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Lil' Wayne - Go Brazy Lyrics
I got issues, I got problems We got missiles in the chopper Got a hoe from the Bahamas Let me sword fight with her tonsils Brought the hoe up in the condo Had a party with Fernando I got condoms in the dresser Percosets on all the mantle All they handle Name a bitch that I ain't fuck and Imma bag her
I got issues, I got problems We got missiles in the chopper Got a hoe from the Bahamas Let me sword fight with her tonsils Brought the hoe up in the condo Had a party with Fernando I got condoms in the dresser Percosets on all the mantle All they handle Name a bitch that I ain't fuck and Imma bag her
Lil Wayne - Go Brazy Lyrics
I got issues, I got problems We got missiles in the chopper Got a hoe from the Bahamas Let me [?] But the hoe up in the condo Had a party with Fernando I got condoms in the dresser Percosets on all the mantle All they handle Name a bitch that I ain't fuck and Imma bag her Keep me real, if I ain't't fuck They my [?] they had her Got a bitch cook ...
I got issues, I got problems We got missiles in the chopper Got a hoe from the Bahamas Let me [?] But the hoe up in the condo Had a party with Fernando I got condoms in the dresser Percosets on all the mantle All they handle Name a bitch that I ain't fuck and Imma bag her Keep me real, if I ain't't fuck They my [?] they had her Got a bitch cook ...
Money Man - Sacrifice Lyrics
Shoot up your lil sister's baby Her big brother shouldn't have been sheisty The Gucci jacket kinda pricey Rocking these chain like a slave ship Swimmin' in money, I'm bathin' Spending block, he disrespectful You out of line, the chopper correct you You need a bag, I'll UPS you Turkey bands without a dresser Twenty stacked all up like notebook
Shoot up your lil sister's baby Her big brother shouldn't have been sheisty The Gucci jacket kinda pricey Rocking these chain like a slave ship Swimmin' in money, I'm bathin' Spending block, he disrespectful You out of line, the chopper correct you You need a bag, I'll UPS you Turkey bands without a dresser Twenty stacked all up like notebook
Lil' Wayne - Go Brazy Lyrics
I'm not worthy of your controversy I'm not thirsty baby I'm allergic Colder than a hockey jersey Dirty like Kentucky Derby I was lying on a ... I got problems We got missiles in the chopper Got a hoe from the ... But the hoe up in the condo Had a party with Fernando I got condoms in the dresser Percosets on all the mantle All they handle Name a ...
I'm not worthy of your controversy I'm not thirsty baby I'm allergic Colder than a hockey jersey Dirty like Kentucky Derby I was lying on a ... I got problems We got missiles in the chopper Got a hoe from the ... But the hoe up in the condo Had a party with Fernando I got condoms in the dresser Percosets on all the mantle All they handle Name a ...
YOUNG DOLPH - WATCHING LYRICS
Got work on the scale and the chopper on the dresser I pour up the drank and don't measure Stack paper just for pleasure Ain't nothing but dollar signs across my whole schedule Nowadays you can't pay a nigga to keep it real I'm kicking niggas up out the spot like I'm Uncle Phil I'm smokin', I'm countin', I'm drankin', I'm plottin'
Got work on the scale and the chopper on the dresser I pour up the drank and don't measure Stack paper just for pleasure Ain't nothing but dollar signs across my whole schedule Nowadays you can't pay a nigga to keep it real I'm kicking niggas up out the spot like I'm Uncle Phil I'm smokin', I'm countin', I'm drankin', I'm plottin'
2 Chainz - Yuck! Lyrics
She said she on her period, I said, "Yuck" I called another bopper, I beat it like a copper Two big chain, one big chopper, bitch [Verse 2: 2 Chainz] I got the chopper for the correspondence The codeine got me standin' horizontal I had enough of the broken promises So I'm in a room full of Pocahontas-es And this shit is of the meat rack
She said she on her period, I said, "Yuck" I called another bopper, I beat it like a copper Two big chain, one big chopper, bitch [Verse 2: 2 Chainz] I got the chopper for the correspondence The codeine got me standin' horizontal I had enough of the broken promises So I'm in a room full of Pocahontas-es And this shit is of the meat rack
Dj E-Feezy - Pocket Full Of Money Lyrics
Lyrics to 'Pocket Full Of Money' by Dj E-Feezy. [Verse 1] Half a million, I'mma stuff it All the fucking jewellery like a treasury This a bunch of rats chasing cheddar I think I fuck the same if I met her
Lyrics to 'Pocket Full Of Money' by Dj E-Feezy. [Verse 1] Half a million, I'mma stuff it All the fucking jewellery like a treasury This a bunch of rats chasing cheddar I think I fuck the same if I met her
Fat Trel - Is It Over Lyrics
Fat Trel "Is It Over": ... I ask you bitch I ask is it over Is it over I just honney shot your block is it over I just got some top from taffle is it over I just pulled up on an opt is it over Half a duffle around the corner getting closer is it over ... I remember stashed them hundreds in the dresser is it over Nigga shot at me and miss he on ...
Fat Trel "Is It Over": ... I ask you bitch I ask is it over Is it over I just honney shot your block is it over I just got some top from taffle is it over I just pulled up on an opt is it over Half a duffle around the corner getting closer is it over ... I remember stashed them hundreds in the dresser is it over Nigga shot at me and miss he on ...
Lud Foe - Under Pressure Lyrics
Blow your shit off right on camera, bitch I got my mask with me Niggas quick to fold under pressure Dump the hundred out the chopper, this bitch under pressure My Amiri pockets fatter than Nutty Professor I got a pistol under my pillow and one in the dresser MAC poking out my coat, I can't hide the suppressor Put a nigga on the news for trying ...
Blow your shit off right on camera, bitch I got my mask with me Niggas quick to fold under pressure Dump the hundred out the chopper, this bitch under pressure My Amiri pockets fatter than Nutty Professor I got a pistol under my pillow and one in the dresser MAC poking out my coat, I can't hide the suppressor Put a nigga on the news for trying ...
YOUNG DOLPH - THEY WATCHIN' LYRICS
Young Dolph - They Watchin` Lyrics. If you a fuck nigga I can't fuck with you Don't care if I just met you or grew up with you If yous a bad bitch lil mama then wassup with you
Young Dolph - They Watchin` Lyrics. If you a fuck nigga I can't fuck with you Don't care if I just met you or grew up with you If yous a bad bitch lil mama then wassup with you
Da Band - Tonight Lyrics
[Chopper] Listen ma, we been chillin out for a minute And right now im in the mood to straight hit it We know enough about each other, I been patient Look, but every nigga got his limits Im tired of waitin, I feel like tonight is the night To get Bucky Ball naked and make love all night You aint gotta worry bout me bustin in quick seconds
[Chopper] Listen ma, we been chillin out for a minute And right now im in the mood to straight hit it We know enough about each other, I been patient Look, but every nigga got his limits Im tired of waitin, I feel like tonight is the night To get Bucky Ball naked and make love all night You aint gotta worry bout me bustin in quick seconds
Big Moe - Freestyle (June 27) Lyrics
Lyrics to 'Freestyle (June 27)' by Big Moe. (Big Moe) Yeee-yeee haahee yeehaa, yeee-yaahee that nigga Big Ass Moe chillin with my partna named D-mo its on his birthday we comin through
Lyrics to 'Freestyle (June 27)' by Big Moe. (Big Moe) Yeee-yeee haahee yeehaa, yeee-yaahee that nigga Big Ass Moe chillin with my partna named D-mo its on his birthday we comin through
03 Greedo - Floating Lyrics
Niggas swiping baby mamas, that ain't beef niggas Where I'm from we keep the drama in the streets nigga Yeah you know I got the chopper in the seat nigga And it came with a beam nigga Drummer Gang, got a hundred in this thing nigga We'll put your ass to sleep nigga Pullin' up to creep music when we creep nigga No doors on the Jeep nigga
Niggas swiping baby mamas, that ain't beef niggas Where I'm from we keep the drama in the streets nigga Yeah you know I got the chopper in the seat nigga And it came with a beam nigga Drummer Gang, got a hundred in this thing nigga We'll put your ass to sleep nigga Pullin' up to creep music when we creep nigga No doors on the Jeep nigga
Skippa Da Flippa - Hold Up Lyrics
You be hatin just cause you got no funds Stay away from leeches I be talkin to em call me Flippa Preacher High school hid a zip unda bleachers I'm a fool with it tryin to fuck my teachers Lil baby get to cappin' Tell her hol on wait cut it with the act then Drive a beamer crazy cut off all the traction Get a dab of Flippa sauce and need a napkin
You be hatin just cause you got no funds Stay away from leeches I be talkin to em call me Flippa Preacher High school hid a zip unda bleachers I'm a fool with it tryin to fuck my teachers Lil baby get to cappin' Tell her hol on wait cut it with the act then Drive a beamer crazy cut off all the traction Get a dab of Flippa sauce and need a napkin
B.o.B - Going Up Lyrics
Got money on me, homie, like Baby in this bitch Got the chopper with the drum like Eddie in this bitch Me and my team ball, nigga you still shavin' I'm clean every day, lil' nigga you still bathin' You waitin' on a handout, boy I stand out Ask Bobby, I'm the man now, I'm goin' up
Got money on me, homie, like Baby in this bitch Got the chopper with the drum like Eddie in this bitch Me and my team ball, nigga you still shavin' I'm clean every day, lil' nigga you still bathin' You waitin' on a handout, boy I stand out Ask Bobby, I'm the man now, I'm goin' up
03 Greedo - Onna Way To The Paper Lyrics
I got my love from my moms But I got my pain from you All the shit that you do [03 Greedo:] Please stop buggin' me, baby I be on the way to the paper I got that blower on my hip like a pager I'm on my tip, I might flip like a skater Fuck around and sell a brick to your neighbour I made my bitch serve shit like a waiter
I got my love from my moms But I got my pain from you All the shit that you do [03 Greedo:] Please stop buggin' me, baby I be on the way to the paper I got that blower on my hip like a pager I'm on my tip, I might flip like a skater Fuck around and sell a brick to your neighbour I made my bitch serve shit like a waiter
Trey Songz - Waiting Lyrics
Man I got the chopper Lion king in that thing mufasa (oops) I'll break you out just a bigger bit of me You may wanna take a bite right outta me Girl I think your ready Oh damn You want me to do something Yes ma'am I just wanna get a little Give a little Take a little Make a little love all over my place Baby girl you got a bottom I can spot it ...
Man I got the chopper Lion king in that thing mufasa (oops) I'll break you out just a bigger bit of me You may wanna take a bite right outta me Girl I think your ready Oh damn You want me to do something Yes ma'am I just wanna get a little Give a little Take a little Make a little love all over my place Baby girl you got a bottom I can spot it ...
03 Greedo - Grapevine Lyrics
Baby day ain't shit with his faggoty ass Taught the other side where I'm from, the whole bricks fly Chopper, no MMA, it's finna kickbox Do it for my peoples, we gon' take it to the tip-top Sippin' all this syrup while I come with all this slick talk, ayy Steady bragging 'bout them bodies like that shit impress me
Baby day ain't shit with his faggoty ass Taught the other side where I'm from, the whole bricks fly Chopper, no MMA, it's finna kickbox Do it for my peoples, we gon' take it to the tip-top Sippin' all this syrup while I come with all this slick talk, ayy Steady bragging 'bout them bodies like that shit impress me
Joey Trap - Oh My Lyrics
It's Joey baby let's turn this It's Joey baby let's turn this Look Ok Gucci's these isn't yeezys wow Diamonds dance like they breezy wow Chopper sing like its drizzy drake That's why we keep them choppers round Chief just called these niggas fake Hide your girl my niggas snakes No McDonalds I eat stake Filet on my dinner plate I fuck it up got ...
It's Joey baby let's turn this It's Joey baby let's turn this Look Ok Gucci's these isn't yeezys wow Diamonds dance like they breezy wow Chopper sing like its drizzy drake That's why we keep them choppers round Chief just called these niggas fake Hide your girl my niggas snakes No McDonalds I eat stake Filet on my dinner plate I fuck it up got ...
21 Savage - break da law Lyrics
And I got a partner named Dre (Dre) You can get beats by Dre (On God) You can get hit by K (K) K hit you, that's your last day (Day) Glock 27, that's bae (21) Stick the 30 in it, had a baby (Yeah) My strippers got S-Class 'Cedes (Straight up) Ride me slow like you drivin' Miss Daisy I ain't go to school 'cause I was too lazy
And I got a partner named Dre (Dre) You can get beats by Dre (On God) You can get hit by K (K) K hit you, that's your last day (Day) Glock 27, that's bae (21) Stick the 30 in it, had a baby (Yeah) My strippers got S-Class 'Cedes (Straight up) Ride me slow like you drivin' Miss Daisy I ain't go to school 'cause I was too lazy
Chamillionaire - What The Business Is Lyrics
Got it because I keep money beside the nuts In love with my money when before I just had a crush Fondled the paper, seen her shape and just had to touch Chopper with the drum is the defence I bring Paper comin out of my wallet like I print my green Like the kid not king, I am Prince Hot-Keem Bootleggers on it like "The Royal Penis is clean"
Got it because I keep money beside the nuts In love with my money when before I just had a crush Fondled the paper, seen her shape and just had to touch Chopper with the drum is the defence I bring Paper comin out of my wallet like I print my green Like the kid not king, I am Prince Hot-Keem Bootleggers on it like "The Royal Penis is clean"
DA BAND - TONIGHT LYRICS
Da Band - Tonight Lyrics. Ladies and gentlemen, bad boy It's about that time The moment you've all been waiting for Let's roll, Da Band, talk to 'em Something happen
Da Band - Tonight Lyrics. Ladies and gentlemen, bad boy It's about that time The moment you've all been waiting for Let's roll, Da Band, talk to 'em Something happen
Madchild - Double Tap Lyrics
With this chopper, there's no hiding in these jeans I copped it out in Oakland they gon' got that dot dot meme Plotting on this cream I need I got it if it's green I'm obviously cocky 'cause I'm clean California kid claiming, spotting them in Queens Like [?] in the scene, snatching dollars from a fiend Mass pill is the mafia, the regime
With this chopper, there's no hiding in these jeans I copped it out in Oakland they gon' got that dot dot meme Plotting on this cream I need I got it if it's green I'm obviously cocky 'cause I'm clean California kid claiming, spotting them in Queens Like [?] in the scene, snatching dollars from a fiend Mass pill is the mafia, the regime
Yung Bans - So Long My Friend Lyrics
You got one life, you can't get it back Yeah, so long my friend Ayy, so long, so long Yeah, so long my friend Ah, yeah, yeah Ayy, know a nigga wanna just get back Brand new chopper got kickback, ayy (phew) Poppin' these percs, no Tic-Tac (yeah) Keep a stick in reach, I can't lack We got one life, tryna make it out And them young niggas in the ...
You got one life, you can't get it back Yeah, so long my friend Ayy, so long, so long Yeah, so long my friend Ah, yeah, yeah Ayy, know a nigga wanna just get back Brand new chopper got kickback, ayy (phew) Poppin' these percs, no Tic-Tac (yeah) Keep a stick in reach, I can't lack We got one life, tryna make it out And them young niggas in the ...
Sada Baby - Whoop Me Down Lyrics
You can tell I got cake by the diamonds in my piece, whoop She be twerkin', I be swervin' off that lean (I'm gone) I might overdose off Percs, bullets hide me with these P's, ugh I say shoulders, chest, head, drop that nigga Made his baby mama wipe me down after I shot that nigga, ugh I say chopper with the leg, spill his mans and a lot of niggas
You can tell I got cake by the diamonds in my piece, whoop She be twerkin', I be swervin' off that lean (I'm gone) I might overdose off Percs, bullets hide me with these P's, ugh I say shoulders, chest, head, drop that nigga Made his baby mama wipe me down after I shot that nigga, ugh I say chopper with the leg, spill his mans and a lot of niggas
The Things That You Do (Darkchild Remix) Lyrics
Gina Thompson The Things That You Do (Darkchild Remix) Lyrics. The Things That You Do (Darkchild Remix) lyrics performed by Gina Thompson: (feat. Raekwon the Chef, Mr. Mike Nitty, Craig Mac) Yeah yeah, remix! That's how I do it baby
Gina Thompson The Things That You Do (Darkchild Remix) Lyrics. The Things That You Do (Darkchild Remix) lyrics performed by Gina Thompson: (feat. Raekwon the Chef, Mr. Mike Nitty, Craig Mac) Yeah yeah, remix! That's how I do it baby
Trey Songz - Gone Till The Morning Lyrics
Baby look in my face (don't you be scared) baby don't wait to late to leave together the time just right turn off your phone baby let's be alone it will be just like you dreamed if u kno wat I mean baby girl I'm gone in the mon (and the club bout to close)
Baby look in my face (don't you be scared) baby don't wait to late to leave together the time just right turn off your phone baby let's be alone it will be just like you dreamed if u kno wat I mean baby girl I'm gone in the mon (and the club bout to close)
Sosamann - Light Bulb Lyrics
And you ain't got real stacks with the plug Ooh, I got gas on gas like a gun club I'm swinging that chopper like nunchuck Break the lil' bopper and leave 'fore the sun up, ayy I serve the lil' nigga like lunch truck And laughed all the way to my safe Got cash but I don't do the banks Young nigga be drippin', drippin' like I came out the sink (Drip)
And you ain't got real stacks with the plug Ooh, I got gas on gas like a gun club I'm swinging that chopper like nunchuck Break the lil' bopper and leave 'fore the sun up, ayy I serve the lil' nigga like lunch truck And laughed all the way to my safe Got cash but I don't do the banks Young nigga be drippin', drippin' like I came out the sink (Drip)
Nipsey Hussle - Hussla Hoodsta Lyrics
Meek Baby, Set Trip, if it's J. Stone First to bo, light that kush blunt for X gone This for my nigga Tiny Inhead that's fresh home And Little Chopper facing life, homie, stay strong Stay slow, baby, one shot and bolt the facts The homies is here and Slauson where we posted at You know that I'm a hustla, so, you know I'ma always stay paid
Meek Baby, Set Trip, if it's J. Stone First to bo, light that kush blunt for X gone This for my nigga Tiny Inhead that's fresh home And Little Chopper facing life, homie, stay strong Stay slow, baby, one shot and bolt the facts The homies is here and Slauson where we posted at You know that I'm a hustla, so, you know I'ma always stay paid
Chief Keef - Violence (Army) Lyrics
Chief Keef "Violence (Army)": Boy, violence Violence Boy, violence Violence Boy, ... Ain't got nothing to do with that money I'm coming through with that chopper ... My baby boy squeal but my baby mom stressing I only fear Allah but the uzi on the dresser
Chief Keef "Violence (Army)": Boy, violence Violence Boy, violence Violence Boy, ... Ain't got nothing to do with that money I'm coming through with that chopper ... My baby boy squeal but my baby mom stressing I only fear Allah but the uzi on the dresser
Sada Baby - Oladipo Lyrics
Chopper change his mood like a Snickers Roof in the Wraith, Big Dipper Bitch on my dick, come get her, huh Ayy, what the fuck them niggas deep for? If I call my people, they'll be deceased though Young nigga got reach, and I ain't even reach though And I got a blonde bad bitch with that beach house
Chopper change his mood like a Snickers Roof in the Wraith, Big Dipper Bitch on my dick, come get her, huh Ayy, what the fuck them niggas deep for? If I call my people, they'll be deceased though Young nigga got reach, and I ain't even reach though And I got a blonde bad bitch with that beach house
D Savage & Juice WRLD - No Time Lyrics
I don't got no time for no dubs In the strip club throwin' dubs All the bad bitches show me love Got a cabinet filled with drugs I don't got no time for no dubs I don't got no time for her love I don't got no time I'm gon' tote my 9 Transform to a chopper, call that bitch Optimus Prime You gon' need a doctor, if you fuck with me and mine
I don't got no time for no dubs In the strip club throwin' dubs All the bad bitches show me love Got a cabinet filled with drugs I don't got no time for no dubs I don't got no time for her love I don't got no time I'm gon' tote my 9 Transform to a chopper, call that bitch Optimus Prime You gon' need a doctor, if you fuck with me and mine
Do Or Die - Hey Ma! Lyrics
Put the clip in the glock in roll to the westside call up my chopper But the head was too proper got to the point where I really couldn't Stop her 25 with thick thighs And she likes to ball with pimp than rich guys And she rides by word and I got her locked like dro and good herb She wanna splurge? next week up on the same old thang
Put the clip in the glock in roll to the westside call up my chopper But the head was too proper got to the point where I really couldn't Stop her 25 with thick thighs And she likes to ball with pimp than rich guys And she rides by word and I got her locked like dro and good herb She wanna splurge? next week up on the same old thang
21 Savage - Bank Account Lyrics
Lyrics to 'Bank Account' by 21 Savage: I buy a new car for the bitch (for real) I tear down the mall with the bitch (for real) You can't even talk to the bitch (no) She fucking with bosses and shit (oh God) I pull up in 'rari's and shit, with choppers and Harley's and shit (for real)
Lyrics to 'Bank Account' by 21 Savage: I buy a new car for the bitch (for real) I tear down the mall with the bitch (for real) You can't even talk to the bitch (no) She fucking with bosses and shit (oh God) I pull up in 'rari's and shit, with choppers and Harley's and shit (for real)
FIEND - ON A MISSION LYRICS
Ridin dirty with my TRU bitches so nigga on a mission [Chorus:] (Lines echo in background) X 4 In on a mission, ridin dirty with my TRU thugs Retaliation, dumpin rounds, with no love [Fiend] Fiend, my reason to gunplay Loadin my chopper right up the one way Wishin we facin a dead end So I could show how this gun spray Just one damn word, that's ...
Ridin dirty with my TRU bitches so nigga on a mission [Chorus:] (Lines echo in background) X 4 In on a mission, ridin dirty with my TRU thugs Retaliation, dumpin rounds, with no love [Fiend] Fiend, my reason to gunplay Loadin my chopper right up the one way Wishin we facin a dead end So I could show how this gun spray Just one damn word, that's ...
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