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Osamason - off that! | Lyrics:
[Pre-Chorus]
(Woo)
I ain't feelin' them vibes, all my feelings all gone (Woah, yeah, yeah)
We got too many bitches in this ride, I got Chrome Heart shoes on (Ayy)
I'm finna hit his bitch just for starin' at me for too long (Yeah, do it)
I'm finna hit his bitch just for starin' at me for too long (Yeah, do it)
[Chorus]
I'm in a big room right now, I'm off them shits, ayy (Yeah)
I got too much money on me, I'll off that bitch, ayy (Oh, oh, yeah, bah)
I got too much money on me, I'll off that bitch, ayy (Oh, oh, yeah)
I got too much money on me (Yeah), I'll off that bitch, ayy (Ayy)
[Verse]
It's too bad, I will not fall for that shit, oh (Oh, oh)
I like countin' these racks up, I'm gon' ball for that shit (Racks)
I'm in a Bentley truck, that bitch keep curvin', it's big, ah (Go)
I'm in a Bentley truck, that bitch keep curvin', it's big, ah
I'm in the back, said I'm in the back and I'm off of that shit, yeah (Bee)
I'm finna send some bullets, my niggas off of that shit, yeah (Go, go)
I'm with robbers, killers 'cause we all hittin' licks, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
We get off that shit, lil' bitch, we all hittin' licks, yeah (Everybody geeked up, bang, bang)
And, lil' bitch, I had enough of you, yeah (Oh)
Off my Xans 'cause I don't got nothin' to do, yeah (I got nothin' to do)
My team filled up with them guns in the back, yeah (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Pussies not on shit, ain't 'posed to be worryin' about, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I just fucked some shit up with that cutter (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I just fucked some shit up with that cutter (Boom, boom, boom)
I just fucked some shit up with that cutter (Bitch)
I just fucked some shit up with that cutter (Yeah)
[Pre-Chorus]
(Woo)
I ain't feelin' them vibes, all my feelings all gone (Woah, yeah, yeah)
We got too many bitches in this ride, I got Chrome Heart shoes on (Ayy)
I'm finna hit his bitch just for starin' at me for too long (Yeah, do it)
I'm finna hit his bitch just for starin' at me for too long (Yeah, do it)
[Chorus]
I'm in a big room right now (Yeah), I'm off them shits, ayy (Yeah)
I got too much money on me, I'll off that bitch, ayy (Oh, oh, yeah, bee)
I got too much money on me, I'll off that bitch, ayy (Oh, oh, yeah)
I got too much money on me (Yeah), I'll off that bitch, ayy (Ayy)
I got too much money on me, I'll off that bitch, ayy (Oh, oh)
I got too much money on me, I'll off that bitch, ayy (Ayy)
I got too much money on me, I'll off that bitch, ayy (Yeah)
I got too much money on me, I'll off that bitch, ayy (Ayy)
[Outro]
Woo, yeah
Let's dance
Everybody geeked up
#osamason #offthat #undergroundhiphop #lyrics
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Osamason - off that! | Lyrics:
[Pre-Chorus]
(Woo)
I ain't feelin' them vibes, all my feelings all gone (Woah, yeah, yeah)
We got too many bitches in this ride, I got Chrome Heart shoes on (Ayy)
I'm finna hit his bitch just for starin' at me for too long (Yeah, do it)
I'm finna hit his bitch just for starin' at me for too long (Yeah, do it)
[Chorus]
I'm in a big room right now, I'm off them shits, ayy (Yeah)
I got too much money on me, I'll off that bitch, ayy (Oh, oh, yeah, bah)
I got too much money on me, I'll off that bitch, ayy (Oh, oh, yeah)
I got too much money on me (Yeah), I'll off that bitch, ayy (Ayy)
[Verse]
It's too bad, I will not fall for that shit, oh (Oh, oh)
I like countin' these racks up, I'm gon' ball for that shit (Racks)
I'm in a Bentley truck, that bitch keep curvin', it's big, ah (Go)
I'm in a Bentley truck, that bitch keep curvin', it's big, ah
I'm in the back, said I'm in the back and I'm off of that shit, yeah (Bee)
I'm finna send some bullets, my niggas off of that shit, yeah (Go, go)
I'm with robbers, killers 'cause we all hittin' licks, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
We get off that shit, lil' bitch, we all hittin' licks, yeah (Everybody geeked up, bang, bang)
And, lil' bitch, I had enough of you, yeah (Oh)
Off my Xans 'cause I don't got nothin' to do, yeah (I got nothin' to do)
My team filled up with them guns in the back, yeah (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Pussies not on shit, ain't 'posed to be worryin' about, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I just fucked some shit up with that cutter (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I just fucked some shit up with that cutter (Boom, boom, boom)
I just fucked some shit up with that cutter (Bitch)
I just fucked some shit up with that cutter (Yeah)
[Pre-Chorus]
(Woo)
I ain't feelin' them vibes, all my feelings all gone (Woah, yeah, yeah)
We got too many bitches in this ride, I got Chrome Heart shoes on (Ayy)
I'm finna hit his bitch just for starin' at me for too long (Yeah, do it)
I'm finna hit his bitch just for starin' at me for too long (Yeah, do it)
[Chorus]
I'm in a big room right now (Yeah), I'm off them shits, ayy (Yeah)
I got too much money on me, I'll off that bitch, ayy (Oh, oh, yeah, bee)
I got too much money on me, I'll off that bitch, ayy (Oh, oh, yeah)
I got too much money on me (Yeah), I'll off that bitch, ayy (Ayy)
I got too much money on me, I'll off that bitch, ayy (Oh, oh)
I got too much money on me, I'll off that bitch, ayy (Ayy)
I got too much money on me, I'll off that bitch, ayy (Yeah)
I got too much money on me, I'll off that bitch, ayy (Ayy)
[Outro]
Woo, yeah
Let's dance
Everybody geeked up
#osamason #offthat #undergroundhiphop #lyrics
![YG - insecure feat. jid & ab-soul | Lyrics
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YG - insecure feat. jid & ab-soul | Lyrics:
[Intro: YG]
Shit
Where Im from
We grew up thinkin silence make you solid, but it dont
Honesty do
So
Let me honestly tell you motherfuckers the truth
[Verse 1: YG]
Im insecure as fuck, I wanna fuck this slut
But Im scared thinkin how early I might nut
She a ten-plus
If she start moanin when I get up in them guts, Ima tell that bitch, Hush
That moanin gon make me nut quicker
Ooh, you moanin, girl, I fuck with you
Insecure, thats why Im off the liquor
Thats why I pop dick pills when I hit a stripper
Im insecure, Issa Rae
Insecure cause Im from the streets, but wanna change
But fuck that, Ima stay the same
Cause if I change, niggas gon try to play with the name
Insecure, keep my feelings in the dark
Cause fuck bein played, I cant give you my heart
Windows tinted, cant fishbowl with the sharks
Behind it, Im clutchin, ready to spark
[Chorus: YG & JID]
Im insecure
Im insecure as fuck
Im insecure
Im insecure as fuck
Look
Im insecure (Uh)
[Verse 2: JID]
I got to ball with niggas I was on them benches with
I got a call sayin, JID, you really killin shit
Not a fraud, bodyguard how I kick this
Im not as tall, your bitch could tell you where my inches went
Im not involved, put my all into this energy
Rest in piss to my flaws, stand in front of my fears and we face it all
Tryna keep appearances, the image is raw
Gotta be peaceful cause mentally, Ive been in a war
Im insecure with claustrophobia, walls closin in
Wrote a song and it felt like me and God holdin hands
Put my wrongs in my writings, I dont know if I belong
Workin on my self-belief, I always thought that I was strong
And I was taught that as a man, you gotta take one to the chest with a smile even if you fucked up
Keep steppin, as a child
I used to be defensive and deflective, actin out
I guess I was affected indirectly, but for now
I got to get my vision restored, I took a risk and didnt get the reward
Your validation and attention is foreign, no need, its null and void
But Im not for sure, am I immature? Maybe
[Chorus: YG]
Im insecure
Im insecure as fuck
Im insecure
Im insecure as fuck
Im insecure
[Verse 3: Ab-Soul]
Man, you dont even know the half
I mean, its a shame Issa Rae didnt cast me
SJS survivor, lookin peculiar
On my way to sixth grade, you know middle school kids are cruel, all they did was harass me
I aint get bullied or nothin
I was down to take it outside, but all the pretty girlies I wanted was either laughin at me
Or passin me by, leavin me on the far side like it was a joke to get close to me
Yeah, I played it off, held it in well, but I was cryin inside
Its hard bein soft, lot of my homies was supposedly fuckin, I was just jackin off
On allthatass.com, my God
Now Im a famous rapper and I can have any woman I want
Except for the woman I want, body-wise
[Chorus: YG & Ab-Soul]
Im insecure (Solo)
Im insecure as fuck (For sure)
Im insecure (On the real, bro)
Im insecure as fuck (You dont feel me, though)
Im insecure
[Outro: YG]
The Gentlemens Club represents a new era
Im not the same person you knew me to be
Think of this club as a place men go when theyre ready to talk
Talk about things youd never expect us to
Uncomfortable things
Im insecure as fuck
#yg #insecure #hiphop #lyrics YG - insecure feat. jid & ab-soul | Lyrics](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/7OyfXtkdWDU/mqdefault.jpg)





![Trippie Redd, Young Thug - Paperbag Boy | Lyrics
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Trippie Redd, Young Thug - Paperbag Boy | Lyrics
[Intro: Trippie Redd]
Yeah (southboy), 1400
Yeah
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Paper bag boy, rubber band man
Paper bag boy, rubber band man
Im a tycoon, you a damn fan
Suicide doors, I feel alive again (Yeah)
You gon die poor, thats the way it is
You gon die, whore, thats the way it ends (Yeah)
Bitch, its only me, I dont need friends
Im overly T, bitch, I cant comprehend
[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
He talk down on me, then he met his end
Im capital B, I stomp a fucking ant (Yeah)
Shawty, turn up, get these bands
Real shit, dont miss your chance
Real shit, real shit, real shit (On God)
Get some real deal paper, Im gettin that bag up (Shh)
Im a rеal deal stepper, that .50ll blatt ya
Im with six bad hoеs, blowin dope in the black truck (Yeah)
You a real deal hater with no money, man, back up
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Paper bag boy, rubber band man
Paper bag boy, rubber band man
Im a tycoon, you a damn fan
Suicide doors, I feel alive again (Yeah)
You gon die poor, thats the way it is
You gon die, whore, thats the way it ends (Yeah)
Bitch, its only me, I dont need friends
Im overly T, bitch, I cant comprehend
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Big boss, ho, hope it never end
I go YSL belt, hat, Opium
Layin in a ball player bed, 4 P.M
I done fucked this ho cause Im ballin out the gym
Out of your league, yeah, its your boy, yeah
All my hoes clean, hell yeah, yeah
We dont leave no scene, get them folks, yeah
Foot off the pedal, Im on remote, yeah
Get it every time
She said she tired of me, but she still mine
You had his baby, cant be my kind
She had his baby, but she still fine
Sak Pase, we in Skyami too, we should play tonight
Tryna stop me from bein with you
Nothin else to say, you can tell Im through
Im sittin here waitin on you to be through
Picture my relationship with only you
Realize Im duffle bag boy livin now
What else did she say? Please put me down
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Paper bag boy, rubber band man
Paper bag boy, rubber band man
Im a tycoon, you a damn fan
Suicide doors, I feel alive again (Yeah)
You gon die poor, thats the way it is
You gon die, whore, thats the way it ends (Yeah)
Bitch, its only me, I dont need friends
Im overly T, bitch, I cant comprehend
#trippieredd #youngthug #hiphop #lyrics Trippie Redd, Young Thug - Paperbag Boy | Lyrics](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/8iOwMnp3hgk/mqdefault.jpg)
![Nipsey Hussle, Bino Rideaux - 500 Horses | Lyrics
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Nipsey Hussle, Bino Rideaux - 500 Horses | Lyrics:
[Nipsey Hussle:]
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
Italian silk from Versace
Opens went up at Wallies
I made my first million dollars
I aint change my persona
Yeah 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
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
[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 Niggas 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 nigga 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 nigga 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 nigga that liked to post no memes
Im gone handle business baby
Gotta envision they handed us Nothing
Look at what niggas made it
But Im standing up cant be penetrated
Real nigga
[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
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![Tinashe - Too Easy | Lyrics
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Tinashe - Too Easy | Lyrics:
[Verse]
Hundred freaky girls up in the spot tonight
Tw-twist it up and drop it like its hot tonight
I got a question, is you really down to pop or what?
Turn the track up, I dont think this shit is loud enough
[Pre-Chorus]
I, I feel like a celebrity
If youre mad, then go to therapy
But I cant, I cant help that I make it look so easy
[Chorus]
Its too easy
Its too easy
La-la-la-la-la-la
Its too easy
La-la-la-la-la-la
Its too easy
La-la-la-la-la-la
[Verse]
Hundred freaky girls up in the spot tonight
Tw-twist it up and drop it like its hot tonight
I got a question, is you really down to pop or what?
Turn the track up, I dont think this shit is loud enough
[Pre-Chorus]
I, I know that Im a superstar
And they hate to see Ive come so far
But I cant, I cant help that I make it look so easy
[Chorus]
Its too easy
Its too easy
La-la-la-la-la-la
Its too easy
La-la-la-la-la-la
Its too easy
La-la-la-la-la-la
[Outro]
Its too easy to look this good whеn I put on that shit (La-la-la-la-la-la)
Its too easy to make em starе, the way I rock my hips (La-la-la-la-la-la)
Its too easy to make em mad when all I do is win (La-la-la-la-la-la)
Its too easy, its too, its too easy
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![Tee Grizzley - Back Ina Yams | Lyrics
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Tee Grizzley - Back Ina Yams | Lyrics:
[Intro]
Lets do it, ah
Ayy
[Chorus]
I dont like being around these niggas, they gon fuck around, force my hand
Got a 20 strip, all dubs, Im tryna force this shit in my pants
A lot of shit you boys gotta learn, just having a penis dont make you a man
Its hot, Im here in the D, get wit me, its cold, Im back in the Yams
Dont use your head, we bust it, no junior, AP bust it
100K a day for the mega yacht, send a wire, info, fuck it
This Gods plan, Im blessed, I cant stand when niggas call me lucky
Daytona with the rainbow bezel, bitch lookin like Teletubbies
[Verse]
These people like, why he spend that money like he crazy?
Im like, damn, why every time I spend my shit it make yall angry?
Please let me live, I wasnt born rich, baby
Im the nigga that couldnt afford a polo hoodie out of Macys
Niggas actin funny toward me like I aint the nigga that gave my hand
On the net, he turnin in person, I aint seen nothin in one of them bands
Let the paperwork tell me about the case, nigga, fuck what you say, he said
At Home Depot with a fake credit card, who said the scams was dead?
I know a nigga doing life in jail, he shot more shit than Steph
He different now, nigga call me, soundin just like Malcolm X
He aint even violent no more, he used to say killing was better than sex
He just got a tattoo on his arm, it say doing life is worse than death
Stock market been driving me crazy, and the foreign, Im driving it crazy
Thank God for my support system, cause Im knowin that I can get lazy
Niggas say this next run personal with a run now we still waitin Niggas talk about all they dead grandma we a reunite with that lady Do dirt don load niggas a tail on me Shorty a Scorpio just like a scorpion she put that tail on me I in the rear view more than a windshield cases a trail on me
She told her nigga it was a mistake, like she slippin fail on it
Damn, homie, ha–half-black, half-red, maybach remind me of the flu games
Im Grizz, cause Im a predator, pussy, I sit at the top of the food chain
Cryin that unk funeral like, damn, you was movin loose, gang
We had shit to do, gang, what Im supposed to do, gang?
Make a decision, stand on it, cant turn back, had to learn that
As a kid, family was automatic, now Im grown, you gotta earn that
Give a fuck if you owe me $200, I get my big worm bag
I dont need no Uber, Fords gon be outside when the bird land
[Chorus]
I dont like being around these niggas, they gon fuck around, force my hand
Got a 20 strip, all dubs, Im tryna force this shit in my pants
A lot of shit you boys gotta learn, just having a penis dont make you a man
Its hot, Im here in the D, get wit me, its cold, Im back in the Yams
Dont use your head, we bust it, no junior, AP bust it
100K a day for the mega yacht, send a wire, info, fuck it
This Gods plan, Im blessed, I cant stand when niggas call me lucky
Daytona with the rainbow bezel, bitch lookin like Teletubbies
[Outro]
Nigga, Grizz, bitch, ah
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