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Kap G – Marvelous Day (feat. Lil Uzi Vert & Gunna)

[Intro: Gunna & Kap G]
Came a long way (oh)
Pull out that Wraith
Niggas gon’ hate
Marvelous day
Gunna with me, ayy, ayy

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert & Gunna]
Yeah, young nigga came a long way (came a long way)
Used to be broke every day (broke every day)
Watch when I pull out that Wraith (pull out that Wraith)
A lot of these niggas gon’ hate (gon’ hate)
Best to stay out of the way (out of the way)
They’ll put you down in the grave (down in the grave)
My water ain’t come out a lake (come out a lake)
Young nigga fly as a plane (fly as a plane)
I had a marvelous day (marvelous day)
Ain’t no baby bottles today (bottles today)
Took a model out and went on a date (went on a date)
Put that dick all in her face (all in her face)
I’ma give me that piece of that cake (piece of that cake)
I’ma fly to Dubai on a plane (Dubai on a plane)
I’ma send my lil bitch out to Spain (Spain)
I’ma cover her body with sand (sand)

[Verse 1: Kap G]
You say you a shooter, you ain’t
I ride around with that thing
John Wick with that aim
I’m drinkin’ drank for the pain
I’m with Gunna and he rollin’
Uzi got on Rick Owens
All this gas like I growed it
She on the poll like we voted
I just see Cannon pull up in that panamera
Got sauce like marinara
Bitch, I’m Kap G, dinero
Uh, all that Gucci apparel (Kap G)
All that Louis apparel (Kap G)
Free J, no free Gerald
Yeah, they ain’t never tell, though

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert & Gunna]
Yeah, young nigga came a long way (came a long way)
Used to be broke every day (broke every day)
Watch when I pull out that Wraith (pull out that Wraith)
A lot of these niggas gon’ hate (gon’ hate)
Best to stay out of the way (out of the way)
They’ll put you down in the grave (down in the grave)
My water ain’t come out a lake (come out a lake)
Young nigga fly as a plane (fly as a plane)
I had a marvelous day (marvelous day)
Ain’t no baby bottles today (bottles today)
Took a model out and went on a date (went on a date)
Put that dick all in her face (all in her face)
I’ma give me that piece of that cake (piece of that cake)
I’ma fly to Dubai on a plane (Dubai on a plane)
I’ma send my lil bitch out to Spain (Spain)
I’ma cover her body with sand (sand)

[Verse 2: Gunna & Lil Uzi Vert]
Let her drip in Chanel and Balmain
They keep sayin’ I’m ahead of the game
My auntie like the smell of cocaine
I’ma pray, she get better with age
Hear the gun when I walk on the stage
Had to walk out and wait for a chain
‘Bout to put some more ice on the ring
I’ma fuck her and love her with rage
I’ma love her and fuck her with rage
Hit it once and pull off in a Range
Hit it once so I don’t know your name
Put me all in my chain like a stain
Crib got unlimited space
Backyard, it look like vacay
Hundred fifty ’round me dying today
Now she gon’ do what I say
Lil Uzi gon’ make it rain
Gunna, he gon’ make it rain, yeah
Kap, he pull up in a tank, yeah
Movin’ that bitch like a Brinks
My new lil bitch, yeah, she Cuban
Give me that neck, we gon’ link
YSL, that be the team
All the way ’til I’m gray

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert & Gunna]
Yeah, young nigga came a long way (came a long way)
Used to be broke every day (broke every day)
Watch when I pull out that Wraith (pull out that Wraith)
A lot of these niggas gon’ hate (gon’ hate)
Best to stay out of the way (out of the way)
They’ll put you down in the grave (down in the grave)
My water ain’t come out a lake (come out a lake)
Young nigga fly as a plane (fly as a plane)
I had a marvelous day (marvelous day)
Ain’t no baby bottles today (bottles today)
Took a model out and went on a date (went on a date)
Put that dick all in her face (all in her face)
I’ma give me that piece of that cake (piece of that cake)
I’ma fly to Dubai on a plane (Dubai on a plane)
I’ma send my lil bitch out to Spain (Spain)
I’ma cover her body with sand (sand)

[Verse 3: Gunna & Kap G]
Gotta keep me a pint and stay sane
I’ma drip all the way to the bank
Thought I told you, that some of them lame
Yeah that, Kap G, my nigga, my mane
See done turned up a whole ‘nother lane
We gon’ count us a check, ease the pain
I said Kap we can’t play no more games
We gon’ chop down your block with the gang
I used to have to ride a train
Spent twenty on a chain
Pussy boy, why you hatin’?
I ain’t never been a lame
I used to listen to Wayne (Young Money)
You think I ain’t peepin’ your game
I know you peepin’ my flavor
They wanna be in my place

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert & Gunna]
Yeah, young nigga came a long way (came a long way)
Used to be broke every day (broke every day)
Watch when I pull out that Wraith (pull out that Wraith)
A lot of these niggas gon’ hate (gon’ hate)
Best to stay out of the way (out of the way)
They’ll put you down in the grave (down in the grave)
My water ain’t come out a lake (come out a lake)
Young nigga fly as a plane (fly as a plane)
I had a marvelous day (marvelous day)
Ain’t no baby bottles today (bottles today)
Took a model out and went on a date (went on a date)
Put that dick all in her face (all in her face)
I’ma give me that piece of that cake (piece of that cake)
I’ma fly to Dubai on a plane (Dubai on a plane)
I’ma send my lil bitch out to Spain (Spain)
I’ma cover her body with sand (sand)

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Manman Savage & Lil Uzi Vert – Big Face

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
Uh, yeah, Rollie that’s big face, yeah
Diamonds flood the face, yeah
Why you kiss her face, yeah
‘Cause we dick her face, yeah
Goyard on my waist, yeah
Hundreds they blue face, yeah
Diamonds on my rings, yeah
Xannies ease the pain, yeah

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]
Bitch I swear this is a Porsche, yeah
Stay up in your lane
I’m whippin’ it with my minorities, yeah
Yeah they movin’ ‘caine, yeah
We don’t move the same, yeah
I’ma do my thing, yeah
Better keep your mouth closed
We’ll shoot your brain, yeah
Yeah, um this gas got me so high, I thought it was laced
I was outside all the way from the morning
That bitch suck my dick and her tongue got no taste
VVS diamonds, that’s all on my face
I’m walkin’ right in, I ride with the bank
Raf Simmons, Rick Owens, missed it completely
I’m also Jamaican, I shoot with a bay

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
Uh, yeah, Rollie that’s big face, yeah
Diamonds flood the face, yeah
Why you kiss her face, yeah
‘Cause we dick her face, yeah
Goyard on my waist, yeah
Hundreds they blue face, yeah
Diamonds on my rings, yeah
Xannies ease the pain, yeah
Rollie that’s big face, yeah
Diamonds flood the face, yeah
Why you kiss her face, yeah
‘Cause we dick her face, yeah
Goyard on my waist, yeah
Hundreds they blue face, yeah
Diamonds on my rings, yeah
Xannies ease the pain, yeah

[Verse 2: ManMan Savage]
I just beat the case, they don’t know my name
They ain’t see my face, I ain’t leave a trace
If you talkin’ ’bout them Franklins let me see his face
If I cop that Rollie you know I’ma flood the face
I just copped a whip, took her on a trip
Fifty in the clip, I’ll let it rip
I heard he kissed her lips, my dick was on her lip
That was all bad, seen it all was sad
Nigga you’s a lame, better yet a fag
My niggas ran a train, choo choo on her ass
Nutted on her face, and nutted on her ass
I was on a xan, after that I crashed

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
Yeah, Rollie that’s big face, yeah
Diamonds flood the face, yeah
Why you kiss her face, yeah
‘Cause we dick her face, yeah
Goyard on my waist, yeah
Hundreds they blue face, yeah
Diamonds on my rings, yeah
Xannies ease the pain, yeah
Rollie that’s big face, yeah
Diamonds flood the face, yeah
Why you kiss her face, yeah
‘Cause we dick her face, yeah
Goyard on my waist, yeah
Hundreds they blue face, yeah
Diamonds on my rings, yeah
Xannies ease the pain, yeah

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N.E.R.D – 1000 (On Jimmy Kimmel) (Live)

Ah, ah
Assembling a riot
Chanting and circling the fires
Heard behavior, can’t keep it quiet
Kinetic energy a thousand times higher
Holy shit it’s working, we all got in
Holy shit it’s working, now look at my friends
Holy shit it’s working, it’s bitter to the taste
Holy shit it’s working, we dancin’ in place
What goes up must come down
What goes in must come out
You surrounded, dawg, come on look around
I was zen, but no not now
Holy shit it’s working, no more trail of tears
Holy shit it’s working, the prophecy is here
Holy shit it’s working, we’re wreckin’ this bih
Holy shit it’s working, one thousand percent
In the mirror, there’s a hero
One, zero, zero, zero
Hey, hey, hey, one thou’
Git, one thou’
Hunnud, 1000
Uh, 1000
My girl don’t wear shoes unless they cost over a thousand
Brand new coupe cost couple hundred thousand
Got some models in the bed and they coming by the thousand
Them young goons never sleep, they somewhere prowling
Everywhere we go they tote a chopper by the thousand
Rick Owens boots, I’m walking on a few thousand (ayy)
Champagne in the club costs thousands
We got gold by the bar, that’s thousands
Ferragamo belt will hit me for a even thousand
We can gamble right now, bet a thousand, shoot a thousand
Count the money up in all hundreds, all thousand
I’m too rich to talk if ya ain’t talking thousands
In the mirror, there’s a hero
One, zero, zero, zero
Assembling a riot
Chanting and circling the fires
Heard behavior, can’t keep it quiet
Kinetic energy a thousand times higher
Holy shit it’s working, I’m feeling like a saint
Holy shit it’s working, my feel sorry, can’t
Holy shit it’s working, we painted our face
Holy shit it’s working, the rainbow angst
One, zero, zero, zero
One, zero, zero, zero
One, zero, zero, zero
One, zero, zero, zero
In the mirror, there’s a hero
One, zero, zero, zero
Act like you don’t really hear a lot
You can pretend when you are
Karma makes sure tears will drop
You’ll be wishing that your year will stop
It will be a thousandfold one, zero, zero, zero, dot
Act like you don’t really hear a lot
You can pretend when you are
Karma makes sure tears will drop
You’ll be wishing that your year will stop
It will be a thousandfold one, zero, zero, zero, dot
One, zero, zero, zero
One, zero, zero, zero
One, zero, zero, zero
One, zero, zero, zero
In the mirror, there’s a hero
One, zero, zero, zero
Hey, hey, hey, one thou’
Git, one thou’
Hunnud, 1000
Uh, 1000

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Shy Glizzy – Haters Anthem Lyrics

[Intro: Shy Glizzy]
Yeah
Goddamnit man
Ayy, Young Jefe holmes
GG shit

[Verse 1: Shy Glizzy]
Twenty-four hours, bitch I’m rolling off a molly
In twenty-four years I never told on nobody
Oh no rap is not my job bitch, I just do it for a hobby
Them is not no rappers, it’s some gangsters in the party
And I never ever ever let these lames get close to me
‘Cause eighty percent of the time they’re never who they’re supposed to be
I rock Gosha on my body, this Rick Owens on my feet
Got a ho from down in Dallas, she rock gold all on her teeth
Oh why you worried, take a seat
Know you nervous, we can see it
We got birds, we got P’s
Bitch you know 30, you know 3
They believe anything they hear so keep your word like a G
Don’t get buried in these streets, better keep your motherfuckin’ heat

[Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
I was trappin’, I was trappin’, remember when I didn’t have it
I ain’t plan it, I ain’t plan it, now a nigga living lavish
Girl you the baddest, you the baddest, all them niggas wish they had it
I’m a savage, I’m a savage, make my niggas get to whackin’
I ain’t have none, ain’t have none, they looked at me like a dummy
It ain’t funny, it ain’t funny, I’m that nigga with the money
I got paper, I got power, I get pussy, get respect
You just acting like a hater ’cause you can’t get none of that

[Verse 2: 30 Glizzy]
I’m a trapper, he a lease, Balenciaga to the feet
Got that draco on the seat, let’s meet wherever you want to meet
Bitch I shoot you opps so weak, give you fifty rounds a piece
All I ask don’t tell on me, this for Mar, this for YC
We don’t do no scared business, you know how I’m living
If we start it we gon’ finish, pull up with them semis
Niggas started hating when I turned my name to Glizzy
And bitches really loved me when I pulled up in the Bentley

[Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
I was trappin’, I was trappin’, remember when I didn’t have it
I ain’t plan it, I ain’t plan it, now a nigga living lavish
Girl you the baddest, you the baddest, all them niggas wish they had it
I’m a savage, I’m a savage, make my niggas get to whackin’
I ain’t have none, ain’t have none, they looked at me like a dummy
It ain’t funny, it ain’t funny, I’m that nigga with the money
I got paper, I got power, I get pussy, get respect
You just acting like a hater ’cause you can’t get none of that

[Verse 3: 3 Glizzy]
I’m a real G, you be lyin’ through your teeth
Got a hundred shots on me, stay on point, fuck rollin’ deep
Need three thousand for a beat, these two thousand on my feet
Put this chopper to your face and wake you up right out your sleep
Couple thousand on a fur baby it’s cold up in the streets
Diamonds dancing like a freak, I dare a nigga play with me
Used to be broke now look at me, I know these niggas envy me
Bad bitch from Germany, girl let’s go shopping overseas

[Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
I was trappin’, I was trappin’, remember when I didn’t have it
I ain’t plan it, I ain’t plan it, now a nigga living lavish
Girl you the baddest, you the baddest, all them niggas wish they had it
I’m a savage, I’m a savage, make my niggas get to whackin’
I ain’t have none, ain’t have none, they looked at me like a dummy
It ain’t funny, it ain’t funny, I’m that nigga with the money
I got paper, I got power, I get pussy, get respect
You just acting like a hater ’cause you can’t get none of that

[Outro]
You just acting like a hater ’cause you can’t get none of that
You just acting like a hater ’cause you can’t get none of that
You just acting like a hater ’cause you can’t get none of that
You just acting like a hater ’cause you can’t get none of that
You just acting like a hater ’cause you can’t get none of that

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N.E.R.D & Future – 1000

[Interlude: Pharrell Williams]
Ah, ah
(Hey hey hey!) Assembling a riot
(Hey hey hey!) Chanting and circling the fires
(Hey hey hey!) Heard behavior, can’t keep it quiet
(Hey hey hey!) Kinetic energy a thousand times higher

[Verse 1: Pharrell Williams]
Holy shit it’s working, we all got in
Holy shit it’s working, now look at my friends
Holy shit it’s working, it’s bitter to the taste
Holy shit it’s working, we dancin’ in place
What goes up must come down
What goes in must come out
You surrounded, dawg, come on look around
I was in, but no not now
Holy shit it’s working, no more trail of tears
Holy shit it’s working, the prophecy is here
Holy shit it’s working, we’re wreckin’ this bih
Holy shit it’s working, one thousand percent

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
In the mirror, there’s a hero
One, zero, zero, zero

[Post-Chorus: Future]
Hey hey hey! One thou’
Git! One thou’
Hunnid, 1000
Uh, 1000

[Verse 2: Future]
My girl don’t wear shoes unless they cost over a thousand
Brand new coupe cost couple hundred thousand
Got some models in the bed and they coming by the thousand
Them young goons never sleep, they somewhere prowling
Everywhere we go they tote a chopper by the thousand
Rick Owens boots, I’m walking on a few thousand (ayy)
Champagne in the club costs thousands
We got gold by the bar, that’s thousands
Ferragamo belt will hit me for a even thousand
We can gamble right now, bet a thousand, shoot a thousand
Count the money up in all hundreds, all thousand
I’m too rich to talk if ya ain’t talking thousands

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
In the mirror, there’s a hero
One, zero, zero, zero

[Interlude: Pharrell Williams]
Ah, ah
(Hey hey hey!) Assembling a riot
(Hey hey hey!) Chanting and circling the fires
(Hey hey hey!) Heard behavior, can’t keep it quiet
(Hey hey hey!) Kinetic energy a thousand times higher

[Verse 3: Pharrell Williams]
Holy shit it’s working, I’m feeling like a saint
Holy shit it’s working, my feel sorry, can’t
Holy shit it’s working, we painted our face
Holy shit it’s working, the rainbow angst

[Refrain: Pharrell Williams]
One, zero, zero, zero
One, zero, zero, zero
One, zero, zero, zero
One, zero, zero, zero

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
In the mirror, there’s a hero
One, zero, zero, zero

[Bridge: Shay Haley]
Act, like, you don’t really hear a lot
You can pretend when you are, karma makes sure tears will drop
You’ll, be, wishing that your year will stop
It will be a thousandfold, one, zero, zero, zero, dot
Act, like, you don’t really hear a lot
You can pretend when you are, karma makes sure tears will drop
You’ll, be, wishing that your year will stop
It will be a thousandfold, one, zero, zero, zero, dot

[Refrain: Pharrell Williams]
One, zero, zero, zero
One, zero, zero, zero
One, zero, zero, zero
One, zero, zero, zero

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
In the mirror, there’s a hero
One, zero, zero, zero

[Post-Chorus: Future]
Hey hey hey! One thou’
Git! One thou’
Hunnid, 1000
Uh, 1000

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N.E.R.D. – 1000 (feat. Future)

[Intro: Pharrell Williams]
Ah, ah
Assembling a riot
Chanting and circling the fires
Heard behavior, can’t keep it quiet
Kinetic energy a thousand times higher

[Verse 1: Pharrell Williams]
Holy shit it’s working, we all got in
Holy shit it’s working, now look at my friends
Holy shit it’s working, it’s bitter to the taste
Holy shit it’s working, we dancin’ in place
What goes up must come down
What goes in must come out
You surrounded, dawg, come on look around
I was zen, but no not now
Holy shit it’s working, no more trail of tears
Holy shit it’s working, the prophecy is here
Holy shit it’s working, we’re wreckin’ this bih
Holy shit it’s working, one thousand percent

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams & Future]
In the mirror, there’s a hero
One, zero, zero, zero
Hey, hey, hey, one thou’
Git, one thou’
Hunnud, 1000
Uh, 1000

[Verse 2: Future]
My girl don’t wear shoes unless they cost over a thousand
Brand new coupe cost couple hundred thousand
Got some models in the bed and they coming by the thousand
Them young goons never sleep, they somewhere prowling
Everywhere we go they tote a chopper by the thousand
Rick Owens boots, I’m walking on a few thousand (ayy)
Champagne in the club costs thousands
We got gold by the bar, that’s thousands
Ferragamo belt will hit me for a even thousand
We can gamble right now, bet a thousand, shoot a thousand
Count the money up in all hundreds, all thousand
I’m too rich to talk if ya ain’t talking thousands

[Refrain: Pharrell Williams]
In the mirror, there’s a hero
One, zero, zero, zero

[Verse 3: Pharrell Williams]
Assembling a riot
Chanting and circling the fires
Heard behavior, can’t keep it quiet
Kinetic energy a thousand times higher
Holy shit it’s working, I’m feeling like a saint
Holy shit it’s working, my feel sorry, can’t
Holy shit it’s working, we painted our face
Holy shit it’s working, the rainbow angst

[Refrain: Pharrell Williams]
One, zero, zero, zero
One, zero, zero, zero
One, zero, zero, zero
One, zero, zero, zero
In the mirror, there’s a hero
One, zero, zero, zero

[Bridge: Shay Haley]
Act like you don’t really hear a lot
You can pretend when you are
Karma makes sure tears will drop
You’ll be wishing that your year will stop
It will be a thousandfold one, zero, zero, zero, dot
Act like you don’t really hear a lot
You can pretend when you are
Karma makes sure tears will drop
You’ll be wishing that your year will stop
It will be a thousandfold one, zero, zero, zero, dot

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams & Future]
One, zero, zero, zero
One, zero, zero, zero
One, zero, zero, zero
One, zero, zero, zero
In the mirror, there’s a hero
One, zero, zero, zero
Hey, hey, hey, one thou’
Git, one thou’
Hunnud, 1000
Uh, 1000

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Lil Uzi Vert – Feelings Mutual Lyrics

[Intro]
And I…
Want you to know something very important
Before I even start this song
Something very important before I even start this song
I can’t feel no more, nooooo
I can’t feel no more
I told myself that I wasn’t gonna pop no pills no more
No, I can’t feel no more
I can’t…

[Chorus]
I can’t feel, no
I can’t feel, I can’t feel
I can’t feel, my body’s numb
It because I am so hurt
I feel the pain in the rain
Tell me when is my time and where
Not my first merry-go-round
Not my first merry-go-round yeah
Living life just with a curse, before I go in a hearse
Told you that I love you first
Told you that I love you first, ooh
Now a days I gotta swerve you
I took you out of the fur boots

[Verse 1]
Back then I saw no one but you
Gave you my racks and I splurged too
Calling my phone and I curved you
Hope this song really don’t hurt you
AP froze, time so slow, yeah, hit reverse
Margiela all on my coat, got buttons but leaving it open
So they can all see my shirt, Rick Owens all on my shirt
I can’t believe I made it out the dirt
That was back then when my pockets was hurt
Pockets so stuffed that them shits still be hurtin’
Walk with the Goyard, they say its a purse
Louis stuffed on me it look like a curatin
My main girl a doctor, my side girl a nurse
They keep on talkin’ (woah)
They keep on talkin’ (they hatin)
All these girls up in the club, why you lookin at vert?
I am not worried because when my niggas come
They gonna need a white curtain
Her boyfriend hate my “Bad and Boujee” verse
She gave me head so I called her a nerd

[Chorus]
I can’t feel, no
I can’t feel, I can’t feel
I can’t feel, my body’s numb
It because I am so hurt
I feel the pain in the rain
Tell me when is my time and where
Not my first merry-go-round
Not my first merry-go-round yeah
Living life just with a curse
Before I go in a hearse
Told you that I love you first
Told you that I love you first, oo
Now a days I gotta swerve you
I took you out of the fur boots

[Verse 2]
I’m doing fine now, I’m doing fine now
No I do not need nobody now
No I do not need nobody now
No girl don’t make a sound
You don’t wanna argue about body count
You don’t wanna talk about body count
You don’t wanna talk about body count
What is all this fighting all about
It’s the bodies that I’m finding out
It’s the bodies I don’t know about
So many bodies like a murder trial
You used to say that it’s word of mouth
But I love you so you’re bonding out
But I love you so you’re bonding out
Grandma and Mom love you now
I’m so high I ain’t coming down
I’m so high I ain’t coming down
I’m so high I ain’t coming down
Hate me then, but they love me now
Love me then, but they hate me now
It don’t matter, got a baby now
I’m so numb

[Chorus]
I can’t feel, no
I can’t feel, I can’t feel
I can’t feel, my body’s numb
It because I am so hurt
I feel the pain in the rain
Tell me when is my time and where
Not my first merry-go-round
Not my first merry-go-round yeah
Living life just with a curse
Before I go in a hearse
Told you that I love you first
Told you that I love you first, oo
Now a days I gotta swerve you
I took you out of the fur boots

[Outro]
I’m doing fine now, I’m doing fine now
No I do not need nobody now
No I do not need nobody now
I’m doing fine now, I’m doing fine now
No I do not need nobody now
No I do not need nobody now
I can’t feel

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ASAP Ferg – Mad Man (feat. Playboi Carti) (Still Striving Album)

[Intro: Three 6 Mafia, Playboi Carti, & DJ Paul]
Tear da club up
Tear da club up
Tear da club up
Tear da club up
Whatchu know man? It’s A$AP, nigga
Tear da club up
It’s A$AP nigga, stop all that goofy shit
Tear da club up
Tear da
Club up
Nigga, fuck yo squad nigga
This for all you playa hataz who be talking that

[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Spent 50K on the Rollie
Just brought that shit and my bitch broke it
She sayin’ she ain’t even notice
But her pussy wet like the ocean
Ayy, ayy (swim, swim, swim)
Ayy, ayy (Margiela, mad man!)
Master Bruce, yeah I’m the coldest
Master Bruce, yeah I’m the coldest
Margiela and that Rick Owens
I’m fucking her friend and she know it
Margiela, bad
My jewelry stone cold like Steve Austin
Don’t care for no bitch, we just toss ’em
Millionaire, still live in Harlem
(Yeah, uh) There in your hood
Riding up to a bodega, Fergie ‘gone blow like Omega
This ain’t no game, ain’t no SEGA
Even though that beef old I don’t care
I will not fuck with the Raiders
Second deal out with Adidas
Fergie done got him a sneaker
Making a bitch sing like Aretha
I’m fucking your bitch when you eat her
You cuffing that bitch like you need her
Yamborghini with Aaliyah
Rest in peace until I see ya
(Margiela, mad man!)

[Verse 2: Playboi Carti]
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Poppin’ these pills in my coupe
I’m on the roof, move like I’m Batman
Um, damn, what, Margiela mad man
(Margiela, mad, man!)
Ooh, ooh, ooh
These niggas they stealing my flow, talking bout huh?
Boy I’m stealing your hoe
Taking your hoe to the pad
She getting lit, she tryna suck on the dick
She wanna suck on the dick
She wanna suck like a tick (ooh yeah what uh)
Suck like a tick, suck on this shit, give her to clique
Give em the clip, get on your knees, pray for the dick
Pray for this shit, pray for my clique, pray for my niggas
Ooh, ooh, I got my hand on the trigger
I got my hand on her pussy, all of these niggas they pussy
He run away like a wuss, I got the paper like books
I can’t pull up bitch I’m booked
Walked in that bitch and the bitches they looked
All of these niggas, these niggas they shook
29 hop in the tub
Watch this lil balls while I make a lil call

[Outro: Playboi Carti & DJ Paul]
Nigga, fuck yo squad
A$AP nigga
This for all you playa hataz who be talking that

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Mad man – Asap Ferg feat. Playboi Carti lyrics

Lyrics Asap Ferg – Mad man

Whatchu know man it’s A$AP, nigga
It’s ASAP nigga stop all that goofy s**t
Nigga, f*ck yo squad nigga.
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Spent 50k on the Rollie
Just brought that s**t and my b*tch broke it
She sayin’ she ain’t even notice
But her pus*y wet like the ocean
(Margiela, Mad Man!)
Master Bruce, yeah I’m the coldest
Master Bruce, yeah I’m the coldest
Margiela and that Rick Owens
I’m f*cking her friend and she know it
Margiela, bad versuri-lyrics.info
My jewelry stone cold like Steve Austin
Don’t care for no b*tch we just toss ’em
Millionaire, still live in Harlem
There in your hood
Riding up to a bodega
Fergie ‘gone blow like Omega
This ain’t no game, ain’t no SEGA
Even though that beef old I don’t care
I will not f*ck with the Raiders
Second deal out with Adidas
Fergie done got him a sneaker
Making a b*tch sing like Aretha
I’m f*cking your b*tch when you eat her
You cuffing that b*tch like you need her
Yamborghini with Aaliyah
Rest in peace until I see ya
(Margiela, mad..man!)

Yuh, yuh, yuhhh
Poppin’ these pills in my coupe
I’m on the roof, move like I’m Batman
Um, damn, what
Margiela madman
(Margiela, mad!)
Ooh, ooh, ooh
These niggas they stealing my flow, talking bout huh ?
I’m stealing your hoe
Taking your hoe to the pad
She getting lit, she tryna suck on the d*ck
She wanna suck on the d*ck, she wanna suck like a tick (ooh yeah what uh)
Suck like a tick, suck on this s**t
Give her to clique
Give em the clip
Get on your knees, pray for the d*ck
Pray for this s**t, pray for my clique, pray for my niggas
I got my hand on the trigger, I got my hand on her pus*y
All of these niggas they pus*y
He run away like a wuss
I got the paper like books
I can’t pull up b*tch I’m booked
Walked in that b*tch and the b*tches they looked
All of these niggas, these niggas they shook
29 hop on the tour, watch this lil boss while I make a lil call.

Nigga, f*ck yo squad
A$AP niggaaa.
Asap Ferg lyrics
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Alone Time

Lyrics to ‘Alone Time’ by Lil Uzi Vert:

–Intro–
Middle fingers to my enemies, I hope you die
Middle fingers to my enemies, I hope you die

–Hook–
All these diamonds on my teeth is why I talk like this
Money in my pocket why I walk like this
All this money in my pocket why she stalk like this
I be Rick Owen steppin’ better guard your bitch

I already bought your bitch
We did everything, I already bought your bitch
Like this the way I rage on some rockstar shit (raindrops)
Aye rockstar shit
Aye rockstar shit, aye

–Verse 1–
Sharing all these bitches with my bros
All these bitches out here, they be hoes
In the kitchen and they whippin’ stoves
With my bitches and they toting poles
I just fucked me like 10 hoes
Stay down with my ten toes
Sharing all my money with my kinfolk
I am so done with the Kenzo jump in Benzo (uh yeah)
Um, Rest in Peace to Speaker Knockers
Got your bitch all on my arm
Like, Lil Uzi he just be wildin’
He got like all of these options, yeah
My new bitch she is a vegan
I just be counting this broccoli
Yah, we got them choppers on choppers
Ain’t nobody gonna stop us
I just be lightin the gas, yah
Sometimes I’m lit with the booth, yah
That bitch like oh where the tool, yah
She just be gone off the boot, yah
Like Rick Owens all on my shoes, yah
Feel like MJ with the moves, yah
Fucking your bitch with my goons, yah
Leave her wet like the pool, yah

–Hook–
All these diamonds in my teeth is why I talk like this
Money in my pocket why I walk like this
Money in my pocket why she stalk like this
I be Rick Owens steppin’ better guard your bitch

I already bought your bitch
We did everything I already bought your bitch
Like bitch the way I rage on some rockstar shit (raindrops)
Aye rockstar shit
Aye rockstar shit

–Verse 2–
All these diamonds in my mouth is why I talk like this
Hundred fifty thousand why I walk like this
Yeah kick my little shit with a rockstar bitch
Yeah turn her right around and give her rockstar dick
That is not your bitch
We be going hard to ignite your bitch
Give her right to the squad and they bite your bitch
Make her slob on my knob like a ho, girl you’re sick
On the real, I don’t even like your bitch
Squad one night your bitch
Long dick and I’mma pipe your bitch
Long dick and I’mma pipe your bitch
Xan money don’t even excite that bitch
Friend zone, I don’t even like that bitch
10 hoes, on the real I’m so lit
Number one, world champ now wife that bitch

–Hook–
All these diamonds in my teeth is why I talk like this
Money in my pocket why I walk like this
Money in my pocket why she stalk like this
I be Rick Owens steppin better guard your bitch

I already bought your bitch
We did everything I already bought your bitch
Like bitch the way I rage on some rock star shit
Aye rockstar shit
Aye rockstar shit

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Jimmy Prime – Digital Money (Bleeding Bull Album)

[Verse 1]
She don’t wan’ fuck for the minimum
She just tryna fuck with some criminals
Mobsters and bosses and generals
She not tryna give up that na na na na
For no free 99
Open your eyes and start freeing your mind
Would you try make a mil off of retail
Shed the details on real detail
Run up the digital money
Gotta keep checking the email
Where’s the females?
Too much G mails
Pull up the bag on you dumbos
Bands too big for my pants they on jumbo
Skinny jeans with the ripped holes
Think they Rick Owens, I got so many
I don’ sold plenty, I don’ pour plenty
Split my soul plenty
All for your loyalty
The family all royalty
Put my daughter in Christian Dior
Gotta keep all ten toes to the floor
I always knew I wanted more
Jimmy the young bleeding bull
Jimmy the young bleeding bull

[Chorus]
Don’t you know I try
Don’t you know how I
Care so much I die
Need you by my side
Don’t you know I try
Don’t you know how I
Care so much I die
Need you by my side

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Pouya & Fat Nick – All On Me (Drop Out Of School Album)

[Hook: Fat Nick]
I know you see my foreign zoomin’, skrrtin’ down the street
I know you see these big bankrolls, they weighing out on me
All on me, all on me
I got every type of bitch from A to Z on me
I know you see my foreign zoomin’, skrrtin’ down the street
I know you see these big bankrolls, they weighing out on me
All on me, all on me
I got every type of bitch from A to Z on me

[Verse 1: Pouya]
I got everything I think I ever wanted
Baby girl I’m begging you don’t leave me lonely
Underground Underdog never a phony
Cooling in the studio, rolling dice with my homies
Life is simple when you just come fuck with me
I can make your pussy wetter than you thought that it could be
Used to be neglected, now respected overseas
My therapist said I should never roll without my G’s

[Hook: Fat Nick]
I know you see my foreign zoomin’, skrrtin’ down the street
I know you see these big bankrolls, they weighing out on me
All on me, all on me
I got every type of bitch from A to Z on me

[Verse 2: Fat Nick]
I gon’ pull up flexing, bitch I got them dicks on me
They hate on me, they envy me
I’m spending what they make in weeks
They look at me, and jealousy
Rick Owens step they cry and weep
Got a pistol tucked in packs and we gon’ hit the street
I eat these percs and got this syrup all inside of me
223 gon’ blow your brains, sweep you off your feet
Skrrt off the Rover, it’s true
Smokin’ that 93 glue
I’m richer than you, get a clue
Diamonds so wet that they drool

[Hook: Fat Nick]
I know you see my foreign zoomin’, skrrtin’ down the street
I know you see these big bankrolls, they weighing out on me
All on me, all on me
I got every type of bitch from A to Z on me

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Danny Brown – Pneumonia letras

[Hook]
Made 30 bands in 30 minutes
Before I count it, I done damn near spent it
Put a brick on ya in some Rick Owens
Flow sick, nigga, call it pneumonia
I’m on ya
Made 30 bands in 30 minutes
Before I count it, I done damn near spent it
Put a brick on ya in some Rick Owens
Flow sick, nigga, call it pneumonia
I’m on ya

[Verse 1]
Old nigga came in this bitch with a new gun
Clip looking like a fucking mile long
If that shit hits you close range, ya calzone
Powder stains on my Balmain
Slurp that pussy up just like lo mein
If that coke burn my nose, I’ma complain

[Hook]
Made 30 bands in 30 minutes
Before I count it, I done damn near spent it
Put a brick on ya in some Rick Owens
Flow sick, nigga, call it pneumonia
I’m on ya
Made 30 bands in 30 minutes
Before I count it, I done damn near spent it
Put a brick on ya in some Rick Owens
Flow sick, nigga, call it pneumonia
I’m on ya

[Verse 2]
I’m smoking dope, I’m smoking dope
Got a half a pound of artichoke
Scale broke, so we eyeball it
Her titties out just like New Orleans
Mardi gras, we party hard, she off the soft
My dick head, she celebrate like the world end
And she could be my girlfriend
Only fuck her on the weekend
Momma found some racks in some dirty jeans
Told her keep the money, take ’em to the cleaners
Threesome watched how this dick came between them
Licked the clit and she did the Macarena
Crib in the forest, deer in my yard
’07, I got locked up on a charge
Now a nigga got four bank cards
Looking like a nigga gotta thank God
Going through a bag like I’m snatching purses
Half a key of raw inside my fucking verses
Like a surgeon with that scalpel, bring that track to life
Bounce that ass for that pussy, got a appetite
Geeked up, geeked up, pop a pill just like Mike and Ikes
Head sent me straight to the moon with a mac tonight
Running low on alcohol, nigga gotta make a call
Stay afloat, try not to choke

[Hook]
Made 30 bands in 30 minutes
Before I count it, I done damn near spent it
Put a brick on ya in some Rick Owens
Flow sick, nigga, call it pneumonia
I’m on ya
Made 30 bands in 30 minutes
Before I count it, I done damn near spent it
Put a brick on ya in some Rick Owens
Flow sick, nigga, call it pneumonia
I’m on ya

[Outro]
I’m smoking dope, I’m smoking dope
Got a half a pound of artichoke
Scale broke, so we eyeball it
Her titties out just like New Orleans