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♫ Ronshach - SPLURGE
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◼️Lyrics: Ronshach - SPLURGE
[Intro]
(Rayzee)
[Chorus]
Told lil' baby I'ma splurge
Can I hit it for sure? Yeah
She say I gotta splurge
Spend some lil' money on her, yeah
Take-take–take her out to eat, what's ya' order?
Beat it up and record it
Only if it's for life, I might just Christian Dior ya'
I might get it, flip it, and pack it, transport it
I might get it, flip it, and pack it, transport it
I might get it, flip it, and pack it, transport it
I might get it, flip it, and pack it, transport it
[Verse 1]
I just want that kitty as bald as Joe Budden
That bitch is crazy as fuck, yeah, she put the tracker on buddy
I whoop everybody ass, you leave if you lucky
Push this bitch like a buggy, I swear this lil' shit get ugly
This lil' big body, big body, this lil' wide body chubby
We can hit 'bout it, hit 'bout it, man, this shit would get bloody
She not a gold digger, cause if I havе it, don't mean nothin'
She do her trick likе a wizard, even though it's little, it still jump
And, and I told her–
[Chorus]
Told lil' baby I'ma splurge
Can I hit it for sure? Yeah
She say I gotta splurge
Spend some lil' money on her, yeah
Take-take–take her out to eat, what's ya' order?
Beat it up and record it
Only if it's for life, I might just Christian Dior ya'
I might get it, flip it, and pack it, transport it
I might get it, flip it, and pack it, transport it
I might get it, flip it, and pack it, transport it
I might get it, flip it, and pack it, transport it
[Verse 2]
And that a nigga be fake, they the epitome
Of bologna, might be a gorilla, nigga, Jumanji
A red dot, it ain’t none to polka dot 'em
Or punch a knot in it, rock a nigga like Miley
It's silver in the mouth, but a nigga don't got no smiley
And gold lookin' like I done pissed or went mining
Walked up in this bitch, I'm clean as fuck without no stylist
Told shawty just keep it a buck, just be Giannis
Would you leave a nigga straight up if the boy ain't have no wallet?
Tell the truh
I been on the grind, bitch, I been climbing
I've been trying to find the perfect timing
I was hitting so much rounds, I was gettin' drowsy all behind it
I was hitting so much, I was gettin' sleepy in that
Punani— I told baby three more hours and I'm dying
And I'm quick to knuckle up when it ain't time to swing that iron
And bitch, you not a Leo, so why the fuck you lyin'?
I get the cheese, cheddar, Cheeto— And you quick to change your mind
[Outro]
Told lil' baby I'ma splurge
Can I hit it, is it for sure?
She say I gotta splurge
Spend some lil' money on her, yeah
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♫ Ronshach - SPLURGE
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◼️Lyrics: Ronshach - SPLURGE
[Intro]
(Rayzee)
[Chorus]
Told lil' baby I'ma splurge
Can I hit it for sure? Yeah
She say I gotta splurge
Spend some lil' money on her, yeah
Take-take–take her out to eat, what's ya' order?
Beat it up and record it
Only if it's for life, I might just Christian Dior ya'
I might get it, flip it, and pack it, transport it
I might get it, flip it, and pack it, transport it
I might get it, flip it, and pack it, transport it
I might get it, flip it, and pack it, transport it
[Verse 1]
I just want that kitty as bald as Joe Budden
That bitch is crazy as fuck, yeah, she put the tracker on buddy
I whoop everybody ass, you leave if you lucky
Push this bitch like a buggy, I swear this lil' shit get ugly
This lil' big body, big body, this lil' wide body chubby
We can hit 'bout it, hit 'bout it, man, this shit would get bloody
She not a gold digger, cause if I havе it, don't mean nothin'
She do her trick likе a wizard, even though it's little, it still jump
And, and I told her–
[Chorus]
Told lil' baby I'ma splurge
Can I hit it for sure? Yeah
She say I gotta splurge
Spend some lil' money on her, yeah
Take-take–take her out to eat, what's ya' order?
Beat it up and record it
Only if it's for life, I might just Christian Dior ya'
I might get it, flip it, and pack it, transport it
I might get it, flip it, and pack it, transport it
I might get it, flip it, and pack it, transport it
I might get it, flip it, and pack it, transport it
[Verse 2]
And that a nigga be fake, they the epitome
Of bologna, might be a gorilla, nigga, Jumanji
A red dot, it ain’t none to polka dot 'em
Or punch a knot in it, rock a nigga like Miley
It's silver in the mouth, but a nigga don't got no smiley
And gold lookin' like I done pissed or went mining
Walked up in this bitch, I'm clean as fuck without no stylist
Told shawty just keep it a buck, just be Giannis
Would you leave a nigga straight up if the boy ain't have no wallet?
Tell the truh
I been on the grind, bitch, I been climbing
I've been trying to find the perfect timing
I was hitting so much rounds, I was gettin' drowsy all behind it
I was hitting so much, I was gettin' sleepy in that
Punani— I told baby three more hours and I'm dying
And I'm quick to knuckle up when it ain't time to swing that iron
And bitch, you not a Leo, so why the fuck you lyin'?
I get the cheese, cheddar, Cheeto— And you quick to change your mind
[Outro]
Told lil' baby I'ma splurge
Can I hit it, is it for sure?
She say I gotta splurge
Spend some lil' money on her, yeah
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![DDG - She Dont Play (Lyrics)
♫ DDG - She Dont Play
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◼️Lyrics:DDG - She Dont Play
[Intro]
(Hitmaka)
She dont really care what niggas say
She dont really care what niggas say, yeah, yeah
(Beezo need cash only, you dig?)
(OG Parker)
[Chorus]
Baby, tell me whats the move (Move)
Got a Louis bag but I can tell it aint from dude (Dude)
Chasin dollar signs and you can tell that she dont play
She dont really care what niggas say, yeah, yeah
Gucci on her boots (Yeah)
Landed in Miami, I just seen her in a coupe
Chasin dollar signs and you can tell that she dont play
She dont really care what niggas say, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1]
She the definition of a bad bitch (Bad)
Hair done, nails donе with the lashes
Every nigga in thе club wanna smash it
Last nigga she let hit barely lasted, okay
She dont need a fuckin bae, independent, she can pay
She got niggas in Atlanta, in Miami, in L.A
She got rappers, she got ball players all up in her face
If you fuck up one time with her, you can get replaced (Yeah)
What you know bout her? What you, what you know bout her? (What you know?)
Birkin bag her purse, Birkin, Birkin bag her purse (Yeah)
If you want her, you better spend some cash on her (Yeah)
What you know bout her? What you, what you know bout her?
[Chorus]
Baby, tell me whats the move (Move)
Got a Louis bag but I can tell it aint from dude (Dude)
Chasin dollar signs and you can tell that she dont play
She dont really care what niggas say, yeah, yeah
Gucci on her boots (Yeah)
Landed in Miami, I just seen her in a coupe (Coupe)
Chasin dollar signs and you can tell that she dont play (Dont play)
She dont really care what niggas say, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2]
You cant tell her nothin, she got it
Louis on her luggage, she bought it
Diamonds on her neck and she flawless (Damn)
Only get one chance, so be cautious
She got the right to be conceited
I like the way she beat her face, she got on Maybeline (Okay)
She switch it up with Fenty Beauty, she dont even need it (Ooh)
Her ex be blowin up her phone, he shouldve never cheated
Tell that nigga he can beat it
Independent bad bitch and she whip a Benz (Beamer)
You can catch her in the club with her pretty friends
She a motherfuckin dub, nigga, fuck a ten
You dont even need to hit her phone if you aint tryna spend
[Chorus]
Baby, tell me whats the move (Move)
Got a Louis bag but I can tell it aint from dude (Dude)
Chasin dollar signs and you can tell that she dont play (Dont play)
She dont really care what niggas say, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Gucci on her boots (Yeah)
Landed in Miami, I just seen her in a coupe (Coupe)
Chasin dollar signs and you can tell that she dont play (Dont play)
She dont really care what niggas say, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
[Outro]
Uh, oh, yeah
Uh, oh, yeah, yeah
She dont really care what niggas say, yeah, yeah
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![Playboi Carti - Sky (Lyrics)
♫ Playboi Carti - Sky
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◼️Lyrics: Playboi Carti - Sky
[Intro]
What? What? What? What?
Im so high, man, I cant even feel shit
[Chorus]
I told my boy, Go roll like ten blunts for me (What? Roll ten, what?)
I told my boy, Go roll like ten blunts for me (What? What? What? Roll ten)
Im tryna get high til I cant feel nothin (Woah, what? What? What?)
Im tryna get high til I cant feel nothin (Woah, what? What? What? Lets go)
I could fall out the sky and I still wont feel nothin (What? What? What? Slatt, slatt)
I could fall out the sky and I still wont feel nothin (Woah, what? What? What?)
Im way too high (Yeah, what?), woah (High), woah (Yeah)
Im way too high (Yeah, what?), woah, woah (Yeah)
Im way too high (Yeah, what?), woah (Yeah), woah (Yeah)
Im way too high (Yeah, yeah), woah (Yeah), woah (Yeah)
Im way too high (Yeah, woah)
[Verse]
Wake up (Wake up, wake up, woah)
Its the first of the month (Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt)
I brush my teeth and count up (What? Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, woah)
I let my bitch roll my blunt (Woah, slatt, slatt)
Im bout to dirty my cup (Woah, yeah, bitch, woah, woah, what?)
Pour up some lean and get stuck (Pour it up, pour it up, pour it up, what?)
I make her scream when we fuck (Slatt, scrеam, suck it)
I dont drive R8s, I dont like those (Woah, huh, chop it and slidе)
I drive the Daytona and I tinted the windows (Yeah, skrrt)
Cant fuck with nobody (What?), not even my shadow (Yeah, no one)
I got on Ed Hardy (What? What? What? What? What?), she got on stilettos (What?)
She my best friend (What? What?), yeah, we not a couple (What? What?)
She a rockstar (What? What? What?), she a sex symbol (What? What? What? Lets go)
The way she do that shit (What? What? What?), she make it look simple (What? What?)
The way she do that shit (What? What? What?), she make it look simple (What? What?)
Baby, tell me what you wanna do (Yeah, what? Wanna do)
Baby, tell me everybody you screw (Yeah, who? Who? Yeah)
Tell me everybody you took to this room (Who? Who? Who?)
I gotta know who you fuck, fucked in this room (Baby, who? Who?)
I gotta know who you fucked in this room (Yeah, who? Who? Who?)
I gotta know who you fucked in this room (Bih, who?)
Cant trust no bitch (What? Bih, bih), cant trust these niggas (Bih, bih)
Yeah, in love with my money (What? In love with my money), in love with my pistols (In love with that pistol)
In love with my bitch (Love with my bitch), I think she my bitch (I think she my bitch)
I know she suck dick (I know she suck dick, blatt), I know she not shit (I know she not shit, huh, huh)
I been thinkin bout it (Been thinkin bout it, yeah, yeah), finna cut off that bitch (Finna cut off that bitch, what? What?)
She dont cook, she dont clean (Damn, what? What?), but she want Ruth Chris (Slatt, slatt)
I dont even like to hug (To hug, hug), I dont even like to kiss (Slatt, slatt)
I just pat her on the ass (What? What?), and tell her, Good shit (Slatt, what?)
I just walked in my pad (Slatt), paparazzi at the fence (Slatt)
Im bout to pour up some red (Red)
And shawty gon roll up some shit (What? Slatt, slatt, and shawty gon)
And shawty gon roll up some shit (Slatt)
Im bout to pour up some red (What?), and shawty gon roll up some shit (What?)
[Chorus]
I told my boy, Go roll like ten blunts for me (Alright, what?)
I told my boy, Go roll like ten blunts for me (What? What? What?)
Im tryna get high til I cant feel nothin (Woah, what? What? What?)
Im tryna get high til I cant feel nothin (Woah, what? What? Slatt)
I could fall out the sky and I still wont feel nothin (What? What? What? Slatt, slatt)
I could fall out the sky and I still wont feel nothin (Woah, what? Slatt, slatt)
Im way too high (Yeah, what?), woah (Blatt), woah (Yeah)
Im way too high (Yeah, woah), woah, woah, woah (What?)
Im way too high (Yeah, woah), woah, woah, woah (What?)
Im way too high (Yeah, yeah, huh?), woah, woah, woah (What?)
Im way too high (What? What? What?)
[Outro]
What? What? What?
Im so high, man, I cant even feel shit
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![Lil Baby - Real Shit (Lyrics)
♫ Lil Baby - Real Shit
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◼️Lyrics: Lil Baby - Real Shit
[Verse]
Really Atlanta, Im from a zone, right up the street from the Dome (Im from the 4)
Came up gettin our hustle on, livin legend off of strong
Bro still sellin bricks, cant knock his hustle, shit, to each his own
Lot of fake love, they only call you when they need a loan
Bro in the box ready to come home, for now, he livin through a phone (Free the bro)
Told me he aint worried bout no nigga less he can fly a drone
Know them young niggas look up to me, so I cant lead em on
Watchin what I talk about, Im the leader, so I cant tell em wrong
Young crew, they break in cars (Strikers), jack boys they still robbin
G Dawg dem been gone for damn near a dub and they steady mobbin
Shit wasnt always great, I had to wait, I stayed down for my come-up
Every day Im paper chasin, my bank account need another comma
Tryna stay away from the drama, never runnin from my karma
Anything I did, I stand behind it, momma raised a G (What they talkin bout?)
Coward is somethin Ill never be, Hellcat spinnin up the street (Skrrt)
Trackhawk Bulletproof the Jeep, none of this shit aint come with ease
My bitch told me, she wont never leave, now she on another team
Saw my pain, it made me Td, never been a one to grieve (No)
Naked bitches on my feed, I dont like her less she mean
Trust issues, I dont fuck with people (I cant), blame it on the shit I seen (I seen it all)
Had Fannie watchin my food savings while she was pregnant with dude baby (Real shit)
But it wasnt no food savin, whole lotta green shit
Tryna shake my demons, keep callin the lean man
Keep rollin this weed up, I been through some real shit
Come home to the lights off, furniture in the front yard (Eviction)
Had to stay in hotels, daddy wasnt nowhere around
My mama a real gangster, she held it together (She did), no matter the circumstance, yeah
Superstar, fill up the stands, goin for it when I get the chance
Dog shit stay in my pants, in my hand, in my bag
I still got my first advance, showin bro how to buy some land
We gotta make this money last, hate you let them niggas gas you
Gettin rich while I duck the task force, what more can a nigga ask for? (Im blessed)
Belt to ass, we really tap shit, majority of these niggas cappin
Really put it down on Plaza, really put in down on Bridges
Really put it down on Sparks, round my way, Im a livin legend
ROTC, brodem steppin, all the secrets I done kept em
Where them bags at? Ill go get em, bring em back, let brodem sell em
Every day Im fightin the Devil, put that lil bitch on a pedestal
Wont do it again, never, shit gettin real, Im movin careful
Yeah
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![Tommy Richman - BOTHER ME (Lyrics) ft. Brent Faiyaz
♫ Tommy Richman - BOTHER ME (feat. Brent Faiyaz)
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◼️Lyrics:
[Intro: Tommy Richman]
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Mm, mm)
[Verse 1: Tommy Richman]
7 a.m., Im still outside and it dont feel right
Ill remember times on Sheraton Drive and I had no price to pay
I was working minimum wage, tryna clean up my act
And the steakhouse didnt feel so safe, hard to heal like that, oh, like that (No)
[Pre-Chorus: Tommy Richman]
Yeah, we dont gotta talk like that, uh (No)
You dont gotta bring me down (No, oh)
Im in my head again (No, oh)
I know Im not around (No)
[Chorus: Tommy Richman]
I was in my head last week (No)
And I want you to bother me (No, oh)
Theres not another me (No, oh)
And thats for bothering me (No)
I was in my head last week (No)
And I want you to bother me (No, oh)
Theres not another me (No, oh)
And thats for bothering me (No)
[Verse 2: Brent Faiyaz]
I remember life before I met ya
Going by what we throw, it looks a whole lot better
Here and now, and youre here right now
I said, Heres your crown, dont let me down
This shit aint no one night stand (No)
I aint no one night man
I got you in my hands and thats been my plan
Theres no turning back (Oh)
I put in time and a half
[Verse 3: Tommy Richman & Brent Faiyaz]
7 a.m., Im still outside and it dont feel right
Ill remember times on Sheraton Drive (Drive) and I had no price to pay
I was working minimum wage, tryna clean up my act (I might)
And the steakhouse didnt feel so safe, its hard to heal like that, oh, like that (Its hard to live like that, No)
[Pre-Chorus: Tommy Richman & Brent Faiyaz]
Yeah, we dont gotta talk like that, uh (No)
You dont gotta bring me down (No, oh)
Im in my head again (No, oh)
I know Im not around (Not around, no)
[Chorus: Tommy Richman & Brent Faiyaz]
I was in my head last week (No)
And I want you to bother me (Dont bother me)
Theres not another me (No, oh)
And thats for bothering me (No)
I was in my head last week (No)
And I want you to bother me (No, oh)
Theres not another me (No, oh)
And thats for bothering me
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![Doja Cat - Say So (Lyrics)
♫ Doja Cat - Say So
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◼️Lyrics:Doja Cat - Say S
[Chorus]
Day to night to morning, keep with me in the moment
Id let you had I known it, why dont you say so?
Didnt even notice, no punches there to roll with
You got to keep me focused, you want it? Say so
Day to night to morning, keep with me in the moment
Id let you had I known it, why dont you say so?
Didnt even notice, no punches there to roll with
You got to keep me focused, you want it? Say so
[Verse 1]
Its been a long time since you fell in love
You aint coming out your shell, you aint really been yourself
Tell me, what must I do? (Do tell, my love)
Cause luckily Im good at reading
I wouldnt bug him, but he wont stop cheesin
And we can dance all day around it
If you frontin, Ill be bouncing
If you want it, scream it, shout it, babe
Before I leave you dry
[Chorus]
Day to night to morning, keep with me in the moment
Id let you had I known it, why dont you say so?
Didnt even notice, no punches there to roll with
You got to keep me focused, you want it? Say so
Day to night to morning, keep with me in the moment
Id let you had I known it, why dont you say so?
Didnt even notice, no punches there to roll with
You got to keep me focused, you want it? Say so (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
Let me check my chest, my breath right quick (Ha)
He aint ever seen it in a dress like this (Ah)
He aint ever even been impressed like this
Prolly why I got him quiet on the set like zip
Like it, love it, need it, bad
Take it, own it, steal it, fast
Boy, stop playing, grab my ass
Why you actin like you shy?
Shut it, save it, keep it pushin
Why you beating round the bush?
Knowin you want all this woman
Never knock it til you try (Yah, yah)
All of them bitches hating I have you with me
All of my niggas sayin you mad committed
Realer than anybody you had, and pretty
All of the body-ody, the ass and titties
[Chorus]
Day to night to morning, keep with me in the moment
Id let you had I known it, why dont you say so?
Didnt even notice, no punches there to roll with
You got to keep me focused, you want it? Say so
Day to night to morning, keep with me in the moment
Id let you had I known it, why dont you say so?
Didnt even notice, no punches there to roll with
You got to keep me focused, you want it? Say so
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![Pooh Shiesty - FDO (Lyrics)
♫ Pooh Shiesty - FDO
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◼️Lyrics: Pooh Shiesty - FDO
[Intro]
(Once again, Im locked in with TP, we finna make a hit)
Pussy nigga, blrrrd, ayy
[Verse]
FDO, FTF, first day out, bitch, fuck the feds
Walked out the jail, I saw six foreigns, I just got out the bunk bed
Three million cash, cant fit in my hands, then sit some on my head
Bae, come put that pussy on me, bitch, Im fresh from out the feds (On God)
I say fresh from out the feds, baby, come put that pussy on me (Put that pussy on me)
Turnt as fuck in the strip club, ran out of ones, started throwin hundreds
Nigga, I cant fumble shit, the whole world been waitin on it (Yup)
Tote that knife all way to R&D, gave it to my lil homie, nigga (Lets go)
Aint no more Mufasa, Mr. Goldman, I catch jets to Johnny (Yup)
Aint no more outfits from Southland Mall, this setup made in London (Yup)
Couple hoes jumped off my bid, majority waited on me (Fuck em)
She just actin faithful to you til I get home, trust me, homie (I stamp that)
Feel impatient, I might do a demonstration off GP (This one here on me)
I aint shot nothin in like four years, I aint sent a hit in three (On GP)
Dont let Durk verse go to your head, aint nobody slime as me (I stamp that)
Im the one from round the corner where they snaked Martin Luther King (Yup)
Extra aggressive out in traffic cause Hank aint in the backseat (Free Hank)
Everywhere I go, its cars trailin cause Reckless aint drivin me (Long live the gang)
I get mad when I look around and my members aint where they posed to be
A whole war goin on, Im stuck in the cage, it drove me crazy
(Chill this time, Shiesty, stay out the way)
30, pass me that Drac (Blrrrd)
(Say fuck the hood, Memphis aint no good)
Get your bitch ass out my face (Blrrrd)
Unfortunately, Im CEO and the top shooter for my gang
My grandma told me keep my grass low, the whole time, Im the snake (A slime)
Smelled his plot from like three miles away, you cant outsnake a snake
I aint choose the streets, they chose me, steppin on shit my lane
I aint choose to rap, it chose me, my name held too much weight
Type influence I got where Im from, got Yo Gotti totin a Drac (On God)
When you meet me, you gon get real motivated same day (On God)
Them tear drops played out, go get your favorite bullet on your face (On God)
Do not rap when I am told, I rap when I got shit to say
SF90, Im allergic to Corvettes, fuck a C8 (Lil nigga)
This an F8, not a C8, nigga, Mansory edition
In the May-May, oh my God, what-happened-to-Virgil edition (That Maybach)
In the Wray-Wray, widebody, Cullinan, Black Badge edition (That Rolls-Royce)
In the same Scat Pack since I left, that mean you stuck, lil nigga (Yup)
We all on a race to the top, these niggas stuck, cant get no bigger (Say what?)
I got richer while in jail, locked in the feds outdoin niggas (On God)
Now my watch got on a watch, my chain got more chains than you niggas
Aint no such thing as real niggas, but Im damn sure aint counterfeit (I aint fakin this shit)
Hid ten Ms in the bank, then went fed, got penitentiary rich (Im still filthy rich)
Orderin Ferraris off a jail call, Im real rich
Make sure she cover my name up if you plan on keepin the bitch (Fuck her)
I signed a deal, then went to jail, they aint even seen me pop my shit (On gang)
Im just now buyin a chain that say my name, I been bullshittin
My niggas died while in chains, get-back gang, Im right back for revenge (Gang, on gang)
Ayy, I dress way more colder, every eight hours, Im changin fits (What?)
Every seven, I change the bitch (What?), nothin but foreigns when we change lanes (Blrrrd)
Hood poet, all these jewels I drop, how you aint make a chain? (Goofy)
He aint dead, but I got niggas in the feds smokin Lil Wayne (Big Tunechi)
Im CEO, I cannot go, even my strikers bulletproof
All my hoes from Memphis still allowed to call me Mr. Pooh
Seven foreigns, rose gold, my first day out, damn fool, blrrrd (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
[Outro]
Brewster-ass nigga
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![Chris Brown - Obvious (Lyrics)
♫ Chris Brown - Obvious
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◼️Lyrics: Chris Brown - Obvious
[Intro]
Ill be right here waitin (Waitin)
Will you run to my place? Yeah
Be mine
Oh, woah
[Verse 1]
Yeah, you know how we ride
Two bad bitches on each side
So, baby, let me know soon as you decide
Girl, flip that thing over to the B-side
Bust it, baby, you might just get a baby
Boss you up, that pussy make me go crazy
Im doin things I aint never done
I do it all for you cause youre one of one
Im bout to pull that thing out (Yeah)
This aint clout (No), so climb down your mountain
Lets stay in the house, Ima drink from your fountain
Break it down for me, now break it down for me, yeah
Baby, Ill leave the door open
[Chorus]
Call me, Ill come runnin
You know we got somethin
Obvious, think its obvious
You know its obvious, yeah (Dont stop)
Dont stop, put it in rotation
With that body, you aint even gotta say shit
Obvious, think its obvious
You know its obvious, yeah-yeah
[Verse 2]
(Girl) You deserve PJ wings and champagne showers (Showers)
Why not the finer things? Give you your flowers, baby
I need your skin, girl, with nothin else (Ooh)
That body language, girl, I can tell
So please do somethin, I wont forget
I put that down payment on a brand-new house, did I? (I)
Just to lay down every single night with you
Did I beg for you? You know I didnt
Its a different connection, so, baby girl, you can call
[Chorus]
Call me, Ill come runnin
You know we got somethin
Obvious, think its obvious (Obvious)
You know its obvious, yeah (Dont stop)
Dont stop, put it in rotation (Woah, oh)
With that body, you aint even gotta say shit (Oh)
Obvious, think its obvious (No)
You know its obvious, yeah-yeah (Yeah-yeah)
[Bridge]
Break it down (Baby)
Now break it down (Break it down)
(Shooby-dooby-do)
Oh, baby
Break it, break it down (Ooh)
Go ahead, baby (Yeah)
Break it down (Shooby-dooby-do)
Baby
Baby (Shooby-dooby-do, ooh-ooh)
Baby
I love you (Shooby-dooby-do)
Baby
I love you
Go ahead, baby
I do, yeah (Shooby-dooby-do)
Baby (Oh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Outro]
Oh yeah
You deserve PJ wings and champagne showers
Girl, Ima give you the world and your flowers
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![BIA - WE ON GO III (Lyrics) ft. TiaCorine
♫ BIA - WE ON GO III (feat. TiaCorine)
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◼️Lyrics: BIA - WE ON GO III (feat. TiaCorine)
[Intro: BIA]
(Honorable)
Ah-huh
Ah-huh
Ah-huh
One, two, three
[Chorus: BIA]
We on go, we on go, we on go, we on go
Let em know, let em know, let em know
We on go, we on go, we on go
Let em know, let em know, let em know (Uh)
[Post-Chorus: BIA & TiaCorine]
NBA, block em out, out of the phone
Im breaking hearts and I put em in Chrome
Swiper, no swiping (Uh, uh)
[Verse 1: TiaCorine]
They wishin, they itchin
Shawty wanna be like me, but never get up in the kitchen
Flippin, Im switchin, bitch, Im standin on business
Swingin on bitches like tеnnis, bitch, you couldve been this
Shawty just swear she a dеntist
The way I be all in her mouth, I be diggin up in it
My money can take you to Venus
My money can finish your sentence like money the printers
Like money, big money, go get it
Big money, got money, I been it, I count it, I spend it
Im rollin like soldiers, No Limit
Im callin my nigga lil Bennett cause he aint up in it
[Chorus]
We on go, we on go, we on go, we on go
Let em know, let em know, let em know
We on go, we on go, we on go
Let em know, let em know, let em know
[Post-Chorus: BIA]
Ah-huh
[Verse 2: BIA]
I give a fuck bout your status, lil ho
See me in person, she stuck like a post
Sit in the corner, Im rolling my blunt
Cause I heard these lil bitches out here wanna smoke
When you start earning, they be like, Gimme
Then they start turning just like they Timmy
What yall mad at B for? (Why?)
Why? Cause Im pulling these strings like Lenny
Rock out soon as I get on the stage
Open it up, we bout to rave
(Yah, yah, yah, yah)
Cant be my equal, girl, we not the same
Everything pretty, I do what I do
Self-esteem drop when I step in a room
Damn, why I said that? I know that wasnt cool
Fuck it
[Chorus]
We on go, we on go, we on go, we on go
Let em know, let em know, let em know
We on go, we on go, we on go
Let em know, let em know, let em know
[Instrumental Break]
[Chorus]
We on go, we on go, we on go, we on go
Let em know, let em know, let em know
We on go, we on go, we on go
Let em know, let em know, let em know
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