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Safaree – Hunnid

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Let’s get it

[Chorus]
Hundred on, hundred on this (on this, woo)
Hundred on, hundred on whip (on whip, woo)
Hundred on, hundred on that (on that, woo)
Hundred on, hundred on wrist (on wrist, drip)
Drip drip, swish bitch
Hundred on this, swish bitch
Hundred on this, swish bitch
Hundred on this, swish
Hundred on, hundred on this (on this, woo)
Hundred on, hundred on whip (on whip, woo)
Hundred on, hundred on that (on that, woo)
Hundred on, hundred on wrist (on wrist, drip)
Drip drip, swish bitch
Hundred on this, swish bitch
Hundred on this, swish bitch
Hundred on this, swish

[Verse 1]
Pull up, pop out
Roof up, top down
Windows, tinted
Skrrt skrrt, out now (skrrt)
Now I’m more icy, now them folks tryna bite me (whoa)
And my fist is too pricy, killin’ them, where the ivy? (oh)
Look at they face, what a disgrace
I know they just mad ’cause they not at my pace
I need to buy crates, I need me a Wraith
My neck lookin’ like it’s the roof of the Wraith
That’s all ice, now your bitch wanna skate
Yeah that’s my side bitch and yeah that’s your bae
Pull off to your bakery, I need my cake
Don’t be talkin’ that shit ’cause I know where you stay
My diamonds a faucet drippin’, you know what this cost bitch?
I couldn’t afford this, now all the checks are enormous
I came from New York bitch, next stop is the Forbes List
Now I pull up in spaceships, damn I should’ve recorded

[Pre-Chorus]
Rob me you get two with the same damn nine
I hit you and hit you in the same damn crime
All that fake shit not approved so you’re peaceful to crime
I put screws in your head, now your name Frankenstein, let’s get it

[Chorus]
Hundred on, hundred on this (on this, woo)
Hundred on, hundred on whip (on whip, woo)
Hundred on, hundred on that (on that, woo)
Hundred on, hundred on wrist (on wrist, drip)
Drip drip, swish bitch
Hundred on this, swish bitch
Hundred on this, swish bitch
Hundred on this, swish
Hundred on, hundred on this (on this, woo)
Hundred on, hundred on whip (on whip, woo)
Hundred on, hundred on that (on that, woo)
Hundred on, hundred on wrist (on wrist, drip)
Drip drip, swish bitch
Hundred on this, swish bitch
Hundred on this, swish bitch
Hundred on this, swish

[Verse 2]
Popped out, I’m in
This real, diamonds
Flossy (oh), shinin’ (oh)
Your mans, lyin’ (strip)
You rockin’ them Cubiks, what the fuck is you talkin’ ’bout? (huh?)
My wrist is like water, and they hopin’ I drain it out (woo woo)
You niggas be frontin’, ain’t about nothin’
Get him a pump ’cause he huffin’ and puffin’
Making me hurl, I’m so sick to my stomach
No track and field but you know that I run it
Find a hater, point him out (where?)
Another hater, get him out (where?)
Third hater, hit him out (where?)
Fourth hater, kick him out
You ain’t live, you ain’t valid
You ain’t winnin’, you ain’t Khaled
Someone go tell Charlemagne this a hit with a mallet
You ain’t live, you ain’t valid
You ain’t winnin’, you ain’t Khaled
Could’ve did this with Onika, this a hit with a mallet

[Pre-Chorus]
Rob me you get two with the same damn nine
I hit you and hit you in the same damn crime
All that fake shit not approved so you’re peaceful to crime
I put screws in your head, now your name Frankenstein, let’s get it

[Chorus]
Hundred on, hundred on this (on this, woo)
Hundred on, hundred on whip (on whip, woo)
Hundred on, hundred on that (on that, woo)
Hundred on, hundred on wrist (on wrist, drip)
Drip drip, swish bitch
Hundred on this, swish bitch
Hundred on this, swish bitch
Hundred on this, swish
Hundred on, hundred on this (on this, woo)
Hundred on, hundred on whip (on whip, woo)
Hundred on, hundred on that (on that, woo)
Hundred on, hundred on wrist (on wrist, drip)
Drip drip, swish bitch
Hundred on this, swish bitch
Hundred on this, swish bitch
Hundred on this, swish

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Juelz Santana & Dave East – Time Ticking (feat. Bobby Shmurda & Rowdy Rebel)

[Intro: Juelz Santana & Dave East]
We just getting to the money, why they hating?
This a real nigga celebration
Getting to this paper, getting to this paper
Shitting on a hater, shitting on a hater
We just getting to this money, why they hating?
This a real nigga celebration
Getting to this paper, getting to this paper
Shitting on a hater, shitting on a hater

[Hook: Rowdy Rebel & Bobby Shmurda]
I’m a boss nigga so I need a boss bitch
G5 to Dubai, that’s a boss trip
Blew a couple mil, still up on that Forbes List
Skydweller on the watch, that’s a boss wrist
Time ticking nigga, where my money at?
Time ticking nigga, where my money at?
Time ticking nigga, where my money at?
Time ticking nigga, where my money at?

[Verse 1: Juelz Santana]
Time ticking, gotta get it, where that money at?
You know if I front you that I need that money back (ASAP)
You know how I’m coming if I got to come for that
Double back, yeah somebody body getting mummy wrapped
I come from hand to hands and the bundle stacked
Fell in love with flipping grams and what come with that
Y’all in love with Instagram and them double taps
Finger on the trigger, you won’t like it when I double tap
I’m Rowdy Rebel, I got more stones than Barney Rubble
Boss bitch and that pussy tastes like Fruity Pebbles
Forbes List how we get it cause we never settle
For them bands, make ‘em rock and roll with this heavy metal
New levels, new devils, flooded all the bezels
The plot thickens, time ticking but my Rollie don’t
In the Rolls blowing smoke ‘til I catch the holy ghost
Keep it close, this a celebration, real niggas toast

[Hook: Rowdy Rebel & Bobby Shmurda]
I’m a boss nigga so I need a boss bitch
G5 to Dubai, that’s a boss trip
Blew a couple mil, still up on that Forbes List
Skydweller on the watch, that’s a boss wrist
Time ticking nigga, where my money at?
Time ticking nigga, where my money at?
Time ticking nigga, where my money at?
Time ticking nigga, where my money at?

[Verse 2: Dave East]
Time ticking, this 40 will have your spine shifting
I’m used to fathering niggas so I don’t mind children
I was in and out of court, I had LeBron vision
Came a long way from that lo mien and that orange chicken
Free Rowdy, free Bobby, all my niggas ‘bout it
Inside the foreign cloudy, all I know is count it
I got my city bouncin’, they lovin’ my aura
Ain’t hard to tell I’m from the border, started with quarters
I was 19, we was tryna get it on the night scene
Visions of that white beam, NBA pipe dreams
Dropped out of college, now I get the coupe drop
Coke was in my tube sock, right in Pooh spot

[Hook: Rowdy Rebel & Bobby Shmurda]
I’m a boss nigga so I need a boss bitch
G5 to Dubai, that’s a boss trip
Blew a couple mil, still up on that Forbes List
Skydweller on the watch, that’s a boss wrist
Time ticking nigga, where my money at?
Time ticking nigga, where my money at?
Time ticking nigga, where my money at?
Time ticking nigga, where my money at?

[Verse 3: Juelz Santana]
If I ain’t picking up I’m probably getting head
If she ain’t picking up she probably giving head
Stay with this fully loaded nine and a hot vixen
Drop top, getting top in it
Colorblind hoodie off white
Jacket and Armani denim
Niggas know I’m flier than ‘em, they admiring ‘em
Fendi monster, I think I’m frightening ‘em
Fear of God, they fear the god, I’m Christ to ‘em

[Verse 4: Dave East]
Oriental women, oriental coke
Oriental denim, oriental dope
Japan tricks, I’m sipping, making my man sick
I’m a boss, kidnap ‘em and set the ransom
I slide up in these spots, they say I’m handsome now
Used to be all gooned up, we probably dancing now
This that light too bright, ma put your camera down
I be with Drama and Cannon out in Atlanta now

[Hook: Rowdy Rebel & Bobby Shmurda]
I’m a boss nigga so I need a boss bitch
G5 to Dubai, that’s a boss trip
Blew a couple mil, still up on that Forbes List
Skydweller on the watch, that’s a boss wrist
Time ticking nigga, where my money at?
Time ticking nigga, where my money at?
Time ticking nigga, where my money at?
Time ticking nigga, where my money at?

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Time ticking – Juelz Santana feat. Dave East lyrics

Lyrics Juelz Santana – Time ticking

We just getting to the money, why they hating?
This a real nigga celebration
Getting to this paper, getting to this paper
Shitting on a hater, shitting on a hater
We just getting to this money, why they hating?
This a real nigga celebration
Getting to this paper, getting to this paper
Shitting on a hater, shitting on a hater.(time ticking)

I’m a boss nigga so I need a boss b*tch
G5 to Dubai, that’s a boss trip
Blew a couple mil, still up on that Forbes List
Skydweller on the watch, that’s a boss wrist
Time ticking nigga, where my money at?
Time ticking nigga, where my money at?
Time ticking nigga, where my money at?
Time ticking nigga, where my money at?

Time ticking, gotta get it, where that money at?
You know if I front you that I need that money back (ASAP)
You know how I’m coming if I got to come for that
Double back, yeah somebody body getting mummy wrapped
I come from hand to hands and the bundle stacked
Fell in love with flipping grams and what come with that
Y’all in love with Instagram and them double taps
Finger on the trigger, you won’t like it when I double tap
I’m Rowdy Rebel, I got more stones than Barney Rubble
Boss b*tch and that pus*y tastes like Fruity Pebbles
Forbes List how we get it cause we never settle
For them bands, make ‘em rock and roll with this heavy metal
New levels, new devils, flooded all the bezels
The plot thickens, time ticking but my Rollie don’t
In the Rolls blowing smoke ‘til I catch the holy ghost
Keep it close, this a celebration, real niggas toast.

I’m a boss nigga so I need a boss b*tch
G5 to Dubai, that’s a boss trip
Blew a couple mil, still up on that Forbes List
Skydweller on the watch, that’s a boss wrist
Time ticking nigga, where my money at?
Time ticking nigga, where my money at?
Time ticking nigga, where my money at?
Time ticking nigga, where my money at?

Time ticking, this 40 will have your spine shifting
I’m used to fathering niggas so I don’t mind children
I was in and out of court, I had LeBron vision
Came a long way from that lo mien and that orange chicken
Free Rowdy, free Bobby, all my niggas ‘bout it
Inside the foreign cloudy, all I know is count it
I got my city bouncin’, they lovin’ my aura
Ain’t hard to tell I’m from the border, started with quarters
I was 19, we was tryna get it on the night scene
Visions of that white beam, NBA pipe dreams
Dropped out of college, now I get the coupe drop
Coke was in my tube sock, right in Pooh spot.

I’m a boss nigga so I need a boss b*tch
G5 to Dubai, that’s a boss trip
Blew a couple mil, still up on that Forbes List
Skydweller on the watch, that’s a boss wrist
Time ticking nigga, where my money at?
Time ticking nigga, where my money at?
Time ticking nigga, where my money at?
Time ticking nigga, where my money at?

If I ain’t picking up I’m probably getting head
If she ain’t picking up she probably giving head
Stay with this fully loaded nine and a hot vixen
Drop top, getting top in it versuri-lyrics.info
Colorblind hoodie off white
Jacket and Armani denim
Niggas know I’m flier than ‘em, they admiring ‘em
Fendi monster, I think I’m frightening ‘em
Fear of God, they fear the god, I’m Christ to ‘em

Oriental women, oriental coke
Oriental denim, oriental dope
Japan tricks, I’m sipping, making my man sick
I’m a boss, kidnap ‘em and set the ransom
I slide up in these spots, they say I’m handsome now
Used to be all gooned up, we probably dancing now
This that light too bright, ma put your camera down
I be with Drama and Cannon out in Atlanta now.

I’m a boss nigga so I need a boss b*tch
G5 to Dubai, that’s a boss trip
Blew a couple mil, still up on that Forbes List
Skydweller on the watch, that’s a boss wrist
Timeee ticking nigga, where my money at?
Timeee ticking nigga, where my money at?
Timeee ticking nigga, where my money at?
Timeee ticking nigga, where my money attt?
Juelz Santana lyrics
Video ticking

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Falz – Wehdone Sir

[Intro]
You dey pop bottle when we dey club, but your rent e dey hard you to pay up You dey owe money since last year, but na brown new jeep you drive here
You dey pour bobo give this fine girl, you dey tell Mary say you will die there
So you get seven babes you dey take shine, and you promise all marriage at the same time
And you claim like you come from the Northside but your name is James on the h’online
You dey form big baller you dey chop bar, Meanwhile you be h’internet fraudster
According to your friends and your tight gees, you were finishing school in the 90’s, But we read it in the paper and the magazine, that your present h’age is 19

[CHORUS]
Excuse me I beg your pardon, this your story e no dey add up, this your Fabu e dey mad gon, But.. Who am I to take a h’action?
So I say Wehdone Sir x4
Tell am say Wehdone Sir x4
Tell am say Wehdone Sir x4
So I say Wehdone sir x4

[VERSE 2]
Your pastor dey go holiday abroad, but you still dey pray, in the name of God
Make you see food oh, make you no fade to dust
Man of God dey chop, im dey robust In your small salary you will pay your tight, fellowship in the day, crusade for night
So you out there looking for more cheese,
But apostle’s getting on Forbes List
Gu mi no dey go, by house for Jand, When
man no Get Shin Gbain for hand.
You say money no dey, make we
h’understand, but his private jet is about to land.
Illu lo kpe this time around, foreign account they convert to Pound
You didn’t know when you are Splashing out, You say that the Naira is Crashing out

[CHORUS]
Excuse me I beg your pardon, this your story e no dey add up, this your Fabu e dey mad gon, But.. Who am I to take a h’action?
So I say Wehdone Sir x4
Tell am say Wehdone Sir x4
Tell am say Wehdone Sir x4
So I say Wehdone sir x4

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Juelz Santana – Time Ticking feat. Dave East, Bobby Shmurda & Rowdy Rebel Lyrics

(Intro – Juelz Santana & Dave East)
We just getting to the money, why they hating?
This a real ni**a celebration
Getting to this paper, getting to this paper
Shitting on a hater, s**tting on a hater
We just getting to this money, why they hating?
This a real ni**a celebration
Getting to this paper, getting to this paper
Shitting on a hater, s**tting on a hater

(Chorus – Rowdy Rebel & Bobby Shmurda)
I’m a boss ni**a so I need a boss bi**h
G5 to Dubai, that’s a boss trip
Blew a couple mil, still up on that Forbes List
Skydweller on the watch, that’s a boss wrist
Time ticking ni**a, where my money at?
Time ticking ni**a, where my money at?
Time ticking ni**a, where my money at?
Time ticking ni**a, where my money at?

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(Verse 1 – Juelz Santana)
Time ticking, gotta get it, where that money at?
You know if I front you that I need that money back ASAP
You know how I’m coming if I got to come for that
Double back, yeah somebody body getting mummy wrapped
I come from hanging heads and the bundle stacked
Fell in love with flipping grams and what come with that
Y’all in love with Instagram and them double taps
Finger on the trigger, you won’t like it when I double tap
I’m Rowdy Rebel, I got more stones than Barney Rubble
Boss bitch and that pussy tastes like Fruity Pebbles
Forbes List how we get it cause we never settle
For them bands, make em rock and roll with this heavy metal
New levels, new devils, flooded all the bezels
The plot thickens, time ticking but my Rollie don’t
In the Rolls blowing smoke til I catch the holy ghost
Keep it close, this a celebration, real ni**a toast

(Chorus – Rowdy Rebel & Bobby Shmurda)
I’m a boss ni**a so I need a boss bi**h
G5 to Dubai, that’s a boss trip
Blew a couple mil, still up on that Forbes List
Skydweller on the watch, that’s a boss wrist
Time ticking ni**a, where my money at?
Time ticking ni**a, where my money at?
Time ticking ni**a, where my money at?
Time ticking ni**a, where my money at?

(Verse 2 – Dave East)
Time ticking, this 40 will have your spine shifting
I’m used to fathering ni**as so I don’t mind children
I was in and out of court, I had LeBron vision
Came a long way from that lo mien and that orange chicken
Free Rowdy, free Bobby, all my ni**as bout it
Inside the foreign cloudy, all I know is count it
I got my city bouncing, they loving my aura
Ain’t hard to tell I’m from the border, started with quarters
I was 19, we was tryna get it on the night scene
Visions of that white beam, NBA pipe dreams
Dropped out of college, now I get the coupe drop
Coke was in my tube sock, right in Pooh spot

(Chorus – Rowdy Rebel & Bobby Shmurda)
I’m a boss ni**a so I need a boss bi**h
G5 to Dubai, that’s a boss trip
Blew a couple mil, still up on that Forbes List
Skydweller on the watch, that’s a boss wrist
Time ticking ni**a, where my money at?
Time ticking ni**a, where my money at?
Time ticking ni**a, where my money at?
Time ticking ni**a, where my money at?

(Verse 3 – Juelz Santana)
If I ain’t picking up I’m probably getting head
If she ain’t picking up she probably giving head
Stay with this fully loaded nine and a hot vixen
Drop top, getting top in it
Colorblind hoodie off white
Jacket and and denim
Ni**as know I’m flier than em, they admiring em
Fendi monster, I think I’m frightening em
Fear god, they fear the god, I’m Christ to em

(Verse 4 – Dave East)
Oriental women, oriental coke
Oriental denim, oriental dope
Japan tricks, I’m sipping, making my man sick
I’m a boss, kidnap em and set the ransom
I fly up in these spots, they say I’m handsome now
Used to be all gooned up, we probably dancing now
This that light too bright, ma put your camera down
I be with Drama and Cannon out in Atlanta now

(Chorus – Rowdy Rebel & Bobby Shmurda)
I’m a boss ni**a so I need a boss bi**h
G5 to Dubai, that’s a boss trip
Blew a couple mil, still up on that Forbes List
Skydweller on the watch, that’s a boss wrist
Time ticking ni**a, where my money at?
Time ticking ni**a, where my money at?
Time ticking ni**a, where my money at?
Time ticking ni**a, where my money at?

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The Weeknd – Sidewalks (feat. Kendrick Lamar) (Starboy Album)

[Verse 1: The Weeknd]
I ran out of tears when I was 18
So nobody made me but the main streets
‘Cause too many people think they made me
Well if they really made me then replace me
Homeless to Forbes List, these niggas bring no stress
I feel like Moses, I feel like I’m chosen
And if you ain’t my nigga then your girl single to me
I don’t give a damn if a nigga said he knew me
Grew up with no father so nobody ever "son" me
My flow too sick, Kevin Costner couldn’t touch me
I know you wish that nobody ever love me
I feel useless when I’m never making money
Well, this the life we always fantasized
Rich folk problem through a Queen Street nigga’s eyes
Every time you see me pulling up in Aventadors
Just know we been grinding on them sidewalks

[Hook: The Weeknd]
Sidewalks saved my life
They don’t ever lie
Sidewalks saved my life
They showed me all the signs

[Post-Hook: Sam Smith]
They don’t let me down
But they lead me on
And they don’t let me down
But they lead me on
And they lead me on

[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
Say, say say
I come from Myrtle, one brung late night melee
Say, say, say
We hung all summer, sprung mattress with bae bae
Say, say, say
Trippin’ off Dyke, and my name strike with pay day
Say, say, say
Flippin’ blue lighting, tightening, strapped with AK
Say, say, say
OG one, told me one, show me one, eight ways
How to segue
Pussy, power, profit in headache
I reminisce my life innocence
Or life innocent
Or life intimate, with fame
Like when repent
Like when we women up
Gon’ get it, good game
She wanna hang with a Starboy
The sun and the moon and star, boy
Astronomer, anonymous
I line ’em up, grind ’em up, these nine of us
And 5 of us have probably fucked
She mollied up, I tallied up all the parts boy
Twenty legs, arms, head (head)
Head, head, more head (head)
Oh God bless the dead (yeah)
I’m livin’ life high off life
I wear my chokes off to bed
I’m the greatest nigga, why you so scared to say it?
I wanna rock, I wanna rock, I wanna cop more land
I never stop
I wanna quick advance on a bill if it ain’t one
Break everything, I’m a hustler, came from

[Hook: The Weeknd]
Sidewalks saved my life
Sidewalks saved my life
They don’t ever lie
Sidewalks saved my life
Sidewalks saved my life
They showed me all the signs

[Post-Hook: Sam Smith]
They don’t let me down
But they lead me on
And they don’t let me down
But they lead me on
And they lead me on