Lil Pump – Drug Addicts lyrics

[Intro] Mmm, ayy what’s up Speedin’ in my Lambo, racin’ Everybody in my gang is drug addicts Chyeah, ooh, ooh (brr), chyeah, chyeah Baby! (huh?) After she just sucked me, I just told her ass to leave (bitch get out, ouu) Everybody ’round me, like, them opp-sies (brr!) I was too leaned out to drive the ‘Rari (huh?) Made her ass wait two hours in the lobby (thot!) I can’t go outside, ’cause I see papparazzi (chyeah, brr) Take another pill, now I’m feeling better (ouu, X) Gucci Gang, Gucci Gang, yeah I’m a trend-setter (Gucci Gang!) Bustin’ all on your bitch, wiped it off with my sweater (ouu!) I’m a drug addict, I’m richer than my professor (man, f*ck school) [Chorus] Whole gang full of drug addicts (ooh, chyeah) Take a lot of sh*t, forgot what happened (forgot what happened) I ain’t gon’ lie, I got a habit (ooh, I got a habit) I swear to God, you can’t be on my status (I swear to God!) Start the day off with a pint (yeah, brr-brr!) I’ma show you how to live life (yeah, ooh!) Take a lot of drugs, don’t think twice (wow) I do this every day and all night (ooh, ooh!) Whole gang full of drug addicts (yeah, brr!) Whole gang full of drug addicts (chyeah, ooh, ooh, chyeah!) Whole gang full of drug addicts (brr!) Whole gang full of drug addicts (drug addicts) [Chorus] Whole gang full of drug addicts (ooh, chyeah) Take a lot of sh*t, forgot what happened (forgot what happened) I ain’t gon’ lie, I got a habit (ooh, I got a habit) I swear to God, you can’t be on my status (I swear to God!) Start the day off with a pint (yeah, brr-brr!) I’ma show you how to live life (yeah, ooh!) Take a lot of drugs, don’t think twice (wow) I do this every day and all night (ooh, ooh!) Whole gang full of drug addicts (yeah, brr!) Whole gang full of drug addicts (chyeah, ooh, ooh, chyeah!) Whole gang full of drug addicts (brr!) Whole gang full of drug addicts (drug addicts) [Verse] I been smokin’ since I was eleven (ouu, eleven) I been poppin’ pills since I was seven (chyeah, I was seven) Told my pastor I don’t do confessions (hell nah) ‘Cause I pop a lot of molly for my breakfast (oou, molly!) I ain’t …

Dom Kennedy – Free Breakfast Lyrics

[Intro] Same thing (yeah) Back and forth Same thing Same thing Back and forth it’s the same thing [Verse 1: Dom Kennedy] You love me then you hate me, then you love me (hah) My eyes ain’t on rap, it’s the country Shit, Hillary Rodham was the 45th Until ya’ll let em know niggas true intents Fuck your advance money, I made her dance for me Benz ashtray full, I’m half baked Still can’t believe I crashed the cabriolet Layed up in the bed watching Training Day Two gats like Lonzo, take that You wanna be from LA, you gotta pay a tax To me I’m brown skin but they call us black Get caught slippin, you gon’ take a nap Police ain’t the only one with handcuffs Dunkin’ on niggas and get the And-One Yeah, real men water they plants, bruh Serve free breakfast like a Panther [Chorus] You better watch them niggas that’s close to you And make sure they do what they suppose to do Cause you know they been thinking bout Never personal, nowadays it’s the ways [Recitative: Cuzzy Capone] Yeah, you know Everybody come from somewhere different But at the end of the day, we all in the same struggle [Verse 2: Cuzzy Capone] Yeah, daily I be on my paper route I graduated from that vacant house I was sellin’ rocks on a dirty couch Slauson Ave, where motes don’t make it out I had to hustle back and forth Making plays off of granny porch Louboutin sneakers with the khak’ shorts I’m a product of the street but I ain’t ask for it My pockets full of dead presidents All the hating is irrelevant God’s gift, yeah I’m heaven sent We risk our life just to pay the rent You [?] Part of South Central where they kill men (East Side) We take a lot of losses but we still win Nowadays ain’t no such thing as real friends [Chorus/Outro] You better watch them niggas that’s close to you And make sure they do what they suppose to do Cause you know they been thinking bout Never personal, nowadays it’s the ways Yeah How far you go in life, it’s all based on your decisions For what it’s worth, keep living You better watch them niggas that’s close to you And make sure they do what they suppose to do Cause you know …

Nasty C – SMA Lyrics

Say something now Are you choking? We supposed to be- Junior you told a hoe you don’t love me She posted about it you dummy All I ever did was love you I don’t deserve to be punished I cut off all my friends for you What more do you want from me You cheated too That was too long ago One of my dudes We made it long ago That makes it cool? Baby I’m sorry Are you joking? (Huh) Do you consider my feelings when you lie (Huh) You put me second to some bitch on the side (What) You just gon’ let a ride or die die inside (Damn) You forget I was with you before the racks came Before these skanks came Before the plaques came Before you started getting money and your raps changed I was with you when you was still thinking about changing your rap name, nigga! End up falling for you I find myself calling for you Into the dark I followed you but I should’ve knew this ain’t the type of shit I’d go through Send me away Send me away Send me away Send me away Send me away Send me away [Bridge: Nasty C & Rowlene] I feel you, I feel you I feel you, I feel you ABC You take me up and down and I follow you like ABC You act like you ain’t it but you were never here with me I wish it could be Wish it could be like ABC [Verse 1: Nasty C] She ask me Junior do you like it when I cry? [Hook: Nasty C & Rowlene] How did I? I said I’m sorry though What the fuck y’all doing all along (huh) ‘Guess I’ve always been a dummy Bitch I dare you to lie to me to say you told him you love me And you know what I should’ve known you were hiding something You laughed at everything he said That nigga wasn’t even funny You made me feel so insecure and weak as fuck But I’m not sending you away So you going to have to run for me ‘Cause I still love you [Hook: Rowlene] End up falling for you I find myself calling for you Into the dark I followed you but I should’ve knew this ain’t the type of shit I’d go through Send me …

Russ – Dangerous Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, come on [Chorus] I ain’t tryin’ to hang with you (oh oh oh) I can tell you dangerous (oh oh oh) Shit just ain’t the same with you (oh oh oh) I can tell you dangerous (yeah yeah yeah) I ain’t tryin’ to hang with you (oh oh oh) I can tell you dangerous (oh oh oh) Shit just ain’t the same with you (oh oh oh) I can tell you dangerous (yeah yeah yeah) [Verse 1] I know you too well Check myself, I don’t need you But it’s getting late, I’m awake, I might see you I’m feeling myself, comfortable in my Adidas I don’t blame myself, uh oh This tequila got me feeling froggy, I might leap now I just need a little TLC so I might creep now Hold up let me catch myself this happens every week now Somebody come take my phone [Chorus] I ain’t tryin’ to hang with you (oh oh oh) I can tell you dangerous (oh oh oh) Shit just ain’t the same with you (oh oh oh) I can tell you dangerous (yeah yeah yeah) I ain’t tryin’ to hang with you (oh oh oh) I can tell you dangerous (oh oh oh) Shit just ain’t the same with you (oh oh oh) I can tell you dangerous (yeah yeah yeah) [Verse 2] We done this before, this back and forth is gettin’ old I hope you understand the reason I can’t see you anymore I got a life I gotta live, you got one too, it’s time to quit I cannot fall back into my old ways This is hard to hear, I know, we had our run but now it’s over We were drunk off arguments and texts but now we’re fuckin’ sober This is far from something healthy, I can help you if you help me We just gotta go our separate ways [Chorus] I ain’t tryin’ to hang with you (oh oh oh) I can tell you dangerous (oh oh oh) Shit just ain’t the same with you (oh oh oh) I can tell you dangerous (yeah yeah yeah) I ain’t tryin’ to hang with you (oh oh oh) I can tell you dangerous (oh oh oh) Shit just ain’t the same with you (oh oh oh) I can tell you dangerous (yeah yeah yeah)

Lil Xan – No Lies Lyrics

[Hook: Lil Xan] Pray to God, like Allah Please slit my throat And when you die, wanna die Please slit my throat You see me high, almost died Almost slit my throat They gonna cry, when you die, because it’s just how it goes [Outro] It’s just how it goes It’s just how it goes [?] just how it goes [?] just how it goes Never, ever ever wanna let you go [Intro: Lil Xan, Bobby Johnson Beats] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You are now listening to a Bobby Johnson beat Yeah, yeah, yeah, aye [Hook: Lil Xan] Pray to God, like Allah Please slit my throat And when you die, wanna die Please slit my throat You see me high, almost died Almost slit my throat They gonna cry, when you die, because it’s just how it goes [Verse: Lil Xan] Yeah, them heartbreaks, I made so many mistakes Like “this bitch might just be the one” They use me, they wanna be someone Like just go and get yourself a job I cannot be compared to y’all And if I do not make it, tell my mom this life is fake And I don’t wanna see mistakes, same ones I made when I was basic (Aye, when I was basic, yeah) (When I was basic, yeah) Yeah, I rap, but I still fly coach Yeah, I’m rich, but I still don’t boast Yeah, I’m sad, please slit my throat Yeah, I’m sad, please slit my throat (Sad, please slit my throat) Heartbreak soldier Caffeine, drinking soda Flip her up like some yogurt Stick inside my mind I need some peace I need indulgence [Hook: Lil Xan] Pray to God, like Allah Please slit my throat And when you die, wanna die Please slit my throat You see me high, almost died Almost slit my throat They gonna cry, when you die, because it’s just how it goes [Verse: Lil Skies] Okay so, this little light of mine Tattoos all down my spine Everybody know that I’m on my grind Always at a place where the sun don’t shine The media wanna make me a bad guy I don’t know if I’m happy, you’re right I stay inside, and I pray up to Christ Hoping one day I don’t end my life Way too depressed to express how I feel Only smoke weed, sometimes I want pills Since the …

T-Wayne – Fuck Russ Lyrics

[Intro] [?] on that beat Yeah, foreign, foreign, foreign [Verse 1] I told em, fuck Russ You ain’t shit You a bitch Diamond wrist, peep the drip Water whip, Plain Jane, new Mulsanne Shorty wanna give me brain, cuz the fame (yea, yea) I’m coming live and direct I got you niggas upset Hoping out the private jet, got your bitch wet Snake on my belt, lookin like a new pet Cut my ex off, need a new thang Copped a new chain and a pinky ring Southwest airline, that’s a plain jane I just dropped a bag and the Blue Flame [Chorus] I want the new Ferrari I want the Plain Jane I want the presidential Rollie She want the whole gang (gang, gang) She a little freak she’ll bust it Diamonds real cold like Russia Told lil bitch don’t touch it Young, rich, came up from nothing I want the new Ferrari I want the Plain Jane I want the presidential Rollie She want the whole gang (gang, gang) She a little freak she’ll bust it Diamonds real cold like Russia Told lil bitch don’t touch it Young, rich, came up from nothing [Verse 2] I’m hoppin off of a jet I’m on a run for a check I gotta flex I put your bitch in a vette Runnin up plays like I’m Brett I got her wet I got my gun like a sketch Keep that bitch I ain’t impressed Don’t give a damn bout my ex Fuck on her friend and I jet I want Patek Phillipe I got my choppa on me I fuck around in the suite I be feelin like skreets, bitch I be geeked Light up the sweet in a suite I be ridin’ a foreign You know the engine be roarin’ I’m outta space like the orbit The whip gotta horsey You would think it was Ralph Lauren I’m on the track like Jeff Gordon, yea [Chorus] I want the new Ferrari I want the Plain Jane I want the presidential Rollie She want the whole gang (gang, gang) She a little freak she’ll bust it Diamonds real cold like Russia Told lil bitch don’t touch it Young, rich, came up from nothing I want the new Ferrari I want the Plain Jane I want the presidential Rollie She want the whole gang (gang, gang) She a little freak she’ll bust …

Nasty C – Do U Digg Lyrics

[Chorus] All white jiggy jigga new rockstar boots do you digg it I bet a hundred thou there’s a ex bitch stalking this minute Calvin Klein for my boss never had to wear [?] Say she’ll never top me off But can she put that on the cross All white jiggy jigga new rockstar boots do you digg it I bet a hundred thou there’s a ex bitch stalking this minute Calvin Klein for my boss never had to wear [?] Say she’ll never top me off But can she put that on the cross [Verse 1] Walk in this bih like the president Highjack your hoe for the heck of it Highjack and lowjack I just went down from [?] of it Don’t want no mice in my cheese they stealing it Stacking my g’s and m and m’s Me and the money together forever but they wanna see us seperate Bitch I might drop off a beat at heavens gate On the real I’m just here giving hella brain It was not a big deal she was celibate I just flooded her face with some relatives [?] If I’m letting you win then I’m letting on These niggers don’t know what I’m sitting on These niggers don’t know what I’m sitting on [Chorus] All white jiggy jigga new rockstar boots do you digg it I bet a hundred thou there’s a ex bitch stalking this minute Calvin Klein for my boss never had to wear [?] Say she’ll never top me off But can she put that on the cross All white jiggy jigga new rockstar boots do you digg it I bet a hundred thou there’s a ex bitch stalking this minute Calvin Klein for my boss never had to wear [?] Say she’ll never top me off But can she put that on the cross [Verse 2] I’m in here flexing my power It’s making her shower I woke up in action and got to the cash and called it the twenty fourth hour I lost my virginity and started winning at this life thing All I wanted rolex, ice ring, big chain, bad bitch Nice things, respect, respect The laaitie Jiggy k dot Jiggy rakim Jiggy jay Jiggy ye Jiggy me Do it like I’m working for a mini me Shitting on my enemies Dad I’m serious about my beeswax Don’t touch that, don’t touch …

Lil Xan – Lies Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, ugh Yeah, yeah You are now listening to a Bobby Johnson beat Yeah, yeah Yeah, ay [Chorus: Lil Xan] Pray to god like Allah Please slit my throat And when you lie, I wanna die Please slit my throat You seen me high, almost died When I slit my throat They gonna cry when you die Cause that’s just how it goes Pray to god like Allah Please slit my throat And when you lie, I wanna die Please slit my throat You seen me high, almost died When I slit my throat They gonna cry when you die Cause that’s just how it goes [Verse 1: Lil Xan] Yeah, no more heartbreaks I made so many mistakes Like this bitch might just be the one They use me, they wanna be someone Like “Go and get yourself a job” I cannot be compared to y’all And if I do not make it, tell me mom this life is fake And I don’t wanna seem to seek same ones I made when I was basic (when I was basic yeah, when I was basic yeah) Yeah I rap, but I still fly coach Yeah I’m rich, but I still don’t boast Yeah I’m sad, please slit my throat Yeah I’m sad, please slit my throat (I’m sad, please slit my throat) Heartbreak soldier, caffeine, drinking soda Flip her like some yola Stuck inside my mind, I need some peace, I need a dojo Said I’m stuck inside my mind, I need some peace, I need a do-jo [Chorus: Lil Xan] Pray to god like Allah Please slit my throat And when you lie, I wanna die Please slit my throat You seen me high, almost died When I slit my throat They gonna cry when you die Cause that’s just how it goes Pray to god like Allah Please slit my throat And when you lie, I wanna die Please slit my throat You seen me high, almost died When I slit my throat They gonna cry when you die Cause that’s just how it goes [Verse 2: Lil Skies] Okay, so this little light of mine Tattoos all down my spine Everybody know that I’m on my grind Always at a place where the sun don’t shine The media wanna make me a bad guy I don’t know if I’m happy, or right I stay inside, and …

Mike Stud – Honolulu Lyrics

[Hook] I got a hotel suite you can slide on through Hard D, soft sheets you can climb onto We was jumping out a plane Jumping off of boats Same night, same chicks we be jumping off the most If you want me to stay, then tell me to stay You know if I’m running away, I’ll show you the way You know I took one in the face, ain’t nothing to say You know we been jumping off the most [Verse 1] Got me on the champagne I been off the shits yeah you been on the same thing Got me on my flex now Got me walking around acting loud with my chest out Like I ain’t let no one disrespect me yeah I’ve been living right where you left me, yeah Now I’m in Hawaii on a jet ski, yeah Eh, I’m at the Four Seasons for another season Got a pool in the room and the view’s scenic I could make a couple calls if you wanna see it Get you off girl, on the real [Hook] I got a hotel suite you can slide on through Hard D, soft sheets you can climb onto We was jumping out a plane Jumping off of boats Same night, same chicks we be jumping off the most If you want me to stay, then tell me to stay You know if I’m running away, I’ll show you the way You know I took one in the face, ain’t nothing to say You know we been jumping off the most [Verse 2] You right, you right I haven’t grown up in a while You right, you right, I haven’t grown up in a while But she think getting high and fucking’s romantic We could bust a move but we ain’t gotta go dancing Drinking something old, fuck I’m on the grown man shit Got me, got me on the grown man shit Got me on the champagne I been off the shits yeah you been on the same thing Got me on my flex now You been on the same ride [Hook] I got a hotel suite you can slide on through Hard D, soft sheets you can climb onto We was jumping out a plane Jumping off of boats Same night, same chicks we be jumping off the most If you want me to stay, then tell me …

Future – WHEN I THINK ABOUT IT Lyrics

[Intro] Zaytoven Oh yeah Two Ha, ha, ha, ha When I think about it It’s one thousand [Chorus] Got on a million dollars in jewelry when I think about it Got more guns than a terrorist when I think about it All these cars, my kids inheritin’ when I think about it All this money I can’t cherish when I think about it These niggas rather see me suffer, now I think about it I know they playin’ undercover when I think about it Ordered more whips, more jewelry We take more trips, fuck the whole jury [Verse 1] They got me in the courts like I’m losin’ I gotta be the one most improvin’ I know they gon’ try to misuse me Patiently wait while they come up with solutions Twenty chains on my neck, man, they can’t figure me out Put a Rollie ’round my neck, they try and figure me out They ’bout to gas up the jet, they try and figure me out I had to get some more Fugazi, they tryna figure me out Wetter than a pussy, got your nose runnin’ Kamikaze comin’ out on all or nothing We just gettin’ the money, fuck the whole public You can get the whole clip if you tryna touch me [Chorus] Got on a million dollars in jewelry when I think about it Got more guns than a terrorist when I think about it All these cars, my kids inheritin’ when I think about it All this money I can’t cherish when I think about it These niggas rather see me suffer, now I think about it I know they playin’ undercover when I think about it Ordered more whips, more jewelry We take more trips, fuck the whole jury [Verse 2] Popcorn, movie, nigga snap a pic You can see the Rollie shining on her, bitch Full blown Burberry and she vegetarian Caught her in Bahamas and she got interrogated Chanel or Valentino, tell me what’s your very favorite I askin’ a Latina, ’cause I’m in the very latest They tryna keep up with me, that’s just like investigation They do their check up on me, thought I was in a Mercedes I’m droppin’ out of school but that didn’t stop my education I swear I’m most improved, I had to flood the population She made a move, run and prove She know my love …

Niall Horan – Finally Free Lyrics

I used to spend the nights looking at the stars Wondering how to get there, is it just too far? [Verse 1] Standing here on my own Yeah, the first step’s the hardest when you’re walking into the unknown It’s been dark, and it’s been cold Had my head in the clouds never knowing what lies down below [Pre-Chorus] Then you spoke your truth with no secrets Told me use your heart while it’s beating [Chorus] When you’re right here beside me, there’s nothing else I need Your eyes keep me reminded that nothing’s out of reach When you’re with me, it feels like I’m finally free Feels like I’m finally free [Verse 2] I didn’t know, didn’t know what was real Had to go to the edge and the ground just to see how it feels [Pre-Chorus] Then you spoke your truth with no secrets Told me use your heart while it’s beating [Chorus] When you’re right here beside me, there’s nothing else I need Yeah, your eyes keep me reminded that nothing’s out of reach When you’re with me, it feels like I’m finally free (Wo woo) Feel’s like I’m finally free [Bridge] I used to spend the nights looking at the stars Wondering how to get there, is it just too far? [Chorus] But when you’re right here beside me there’s nothing else I need Yeah, your eyes keep me reminded that nothing’s out of reach It’s easy to believe When you’re with me it feels like I’m finally free Oh yeah It feels like I’m finally free (Wo woo) It feels like I’m finally free

Future – WIFI LIT Lyrics

[Intro] Zaytoven Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah [Chorus: Future] Gone in the sky, over 20,000 I keep my wifi lit I spend over 5,000, that’s just on one fit I’m not going back no more when I ain’t have shit Pray I get a new connect, pray I get a brick [Verse 1: Future] I leave a bitch in the cold, oh I don’t act poor no more I left her sitting at the Loews, oh ‘Cause she wasn’t touching her toes, no I’m on some rich nigga shit It’s all about rich nigga timing Fully loaded whip I’m gone curve you kindness I’m in Hermes drip, not in the store, you can’t find it I got stacks on me and they won’t fit no wallet I got Gucci socks on me and money in every pocket I got Burberry seats, the color teriyaki I’m on another wave Cut the head off the Porsche Running with a pack of wolves, ain’t no extorting VIP with AK’s, very important Always riding with a gas torch Always riding with a mask Young nigga playing with a pinky ring Cost over 500 bags Already know your homie singing, they ’bout to get him wacked Soon as you let up, relax That’s when they waiting to attack Platinum majority of the plaques Striking it off like a match [Chorus: Future] Gone in the sky, over 20,000 I keep my wifi lit I spend over 5,000, that’s just on one fit I’m not going back no more when I ain’t have shit Pray I get a new connect, pray I get a brick [Verse 2: Future] You came from public housing, you serving hand to hand, oh You got that good salmon, and smoking it fresh out the can You know how to stir your bowl up, you know how to flip your bands I’m bout to go take 200,000, just to go shop in Japan I know the opps they thinking foul, we ’bout to take out they mans We got to make some bullets shower, show you we ain’t playing You gon’ smell this gun powder, it’s gon’ make you dance I’ve been counting it up for hours, done cramped my hands [Chorus: Future] Gone in the sky, over 20,000 I keep my wifi lit I spend over 5,000, that’s just on one fit I’m not going back no more when …

Future – 31 DAYS Lyrics

[Intro] Zaytoven Every now and then, you know what I’m sayin’ Most of them, majority of the time You dig We in that mode [Verse 1] This is a moment of clarity Everything VV’s, I’m gone to the maximum Young nigga flood out a ‘axima, flawless the face, then run through a pack of them Everything classical, everything magical when they was checking my catalogue Eating on caviar, smash on a stallion Draped in medallions, yeah The pill on the caliber Put on the passenger Whatever time, wherever I was at Look on the calendar, yeah we compatible I have her flying where ever I’m at You astronomical, way too phenomenal to not have her naked where I land I got a second option, and fourth and fifth one whereever a nigga staying I had it falling right out of my pocket when I was just smashing her, she seen the bands Her body Coca-Cola and she seen a can The Glock was still on me while we was romancin’ Think I fell in love with this girl, came from France She caramel, what’d i get a tan I need to pay her when I get the chance Gave her some drip, gave her a whole lot of splash Talkin’ that shit, he get smoked like a blunt Took a few Pakistanians to lunch Got some little slim shit in Milan These niggas be hatin’, putting on a front [Chorus] Money get made, bitches don’t ever get saved Saint Laurent shades, cookin’ up dope, gettin’ paid Trying to get laid, she been with me 31 days She like bitches anyways, so we been on the same damn page I took a little E, got red bottoms all on my feet I ran it up, I got your baby mama knee deep She ain’t got no teeth, she know a young nigga eat beef She want me to leave, she know I’m not a rat, I got cheese I was quieter than a mouse, when I got it in her mouth she couldn’t breathe I was thinking like, “Jeez,” she done got a lil schlong on my teeth I done took a little E, I fucked her and made her pee Made her part of my team, then she asked me for a ring I was already red bottom, came on the scene It’s hard to trust you when I’m paying …

Future – RACKS BLUE Lyrics

Ooh, ooh What I’m supposed to do when these racks blue? [Chorus] I got the right ice I can’t do wrong I got the black A.P The Patek a two-tone I done went colorblind I’ma get my shine on, yeah Know how I’m feelin’ The racks blue [Hook] What I’m supposed to do when these racks blue? Ooh, ooh What I’m supposed to do when these racks blue? Ooh, ooh [Chorus] I got the right ice I can’t do wrong I got the black A.P The Patek a two-tone I done went colorblind I’ma get my shine on, yeah Know how I’m feelin’ The racks blue [Verse 2] Comin’ from poverty, hittin’ the lottery Hottest commodity, the way that it had to be Ain’t no comparin’ me, you thinkin’ charity I’m thinkin’ integrity, and worryin’ ’bout the legacy That I went through, thinkin’ vicariously I’m in a spacecoupe, that’s momentarily I’ve been dead broke, treated unfairly Never break me, love or hate me She did forsake me, she wanna taste me And she showed it, gave her the blue face [Hook] What I’m supposed to do when these racks blue? Ooh, ooh What I’m supposed to do when these racks blue? Ooh, ooh What I’m supposed to do when these racks blue? Ooh, ooh [Chorus] I got the right ice I can’t do wrong I got the black A.P The Patek a two-tone I done went colorblind I’ma get my shine on, yeah [Outro] What I’m supposed to do when these racks blue? Ooh, ooh What I’m supposed to do when these racks blue? Ooh, ooh I shoulda gave ’em dog food and went to get neutered I shoulda never got caught up with a cougar [Verse 1] Way too clever, ain’t too jealous Ain’t gon’ let ’em, I never settle Life as a rebel, I’m gettin’ better Bringin’ pressure, I get pleasure Call Berettas, no vendetta I know my heart belongs to the ghetto Responsibilities without humility Longevity, car from Italy Fuck my enemies, get my salary Fuck envy, end in tragedy I’m your majesty, that’s how I gotta be Get more liberty, should be proud of me [Hook] What I’m supposed to do when these racks blue? Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh What I’m supposed to do when these racks blue? Ooh, ooh What I’m supposed to do when these racks blue? [Intro] Zaytoven!

Dom Kennedy – Popularity Lyrics

but to me it’s still early And sometimes fine bitches curve me I don’t get upset, I get massages And 12 packs of Hanes socks at the Target Been hit Balenc’, told em charge it Stacks was against me cause I’m dark skin Me and number 7 in the same boat I love Malcolm X too, I got the game sewn I don’t get to sell shit to get my chain froze Diamond in the ruff, ya’ll rainbows I got on all black with these Stan Smiths Don’t make me have to hop another damn fence Have me on the ropes but I’m Cassius Pink Ace of Spade, no glasses [Chorus] We been gettin’ it in We been gettin’ it in (we have) We been gettin’ it in (haha) Shit, I ain’t gone front (no) [Outro] [Intro] [Verse] You been on my mind since we met, love So nasty they forgot what triple X was I put two fingers up and all the experts With Dom K she do her best work In my world they judge a man by his net worth Teach him how to buy clothes, not invest first Chain hanging on my Gosha sweatshirt The Grey Goose in my system make the Benz swerve Don’t change who you are for popularity If she trippin’ just let her leave No shame in my game, I’ma let it be Keep everything so letter G She asked me how I know so many strippers She asked me how I know so many strippers [Chorus] We been gettin’ it in We been gettin’ it in (we have) We been gettin’ it in Shit, I ain’t gone front (no) [Verse 2] Since Troy Aikman, I been penetrating Got authentic tags on my jersey’s 2 a.m.

Nasty C – Everything Lyrics

[Verse 1] In my mind I still revisit that day The day we met at the mall When you smiled at me Something in my stomach would crawl I’m surprised I could talk Especially for that long ‘Cause the truth is we didn’t have nothing in common, at all I had stalked you for days And not a sign of a flaw I would stand when you walk, It’s a round of applause You rubbed your hand on my arm And every bit of me paused Girl, you don’t know how much I tried not to be awkward Ah shit I still remember your outfit And what’s embarrassing is that because it aroused me Your jeans were a tight fit, imaginary crown fit And you keep it shining like you can’t breathe without it Ah shit What kind of galaxy are you from? Face beat, red-bottom shoes on Fuck it all up, get your groove on Flex on ’em, baby show ’em who’s boss [Verse 2: Kaien Cruz] The way you turn me on it got me feeling alive Ask me what my name is and I kind of forgot I must be dreaming, I got a faith and I can’t get used to you So can you come over to my house We can stay up and talk We can be who we are, in my house We don’t have to worry ’bout nothing ‘Cause I give you everything [Verse 3: Nasty C] Okay, little mamma show me how you stole my heart I wanna feel that again, ay Subzero I freeze up again I hear the beetles again, you Thief in the brightest of day, me Victim of third degree slay, God Was playing them tricks on that day, damn Your booty ain’t taking no breaks Hold me hostage at your place I won’t even try to escape You let me get out of basis Netflix and dick on your braces It makes me happy to say this I been had my eye on you since grade 6 The kids in school thought we was crazy Now we holding hands in Mercedes [Outro: Kaien Cruz] Woah oh oh Yeah yeah yeah I give you everything

T-Pain – Boo’d Up (T-Mix) Lyrics

[Intro: T-Pain] This shit been overdue I’m still not over you, oh This shit been overdue It’s a T-Mix, baby [Verse 1: T-Pain] They be like, “How many songs can you make about a booty?” Like a thousand, ooh girl, you gon’ learn today, come get this poundin’ I’m not finished, I’ma hit it in the shower So get that thang tooted, booted, ready to get into it I’m out here, babe You fuck with lame-o’s (you fuck with lame-o’s) They just copy me (they copy), they work at Kinko’s (they work at Kinko’s) Tell your big friend come give me them cankles (gimme the booty) Tell her her eyes and her legs gon’ be in back of her head Now, I can’t even imagine what your DM look like (woo, ooh) I see the future, you what my BM look like (huh, ooh) Say you got a man, that don’t even look right But I know you be creepin’, girl, I see you tonight (yeah) Just give me 30 minutes, baby, I’ll be on the way (I’m on the way) To keep that pussy on display (yeah) You think I’m gettin’ boo’d up, baby, oh no, not today (not today) I’m ’bout to bust it out the frame (woah) Dick dancin’ everywhere, I do the Balls Johnson (yeah) Dick you down, take you ’round, got you mall hoppin’ (yeah) You been ballin’, baby, this ain’t even called shoppin’ (yeah) Money get you wet, diamonds get your drawers droppin’ [Pre-Chorus: T-Pain] Ooh, boo, boo You remind me of my ’62, I see them subwoofers jumpin’ Between them thighs like shoot (BlocBoy), shoot (BlocBoy) Shoot (BlocBoy), shoot (yeah) Ooh Wouldn’t mind gettin’ all up in you Girl, I’m ’bout to have you runnin’ I ain’t speakin’ nothin’ but the truth Ooh, ooh, ooh [Chorus: T-Pain] I like the way you make that bottom toot up She make that bottom toot up I like the way you make that bottom toot up She make that bottom I just wanna see you make that bottom toot up She make that bottom toot up Make that bottom toot up She make that bottom, I just wanna see you [Verse 2: Ella Mai] Yeah, feelings, so deep in my feelings No, this ain’t really like me Can’t control my anxiety Feeling, like I’m touching the ceiling When I’m with you I can’t breathe Boy you …