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♫ A$AP Rocky - DON'T BE DUMB / TRIP BABY
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◼️Lyrics: A$AP Rocky - DON'T BE DUMB / TRIP BABY
[Part I: "DON'T BE DUMB"]
[Chorus]
I can see the sky cryin' when your rain fall tears
Gotta close the windows when the wind blows, dear
I can hear the hurricanes when the ends close near
She cry me a river, now it's all downhill
Right about now, I'd do anything just to see your face
Every day, every day
'Cause right now, I'd do anything just to stay in your graces
Like anything, every day
[Verse]
Let me know who he ain't die
Feelin' alive just like my vital signs
Show me all your vital signs, uh
Let me know, let me know
Let me know who he ain't diе
Pinch me, let me know I'm alivе
I ain't ever been this high before
High off life and nothin' else
Right about now, I'd do anything just to see your face
Every day, every day (I'd do anything)
Right now, I'd do anything just to stay in your graces
Like anything, every day
Trade in all my chains
All my brands and names
Changin' all my ways, cut my braids, ayy
Just to hear you, just to feel you
Right about now, I'd do anything just to see your face
Every day, every day (I'd do anything)
[Chorus]
I can see the sky cryin' when your rain fall tears
Gotta close the windows when the wind blows, dear
I can hear the hurricanes when the ends close near
She cry me a river, now it's all downhill
Right about now, I'd do anything just to see your face
Every day, every day (I'd do anything)
'Cause right now, I'd do anything just to stay in your graces
Like anything, every day
[Interlude]
Dumb, temporarily unable or unwilling to speak
[Part II: "TRIP BABY"]
[Verse]
Trips, roll the four, five, six, baby
Hundred G's on the lick, baby, bet on me for the win
Feel the breeze on the trip, summer eve on your pits, baby
Hennessy on your lips, baby, bubbly on the trip, baby
No Mercer for the Prince, I ain't even see a cent
Tryna make ends meet, niggas gon' backdoor you when they can
Ass-bet when they gamble, it just is what it is, baby
No more business with the friends (Baby), they don't wanna see you win (Baby)
Backstab you in the end
Used to call a nigga twin back then, we ain't even really kin
Every Barbie need a Ken (Baby), she more realer than the men (Baby, baby)
Roll the four, five, six, she blow the dice, give a kiss, baby
Ride 'em on four-fifth, treat this shit like the Vegas strip
Take her home, make her strip, baby, bring it back, make it flip, baby
Then take you on a trip, baby (Baby, baby, baby)
Hold me down off the strength (Baby), play Nintendo with my bitch (Baby)
She ain't never even switch (Baby), just we in this bitch
Sound like speakin' French, always us, never them, baby
Memories in the trench, back overseas with the clique (Clique)
See a sea of people in the pit, three hundred niggas that I'm with
Trojan condoms like Leonidas, Zirkzee with the kick (Kick)
I was thirteen with a brick, baby, didn't master how to whip, whip (Baby, baby)
Big steppin' in this shit, no half-steppin' in this shit
Niggas ass-bettin' on the strip, beat 'em ass-naked, make 'em strip (Baby, baby, baby)
I'ma leave, don't trip, baby, I'ma leave no lip, baby
I'ma be real quick, baby (Baby, baby, baby)
Brother gamble with the blick (Uh), rubber handle with the grip (Grip)
Keep one hand on the hip (Hip), lifestyles of the rich (Rich)
Got lights out in the crib (Crib), new shoes for the kid (Kid)
No food in the fridge, one small room in the crib
One wrong move, gettin' blitzed (Blitzed), gotta get it how you live (Yeah)
Lifestyles in shambles and shit, lifestyles of the rich (Baby)
Lifestyles in shambles and shit, gamble with the rent (Baby)
Nigga came up quick (Baby)
Walk around with a chip on the shoulder, talkin' down, get a chip and a soda
Fuck around, gettin' clicked (Clicked)
Ride around gettin' chauffeured
Can't walk around, so we walk 'em down again
Can't walk a mile, so we totin' iron, nigga (Be nicer then)
[Outro]
Baby need new shoes (Phew)
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♫ A$AP Rocky - DON'T BE DUMB / TRIP BABY
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◼️Lyrics: A$AP Rocky - DON'T BE DUMB / TRIP BABY
[Part I: "DON'T BE DUMB"]
[Chorus]
I can see the sky cryin' when your rain fall tears
Gotta close the windows when the wind blows, dear
I can hear the hurricanes when the ends close near
She cry me a river, now it's all downhill
Right about now, I'd do anything just to see your face
Every day, every day
'Cause right now, I'd do anything just to stay in your graces
Like anything, every day
[Verse]
Let me know who he ain't die
Feelin' alive just like my vital signs
Show me all your vital signs, uh
Let me know, let me know
Let me know who he ain't diе
Pinch me, let me know I'm alivе
I ain't ever been this high before
High off life and nothin' else
Right about now, I'd do anything just to see your face
Every day, every day (I'd do anything)
Right now, I'd do anything just to stay in your graces
Like anything, every day
Trade in all my chains
All my brands and names
Changin' all my ways, cut my braids, ayy
Just to hear you, just to feel you
Right about now, I'd do anything just to see your face
Every day, every day (I'd do anything)
[Chorus]
I can see the sky cryin' when your rain fall tears
Gotta close the windows when the wind blows, dear
I can hear the hurricanes when the ends close near
She cry me a river, now it's all downhill
Right about now, I'd do anything just to see your face
Every day, every day (I'd do anything)
'Cause right now, I'd do anything just to stay in your graces
Like anything, every day
[Interlude]
Dumb, temporarily unable or unwilling to speak
[Part II: "TRIP BABY"]
[Verse]
Trips, roll the four, five, six, baby
Hundred G's on the lick, baby, bet on me for the win
Feel the breeze on the trip, summer eve on your pits, baby
Hennessy on your lips, baby, bubbly on the trip, baby
No Mercer for the Prince, I ain't even see a cent
Tryna make ends meet, niggas gon' backdoor you when they can
Ass-bet when they gamble, it just is what it is, baby
No more business with the friends (Baby), they don't wanna see you win (Baby)
Backstab you in the end
Used to call a nigga twin back then, we ain't even really kin
Every Barbie need a Ken (Baby), she more realer than the men (Baby, baby)
Roll the four, five, six, she blow the dice, give a kiss, baby
Ride 'em on four-fifth, treat this shit like the Vegas strip
Take her home, make her strip, baby, bring it back, make it flip, baby
Then take you on a trip, baby (Baby, baby, baby)
Hold me down off the strength (Baby), play Nintendo with my bitch (Baby)
She ain't never even switch (Baby), just we in this bitch
Sound like speakin' French, always us, never them, baby
Memories in the trench, back overseas with the clique (Clique)
See a sea of people in the pit, three hundred niggas that I'm with
Trojan condoms like Leonidas, Zirkzee with the kick (Kick)
I was thirteen with a brick, baby, didn't master how to whip, whip (Baby, baby)
Big steppin' in this shit, no half-steppin' in this shit
Niggas ass-bettin' on the strip, beat 'em ass-naked, make 'em strip (Baby, baby, baby)
I'ma leave, don't trip, baby, I'ma leave no lip, baby
I'ma be real quick, baby (Baby, baby, baby)
Brother gamble with the blick (Uh), rubber handle with the grip (Grip)
Keep one hand on the hip (Hip), lifestyles of the rich (Rich)
Got lights out in the crib (Crib), new shoes for the kid (Kid)
No food in the fridge, one small room in the crib
One wrong move, gettin' blitzed (Blitzed), gotta get it how you live (Yeah)
Lifestyles in shambles and shit, lifestyles of the rich (Baby)
Lifestyles in shambles and shit, gamble with the rent (Baby)
Nigga came up quick (Baby)
Walk around with a chip on the shoulder, talkin' down, get a chip and a soda
Fuck around, gettin' clicked (Clicked)
Ride around gettin' chauffeured
Can't walk around, so we walk 'em down again
Can't walk a mile, so we totin' iron, nigga (Be nicer then)
[Outro]
Baby need new shoes (Phew)
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![iShowSpeed - World Cup (Lyrics)
♫ iShowSpeed - World Cup
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◼️Lyrics: iShowSpeed - World Cup
[Intro]
(Ryan Wage, go hit it)
Lets go
Everybody rise up, stand up
Its that time, come on
We got Portugal, we got Mexico, France, England, Brazil
Belgium, Q-tar, Germany
U.S.A., Iran, Canada
Argentinia, Australia
Crotia, Switzerland, Ghana, Japan
Urugay, Morocco, Sauda Arabia
Ecudor, Wales, Poland, Tsunsia
Cameroon, Serbia, Korea
Netherlands, Senegal, Costa Rico
Lets play football
[Chorus]
World Cup, World Cup, World Cup, World Cup
World Cup, World Cup, World Cup, World Cup
World Cup, its time to play football
World Cup, its time to play football
World Cup, World Cup, World Cup, World Cup
[Verse 1]
Arf, arf, arf, arf (Uh, ayy)
Hell nah, man, lets get right
Got Portugal with the come with the nightlight
Mexico, we come with the right
Italy, yeah, we come with right, like
Cameroon, we came with thе pipe (Uh, ayy)
Mexico, we comе in right, like
World Cup time, fight t-til we die
We up-up in the field, we finna hit til we die
Kick t-til we die, hunt until we die
Headers until we die and like hattricks, we finna try, hey
Hold on, who finna win? Twenty-two, we on the ban
World Cup and that Q-tar, you know we hoppin on the jet, ha
Mexico, we up in there, got a lil— for my fans, like
Hell nah, we in this dance (Ayy), ha, arf
I like to play football
If Ronaldo finna win, we gon get hit it like its tofall
Argentinia, man, whats up? Messi, he finna what?
Messi, you what to what? Messi, you bout to huh, huh?
Hattricks, we up in this, man, we up and turnt in a Ben
Messi, youre not finna win, Ronaldo, he bout to win
Sewey (Siu), sewey (Siu), sewey (Siu), sewey
[Break]
Foi na hora da tro-, foi-foi-foi na hora da troca
Foi na hora da tro-, foi-foi-foi na hora da troca
[Chorus]
World Cup, World Cup, World Cup, World Cup (Football)
World Cup, World Cup, World Cup, World Cup (Sewey)
World Cup, its time to play football
World Cup, its time to play football
World Cup, World Cup, World Cup, World Cup
[Break]
Todo do ma foto
Football, football, oh, football, oh, football
[Verse 2]
Mexico, turnin up, Portugal, turnin up
Brazil, turnin up, Cameroon, turn it up
Switzerland, turnin up, oh, Argentinia, turnin up
Yeah, England, yeah, we turnin up, lets get it, we turnin up (Ah)
Lets get it, World Cup (Ah)
Lets get it (Ah), lets get it, lets get it (Ayy)
Pa-pa, yall, we turnin up, Pa-pa-pa, yall, we turnin up
Give me paya, we turnin
World Cup, man, yeah, we turnin up, ah
[Outro]
Come on now, man, its that World Cup time
Yall know who bout to win
Crista Ronaldo, Portugal
Portugal versus Argentinia, Ronaldo versus Messi
In the last stage
Ronaldo scores a free kick
And thats game, three-to-two
GGs to all the rest of the countries, man
Brazil, you might win, Mexico, you not winning
Switzerland, you have a chance, uh, France, you might got a chance
England, you have a chance, Germany, might got a chance, U.S.A., I dont know
But ayy, lets get it, man, its that World Cup time, man, we out
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![Future, Tyla, FIFA Sound - Game Time (Lyrics)
♫ Future, Tyla, FIFA Sound - Game Time
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◼️ Lyrics: Future, Tyla, FIFA Sound - Game Time
[Pre-Chorus: Future]
Man, heard what you said through the grapevine
Funny thing bout your problems, they aint mine (Mine)
Stayin up through the late night (Stayin up)
Twenty seconds til game time
Gettin religious with it (Get, get)
How Im crossin these state lines
Workin hard through the late nights (Workin)
Twenty seconds til game time (Twenty seconds, go)
[Chorus: Future]
I see the stars in the sky, I see me standin on top of it (Woah)
Need two accountants, made a lot, more than a lot of it (Lets go)
Im with the fam, fam, we Batman and Robin it (Signs)
Call for the game, game, nah, therе aint no stoppin me
[Refrain: Future]
Yeah (Oh)
Game timе
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Game time
[Verse 1: Future]
Kick it like FIFA across the world
No stoppin me, shawties be clockin me (Woah)
This for the ones that came out of poverty
This for the ones that never gave up (Yeah)
This for the ones thats turnin it up (Who else?)
This for the fans, my fam, I trust (Yeah)
This for the game we love (Game)
Seven figures all above (Above)
Goin all way round the world (The world)
Icing the cup out with pearls (Ski)
[Verse 2: Tyla]
Its true, Im a issue
If you dont wanna win, how can I assist you?
Make a referee wanna blow the whistle
Everything fit, Im official, ha
You dont wanna see me go beast mode
You dont wanna see me on a good day
Pullin up, lookin like a cheat code
Boricuas screamin out, Olé (Olé)
Caviar, escargot
Im a pop star, yeah, this is platinum rocks (Olé)
Pluto brought the princess to the block
I aint want the pink one, he got the tiger from the shop (Olé)
Olé, ah, yebo, ah, yebo
Tens with me, never cincos
Tens on me like Im Dinho
[Pre-Chorus: Future, Tyla, Future & Tyla]
Man, heard what you said through the grapevine (Oh)
Funny thing bout your problems, they aint mine
Stayin up through the late night (Oh)
Twenty seconds til game time (Yeah)
Gettin religious with it (Get, get, oh)
How Im crossin these state lines (Yeah)
Workin hard through the late nights (Workin hard)
Twenty seconds til game time
[Chorus: Future, Future & Tyla]
I see the stars in the sky, I see me standin on top of it (I see the stars in the sky, go)
Need two accountants, made a lot, more than a lot of it (I am a astronaut)
Im with the fam, fam, we Batman and Robin it (I got my federal signs)
Come for the game, game, nah, there aint no stoppin me (We in the game now)
[Bridge: Tyla & Future]
Ah-woah, there aint no stoppin it
There aint no stoppin it
There aint no stoppin it
Woah, oh-woah
Every day Ive been grindin and stackin, thats why Im so proud of it
Ah-ah, woah
Flyin like Im in a paper plane, landin in my privatest property
Oh, yeah
Put it on everything, aint no stoppin it, nah, nah, it aint no stoppin it (Game time)
[Pre-Chorus: Future]
Man, heard what you said through the grapevine
Funny thing bout your problems, they aint mine
Stayin up through the late night
Twenty seconds til game time (Twenty seconds)
Gettin religious with it (Get, get)
How Im crossin these state lines (Yeah)
Workin hard through the late nights (Workin hard)
Twenty seconds til game time (Woo)
[Chorus: Future]
I see the stars in the sky, I see me standin on top of it (I see the stars in the sky, go)
Need two accountants, made a lot, more than a lot of it (I am an astronaut, man)
Im with the fam, fam, we Batman and Robin it (I got my federal signs)
Come for the game, game, nah, there aint no stoppin it
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![Casper TNG - Trap 4 a Year II (Lyrics)
♫ Casper TNG - Trap 4 a Year II
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◼️Lyrics: Casper TNG - Trap 4 a Year II
[Intro]
You got banished to the—
You got banished, banished
Banished, banished (Heath Stone)
Uh
[Chorus]
You got banished to the trap
Whens the last time we heard these boys rap?
When you come back, better see racks
When you come back, better see Louis V drip
All that down talkin’, it was makin me pissed
I just wasnt talkin’, I was makin these hits
I just wasnt talkin, but your friend got flipped
And Im big doggin, pay a trip for the set
[Bridge]
Pick what bitch I want next
Pick what wrist I want next
Pick what stick I want next
Pick one, pick one
Pick one, pick one
Too many fine shit up in this room
And the hardеst decision to pick one
So posty, I cant evеn pick one
He said he hit my bitch and I said, Which one?
[Verse]
Its options, can’t even pick one
I’m cookin up dope in this kitchen
LV and Chrome Heart addiction
Landlord give a nigga eviction
Just last year I was livin’ a horror
But now I just left like a sitcom
You need to relax and just sit calm
She suckin my dick with her lip on
I keep— I keep— I keep bussin like I let the clip off
Til I went viral never had a TikTok
That’s just my style, Im knockin your bitch off
Paid for that pussy and it was a rip off
Day in the life and Im livin the dream
With me or against me, its no in between
You dont know the difference from ho and a queen
Im puttin my side bitches in Celine
Sat in the trap, I was movin em kis
These niggas know we get drop and we speed
Price went up like a BTC
And these labels, they emailin CC me
And these bitches, they all want TLC
And its cool, I could book you a flight for the week
It aint nothin, my trap still runnin like kis
It aint nothin, my trap still runnin like— trap still runnin like—
[Bridge]
Pick what bitch I want next
Pick what wrist I want next
Pick what stick I want next
Pick one
Pick one, pick one
Too many fine shit up in this room
And the hardest decision to pick one
So posty, I cant even pick one
He said he hit my bitch and I said, Which one?
[Chorus]
You got banished to the trap
Whens the last time we heard these boys rap?
When you come back, better see racks
When you come back, better see Louis V drip
All that down talkin, it was makin me pissed
I just wasnt talkin, I was makin these hits
I just wasnt talkin, but your friend got flipped
And Im big doggin, pay a trip for the set
[Outro]
Yeah, pay a drip for this set, broke nigga
You a hundred and that broke nigga
Know youd rather be dead, broke nigga
Now just see how I flex, broke boy
One house on my wrist, broke boy
Nother one on my neck, oh, boy
I just hope that them checks dont void
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![42 Dugg - IDB (Lyrics)
♫ 42 Dugg - IDB
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◼️Lyrics: 42 Dugg - IDB
[Intro]
I done been shot past niggas
(Youre tellin me you built a time machine?)
(I just appreciate you so much, Allen)
Yeah
[Chorus]
I done been shot past niggas
A quarter M on Nellies, my bitch bags different
Give a fuck about a lame, Im the last nigga
I done been had Ms
How the fuck all the hatin come from friends?
She a eight at best, nigga, not a ten
Still Mr. Fuck a Bitch Friend, Mr. Buss a Band
Mr. Pour the Trish Out, I only want the red
[Verse 1]
Free my nigga Tez, my Uncle Nell
Free my nigga Ric, still aint never bought a Jeep
Holla if you lost a bitch, I still aint never left the East
Ima road runnin, send more hundreds
They say they need raw, shit, we got more comin
Im the dope man still, blow, Perc, and pills
Hard for Drew to beat it, say they caught him on film
Im a Louis Timb nigga, Saint Michaels brim nigga
Ask around, they gon tell you that we lil niggas
Ask again, they gon tell you that we kill niggas
Hard for me to feel niggas, I seen statements
Hard for me to chill when Im used to goin crazy
[Chorus]
I done been shot past niggas
A quarter M on Nellies, my bitch bags different
Give a fuck about a lame, Im the last nigga
I done been had Ms
How the fuck all the hatin come from friends?
She a eight at best, nigga, not a ten
Still Mr. Fuck a Bitch Friend, Mr. Buss a Band
Mr. Pour the Trish Out, I only want the red
[Verse 2]
Heard they just popped a nigga dead (Fuck him)
All in the dirt (Pussy)
Every time they diss, we make em buy another shirt
I be ballin on the twelfth same way I do the first
Nigga merch
Ill never vouch for a nigga I aint serve with
Aint the one to ask if I done heard, boy, I aint heard shit
I just bought a Cully, not to drive, just to swerve with
Next time a nigga shoot at mine, bitch, we purgin
I know you niggas nervous
My side bitches be curvin
Ill never vouch for a nigga I aint serve with
Aint the type to ask if I done heard, boy, I aint heard shit
I just bought a Cully, not to drive, just to swerve with
I know you niggas heard me
[Chorus]
I done been shot past niggas
A quarter M on Nellies, my bitch bags different
Give a fuck about a lame, Im the last nigga
I done been had Ms
How the fuck all the hatin come from friends?
She a eight at best, nigga, not a ten
Still Mr. Fuck a Bitch Friend, Mr. Buss a Band
Mr. Pour the Trish Out, I only want the red
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![Tems - What You Need (Lyrics)
♫ Tems - What You Need
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◼️Lyrics: Tems - What You Need
[Intro]
Hm
[Verse 1]
Okay, now, sometimes
You find yourself in two ways, yeah, yeah, yeah
Sometimes
Your love, it feels divided, yeah, mm
And my answer
My answer is to pull out
Your love is like an endless sea
It wont lead me to anywhere
[Pre-Chorus]
But Im so confused
Through all the pain and suffering
You still wanna stay with me
Im tired of this crisis
[Chorus]
Cause I feel like Im in the dark
Im not what you need
Im not what you need
Im not what you need
Get away from me
Im not what you need
Im not what you need
Im not what you need, oh
[Verse 2]
I need to be alone now, I need to be alone
Your love is not my lifeline, your love is not my home
Returning you, yourе not mine, to me, you dont belong
Im bеtter on my own, youre better when youre gone
[Pre-Chorus]
And Im so confused
Through all the pain and suffering
You still wanna stay with me (Oh yeah)
Im done with all this crisis
[Chorus]
And Im finally out the dark
Im not what you need
Im not what you need
Im not what you need
Get away from me (Im not what you need)
Im not what you need (Im not what you need)
Im not what you need (Im not what you need)
Im not what you need (Im not what you need)
Im not what you need (Im not what you need)
Im not what you need (Im not what you need)
Im not what you need (Im not what you need)
Im not what you need (Im not what you need)
Im not what you need (Im not what you need)
Oh (Im not what you need)
Im not what you need (Im not what you need)
Get away from me (Im not what you need)
Im not what you need
[Outro]
Im not what you need
Im not what you need
Im not what you need
Im not what you need
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![Chris Brown - Fallin (Lyrics) ft. Leon Thomas
♫ Chris Brown - Fallin (feat. Leon Thomas)
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◼️Lyrics: Chris Brown - Fallin (ft. Leon Thomas)
[Intro: Chris Brown, Tank, Chris Brown & Tank]
Oh, no
They never said heartbreak would be like this (Mhm, mhm)
Hell-bound without a sound
On my knees, and my hearts on the ground
(Hearts on the ground) Ooh
[Verse 1: Chris Brown, Chris Brown & Tank, Tank]
Id wait a long time
Cross that road (Cross that road), yeah
For you, girl, I would have gone through the fire (Woah)
Almost lost my soul (Oh)
[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown, Tank, Chris Brown & Tank]
But you knew, knew somehow, girl, and made me whole (Made me whole)
I said I slept (Slept), fell (Fell)
Aint doin too well
Tryna plant my feet on the floor
[Chorus: Chris Brown, Tank, Both]
Cant believe how Im fallin (Fallin, oh)
Somehow, girl, you wake me up (Fallin, yeah, baby)
Baby, we aint been makin love (Makin love, yeah)
I just need a taste of your love (Ooh)
I cant believe how Im fallin (Fallin)
I just cant keep chasin love (Fallin, yeah)
I been tryna make it up (No, I been tryin)
I been tryin, I keep fallin (Fallin)
Girl, Im fallin (Yeah)
Im still fallin for you, baby (Fallin)
And I dont know what to do, baby (Babe)
You know Id die for you, baby
[Verse 2: Leon Thomas, Leon Thomas & Chris Brown, Tank]
Fell in love when you land here
Didnt even know you had wings (Oh)
Fixed the damage that the past did
Fucked it up, I never had shit (Oh)
I loved you until the casket
I just wish we could get past it
Burnin bridges til our paths meet again (Again)
[Chorus: Chris Brown, Tank, Leon Thomas, Chris Brown & Leon Thomas]
I cant believe how Im fallin (Fallin, oh)
Somehow, girl, you wake me up (Fallin, wake me up, oh)
Baby, we aint been makin love (Makin love, no more love)
I just need a taste of your love (Taste of your love)
I cant believe how Im fallin (How Im fallin)
I just cant keep chasin love (Fallin, I keep chasin, yeah)
I keep tryna make it up (Please)
I been tryin, I keep fallin (Fallin)
Fallin, fallin
Got me fallin (Im fallin)
Im still fallin, Im still fallin for you, baby (Fallin)
And I dont know what to do, baby (I dont)
You know Id die for you, baby
[Bridge: Chris Brown, Tank, Both]
Die for you (You)
Here, you, you
Im gon live alone (Live alone)
Cant just go ghost on me (Ooh)
Kill my love (Kill my love)
Spiritually (Spiritually)
Killing me, Im in agony
Got my soul (Let me breathe)
[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown, Tank, Chris Brown & Tank]
But you knew, knew somehow, girl, you made me whole (Made me whole, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I said I slept (Slept), fell (Fell)
Aint doin too well
Tryna plant my feet on the floor
[Chorus: Chris Brown, Tank, Both]
Cant believe how Im fallin (Yeah, yeah, fallin, fallin)
Oh (Fallin)
Fallin, fallin (Fallin)
Got me (Fallin)
You got me
Yeah, girl, been around (Oh)
Got me (Fallin, baby)
(Fallin, baby)
Yeah, girl, you got me (Fallin, baby)
You got me (Fallin, baby, ooh)
(Fallin, baby)
Got my heart on the ground (Baby, fallin)
You got me (Fallin)
Ooh, fallin
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![Flo Milli - Flo Jackson (Lyrics)
♫ Flo Milli - Flo Jackson
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◼️Lyrics: Flo Milli - Flo Jackson
[Chorus]
I dont want yo nigga, he needy
Eating real good, ass fat, Im greedy
Cute face, it remind you of Tweety
Aint shit sweet but this pussy he eating
If he cheat, he gon get a reaction
I hate niggas that lie with a passion
When Im losing my mind, I be laughing
Beat a nigga ass, feeling like Joe Jackson
[Chorus]
I dont want yo nigga, he needy
Eating real good, ass fat, Im greedy
Cute face, it remind you of Tweety
Aint shit sweet but this pussy he eating
If he cheat, he gon get a reaction
I hate niggas that lie with a passion
When Im losing my mind, I be laughing
Beat a nigga ass, feeling like Joe Jackson
[Verse 1]
He better pray I dont catch his ass lacking
Hit him in the head with a bottle Im cracking
Know where he at but I still text em like Where you at?
Cause I cant let em know that Im tracking
I see everything, ho, I feel like a drone
Im a smart bitch, but nobodys at home
Tired of the ho, might as well get em gone
I aint never been second, ho, fuck is you on?
(I slide with my bitches)
[Chorus]
I dont want yo nigga, he needy
Eating real good, ass fat, Im greedy
Cute face, it remind you of Tweety
Aint shit sweet but this pussy he eating
If he cheat, he gon get a reaction
I hate niggas that lie with a passion
When Im losing my mind, I be laughing
Beat a nigga ass, feeling like Joe Jackson
[Chorus]
I dont want yo nigga, he needy
Eating real good, ass fat, Im greedy
Cute face, it remind you of Tweety
Aint shit sweet but this pussy he eating
If he cheat, he gon get a reaction
I hate niggas that lie with a passion
When Im losing my mind, I be laughing
Beat a nigga ass, feeling like Joe Jackson
[Verse 2]
Pretty bitch but Im loose in the head
Drop a tape, call that raising my kids
Rich nigga keep me all in Hermes
Eat it up, I be keeping em fed
Block his ass, now he reading the thread
Ill never know what his bitch ass said
Clock his ass, hit em right in the head
Clock his ass, hit em right in the head
[Chorus]
I dont want yo nigga, he needy
Eating real good, ass fat, Im greedy
Cute face, it remind you of Tweety
Aint shit sweet but this pussy he eating
If he cheat, he gon get a reaction
I hate niggas that lie with a passion
When Im losing my mind, I be laughing
Beat a nigga ass, feeling like Joe Jackson
[Chorus]
I dont want yo nigga, he needy
Eating real good, ass fat, Im greedy
Cute face, it remind you of Tweety
Aint shit sweet but this pussy he eating
If he cheat, he gon get a reaction
I hate niggas that lie with a passion
When Im losing my mind, I be laughing
Beat a nigga ass, feeling like Joe Jackson
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![Real Boston Richey - Mr. Pay For Shit (Lyrics) ft. BenDaDonnn
♫ Real Boston Richey - Mr. Pay For Shit (feat. BenDaDonnn)
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[Intro: BenDaDonnn]
Like, boss, I aint gon, I aint gon do to much boppin (Hah)
You know what Im sayin? I go straight at a bitch like
Look, Im havin that cash (Right)
If you wanna fuck with a boss, you can do that (Right)
Its a whole bunch of, you know what Im sayin, lame niggas doin they thing over here, but we aint fuckin with them niggas
Like, Ill tell a ho straight up
If I aint got an M in my Cash App, ho, you can slap me in my face, real talk (Known to let the MAC fly just like my nigga Doe)
Thats how Im poppin it, lets go
[Refrain: Real Boston Richey & BenDaDonnn]
Uh-huh, we ready, uh, we ready (Yeah)
We ready, uh, we ready (Lets go)
We ready, uh, uh, we ready
We ready, uh, we ready (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1: Real Boston Richey & BenDaDonnn]
Im like oh my fuckin God, hmm
This bitch thicker than a Bеnz, the Maybach truck in my garage, hmm
That nigga aint on shit, Ill give you 5K to comе outside, ayy
She cool with fuckin a lame, tried to boss her up, on God, I tried
Tryna retire her out the strip club if she ask whats on my mind, hmm (Yup)
Every time we hit the strip club, we throwin ones
We got Drake on speed dial, with BenDaDonnn and we got funds (Yeah)
All these thick red bitches in the strip club like J Mulan
All this money Im havin, its impossible just to go and fuck on one (Ayy)
I need two (Ayy), I need three (Ayy), I need four bad bitches
I need five, I need six, I need seven bad bitches
I need eight, I need nine, I need ten bad bitches
[Interlude: Real Boston Richey & BenDaDonnn]
I aint gon lie, man, Ben, let me you ask you somethin, man (Whats up, bro?)
From shit popper to shit popper, right? (Yup)
I aint gon lie (Talk to me)
Im the type of nigga, I feel like Ill go broke on a bad bitch, like
Ill take my shoes off and make this bitch walk with me barefoot while Im barefoot just so she can walk in my shoes, what you think? (I stamp it, nigga, yeah)
Thats just the type of nigga I am, like, niggas make it seem like Im a simp, like
Im a— Im just doin whatever for a bad bitch, uh, uh (Me too)
[Verse 2: Real Boston Richey & BenDaDonnn]
Excuse me, baby girl, how you doin? Im Mr. Pay For Shit (Yeah)
He told you wait til Friday, over here, you aint gotta wait for shit
Its that time of the month, just go back home, baby, you aint missin shit
Private strip club at your crib, this all for you, throwin dog shit (Lets go)
I like short bitches (Yeah), brown and red and even like tall shit
Whether she Asian and persuasion, I dont give a fuck, they all hit
We might fuck from time to time, but thats on God, thats yall bitch
She finna blow my mind, she dont need a pole, she doin wall splits (Yeah)
This trip cant meet the group chat, you better not speak on shit we done
What the fuck is that? Oh my God, he broke, you better run
Hmm, hmm, now stop and do the running man
Run from that brokie, run, run, do the running man (Yeah)
[Refrain: Real Boston Richey & BenDaDonnn]
Uh-huh, we ready, uh, we ready (Yeah)
We ready, uh, we ready (Lets go)
We ready, uh, uh, we ready
We ready, uh, we ready (Yeah)
[Outro: Real Boston Richey & BenDaDonnn]
Just to go and fuck on one
I need two, I need three, I need four bad bitches
I need five, I need six, I need seven bad bitches
I need eight, I need nine, I need ten bad bitches (Lets go)
Uh
Yeah
We ready, uh, we ready (Lets go)
We ready, uh, we ready (Yeah, yeah)
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![BossMan Dlow - How Im Livin (Lyrics)
♫ BossMan Dlow - How Im Livin
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[Intro]
(Jump)
(Man, fuck Jumpman)
Yeah, yeah
Mansion by the water, I could show you how Im livin
[Chorus]
Look at all this ice, bae, my wrist doin dance moves (Bling)
You want to take a flight, bae, lets get drunk in Cancún (Phew, phew)
Drive-thru window, get a plate, jit we got that fast food (Brrt)
Rich nigga shit, bae, my money long like Shaq shoe (Beep, beep, beep)
Everything exquisite (Yeah) limited edition (Yeah)
We drive black trucks like Ford Expeditions (Vroom)
I was twenty-five ridin with a quarter ticket (Beep, beep, beep)
Mansion by the water, I could show you how Im livin (How Im livin)
[Verse]
Ooh, you blessed, baby, you know you the type I like (Come here, bae)
VVSs, baby, not a moissanite in sight (Bling)
Let me get my Louis scarf, its kinda cold today (Kinda cold today)
A bankroll a day will make the haters go away (Pussy)
Big Za, the biggest shark, but we in this bitch
Courtside with the same niggas I was in the trenches with (Facts)
Left wrist will leave you blind, them niggas aint seein us (Seein us)
His bitch cheatin, he lost his mind, I hope he dont beat her up (Tender ass)
30K on a light day, shit aint nothin to me (Nothin to me)
Im rollin weed at high speed, Im drivin this bitch with one knee (Vroom)
Somebody get this shit on film, boy, Im tellin you this how Im livin (Yeah)
Crib came with a gym, boy, Im tellin you, this how Im livin (Big Za)
[Chorus]
Look at all this ice, bae, my wrist doin dance moves (Bling)
You want to take a flight, bae, lets get drunk in Cancún (Phew, phew)
Drive-thru window, get a plate, jit we got that fast food (Brrt)
Rich nigga shit, bae, my money long like Shaq shoe (Beep, beep, beep)
Everything exquisite (Yeah) limited edition (Yeah)
We drive black trucks like Ford Expeditions (Vroom)
I was twenty-five ridin with a quarter ticket (Beep, beep, beep)
Mansion by the water, I could show you how Im livin (How Im livin)
[Outro]
(Jump)
(Man, fuck Jumpman)
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![DDG, PlaqueBoyMax - no dreads (Lyrics)
♫ DDG, PlaqueBoyMax - no dreads
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[Chorus: DDG]
Huh, yeah, huh
I dont know a bitch that I cant fuck (That I cant fuck, yeah)
I dont know a bitch that I cant fuck (That I cant fuck, okay)
I dont know a bitch that I cant fuck (That I cant fuck, yeah)
I dont know a bitch that I cant fuck
Smoking too much weed, I got high and I got stuck
Need to get some Zs, popped a pill, so Im still up
Shawty body tea, she got no waist and a butt
[Verse 1: DDG]
Invite her to the house, tryna fuck, Im tryna get in it
Smokin on some za, Im too high, I keep grinnin
I cant even ride in your ride less its tinted
She know Im that guy, she cant lie, Ive been winning
I might drop a hundred on a Benz truck
I aint ever walk inside Balenci and aint spend nothin
Niggas beef with me and then you watch how niggas end up
She know we was fuckin, but she fucked me, thats your friend, huh
DD runnin bands up, okay
[Verse 2: PlaqueBoyMax]
Shorty, Im tryna get you high and get you fly
Put you in that bodysuit, you know you minе
Fuck these other bitchеs, yeah, its you and I
How you look that sexy in your Insta slides?
I got money coming in like Kanye, through the wire
I got hoes that pull up instant like the Uber driver
I keep swimmin in this paper, Im a mula diver
If I hit the stu with Moo, you know shit goin viral
Niggas talk the most, but they aint doin much (Much)
Put my foot up on that gas, I left them in the dust (Dust)
Why you hatin at the door? You cant get in the club
Cut my dreads cause Im that nigga and I dont give a fuck
[Chorus: DDG]
Huh, yeah, huh
I dont know a bitch that I cant fuck (That I cant fuck, yeah)
I dont know a bitch that I cant fuck (That I cant fuck, okay)
I dont know a bitch that I cant fuck (That I cant fuck, yeah)
I dont know a bitch that I cant fuck
Smoking too much weed, I got high and I got stuck
Need to get some Zs, popped a pill, so Im still up
Shawty body tea, she got no waist and a butt
[Outro]
I dont know a bitch that I cant fuck
I dont know a bitch that I cant fuck
I dont know a bitch that I cant fuck
I dont know a bitch that I cant fuck
I dont know a bitch that I cant fuck
I dont know a bitch that I cant fuck
I dont know a bitch that I cant fuck
I dont know a bitch that I cant fuck
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