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ASAP Twelvyy - Hop Out Lyrics
Hop up out the Porsche, hop up in the 'Rari (yeah yeah) This is Niggarace eatin' calamari (yeah yeah) I'm a playboi, nigga, say what's up to Carti (yeah yeah) You see my diamonds shinin' and you know it's Carti' (yeah yeah) Submit Corrections. Writer(s): Jamel Phillips, Jamaal Henry, Darold Durard Brown, Jamaal Talib Henry.
Hop up out the Porsche, hop up in the 'Rari (yeah yeah) This is Niggarace eatin' calamari (yeah yeah) I'm a playboi, nigga, say what's up to Carti (yeah yeah) You see my diamonds shinin' and you know it's Carti' (yeah yeah) Submit Corrections. Writer(s): Jamel Phillips, Jamaal Henry, Darold Durard Brown, Jamaal Talib Henry.
A$AP TWELVYY FEAT. A$AP FERG - HOP OUT LYRICS
Hop out the Porsche, hop up in the 'Rari (yeah yeah) This is Niggarace eatin' calamari (yeah yeah) I'm a playboy, nigga, say what's up to Carti (yeah yeah) You see my diamonds shinin' and you know it's Carti' (yeah yeah) Hop out the Porsche now, hop up in the 'Rari (yeah yeah)
Hop out the Porsche, hop up in the 'Rari (yeah yeah) This is Niggarace eatin' calamari (yeah yeah) I'm a playboy, nigga, say what's up to Carti (yeah yeah) You see my diamonds shinin' and you know it's Carti' (yeah yeah) Hop out the Porsche now, hop up in the 'Rari (yeah yeah)
Soulja Boy - Switching Lanes Lyrics
Catch me in a Rari, Lambo on my chain Hop up in a Rari and I'm switching lanes Lambo on my chain, Lambo switchin' lanes I just copped a brand new pinky rinky 300 thousand on outer space I just called my lawyer, yeah, he beat the case I just made a thousand on the east end I just got my killers and they killin' For the Soulja, they rollin'
Catch me in a Rari, Lambo on my chain Hop up in a Rari and I'm switching lanes Lambo on my chain, Lambo switchin' lanes I just copped a brand new pinky rinky 300 thousand on outer space I just called my lawyer, yeah, he beat the case I just made a thousand on the east end I just got my killers and they killin' For the Soulja, they rollin'
6 Dogs - Crying In The Rarri Lyrics
I'm sorry, can't pick up when you call me I'm crying in the 'Rari I know you wanna kill me But please just do it softly Can't pick up when you call me I'm crying in the 'Rari I know you wanna kill me But please just do it Hop up in a 'Rari (Yeah), dip from the party (Yeah) Crying up leather seats (Yeah, yeah), cash is a friend to me (Skrrt)
I'm sorry, can't pick up when you call me I'm crying in the 'Rari I know you wanna kill me But please just do it softly Can't pick up when you call me I'm crying in the 'Rari I know you wanna kill me But please just do it Hop up in a 'Rari (Yeah), dip from the party (Yeah) Crying up leather seats (Yeah, yeah), cash is a friend to me (Skrrt)
Young Thug - Freaky Lyrics
She pull up and freak it, she pull up and freak it I hop out the 'Rari, I'm leaving it started She got just a Harley and a skull just like Hardy Eh, you play with her garden, she smoke you like Marley Eh, now she be my darlin', yeah, she be my Barbie [Verse 1:] I'm lovin' your patience, turned all in this race
She pull up and freak it, she pull up and freak it I hop out the 'Rari, I'm leaving it started She got just a Harley and a skull just like Hardy Eh, you play with her garden, she smoke you like Marley Eh, now she be my darlin', yeah, she be my Barbie [Verse 1:] I'm lovin' your patience, turned all in this race
Soulja Boy - So Cold Lyrics
Hop up in the Rari and change your life Looking at my diamonds, you see the ice When I'm in the Phantom I swerve to the right Money on me every day and every night Baby girl you're fine, you look so fly Hop up in my Lambo and take a ride When we on an island you look so right We can do this like all night So cold, so cold, everything so cold
Hop up in the Rari and change your life Looking at my diamonds, you see the ice When I'm in the Phantom I swerve to the right Money on me every day and every night Baby girl you're fine, you look so fly Hop up in my Lambo and take a ride When we on an island you look so right We can do this like all night So cold, so cold, everything so cold
Playboi Carti - Fo Sho Lyrics
Hop up in the Rari, Young Carti moving All my niggas shootin', yeah nigga they scorin' Fuckin' on your bih, your bih too boring Bad bih like to suck the dick Bad bih like to suck the dick Bad bih like to suck the dick Bad bih like to suck the dick Les go Bad bih wanna suck the dick Took a addy pill she done lost her shit
Hop up in the Rari, Young Carti moving All my niggas shootin', yeah nigga they scorin' Fuckin' on your bih, your bih too boring Bad bih like to suck the dick Bad bih like to suck the dick Bad bih like to suck the dick Bad bih like to suck the dick Les go Bad bih wanna suck the dick Took a addy pill she done lost her shit
Soulja Boy - Froze Lyrics
Pull up in Casper, Hop out the Phantom I take an 8 and pour it in my Fanta Bentley truck, ride now slide through Atlanta Hit the pot with an arm and a hammer Smashin you draw, my wrist in the water like its on the bowl Hop out the Rari, I never say sorry, my necklace on froze Do not step to close to my chain, you might catch a cold
Pull up in Casper, Hop out the Phantom I take an 8 and pour it in my Fanta Bentley truck, ride now slide through Atlanta Hit the pot with an arm and a hammer Smashin you draw, my wrist in the water like its on the bowl Hop out the Rari, I never say sorry, my necklace on froze Do not step to close to my chain, you might catch a cold
Trippie Redd - UKA UKA Lyrics
"UKA UKA" Yeah, Big 14 know what the fuck goin' on, yeah Ooh, said I made y'all So how could I be mad that I ain't y'all? Same reason why I hate y'all Hop up in this Rari then I race off, ayy Do the dash in this racecar Got the Pistol Pete on me, is this a face off? Ayy Better say your damn grace dog
"UKA UKA" Yeah, Big 14 know what the fuck goin' on, yeah Ooh, said I made y'all So how could I be mad that I ain't y'all? Same reason why I hate y'all Hop up in this Rari then I race off, ayy Do the dash in this racecar Got the Pistol Pete on me, is this a face off? Ayy Better say your damn grace dog
Chief Keef - Cashin Lyrics
Red dot up on the toolie it be the mac-10 (Ball ball ballll) [Chorus] I walk up in the bank straight laughin' I walk out the bank with bags like cashin' Hop up in my 'Rari, I pass your thot I seen her walkin', told her "Hop in the 'Rari" (THOTTY) Baby I'm a pimp, straight Cadillac shit I get money straight out the ass shit
Red dot up on the toolie it be the mac-10 (Ball ball ballll) [Chorus] I walk up in the bank straight laughin' I walk out the bank with bags like cashin' Hop up in my 'Rari, I pass your thot I seen her walkin', told her "Hop in the 'Rari" (THOTTY) Baby I'm a pimp, straight Cadillac shit I get money straight out the ass shit
Soulja Boy - I Got The Keys Lyrics
Bad bitch she come in the Rari Oh shit hop out the Rari Young nigga life of the party Imma pull up in the Arti Imma pull up in the Arti Drop the bricks off like forty You want a pint that's not hundred I ain't even need stunning All my young niggas want it Come in your house you be jumping like army We shoot each other like the Army [?] on me
Bad bitch she come in the Rari Oh shit hop out the Rari Young nigga life of the party Imma pull up in the Arti Imma pull up in the Arti Drop the bricks off like forty You want a pint that's not hundred I ain't even need stunning All my young niggas want it Come in your house you be jumping like army We shoot each other like the Army [?] on me
Soulja Boy - Young Black Larry Bird Lyrics
Hop in the Rari, you know I swerve Hop in that Lambo, you know I swerve Ball like Larry Bird Ball like Larry Bird Ball like Larry Bird Ball like Larry Bird Ball like Larry Bird Trap out that Hellcat, I trap out that Demon Young nigga pull up, you know that I'm schemin' I go to LA and I ball like LeBron Shout out my niggas, they pull up with drum
Hop in the Rari, you know I swerve Hop in that Lambo, you know I swerve Ball like Larry Bird Ball like Larry Bird Ball like Larry Bird Ball like Larry Bird Ball like Larry Bird Trap out that Hellcat, I trap out that Demon Young nigga pull up, you know that I'm schemin' I go to LA and I ball like LeBron Shout out my niggas, they pull up with drum
LIL UZI VERT - NO SLEEP LEAK LYRICS
Lil Uzi Vert - No Sleep Leak Lyrics. Ayy, 200 I floor it I might get a Rari, 200 I floor it I might get a Rari, 200 I floor it Y'all get the shit, you get the message 200 I floo
Lil Uzi Vert - No Sleep Leak Lyrics. Ayy, 200 I floor it I might get a Rari, 200 I floor it I might get a Rari, 200 I floor it Y'all get the shit, you get the message 200 I floo
Soulja Boy - Red Bottoms Lyrics
Uh, rockin Balenciaga hop a Rari Uh, hop up out the rari rop a Maserati Uh, thirty on me shawty shootin up the party Aye, run up on lil soulja hit you wit this forty Aye, I be goin ham trappin out the state Aye, runnin all this dope through the United States Aye, and the next day I bet I beat the case Aye,aye,aye, shoot yo ass up in yo face
Uh, rockin Balenciaga hop a Rari Uh, hop up out the rari rop a Maserati Uh, thirty on me shawty shootin up the party Aye, run up on lil soulja hit you wit this forty Aye, I be goin ham trappin out the state Aye, runnin all this dope through the United States Aye, and the next day I bet I beat the case Aye,aye,aye, shoot yo ass up in yo face
Trippie Redd - UKA UKA Lyrics
Hop up in this Rari then I race off, aye Do the dash in this racecar Got the Pistol Pete on me, is this a face off, aye? Better say your damn grace dog Blind in reality just like you're Ray Charles, aye
Hop up in this Rari then I race off, aye Do the dash in this racecar Got the Pistol Pete on me, is this a face off, aye? Better say your damn grace dog Blind in reality just like you're Ray Charles, aye
Chief Keef - Fool Ya Lyrics
Pull up in that 'Rari, hallelujah Then I hop up in my Beemer just to fool ya Fool your bitch, I pull up in that fucking Hummer Hummer H2 bitch, nah this ain't no scooter It go faster than a Harley Someone please pass me the damn Molly Even though I don't smoke with nobody I don't need no bodyguard I got my body Got my Tommy Shoot this shit ...
Pull up in that 'Rari, hallelujah Then I hop up in my Beemer just to fool ya Fool your bitch, I pull up in that fucking Hummer Hummer H2 bitch, nah this ain't no scooter It go faster than a Harley Someone please pass me the damn Molly Even though I don't smoke with nobody I don't need no bodyguard I got my body Got my Tommy Shoot this shit ...
Don Toliver - AMG Lyrics
Box Porsche, do the dash on 'em, if you got a heart, bitch, try lift it up I'm in a 'Rari doin' donuts (skrt), hop in the Lambo, a one of one (yeah) That's the one with the stash spot, she in the back with her ass out (back) I'm on Ducati, I hop in my 'Rari, I been on the corner, these pussies be soft
Box Porsche, do the dash on 'em, if you got a heart, bitch, try lift it up I'm in a 'Rari doin' donuts (skrt), hop in the Lambo, a one of one (yeah) That's the one with the stash spot, she in the back with her ass out (back) I'm on Ducati, I hop in my 'Rari, I been on the corner, these pussies be soft
YOUNG JEEZY - MISS ME WITH THAT RAP SHIT LYRICS
Young Jeezy - Miss Me With That Rap Shit Lyrics. Lets hop straight up out the rari nigga Hair cut, Glock cocked white t white ones laced up no socks Gyeeeeaaaah Im the truth i dont tell lie
Young Jeezy - Miss Me With That Rap Shit Lyrics. Lets hop straight up out the rari nigga Hair cut, Glock cocked white t white ones laced up no socks Gyeeeeaaaah Im the truth i dont tell lie
Yung Gravy - Tampa Bay Bustdown Lyrics
Hop in the rari and tell that bitch giddy up And they seen us pull up No we ain't slippin' Fah fah fah hit em up Baby cock the glock and then I let it spray Bust it out the Chevrolet Goin' fishing for your bitch today We drunk in Tampa Bay And we gon hit a lick we getting rich today Baptized in the Chattahoochee Trailer park coochie Steel toe ...
Hop in the rari and tell that bitch giddy up And they seen us pull up No we ain't slippin' Fah fah fah hit em up Baby cock the glock and then I let it spray Bust it out the Chevrolet Goin' fishing for your bitch today We drunk in Tampa Bay And we gon hit a lick we getting rich today Baptized in the Chattahoochee Trailer park coochie Steel toe ...
Soulja Boy - Larry Bird Lyrics
Lyrics to 'Larry Bird' by Soulja Boy. [Chorus] Young nigga trappin, you know I got birds Hop in the Rari, you know I swerve Hop in that Lambo, you know I swerve Ball like Larry Bird
Lyrics to 'Larry Bird' by Soulja Boy. [Chorus] Young nigga trappin, you know I got birds Hop in the Rari, you know I swerve Hop in that Lambo, you know I swerve Ball like Larry Bird
Lil Durk - Lil Niggaz Lyrics
Hop in the 'Rari, we gone (skrr, skrr) [Hook] [Verse 3: Cash Out] You know I get money, I pull up in foreigns, I jump out with shooters He talk about robbin', we lay in these yard and bust his medula (we bustin' his head) A million a day, when I'm in the trap I feel like Frank Lucas (I'm feelin' like him)
Hop in the 'Rari, we gone (skrr, skrr) [Hook] [Verse 3: Cash Out] You know I get money, I pull up in foreigns, I jump out with shooters He talk about robbin', we lay in these yard and bust his medula (we bustin' his head) A million a day, when I'm in the trap I feel like Frank Lucas (I'm feelin' like him)
Soulja Boy - Larry Bird Lyrics
Sippin' on lean, I'm pourin' up drank Nigga's so high, I can't even think Look at the rollie, you know that I'm tickin' up top Shout out my nigga, got bricks and the guap Fuck 12, don't fuck with the cops I got a yacht and it post on the dot Ooh, ball, yes, like I'm Larry Bird (yeah) Hop inside the Rari (yeah), then you know I swerve Ball, just ...
Sippin' on lean, I'm pourin' up drank Nigga's so high, I can't even think Look at the rollie, you know that I'm tickin' up top Shout out my nigga, got bricks and the guap Fuck 12, don't fuck with the cops I got a yacht and it post on the dot Ooh, ball, yes, like I'm Larry Bird (yeah) Hop inside the Rari (yeah), then you know I swerve Ball, just ...
Chief Keef - Cashin Lyrics
Chief Keef Cashin Lyrics. Cashin lyrics performed by Chief Keef: Sosa on the beat Ay Know I'm rockin', man I call it starter money ... got shit I walk up in the mall straight cashin' I walk up in the bank straight laughin' I walk out the bank with bags like cashin' Hop up in my 'Rari, I pass your thot I seen her walkin', told her "Hop in the ...
Chief Keef Cashin Lyrics. Cashin lyrics performed by Chief Keef: Sosa on the beat Ay Know I'm rockin', man I call it starter money ... got shit I walk up in the mall straight cashin' I walk up in the bank straight laughin' I walk out the bank with bags like cashin' Hop up in my 'Rari, I pass your thot I seen her walkin', told her "Hop in the ...
Soulja Boy - Mama Said Bring The Racks Home Lyrics ...
Racks up Racks up You know I had to run the racks up Racks up Racks up You know I had to stack the racks up A hundred thousand in one day boy I'm bad dawg Hop out the Rari nigga you don't understand though There is only one ways to learn a nigga stand up Racks up racks up Ride with my shadow like I am Jamaican Stack the racks up man I don't ...
Racks up Racks up You know I had to run the racks up Racks up Racks up You know I had to stack the racks up A hundred thousand in one day boy I'm bad dawg Hop out the Rari nigga you don't understand though There is only one ways to learn a nigga stand up Racks up racks up Ride with my shadow like I am Jamaican Stack the racks up man I don't ...
Jeezy - Respect Lyrics
Get you 36 for 28 what you expect, still I hop straight up out that Rari with a tech And you know the shit around my wrist it cost a check Shit these niggas rappin' bout, I done did forreal Ask the real ones in ya city, I bet them niggas know the deal Get you 36 for 28 what you expect, if you ain't got no money suggest you pay me in respect
Get you 36 for 28 what you expect, still I hop straight up out that Rari with a tech And you know the shit around my wrist it cost a check Shit these niggas rappin' bout, I done did forreal Ask the real ones in ya city, I bet them niggas know the deal Get you 36 for 28 what you expect, if you ain't got no money suggest you pay me in respect
Lil Twist - Nerve Lyrics
Ooh, you must got the nerve Hop in the 'rari and swerve Kick a broad bitch to the curb I'm gettin' paid like the first I'm with your bitch and she slurrin' She suck on the dick 'til she burp She suck on the dick 'til she burp Ooh, you must got the nerve Ooh, you must got the nerve Ooh, you must got the nerve Ooh, you must got the nerve
Ooh, you must got the nerve Hop in the 'rari and swerve Kick a broad bitch to the curb I'm gettin' paid like the first I'm with your bitch and she slurrin' She suck on the dick 'til she burp She suck on the dick 'til she burp Ooh, you must got the nerve Ooh, you must got the nerve Ooh, you must got the nerve Ooh, you must got the nerve
Soulja Boy - Stripper Song Lyrics
[?] hop up in my jet, and we smoke a loud pack And she got a bad act and she got a bad ass And she got a fat ass so I gotta smash that When I smash that, you know I pass that You keep shaking that ass Then I stay in the Rari and I keep 100 stacks You keep shaking that ass [?] you gon' be rich You keep shaking that ass [?] you gon' be rich
[?] hop up in my jet, and we smoke a loud pack And she got a bad act and she got a bad ass And she got a fat ass so I gotta smash that When I smash that, you know I pass that You keep shaking that ass Then I stay in the Rari and I keep 100 stacks You keep shaking that ass [?] you gon' be rich You keep shaking that ass [?] you gon' be rich
MadeinTYO - Jump Lyrics
Let's fuck up a party (Ooh) Jump in the crowd (Ooh) Then hop in a 'Rari Jump in the crowd (Ooh) Its hard to stop me (Yeah) Too talented for humble That bitch bad, but she young (Ooh) Need a zone, got a jumpsuit Drop the tape like a bumble (Ooh) Fade up, yeah, I want to (Skrrt, skrrt) I don't care 'cause I'm on two (Yeah) Art Basel with a blonde ...
Let's fuck up a party (Ooh) Jump in the crowd (Ooh) Then hop in a 'Rari Jump in the crowd (Ooh) Its hard to stop me (Yeah) Too talented for humble That bitch bad, but she young (Ooh) Need a zone, got a jumpsuit Drop the tape like a bumble (Ooh) Fade up, yeah, I want to (Skrrt, skrrt) I don't care 'cause I'm on two (Yeah) Art Basel with a blonde ...
Chief Keef - First Day Out Lyrics
Lyrics to 'First Day Out' by Chief Keef. Im Starting off my day with a blunt of earth lookin myself up, see how much im worth im riding down the block in a silver porshe that bitch already know that imma flirt im back off in the stu working on some new
Lyrics to 'First Day Out' by Chief Keef. Im Starting off my day with a blunt of earth lookin myself up, see how much im worth im riding down the block in a silver porshe that bitch already know that imma flirt im back off in the stu working on some new
JEEZY - RESPECT LYRICS
Still I hop straight up out that 'Rari with a TEC And you know the shit around my wrist, it cost a check Shit these niggas rappin' 'bout, I done did for real Ask the real ones in ya city, I bet them niggas know the deal Get you 36 for 28, what you expect? If you ain't got no money, suggest you pay me in respect
Still I hop straight up out that 'Rari with a TEC And you know the shit around my wrist, it cost a check Shit these niggas rappin' 'bout, I done did for real Ask the real ones in ya city, I bet them niggas know the deal Get you 36 for 28, what you expect? If you ain't got no money, suggest you pay me in respect
Soulja Boy - So Right Lyrics
She got the cake, hop out the Rari then hop out the Wraith I'm out of space, I beat the case Thirty one thousand in one minute, oh my God, I'm out of state In a statues where I'm pushin' the door Ridin' 'round, puttin' the game in a figure four I'm in like Figaro the money comin' in and the money, it gotta go Money is up in the trash bag
She got the cake, hop out the Rari then hop out the Wraith I'm out of space, I beat the case Thirty one thousand in one minute, oh my God, I'm out of state In a statues where I'm pushin' the door Ridin' 'round, puttin' the game in a figure four I'm in like Figaro the money comin' in and the money, it gotta go Money is up in the trash bag
TRAVI$ SCOTT - SLOPPY TOPPY LYRICS
Travi$ Scott - Sloppy Toppy Lyrics. feat. Migos & PeeWee Longway [Verse 1: Quavo] She see me pull up in that 'Rari I'm thinkin' 'bout choppin' the top in Got bitches on
Travi$ Scott - Sloppy Toppy Lyrics. feat. Migos & PeeWee Longway [Verse 1: Quavo] She see me pull up in that 'Rari I'm thinkin' 'bout choppin' the top in Got bitches on
MIGOS - SLEEP WALKING LYRICS
Sippin' syrup in the rari watch me swerve I came along way from the curb I'm flyer than an eagle and an old school bird I need my money ASAP not talking Ferg Sippin' codeine got me sleep walking Hit the plug with the motherfuckin' re-rock Don't speak to me nigga talkin' cheap talk Got the plug pulling up on the speed boat
Sippin' syrup in the rari watch me swerve I came along way from the curb I'm flyer than an eagle and an old school bird I need my money ASAP not talking Ferg Sippin' codeine got me sleep walking Hit the plug with the motherfuckin' re-rock Don't speak to me nigga talkin' cheap talk Got the plug pulling up on the speed boat
Meek Mill - Jump Out The Face Lyrics
Lyrics to 'Jump Out The Face' by Meek Mill. I just took a perc now I'm on another level Tasting on the molly got me dancing with the devil Poured 8th of Kobe Bryant mixing purple with the yellow Got these racks on demand hard to keep this shit together
Lyrics to 'Jump Out The Face' by Meek Mill. I just took a perc now I'm on another level Tasting on the molly got me dancing with the devil Poured 8th of Kobe Bryant mixing purple with the yellow Got these racks on demand hard to keep this shit together
Soulja Boy - New Chains Lyrics
Beat up a brick make it earthquake My diamond link chain, it look insane Hop out the Rari and ice on my chain Me and gang gang Rock new chains Pull up in a Porsche drop-top Nigga, diamonds bling Brand new Balenciaga's It ain't nothing Nigga, drip bang Jump out the coupe Drippin' sauce On the rap game Me and gang gang Rock new chains Pull up in ...
Beat up a brick make it earthquake My diamond link chain, it look insane Hop out the Rari and ice on my chain Me and gang gang Rock new chains Pull up in a Porsche drop-top Nigga, diamonds bling Brand new Balenciaga's It ain't nothing Nigga, drip bang Jump out the coupe Drippin' sauce On the rap game Me and gang gang Rock new chains Pull up in ...
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