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Morgan Saint – Thru Your Phone lyrics

[Verse 1]
Look, I just want to break up all your shit, call your mama phone
Let her know that she raised a bitch, then dial tone, click
And fuck your little fake ass friends
Come around actin’ like they my bros
I seen y’all little group texts
Where you all like to brag about your hoes
And you can tell your little bitch
I screenshotted all her naked pics
Oh, you wanna send nudes to my man?
Wake up and see your boobs on the ‘Gram?
Lil’ bitch, I cannot stand you, right hand to Jesus
I might just cut all the tongues out your sneakers
Smash your TV from Best Buy
You gon’ turn me into into Left Eye
I don’t wanna hear ’bout invasion of privacy
I had a feeling, it turns out you lie to me
I’m holdin’ back everything that’s inside of me
How you all fuckin’ with bitches that follow me?

[Pre-Chorus]
My heart is beating like it’s bleeding out
You sleepin’, you sleepin’, you sleepin’
You sleeping like a baby
Everyone was right about you now, and
You creepin’, you creepin’, you creepin’

[Chorus]
I went through your phone last night
I went through your phone last night
Saw some things I didn’t like
I went through your phone last night
It’s killin’ me, killin’ me, killin’ me, oh

[Verse 2]
All I can see is you and her in different scenarios
Beyoncé on my stereo, “Resentment” on repeat
I’ma make a bowl of cereal with a teaspoon of bleach
Serve it to you like, “Here you go, bon appétit”
Did you give it to her raw? You love her or nah?
You risk your whole home for a hoe from the bar?
You really want them hoes? You can have them bitches
You don’t even cheat with no badder bitches
This shit is eatin’ me, you sleepin’ peacefully
Gettin’ more mad at you, thinkin’ ’bout stabbin’ you
Don’t even know that you this close to dyin’
You gon’ wake up like, “Why you got an attitude?”

[Pre-Chorus]
My heart is beating like it’s bleeding out
You sleepin’, you sleepin’, you sleepin’
You sleeping like a baby
Everyone was right about you now, and
You creepin’, you creepin’, you creepin’

[Chorus]
I went through your phone last night
I went through your phone last night
Saw some things I didn’t like
I went through your phone last night
It’s killin’ me, killin’ me, killin’ me, oh

[Outro]
I went through your phone last night
I went through your phone last night
I went through your phone last night
I went through your phone last night
It’s killin’ me, killin’ me, killin’ me, oh

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Meek Mill, YG & Snoop Dogg – That’s My Nigga

[Intro: Meek Mill]
Ooh, ooh
This that Philly Bompton shit
Yeah, haha

[Hook: Meek Mill]
I’m on the eastside rolling with my westside niggas (Westside westside westside)
We’re just tryna do it big like that Bed-Stuy, nigga
And the feds looking, pray they don’t catch my nigga (I pray they don’t catch my nigga)
Might pull up on the corner like that’s my nigga
And burn this bitch down like Left Eye nigga
That’s my nigga, word up

[Verse 1: YG]
4HUnnid nigga with that .40 pound on me
Baller ammo, I got forty rounds tho
Cash out [??] nigga with the pounds low
He count on me even when I move slow
Come through Compton with all my niggas (my niggas)
Come through popping with all my niggas (my niggas)
You should’ve seen how we looked last winter (last winter)
You should’ve seen how we ate last dinner
I don’t fuck with them Hollywood niggas
I don’t fuck with them Hollywood niggas
In the game, I’m the keep it right nigga
‘Cause all these rap niggas know my niggas wanna get ’em
Basic bitches came to suck this dick, no
Basic bitches came to fuck the clique, oh
They tryna have me on some sucker shit
I’ma do it my way nigga, fuck the script

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
Came through the block with everything that’s new
Sipping that motherfucking DS2
I can’t fuck with him if he ain’t true
They like, he alright but he ain’t you
We like, five milli on board the ship
I was the richest nigga on the tip
Locked down the the killers and the robbers, going hard in it
Open the gate, jump on the lift
And now we headed to the westside, rolling in some [??] shit
Double in the backseat, it look like a [??]
You ain’t gotta ask me
Nigga, you ain’t got shit
You ain’t talking money, I see you [??] with the topic
You be only fucking with niggas that be on cop shit
I be only fucking with bitches that get it popping
You don’t wanna see on of my niggas face in the [??]
Tear up your corner over some nonsense

[Hook: Meek Mill]
I’m on the eastside rolling with my westside niggas (Westside westside westside)
We’re just tryna do it big like that Bed-Stuy, nigga
And the feds looking, pray they don’t catch my nigga (I pray they don’t catch my nigga)
Might pull up on the corner like that’s my nigga
And burn this bitch down like Left Eye nigga
That’s my nigga, word up

[Verse 3: Snoop Dogg]
Can a real crip, get a lil’ bit
Dump on a nigga for some silly shit
A hundred four rounds when the milli kick, yeah
Gang bang niggas who he really with (real)
And we don’t talk to no motherfucking law
Cooked up, caked up, slanging that raw, nigga
Roll through the city, give [??]
Banging with the loud or the silencer
Leave him on the floor with his brains spilt out
Tanners, scanners, bananas peeled out
Back to the set, no sweat, ducked off
Come through the hood and you will get fucked off
Nigga, this’s crip on my, two times
Don’t give a fuck and we’ll bust him one time, nigga
What y’all thought? We criss to cross
You miss, your loss, we settin’ it off

[Hook: Meek Mill]
I’m on the eastside rolling with my westside niggas (Westside westside westside)
We’re just tryna do it big like that Bed-Stuy, nigga
And the feds looking, pray they don’t catch my nigga (I pray they don’t catch my nigga)
Might pull up on the corner like that’s my nigga
And burn this bitch down like Left Eye nigga
That’s my nigga, word up

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Missy Elliott – 9th Inning Lyrics (ft. Timbaland)

MISSY ELLIOTT
9th Inning Lyrics (ft. Timbaland)

[Intro: Timbaland]
Yeah, Yeah! Check it…
Yeah!

[Missy Elliott]
Now I’m in the 9th inning
Thought I fell off, I ain’t quite finished
Yeah, I’m ’bout to put my foot in it
Talk wit’ it, walk wit’ it, I’m no gimmick
(YEAH!) Twnety-twelve, there be no games
Real rap, real bars, I’m not playin
Haters y’all lame, you a Missy fayne
I’m a beast in the booth, I’m just sayin
(YEAH!) I make ’em wanna get low
Duck wit’ it, buck wit’ it, let’s go
Everytime I spit a rhyme, it’s a sick flow
You newcomers better sit back and take notes
(YEAH!) This here my time
Here I come, better run, take what’s mine
‘Bout to let off like a Tec 9 (BR-R-R-R-RAT!)
This rhyme gon’ make ’em push rewind
(YEAH!) Yeah, I’m so hot
Up on the charts, number one spot
See me when I drop and I won’t flop
Missy never stop, got the music game on lock
(YEAH!) Wanna get served?
You third, you second, but I come first
Flip my verse like I flip birds
I’m FYAAAH~! Yessir

[Chorus: Timbaland]
We hit makin, hit breakin
Party shakin, innovator
Groundbreakin, sole creator
We be the most anticipated
Hit makin, hit breakin
Party shakin, innovator
Groundbreakin, sole creator
We be the most anticipated

[Missy Eliiott over Chorus]
Aiyyo, Timbaland!
They thought it was over!
We on that next shit!
THEY’RE BAAAACK! What!

[Timbaland]
Now I’m in the 9th inning
Niggaz think I fail when I’m still winnin
So I been gone for a hot minute
I love this shit, that’s why I got a gift in it
(YEAH!) f**k nigga, get fly
Nigga cain’t talk wit’ a gun in the mouth
Niggaz bitch up, bet they run in the house
I can smell bullshit when they walk by
(YEAH!) Heard that old saying, yo
Never ever cross a one day, give ya most
Never ever act funny for the white folks
I’m a big fisherman when you a tadpole
(YEAH!) or like Lady Ga’ (Gaga)
Why you let a nigga do ya whole album?
Where you think that fake producer got ya style from?
Come f**k witta nigga, watch the outcome
(YEAH!) Ain’t no real artists
Wack talent get in real starvin
All you hear in music is the chorus
Well that’s okay, Timmy back in the story

[Chorus]

[Missy Elliott over Chorus]
Y’all cain’t be serious!
We break records, I done told y’all!
How many of y’all got a catalogue this long?
Don’t worry, I’ll wait!

[Missy Elliott]
Down to the 9th inning
I’m the real deal, y’all pretendin
Years later, my songs still spinnin
I do record deals no less than ten milli
(YEAH!) My hits be yay long
My songs go on like a marathon
Get ghost, get gone, you a dum-dum
Better ’round here, come on biters like a python
(YEAH!) Wanna act fly?
Wanna act like you better than the M-I
Shakin ’em, bakin ’em all like a bean pie
Takin ’em, burnin ’em down like I’m Left Eye
(YEAH!) Futuristic
Y’all can pack it up, I done ripped it
When you say my name, call me Miss Bitch
I make the next chick run to the exit
(YEAH!) Yeah, yeah I got a sick sense
I’m makin this a movie like a Netflix
I’m on the guest list, on the check list
I’m the flyest chick, now tell me who the best is!
(YEAH!) Elliott be the name
Elliott back in the game
Elliott hit it wit’ a bang
Bring the hook back in, Timbalaind

[Chorus]

[Missy Elliott over Chorus]
Did y’all forget?!! I think they forgot!
They think we done!
All we do is make hits!

[Outro]
And if you want a hit? Maybe we’ll return ya call
Don’t call collect
{You have a collect call from -} {*dial tone*}

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TLC – No Introduction Lyrics

TLC – No Introduction Lyrics

[Intro]
T, L, TLC!
T, L, TLC!
T, L, TLC!
T, L, TLC!
We back!

[VERSE 1]
Been around the world a few times on a mission
Unfamiliar sound that you been hearing know you miss me
I’ve been running around the globe and no
I don’t forget to mention
Left Eye still here irreplaceable position
Forever keep it Crazy Sexy with that AC on blast
We gon’ do it in the future like we did it in the past
They know me out in Tijuana
Millions feel the full effect
Comin’ from your speakers
We don’t need no scrubs chasing waterfalls
Just have that red light when the money calls
We don’t need no scrubs chasing waterfalls
Just have that red light when the money calls

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[PRE HOOK]
No we don’t need no introduction
No we don’t need no instructions
Yeah we’ve already paved the way
And we don’t got no time to play

[HOOK]
We back!
Call my lawyer
We back!
Call my girls up!
We back!
I thought I told ya
We back!
No it ain’t over
We back!

[POST HOOK]
No we don’t need no introduction
No we don’t need no introduction
No we don’t need no introduction
No we don’t need no introduction

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[TAG]
Down I been up
Down I been up
I been down I been up
Down I been up

[VERSE 2]
We keep the hits comin’
We keep the party jumpin’
We’re nowhere near done yet
We play in every country
We keep it 100 100
We know you want it want it
Coming from your speakers

[PRE HOOK]
No we don’t need no introduction
No we don’t need no instructions
Yeah we’ve already paved the way
And we don’t got no time to play

[HOOK]
We back!
Call my lawyer
We back!
Call my girls up!
We back!
I thought I told ya
We back!
Cuz it ain’t over
We back!

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[Outro]
T, L, TLC!
T, L, TLC!
T, L, TLC!
T, L, TLC!

We back!

 

TLC – No Introduction Lyrics

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Pitbull – Green Light Lyrics

PITBULL
Green Light Lyrics

[Pitbull]
Mister 305!
(Flo-Rida and Lunch Money!)
Three Miami boys, you know what time it is…

[Lunchmoney Lewis]
Give me the greenlight, oh yeah
Cause I’m ready to go
Let’s have a good time, let’s go
What you waiting for you
You only got one life, one life
And we gon’ live it up
Give me the greenlight, give it to me
Cause I’m ready to go, oh, oh, oh
Wee-oh, wee-oh, wee-oh, oh, oh
Cause I’m ready to go, oh, oh, oh
Wee-oh, wee-oh, wee-oh, oh, oh
Give me the green light…!

[Pitbull]
I got the greenlight mami and you know what that means
That we could do anything, anything that you dream
I wanna make you ooh, ah, until you scream
And I practice what I preach, if you know what I mean
I’mma ride that mami, yeah I got the key and I’mma lock that mami
Yeah, we can roll and I’mma rock that mami
I do what I say and say what I mean, now let me jump in between
I’m getting loose in this thing, like OJ the Juice in this thing
Feeling like Left Eye, boy, I burn the roof in this thing
I got all the women getting naked, feeling like Luke in this thing
Think it’s a game
Now I got the weed lit and the green right
All I need is mami for you to give me the greenlight
So I can run through it like an easy pass
Find the G-spot and step on the gas

[Lunchmoney Lewis]
Give me the greenlight, oh yeah
Cause I’m ready to go
Let’s have a good time, let’s go
What you waiting for you
You only got one life, one life
And we gon’ live it up
Give me the greenlight, give it to me
Cause I’m ready to go, oh, oh, oh
Wee-oh, wee-oh, wee-oh, oh, oh
Cause I’m ready to go, oh, oh, oh
Wee-oh, wee-oh, wee-oh, oh, oh
Give me the green light…!

[Flo Rida]
Baby, I got the Midas, I’m Flo-Rida
You know I’m all about that thing
If she ready then I’m ready
Pull up on her with the Chevy
Real talk when that light turn green
(Let go)
Give me what I ask for, I got a passport
Mister international, I hit the airport
If you knew the kind of work that I transport
That Rihanna do me dirt to the crash course
I like to clean this, lean this
I fly to Venus, Flo a Genius, Phoenix
You’ve never seen this, I have a dream this
That 200 on the dashboard, got me fiending
So I’m tryna ride out, hide out
Tide these stripes, indie 500, vibe out
Whyl out, shot out
Beehive, hit the honeycomb

Give me the greenlight
Cause I’m ready to go
Let’s have a good time
What you waiting for you
You only got one life
And we gon’ live it up
Give me the greenlight, let’s go
Cause I’m ready to go, oh, oh, oh
Wee-oh, wee-oh, wee-oh, oh, oh
Cause I’m ready to go, oh, oh, oh
Wee-oh, wee-oh, wee-oh, oh, oh
(Right now, right now)
Give me the greenlight

Redlight, greenlight
Everybody take a shot
Redlight, greenlight
Give me everything you got
Redlight, greenlight
Everybody take a shot
Redlight, greenlight
What you waiting for?

Give me the greenlight, oh yeah
Cause I’m ready to go
Let’s have a good time, let’s go
What you waiting for you
You only got one life, one life
And we gon’ live it up
Give me the greenlight, give it to me
Cause I’m ready to go, oh, oh, oh
Wee-oh, wee-oh, wee-oh, oh, oh
Cause I’m ready to go, oh, oh, oh
Wee-oh, wee-oh, wee-oh, oh, oh
(Right now, right now…)

(Give me the green light…!)

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Pitbull – Green Light (feat. Flo Rida & Lunchmoney Lewis)

[Pitbull]
Mister 305!
(Flo-Rida and Lunch Money!)
Three Miami boys, you know what time it is…

Give me the greenlight, oh yeah
Cause I’m ready to go
Let’s have a good time, let’s go
What you waiting for you
You only got one life, one life
And we gon’ live it up
Give me the greenlight, give it to me
Cause I’m ready to go, oh, oh, oh
Wee-oh, wee-oh, wee-oh, oh, oh
Cause I’m ready to go, oh, oh, oh
Wee-oh, wee-oh, wee-oh, oh, oh
Give me the green light…!

I got the greenlight mami and you know what that means
That we could do anything, anything that you dream
I wanna make you ooh, ah, until you scream
And I practice what I preach, if you know what I mean
I’mma ride that mami, yeah I got the key and I’mma lock that mami
Yeah, we can roll and I’mma rock that mami
I do what I say and say what I mean, now let me jump in between
I’m getting loose in this thing, like OJ the Juice in this thing
Feeling like Left Eye, boy, I burn the roof in this thing
I got all the women getting naked, feeling like Luke in this thing
Think it’s a game
Now I got the weed lit and the green right
All I need is mami for you to give me the greenlight
So I can run through it like an easy pass
Find the G-spot and step on the gas

[Lunchmoney Lewis]
Give me the greenlight, oh yeah
Cause I’m ready to go
Let’s have a good time, let’s go
What you waiting for you
You only got one life, one life
And we gon’ live it up
Give me the greenlight, give it to me
Cause I’m ready to go, oh, oh, oh
Wee-oh, wee-oh, wee-oh, oh, oh
Cause I’m ready to go, oh, oh, oh
Wee-oh, wee-oh, wee-oh, oh, oh
Give me the green light…!

[Flo Rida]
Baby, I got the Midas, I’m Flo-Rida
You know I’m all about that thing
If she ready then I’m ready
Pull up on her with the Chevy
Real talk when that light turn green
(Let go)
Give me what I ask for, I got a passport
Mister international, I hit the airport
If you knew the kind of work that I transport
That Rihanna do me dirt to the crash course
I like to clean this, lean this
I fly to Venus, Flo a Genius, Phoenix
You’ve never seen this, I have a dream this
That 200 on the dashboard, got me fiending
So I’m tryna ride out, hide out
Tide these stripes, indie 500, vibe out
Whyl out, shot out
Beehive, hit the honeycomb

Give me the greenlight
Cause I’m ready to go
Let’s have a good time
What you waiting for you
You only got one life
And we gon’ live it up
Give me the greenlight, let’s go
Cause I’m ready to go, oh, oh, oh
Wee-oh, wee-oh, wee-oh, oh, oh
Cause I’m ready to go, oh, oh, oh
Wee-oh, wee-oh, wee-oh, oh, oh
(Right now, right now)
Give me the greenlight

Redlight, greenlight
Everybody take a shot
Redlight, greenlight
Give me everything you got
Redlight, greenlight
Everybody take a shot
Redlight, greenlight
What you waiting for?

Give me the greenlight, oh yeah
Cause I’m ready to go
Let’s have a good time, let’s go
What you waiting for you
You only got one life, one life
And we gon’ live it up
Give me the greenlight, give it to me
Cause I’m ready to go, oh, oh, oh
Wee-oh, wee-oh, wee-oh, oh, oh
Cause I’m ready to go, oh, oh, oh
Wee-oh, wee-oh, wee-oh, oh, oh
(Right now, right now…)

(Give me the green light…!)

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Pitbull – Greenlight lyrics

[Refrain: Pitbull]
Red light, green light
Everybody take a shot
Red light, green light
Give me everything you got
Red light, green light

[Intro: Pitbull]
Mister 305
Flo Rida and LunchMoney
Three Miami boys, you know what time it is
[Hook: LunchMoney Lewis]
Give me the green light, oh yeah
Cause I’m ready to go
Let’s have a good time, let’s go
What you waiting for?
We only got one life, one life
And we gon’ live it up
So give me the green light, give it to me
Cause I’m ready to go, oh, oh, oh
Wee-oh, wee-oh, wee-oh, wee-oh, oh, oh
Cause I’m ready to go, oh, oh, oh
Wee-oh, wee-oh, wee-oh, wee-oh, oh, oh
Give me the green light

[Verse 1: Pitbull]
I got the green light mami and you know what that means
That we can do anything, anything that you dream
I wanna make you ooh, ah, till you scream
And I practice what I preach, if you know what I mean
I’mma about that mami
Yeah I got the key and I’mma lock that mami
Yeah, we can roll and I’mma rock that mami
I do what I say and say what I mean, now let me jump in between
I’m getting loose in this thing, like OJ the Juice in this thing
Feeling like Left Eye, boy, I burn the roof in this thing
I got all the women getting naked, feeling like Luke in this thing
Think it’s a game
Now I got the green lit and the green right
All I need is, mami, for you to give me the green light
So I can run through it like an EZ pass
Find the G-spot and step on the gas

[Hook: LunchMoney Lewis]
Give me the green light, oh yeah
Cause I’m ready to go
Let’s have a good time, let’s go
What you waiting for?
We only got one life, one life
And we gon’ live it up
So give me the green light, give it to me
Cause I’m ready to go, oh, oh, oh
Wee-oh, wee-oh, wee-oh, wee-oh, oh, oh
Cause I’m ready to go, oh, oh, oh
Wee-oh, wee-oh, wee-oh, wee-oh, oh, oh
(Ride out now, ride out now)
Give me the green light

[Verse 2: Flo Rida]
Baby, I got the Midas, I’m Flo Rida
You know I’m all about that thing, that thing
If she ready then I’m ready
Pull up on her with the Chevy
Real talk when that light turn green (Let go)
Give me what I asked for, I got a passport
Mister international, I hit the airport
If you knew the kind of work that I transport
That Rihanna do me dirt to the crash course
I like the cleanest, greenest, leanest
Serena, Venus, Flo a Genius, smokin’ Phoenix
You never seen this
I have her dream this that 200 on the dash, got me feenin’
So I’m tryna ride out, slide out
Grab the stripes, then the five hundred bye bye
Wild out, shout out
Beehive, hit the honeycomb hideout, ayy

[Hook: LunchMoney Lewis]
Give me the green light
Cause I’m ready to go
Let’s have a good time
What you waiting for?
We only got one life
And we gon’ live it up
So give me the green light, let’s go
Cause I’m ready to go, oh, oh, oh
Wee-oh, wee-oh, wee-oh, wee-oh, oh, oh
Cause I’m ready to go, oh, oh, oh
Wee-oh, wee-oh, wee-oh, wee-oh, oh, oh
Give me the green light

[Refrain: Pitbull & LunchMoney Lewis]
Red light, green light
Everybody take a shot
Red light, green light
Give me everything you got
Red light, green light
Everybody take a shot
Red light, green light
What you waiting for?

[Hook: LunchMoney Lewis]
Give me the green light, oh yeah
Cause I’m ready to go
Let’s have a good time, let’s go
What you waiting for?
We only got one life, one life
And we gon’ live it up
So give me the green light, give it to me
Cause I’m ready to go, oh, oh, oh
Wee-oh, wee-oh, wee-oh, wee-oh, oh, oh
Cause I’m ready to go, oh, oh, oh
Wee-oh, wee-oh, wee-oh, wee-oh, oh, oh
Give me the green light