Young Thug – I’m On Lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug] Aye We got London on da Track You should loosen up a little bit Girl, you should loosen up a little bit I just thought You should know Thought that you should know It’s a whole new world You can be my girl You should know Foreign, we could go Got a lil’ molly and coke Use your nose Gotta use your nose Use your nose Got a lil’ molly and coke But you gotta use your nose Fee-fi-fo G.I. I’m ’bout to tease it First, I gotta eat it I got my reasons I got some reasons Everyone ’round me bleedin’ Yeah, the top floor of the Four Seasons I was this close to servin’ them keys Now twenty hoes on they knees [Hook: Young Thug] I’m on, on I’m on, on My bag and me, a bunch on No more public homes, mama We on, on Turn the crunch on, I gotta stay on, on I’m on, on I’m on, on I’m on, on I’m on, on I been racin’ from the start Only [?] park the car [Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] Hope your girlfriend got on green, ah Hit a lick in all black, Reebok Come down the block in a tank top And y’all gon’ kill the scene, yeah Need the money just for what I fiend, yeah I’ma try just ’bout everything, yeah I’ma go all out for the green, yeah I’ma ball out with my team, yeah I’ma pull up in a ‘vette (skrrt, skrrt) You know that I’m reppin’ my set (I’m reppin’ my set) I just hopped out the jet, yeah Now I’m headed to the check, yeah Whole lotta money right up in my jeans I’ma get up and go get what I need Beat the game, somethin’ like Billie Jean Mixin’ red in a pint with the green Hit the gas, I’ma tear up the scene [?], you ain’t tryin’ me Walked in with a slime with me Hit up Ellie for a brand new ring [Verse 3: Young Thug] Yeah, bails like south, yeah Dick in her mouth, yeah ‘Bout to fuck her on the couch, yeah Fuck her slow like slouch, yeah ‘Bout to get in my mouth, yeah Hopped from Ferrari to couch, yeah Bankhead bounce, yeah None of my diamonds got clout I got a car in the house like couch …

Vic Mensa – Neon Guts (Remix) Lyrics

Shout out to my nigga Terry Kennedy, this some ice cream, BGK, dirty ghetto kid shit, baker three shit Shaker shit, haha Yeah Ayy [Verse 1] Neon J’s, neon chain African beads, Prince Ahkane Grapefrog ring by Wes Lang In New Zealand, I’m jet skiin’ Rockin’ ice berg like a Looney Tune My neck yellow rolled, call it Juicy Fruit Watch and I be different shades of blue No Versace, I don’t wear Medusa faces Milo faces on my shoes This Bape is from 2002 Human Made on the crew Cherry red Canada Goose And when I shoot, you play duck, duck, goose Gucci cuff links on a Burberry suit I need the cover, I’m so GQ You try to fuck her, she say “me too” I feel like Usher, I’m burnin’ the rubber My weed different colors, I’m smokin’ on Gushers My wood is a Russian, it’s color a butter I’m not CIA, but I wear Undercover Yeah, Faith Connexion, iridescent, yes Pharrell Chanel, circle lenses, uh You ask how much did I spend and, shit I don’t even know, but it’s expensive, uh Saint Laurent boots G-class Benzes, clickin’ my heels like Toto in Kansas I’m at Eleven with neon dancers, neon jacket, neon vantage We in Atlanta like Deion Sanders At Blue Flame throwin’ green Ben Franklins Come to Garcon off of eBay, uh You wearin’ Dragon Ball Z Bape I don’t wear Bape after Nigo I feel like Drake in my peacoat I’m in a Rick Owens sheepcoat Neon guts when she deepthroat We on London at Heathrow Apple Ciroc, not Tito’s Spendin’ them Jacksons, like Tito I’m on hot, like Ebro Left my ex, Magneto That’s faneto, Despacito Lemme get a little bit, un poquito Pourin’ up Ace, but it taste like [?] Shorty get wetter than Puerto Rico, ayy I got love for my Boricuas I deliver like I’m pea pod American Express, it’s a green card That’s a oxymoron, I’m a retard Crib got a doorman and a key card On my retro shit I need a [?] Pornstar from Brazil like Neymar She suckin’ my soul like De La Neon dunks, SVs these de la’s Call me Dorrough with the ice cream paint job I’m with Towkio, but she tryna Bangkok No Pinocchio, I don’t do the nose jobs Pull up in the Elon Musk Tesla truck, neon cup Neon drank, neon …

Jon Bellion – Runway Lyrics

This one’s for the ladies I gotta give ’em somethin’ to move to [Chorus: Jon Bellion, Samira Gibson] The world is her runway Run-run-runway Said, “runway,” I said, I said, “runway” The world is my runway Run-run-runway Oh, runway [Verse 1: Jon Bellion, Samira Gibson] Uh, how you doin’ workin’ lady? Yeah Well, it’s gonna be alright ‘Cause this is what my single ladies goin’ out tonight [Refrain: Jon Bellion] These girls know how to walk mean With the swagger of a prom queen And I really want to let ’em know That I love ’em, love ’em, love ’em, love ’em [Pre-Chorus: Jon Bellion] Girls that be budgetin’, mixin’, matchin’, and lovin’ it Stayin’ independent, payin’ taxes to the government Double time, overtime, in on they cover-up And I just wanna butter-up every single one of them [Chorus: Jon Bellion, Samira Gibson] The world is her runway Run-run-runway Said, “runway,” I said, “runway” The world is my runway Run-run-runway Oh, runway [Verse 2: Jon Bellion] Let me let you in on a little, little secret, um Bottom-line, we just like it when you walk our way ‘Cause we can barely tell the difference when you wear Targét ‘Cause she’s the hottest when she’s modelin’ Basketball shorts, tank-tops, high socks, yeah, she Dolce and Gabbana’s it She got the dress at H&M for 20 flat With 10 bucks left on the paycheck, how’s that? Good Is your boss drivin’ you crazy? [Intro: Jon Bellion] Beautiful Mind, mind Oh, mind Yeah, how you doin’ this evenin’? Yeah Well, let me see that smile ‘Cause this is what my workin’ ladies doin’ 9 to 5, hey How you doin’ single lady? And now she gon’ gas up the truck To make it to the party that she’s gonna rock the same dress at [Refrain: Jon Bellion] These girls know how to walk mean (These girls know how to walk mean) With the swagger of a prom queen (With the swagger of a prom queen) And I really want to let ’em know (And I really want to let ’em know) That I love ’em, love ’em, love ’em, love ’em (That I love ’em, I love ’em, I love—) [Pre-Chorus: Jon Bellion] Girls that be budgetin’, mixin’, matchin’, and lovin’ it Stayin’ independent, payin’ taxes to the government Double time, overtime, in on they cover-up And I just wanna butter-up every single …

Xavier Wulf – Chaos Castle Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, that was you Now-now-now just look at you Always tryin’ to prove you something, but you nothin’, that’s just true Sorry (don’t say sorry), go cop that ‘rari Hope you feel better Materialistic death wish Underground god I’m the fuckin definition bitch Brought another motherfucker out who really convinced thinkin’ that it’s him Lies, False, something about you off Came out the grave, fucked up the game I will make sure they remember the name Treat you like a baby, you can’t come in here Oh my dear, now his favorite bitch is singin’ in my ear Twinkle Twinkle Twinkle, goes her chandelier, we over here Talkin about how you just simply don’t compare, you bitch [Verse 4: Bones] (what?) SESHOLLOWATERBOYZ kickin’ through the door, we back in this bitch We don’t know you, get some dope for the crew, we ain’t passin shit Still got that blade, I’ll let it go Said that you’ll pay, we know you broke Logic can’t see you, you blend in too easily How can they not know the way when we paved the whole road Showed them the ropes, they think they classic Skeleton boy, filled the world with my static White Noise my life, distorted mind, don’t know the time and I can’t give you mine Hold up, wait a second now Now that I am recollecting Wasn’t you the one who showed us so much love in the beginning? [Verse 1: Eddy Baker] Light up a wood then I get in my zone (oof) Countin’ them racks got that shit on my own (cash) Think you want war but this ain’t what you want (bitch) SESHOLLOWATERBOYZ been at the throne (alright) You see the shows they all outta control (yeah) Told the security leave me alone (damn) Bust out the speakers cause all of the noise (shit) Started the pit and then started to destroy (bitch) Start a moshpit when I’m makin’ my entrance (alright) Fuckin shit up and just stretching my business (yeah) Stackin my riches I’m straight from the trenches (facts, trenches) Runnin’ the game like this shit is olympics (shit is game, bitch) Burn you like bridges, wash you like dishes (yeah) Bitch I’m a dog and you just a little kitten (alright, just little cat) Ice on my neck got me feelin all frigid (cold) Quit the bad guy, little bitch, I’m the villain (bitch) …

The Chainsmokers – Side Effects Lyrics

[Verse 1] It’s 4AM, I don’t know where to go Everywhere is closed, I should just go home, yeah My feet are taking me to your front door I know I shouldn’t though, heaven only knows that Oh, the side effect to my loneliness is you [Chorus 1] Oh, you’re all that I want No good at giving you up Come on and give me some love tonight Oh, you’re all that I want No good at giving you up Come on and give me some love tonight [Verse 2] This happens every time I try to mix Decision making with one too many drinks but Oh, if late night friends have consequences, cool yeah [Chorus 2] Oh, you’re all that I want No good at giving you up Come on and give me some love tonight Oh, you’re all that I want No good at giving you up Come on and give me some love tonight Oh, I think about it all the time Make it up in my mind, I’m telling you, yeah Oh, you’re all that I want No good at giving you up Come on and give me some love tonight [Bridge] Time should’ve taught me the lesson When looking for a sign, but instead I got a message I take off my pride every time we undressing Draw the line, I’m at the line, yeah Time should’ve taught me the lesson When looking for a sign, but instead I got a message I take off my pride every time we undressing Draw the line, I’m at the line [Chorus 2] Oh, you’re all that I want No good at giving you up Come on and give me some love tonight, yeah Oh, you’re all that I want No good at giving you up Come on and give me some love tonight, yeah I, I think about it all the time Make it up in my mind, I’m telling you, yeah Oh, you’re all that I want No good at giving you up Come on and give me some love tonight [Outro] Time should’ve taught me the lesson When looking for a sign, but instead I got a message I take off my pride every time we undressing Draw the line, I’m at the line, yeah Time should’ve taught me the lesson When looking for a sign, but instead I got a message I take off …