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Chris Brown - Grass Ain't Greener (Lyrics)
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🎵 Lyrics:
You ain't the girl that you used to be
You say you're done, you're movin' on
This ain't the world that it used to be
Looks like you've won, looks like you've won
Sick of leavin' messages on your cell
A true lover, but when I'm not there
Girl, you had somebody that really cared
How you fuck it up, girl, it's not fair
[Chorus]
You used to be the one to talk to on the side
Waitin' for my love to break up (Oh-woah)
It's crazy how your ass can walk through every night
Actin' like you been a player
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh, yeah
That grass ain't greener on the other side (It, it ain't green)
Oh, yeah (It ain't green)
[Verse 2]
Seems like ain't nothin' cool about bein' real (No)
No one's honest about what they feel
Take a ho and try to treat her well
She'll be back up at the club again (I, huh)
I know what you want, but you're not gon' get it
'Less I know for sure that you're vibin' with me
You do what you want with somebody else
I'm gone, baby
[Chorus]
You used to be the one to talk to on the side
Waitin' for my love to break up (Oh-woah)
It's crazy how your ass can walk through every night
Actin' like you been a player
That grass ain't greener on the other side
I been there, oh, yeah, I been there
That grass ain't greener on the other side (I, it, it ain't green)
Oh, yeah (Oh, yeah, it ain't green)
[Verse 3]
My homie said I need to stop it
My momma said, "Bitches be watchin' you
They gon' put their hand all in your pocket
For the credit card that's in your wallet"
Drinkin' liquor when we celebratin'
Calculatin' all my funds
Tryna get a n***a take the condom off
'Cause she want that tax every month (Woo)
I know what you want, but you're not gon' get it
Take my kindness for weakness when you act sadity
Keepin' it one hunnid ain't your forté
You used to be
[Chorus]
You used to be the one to talk to on the side
Waitin' for my love to break up (Oh-woah)
It's crazy how your ass can walk through every night
Actin' like you been a player
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh, yeah (Oh, yeah)
That grass ain't greener on the other side (Yeah-yeah, it, it ain't green)
Oh, yeah, other side (It ain't green)
Chris Brown - Grass Ain't Greener (Lyrics)
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🎵 Lyrics:
You ain't the girl that you used to be
You say you're done, you're movin' on
This ain't the world that it used to be
Looks like you've won, looks like you've won
Sick of leavin' messages on your cell
A true lover, but when I'm not there
Girl, you had somebody that really cared
How you fuck it up, girl, it's not fair
[Chorus]
You used to be the one to talk to on the side
Waitin' for my love to break up (Oh-woah)
It's crazy how your ass can walk through every night
Actin' like you been a player
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh, yeah
That grass ain't greener on the other side (It, it ain't green)
Oh, yeah (It ain't green)
[Verse 2]
Seems like ain't nothin' cool about bein' real (No)
No one's honest about what they feel
Take a ho and try to treat her well
She'll be back up at the club again (I, huh)
I know what you want, but you're not gon' get it
'Less I know for sure that you're vibin' with me
You do what you want with somebody else
I'm gone, baby
[Chorus]
You used to be the one to talk to on the side
Waitin' for my love to break up (Oh-woah)
It's crazy how your ass can walk through every night
Actin' like you been a player
That grass ain't greener on the other side
I been there, oh, yeah, I been there
That grass ain't greener on the other side (I, it, it ain't green)
Oh, yeah (Oh, yeah, it ain't green)
[Verse 3]
My homie said I need to stop it
My momma said, "Bitches be watchin' you
They gon' put their hand all in your pocket
For the credit card that's in your wallet"
Drinkin' liquor when we celebratin'
Calculatin' all my funds
Tryna get a n***a take the condom off
'Cause she want that tax every month (Woo)
I know what you want, but you're not gon' get it
Take my kindness for weakness when you act sadity
Keepin' it one hunnid ain't your forté
You used to be
[Chorus]
You used to be the one to talk to on the side
Waitin' for my love to break up (Oh-woah)
It's crazy how your ass can walk through every night
Actin' like you been a player
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh, yeah (Oh, yeah)
That grass ain't greener on the other side (Yeah-yeah, it, it ain't green)
Oh, yeah, other side (It ain't green)
![Nipsey Hussle & Bino Rideaux - 500 Horses (Lyrics)
Nipsey Hussle & Bino Rideaux - 500 Horses (Lyrics)
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🎵 Lyrics:
One thing I promise Im going to keep on ballin
Bitch all in her feelings wishing me bad karma
Drop my yellow bone and came back with a tropic
500 horses when we park on Slauson
I cant understand how you act all salty
She said I cant understand how you act all cocky
I cant meet you at Delilahs, I cant meet you at Papis
I like my bitches bossed up and my dick sucked sloppy
[Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle]
Italian silk from Versace
Opens went up at Wallies
I made my first million dollars
I aint change my persona
We came up retarded
Dickie shorts and Impalas
Yellow tape them apartments
Gang enhancement them charges
Cant forget how I started
My success was symbolic
My finesse was iconic
How I glowed up out the darkness
She said I cant understand how you act all cocky
I cant understand how you act all salty
[Chorus: Nipsey Hussle]
One thing I promise Im gone keep on ballin
Bitch all in her feelings wishing me bad karma
Drop my yellow bone and came back with a tropic
500 horses when we park on Slauson
I cant understand how you act all salty
She said I cant understand how you act all cocky
I cant meet you at Delilahs, cant meet you at Papis
I like my bitches bossed up and my dick sucked sloppy
[Verse 2: Bino Rideaux]
I like lil baby how she hold it down she play that shit cool
You aint gon bring at least a hundred thou dont fuck up my mood
Pull up and spray you wit a hundred rounds what the fuck you gon do?
Say you aint tryna get the money now, when the fuck you gone do it?
I need me a bank
Couple bad bitches
Bussing up Ben Franklins
I aint give da shit to none of my n****s we hide da real estate
Or on my lawyer
On the set on the block with it on The hood on the day up there
It be hard to talk to God
Pray my n***a good when he go up there
Aint no love for the weak
You aint thuggin like me
I got money on me
Im a selfish individual
But I aint gone eat, if my brother dont eat
Im a n***a that lost alot but
I aint gone sleep til Im up on my feet
Ask that lil shawty Im programmed
That shit be irritating
I aint no n***a that liked to post no memes
Im gone handle business baby
Gotta envision they handed us Nothing
Look at what n****s made it
But Im standing up cant be penetrated
Real n***a
[Chorus: Nipsey Hussle]
One thing I promise Im gone keep on ballin
Bitch all in her feelings wishing me bad karma
Drop my yellow bone and came back with a tropic
500 horses when we park on Slauson
I cant understand how you act all salty
She said I cant understand how you act all cocky
I cant meet you at Delilahs, cant meet you at Papis
I like my bitches bossed up and my dick sucked sloppy
[Outro: Nipsey Hussle]
Aye, listen man
If you see a n***a named Nip Hussle
Talking some love shit on Facebook—some
If you break a girl heart
You should open your heart back up and feel better for her-shit
That is not me
Im not saying nothing like that on Facebook
On Instagram, on Twitter
Im promoting albums and concerts and clothes and brands
Thats it Nipsey Hussle & Bino Rideaux - 500 Horses (Lyrics)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/rQJLrNM4erE/mqdefault.jpg)



![J-Kwon - Tipsy (Lyrics)
J-Kwon - Tipsy (Lyrics)
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🎵 Lyrics:
Teen drinkin is very bad
Yo, I got a fake ID though
Yeah (Hot, hot) Yeah (Hot, hot)
Yeah, yeah, two-step wit me, two-step wit me
[Verse 1]
One, here comes the two to the three to the four
Everybody drunk out on the dance floor
Baby girl ass jiggle like she want more
Like she a groupie and I aint even on tour
Maybe cause she heard that I rhyme hardcore
Or maybe cause she heard that I buy out the stores
Bottom of the ninth and this n***a gotta score
If not I gotta move on to the next whore
Here comes the three to the two to the one
Homeboy trippin, he dont know I got a gun
When it come to pop, man, we do shit for fun
You aint got one? N***a, you better run
Now Im in the back gettin head from my hun
While she goin down, Im braggin on what I done
She smokin my blunt sayin she aint havin fun
Bitch, give it back, now you dont get none
[Chorus]
Now, everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy
(Everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy)
Now, everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy
(Everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy)
Now, everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy
(Everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy)
Now, everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy
(Everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy)
[Verse 2]
Two, here comes the three to the four to the five
Now Im lookin at shorty right in her eyes
Couple seconds pass, now Im lookin at her thighs
While she tellin me how much she hate her guy
Say she got a kid but she got her tubes tied
Girl, you twenty-one? Girl, thats alright
Im wonderin if a shake comin with them fries
If so, baby, can I get em super-sized?
Here comes the four to the three to the two
She started feelin on my Johnson right out the blue
Girl, you super thick so Im thinkin thats cool
But instead of one life hat, I need two
Her eyes got big when she glanced at my jewels
Expression on her face like she aint got a clue
Then she told me she dont run with the crew
You know how I do but thats just what I gotta do
[Chorus]
Now, everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy
(Everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy)
Now, everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy
(Everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy)
Now, everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy
(Everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy)
Now, everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy
(Everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy)
[Verse 3]
Three, here comes the four to the five to the six
Self explanatory, I aint gotta say Im rich
Yes, single man, I aint tryin to get hitched
Liquor wasted on me, man, son of a bitch
Brushed it-it off, now Im back to gettin lit
With some orange juice, man, this some good ish
Homeboy trippin cause Im starin at his chick
Now he on the sideline starin at my clique
Here comes the five to the four to the three
Hands in the air if you cats drunk as me
Club owner said, Kwon put out those trees!
Dude, I dont care, Im a P.I.M.P.
[Chorus]
Now, everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy
(Everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy)
Now, everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy
(Everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy)
Now, everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy
(Everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy)
Now, everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy
(Everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy)
[Outro]
Everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy
Everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy
Everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy
Everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy J-Kwon - Tipsy (Lyrics)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/sogz-HCM2AU/mqdefault.jpg)

![Outkast - The Way You Move (Lyrics) ft. Sleepy Brown
Outkast - The Way You Move (Lyrics) ft. Sleepy Brown
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🎵 Lyrics:
Boom, boom, boom
Ha-ha!
[Verse 1: Big Boi]
Ready for action, nip it in the bud
We never relaxing, OutKast is everlasting
Not clashing, not at all
But, see, my n***a went to do a little acting
Now, thats for anyone asking, give me one, pass em
Drip-drip-drop—there goes an eargasm
Now you cumming out the side of your face
We tapping right into your memory banks (Thanks!)
So click it or ticket, lets see your seat belt fastened
Trunk rattling, like two midgets in the backseat rassling
Speakerboxxx vibrate the tag
Make it sound like aluminum cans in the bag
But I know yall wanted that 808
Can you feel that B-A-S-S, bass?
But I know yall wanted that 808
Can you feel that B-A-S-S, bass?
[Chorus: Sleepy Brown]
I like the way you move
I like the way you move, woo-ooh-ooh
I love the way you move
I love the way, I love the way
I love the way you move
I love the way you move, woo-ooh-ooh
I love the way you move
I love the way, I love the way
[Verse 2: Big Boi]
The whole room fell silent, the girls all paused with glee
Turning left, turning right, are they looking at me?
Well, I was looking at them, there, there, on the dance floor
Now, they got me in the middle, feeling like a man-whore
Specially the big girl
Big girls need love, too—no discrimination here, squirrel
So keep your hands off my cheeks
And let me study how you ride the beat, you big freak
Skinny-slim women got the cameltoe within them
You can hump them, lift them, bend them
Give them something to remember
Yell out Timber! when you fall through the chop shop
Take a deep breath and exhale
Your ex-male-friend boyfriend was boring as hell
But let me listen to the story you tell
And we can make moves like a person in jail – on the low, ho
[Chorus: Sleepy Brown]
I like the way you move
I like the way you move, woo-ooh-ooh
I love the way you move
I love the way, I love the way
I love the way you move
I love the way you move, woo-ooh-ooh
I love the way you move
I love the way, I love the way
[Bridge: Sleepy Brown]
Hey, baby, girl, dont you stop me
Come on, lady, dance all around me
You (Look so fine) You look so fine (Look so fine)
You driving me (Out of my) out of my mind
(Out my mind) Ooh, baby, if I could
I would just leave with you, baby
Oooh, cause you light me, and excite me
And you know, you got me, baby, ooh!
[Chorus: Sleepy Brown]
I like the way you move (I like the way you move)
I like the way you move (Ooh, youre so sexy, baby), woo-ooh-ooh
I love the way you move
I love the way (Oh, oh), I love the way (Ooh)
I love the way you move (I love the way you move)
I love the way you move (Ooh, youre so sexy, baby), woo-ooh-ooh
I love the way you move
I love the way, I love the way
I like the way you move
I like the way you move, woo-ooh-ooh
I love the way you move
I love the way, I love the way... Outkast - The Way You Move (Lyrics) ft. Sleepy Brown](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/tA14be-A2Ww/mqdefault.jpg)
![21 Savage, Drake - MR RECOUP (Lyrics)
21 Savage, Drake - MR RECOUP (Lyrics)
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🎵 Lyrics:
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
[Verse 1: Drake]
Just bought a pair of new gym fuckin socks
Chubbs Tyler Perry, he make plays for the block
Wasnt even bout to rap on this, but it knocks
Where you tryna go? Cause its smoke at the top
Spade at the party, throw them bitches in the truck
We was just on Yonge Street, they was eatin it up
My life aint a movie, bitch, its just us
They cant find the shooter, bitch, cause its us
[Chorus: 21 Savage & Drake]
Us, us, it was us
N****s shot my brother, now I dont know who to trust
My opps be so broke that weve been shootin at the bus
Bro say, Play it patient, nah, dog, Im in a rush, Im tryna buck
[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
Ayy, Im tryna shoot, he tryna clutch, ayy
Im tryna add him to the list like a deluxe, ayy
Im tryna watch the windshield fall from off his truck, ayy
Im tryna smack his twin, show him it wasnt luck, pussy
[Verse 3: Drake]
Damn, Alex Moss, thats a really big chain
Really, its no wonder why my neck is in pain
Damn, Iceman, your initials just changed
Mr. Recoup, thats my other nickname
Spade at the party, long wheel, bass range
Chances are Ill probably never see these hoes again
No Face B, thats my motherfuckin hitter
Drake is your daddy and he couldnt find a sitter
[Verse 4: 21 Savage]
Every single year, what Im grossin, it get bigger
If I really pop it, Ill have some n****s triggered (My bad)
I aint no real rapper, Im a fuckin gravedigger (Pussy)
He dont like me cause my n****s killed one of his n****s (Bitch)
Pitch-black paint, but the seats, they vanilla (Go)
I converse with CEOs, you talk on the pillow (Go)
Watch me do the trainin then smack your main hitter (21)
I got fifty-somethin old schools like my name Spitta (21)
All these n****s cap, they exaggeratin hats (Pussy)
Go against the mob, youll be layin on your back (Frrt)
I dont speculate, if I speak, then its the facts (Facts)
We the type of n****s, cut the tails off the rats (Bitch)
[Chorus: 21 Savage & Drake]
Us, us, it was us
N****s shot my brother, now I dont know who to trust
My opps be so broke that weve been shootin at the bus
Bro say, Play it patient, nah, dog, Im in a rush, Im tryna buck 21 Savage, Drake - MR RECOUP (Lyrics)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/tc3jverBjmY/mqdefault.jpg)
![Denzel Curry & Kenny Beats - DIFFERENCE (Lyrics) ft. Yebba
Denzel Curry & Kenny Beats - DIFFERENCE (Lyrics) ft. Yebba
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🎵 Lyrics:
Go inside the booth and they double the wages
Made the point and now I guard it like Im Baron Davis
Celebrate my wins like holidays, thats very Pagan
Agin like its fine wine, sippin on my downtime
Deliverin powerlines, you n****s livin under em
Thats the only way you ballin, health insurance cover em
Sleepin on God until a pillow come and smother em
Your worst nightmare whos appearing to be a southerner (Other side)
This the American dream that Im livin
With opportunities takin instead of Indian givin, hold up
Wait a whole cotton-pickin minute
Gave you money for a chain, but not to buy your masters with it
Cant split it with the fam, but you spend it on some bitches?
You say you helped your friends, but they still out in the trenches? (Huh)
Switchin up on n****s, now you gotta carry switches?
I cant lie, I cant even tell a difference (Nah)
[Chorus: Yebba]
Way below ground zero (Come down off the holster)
Fighting everyone you know
My God, youre wearing thin
On your rollercoaster
[Verse 2: Denzel Curry]
Go inside the booth and I double the pages (Thats right)
Like the last picture of Pac that was taken in Vegas (Lets go)
Lookin hopeless, now you coping with a cup full of medicine Sprite
Bout what you done with your life (Right, pour up)
The side effect of fame had you not reading the label
While you scratchin on the surface, I bet you I turn the tables, like (Like?)
Go DJ, thats my DJ
Spinnin on your block and Im singing up on the replay
Probably cause you changed for some change (For some change)
Bringin back Barack Obamas campaign
Now nobody wanna speak your damn name
Did it all just to fall and thats a damn shame
I tried talkin to em, but the homie didnt listen
Beat him at his own game, how Ali did Liston
Cause when it to talkin hella shit and sayin real shit
I cant lie, he cant even tell the difference (Yous a bitch)
[Chorus: Yebba]
Way below ground zero (Come down off the holster)
Fighting everyone you know
My God, youre wearing thin
On your rollercoaster
[Verse 3: Yebba]
Whiplash in my neck, I caught a glimpse of your regret
But your thinking cap is long lost through the wind (All these)
Two jabs to my left, cause our good sides never met
Live fast, die hard, were all soft in the end (All these) Denzel Curry & Kenny Beats - DIFFERENCE (Lyrics) ft. Yebba](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/tjkF3k3wjR0/mqdefault.jpg)

![Future - Weight Up (Lyrics)
Future - Weight Up (Lyrics)
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🎵 Lyrics:
Now we can sit here and reflect on what to do
Face the cold arithmetic dividing me and you
Should we flip a coin or simply reach into a hat?
Maybe if we take our time, it wont resort to that (Woo)
[Verse 1]
I need a U-Haul to transport this cash
Pull up eighteen-wheeler, load of Hermès
I need a U-Haul to transport this cash
Pulled up eighteen-wheeler, load of Hermès (Uh, shit)
Pop out in Audemars, digital dash (Brrt)
Send out the word, it wasnt nothin, just smashed (Heard)
Brand-new convertible, load it, no crappin (Ayy)
Order up a plane, I got motion in traffic (Huh)
Louis V threads go well with the Patek (Woah)
Quit all that yappin and turn off the cappin (Quit)
Makin it happen, Im not the one rattin
Ballin sporadic, more like automatic (Uh)
Get out in traffic, go step and get active (Get out)
Straight out the bottom, the floor like a magnet (Yeah)
Gettin to the money, done made it a habit (Get to the money, yeah)
[Chorus]
Got my weight up, dog (Yeah), got my cake up, dog (Got my cake up)
Got your hate up, dog (Woah), I cant fuck with yall (I cant even play)
Stay out rippin, dog, big ol steppin, dog (Big ol steppin, dog)
Fuck you thinkin, dog? Leave you stankin, dog (I dont even play like that)
Put nothin past it, dog, dont put nothin past me, dog (What you say?)
Knockin money off, Im knockin that money off (Play with them racks)
Couldnt stash it in the house, Im stashin in the loft (What you been sayin?)
Got cocaine in the wall, my plug pick up my call
[Verse 2]
Cut the coke in half (Hold on)
And whipped it up some more (Hold on)
Got tusi, you got whippets (Hold on)
You can come and join (Hold on)
I pay a ho to get her tummy tucked (Hold on)
Wanna snatch the Aventador (Hold on)
Got heroin in my cup (Hold on)
Smell it comin out my pores (Hold on)
They just lined a whole n***a up (Hold on)
Belt to ass inside the club (Hold on)
Pyrex, had the fork on me
7 in the morning (Hold on)
Make some money like a race track (Hold on)
Goin Jeff Gordon (Hold on)
Pull off in a whole nother one
Seventeen hundred horse
[Chorus]
Got my weight up, dog (Yeah), got my cake up, dog (Got my cake up)
Got your hate up, dog (Woah), I cant fuck with yall (I cant even play)
Stay out rippin, dog, big ol steppin, dog (Big ol steppin, dog)
Fuck you thinkin, dog? Leave you stankin, dog (I dont even play like that)
Put nothin past it, dog, dont put nothin past me, dog (What you say?)
Knockin money off, Im knockin that money off (Play with them racks)
Couldnt stash it in the house, Im stashin in the loft (What you been sayin?)
Got cocaine in the wall, my plug pick up my call
[Outro]
Now we can sit here and reflect on what to do
Face the cold arithmetic dividing me and you Future - Weight Up (Lyrics)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/tyc17B6xoOs/mqdefault.jpg)