Met gala – Gucci Mane feat. Offset lyrics

Lyrics Gucci Mane – Met gala
Mil’ in a week (hey)
I bought a iced out Philippe (ice)
Yeah, playin’ for keeps (keeps)
Suck up the gang, she a leech (leech)
Came in the game with a key (key)
My pockets blew up, Monique (Monique)
Ooh, she got that perfect physique (ooh)
I’ll tape a brick to her cheeks (brick)
Now that I’m gettin’ this money
I’m f*ckin’ these thotties, they tryna get commas (come up)
This a good week, i’ve been stackin’ up Ms
And I’m snatchin’ that Wraith in the mornin’
I was that nigga locked up in the cell
And they treated me like I was normal (normal)
Thankin’ the Lord for them blessings
I just left the Met Gala dressin’ up formal. Look at my boogers, they big as you (booger)
You could get shot with your nigga too (bow)
This stick make a nigga do boogaloo (brr)
Bentley Mulsanne but the seats masseuse
I’m havin’ more stripes than Adidas boost (havin’ that)
Dick in her mouth like I’m edible (dickin’ that)
Nigga stop shootin’, you better move
I fight for my gang, I won’t let ’em lose (gang)
Your b*tch, she wantin’ the pipe, aight
This s**t started off likes (huh)
Hopped in my DM and rode me a kite, flight (yeah)
And she on the very first flight (go)
Finesse a nigga then get this s**t right (huh)
On sight, right, nigga, goodnight (on sight)
Poppin’ that s**t ’cause he thinkin’ he pipe, pipe
Hunnid rounds drum with the knife (brr)
Me and the Wop, Biggie and Pac (Wop)
But we so different, we keepin’ the Glock (bow)
I’m on a yacht and a yacht on my watch (yacht)
f*ckin’ a thot on the ocean, Dubai (thot)
I’ma play dumb but that’s see out the plot (plot)
She know what I’m ’bout (hey)
You hear this dope and your heart gonna stop (hey)
They callin’ the cops (12)
Hop on the jet, this a 20 passenger (jet)
Offset the maniac, I’m the massacre (hey)
I take your heart out and shoot your bladder up (agh)
Get to the top and we blew the ladder up (top)
Ran up my money and I’m talkin’ lateral (bag)
Had that b*tch high off a Perc and Adderall (high)
Pull out the fire and you better grab it all (brrr)
b*tch, I’m Offset and I’m ’bout to set it off.
Mil’ in a week
I bought a iced out Philippe (ice)
Yeah, playin’ for keeps (keeps)
Suck up the gang, she a leech (leech)
Came in the game with a key (key)
My pockets blew up, Monique (Monique)
Ooh, she got that perfect physique (ooh)
I tape a brick to her cheeks (brick)
Now that I’m gettin’ this money
I’m f*ckin’ these thotties, they tryna get come up (come up)
This is good week, we stackin’ up Ms
And I’m snatchin’ that Wraith in the mornin’ (Wraith)
I was that nigga locked up in the cell
And they treated me like I was normal (normal)
Thankin’ the Lord for them blessings
I just let the met gala dressin’ up formal. I’m havin’ this s**t what you hadn’t (havin’ it)
Showin’ respect like your daddy (respect)
Yeah, Gucci the man, cash in the caddy (guwop)
I just woke up in a palace (woo)
I did a walk through, I’m in Dallas, man (walk through)
Flew in two b*tches from Cali versuri-lyrics.info
These Bs on me, I can’t barely (B)
They drunk and they just walkin’ barely
I’m headed to Paris to pick up a bag (go, go, go)
And they treat me like one of the Jacksons
These niggas ain’t trappin’, ain’t makin’ transactions (nah)
A nigga rob you, he be practicing (bow)
Four b*tches all tryna swallow this
I feel like I’m fightin’ an octopus (woo)
Thought it was killers, camped out in my bushes (brr)
Then come to find out it’s photographers (flash)
Feds watch me through binoculars (feds)
Mad ’cause a nigga get popular (grr)
Flex on a hoe wanna lock me up, yo (flex)
Drop Top Wop but the top is up
Negative turn to a positive
I don’t care for no obstacles
I could care less ’bout the bloggers, boy (no)
80K stuffed in my joggers, boy (80 boy). Gucci Mane lyrics
Video gala Mil’ in a week (hey)
I bought a iced out Philippe (ice)
Yeah, playin’ for keeps (keeps)
Suck the dick game, she a leech (leech)
Came in the game with a key (key)
My pockets blew up, Monique (Monique)
Ooh, she got that perfect physique (ooh)
I tape a brick to her cheeks (brick)
Now that I’m gettin’ this money
I’m f*ckin’ these thotties, they tryna get come up (come up)
This is good weed, we stackin’ up Ms
And I’m snatchin’ that Wraith in the mornin’ (Wraith)
I was that nigga locked up in the cell
And they treated me like I was normal (normal)
Thankin’ the Lord for them blessings
I just left the met gala dress up formalll.

Big Tymers – Lud Foe lyrics

so strong make a junkie itch blow
Water whippin’, I broke the stove
Now I got dope residue all on my clothes
Red bottoms, Gucci shoes we rock Louis too
You a killer, April Fools
Nigga get this sh*t confused you gon’ make the news
Dealerships, foreign whips
Cash out, poker chips
Thick b*tch, .. These niggas throw salt
They just made cause they broke, ain’t my fault
Follow the trails, I’m drippin’ sauce
Leg hangin’ out the car cause my doors off
He off lean, he dosed off(big tymers) Yellow tape, red tape and white chalk
These niggas all talk
Hit the mall .. Lyrics Lud Foe – Big Tymers
Your b*tch is a gunner
Ride foreigns in the summer
Pop pills, smoke weed
I’m the plug with the drugs, I got what you need
Big rims on Tuxs
Ran off on the plug, yeah he outta luck
A dose, shut the lights
I done dodged fast cars yeah I’m runnin’ lights
Highspeed, Hellcat
Hell nah, hella nah ain’t no catchin’ that
f*ck your b*tch from the back
Hell naw, I ain’t want her you can have her back
Forgiatos mounted up
Check a big bag of money then I count it up
Homicides, zip ’em up
He ain’t breathin’ tell the coroners go and pick ’em up
Pull up, slide doors
Blue strips, open doors
Designer drugs, designer clothes
Designer h**s, designer coats
New whips, pigeon toe
New ice, rose gold
New price, show sold
Bankrolls don’t fold
Rocks, blows, we sell doughs
..
He ain’t see me comin’ with that Mossberg sawed off
Poppin’ pills let me .. Lud Foe lyrics
Video tymers Got a bad b*tch and she on Section 8
Pappadeaux and steak
Tipped the waitress a hundred told her bring my plate
Presidential, Obama versuri-lyrics.info
Naw not the president I’m talkin’ marijuana
My eyes low off, I’m high off ganja
Dawg changed, I can’t see you call me Stevie Wonder
In the strip club throwin’ ones
I’m standin’ on the bar, showin’ out
These Gucci shoes ain’t comin’ out
Donuts, burnt outs
Nascar, fast car watch the engine ’bout
See a lame point ’em out
My homie tweakin’ off the sh*t, he’ll knock ’em out
Your time is runnin’ out
We’ll turn a nigga house to a haunted house
I get it by the large amout
I hit my plug for the drugs if I’m runnin’ outtt.

Louca de Maconha – Mc Juninho Jr letra

Letra Mc Juninho Jr – Louca de Maconha
Que dá, então toma
Vai descendo no talento
Os moleque é bravo
E tá envolvido mesmo
Bagulho é doido
E eu vou ter que explanar
Solta o beat que o árabe
Deixa ela rebolar.(louca de maconha)
Vai desce, vai desce, desce
Eu sei que tu quer
Então toma
Versuri-lyrics.info
Vai sobe, vai sobe, sobe
Muito louca de maconha. Mc Juninho Jr letras
Video Maconha Com os cachorrão do baile
É tcha, tcha
E já eraaa.

Valul – Lora versuri

Si ce e val la fel ca valul trece
Si am invatat sa-mi tin inima la rece
Ce azi te urca, maine te coboara,
N-am invatat nimic din ultima greseala. Versuri Lora
Video Lora Cine m-acuza dar cine ma scuza
Mult prea lucida intr-o lume confuza
Sau mult prea confuza intr-o lume obtuza
Cum puii mei eu sa n-am nicio scuza
Ma amuza cum unii sunt zmei si refuza
Tot ce nu e ca ei dar da-dau din buza
Dar n-o sa fiu muza pentru baietei hei. Si ce e val la fel ca valul trece
Si am invatat sa-mi tin inima la receee. Mi se pare tare, mi se pare tare orice incercare
Nu poa’ sa ma doboare versuri-lyrics.info
Si nu ti se pare, nu ti se pare chiar sunt foarte tare
Stau bine pe picioare.
Si ce e val la fel ca valul trece
Si am invatat sa-mi tin inima la rece
Ce azi te urca, maine te coboara,
N-am invatat nimic din ultima greseala. Versuri Lora – Valul
Momentul ala cand m-am crezut destept
M-am luat cu soarta dar m-a tras in piept
Si stiu ca nu-i corect,
Am eu ceva defect.(valul)
Dar ziua aia cand m-am dus in cap
Am vrut sa arat ca pot sa fiu barbat
Dar am divortat
Si m-a descalificat.

Bankroll – Diplo feat. Young Thug lyrics

Bankroll, bankrolll, bankrolll
Bankroll, bankrolll, bankrolll
Got a blue bankrolll, my money don’t fold
I bet you she’ll do it for the bankrolll
Bankroll, bankrolll, bankrolll
Bankroll, bankrolll, bankrolll
Got a blue bankrolll, my money don’t fold
I bet you she’ll do it for the bankrolll. Pardon me, I’m just ballin’ over from the sideline
Pardon your b*tch, she ain’t watchin’ me, I’m going primetime
Rich nigga s**t, bet the b*tch’ll jump on a nigga dick
Bet the b*tch’ll do it versuri-lyrics.info
Rich nigga s**t, bet the b*tch I’ll jump on her clit
Drop the soap with her
She wet like a boat with her
I’ma wet her up like a cold killer
Thugger Thugger the cold nigga
I done flipped a bird
Then I saw the b*tch pat right down on her
And I’ve been rich for the last five years
No I cannot pipe down. Walk in with a pocket full of broccoli
b*tch, I’m rich like I hit the f*ckin’ lottery
Started in the trap with an elbow (elbow)
Hit a split on the dick for a bankrolll
I was ridin’ in a Masi, me and Diplo
Tell your b*tch get low like a ’64
I don’t play no games, Nintendo
Rollie cost a bird, hold it out the window
I’ma make it flip like Skippa (Skippa)
Got a freak every week, I can’t kiss her
Red and white Lamb’ like a peppermint
Bankroll in each pocket, b*tch I’m hella rich
Ain’t tryna see them clothes on no more
Your boyfriend cuffin’ you like po-po (12)
Pour some more Act, movin’ slow-mo
You ain’t got the bankrolll it’s a no go. Diplo lyrics
Video Diplo Bankroll, bankrolll, bankrolll
Bankroll, bankrolll, bankrolll
Got a blue bankrolll, my money don’t fold
I bet you she’ll do it for the bankrolll
Bankroll, bankrolll, bankrolll
Bankroll, bankrolll, bankrolll
Got a blue bankrolll, my money don’t fold
I bet you she’ll do it for the bankrolll. Say she wanna do it for a bankrolll
Pull up to the trap at the back door
Ain’t tryna see them clothes on no more
Baby just do it for a bankrolll
Say she wanna do it for a bankrolll
Pull up to the trap at the back door
Ain’t tryna see them clothes on no more
Baby just do it for a bankrolll. Say she wanna do it for a bankrolll
Pull up to the trap at the back door
Ain’t tryna see them clothes on no more
Baby just do it for a bankrolll
Say she wanna do it for a bankrolll
Pull up to the trap at the back door
Ain’t tryna see them clothes on no more
Baby just do it for a bankrollll.
Lyrics Diplo – Bankroll
Say she wanna do it for a bankroll
Pull up to the trap at the back door
Ain’t tryna see them clothes on no more
Baby just do it for a bankrolll
Say she wanna do it for a bankrolll
Pull up to the trap at the back door
Ain’t tryna see them clothes on no more
Baby just do it for a bankrolll. Say she wanna do it for a bankrolll
Pull up to the trap at the back door
Ain’t tryna see them clothes on no more
Baby just do it for a bankrolll
Say she wanna do it for a bankrolll
Pull up to the trap at the back door
Ain’t tryna see them clothes on no more
Baby just do it for a bankrolll. Bankroll, bankrolll, bankrolll
Bankroll, bankrolll, bankrolll
Got a blue bankrolll, my money don’t fold
I bet you she’ll do it for the bankrolll
Bankroll, bankrolll, bankrolll
Bankroll, bankrolll, bankrolll
Got a blue bankrolll, my money don’t fold
I bet you she’ll do it for the bankrolll. Bling blau, honey on the carousel
She get looking at me now
And she hit me when in town
She thirsty like she in a drought
Does she want to f*ck no doubt
Living life like a king
I ain’t even got a crown, ay
Hundred bands, hundred bands
Hold up b*tch I got hundred thousand in my pillow case
You can try me run it with the Nike
But you’ll never do it in my pace
Hundred racks, hundred racks
Hold up hoe, this is my first time in the States
My aura so bright but my bars so dark
You would think .. when I say go if you say so, uh
Run up in the scene in my tight jean shorts
Looking like a pimp but I got one hoe
Try to shut me up and I say hell no
Never switching up, only switch up flows. Yeah, uhh
Bankroll city pay slow
Everybody on the payroll under control
Every twenty minutes change clothes
.. my boy post only ..

Heute mit mir – Nimo songtexte

Habibi, yeah, you hypnotized me
Ich lasse dich heut nicht allein
Egal, wohin ich geh’, du bist mit miiir
Nur du bekommst meine Aufmerksamkeit
Egal, was heut noch passiert (egal, was heut noch passiert)
Dir wird es gut geh’n, Habibi. Du bist heute mit mir, mir, mir, mir, mir. versuri-lyrics.info
Oder warum führst du meine Hand unter dein Seidenkleid? geil? (x2)
Denn du bist heute mit miiir
Denn du bist heute mit miiir
Nur mit miiir
Habibi, nur mit miiirrr. (x2)
Denn du bist heute mit miiir
Baby, vergiss dein’n Freund
Denn du bist heute mit miiir
Ja, ich weiß, du musst morgen zur Arbeit
Doch du bist heute mit miiir
Nein, du brauchst heute keinen Euro
Denn du bist heute mit miiir
Bitte, bitte, komm, vergiss dein’n Freund
Denn du bist heute mit miiir. Denn du bist heute mit miiir
Baby, vergiss dein’n Freund
Denn du bist heute mit miiir
Ja, ich weiß, du musst morgen zur Arbeit
Doch du bist heute mit miiir
Nein, du brauchst heute keinen Euro
Denn du bist heute mit miiir
Bitte, bitte, komm, vergiss dein’n Freund
Denn du bist heute mit miiir. Du bist heute mit mir, mir, mir, mir, mir. Nimo songtexte
Video mir Hey, Baby, komm, mach das Cabrio auf
Leg ‘ne Platte von Biggie, komm, mach das Radio aus
Machen dich ..
Oder wird das nur ein One-Night-Stand?”
“Oder wird das nur ein One-Night-Stand?”
Baby, vergiss dein’n Freund
Denn du bist heute mit mir
Ja, ich weiß, du musst morgen zur Arbeit
Doch du bist heute mit miiir
Nein, du brauchst heute keinen Euro
Denn du bist heute mit miiir
Bitte, bitte, komm, vergiss dein’n Freund
Denn du bist heute mit miiir. Baby, ich bin gut informiert, jaja
Aber vergiss dein’n Freund
Denn du bist heute mit mir
Ja, okay, ich hab’ kein gutes Zeugnis
Aber dafür buntes Papier, jajajaja
Bia ziba, ja, azizam
Bist du heute nur für mich da? Tanz, Baby, tanz, ja! Keine andere Bigbootydiva scheint heute wie du
Deshalb bin ich für dich da
“Aber sag mir, kommst du wieder? Kein Zeitdruck, Baby, mach langsam! Denn du bist heute mit miiir
Baby, vergiss dein’n Freund
Denn du bist heute mit miiir
Ja, ich weiß, du musst morgen zur Arbeit
Doch du bist heute mit miiir
Nein, du brauchst heute keinen Euro
Denn du bist heute mit miiir
Bitte, bitte, komm, vergiss dein’n Freund
Denn du bist heute mit miiir. Tanz, Baby, tanz, ja! Songtexte Nimo – Heute mit mir
Hab’ dich durch den ganzen Club verfolgt
Und jetzt steh’ ich vor dir
Woher ich weiß, dass du einen Freund hast? Du bist heute mit mir, mir, mir, mir, mir. Du bist heute mit mir, mir, mir, mir, mir
Du bist heute mit miiir, mir, mir, mir, mir
Nur mit miiir
Nur mit miiir… aber nur für heute. (x2)
Sie shakt zu den Drums von “Me & U” – Cassie, Jackie
Habibi, ich hab’ Haze intus
Ja, mein Kopf ist kulka von Lejla Party
Kokosnuss Bettina Party auf Kari
Mach dir keine Sorgen um mich
Heute sorge ich mich um dich wie kein andrer
Keine Bikinistreifen an deiner Schulter
Verratet mir, dass du nicht lang auf der Bank lagst
Kein Zeitdruck, Baby, mach langsam!

Strip that down – Liam Payne feat. Quavo lyrics

You know, I love it, when the music’s loud
But c’mon, strip that down for me, baby
Now there’s a lot of people in the crowd
But only you can dance with me
So put your hands on my body
And swing that round for me, baby (swing)
You know, I love it when the music’s loud
But c’mon, strip that down for me
Oh, strip that down, girl
Love when you hit the ground, girl
Oh, strip that down, girl
Love, when you hit the ground. You know, that since the day, I met you
Yeah, you swept me off my feet
You know, that I don’t need no money
When your love is beside me
Yeah, you opened up my heart
And then you threw away the key
Girl, now it’s just you and me
And you don’t care ’bout, where I’ve been. Lyrics Liam Payne – Strip that down
You know, I’ve been taking some time
And I’ve been keeping to myself (self)
I had my eyes up on the prize
Ain’t watching anybody else
But your love, it hit me hard, girl
Yeah, you’re bad for my health
I love the cards, that I’ve been dealt
Do you feel the same as well?(strip that down)
You know, I used to be in 1D (now I’m out, free)
People want me for one thing (that’s not me)
I’m not changing, the way, that I (used to be)
I just wanna have fun and (get rowdy)
One Coke and Bacardi (sippin’ lightly)
When I walk inside the party (girls on me)
F1 type Ferrari (6 gear speed)
Girl, I love it when your body (grinds on me)
Oh yeahhh.
She gon’ strip it down for a thug, yeah (strip it down)
Word around town, she got the buzz, yeah (word)
Five shots in, she in love now (shots)
I promise, when we pull up, shut the club down (hey)
I took her from her man, don’t nobody know (know)
If you brought the CL, better drive slow (slow)
She know how to make me feel with my eyes closed
Anything goes down with the Huncho. You know, I love it, when the music’s loud
But c’mon, strip that dooown for me, baby
Now there’s a lot of people in the crowd
But only you can dance with me
So put your hands on my body
And swing that round for me, baby (yeah)
You know, I love it when the music’s loud
But c’mon, strip that dooown for me
Oh, strip that down, girl
Love when you hit the ground, girl
Oh, strip that dooown, girl
Love, when you hit the ground
Oh, strip that dooown, girl
Love when you hit the ground, girl
Oh, strip that down, girl
Love, when you hit the ground. You know, I love it, when the music’s loud
But c’mon, strip that down for me
Now there’s a lot of people in the crowd
But only you can dance with me
So put your hands on my body
And swing that round for me, baby
You know, I love it when the music’s loud
But c’mon, strip that down for me (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, c’mon, strip that down for me
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) versuri-lyrics.info
Don’t say nothing, girl, strip that down for me (strip it down)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
All I want, girl, if you strip that down for me (strip it down)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You’re the one, girl, c’mon, strip that down for meee. Liam Payne lyrics
Video down You know, I used to be in 1D (now I’m out, free)
People want me for one thing (that’s not me)
I’m not changing, the way that I (used to be)
I just wanna have fun (and get rowdy) (ooh)
One Coke and Bacardi (sippin’ lightly)
When I walk inside the party (girls on me)
F1 type Ferrari (6 gear speed)
Girl, I love it when your body (grinds on me)
Oohhh.

Alt tu – Nicoleta Nuca versuri

Ce m-a coborat demult
Acum ma ridica. Daca nu esti tu, tu, tu,
O sa fie altu’, alt tu. Dar n-am mai fost. Spune-mi, chiar credeai
C-o sa plang dupa tine ca dupa un colt de rai. Versuri Nicoleta Nuca – Alt tu
De multe ori arunci cu vorbe-n vant
Si alteori pari sincer si-mi dai tot
Sa stii ca simt orice cuvant cand spun ca
Nu mai pot..(alt tu)
Eu te iubeam, cumva ca pe un film
Cu mintea am desenat ceva frumos. Pot sa fac ce n-am putut. Spune-mi, chiar credeai
C-o sa alerg dupa tine si-o sa te rog sa stai. Si de asta ti-e frica. Ceva ce noi am fi putut sa fim. Daca nu esti tu, tu, tu,
O sa fie altu’, alt tu.
Spune-mi, chiar credeai
C-o sa plang dupa tine ca dupa un colt de rai. Daca nu esti tu, tu, tu,
O sa fie altu’, alt tuuu. Spune-mi, chiar credeai
C-o sa alerg dupa tine si-o sa te rog sa stai. Ce m-a coborat demult
Acum ma ridica. Tu spui mereu, sunteti toate la fel
Orgoliul tau vine pe primul loc. Poti sa iubesti si sa ranesti
Te uiti in oglinda si ma vezi
Suntem la fel.. Si de asta ti-e frica. (x2)
Versuri Nicoleta Nuca
Video tu Versuri-lyrics.info
Pot sa fac ce n-am putut. Fara acel ceva, lasi amorul tau rebel. Daca nu esti tu, tu, tu,
O sa fie altu’, alt tu. Nu m-ai fi avut deloc.

A.C.A.B. – Killa Fonic versuri

la pamant, Catalin Morosanu’
N-ai curaj si Ferrari California. E 4 dimineata, frate trimite pozitia. Versuri Killa Fonic – A.C.A.B. Frati, coarne pregatite
Zici ca-s iesiti din .. Si golanii mei fumeaza mai mult decat Wiz Khalifa
.. Tarfo’ nu ma deranja, ma gandesc cum sa fac banu’… Suna telefonul, e contactul din Elvetia. Pun fularul Louis Vouitton
Stii ca astazi bate vantu’.(a.c.a.b.)
..
Asa ca taci in p*la mea
Versuri-lyrics.info
Zi-le mancati-as. Golanii mei niciodata la zid
Pune-i la podea da-le balamuc
Dam toata marfa de pe rece
Ho, trancane, trancane in spate la bloccc. Killa rupe mancati-as. Versuri Killa Fonic
Video Killa Fonic

Trap Paris – Machine Gun Kelly lyrics

Lyrics Machine Gun Kelly – Trap Paris
Woke up in Paris
Broke all the mirrors (what that mean?)
Must mean, last night was too turnt
They caught me f*cking on camera
I ain’t embarrassed
Pull up, back home, flag on, tats out
What the f*ck is that ’bout? Bust it open by the lamp
Roll it up ’till I cramp
Uh, four rings on my hands, uh
Smoke rings from the grams , uh
Got a lady and a tramp
b*tch I made it from the trap
Gunner.(trap paris)
I woke up in Paris
In the bed, with a bad b*tch (bad b*tch, bad b*tch)
First, I roll up the lettuce
Then I went back for seconds
Swear that p*ssy the wettest
I woke up in Paris
In the bed, with a bad b*tch (bad b*tch, bad b*tch)
First, I roll up the lettuce
Then I went back for seconds
Swear that p*ssy the wettest. Miyagi with wax in the sake
And I’m running the streets of the city like Rocky
Who da champ? I’m home-bred, hometown
Been around the world, I’m back now
I’m Mr. Diamond fangs like a vamp
Where’s the package with the stamp? Who da champ?
(what you thinking)
I made it from the bottom
What you thinking of me? Made it from the bottom
What you thinking of me? (what you thinking)
When I was on the bottom
You didn’t hang out with me (no way)
Now I got some dollars
They keep hanging with me (yeah)
Take a lot of Molly, that’s your fantasy (that’s your fantasy)
Pull up with the gang and stop playing with me (stop playing)
You took too much of Coco
It made your nose bleed (trippin)
Too turnt for the bando (too)
Shoot two times through the window (shoot)
Pop one off with a kick though (pop one)
Pop one off this endo (shoot)
Old money like a Nintendo
Bring it back home, this the reload (bring back)
Crips mights call it a kilo (crip)
Bloods might call it a bilo (blood)
Put my wrist in a freezer (wrist)
Heat it up, turn it up to beast mode (yeah)
b*tch, I made it from the trap (trap)
Whole thang in my lap versuri-lyrics.info
b*tch, I made it from the trap (trap)
Got your girl in my lap (yeah)
b*tch, I made it from the trap (trap)
Got the police running laps (yeah)
b*tch, I made it from the trap (trap)
b*tch, I made it out the trap. I woke up in Paris
In the bed, with a bad b*tch (bad b*tch, bad b*tch)
First I roll up the lettuce
Then I went back for seconds
Swear that p*ssy the wettest
I woke up in Paris
In the bed, with a bad b*tch (bad b*tch, bad b*tch)
First, I roll up the lettuce
Then I went back for seconds
Swear that p*ssy the wettesttt.(trap paris)
Machine Gun Kelly lyrics
Video Paris

TLC – Way Back (feat. Snoop Dogg)

One day we could reminisce
[Verse: T-Boz]

But the past is a blast, game overload
[Pre-Chorus: Chilli]
You know I remember (yeah)
You know I remember (yeah)
Some things don’t ever change
I’d like to think, when we were growin’ (growin’)
It’s like Good Times, my favorite episodes
Twistin’ up a twenty sack
Time keeps on passin’
Yeah, you and me
Aye, where the ladies at?
Some things don’t ever change
Like Prince and Marvin Gaye
We go way back
Like South side on Sunday
[Hook]
Some things don’t ever change
Yeah, you and me
Yeah, you and me
I’m just the same OG, givin’ y’all a little TLC
Baby can you help find one?
Way back, way back, way back, way back (yeah)
Some things don’t ever change
It’s still nothin’ but a thing, to pick up where we left off (yeah)
[Hook]
Way back, way back, way back, way back
Don’t you ever wish
Can’t tell us nothin’
Never leave me lonely, be my tenderoni

Like South side on Sunday
Now what the future holds, no one knows
Yeah, you and me
Out in the streets, no signs of slowin’ (yeah)
Whether, we do, you do? me too
Cause we go way back
Don’t let the rain drops stop ya, I got ya
Ain’t seen you around
Cause we go way back
[Hook]
One day we could reminisce
A real one, not a phony, I wanna homie
James Brown and Michael J

[Pre-Chorus: Chilli]
We go way back
James Brown and Michael J
Don’t you ever think
[Verse: T-Boz]

We go way back
James Brown and Michael J
Cause we go way back
Like South side on Sunday
Back on all that other shit we went through
Some things don’t ever change
Like Prince and Marvin Gaye
Back on all that other shit we went through
When our photo together, take a few flicks together, that’ll last forever
It’s been a long, long time comin’
Fishin’, listen, reminiscin’ bout the days of way back
I need a fine one, top designer

It feels like, we were just together
But you still my bitch
Like them high school parties
Cause we go way back
And it’s nothin’ but a thing, to pick up where we left off (yeah)
Don’t you ever think
Yeah, you and me
It feels like, we were just together
Cause we go way back
Yeah, you and me

Cause we go way back
Like them high school parties
See through it all, now creep with the Dogg
[Verse: Snoop]
Don’t you ever wish
And shit got tough, we kept it goin’ (goin’)

Like Prince and Marvin Gaye
This is so evolutionary proper
[Bridge]
Some things don’t ever change
Like them high school parties

blink-182 – Home Is Such A Lonely Place

And I keep pushing you away
Home is such a lonely place
I wish that we could save today
We’re falling faster than we can fly
I feel like the moon

Home is such a lonely place

Is spinning off into outer space without you
I love the lightning but hate the rain
Home is such a lonely place without you

Tomorrow’s frightening but not today
Don’t wait for me
This room is such a lonely place without you
Don’t wait for me
Home is such a lonely place
I wish that we could save today
Wish I could slow down time
Don’t wait for me
We’re falling faster than we can fly

Home is such a lonely place without you

And I keep pushing you away
But I know we can’t stay the same
But I know we can’t stay the same
Forgotten seconds out on Sunset Drive
But not enough to hold you back
Is spinning off into outer space without you
It feels like the moon
And I hold on tight
And I keep pushing you away

But I know we can’t stay the same
Don’t wait for me

But not enough to slow you down
Home is such a lonely place without you
I wish that we could save today

Don’t wait for me
Home is such a lonely place
And I keep pushing you away
The universe an empty place without you
I wish that we could save today
Don’t wait for me
Don’t wait for me
Don’t wait for me
Forgotten seconds out on Sunset Drive

But I know we can’t stay the same

Tim Mcgraw & Faith Hill – Speak To A Girl

That’s how you get with a lady who’s worth more than anything in your whole world
Respect the hell out of her
That’s how you get with the lady who’s worth more than anything in your whole world

You better respect your Mama
That’s how
She just want a friend to be there

[Bridge: Tim McGraw & Faith Hill]
[Verse 1: Faith Hill]
That’s how you talk to a woman
That’s how you speak to, speak to her
She don’t give a damn ’bout your pride or the lies that you’re hiding behind
And that’s how you speak to a girl
She don’t give a damn ’bout your Benjamin Franklins
Respect the hell out of her
You better respect your Mama
‘Cause that’s how you talk to a woman
‘Cause that’s how you talk to a woman
That’s how you speak to a girl
‘Cause that’s how you talk to a woman
[Chorus: Tim McGraw & Faith Hill]
[Chorus 2: Tim McGraw & Faith Hill]
She wants Aretha
‘Cause that’s how you talk to a woman
That she’s near to the man that’s inside
She just want to feel that you’re real

And that’s how you speak to a girl
Respect the hell out of her
She wants you to say what you mean and mean everything that you’re saying

[Verse 2: Tim McGraw]
And that’s how you speak to a girl
She don’t really care how you’re spending your money
That’s how you speak to a girl
That’s how you get with a lady who’s worth more than anything in your whole world
Cause that’s how you talk to a woman
That’s how you speak to, speak to her

[Chorus: Faith Hill]
That’s how you speak to a girl
That she’s more than amazing
It’s all how you treat her
You better respect your Mama
That’s how you speak to a girl
When she opens her eyes in the morning
She just wants you to say what you mean and to mean everything that you’re saying
She don’t need to hear she’s a queen on a throne
‘Cause that’s how you talk to a woman

Thundercat – Show You The Way (On Jimmy Fallon) (Live)

On the edge of dark there’s the brightest light
[Chorus: Thundercat]
Sink or swim, I’m not scared to die

I just wanna live, learn how to fight
Tell ’em how you feel, Kenny
Where no-one can tell they’re world’s apart
On the edge of dark there’s the brightest light
Ladies and gentlemen, Michael McDonald
Of all you believe that might not be true
[Thundercat]
Heavy-hearted, but my burden’s light
[Verse 1: Thundercat]
Let me show you, show you the way
On the edge of dark there’s the brightest light
But what if I told you babe
It’s all so easy

Let me show you, show you the way
[Outro: Thundercat]

They ain’t know our way, baby
A burning light, on the edge of dark
If you’re going to fill your water bottle with vodka, always make sure you have a friend with a bottle that actually has water in it This is your boy, Thundercat. Hey, how’s it going?
Let me show you, show you the way
[Chorus: Thundercat]
Though right now you might not know why
Long as love lies waiting
Where no-one can tell they’re worlds apart
Kenny Loggins
Just hold your face into the light
We’ll live with dark, just take the ride
A burning light on the edge of dark
[Thundercat]
We’ll live with dark, just take the ride
It’s your boy, Thundercat
[Thundercat]

Your heart is struggling, baby
Trying to believe
Where no-one can tell they’re world’s apart
When it’s all over, breathe into the light

Wake up and dream, tear down the wall
[Verse 3: Michael McDonald]
That there might be something you just couldn’t see
[Chorus: Thundercat]
[Verse 2: Kenny Loggins]
We’ll live with dark, just take the ride

A burning one, on the edge of dark
Long as love lies waiting there

MUTEMATH – Hit Parade

Sun, come on around
But I won’t, no I won’t, I won’t
Is there one thing that could mean everything
Mama, I’m runnin’
Here’s a final straw to take a stride
Cannonball, I want it
Yellow doubloons, I need it
Tie yourself to me
Tell me something, tell me anything
Into the blue, I need it
Find me something, find me anything
Yeah, Yeah
Feeling so electric
Yeah, Yeah
Nothing’s built to last
[Chorus]
Is there one thing that could mean everything
Cavernous jewelry
Tell me something, tell me anything

But I had a good life, I really did
Is there one thing that could mean everything

Find me something, find me anything
[Bridge]
In a right direction
[Pre-Chorus 1]
A silo, I want it
[Verse 1]
[Chorus]
You’re the one thing that could mean everything

You’re the one thing that could mean everything

Yeah, Yeah
Gold coins, I want it
Is there one thing that could mean everything
I’m on your shoulder
Don’t leave me sober
Tell me something, tell me anything
I wore a hat and smoked a pipe
Aw man I was number one on the hit parade

I’m on your shoulder
Yeah, Yeah
[Bridge]
Is there one thing that could mean everything
Covering this lonely path
Tell me something, tell me anything
The way you move, I need it
Tie yourself to me
Is there one thing that could mean everything
Tell me something, tell me anything

Stuffed animals, I need it

I can hardly see the sky
Center row, I want it
[Pre-Chorus 2]
[Ending]
I can almost say that I want you back
Tell me something, tell me anything
Cavernous jewelry
Don’t leave me sober

MADEINTYO – Flooded (feat. Rich The Kidd)

Rocks on that bitch, yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah
Yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah
Yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah
[Verse 1: MadeinTYO]
Thank god my whole wrist flooded
Racks on me like a hundred
Rocks on that bitch, yeah it’s flooded
Yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah
Diamonds on that bitch you know it’s flooded, yeah yeah yeah
Me and Tokyo race in a drop
AP bust it down
Yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah
Tell a hater come and get it, want it, yeah yeah
Yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah
Tokyo lil bright, yeah, not my type, yeah
Piece string with lean, she’ll bust it, yeah yeah yeah
Straight to the top
Yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah
[Chorus: MadeinTYO]
Rocks on that bitch
Two models, redbones, and they fuckin’
Ooh, cool cups on the ice, yeah, turn the lights, yeah (hey)
Diamonds on that bitch you know it’s flooded, yeah yeah yeah
Diamonds on that bitch you know it’s flooded, yeah yeah yeah
Four rings, eight chains, like fuck it
Diamonds on that bitch, yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah
Hella bitches, she fucking want it, yeah yeah yeah
[Chorus: MadeinTYO]
Yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah
Cool cups on the ice, yeah, turn the lights, yeah (hey)
I was making real love in her mouth
She gon’ suck me up, that mouth flooded, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah
New Patek run a cool two hundred
Diamonds on that bitch there, yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah yeah
New freezer on me, yeah it’s flooded
Yeah it’s flooded, yeah
Wrist cost a lot
Yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah yeah

[Intro: MadeinTYO]
I’ma fuck three hoes then I kick ’em all out
Diamonds on that bitch, yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah
Tokyo lil bright, yeah, not my type, yeah
Back then I was broke, now my wrist iced out
Yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah
Yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah
Rocks on that bitch, yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah
[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
Yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah
Pussy hella wet, yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah yeah

MC Hammer, naw they can’t touch it, yeah yeah yeah
Piece string with lean, she’ll bust it, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah
Yeah it’s flooded, yeah
Yeah it’s flooded, yeah
Yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah, yeah

Yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah yeah
MC Hammer, naw they can’t touch it, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah
She gon’ make you cry, she got that onion, yeah yeah
Yeah it’s flooded, yeah
She gon’ make you cry, she got that onion, yeah yeah yeah
Ooh it’s flooded, yeah
Yeah it’s flooded, yeah
Fendi bought it out
Yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah
Yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah
Gucci ’cause I’m hot
Diamonds on that bitch there, yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah yeah
Pussy hella wet, yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah yeah
She gon’ make you cry, she got that onion, yeah yeah yeah
Old rappers, put ’em right in a box
Yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah
Yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah, yeah

Yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah
Yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah

Lil Toenail – Fuck Shit (Remix) (feat. Riff Raff)

Please don’t hit my line with that fuck shit
Please don’t hit my line with that fuck shit
If you want a show bitch bring me 3 racks
Bitch shit the fuck up, I don’t want to hear that Hello?
Got a movie coming out, bitch I do not rap
Please don’t hit my line with that fuck shit
Please don’t hit my line with that fuck shit
Please don’t hit my line with that fuck shit

I don’t drink and drive, don’t face time while you at the party
[?] Amsterdam phone only got two bars
With that fuck shit, fuck shit, fuck shit, fuck shit
[Hook: Lil Toenail]
Bitch I lick your booty but I’ll never call you back

Please don’t hit my line with that fuck shit
Please don’t hit my line with that fuck shit
With that fuck shit, fuck shit, fuck shit, fuck shit
Ayy, ayy
[?] but I might just copped [?]
[Hook: Lil Toenail]
Bitch I fucked your mom so you better call me dad
Twerk a little bit but don’t twerk too much
Hate airports, private planes, even space jets
[?] hour nap and I’m gone off the actavis
If you have my number, leave that shit in the past
Fuck shit, fuck shit, fuck shit, fuck shit
If you ain’t gone pay then don’t ever call me back
[?] I’m thinking four leaf clover [?]
Fuck you three times, throw my phone in the trash
[Verse 2: Lil Toenail]
Run 5 miles at sunset in my Asics
[Hook: Lil Toenail]

Please don’t hit my line with that fuck shit
Please don’t hit my line with that fuck shit

Please don’t hit my line with that fuck shit
Top ten, take your top off with a [?]
[Verse 1: RiFF RaFF]
Please don’t hit my line with that fuck shit
Please don’t hit my line with that fuck shit
Fuck shit, fuck shit, fuck shit, fuck shit
Don’t ever call me if your ass look fat
If your number ain’t saved, I just block you, I don’t dodge calls
Please don’t hit my line with that fuck shit
[Intro: Lil Toenail]
If you want a feature motherfucker [?]
LED headlights, codeine on the [?]
Fuck shit, fuck shit, fuck shit, fuck shit
Please don’t hit my line with that fuck shit
Wait til you get home then show me what you working with
I hate cars, might move to Mars
Don’t send me videos you already posted on Snapchat
Please don’t hit my line with that fuck shit
[?] in my trunk sound like gorillas playing dodgeball
With that fuck shit, fuck shit, fuck shit, fuck shit
Please don’t hit my line with that fuck shit
Bitch don’t hit my line with that shit
Please don’t hit my line with that fuck shit
Please don’t hit my line with that fuck shit

GARREN – You Know That (feat. YFN Lucci)

Uncle told me don’t rush it
I know I can’t depend on nobody, yeah
Young nigga from the neighborhood
And when really gettin’ money that’s when everythin’ fake
You know that
Big bank take little bank
I got the dope stuffed in my nut sack
When you winnin’ they gone always have somethin’ to say about it
Damn my nigga I been fuckin’ with you for a long time
I know I can’t depend on nobody, yeah
But we ain’t really have much at
You know that
I hopped out my ass and went and got it, yeah

Young nigga been hungry, that was back when I was homeless
You know, you know
They gon always have something to say about it, yeah yeah
I hopped out my ass and went and got it, yeah
Yeah, I’m talkin’ too much paper I can’t even count it
[Outro: Garren]
You know, you know
You know that
[Verse 1: Garren]
Big bag over lil bag
You know that
When you winnin’ they gone always have somethin’ to say about it
Lately I’ve been gettin’ too much paper I can’t even hide it
From down bottom where we hungry and we starvin’ and we want more, yeah
Ain’t no stoppin’ yeah yeah hey
You know that
I ain’t really have to touch that
Makin’ moves we just playin’ chess baby
I know it’s up to me so ain’t no stoppin’
You know that
Ain’t no stoppin’ yeah yeah hey
You know
You know that
I was sleepin’ every other day

You know
You know that

See we come from down bottom, way bottom where we way poor
When you winnin’ they gone always have somethin’ to say about it
They gon always have something to say about it, yeah yeah
You know that
You know that
You know that
Hey hey, you know
They gon always have something to say about it, yeah yeah
Now we adding zeros to the check baby
You know that
It make you crazy when you want it
Fuck nigga where your guns at?
[Hook: YFN Lucci + Garren]
You know that
Yeah, I’m talkin’ too much paper I can’t even count it
You know that
Fuck nigga where your nuts at?
[Verse 2: YFN Lucci]
You know that
No, you ain’t from the bottom and we just gettin’ started
I swear mo’ money bring mo’ problems than I ever had
Ain’t no stoppin’ yeah yeah hey
You know, you know
You know that
You know that
Hey hey, you know
I said fuck what all these niggas think
When you really gettin’ money ain’t no time to hate
You know
Yeah, I’m talkin’ too much paper I can’t even count it
You know that
You big mad and you lil mad you look too mad
Puttin’ in the time cause I really love it
Lately I’ve been gettin’ too much paper I can’t even hide it
[Hook: YFN Lucci + Garren]
Lately I’ve been gettin’ too much paper I can’t even hide it
We want it all
Young nigga had to go get my bread up
Uhh, no you wasn’t, I was going through it, y’all was duckin’
I know it’s up to me so ain’t no stoppin’
I got good cash, got a hundred thousand in the gun stash
I know I can’t depend on nobody, yeah
I hopped out my ass and went and got it, yeah

Hey hey, you know
Young nigga better go get your bread up
I know it’s up to me so ain’t no stoppin’
[Hook: YFN Lucci + Garren]
Young nigga had to go get my bread up

French Montana – Unforgettable (feat. Swae Lee) (Live)

I got a little drink but it’s not Bacardi
Baby go and grab some bad bitches, bring em home
Now you wanna chose
I need to get you alone
Tryna do what lovers do
You’re on your level too
Ship the whole crew to the cruise ship
[Bridge: Swae Lee & French Montana]
So as long you never hurt nobody
[Verse 2: French Montana]
Oh, was she tipsy
It’s not gonna work for you, nobody can equal me
A fucking good time, never hurt nobody
Oh, was she tipsy
I got a hard head but her ass soft
No, no I won’t tell nobody
I need get you alone
Oh oh, You ain’t enough for me
I’m gonna catch the rhythm while she push up against me
Pretty little body, dancing like GoGo, aye
When you stand next to 24 karats
I need to get you alone
Baby girl work your body
You’re on your level too
You are unforgettable
Tryna do what lovers do

I should know how to pick up
You’re on your level too
I got to give it to her like we in a marriage
Doin’ shit you don’t even see in movies
You rest on me
Ride with me, ride with me, boss

I had enough convo for 24
You are unforgettable
Why not?
Just pop the bubbly in the ‘cuzi
Tryna do what lovers do

Oh, like we in a hurry
She want the last name with the ring on it
Why not?
I need get you alone
I’m gonna catch the rhythm while she push up against me
Feelin’ like I’m fresh out, Boosie
[Outro: Swae Lee]
Too much for you alone
She don’t love him no more
Know the jet’s on me
[Verse 1: French Montana]
Too much combo 24 hours
I’m gonna sip on this drink, when I’m fucked up
‘Cause I pulled out a million cash, told her plank on it
Now you wanna chose
If you loved your girl then I’m so, so sorry
Work your body
But you are unforgettable
No, no I won’t tell nobody

I had enough convo for 24
No, no I won’t tell nobody
I peep’d you from across the room
Pretty little body, dancing like GoGo
You don’t know, so pick up that dress for me
Oh, like we in a hurry
It’s not good enough for me, since I been with you
If you loved your girl then I’m so, so sorry
I should know how to pick up
I got to give it to her like we in a marriage
Don’t mind nobody

I got a little drink but it’s not gonna party
It’s not good enough for me, since I been with you
[Hook: Swae Lee]
[Hook: Swae Lee]
A fucking good time, never hurt nobody
[Bridge: Swae Lee & French Montana]
I’m gonna sip on this drink, when I’m fucked up
It’s not gonna work for you, nobody can equal me

I want your mind and your body
She left her man at home
I’ma curve my best for you
Oh, like we in a hurry
But you are unforgettable
Right now
If they want the drama, got the Uzi
I peep’d you from across the room
Just pop the bubbly in the ‘cuzi

21 Savage – All The Smoke

Dropped out of school (21)

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Studio time, you need to get your money back (On God)
She fuck me good like she tryna get her ass did (yeah)
[Intro]
Closed casket, nigga, I’m a bastard (21)
Gotta keep that pistol on me, that’s at all times (all times)
You can ask my mama
I see dead bodies like I’m on acid (21)
I’m on the wait list, 21, and I weight lift (yeah)

Glenwood Road, killin’ like Jurassic (Park)
Gotta keep a yappa on me, I got all kinds (21)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Room full of bad bitches and they’re all mine (yeah)
Burglar-bar doors, burglar-bar doors, yeah, yeah
Woah, yeah, woah, woah, yeah
I paid my lawyer dope, he played with his nose (yeah, yeah)}
Drop the stick off to you, give you a whole clip (yeah)
Went and bought a tool (tool)
[Verse 1]
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Room full of bad bitches and they’re all dimes (21)

I ain’t gotta tell no lies (yeah)

Time to act a fool (yeah)
Woah, yeah, woah, yeah
AR with the scope, nigga don’t get close (woah, woah)
I listened to your mixtape, that shit was wack (shit was wack)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
Ask around the 6, nigga we get drastic (drastic)
Wanna snort a line (yeah)
I’m cuttin’ throat, nigga, switchblade (switchblade)
In a breakdown trap servin’ all dimes, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
W-woah, woah, woah, yeah
Yeah, 21
[Chorus]
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke (21, 21)
New car drop, I’m on the list, wait (wait list)
D-R-A-C-O, D-R-A-C-O (Draco, Draco)
Watch me whip a O, watch me whip a O (21, 21)
Water on the stove, water on the stove, yeah yeah
Woah, yeah, woah, yeah
Back in the day I let my uncle cook my crack (cook my crack)
Right on Central Drive (yeah)
Back in the day I would have took that nigga’s pack (took the pack)
AR with the scope, nigga don’t get close (woah, woah)
Yeah them niggas used to rap
Drop a brick off to you, that’s a weight lift (yeah)
Sellin’ 2 for 5s (yeah)
Trash bag full of mid-grade (mid-grade)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fast forward, still walk ’round with a strap (21, 21)
Burglar-bar doors, burglar-bar doors (yeah, yeah)
I paid my lawyer dope, he played with his nose (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, 21
Got a deuce deuce (what?)
Woah, yeah, woah, yeah
Savage got them lines (yeah)
Watch me whip a O, watch me whip a O (21, 21)
She sucked my dick so long she caught a lip ache (a lip ache)
But I jumped the line (21)
Water on the stove, water on the stove (yeah yeah)
Shoot ’em in the face, shoot ’em in the nose (21, 21)
Shoot ’em in the face, shoot ’em in the nose (21, 21)
D-R-A-C-O, D-R-A-C-O (Draco, Draco)
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke (21, 21)