Pretty mami – Lil Uzi Vert lyrics

Lyrics Lil Uzi Vert – Pretty   mami
Can’t nobody touch my swag
Can’t nobody touch my swag
Can’t nobody touch my swag
Can’t nobody touch my swag
Baby your times up now (you gotta go)
Why you hating on my gang yeah (you gotta know)(pretty mami)
Let you know, I’ma let you know
You can’t keep em close, diamonds they so froze
Water like a boat
Spanish girl named Rosa, and she from the coast
She know I’m a soldier, girl, I’ll let you know
I’ma let you know
Diamonds they so froze, water like a boat
Spanish girl named Rosa, and she from the coast
Prolly on your poster, get that guap just like I’m posin’
Get that thot just like I versuri-lyrics.info
I’ma let you know, you can’t keep em close
Diamonds they so froze, water like a boat
Spanish girl named Rosa, and she from the coast
She know I’m a soldier
Girl I’ma let you know, I done let you know
Diamonds they so froze, water like a boat
Spanish girl named Rosa, and she from the coast
Prolly on your poster, get that guap just like I’m posin’
Get that thot just like I. Girl you took a L and we can see that
Stevie Wonder, Ray Charles, yeah, don’t you see that? Why my Rollie golden? Let you know, I’ma let you know
You can’t keep up close, diamonds they so froze
Water like a boat
Spanish girl named Rosa, and she from the coast
She know I’m a soldier, girl, I’ll let you know
I done let you know, diamonds they so froze, water like a boat
Spanish girl named Rosa, and she from the coast
Prolly on your poster, get that guap just like I’m posin’
Get that thot just like I. Walking with my .40, and my money showing
Walking with that stunned AP, my money ain’t foldin
Boy I am not slow, you hate on the low
You was still at home, I was on the road
Know that I’m a dog, I’m bad to the bone
Dior my cologne, smoking gas it’s strong
Leave me alone, stop calling my phone
Already know what you’re thinking lil baby, girl, oh I know
She said “Uzi baby, they ain’t got no dough”
Why you’re so dope? Pockets giant just like Andre .. 80k a show, 100k a show (alright)
Why my neck so frozen? 3stacks
I get money, f*ck your b***h, stay real, ooh, that’s three facts
Diamonds on my fist, my wrist, my grill, ooh, I mean that
Made your girl swallow my dick like a pill, ooh, don’t relapse
She keeps stalking on my phone, think this thing’s tapped
Diamonds all up in my pinky, think this thing’s tapped
I do not f*ck with these niggas, man I mean that
Woah, money envelope
I was just so broke, I didn’t have hope
Now I’ll. Let you know, I’ma let you know
You can’t keep em close, diamonds they so froze
Water like a boat
Spanish girl named Rosa, and she from the coast
She know I’m a soldier, girl, I’ll let you know
I’ma let you know
Diamonds they so froze, water like a boat
Spanish girl named Rosa, and she from the coast
Prolly on your poster, get that guap just like I’m posin’
Get that thot just like I. You already know. Can’t nobody touch my swag
Can’t nobody touch my swag
Can’t nobody touch my swag
Can’t nobody touch my swag
Baby your times up now (you gotta go)
Why you hating on my ganggg?(pretty mami)
Lil Uzi Vert lyrics
Video mami

What would I change it to – Avicii lyrics

Lyrics Avicii – What would I change it to
Steady yourself even though you know that you’re falling
Maybe you’re falling, but you’re still alive
Ready yourself, that’s quite enough of your bawlin’
‘Cause baby, you’re bawling, but you’ll survive.(what would i change it to)
Losing is only a sign
It’s only a sign that you really tried, really tried
Losing is only a sign
It’s only a sign that you really tried, really tried. Oh, won’t you tell me
What would I change it tooo? And losing is only a sign
It’s only a sign that you really tried, really tried
And losing is only a sign versuri-lyrics.info
It’s only a sign that you really tried, really tried. Why would I recreate that perfect blue? Oh, won’t you tell me
What would I change it to? Forever trading places with the same old me
I’m racking up the cases of who I failed to be
Why would I replace the sky? Oh, won’t you tell me
What would I change it to? Avicii lyrics
Video to What would I change it to? Forever trading places with the same old me
I’m racking up the cases of who I failed to be
Why would I replace the sky? You can copy and paste your head on a new body
But that new body’s still made of flesh
And cutting corners gets you where you’re going
But how you get there is the real test. What would I chaaange it to? Oh, won’t you tell me
What would I change it to? Why would I recreate that perfect blue?

Know your name – Chase & Status lyrics

Lyrics Chase – Know your name
What do you have to lose, really? Who say you couldn’t chose, really? Take a picture of the moon, yeah
Who do I have to be, really? We’re gon’ put up a fight, feel me
We’re gon’ make this right, feel me
We’re just looking for the truth, yeah
They’re gonna know our names, hear me
They’re gonna feel the change, see me
We’re the power, they’re gon’ lose, yeah. Because if they think you’re crazy
They won’t mess with you
Listen, they won’t mess with you
Trust me
Listen, if they think you’re crazy
They won’t mess with you. What do I have to do, really? Who say you couldn’t chose, really? I’m just looking for the truth.(know your name)
Maybe if they think you’re crazy
They won’t mess with you
I said, they won’t mess with you
Trust me versuri-lyrics.info
Oh, if they think you’re crazy
They won’t mess with you
No, they won’t mess with you. What do you have to lose, really? Chase lyrics
Video name What do I have to do, really? Listen, if they think you’re crazy
They won’t mess with you
No, they won’t mess with you, yeahhh. Take a picture of the moon, yeah
Who do I have to be, really? I’m just looking for the truth.

You already know – Fergie feat. Nicki Minaj lyrics

This is how I do, this is how I do. I-I got these h**s scared to pass, I got that intercept flow
I made a movie like Seth Rog’ versuri-lyrics.info
And since I came in the game, they careers on death row
Damn, they ain’t seen young Nicki in a week
Five shows, made three millie in a week
You are now looking at the the best, the elite
Too bad you can’t go and invest in critiques
I’m thick and petite, tell ’em quick, pick a seat
I pull up in a Ghost, no sheets, trick or treat
I know they on E, but I don’t give a F, though
Bad attitude, but my pus*y is the best, though. I said watch me, I said watch me when I drop it
Just watch and learn, baby, watch and learn, baby
It’s hot, it burns so I drop it
Oh baby, watch me when I drop it
You didn’t know I could drop it like that, did you? Let it go, get rolled, I just can’t hold
Back and forth ’cause I’m the girl with soul
Ain’t controlling effects, so what the heck
Rock the discotheque ’cause this groove is up next
Tease on the camera, freeze while I animate
I’m no amateur, I’m a laminate
I’ma assassinate all the imitates
Then I’ma take a break, and meditate
Hmm, let me think about it
Put my little noodle on the problem, then I drink about it
Drink a little, swig a little, sip a little, spill a little
Feel a little loopy when I get a little tipsy
Beez got me feeling like a gypsy
Smoking on a hookah got me feeling like a hippie, trippy
Gone for a minute and you missed me
Now Fergie back with a bag full of tricksies, what. Make some noise for my girl Fergie Ferg. (x2)
Yo, ayo, let it go, let’s go
I keep a bar like Esco
I wanna ball, where the nets go? Double Dutchess
Double Dutchess
Wait, hold up, wait, hold up, wait, hold up
Wait, hold up, wait, hold up, wait, hold up
Let’s get into the mood, let’s get into the groove
Wait, wait, hold up
Let’s get into it, let’s get into it now. (x2)
Come get some, you little bums
Dudes want the cake, but they can’t get a crumb
From the original, sexual, visual dope chick and all that good s**t
Charismatic when I’m at it
When I add it up, I’m mathematic, baby
Top game, I’m out the attic
There you have it, no dramatics, hold the static
Pose for the camera, daddy, I’m vogueing
Baby, I’m glamorous, and I’m folding
Grammys and AMAs, I’m holding
Amazing the way I keep s**t frozen
Cool, that’s true, got new shoes and a new attitude
Got my hair did, got a new hairdo
Come and see me at a venue near you. Life’s a movie, let the camera roll
Fast life moving, ain’t no going slow
That’s right, baby, you already know
You already know, hope you’re ready
Ready, steady, steady, rocking. You didn’t know I could drop it like that, did you? I’m on stage, you can stand where the guests go
Bitches is my sons, they don’t wanna leave the nest, though
They like, aw, where the ref go? Lyrics Fergie – You already know
Life’s a movie, let the camera roll
Fast life moving, ain’t no going slow
That’s right, baby, you already know
You already know, hope you’re ready
Ready, steady, steady, rocking. This is how I do, this is how I do. Life’s a movie, let the camera roll
Fast life moving, ain’t no going slow
That’s right, baby, you already know
You already know, hope you’re ready
Ready, steady, steady, rocking. Life’s a movie, let the camera roll
Fast life moving, ain’t no going slow
That’s right, baby, you already know
You already know, hope you’re ready
Ready, steady, steady, rocking. I just wanna feel ya, I just wanna see ya
I just wanna feel ya, let me scratch my nails up on ya head
Let me scratch my nails all down your back
Real light, real small, just like you like it
Baby, baby, I know how you like it
Ooh, baby, baby, I know how you like it
I know what you like, I now what you like
Wanna give it to you, baby, tonight
I’m gonna give it to you, baby, tonight
I’m gonna give it to you, baby, tonighttt. This is how I do, this is how I do
This is how I do, (yeah) this is how I do (yeah)
This is how I do, this is how I do
This is how I do, this is how I do. Fergie lyrics
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Unruly Wins 2017 Red Bull Culture Clash Despite Popcaan Absence

A rep for the dancehall deejay told Dancehall HipHop that he was denied a visa. Woqdagurl; and EarDrummers featuring Mike WiLL Made-It, was enough to take down the Jamaican posse. Still it wasn’t an easy win for the Unruly gang because they had to overcome stiff competition from Mike WiLL Made-It who brought out some special guests like Junior Reid, Ludacris, Pusha T, and lots of money. Unruly took home the trophy for Jamaica at the 2017 Red Bull Culture Clash in Atlanta on Friday night despite Popcaan‘s absence. Unruly had some dancehall heavy weight disc jockeys on their team including ZJ Liquid, Chromatic, Jazzy T and Jabba. Unruly had Atlanta legend Jermaine Dupri and the crowd went wild. Popcaan won the 2016 Red Bull Culture Clash in London as part of the Mixpak team. Tinie Tempah and WondaGurl also put on a show and at one point had the crowd in their favor, but after Unruly won the third round it was all but over. After all the Red Bull Culture Clash is based off Jamaica’s sound system culture which has been a staple in the Jamaican music atmosphere from as far back as the 1950s. Late Friday, Popcaan broke the news on social media that he was unable to be in Atlanta for this year’s Culture Clash due to problems with his travel documents. But even his absence was not enough for the other three crews, “Disturbing London, featuring Tinie Tempah; Enjoy Life ft.

Chris Brown Begging Rihanna Friends To Help Him Get Her Back

The “Loyal” crooner says the two would get into regular fights and that on the night of the beating he punched her with a closed fist and taste blood. Sources inside the Bajan pop star’s circle of friends told Dancehall HipHop this weekend that Brown has been reaching out especially after seeing her Crop Over Carnival photos. Breezy recently released his new documentary “Welcome To My Life” where he opened up about his famous 2009 assault on Rihanna. We’re told that the two haven’t spoken to each other in over two years and Rihanna has since moved on and is now dating Saudi billionaire Hassan Jameel. “He has been reaching out and I guess the whole reason is to see if he can get her back,” sources told us. “I felt like a monster,” he said. Karrueche claimed that he threatened to kill her on sight and even threatened her best friend. Chris Brown seems like he is still in love with his ex-girlfriend Karrueche Tran to the point where she had to get a restraining order against him. Seems Breezy still has some work to do to get over that incident, for proof just look on Twitter. “They haven’t spoken to each other in maybe two years or more and at this point, she has moved on, I doubt she wants to go back there so he should move on,” sources added. He still seems like he has some growing up to do so I just don’t know.”

Seems the odds of Chris getting that old thing back is next to zero but you never know, love is a powerful thing. Drake might also be feeling the same way as Breezy but maybe he is just not so vocal about it. Chris Brown is far from being over Rihanna and is reportedly actively trying to get her back. The rumors are getting louder that the “Grass Ain’t Greener” singer is kicking himself for letting Rihanna go. While Rihanna has said in the past that she forgives Chris Brown for the beating, fans are a lot harder to reach that stage. Yes, they have gotten back together in the past but this time it’s different, she is older and more mature and doesn’t want that drama. “He called her his soulmate but she doesn’t see it like that.

Charli XCX – Boyfriend Material Lyrics

We’re chillin’ like an ice pack inside
Why don’t you just come on and jump on in? We’re chillin’ like an ice pack inside
Why don’t you just come on and jump on in? I don’t care if you sink or you swim
[Chorus]
You’re a boy who likes to play games
Drives girls so insane
They only want you to say their name
But you don’t work that way
You’re a boy who breaks the girls’ hearts
Don’t know what he wants
Shoulda told it straight from the start
That she will not fall apart I don’t care if you sink or you swim
[Chorus]
You’re a boy who likes to play games
Drives girls so insane
They only want you to say their name
But you don’t work that way
You’re a boy who breaks the girls’ hearts
Don’t know what he wants
Shoulda told it straight from the start
That she will not fall apart
[Verse 2]
You’re not boyfriend material
Gonna eat you up like cereal
You can come and test me, you can come and try me
I think you might just like me
You know you’re kinda cool
Used to mess around with all the little girlies in school
Ooh, boy, gonna break the rules
Ooh, boy, gonna break the rules
[Pre-Chorus]
Why don’t you just come on and take a ride? [Chorus]
You’re a boy who likes to play games
Drives girls so insane
They only want you to say their name
But you don’t work that way
You’re a boy who breaks the girls’ hearts
Don’t know what he wants
Shoulda told it straight from the start
That she will not fall apart
[Verse 1]
You’re not boyfriend material
Got your back up straight against the wall
Eyeing up the girlies from the head to the toe
Ha, they think you’re serious
Alright, you’re kinda sweet
Gonna give all of the little girlies sugar to eat
Ooh, boy, gotta rot the teeth
But you can’t stay long, yeah, you need to breathe
[Pre-Chorus]
Why don’t you just come on and take a ride?

IN REAL LIFE – Eyes Closed lyrics

Hey, love
What you doing later? ‘Cause I’ve got a great place to take you
I’ll be on, on my best behavior
‘Cause I want you illuminated
[Bridge: Drew Ramos]
There’s something ’bout the way your mind works
It might be how you’re looking at the world
It’s deeper than your looks and your curves
There’s something ’bout you
[Chorus: All]
I can feel it in your heart
I can hear it in your tone
I can see it in the dark
Even with my eyes closed, you’re beautiful
I can hear it in your words
And it feels so good, it hurts
Even with my eyes closed, you’re beautiful
I wish you could see what, see what I’m seeing
Feel what I’m feeling
I can feel it in your heart
I can hear it in your tone
I can see it in the dark
Even with my eyes closed, you’re beautiful
[Verse 2: Brady Tutton]
God, help me
I’m wrapped around your finger
My friends think I’m hallucinating
When you’re gone, all I do is think of you, lady
So, God, help me
[Bridge: Sergio Calderon]
There’s something ’bout the way your mind works
It might be how you’re looking at the world
It’s deeper than your looks and your curves
There’s something ’bout you
[Chorus: All]
I can feel it in your heart
I can hear it in your tone
I can see it in the dark
Even with my eyes closed you’re beautiful
I can hear it in your words
And it feels so good, it hurts
Even with my eyes closed, you’re beautiful
I wish you could see what, see what I’m seeing
Feel what I’m feeling
I can feel it in your heart
I can hear it in your tone
I can see it in the dark
Even with my eyes closed, you’re beautiful
[Verse 3: Michael Conor]
Holy smokes, I’m lucky
She the homie, she so funny
Watch her racing to the money
We just crashing on these dummies
From a princess to a queen
To the finer things to impress her
She a real one so I never gotta question
[Refrain: Drew Ramos]
I can feel it in your heart
I can hear it in your tone
I can see it in the dark
Even with my eyes closed, you’re beautiful
Even with my eyes closed
[Chorus: All]
I can feel it in your heart
I can hear it in your tone
I can see it in the dark
Even with my eyes closed, you’re beautiful
I can hear it in your words
And it feels so good, it hurts
Even with my eyes closed, you’re beautiful
I wish you could see what, see what I’m seeing
Feel what I’m feeling
I can feel it in your heart
I can hear it in your tone
I can see it in the dark
Even with my eyes closed, you’re beautiful
[Outro]
Even with my, even with my, even with my eyes closed (even with my eyes closed)
Even with my, even with my, even with my eyes closed
Even with my eyes closed

FERGIE – You Already Know lyric

I’m on stage, you can stand where the guests go
Bitches is my sons, they don’t wanna leave the nest, though
They like, aw, where the ref go? I-I got these hoes scared to pass, I got that intercept flow
I made a movie like Seth Rog’
And since I came in the game, they careers on death row
Damn, they ain’t seen young Nicki in a week
Five shows, made three millie in a week
You are now looking at the the best, the elite
Too bad you can’t go and invest in critiques
I’m thick and petite, tell ’em quick, pick a seat
I pull up in a Ghost, no sheets, trick or treat
I know they on E, but I don’t give a F, though
Bad attitude, but my pussy is the best, though
[Chorus: Fergie]
Life’s a movie, let the camera roll
Fast life moving, ain’t no going slow
That’s right, baby, you already know
You already know, hope you’re ready
Ready, steady, steady, rocking
[Post-Chorus: Fergie]
This is how we do, this is how we do
This is how we do, this is how we do
[Verse 3: Fergie]
Come get some, you little bums
Dudes want the cake, but they can’t get a crumb
From the original, sexual, visual dope chick and all that good shit
Charismatic when I’m at it
When I add it up, I’m mathematic, baby
Top game, I’m out the attic
There you have it, no dramatics, hold the static
Pose for the camera, daddy, I’m vogueing
Baby, I’m glamorous, and I’m folding
Grammys and AMAs, I’m holding
Amazing the way I keep shit frozen
Cool, that’s true, got new shoes and a new attitude
Got my hair did, got a new hairdo
Come and see me at a venue near you
[Bridge: Fergie]
I said watch me, I said watch me when I drop it
Just watch and learn, baby, watch and learn, baby
It’s hot, it burns so I drop it
Oh baby, watch me when I drop it
You didn’t know I could drop it like that, did you? [Chorus: Fergie]
Life’s a movie, let the camera roll
Fast life moving, ain’t no going slow
That’s right, baby, you already know
You already know, hope you’re ready
Ready, steady, steady, rocking
[Post-Chorus: Fergie]
This is how we do, this is how we do
This is how we do, this is how we do
[Outro: Nicki Minaj]
Make some noise for my girl Fergie Ferg
Interlude
[Intro: Fergie]
Double Dutchess
Double Dutchess
Wait, hold up, wait, hold up, wait, hold up
Wait, hold up, wait, hold up, wait, hold up
Let’s get into the mood, let’s get into the groove
Wait, wait, hold up
Let’s get into it, let’s get into it now
[Verse: Fergie]
I just wanna feel ya, I just wanna see ya
I just wanna feel ya, let me scratch my nails up on ya head
Let me scratch my nails all down your back
Real light, real small, just like you like it
Baby, baby, I know how you like it
Ooh, baby, baby, I know how you like it
I know what you like, I now what you like
Wanna give it to you, baby, tonight
I’m gonna give it to you, baby, tonight
I’m gonna give it to you, baby, tonight You didn’t know I could drop it like that, did you? Life’s a movie, let the camera roll
Fast life moving, ain’t no going slow
That’s right, baby, you already know
You already know, hope you’re ready
Ready, steady, steady, rocking
[Verse 1: Fergie]
Let it go, get rolled, I just can’t hold
Back and forth ’cause I’m the girl with soul
Ain’t controlling effects, so what the heck
Rock the discotheque ’cause this groove is up next
Tease on the camera, freeze while I animate
I’m no amateur, I’m a laminate
I’ma assassinate all the imitates
Then I’ma take a break, and meditate
Hmm, let me think about it
Put my little noodle on the problem, then I drink about it
Drink a little, swig a little, sip a little, spill a little
Feel a little loopy when I get a little tipsy
Beez got me feeling like a gypsy
Smoking on a hookah got me feeling like a hippie, trippy
Gone for a minute and you missed me
Now Fergie back with a bag full of tricksies, what
[Chorus: Fergie]
Life’s a movie, let the camera roll
Fast life moving, ain’t no going slow
That’s right, baby, you already know
You already know, hope you’re ready
Ready, steady, steady, rocking
[Post-Chorus: Fergie]
This is how we do, this is how we do
This is how we do, this is how we do
[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Yo, ayo, let it go, let’s go
I keep a bar like Esco
I wanna ball, where the nets go?

4lyn – Knukkohed Lyrics

Beautiful, sorry baby that’s what I’m not! Ignorant, bad vibes I got a lot. Attention! (Get the fukk out!)
(Step out! Leave me, leave me, leave me alone! Chorus
Get outta, get outta, get outta my head! Boys and girls here I come. Step out!)
So many of you made a joke about a boy like me. My heart, my heart is made of stone! Leave me, leave me, leave me alone! Chorus
Get outta, get outta, get outta my head! A blindfolded fukker that just don’t give a damn. Blokkheaded, there is nothing I want to try. 4LYNKnukkohed Lyrics
Barrelminded, sorry baby that’s what I am. What the hell did I do wrong? Ignorant, that is how I live my whole life. (What the hell did I do wrong?)
You laughed and beat me up for fun. And no one laughs when I am done. Explodin’ 3 2 1, come and get some. (Get the fukk out!)
Unattractive at every hot spot. Psychotic, on the edge of insanity. Attention! Collidin’ with everyone that’s fukkin’ with me. Handsome, sorry baby that’s what I’m not! Step outta, step outta, step outta ,my way! But now I pay you back. My heart, my heart is made of stone! Explodin’ 3 2 1, come and get some. Step outta, step outta, step outta ,my way! Boys and girls here I come.

Big Syke – At Your Convenience Lyrics

BIG SYKEAt Your Convenience Lyrics
*phone rings*
[Syke]: What’s up baby?, what you doing? Alright I’m feelin’ what ya sayin’ okay,
Remember we did it in the Caddy on the highway
My way, I been used to for a long time
Souls are hard to combine, it takes time
Me and my homies have a bond and a plan
I’m your man, it’s just some things you don’t understand
Can we work it out and try to find a way? Chorus (2x) [Woman]: I’m just in the kitchen cooking you dinner
[Syke]: Hey?, you know what?, I ain’t even gon’ be able to make it
I got to take care ah some business
[Woman]: What, what the f**k is your problem? Chorus:
It’s at your convenience,
I spend all my time waiting on you
It’s at your convenience
And I don’t know what to do,
(2x)
Verse 3:
My girlfriends say I’m crazy
For wantin’ to have your baby
I tell ’em money’s not the issue
It’s all the time that I miss you
I wanna know why ya friends come before me
All the free time you get you ignore me
Breaking dates, you’re always late
You’re making my love turn into hate
Why does it have to be this way
I thought it was forever and a day
I want it all now
Verse 4:
So much trouble in the world baby
Can’t nobody feel my pain
The strain and pressure in life you had to sacrifice sometime,
To stay on point on a thin line,
Find the closest denominator to stay together
Whatever choice may be, I’m ready for whatever
Cause I slept alone and been alone many a nights
Wid no woman, why we argue over petty fights? Or never let it out and go our separate ways?…
I don’t know, huh-huh, but I can handle it baby…. I’m tired ah this shit, I can’t believ this shit…
Verse 1:
I was so in love with you
Did everything you want me too
Try my best to turn away
The temptation got ya here today
I really wanna let you go
But my mind and body’s telling me no
It’s at your convenience,
So I spend all my time waiting on you
It’s at your convenience
So I don’t know what to do,
Verse 2: Big Syke
Baby I’m bout my money and family and a woman that stands by me
So don’t get upset when you can’t find me
Don’t tie me down,
I’ll come around when my business is through,
I know you had plans and things for us to do but maybe you,
Think I’d rather be someplace maxin’
I’d rather be at your place relaxin’,
Can’t be no everyday quality time playa
I got bills and things to do so I’ll see ya later
Wit you it’s cool I’d be a fool not to get paid
Lay up under you and not pursue what needs to be made
Parlayin’ ain’t possible responsible for carryin’ the weight
Who you lookin’ at when the bills late, oh wait,
What about the trip you wanna take to the Bahamas
Ain’t gon’ be no trip wid all this drama
Ask your momma, about a man always around not wantin’ nothing,
Got to separate to get something,
It’s at whose convenience?

Crystal Shawanda – I Need A Man Lyrics

CRYSTAL SHAWANDAI Need A Man Lyrics
I know I drive you crazy sometimes
I know I throw out words like they were knives
Real sharp knives
I know just how to push your buttons
Sometime I push them all at the same time
Just to mess with your mind
I need a man who will stand up to me when I wanna fight
I need a man who will hold on to me when I wanna cry
I need a man
Someone who just can’t wait
To take me home and love me good and strong
All night long
I need a man who wants to be more than just my friend
I need a man who aches for me again and again
And again and again and again
I need a man
I have misgiving and misconceptions
‘Til you love me just for who I am
Now I understand
I need a man
I need a man
I need a man who stands up to me when I wanna fight
I need a man who holds on to me when I wanna cry
I need a man
I need a man
I need a man
I need a man

Christy Moore – Biko Drum Lyrics

CHRISTY MOOREBiko Drum Lyrics
And they went home on an Easter road
On a silent night tryin’ not to show
Who goes where and who goes when
Thinkin’ some day soon they’ll get it back again
From the ghetto in Capetown to dig the gold
Little boy blue can’t be sold
Under tin roof and a plastic wall
Thinkin’ someday soon we’re goin’ to leave it all
And the renegades sing all the renegade songs
And the ones who know hope they’re doin’ wrong
The blacks and the coloreds play the Biko Drum
Listen to the Biko Drum
Transvaal Kids on a Transvaal day
Little by little the show the way
To a city of dreams and solid ground
Thinkin’ someday soon we’re gonna come around
Steve he’s livin’ in a prison cell
All the friends that know hope he’s doin’ well
Down here they listen to the Biko Drum
Down here they listen to the songs he sung
And the renegades sing all the renegade songs
And the ones who know hope they’re doin’ wrong
The blacks and the coloreds play the Biko Drum
Listen to the Biko Drum
Nelson listen to the people sing
Nelson Mandela the people’s king
Twenty-five years in a white man’s jail
Twenty-five years we couldn’t make him say
And the renegades sing all the renegade songs
And the ones who know hope they’re doin’ wrong
The blacks and the coloreds play the Biko Drum
Listen to the Biko Drum

Cardi B Responds To Nicki Minaj Alleged Diss On “No Flag”

She is currently the highest charting female rapper since 2014 when Nicki and Iggy Azalea were dominating the charts. Last night, the Brooklyn rapper performed at the Floyd Mayweather and Conor McGregor weighing event in Las Vegas in front a huge crowd. I don't bother with these hoes,Don't let these hoes BOTHER Me !?? The former Love and Hip Hop New York star also took a more direct approach when she let everyone know its going down on sight. Cardi B sent out a tweet yesterday that seems like it was a light jab at Nicki Minaj or perhaps she was addressing the controversy and not the PinkPrint rapper directly. A post shared by DancehallHipHop (@dancehallhiphop) on Aug 25, 2017 at 12:46pm PDT — iamcardib (@iamcardib) August 25, 2017

It sure ain't ????? Cardi’s breakout hit “Bodak Yellow” has risen to number three on the Billboard Hot 100 chart and if she makes it to number one, she will first Nicki Minaj to a solo number one record on the chart. In her verse, she raps “Lil’ b*tch I heard these labels tryna make another me / Everything you getting little hoe is cause of me / I heard I’m stopping bags, word to Shaggy it wasn’t me.” While the entire Twitter universe thought that she was dissing Cardi B, the Young Money rapper tweeted out yesterday that she wasn’t dissing the “Bodak Yellow” rapper and in fact, her verse was written months ago. https://t.co/0rukxOGyXU
— NICKI MINAJ (@NICKIMINAJ) August 25, 2017

#cardib? “I’m knocking b*tches heads off anytime any place,” she wrote on her Instagram stories. … who is she talking about?? Wrote this one a cpl months ago too #NoFlag ??? Cardi B has seemingly taken a subtle jab at Nicki Minaj over an alleged diss on London On Da Track’s new single “No Flag.”
Nicki Minaj once again dominated another guest spot on a single that features the likes of 21 Savage and Migos’ Offset. The boxing match is expected to make history tonight regardless of who wins, but so far Mayweather, who is at 39-0 win, is the hot favorite. “I don’t bother with these hoes, Don’t let these hoes BOTHER Me,” she tweeted.

Torete – Moira Dela Torre ( Love You to the Stars and Back)

Lyrics of Torete – Moira Dela Torre ( Love You to the Stars and Back)
Sandali na lang
Maaari bang pagbigyan
Aalis na nga
Maaari bang hawakan nang
Iyong mga kamay
Sana ay maabot ng langit
Ang iyong mga ngiti
Sana ay masilip
[Chorus:]
‘Wag kang mag-alala
Di ko ipipilit sa’yo
Kahit na lilipad ang isip
Ko’y torete sa’yo
Ilang gabi pa nga lang
Nang tayo’y pinagtagpo
Na parang may tumulak
Nanlalamig nanginginig na ako
Akala ko nung una
May bukas ang ganito
Mabuti pang umiwas
Pero salamat na rin at nagtagpo
Torete, torete, torete ako
Torete, torete, torete, sa iyo
[Chorus]
Torete, torete, torete ako
Torete, torete, torete, sa iyo

7a3 – That’s How We’re Livin’ Lyrics

Hop into the ride, cold coolin with the crew
They’re puffin on the cheeba and guzzlin the brew
Doin 120 in the car lane
Girl in every lap, cause that’s the name of the game
Destination – come on, you know where we’re goin
Don’t get the wrong idea, nobody’s gigolo’in
We arrived, but what we did I cannot tell
Couldn’t play it on the air, cause it’s kinky as hell
When the boys come together, we do the wild thing
Birds and bees, birds sing as the bees sting
Screams of passion, voice is goin hoarse
Right in that butt with crazy force
In the morning take a shower, kiss the girl on the cheek
Slam the door shut as I enter the streets
That’s how I’m livin
Yo, that’s how I’m livin
[ VERSE 2: Bret E.B. ]
Saw the homeboys from the days of delirium
’89 Benzes, guess who’s steerin em? 7A3That’s How We’re Livin’ Lyrics
[ VERSE 1: Bret E.B. Brooklyn in effect
[ VERSE 3: Bret E.B. ]
Always on the move since the age of the child
To keep my blood pumpin I live the wildstyle
Live, love and laugh from dawn to dust
Every day is a new day, to conquer is a must
Ask me any questions and I take the fifth
Not sayin where we been, or who we’re hangin with
My posse’s lurkin in the heat of the night
Look into the eyes and you never see fright
Treated like superstars, lifestyle bizarre
Ridin limos, and never drive a car
Ate seafood, hate burgers and fries
Then we trick a little, but I never tell lies
Wake up a 12 and hit the studio
Later on tonight we’ll be filmin the video
Pick up a check at the end of the day
And then I scoop up a lady, cause a man gotta play
That’s how I’m livin
Yo Muggs
Tell these muthaf**kas how we’re livin
( *Grandmixer Muggs cutting* )
For all the niggas chill in the east, you know what I’m sayin? ]
Like The Enforcer named Frank Nitty
See the 3 on the marquee, cause we belong to the city
Caviar dreams, champagne wishes
Makin love to high class bitches
Take you how you want it, cause we are what we are
Makin millions, but on the faces no scars
You’re rollin with a posse, they seem to make you bolder
Talkin mess lookin over your shoulder
Don’t worry ’bout a thing, you won’t get snuffed
We pull a one-on-one and you get bumrushed
See, I live on the street, never carry a nine
Hit your heart and leave you staggerin like moonshine
Get ill as shit, shootin celo
Got so much money, think I’m sellin by the kilo
I ain’t with it, everybody sells drugs
Left it in the past, we’re educated thugs
Young (young) with an innocent look
Look at the cover, but never judge a book
Just 3, we don’t gangbang
Flip your heads and make your bells ring
So yo, Muggs, tell em what we’re givin
Cause this shit is over, man, cause this is how I’m livin

DJ Kay Slay – Wild One (feat. Rick Ross, 2 Chainz & Meet Sims)

I don’t give a fuck
Love to tell a bitch nigga no
Pussy nigga get it out the mud
Multi-platinum, think I’m going gold
Phone ringin’, put ’em on hold
Grinding, tryna keep it in road
Deal with shit that you’ll never know
By the rules, sticking to the code
Fast cars, status in the game
Got a reputation with the name
Passed the lane, I just want the change
Rappers lame, niggas want the fame
Get out of the way, bitches say I changed
Love the Range, that’ll probly change
Run upon me when you think I am slipping
Big shit gripper, I ain’t timid
[?]
You would think I’m talking [?]
Big bitch always giving mention
Feel a way to get it off your chest
G Shock watch tell the time
These blocks over here is mine
Crap in the barrel ass nigga
Grab at ya while you tryna climb

[Chorus: MeetSims]
I gave my life, my heart, my soul to you motherfuckers
How you gonna hate on me? These sticks, these stones [?] with my bones
I swear I’ll burn this motherfucker to the ground
[?] to turn your back on me
Fucking with a wild, wild one
[Verse 3: Kevin Gates]
How you feel? These sticks, these stones [?] with my bones
I swear I’ll burn this motherfucker to the ground
[?] to turn your back on me
Fucking with a wild, wild one

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
I did it for the streets with my mama in mind
I had sex with a twin, had the other one crying
Our time is divine, I recline or retire
I ain’t tired of the grind, I’m just tired of you lying
Told my bitch "I got your back," tat my name on her spine
Got my hand on her ass, Givenchy’s on the gas
Got semis in the dash, I got a van full of ballers like a soccer dad
I just had to laugh
1-50 in reverse and I know not to crash
If I roll my own joints, then I’m not gon’ pass
I’m getting more paper, I need to get me more haters
I got things bling and this flavor, got this shit looking like Vegas
[Chorus: MeetSims]
I gave my life, my heart, my soul to you motherfuckers
How you gonna hate on me? These sticks, these stones be with my bones
I swear I’ll burn this motherfucker to the ground
[?] to turn your back on me
Fucking with a wild, wild one These sticks, these stones [?] with my bones
I swear I’ll burn this motherfucker to the ground
[?] to turn your back on me
Fucking with a wild, wild one
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
I’m captivatin’ the bitches, gold flow in my veins
In my Yeezy Adidas and I’m still running from fame
A lot of men to recover, a lot of money to gain
Double M in this bitch, like Troy Ave I’ma bang
Double park my Carrera, ever step, that’s an error
Go to war for dinero, you better get on my level
He lost his crib to the bank, while I’m swimming in dank
Lessons learned in life, nigga you give or you take
She swallowed me on the first, still a hundred a verse
[?] shells in the heat cause my last season was [?]
Pat Riley of rap, all my niggas got rings
Or at least a Ferrari, they need police on the scene
[Chorus: MeetSims]
I gave my life, my heart, my soul to you motherfuckers
How you gonna hate on me? [Chorus: MeetSims]
I gave my life, my heart, my soul to you motherfuckers
How you gonna hate on me?

Chris Brown – Pills & Automobiles (feat. Yo Gotti, A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie & Kodak Black)

I’m tryna smoke, tryna get high, see it in my eyes
I know she playin’ both sides, that bitch tellin’ lies
But my dick give her a high, she down for the ride
Them hatin’ bitches kill the vibe, fuck it, live your life
Bad bitches in Hawaii, umbrella with ice
10 bad bitches on my side, make ’em all my wife
Smokin’ on the finest ganja, she like China white
[Bridge: Chris Brown]
Poppin’ all these pills she said she used to it
She wanna go way up, okay baby, if you used to it
And I know that you a grown woman
And I know that you know what you’re doing

[Chorus: Chris Brown & Yo Gotti]
Wet, wet, wet, wet (yeah)
Wet, wet, wet, wet (I-I-I, I am)
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, oh baby
[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
I’m a King baby
You from the hood but you a Queen baby
Ass fat it can’t even fit in them jeans, baby
Matchin’ Wraith with the stars, baby
I’m a street nigga, I’m supposed to really be behind bars, baby
Really wanna be faithful but this shit hard, baby
Yup, I got the pussy first and then I ignored you
You fucked another nigga, you ain’t loyal
I told you bring a friend, this shit gettin’ borin’
She asked me what we are, we just cordial
I’m a gangsta I can make a wet, wet turn into a pool (splash)
She help me count the money in the trap then she go back to school (school, school, school)
If a nigga ever play with bae, shit it’s breaking news (pow)
She got 50 pointers on her neck, Pateks that’s matchin’ jewels
[Chorus: Chris Brown & Yo Gotti]
Wet, wet, wet, wet (yeah)
Wet, wet, wet, wet (ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah)
Wet, wet, wet, wet (wet, yeah, wet)
Wet, wet, oh baby (wet, wet, wet)

[Verse 3: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
I just wanna show you off, I don’t wanna do you wrong
Mirror mirror on the wall, who’s the flyest of ’em all? I get money when I want, I can fuck her if I want
Baby, you can take it off, I’m that nigga with the sauce (ayy, yeah)
Whole lot of Saint Laurent, can’t remember what it cost (ayy, yeah)
Bitch, I’m feelin’ like a boss, spit on it and lick it off (ayy, yeah)
You know we can run it up, tell me what you really want
I know I can break you off, come here lemme break you off
If you ever wanna fuck, can I be the one you call? If you wanna be a star, I can tell you what it cost
I was gonna put you on, I was gonna put you on
I was gonna change your life, girl but I don’t wanna break your heart
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, oh baby
[Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Ba-ba-baby
Just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby)
I’m just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby)
Just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby), oh baby

[Verse 4: Kodak Black]
I can change your whole sauce, you a lil’ mo’ spicy (yeah)
Now you dealin’ with a boss, I might treat you rightly (nah)
No more Macy jewelry, baby, now you drippin’ icy (ayy)
You keep hangin’ ’round me, baby, you’ll start talkin’ like me
Got my own lingo, I can change your whole lil’ ego
I be swimmin’ in the money, baby, whish torpedo
I ain’t like these rapper niggas, they is not my stylo
I’ma call you back, I’m with my niggas shootin’ c-low
I might change my old ways for you, baby
I can change your whole wave, now you wavey
Now you glamorous​​, I’m out your element
I’m too reckless for you, girl, it’s evident
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, oh baby
[Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Ba-ba-baby
Just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby)
I’m just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby)
Just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby), oh baby [Intro: Chris Brown]
Ow
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, oh baby
[Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Ba-ba-baby
Just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby)
I’m just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby)
Just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby), oh baby
[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
Bitch, you outta line, why you waste my time?

Mastodon – Steambreather

Running outside the Nazca Lines
You know I see you all in white
Hoping you’ll grow the fruitful vines
An array to give us life
Violence born within my mind
I know it always takes its time
Climbing inside the cosmic eye
And forgive the enemy
I wonder who I am
Reflections offer nothing
I wonder where I stand
I’m afraid of myself
Watching you crumble to the ground
Made me want to run away
Helping you find the golden crown
Made it easier to stay
I wonder who I am
Reflections offer nothing
I wonder where I stand
I’m afraid of myself
At the bottom of the mountain
Unaware of my surroundings
Separation from my spirit
Let the tree fall on the plain
I wonder who I am
Reflections offer nothing
I wonder where I stand
I’m afraid of myself

Migos – Too Hotty

[Intro: Offset]
Whoop, yeah
[Verse 1: Offset]
Father God, Father God
I just wanna live life (life)
Lamborghini, loud pipes (Lamborghini)
Remember all the trial nights (trial)
Pull up in the Poltergeist (skrr)
Hundred thousand on me, yikes (yikes)
Shawty was suckin’ too sloppy
She was too sloppy, I had to roll the dice
They think I’m ‘lluminati ’cause of my profits
Pull up in Poltergeist (skrr)
You had a nigga that’s poppin’ bitch you got nothin’
Bitch, you ain’t do it right (bitch)
Travellin’ across the country
I been gettin’ money, say you get who a night
Coupe make a bitch get a Kreuger fright
You was a bitch and your crews are dykes
I was born to be what I’m goin’ to be
Raindrops on me like a storm on me (raindrops)
He look at my charm but I’m on to he
The devil keep tryna come conquer me
Smokin’ OG in a Fronto leaf
Droppin’ a deuce in the Pure Leaf tea
I don’t got time for no foolery
I’m ’bout to go drop on some jewelry
I’ma tell you lil’ niggas somethin’
Fame blowin’ all you niggas money
Maintain, gotta keep a hundred comin’
Ain’t no pain like the name with no money
I ain’t goin’ out sad for her
Learned my lesson with the last whore
Throw these bitches off the backboard
I bet she fuckin’ for some cash boy
She don’t gotta know I gotta landlord
She just layin’ on the land, Lord
All these niggas, they be payin’ for her
Pop a perky, that’s a Altoid
Niggas ’round you be a towel boy
My niggas ’round me, they some cowboys
I’ll bite a nigga whole style boy
Copy the flow, give it now boy! Choppers and shottys
Young nigga, got two bodies (bodies)
Water, faucet, drippin’ on my body (drip)
Spent 10K in Follies, niggas hatin’ watchin’ (Who?)
That’s their only option (option)
‘Cause they not gon’ rob me (Nope!)
Pound a cookie in the backstage of Jimmy Fallon
500 thousand cash backstage at Ellen wildin’
Get right wit cha’, Saint Laurent boots on Gucci saddles
Met Gala, dab capital, abracadabra
You can tell, but don’t tattle (don’t tell, no snitchin’)
Put that bitch on a Addel’ (Adderall)
Treat that bitch like a baby (whoo)
I give her a rattle
She spoiled, she spoiled, she spoiled, she spoiled on the pole, yeah I paid her toll
Scotty 2 Hotty, that’s Scotty 2 Hotty
She crankin’ a worm on the pole

[Chorus: Offset & Quavo]
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shawty’s somebody, lil’ nigga done caught a lil body, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ caught two bodies, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it (bow bow)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil’ bitch on some molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it
[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Heard it was poppin’ and stuffin’ their pocket with cottage and dressin’ all stylists (stylists)
Ain’t no OG for the knowledge, no benjis for Wallace he pull up big body
One in the chamber, they pocket watchin’, hit him right in his noggin, he droppin’ (noggin)
Scotty 2 Hotty, she fucked everybody, can’t wife the lil’ bitch, she a thotty (thotty)
They know we been a trendin’ topic (know that)
But now this shit lookin’ real obvious (obvious)
We been sellin’ out them arenas but since we went platinum look at the audience (audience)
I poured a fo’, feelin’ nausea (Actavis)
Drinkin’ to help the insomnia (drink)
Migos but move like the mafia
Can’t see it, you need some binoculars (blind)
We been through so many obstacles (obstacles)
If it ain’t ’bout money, can’t talk to you (talk to you)
I had no choice to get up and go get it, but I heard that you had it optional (you did)
I told ’em at school, I was too popular (popular)
The teacher said it was impossible (impossible)
They takin’ the flow and ain’t givin’ us credit so I don’t have nothin’ to offer you
(Take-Takeoff)

[Chorus: Offset & Quavo]
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shawty’s somebody, lil’ nigga done caught a lil body, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ caught two bodies, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it (bow bow)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil’ bitch on some molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it Do not play with the K
I pull up and hop in the dirty Wraith (Ghost)
She fuck on a nigga, I fuck her face
I’m gettin’ this money, I’m gettin’ paid (racks)
I just bought a mansion
On the back of the banshee no panties
Where my money lil nigga, demand it
Bought a mansion, the pool got expanded
Put that money on your coofie like dandruff

[Chorus: Offset & Quavo]
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shawty’s somebody, lil’ nigga done caught a lil body, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ caught two bodies, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it (bow bow)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil’ bitch on some molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it
[Verse 2: Quavo]
Quavo!