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Drake, Lil Baby - Yes Indeed (8D Audio) 🎧 Use Headphones and Close your Eyes for the best experience
Lyrics:
[Intro: Drake]
Yeah
Wheezy outta here
[Verse 1: Drake]
The dash, it's digi', the schedule busy
My head in a hoodie, my shorty a goodie
My cousins are crazy, my cousins like Boogie
Life is amazin', it is what it should be
Been here for ten but I feel like a rookie
I tell her, "look up" 'cause it's snowin' in Tootsie's
Booked for three years, man you can't even book me
It's me and Lil Baby, this shit goin' crazy
Wheezy produced it and Weezy F. made me
And she held it down, so she got a Mercedes
Young Money Records, the Army, the Navy
They ran me ten thousand, I threw it like Brady
The foreign is yellow like Tracee and K.D
I trusted my niggas, they never betrayed me
Met all these niggas, they sweeter than Sadie
When I started out, I just took what they gave me
Did all the favors, they never repaid me
It worked in my favor, 'cause nobody saved me
[Chorus: Lil Baby]
Brand new whip got no keys
Tailor my clothes, no starch, please
Soon as I nut, you can gon' leave
Got M's in the bank, like: "Yes, indeed"
[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
Cartier glasses, I won't even peek at you
Yellow Ferrari like Pikachu
I got 'em waitin' and watchin' what he gon' do
Tryna peep what I do, tryna steal my moves
25 hundred for a new pair of tennis shoes
The same price, I could make them youngins come and finish you
Lawyer been chargin', he a Jewish like he voodoo
Real dope boy, hundred thousand in Evisu
Presidential tints slide by, we don't see you
I been gettin' money, I ain't worried 'bout what he do
I'm gettin' money like I'm from the '80s
Me and Drake 'bout to drop man, this shit gon' go crazy
They know I'm the truth, comin' straight from the basement
I'm straight as the street, man I come from the pavement
A million, all hundreds, it make em 'go crazy
Wah-wah-wah, bitch I'm the baby
[Chorus: Lil Baby]
Brand new whip got no keys
Tailor my clothes, no starch, please
Soon as I nut, you can gon' leave
Got M's in the bank, like: "Yes, indeed"
Me and my dawg goin' all the way
When you livin' like this, they supposed to hate
Brand new whip got no keys
Tailor my clothes, no starch, please
Soon as I nut, you can gon' leave
Got M's in the bank, like: "Yes, indeed"
Me and my dawg goin' all the way
When you livin' like this, they supposed to hate
#drake #lilbaby #yesindeed #8dsound #8dsong #8daudio
Drake, Lil Baby - Yes Indeed (8D Audio) 🎧 Use Headphones and Close your Eyes for the best experience
Lyrics:
[Intro: Drake]
Yeah
Wheezy outta here
[Verse 1: Drake]
The dash, it's digi', the schedule busy
My head in a hoodie, my shorty a goodie
My cousins are crazy, my cousins like Boogie
Life is amazin', it is what it should be
Been here for ten but I feel like a rookie
I tell her, "look up" 'cause it's snowin' in Tootsie's
Booked for three years, man you can't even book me
It's me and Lil Baby, this shit goin' crazy
Wheezy produced it and Weezy F. made me
And she held it down, so she got a Mercedes
Young Money Records, the Army, the Navy
They ran me ten thousand, I threw it like Brady
The foreign is yellow like Tracee and K.D
I trusted my niggas, they never betrayed me
Met all these niggas, they sweeter than Sadie
When I started out, I just took what they gave me
Did all the favors, they never repaid me
It worked in my favor, 'cause nobody saved me
[Chorus: Lil Baby]
Brand new whip got no keys
Tailor my clothes, no starch, please
Soon as I nut, you can gon' leave
Got M's in the bank, like: "Yes, indeed"
[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
Cartier glasses, I won't even peek at you
Yellow Ferrari like Pikachu
I got 'em waitin' and watchin' what he gon' do
Tryna peep what I do, tryna steal my moves
25 hundred for a new pair of tennis shoes
The same price, I could make them youngins come and finish you
Lawyer been chargin', he a Jewish like he voodoo
Real dope boy, hundred thousand in Evisu
Presidential tints slide by, we don't see you
I been gettin' money, I ain't worried 'bout what he do
I'm gettin' money like I'm from the '80s
Me and Drake 'bout to drop man, this shit gon' go crazy
They know I'm the truth, comin' straight from the basement
I'm straight as the street, man I come from the pavement
A million, all hundreds, it make em 'go crazy
Wah-wah-wah, bitch I'm the baby
[Chorus: Lil Baby]
Brand new whip got no keys
Tailor my clothes, no starch, please
Soon as I nut, you can gon' leave
Got M's in the bank, like: "Yes, indeed"
Me and my dawg goin' all the way
When you livin' like this, they supposed to hate
Brand new whip got no keys
Tailor my clothes, no starch, please
Soon as I nut, you can gon' leave
Got M's in the bank, like: "Yes, indeed"
Me and my dawg goin' all the way
When you livin' like this, they supposed to hate
#drake #lilbaby #yesindeed #8dsound #8dsong #8daudio
![Post Malone - Psycho (8D Audio)
Post Malone - Psycho (8D Audio) 🎧 Use Headphones and Close your Eyes for the best experience
Lyrics
[Chorus: Post Malone]
Damn, my AP goin psycho, lil mama bad like Michael
Cant really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
My AP goin psycho, lil mama bad like Michael
Cant really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
Dont act like you my friend when Im rollin through my ends, though
[Verse 1: Post Malone]
You stuck in the friend zone, I tell that four-five the fifth, ayy
Hunnid bands inside my shorts, DeChino the shit, ayy
Try to stuff it all in, but it dont even fit, ayy
Know that I been with the shits ever since a jit, ayy
I made my first million, Im like, Shit, this is it, ayy
30 for a walkthrough, man, we had that bitch lit, ayy
Had so many bottles, gave ugly girl a sip
Out the window of the Benzo, we get seen in the rent
And Im like Whoa, man, my neck so goddamn cold”
Diamonds wet, my t-shirt soaked
I got homies, let it go, oh
My money thick, wont ever fold
She said, Can I have some to hold?
And I cant ever tell you no
[Chorus: Post Malone]
Damn, my AP goin psycho, lil mama bad like Michael
Cant really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
My AP goin psycho, lil mama bad like Michael
Cant really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
Dont act like you my friend when Im rollin through my ends, though
[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
The AP goin psycho, my Rollie goin brazy
Im hittin lil mama, she wanna have my babies
Its fifty on the pinky, chain so stanky
You should see the whip, promise I can take yo bitch
Dolla ridin in an old school Chevy, its a drop top
Boolin with a thot-thot, she gon give me top-top
Just one switch, I can make the ass drop (hey)
Uh, take you to the smoke shop
We gon get high, ayy, we gon hit Rodeo
Dial up Valentino, we gon hit Pico
Take you where Im from, take you to the slums
This aint happen overnight, no, these diamonds real bright
Saint Laurent jeans, still in my Vans though
All VVS, put you in a necklace
Girl, you look beautiful tonight
Stars on the roof, they matching with the jewelry
[Chorus: Post Malone]
Damn, my AP goin psycho, lil mama bad like Michael
Cant really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
My AP goin psycho, lil mama bad like Michael
Cant really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
Dont act like you my friend when Im rollin through my ends, though
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![Cardi B, Bad Bunny - I Like It (8D Audio)
Cardi B, Bad Bunny - I Like It (8D Audio) - Use Headphones and Close your Eyes for the best experience
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Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah baby, I like it like that
You gotta believe me when I tell you
I said I like it like that
You gotta believe me when I tell you
I said I like it like—
[Verse 1: Cardi B]
Now I like dollars, I like diamonds, I like stuntin, I like shinin
I like million dollar deals, wheres my pen? Bitch Im signin (signin)
I like those Balenciagas (those), the ones that look like socks
I like going to the jeweler, I put rocks all in my watch (cha-ching)
I like texts from my exes when they want a second chance (what?)
I like proving niggas wrong, I do what they say I cant (she cant)
They call me Cardi Bardi, banging body, spicy mami, hot tamale
Hotter than a Somali, fur coat, Ferrari (rrr, woo)
Hop out the stu, jump in the coupe (coupe)
Big Dipper on top of the roof
Flexing on bitches as hard as I can
Eating halal, driving the Lam
Told that bitch Im sorry though (sorry)
Bout my coins like Mario (Mario)
Yeah, they call me Cardi B
I run this shit like cardio
Woo, bags
[Chorus: Cardi B]
Diamond district in the chain, chain (I said I like it like that)
Certified, you know Im gang, gang, gang, gang (I said I like it like—, woo)
Drop the top and blow the brains, woo (woo, I said I like it like that)
Oh, hes so handsome, whats his name? Yeah (woo, bags, I said I like it)
Oh, I need the dollars, cha-ching (I said I like it like that)
Beat it up like piñatas (I said I like it like—)
Tell the driver, close the curtains (I said I like it like that, skrrt)
Bad bitch make you nervous (I said I like it)
Cardi B
[Verse 2: Bad Bunny]
Chambean, chambean, pero no jalan (¡jalan!)
TĂş compras toa las Jordan, bo, a mĂ me las regalan (hehe)
I spend in the club (¡woo!), what you have in the bank (¡yeh!)
This shits the new religion, bang, its Latino gang, gang, ¡yeh!
Trato de hacer dieta (¡yeh!), pero es que en el closet tengo mucha grasa (woo)
Ya mudé la Gucci pa dentro de casa, yeh (¡woo!)
CabrĂłn, a ti no te conocen ni en Plaza (no)
El Diablo me llama pero Jesucristo me abraza (amén)
Guerrero como Eddie, que viva la raza, yeh
Me gustan boricuas, me gustan cubanas
Me gusta el acento de las colombianas (¿qué hubo pues?)
Como mueve el culo la dominicana (¿qué lo que?)
Lo rico que me chingan las venezolanas (¡woo!)
Andamos activos, Perico Pin Pin (woo)
Billetes de cien en el maletĂn (¡ching!)
Que retumbe el bajo, Bobby ValentĂn, yeh (¡boo!)
AquĂ es prohibido amar, diles, CharytĂn
Que pal picor les tengo ClaritĂn
Yo llego a la disco y se forma el motĂn (¡rrrah!)
[Chorus: Cardi B, Bad Bunny]
Diamond district in the chain (I said I like it like that)
Bad Bunny baby, bebé, bebé
Certified, you know Im gang, gang, gang, gang (I said I like it like—, woo)
Drop the top and blow the brains, woo (woo, I said I like it like that)
Oh, hes so handsome, whats his name? Yeah (woo, yeh, I said I like it)
Oh, I need the dollars, cha-ching (I said I like it like that)
Beat it up like piñatas (I said I like it like—)
Tell the driver, close the curtains (I said I like it like that, skrrt)
Bad bitch make you nervous (I said I like it, that)
[Verse 3: J Balvin]
Como Celia Cruz tengo el azĂşcar (azĂşca)
Tu jeva me vio y se fue de pecho como Jimmy Snuka (ah)
Te vamos tumbar la peluca
Y arranca pal carajo, cabrĂłn, que a ti no te voa pasar la hookah (hookah, hookah)
Mis tenis Balenciaga me reciben en la entrada (woo)
Pa-pa-pa-pa-razzi, like Im Lady Gaga (woo)
Y no te me hagas (eh)
Que en cover de Billboard tĂş has visto mi cara (eh)
No salgo de tu mente (woo)
Donde quieras que viajes has escuchado Mi Gente
Yo no soy hype (hype), soy como el Testarossa (rossa)
Yo soy el que se la vive y también el que la goza (goza, goza)
Es la cosa, mami es la cosa (cosa, cosa)
El que mira sufre y el que toca goza (goza, goza, goza)
[Bridge: J Balvin, Cardi B]
I said I like it like that
I said I like it like that (rrr)
I said I like it like that (woo)
I said I like it like that
[Chorus: Cardi B]
Diamond district in the chain (I said I like it like that)
Certified, you know Im gang, gang (I said I like it like—)
Drop the top and blow the brains, woo (I said I like it like that)
Oh, hes so handsome, whats his name? Yeah (I said I like it)
#8dmusic #8dsound #8daudio #8d #surroundsound #8dsongs #3d #3dmusic #3dsongs Cardi B, Bad Bunny - I Like It (8D Audio)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/9SRYdoOeu5s/mqdefault.jpg)






![Lil Uzi Vert, Lil Pump, Smokepurpp & 03 Greedo - Bankteller (Lyrics) ft. Desto Dubb
Lil Uzi Vert, Lil Pump, Smokepurpp & 03 Greedo - Bankteller (Lyrics) ft. Desto Dubb
[Intro: Thank You Fizzle]
Thank you, Fizzle
[Chorus: 03 Greedo]
Tell a bank teller to relax (I had to tell that bitch, Relax)
I got all these blue hundreds in the Glad bag (I got this money in the bag)
Tell a bank teller to relax (I had to tell that bitch, Relax)
I got all these blue hundreds in the Glad bag (I got this, hey)
Tell a bank teller, tell a bank teller (ayy), bank teller
Tell a bank teller (woo), tell a bank (ayy), tell a bank teller (ayy)
Tell a bank teller , tell a bank teller (ayy), bank teller (ayy)
What I cant tell her, what I can’t (ayy), what I cant tell her? (ayy)
[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
What I cant tell her (huh), is that I just fucked her daughter (your daughter)
Jerry Springer just told me that Lil Pump is not the father (uh-uh)
I got two trap houses (trap) and they all modern (brrt)
I just had a threesome in my PE locker, ooh (PE)
I don’t want your bitch no more (no more), ooh
Pouring up Ace, not falls, ooh (yeah)
I just fucked a bitch, said she 35, oh (brrt)
Told her suck my dick, Ima put your ass on (goddamn)
Got three mansions and three phones (phones)
I forgot that I had a stripper at home (yeah)
I got molly, I got beans (woah)
I got percs and lot of cups
[Chorus: 03 Greedo]
Tell a bank teller, tell a bank teller (ayy), bank teller
Tell a bank teller (woo), tell a bank (ayy), tell a bank teller (ayy, ayy)
Tell a bank teller, tell a bank teller (ayy), bank teller
What I cant tell her, what I cant (woo), what I cant tell her? (ayy)
[Verse 2: 03 Greedo]
Im in the foreign doin 40 in the FasTrak
Drivin slowly ’cause I can’t see past this trash bag
I got big bank, Gucci on the dash-dash (free [?])
I got money, give a fuck about a dashcam (skrrt, yeah)
Transform a new McLaren to a Trans Am
She just shit just like a birdie cause I’m cashed in (Im too fuckin cashed)
I just bought a brick, thats 36 O’s
Studio in it, with like 36 hoes
Ni**as on the block, ask the bitch to move over
Take that trip, dont lose that loaf
[Chorus: 03 Greedo & Lil Uzi Vert]
Tell a bank teller, tell a bank teller (ayy), bank teller
Tell a bank teller (woo), tell a bank (ayy), tell a bank teller (ayy, ayy)
Tell a bank teller, tell a bank teller (ayy), bank teller
What I cant tell her (Lil Uzi), what I cant, what I cant tell her? (ayy, lets go)
[Verse 3: Lil Uzi Vert]
Rockstar, like Im Paul McCartney (yeah)
Ooh, Stella stellar (ayy)
I cant hear nothin, Helen Keller
You get punched and then some
Me no rat, I get hella cheddar, I get mozzarella
Take two-hunnid thousand out the bank, cause I fucked the teller
My dough nuts, yeah my Kreme too Krispy, you cant kiss me, lick me
Asian bitch playin with my balls, so I call her Misty
I fucked Trixie, then I made a wish, then saw Icky Vicky
Im not Mixy, you ni**as too iffy, my Glock got a stiffy
[Chorus: 03 Greedo]
Tell a bank teller to relax (I had to tell that bitch, Relax)
I got all these blue hundreds in the Glad bag (I got this money in the bag)
Tell a bank teller to relax (I had to tell that bitch, Relax)
I got all these blue hundreds in the Glad bag (I got this, hey)
Tell a bank teller, tell a bank teller (ayy), bank teller
Tell a bank teller (woo), tell a bank (ayy), tell a bank teller (ayy)
Tell a bank teller (woo), tell a bank teller (ayy), bank teller (ayy)
What I cant tell her, what I cant, what I cant tell her? (ayy, ayy)
[Verse 4: DestoDubb & Lil Uzi Vert]
Maison Margielas cost seven or better
Im a bank teller, no Im a drank seller (ayy)
Im a fat ni**a in a Gucci sweater
Im a rich ni**a and she a gold digger
He a great n**ga, no, he a great ni**a
He rockin Bape, but its all fake ni**a
They calling me racist cause I hate ni**as
Grinding so hard that my portions got bigger
You is a better and I am a bidder
She gave me top, so I had to send dinner
Only sip Wock, I do not do no liquor
I am a winner and you is a quitter
Suckin my dick, now I know she a spitter
Kickin these pints, you gon think Im a kicker
A pint before breakfast, a pint before dinner
0-03 Pump, Greedo my ni**a
#liluzivert #lilpump #smokepurpp #03greedo #destodubb #bankteller # lyrics Lil Uzi Vert, Lil Pump, Smokepurpp & 03 Greedo - Bankteller (Lyrics) ft. Desto Dubb](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/EoWiJRqcdNs/mqdefault.jpg)
![Meek Mill - Going Bad (feat. Drake) (Lyrics)
Meek Mill - Going Bad (feat. Drake) (Lyrics)
[Intro: Drake & Future]
Yeah
(Wheezy outta here)
G, G
[Verse 1: Drake]
Back home, smokin legal (Legal)
I got more slaps than The Beatles (Beatles)
Foreign shit runnin on diesel, dawg
Playin with my name, that shit is lethal, dawg (Who you say you was?)
Don Corleone
Trust me, at the top it isnt lonely (Strapped)
Everybody actin like they know me, dawg
Dont just say youre down, you gotta show me (What you gotta do?)
Bring the clip back empty (Its empty)
You asked to see the boss, so they sent me, dawg (Sent me, dawg)
I just broke her off with a 10-piece, dawg (10-piece, dawg)
That aint nothin, Im just bein friendly, dawg
[Chorus: Drake]
Its just a lil 10-piece for her
Just to blow it in the mall, doesnt mean that were involved
I just... what? I just... uh, put a Richard on the card
I aint grow up playin ball, but Ill show you how the fuck you gotta do it
If you really wanna ball til you fall
When your back against the wall
And a bunch of niggas need you to go away
Still goin bad on em anyway
Saw you last night, but did it broad day
[Post-Chorus: Drake]
Yeah, lot of Murakami in the hallway (What?)
Got a sticky and I keep it at my dawgs place
Girl, I left your love at Magic, now its all shade
Still goin bad on you anyway
[Interlude: Meek Mill]
Woah, woah, ooh, woah
Woah, woah, ah
[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
I could fit like 80 racks in my Amiris (80 racks)
Me and Drizzy back-to-back, its gettin scary (Back-to-back)
If you fuckin with my opps, just dont come near me (Get outta my way)
Put some bands all on your head like Jason Terry (Brrt, brrt, ooh)
Richard Mille cost a Lambo (Thats a Lambo)
Known to keep the baddest bitches on commando (Salute)
Every time Im in my trap, I move like Rambo (Extended)
Aint a neighborhood in Philly that I cant go (Thats a Fendi)
For real
She said, Oh, you rich rich? (You rich rich)
Bitch, I graduated, call me Big Fish (Ballin)
I got Lori Harvey on my wish list (Thats Lori)
Thats the only thing I want for Christmas (True story, uh)
Ive been had my way out here, yeah, know thats facts (Facts)
You aint livin that shit you say, yeah, we know thats cap (Thats cap)
You aint got to ask me when you see me, know Im strapped (Brrt)
DC, OVO, we back again, we goin plat (Ooh, ooh)
[Chorus: Drake]
Its just a lil 10-piece for her
Just to blow it in the mall, doesnt mean that were involved
I just... what? I just... uh, put a Richard on the card
I aint grow up playin ball, but Ill show you how the fuck you gotta do it
If you really wanna ball til you fall
When your back against the wall
And a bunch of niggas need you to go away
Still goin bad on em anyway
Saw you last night, but did it broad day
[Outro: Future]
Wheezy outta here
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