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CASSPER NYOVEST - I HOPE YOU BOUGHT IT LYRICS
Who ever thought that I would make itThis far but those who hatedThey saw potential in a boy and they delayed himWent from wannabeTo little niggaTo celebratedReality kept saying you're fucked, ambition saved himNow I'm their favoriteI could have stuck to school ...
Who ever thought that I would make itThis far but those who hatedThey saw potential in a boy and they delayed himWent from wannabeTo little niggaTo celebratedReality kept saying you're fucked, ambition saved himNow I'm their favoriteI could have stuck to school ...
67 - Lock Arff (Remix) Lyrics
4 door got pro'd Swear I had to ten toe run arff What you mean I can't smoke in the rave Yo big man fuck arff Gave her leg then I ran arff Back the skeng Then he ran arff Niggas ain't gonna bang Caz them man lock arff Free my drillers in the bin They'll take a mans top arff Phone qway back miles At the audi top arff [LD:] Still pullin up like ...
4 door got pro'd Swear I had to ten toe run arff What you mean I can't smoke in the rave Yo big man fuck arff Gave her leg then I ran arff Back the skeng Then he ran arff Niggas ain't gonna bang Caz them man lock arff Free my drillers in the bin They'll take a mans top arff Phone qway back miles At the audi top arff [LD:] Still pullin up like ...
GUCCI MANE - SERVE ON (FEAT. PEEWEE LONGWAY & QUAVO) LYRICS
Pull up in that gray Audi, look like a koala Green pinky ring, yea, it look like avacado Yup, yellow diamond chain, call it Troy Polamalu Gucci CEO, young Quavo a trap scholar I got the bricks yesterday, finesse the plug tomorrow Niggas in the hood - they be pitchin' enchiladas
Pull up in that gray Audi, look like a koala Green pinky ring, yea, it look like avacado Yup, yellow diamond chain, call it Troy Polamalu Gucci CEO, young Quavo a trap scholar I got the bricks yesterday, finesse the plug tomorrow Niggas in the hood - they be pitchin' enchiladas
Lyrics Search Jump
by Anatii & Cassper Nyovest feat. Nasty C on album Jump. Pull up say jump, one question how many racks Instagram post pics, you know saying follow me back One man say this, one man saying other ting call my other ting my and my another ting for my other tin
by Anatii & Cassper Nyovest feat. Nasty C on album Jump. Pull up say jump, one question how many racks Instagram post pics, you know saying follow me back One man say this, one man saying other ting call my other ting my and my another ting for my other tin
Soulja Boy - Let Me In Lyrics
Pull out droppin sauce out the Aston Paparazzi, camera flashin 350P from Alaska Came up from trappin/cappin in Atlanta Pour a 4 straight drop in the Fanta Pop a Xan while I'm gripping my hammer Draco flip a nigga just like a channel Gold AK-47 light him up like a candle Light him up like a candle, you know that my young niggas savage
Pull out droppin sauce out the Aston Paparazzi, camera flashin 350P from Alaska Came up from trappin/cappin in Atlanta Pour a 4 straight drop in the Fanta Pop a Xan while I'm gripping my hammer Draco flip a nigga just like a channel Gold AK-47 light him up like a candle Light him up like a candle, you know that my young niggas savage
KEVIN GATES - I DON'T GET TIRED (#IDGT) [REMIX] LYRICS
To some that's amazing and that mean a lotWhen others be sleeping I scheme and I plotI don't get tired I get mine round the clockIt's this or it's nothing if this all I gotSound loud, I ain't going deathTwo shows and a mike checkTruth coming through jokes nowWoadie ...
To some that's amazing and that mean a lotWhen others be sleeping I scheme and I plotI don't get tired I get mine round the clockIt's this or it's nothing if this all I gotSound loud, I ain't going deathTwo shows and a mike checkTruth coming through jokes nowWoadie ...
MEEK MILL - THE DIFFERENCE LYRICS
30 round that Glock nigga. Feds lurk and we hot nigga. Swing through in that drop nigga. Moon walkin' in that dealer, like it's Thriller with the scrilla Ima cop nigga. I'm a killer, you a cop nigga. Kick the door like we SWAT nigga. [Bridge: Meek Mill] They know the difference, I really get it.
30 round that Glock nigga. Feds lurk and we hot nigga. Swing through in that drop nigga. Moon walkin' in that dealer, like it's Thriller with the scrilla Ima cop nigga. I'm a killer, you a cop nigga. Kick the door like we SWAT nigga. [Bridge: Meek Mill] They know the difference, I really get it.
Master P - 1-900-Master P Lyrics
Then I break, to the door. My partner's three deep in a six-four. [Chorus: repeat 2X] G ride, homicide, hoo ride 4 deep. That's how we late night creep. [Master P] Well it's the weekend and everybody chillin' at the giggety lake. Hoes in daisy dukes so tight, it'll make your nuts break. Polk-a-dot panties, gold thangs, dampies.
Then I break, to the door. My partner's three deep in a six-four. [Chorus: repeat 2X] G ride, homicide, hoo ride 4 deep. That's how we late night creep. [Master P] Well it's the weekend and everybody chillin' at the giggety lake. Hoes in daisy dukes so tight, it'll make your nuts break. Polk-a-dot panties, gold thangs, dampies.
AUDIO PUSH - SOUNDCHECK INTRO LYRICS
Grew up with no dad, I guess that makes me a victim right? Wrong, I'm on my throne with my feet up You headed to the same destination, we can meet up My book is in the sky, which means you gotta read up Only the game is in the oven, let's turn the heat up Pull the seat up, sit in the row Get on the map, sick of the thoughts, sick of the flow
Grew up with no dad, I guess that makes me a victim right? Wrong, I'm on my throne with my feet up You headed to the same destination, we can meet up My book is in the sky, which means you gotta read up Only the game is in the oven, let's turn the heat up Pull the seat up, sit in the row Get on the map, sick of the thoughts, sick of the flow
Kevin Gates - I Don't Get Tired (#IDGT) Lyrics
Lyrics to 'I Don't Get Tired (#IDGT)' by Kevin Gates. To some that's amazing and that mean a lot When others be sleeping I scheme and I plot I don't get tired I get mine round the clock It's this or it's nothing if this all I got Sound loud, I ain't going death
Lyrics to 'I Don't Get Tired (#IDGT)' by Kevin Gates. To some that's amazing and that mean a lot When others be sleeping I scheme and I plot I don't get tired I get mine round the clock It's this or it's nothing if this all I got Sound loud, I ain't going death
YOUNG JEEZY - WE STILL IN THIS BITCH (REMIX) (FT. YO GOTTI ...
Turn this shit up loud, and buy another round They tried to shut us down about an hour ago, but we still in this bitch [Young Jeezy] I can do this shit all night cause I can stay up That Rollie pull your bitch on sight, that's a lay up I blew about a 40 last night, that's a Jacob Had her face on my Givenchy jeans, left her makeup
Turn this shit up loud, and buy another round They tried to shut us down about an hour ago, but we still in this bitch [Young Jeezy] I can do this shit all night cause I can stay up That Rollie pull your bitch on sight, that's a lay up I blew about a 40 last night, that's a Jacob Had her face on my Givenchy jeans, left her makeup
Charlie Clips vs Hollow Da Don Lyrics - URLtv
Now I'ma pull up on the block, I'ma freestyle off the top, Sike I lied nigga, I couldn't stand up here and gave y'all a sloppy freestyle if I tried nigga, Wait this is genius, I can do this every time nigga I get in a bind nigga Just say Sike I Lied and rhyme nigga, my nigga It's so see through, Then Star popped the clip called you a snitch,
Now I'ma pull up on the block, I'ma freestyle off the top, Sike I lied nigga, I couldn't stand up here and gave y'all a sloppy freestyle if I tried nigga, Wait this is genius, I can do this every time nigga I get in a bind nigga Just say Sike I Lied and rhyme nigga, my nigga It's so see through, Then Star popped the clip called you a snitch,
JUSTIN BIEBER - RUNAWAY LOVE (KANYE WEST REMIX) LYRICS
Leave it up to the most high sit in a ghost fly Chillin' with 2 of my brothers, we both live On deck, grabbing 'em on set This is how we roll independence, she a go, I'm a go get Take that queen, assure to ya We can live it up every month, baby girl just call me up Waking up, dressed in cold sweats thinking of us The video tapes, even the stress
Leave it up to the most high sit in a ghost fly Chillin' with 2 of my brothers, we both live On deck, grabbing 'em on set This is how we roll independence, she a go, I'm a go get Take that queen, assure to ya We can live it up every month, baby girl just call me up Waking up, dressed in cold sweats thinking of us The video tapes, even the stress
Curren$y - Got Damn Lyrics
Always pull your gun and never fucking shoot it (Never shoot it) I'm a real Eastside nigga, you can't overlook me Bring me $4, 500, you could get a P Don't tell me 'bout no Cali prices, Cali far from here I'm in the club, with a stick of dope behind my ear Play legendary, fuck around gon' let it go in here
Always pull your gun and never fucking shoot it (Never shoot it) I'm a real Eastside nigga, you can't overlook me Bring me $4, 500, you could get a P Don't tell me 'bout no Cali prices, Cali far from here I'm in the club, with a stick of dope behind my ear Play legendary, fuck around gon' let it go in here
Uncle Murda - Real Niggas Do Lyrics
100 hot choppa in the backseat. 21 when I fold the murder. I'm out brooklyn with uncle murda. I toss 40 if you want a birdie. I'm at the store, tryina take a 40. [Hook:] I gotta go and kill this nigga, he sold us to the feds. That's just what real niggas do. I'm a shoot him and make sure his faggot ass dead.
100 hot choppa in the backseat. 21 when I fold the murder. I'm out brooklyn with uncle murda. I toss 40 if you want a birdie. I'm at the store, tryina take a 40. [Hook:] I gotta go and kill this nigga, he sold us to the feds. That's just what real niggas do. I'm a shoot him and make sure his faggot ass dead.
Cassper Nyovest - I Hope You Bought It Lyrics
Lyrics for I Hope You Bought It by Cassper Nyovest. ... overly fashion and sling no-one can fathom the king I'll make you cheeky show love Still regret the day me and TP broke up We were suppose to be leaders Ntwana tsa lefika There was a need for it Re ne re ba feeda But anyway this what the green fingers do I'm glad that me and green fingers ...
Lyrics for I Hope You Bought It by Cassper Nyovest. ... overly fashion and sling no-one can fathom the king I'll make you cheeky show love Still regret the day me and TP broke up We were suppose to be leaders Ntwana tsa lefika There was a need for it Re ne re ba feeda But anyway this what the green fingers do I'm glad that me and green fingers ...
SHY GLIZZY - SHE LIKE ME FT. MIGOS LYRICS
B**ch I pull up in that Audi So much gold like I'm from Saudi Trapping them O's got me drowsy Hating a** n**gas they lousy Call me Big Glizzy or Mister G Cuban links on, look like Mister T Uh, Cazalz on these n**gas can't see me I think I'm Stevie! I tell the truth and these n**gas welling
B**ch I pull up in that Audi So much gold like I'm from Saudi Trapping them O's got me drowsy Hating a** n**gas they lousy Call me Big Glizzy or Mister G Cuban links on, look like Mister T Uh, Cazalz on these n**gas can't see me I think I'm Stevie! I tell the truth and these n**gas welling
MIGOS - COPPERS AND ROBBERS LYRICS
I'm pimpin' your bitch in Vegas prostitutin'. Robbin' you niggas, fuck it, then I'm shootin'. If I rob then you won't ask it then call up Kid Nuget. Qua' rock that nigga, he thought it was bookie. Head for Somalian, cook up some cookies. [Hook: Quavo] Coppers and robbers, coppers and robbers. Coppers and robbers.
I'm pimpin' your bitch in Vegas prostitutin'. Robbin' you niggas, fuck it, then I'm shootin'. If I rob then you won't ask it then call up Kid Nuget. Qua' rock that nigga, he thought it was bookie. Head for Somalian, cook up some cookies. [Hook: Quavo] Coppers and robbers, coppers and robbers. Coppers and robbers.
KODAK BLACK - ANTISOCIAL LYRICS
These hoes thirsty, line 'em up and call 'em a water fountain Tryna direct for me, send me to the county Same niggas say they love me, same niggas doubt me [Hook] I'm antisocial, get from round me Tryna hit the top, don't try and down me Four diamond rings on, I pull off in the Audi I'm ballin' now, got more bucks than Milwaukee [Verse 2] They ...
These hoes thirsty, line 'em up and call 'em a water fountain Tryna direct for me, send me to the county Same niggas say they love me, same niggas doubt me [Hook] I'm antisocial, get from round me Tryna hit the top, don't try and down me Four diamond rings on, I pull off in the Audi I'm ballin' now, got more bucks than Milwaukee [Verse 2] They ...
CHIEF KEEF - CHICAGO ZOO LYRICS
Rollin in that Nascar, pull up, hit the pitstop Bad bitch head high, now I'm gettin' neck top Run up in your party bitch, we rockin' it Police can't come through the door, cause I'm lockin' it Unless they got a warrant, they just talkin' shit Fed house still doors why ya'll talk this shit? You tryna catch a nigga slippin' Crusin' in a rental
Rollin in that Nascar, pull up, hit the pitstop Bad bitch head high, now I'm gettin' neck top Run up in your party bitch, we rockin' it Police can't come through the door, cause I'm lockin' it Unless they got a warrant, they just talkin' shit Fed house still doors why ya'll talk this shit? You tryna catch a nigga slippin' Crusin' in a rental
SHY GLIZZY - SHE LIKE ME FEAT. MIGOS LYRICS
I’m in the R8, that’s the Audi I got the AR, right beside me I hopped out, on the stallion She look like she belong on the islands I think she like me [x8] [Verse 1 – Shy Glizzy] Bitch I pull up in that Audi So much gold like I’m from Saudi Trapping them O’s got me drowsy Hating ass niggas they lousy Call me Big Glizzy or Mister G
I’m in the R8, that’s the Audi I got the AR, right beside me I hopped out, on the stallion She look like she belong on the islands I think she like me [x8] [Verse 1 – Shy Glizzy] Bitch I pull up in that Audi So much gold like I’m from Saudi Trapping them O’s got me drowsy Hating ass niggas they lousy Call me Big Glizzy or Mister G
MIGOS - COPPER AND ROBBERS LYRICS
ZayMigo, ZayTiggy, ZayMigoI put the bitch on the boat by the shore100 thousand for my diamond Chuck NorrisI fucked your bitch, when she call I ignore herSold out shows went Atlanta, did DoraOn the jet ski with my Rollie in FloridaIf I lose it, fuck it, buy some more ...
ZayMigo, ZayTiggy, ZayMigoI put the bitch on the boat by the shore100 thousand for my diamond Chuck NorrisI fucked your bitch, when she call I ignore herSold out shows went Atlanta, did DoraOn the jet ski with my Rollie in FloridaIf I lose it, fuck it, buy some more ...
Internet Money - Lemonade Lyrics
Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs Rockstar life, so much money it'll make you laugh, hey These bitches, they hate, and you can't miss what you never had, hey, hey Off the juice (Juice), codeine got me trippin' (Juice) Copped the coupe (Coupe), woke up, roof is missin' (Yeah)
Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs Rockstar life, so much money it'll make you laugh, hey These bitches, they hate, and you can't miss what you never had, hey, hey Off the juice (Juice), codeine got me trippin' (Juice) Copped the coupe (Coupe), woke up, roof is missin' (Yeah)
AUDIO PUSH - HEY THERE HATER LYRICS
Pull out my cash And let it talk for me I'm on fire No sizzle I aim no pistol I recline in my chair And make it rain no drizzle For all them hatas' sayin' Audio is just a phase I put the gear in 4 and smash off Then i wave and tell em Hey there hater(5x) We fly you hate so we sit back and wave and tell 'em Hey there hater(5x)
Pull out my cash And let it talk for me I'm on fire No sizzle I aim no pistol I recline in my chair And make it rain no drizzle For all them hatas' sayin' Audio is just a phase I put the gear in 4 and smash off Then i wave and tell em Hey there hater(5x) We fly you hate so we sit back and wave and tell 'em Hey there hater(5x)
ICEWEAR VEZZO - RESPECT LYRICS
Icewear Vezzo - Respect Lyrics. erse 1): Rollie full of Ice, Gun with the Scope, Light a Nigga up like the gun full of Dope, Hang you by your mouth Turn yo tounge into rope
Icewear Vezzo - Respect Lyrics. erse 1): Rollie full of Ice, Gun with the Scope, Light a Nigga up like the gun full of Dope, Hang you by your mouth Turn yo tounge into rope
Cardi B feat. Kodak Black - Bodak Yellow Lyrics
Hit the store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose And I'm quick, cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable, look (ayy, woo!) I don't dance now, I make money moves (ayy, ayy) Said I don't gotta dance, I make money moves (woo!) If I see you and I don't speak, that means I don't fuck with you I'm a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody ...
Hit the store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose And I'm quick, cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable, look (ayy, woo!) I don't dance now, I make money moves (ayy, ayy) Said I don't gotta dance, I make money moves (woo!) If I see you and I don't speak, that means I don't fuck with you I'm a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody ...
1-900 Master P lyrics by Master P - original song full ...
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L'ORANGE - NEED YOU LYRICS
Call up the squad, the guacamole, the guap The Guatemalan models model for God Pull out a genie bottle, fill it with promises for your seeds tomorrow And leave your sorrows at the back door, it’s time to quarrel The slam dance, let the boys be boys Grab cans, mic stands, Technic 1200′s, writin’ jams
Call up the squad, the guacamole, the guap The Guatemalan models model for God Pull out a genie bottle, fill it with promises for your seeds tomorrow And leave your sorrows at the back door, it’s time to quarrel The slam dance, let the boys be boys Grab cans, mic stands, Technic 1200′s, writin’ jams
Cardi B feat. Kodak Black - Bodak Yellow translation in ...
Stole a new car for me, Audi A8. Robé un nuevo coche para mí, Audi A8. Cardi B brought the beat, told me re-rock the heat. Cardi B trajo el ritmo, me dijo que lo recalentara. Try me, I'll do the race like I'm Tay-K. Pruebame, haré la carrera como si fuera Tay-K. It ain't no flockin' over here, lil' buddy.
Stole a new car for me, Audi A8. Robé un nuevo coche para mí, Audi A8. Cardi B brought the beat, told me re-rock the heat. Cardi B trajo el ritmo, me dijo que lo recalentara. Try me, I'll do the race like I'm Tay-K. Pruebame, haré la carrera como si fuera Tay-K. It ain't no flockin' over here, lil' buddy.
Wu-Tang Clan - Hard To Kill Lyrics
Wu-Tang Clan Lyrics. "Hard To Kill". (performed by Spice 1 & Method Man) [Method Man:] Yeah, play times over motherfuckers. Spice 1's defiantly in motherfuckin' effect. You know what I'm saying? bringing it to all you bitch ass niggaz. So raise up and recognize, and understand that this brother is hard to kill.
Wu-Tang Clan Lyrics. "Hard To Kill". (performed by Spice 1 & Method Man) [Method Man:] Yeah, play times over motherfuckers. Spice 1's defiantly in motherfuckin' effect. You know what I'm saying? bringing it to all you bitch ass niggaz. So raise up and recognize, and understand that this brother is hard to kill.
SPICE 1 - HARD TO KILL LYRICS
So raise up and recognize, and understand that this brother is hard to kill. {Spice 1} I'm running this niggaz off their block. Taking their shit kicking it to the bitches. People cant lift off your spot. I'm leaving your shit all up in stitches. Nigga. Bullets go through the door. I'll shoot you and that ho.
So raise up and recognize, and understand that this brother is hard to kill. {Spice 1} I'm running this niggaz off their block. Taking their shit kicking it to the bitches. People cant lift off your spot. I'm leaving your shit all up in stitches. Nigga. Bullets go through the door. I'll shoot you and that ho.
TRAE THA TRUTH - RIDE WIT ME (FEAT. MEEK MILL & T.I.) LYRICS
Fly nigga, blowing up You outta think I was a blimp but A plane in the sky, getting brain from a dime In the back of the jet, only thing on my mind Is the money and the clothes, cars and the hoes Any my little nigga, prob gunna start getting old What you life like sir, money-machine sounds liking a type-writer
Fly nigga, blowing up You outta think I was a blimp but A plane in the sky, getting brain from a dime In the back of the jet, only thing on my mind Is the money and the clothes, cars and the hoes Any my little nigga, prob gunna start getting old What you life like sir, money-machine sounds liking a type-writer
NAV feat. Metro Boomin, Playboi Carti & Offset - Minute ...
I'm balling, so I put some diamonds on my fists Punch you in your mouth, leave diamonds on your lip Selling re-rock, we passin' the block, slide in your block Depressing my opps Just give me a minute Just give me a minute I'ma hit it and quit it You need some drink, plug gon' pull up in a minute Just give me a minute Just give me a minute ...
I'm balling, so I put some diamonds on my fists Punch you in your mouth, leave diamonds on your lip Selling re-rock, we passin' the block, slide in your block Depressing my opps Just give me a minute Just give me a minute I'ma hit it and quit it You need some drink, plug gon' pull up in a minute Just give me a minute Just give me a minute ...
Master P - 1-900 Master P Lyrics
Bitch you had 3 or 4 though No Limit Records, supplyin' the world with that dope gangsta ass shit Y'all know as usual, comin' back with a bomb on y'all ass Dope ass EP P 99 Ways To Die Everybody got it You must have it cause you wouldn't be listenin' to this shit Master P bout it be, audi five thousand 'Bout to smoke this ol' Spliff on y'all ...
Bitch you had 3 or 4 though No Limit Records, supplyin' the world with that dope gangsta ass shit Y'all know as usual, comin' back with a bomb on y'all ass Dope ass EP P 99 Ways To Die Everybody got it You must have it cause you wouldn't be listenin' to this shit Master P bout it be, audi five thousand 'Bout to smoke this ol' Spliff on y'all ...
KOOL G RAP AND DJ POLO - I’M FLY (ORIGINAL 12′ VERSION) LYRICS
This 86 Audi is my brand-new toy I don't gamble or bet, I just sip on a Mo雝 Pull out my new blue Bally's and my silk-suit set Got a body like a boxer, the face of a god 'bout as pretty as a bitty, and I still hit hard I carry on like a pimp, I even walk with a limp In a fancy restaurant eatin lobbsters and shrimps
This 86 Audi is my brand-new toy I don't gamble or bet, I just sip on a Mo雝 Pull out my new blue Bally's and my silk-suit set Got a body like a boxer, the face of a god 'bout as pretty as a bitty, and I still hit hard I carry on like a pimp, I even walk with a limp In a fancy restaurant eatin lobbsters and shrimps
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