Soulja Boy – B With The Wings Lyrics



[Chorus: Soulja Boy]
I’m in the B with the wings
Trap with my nigga, you know that we serve hot wings
Me and my gang on the same team
Trap out the Hellcat, I’m doing my thing
Two hundred fifty thousand, see my Rollie bling
Walk in this bitch, how you ain’t notice me? Red and green B, like Christmas tree
Walk in this bitch with a stick on me
[Verse 1: Soulja Boy]
Young Drako, nigga I trap out the mansion
Walk in this bitch and my diamond was dancing
Serving that trap out the Phantom
My young nigga rock out like Marilyn Manson
Young Drako nigga, serve percocets and I serve xannies
Fuckin’ your bitch, she hopped out her panties
Sippin’ on lean, it tasting like candy
Lil nigga, sit down, I know you can’t stand me
[Chorus: Soulja Boy]
I’m in the B with the wings
Trap with my nigga, you know that we serve hot wings
Me and my gang on the same team
Trap out the Hellcat, I’m doing my thing
Two hundred fifty thousand, see my Rollie bling
Walk in this bitch, how you ain’t notice me? Red and green B, like Christmas tree
Walk in this bitch with a stick on me Red and green B, like Christmas tree
Walk in this bitch with a stick on me
[Verse 2: Lil Mosey]
Walk in this bitch with a whole lot of bands
They say I made it, they say I’m the man
My niggas shooting, Afghanistan
Walk in the crib and I pop a xan
Last year, they used to hate on me, two-tone on me (Oh)
Three bands and Gucci on me, y’all niggas chasing some money
I’m on a private jet straight to the moon
Talking bout money, Balenci’ my shoes
Ice on my neck, got me feeling so cool
Just got a million, I know what to do
[Chorus: Soulja Boy]
I’m in the B with the wings
Trap with my nigga, you know that we serve hot wings
Me and my gang on the same team
Trap out the Hellcat, I’m doing my thing
Two hundred fifty thousand, see my Rollie bling
Walk in this bitch, how you ain’t notice me?



​iLoveMakonnen – I REMEMBER Lyrics



When I step in studios, niggas tryna sound like who, now
God damn, I ride around in black fuckin’ coupes now
Don’t even need to pick it up
Nigga come deliver me
Feel like i’m dominos the way they fucking playing me
Oh shit is a game
Nigga love my last name
Girls want my last name
I switch them with my last game
Hit em with some new shit
Like how the fuck he do it
I remember being in church staring at the pool pissed
Like goddamn that water could make me feel stronger
Then i see that preacher daughter get killed by a gang banger
On the fucking corner and em girls was out here singing songs
Bout sweet jesus and how he was gon come back home
Put my whole family on as they fucking waiting
Niggas on the east side out here still hating
Cause they know that i’m great when i’m came from the south
Now i’m hottest in the north ain’t shit else to talk bout
I’m like damn Uncle Sam who the fuck is donald trump
These niggas done fucked up
Presidents be going up
Now the life in america is all about the money have no time for no jokes
Man ain’t seeing shit funny when my friends fucking dying and drugs fucking colliding everyday in communities
Bitches wanna do me
Niggas out here shooting bullets when we riding pass i’m like oh shit what happened i forgot about my dad
Cause that nigga did me wrong way back in ‘96 now i’m feeling like a bad dog
Looking like michael vick
Out here switching fucking teams can’t find my fucking path
I’m on the fucking road feeling so damn glad
That i have fucking twice another day at life
I remember last week when i felt like a bum
Shit be fucking popping now like a nigga is bubble gum
I remember being so broke i couldn’t afford no bubble yum
Now i’m see now and laters riding around in the latest jaguars supercars saying i’m a super star
And my mom came to my release
Thank god for warner but
Man i never swore that i would leave california
When i was young i felt dumb thought i had to be gang banging
Out here fucking slanging drugs but now all these songs i’m singing
I can’t think about no hook
History about these books all i know is fucking dope fiends and a few crooks that fucking switch they ways off in the usa
Now i feel like gps when i’m using that waze
In the app i can snap on any fucking rap but a nigga hate on me at the same time give me dap
I used to be a young fool now i’m feeling smarter
Goddamn thank god im feeling like a scholar
Didn’t go to college unless it was for beauty
Now the girls love me they want me out in movies
I done sign a stupid deal with a new agency
Hope they put me on a fucking tv show on channel E
Goddamn i’m entertaining oh shit ain’t complaining
Cause the money that i’m making is enough to buy jamaica uh
I love it but sometimes i dont uh
I think i’ll stay but sometimes i won’t
I swear that i should leave what’s is up my sleeve
Everybody hating, hating on me
So i fly all the time when i look at the moon
I remember being home making songs in my room
But now i fly all the time and i stare at the moon
I remember when i was young making songs in my room
But now i fly all the time and i stare at the moon
I remember making all these songs back in my room
But now i fly all the time and i stare at the moon
I remember making songs in my room
With my dogs little two pit bulls
Man one of them just died i swear this shit ain’t cool
I been hurting so bad i can’t even call my dad
Thank god i got my mom hope that she ain’t feeling sad
Bout them rumors going round in the town
What they saying that i’m fucking new asian that i’m looking like satan
All i’m doing is K and the coke all night
I’m like momma no i’m not but she know i sold that white
So it might not sound to fucking far fetch
Plus you losing all this weight
Man you looking kinda sick
I’m like man no i’m not i be running in the morning
I’m practicing for the world stage so i can put a show on that is as good as beyoncé
Look for my fiancé
Retire off this rap shit
Chillin in a bungalow
Goddamn dont need no hoes
I just need the fucking cash
I remember being broke couldn’t afford fucking the dash
That’s the of us that be riding on western ave
I remember being down there crying for my dad
He like fuck you im leaving
I was out there weeping
Now i’m the man from akron to Cleveland
And beyond doing songs you know i can fucking snap
I be out here looking in the audience waiting for claps
But these niggas don’t give me claps
They just give me stank eye
So i’ve hit them with that whip
Cook that chicken one time
Now your girl said she wanna meet a kid backstage
I know what she really want just to hit it backstage and fuck around and break a condom so she could have my child and when a nigga fall off she said that i ain’t shit now
But i never will fall off cause i never got on
I’m the same little kid making songs in my room
Now when i fucking fly i just stare at the room at the moon in my room
At the same time im feeling like a bride and a groom
Why won’t somebody come and marry me
I been smoking all night i should fucking pay the fee to the goddamn smokers club weight i be be going up
Goddamn nobody fuck with me since i haven’t been going up on a fucking tuesday but i got new news today
I can make plenty songs slow it down anyway
All in the usa they know that i’m leaving soon
I remember making songs staring at the moon in my room
Now when i fly i just stare at the moon cause i remember making songs in my room
Now when i fly i just stare at the moon
Cause i remember being alone
Just making these songs in my room
Making these songs in my room
I remember being alone in my room
Starting at the moon I just once was a young boy, on the fuckin’ corner
Sellin’ all this dope from Atlanta to California
And now I brought it back all the way to the West
Cuz them niggas in the East said that I was one of the best
So I’m like, let me go, see if the rumors true
When I step off in the room, niggas be mad at who? I just, think about all my past times
Get on these fuckin’ tracks and make these words rhyme
I don’t even sell no dimes, cause I do not have no time
But I used to reminisce when me and my homies was on the grind
All the time, tryna shine cause we need them new things
Now a boy got pinky rings, switching lanes with 6 chains
I don’t even give a fuck, used to have a black truck
All the way in zip codes that I do not go no mo
Oh shit, I got shows every motherfuckin’ weekend
Me and my best friends ain’t fuckin’ speakin
‘ 
 Got friends from down under arrivin’ in the morning
Tell ’em that Makonnen is the best thing goin
Worldwide, now you know it, finally I can show it
Young boy in the city lookin’ like I’m fuckin’ growin’
All the way with the moon, ocean sun when it be snowin
‘ 
 I don’t know how I got it, I’m so thankful for the flowin’
My friends, once again, when they come back around
I remember all night, we was sellin’ that brown
To some motherfuckin’ junkies, I was actin’ like a monkey
Swingin’ off them god damn trees
Makin’ hunnid of them things
All damn night with the white, now a nigga barely see
Any type of fuckin’ drugs, who the fuck is me?



Drake – Forever (Remix) Lyrics



Put on my OJ gloves, I’m gonna kill this shit
Make a plumber throgh his plundger, I can’t deal with this shit
You say I’m throghed off, I stay on pitch
The flow ain’t formal, I don’t slack on shit
Bitch, I’m back on my shit, like a fly
Since you ain’t fly, throgh you off the roof, fly
Like Pooky, take a Dooky on a rap producer, throgh the trash out the window like Lukey
To a shark, you just Sooshy
You ain’t hard, you cucci
Wally, Oochi, so this newborn booty
I say I’m movin slow, I’m just thinkin fast
Look back, I ain’t behind you, about to lap your ass
And I’m gonna rest up, till my times up
I be the tech chef, all my beef prime cut
This ain’t chorus lines, nigga, your choruses lyon
Cause the only point you ever gained, was a one
[Chorus: Drake]
It may not mean nothin’ to y’all
But understand, nothin’ was done for me
So I don’t plan on stoppin’ at all
I want this shit forever, man—ever, man—ever, man
I’m shuttin’ shit down in the mall
And tellin’ every girl she the one for me And I ain’t even plannin’ to call
I want this shit forever, man—ever, man—ever, man [Chorus: Drake]
It may not mean nothin’ to y’all
But understand, nothin’ was done for me
So I don’t plan on stoppin’ at all
I want this shit forever, man—ever, man—ever, man
I’m shuttin’ shit down in the mall
And tellin’ every girl she the one for me And I ain’t even plannin’ to call
I want this shit forever, man—ever, man—ever, man
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Shit, nigga, this what I does
I sware I ain’t lyon, like this is my cubs
This is my club, and I’m dirty in the summer, bitch
Weezy F Baby, and I lookin like I does some shit
You ain’t know nothin bitch, you better know who you fuckin with
Try to fuck me, I kill you, and who you comin with
No homo, T, I had to go stupid
I’m on the high heals, but I am no Cupid
Hollands Avinue, ridin with the roof gone
On the Mayback, 2 tone, and my rymms are too brown
That mean they 24s, boy, what you on
I’m richer than a bitch without the gray coupon
I’m talkin out of my head, I make a blue eyed bitch just admire my red
I’m a Blood, motherfucker, a Blood, motherfucker
Forever like ETC peariods, good, motherfucker
[Chorus: Drake]
It may not mean nothin’ to y’all
But understand, nothin’ was done for me
So I don’t plan on stoppin’ at all
I want this shit forever, man—ever, man—ever, man
I’m shuttin’ shit down in the mall
And tellin’ every girl she the one for me And I ain’t even plannin’ to call
I want this shit forever, man—ever, man—ever, man
[Verse 2: Drake]
I’m so unsigned, it would blow one’s mind
Cause every single record I am so unkind
There is no holes bard, there is no love lost
Nigga, this that crack and you know rugs cost
So PAY UP, I don’t think you will ever find another nigga like me
Never LIE, I got everything I tell them I got
This young nigga show boat like I’m sellin a yacht
Who else tryna smoke, me too
Cause take my mind off the Pressure, that’s what Weed do
Your girl wetter than the bottom of a Ski-do
And take a bitch from any nigga is what we do
So bite down, hoe, or get the right dentist
I told Wayne I’m going in, like a life sentence
And understand, I send shots at who it’s meant for
Never had a mentor, coppy that, 10 4
[Chorus: Drake]
It may not mean nothin’ to y’all
But understand, nothin’ was done for me
So I don’t plan on stoppin’ at all
I want this shit forever, man—ever, man—ever, man
I’m shuttin’ shit down in the mall
And tellin’ every girl she the one for me And I ain’t even plannin’ to call
I want this shit forever, man—ever, man—ever, man
[Verse 3: Kidd Kidd]
Kidd Kidd!



Joywave – Hang With Me Lyrics



Then I guess you can hang with me
[Pre-Chorus]
And if you do me right
I’m gonna do right by you
And if you keep it tight
I’m gonna confide in you
I know what’s on your mind
There will be time for that too
If you hang with me
[Chorus]
Just don’t fall recklessly, headlessly in love with me
Cause it’s gonna be
All heartbreak, blissfully painful and insanity
If we agree you can hang with me
Just don’t fall recklessly, headlessly in love with me
Cause it’s gonna be
All heartbreak, blissfully painful and insanity
If we agree you can hang with me Then I guess you can hang with me
[Pre-Chorus]
And if you do me right
I’m gonna do right by you
And if you keep it tight
I’m gonna confide in you
I know what’s on your mind
There will be time for that too
If you hang with me
[Chorus]
Just don’t fall recklessly, headlessly in love with me
Cause it’s gonna be
All heartbreak, blissfully painful and insanity
If we agree you can hang with me
[Verse 2]
When you see me drift astray
Out of touch and out of place
Will you tell me to my face? [Verse 1]
Will you tell me once again
How we’re gonna be just friends? If you’re for real and not pretend
Then I guess you can hang with me
When my patience wearing thin
When I’m ready to give in
Will you pick me up again?



Christina Milian – Trapped Lyrics



I swear we had it baby
It’s so dramatic lately
I keep on tryin, got me cryin
Seems you want it this way
With every word that you said
I let you play with my head
Your empty promises, so hollow like your broken mind
What if you were my osession
Taking out all my agression
Think that you could handle this
Or deal with it, the way I did (baby)
What if to get your attention
I’d use you for my own affliction
When no one is around, kick you when your down
Tell me, would you like that
(trapped)
After all that you
Put me through do you
Think you got a hold of me (no)
Don’t you know I’d never be
(trapped)
I feel like I was (trapped)
You know you had me (trapped)
And I won’t ever look back, or fall into your trap
It’s like it makes you happy
To shatter all the memories
Until this day they bring me back to how I felt so alone
My battered heart is broken
Our dreams are left unspoken
You took the light right out of me, boy your so cold I’m frozen
What if you were my obession
Taking out all my agression
Think that you could handle this
Or deal with it, the way I did (baby)
What if to get your attention
I’d use you for my own affliction
When no one is around, kick you when your down
Tell me, would you like that
(trapped)
After all that you
Put me through do you
Think you got a hold of me (to)
Don’t you know I’d never be
(trapped)
I feel like I was (trapped)
You know you had me (trapped)
And I won’t ever look back, or fall into your trap
Now that the chains have broken
I have my eyes wide open
Your just a chapter of my life
Forgive my imperfection
You were my weak de-lesson
No tears to cry, I live my life one day at a time
You can’t break
You can’t break
You can’t break me
I won’t let
I won’t let
Let you you take me
You can’t break
You can’t break
You can’t break me
I won’t let
I won’t let
Let you you take me
(trapped)
After all that you
Put me through do you
Think you got a hold of me (no)
Don’t you know I’d never be
(trapped)
I feel like I was (trapped)
You know you had me (trapped)
And I won’t ever look back, or fall into your trap



Hozier – Almost (Sweet Music) Lyrics



“A Love Supreme” seems far removed
“I Get Along Without You Very Well,” some other nights
The radio news reader chimes
Reporting “Russian Lullabies”
She’ll turn to me awake and ask, Is everything “Alright”
[Chorus]
I wouldn’t know where to start
“Sweet Music” playing “In The Dark”
Be still “My Foolish Heart,”
Don’t ruin this on me
I wouldn’t know where to start
“Sweet Music” playing “In The Dark”
Be still “My Foolish Heart,”
Don’t ruin this on me
[Chorus]
I wouldn’t know where to start
“Sweet Music” playing “In The Dark”
Be still “My Foolish Heart,”
Don’t ruin this on me
I wouldn’t know where to start
“Sweet Music” playing “In The Dark”
Be still “My Foolish Heart,”
Don’t ruin this on me [Verse 1]
I came in from the outside
Burnt out from the joy ride
She likes to roll here in my ashes anyway
Played from the bedside
Is “Stella By Starlight”
“That Was My Heart”…
The drums that start off “Night And Day”
[Pre-Chorus 1]
The same kind of music haunts her bedroom
I’m almost me again, she’s almost you
[Chorus]
I wouldn’t know where to start
“Sweet Music” playing “In The Dark”
Be still “My Foolish Heart,”
Don’t ruin this on me
I wouldn’t know where to start
“Sweet Music” playing “In The Dark”
Be still “My Foolish Heart,”
Don’t ruin this on me
[Verse 2]
Tell me who, and I’ll be thanking them
The numbered lovers of Duke Ellington
Do I owe each kiss to lip and cheek as soft
As Chet can sing “Let’s Get Lost”
And “Let The Good Times Roll”
Let “Smoke Rings” from this “Paper, Doll”
Blow sweet and thick ’til every thought of
“It Don’t Mean A Thing”
[Pre-Chorus 2]
I’ve got some colour back, she thinks so, too
I laugh like me again, she laughs like you
[Chorus]
I wouldn’t know where to start
“Sweet Music” playing “In The Dark”
Be still “My Foolish Heart,”
Don’t ruin this on me
I wouldn’t know where to start
“Sweet Music” playing “In The Dark”
Be still “My Foolish Heart,”
Don’t ruin this on me
[Bridge]
I wouldn’t know where
I wouldn’t know where
I wouldn’t know where, I wouldn’t know where
I wouldn’t
I wouldn’t know where
I wouldn’t know where
I wouldn’t know where, I wouldn’t know where
I wouldn’t know
[Verse 3]
“The Very Thought Of You” and “Am I Blue”?



Eamon – Born and Bred Lyrics



Born and bred in the dungeon, ain’t it something
I’ve been fed in abundance pain and suffering
Just when you thought that you were getting on out
On my knees begging, hoping you light this fire
The fifth borough, late night on the corner, mob ties, everybody’s gotta line of order
Wu-Tang shout when the party jump off
Staten Island struggle on the bridge bodies jump off
It’s a whole new world. Everybody see the pain, little boy, little girl
Sunday dinner, old school thinker, everybody know the code when the feds linger
It’s the land of broken dreams, where the hopeless hide and the strong survive whoa
I’ve been waiting all to long seeing mama cry, it’s like it’s on my life whoa
Born and bred in the dungeon, ain’t it something
I’ve been fed in abundance pain and suffering
Just when you thought that you were getting on out
On my knees begging, hoping you light this fire
Ooh tell me where you get a better slice
Where you get a piece of the pie that’s realer than the apple
The last borough to hold the yuppies off, when you mingle with the people then you feel the old New York
Jesus Christ, will You save this island
I stopped counting how many kids I grew up with are dead forever or dads locked up in penitentiaries doing dimes or better
It’s the land of broken dreams, where the hopeless hide and the strong survive whoa
I’ve been waiting all to long seeing mama cry, it’s like it’s on my life whoa
Born and bred in the dungeon, ain’t it something
I’ve been fed in abundance pain and suffering
Just when you thought that you were getting on out
On my knees begging, hoping you light this fire



CupcakKe – Squidward Nose Lyrics



(Uh)
Make you work that dick like I’m the big boss (Uh)
Call me Serena back and forth with his balls
[Chorus]
His dick smaller than my toes
Yeah, yes, smaller than my toes
His dick smaller than my toes
I’d rather ride Squidward nose
His dick smaller than my toes
Yeah, yes, smaller than my toes
His dick smaller than my toes
I’d rather ride Squidward nose
[Verse 3]
Wanna fuck another girl, nigga are you dumb? (Dummy)
I’m a Gemini so that’s really a threesome (Yeah)
Rubbin’ on your dick ’til my fingers numb
Big pussy, it don’t come with a cherry, I got a plum (Ooh)
Yeah, daddy, daddy, yeah I like it like that (I do)
I’m hittin’ more positions than Ray J hat
I’m ridin’ on your dick ’til your dick get a flat
I’m ’bout to lay your ass down like a fuckin’ door mat (Uh-huh)
Peanut butter jelly all in my belly-belly
Rated R, no Kelly
Ate his meat like a deli
Don’t moan, you can spare me
‘Cause your breath kinda smelly
Yeah, my pussy always screamin’ “it’s hot in here” like Nelly
Throw up on that dick then I lick it up
Poor kitty-kitty but I’m rich as fuck
Magician with the titties, told him pick a cup
I got that pothole pussy, yeah the dick was stuck
[Chorus]
His dick smaller than my toes
Yeah, yes, smaller than my toes
His dick smaller than my toes
I’d rather ride Squidward nose
His dick smaller than my toes
Yeah, yes, smaller than my toes
His dick smaller than my toes
I’d rather ride Squidward nose [Chorus]
His dick smaller than my toes
Yeah, yes, smaller than my toes
His dick smaller than my toes
I’d rather ride Squidward nose
[Verse 1]
My eyelash flew off
When I saw that dick was too soft (What the fuck?)
Need a dick like Rick Ross
Or Dora the Explorer get lost
Get in my zone, I’m ass naked at home
He knowin’ just when I’m on
I post it up like Malone
Get so much neck, it’s wrong
That I should smell like cologne
Swallow this dick, it’s gone
He’s searching for it on Chrome
[Chorus]
His dick smaller than my toes
Yeah, yes, smaller than my toes
His dick smaller than my toes
I’d rather ride Squidward nose
His dick smaller than my toes
Yeah, yes, smaller than my toes
His dick smaller than my toes
I’d rather ride Squidward nose
[Verse 2]
This pussy have yo’ nigga leavin’ you hurt (Uh-huh)
Make him step out on you like phones ringin’ at church (He gone)
At The Drake Hotel so you know we on dirt
Call it “Views from The Six” when he lookin’ up my skirt (Uh)
Roses are red, violets are blue
All about the head like I’m in beauty school (Uh-huh)
I said roses are red, might turn your balls blue
‘Cause if it ain’t enough spit then my snot comin’ through
Sex occasion, nipples like raisins
I black out on that dick but my cum is caucasian
Told me to face it, went down like the basement
Don’t nut in my hole, I do not want your glazin’
Suckin’ on that dick made my lipstick slip off (Uh)
So can I wear your cum as clear lipgloss?



Watsky – Whitecaps Lyrics



(Women and children)
[Outro]
First sight of the new world
First sight of the new world
First sight of the new world
First sight of the new world Women and children
First sight of the new world
[Post-Chorus]
We tried a lot, she cried a lot
She said the struggle is no more
We act the part, I cracked her heart
Am I still one of the good ones? Women and children
First sight of the new world
[Post-Chorus]
The taste of cocaine
Dixieland of pain, King James, Frank Ocean, and Boy Scouts
History’s strange, rearranged plays
(James Franco, take it, missed it now)
(That’s a good one)
[Verse 2]
It’s sick, the way we fight and spit
Somehow we find each other even when we’re trying to quit
‘Cause right behind our shit we like each other quite a bit
But I might admit, it’s pitiful the way the line was split
A hundred thousand years and we’re still trying to find the clit
But we don’t have an ending yet we get to write the script
It isn’t gonna do to move our lips, we prove it with the chips
[Chorus]
She’s capsizing and the sea keeps rising and my kneecaps start to shake (Women and children)
If I can’t save us, will the sea come take us when the whitecaps start to break? (That’s a good one)
[Verse 1]
You wanna brawl and crawl back into bed
But I can’t move at all, I’m stalled and in my head
I’m out here playin’ dead, we are not fit to duel
Our parents gave us different pistols, taught us different rules
Your father was cruel, this man you resent
Is despite your best intentions what I represent
I say it isn’t right, you say you always right
Be prepared to fight (Be prepared to fight)
[Chorus]
She’s capsizing and the sea keeps rising and my kneecaps start to shake
If I can’t save us, will the sea come take us when the whitecaps start to break? (Women and children)
She’s capsizing and the sea keeps rising and my kneecaps start to shake (Women and children)
If I can’t save us, will the sea come take us when the whitecaps start to break? [Chorus]
She’s capsizing and the sea keeps rising and my kneecaps start to shake
If I can’t save us, will the sea come take us when the whitecaps start to break?



Bhad Bhabie – Babyface Savage Lyrics



[Intro]
(Pliznaya, Pliznaya, Pliznaya)
[Chorus: Bhad Bhabie]
Comin’ out hard like ’88, make a bitch levitate
Babyface savage, bitch, I don’t play Patty Cake
Charms in the carrot cake, carats in the Patek face
Cop a new coupe, no top, that’s the Cali’ way
Drop a lil’ check, everybody lit (Lit)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody rich (Rich)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody slide (Slide)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody die
Comin’ out hard like ’88, make a bitch levitate
Babyface savage, bitch, I don’t play Patty Cake
Charms in the carrot cake, carats in the Patek face
Cop a new coupe, no top, that’s the Cali’ way
Drop a lil’ check, everybody lit (Lit)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody rich (Rich)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody slide (Slide)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody die
[Verse 1: Bhad Bhabie]
Drop a little check, get active, action
Babyface savage, gon’ pull up blastin’
Drop top comin’ down Sunset, smashin’
Drop top comin’ down Sunset, smashin’
Magic with the ratchet, make these bitches disappear
Itty bitty bitches in my mentions, listen here
Itty bitty bitch, I run the city like the mayor
The bitch with the red ponytail in her hair (In her hair)
Ridin’ this beat like a motherfuckin’ snare
Playin’ with the bands like a bankroll (Bankroll)
Pockets full of huncho, hundos (Boom, boom)
Gotta keep the nine like Rondo
Cop a new condo, pronto
Rollin’ Backwoods, no Fronto, fuck no
Been had the juice, ten shots out the Bronco
Your bitch mad ’cause she ain’t the one, though
(The one though, bitch)
[Chorus: Bhad Bhabie]
Comin’ out hard like ’88, make a bitch levitate
Babyface savage, bitch, I don’t play Patty Cake
Charms in the carrot cake, carats in the Patek face
Cop a new coupe, no top, that’s the Cali’ way
Drop a lil’ check, everybody lit (Lit)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody rich (Rich)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody slide (Slide)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody die
Comin’ out hard like ’88, make a bitch levitate
Babyface savage, bitch, I don’t play Patty Cake
Charms in the carrot cake, carats in the Patek face
Cop a new coupe, no top, that’s the Cali’ way
Drop a lil’ check, everybody lit (Lit)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody rich (Rich)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody slide (Slide)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody die
[Verse 2: Tory Lanez]
Get, get, get, get
Stones in the Cartier, hoes get naughtier
.44 leave a lil’ hole in everybody here
Money, hoes, bitches, got more than everybody here
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
‘Fore I get up out of here, we gon’ let up out of here
Them broke hoes came to fuck, gon’ get a body here
Had a redhead with me, it ain’t no Lil Yachty here
41 millimeter face, first 48
Bust down, water got it floodin’ out the Rollie face
Money made, more to make, lot of hoes, more to take
New car, stolen plates, fast like Golden State
Nigga trippin’, tell him he can get it by the shoulder blade
AK chopper, my bitch, we should go on dates
30 in the dirty on my hip, goin’ both ways
I’ve been up four days, trappin’ out the hallway
[Chorus: Bhad Bhabie & Tory Lanez]
Comin’ out hard like ’88 (It’s Tory), make a bitch levitate
Babyface savage, bitch, I don’t play Patty Cake
Charms in the carrot cake, carats in the Patek face
Cop a new coupe, no top, that’s the Cali’ way
Drop a lil’ check, everybody lit (Lit)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody rich (Rich)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody slide (Slide)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody die
Comin’ out hard like ’88, make a bitch levitate
Babyface savage, bitch, I don’t play Patty Cake
Charms in the carrot cake, carats in the Patek face
Cop a new coupe, no top, that’s the Cali’ way
Drop a lil’ check, everybody lit (Lit)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody rich (Rich)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody slide (Slide)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody die



Watsky – What Goes Up Lyrics



Can I steal away your grief
And suspend your disbelief? But why not let them bloom? Could you ever love a thief? Do you know what you’re about? [Chorus]
It’s too nice out
Let’s play hooky
And get high ’til we both float away
We won’t show today
Doesn’t matter what they say
What goes up can stay (Uh, uh)
[Verse 1]
If you tell me I’m the one
While we’re lying in the sun
Would you sign it on a piece of paper? Let’s put on a show
‘Cause it’s never what you say
No, it’s always in the way
That you say what you mean
Oh, oh, oh
Wrap your legs around my back
And hold me tight until we’re talkin’ in tongues
Then when we pass the spirit
We can yell forever at the top of our lungs
[Pre-Chorus]
Just float
Just float
Just float
[Chorus]
It’s too nice out
Let’s play hooky
And get high ’til we both float away
We won’t show today
Doesn’t matter what they say
What goes up can stay
[Verse 2]
Don’t sweat the goons
All we do is crack a smile
When we hear ’em callin’
“You should go get a room”
Every stop to think the pollen in the air
Is from all the flowers fuckin’ each other? Could we live beyond our doubts
In a world where we don’t need erasers? Let’s get consumed
Outside, outside, outside
Inside o’ you
So forget me not
We’re doin’ trust falls
Up at the mountaintop
C’mon, don’t let me drop
Now that we’ve found a spot
And when we swung high on the pendulum
We just hung there in the sky
[Pre-Chorus]
Just float
Just float
Just float
[Chorus]
It’s too nice out
Let’s play hooky
And get high ’til we both float away
We won’t show today
Doesn’t matter what they say
What goes up can stay



Watsky – Feels Alright Lyrics



(Huh? Huh?)
Feels alright
Feels alright
Feels alright
[Outro]
Pretty nice, huh? (How does it feel?)
How does it feel? Huh? Is my heart ripped out or just shriveled up? (How does it feel?)
How does it feel? [Verse 1]
Did the bull crush me or do I still give a fuck? Huh? Does it feel fucked up? Does it feel fucked up? Eyes wide open, let me know what you hear
Might be a slight ringin’ in your ears
[Refrain]
It’s check-in time, how does it feel? Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Does it feel fucked up? [Verse 2]
I’d be real dumb if I seem super
Every day we’re diggin’ out our souls with an ice cream scooper
Visine might clean our tears
But I fear you’d be worse off if your sight’s clear
Don’t like the view here, all my pyros
Go fill your eye droppers up with some nitro’
‘Glycerin, discipline, steady with the hand
Wanna have your mind blown, ready for a bang? Huh? Huh? Add water and it’s back like a brine shrimp
Rob, pimp, fuck, steal, murder, limp by, scrimp
Welcome to your life, kid, rock bottom shithole
Grab a shovel, dig down, try to hit coal
Santa’s in the North Pole doing fentanyl
No more good little boys so he meant to kill himself
But he couldn’t find a vein with the hot steel
He couldn’t find himself at all, bitch, he’s not real
[Chorus]
Does it feel fucked up? We can go on for days like that



Watsky – Fuck It Up Lyrics



[Intro]
Oh no, hey
Oh no, hey
[Chorus]
Excuse me while I fuck it up
Please excuse me while I fuck it up
Excuse me while I fuck it up
Fuckin’
[Verse 1]
Wanna crash in slow-mo (Oh no)
Repeat our patterns and blow, oh no
I’m all plaid, you’re all mad
The amateur saboteur’s ’bout to go pro
What I know is that the people aren’t runnin’ the show
Any minute to another they come and they go
And they never gonna get what the government owe
So do what you gotta to pick up enough of the dough
I don’t see the benefit of us comin’ to blows
Give it a second, honey, I bet I’ll be stubbin’ my toe
What we got doesn’t come by a lot
So we shoot every shot to work it out
But I’m dumb in love, out of touch
Is it too much or not enough? [Chorus]
Please excuse me while I fuck it up
Please excuse me while I fuck it up
I was just getting to know you
[Verse 2]
Wanna burn the house down (Oh yeah)
Pack up and get outta town (Oh yeah)
Drive without turning around
Arrive ridin’ the waves and hold hands while we drown
Ain’t no limit, never heard of high ceilings
Never timid, it’s a certified G thing
Even after getting thirty-five bee stings
Still the motherfucker wouldn’t hurt a fly’s feelings
But being nice is sometimes not so nice
It’s not so nice, no, no (Nice)
Got dropped, didn’t stop
I was caught up in my life like
Hey, batter batter, hey, batter batter
Hey, better suck it up, buttercup
But I’d rather not look sharp
I was lookin’ out for love and I puckered up
Better buckle up ’cause I fuck it up again and again
And I’m sick of thinking of my stupid-ass heart each time
[Pre-Chorus]
Every time, every time, every time
Every time, every time, every time
Every time, every time, every time
[Chorus]
Excuse me while I fuck it up (Every time, every time, every time)
Please excuse me while I fuck it up (Every time, every time, every time)
Please excuse me while I fuck it up (Every time, every time, every time)
Again
Fuck it up (Every time, every time, every time)
Fuck it up (Every time, every time, every time)
Excuse me while I fuck it up (Every time, every time, every time)
Again
[Outro]
Yeah
Hey
Hey, again
Hoo



Comethazine – GUSHER GUTS Lyrics



[Intro]
Bitch, yeah, ayy, bitch
Is that Shoki on the beat? I just left London, I just left London
Ayy, yeah (Bitch), ayy, ooh (Yeah)
[Chorus]
I just left London, I’m money thumbin’
Drive the streets with these bands like it’s nothin’
.38 to the gut made ’em vomit
Sorry lil’ nigga, you had this shit comin’
Catch up with him, that’s the end of discussion
He got strawberry guts and burst like a Gusher
Niggas want beef, I got ketchup and mustard
Pull up on him, shoot a shot at his sweatshirt
I just left London, I’m money thumbin’
Drive the streets with these bands like it’s nothin’
.38 to the gut made ’em vomit
Sorry lil’ nigga, you had this shit comin’
Catch up with him, that’s the end of discussion
He got strawberry guts and burst like a Gusher
Niggas want beef, I got ketchup and mustard
Pull up on him, shoot a shot at his sweatshirt
[Verse]
The whole damn gang, dumb, dumb, and dumbass
Pull up on them and I’m letting the gun blast
I got like forty-five left in this Glock
This is my mop and it hold fifty shots
I took that Lambo’ right off of the lot
And did the dash, I had to run from the cops
Double the cup that I’m pourin’ the drop
And drink it fast, bitch, I be sippin’ a lot
Put fifty-thousand dollars on a watch
And spent the bag just to look down at this clock
Watch me turn up on these niggas
Got ’em mad, now they wishin’ a nigga would stop
When I run down on a nigga
I do him bad, yeah I knock his ass right out his socks
Don’t try to clown me, lil’ nigga
You wasting your time and I wish that you niggas would stop
[Chorus]
I just left London, I’m money thumbin’
Drive the streets with these bands like it’s nothin’
.38 to the gut made ’em vomit
Sorry lil’ nigga, you had this shit comin’
Catch up with him, that’s the end of discussion
He got strawberry guts and burst like a Gusher
Niggas want beef, I got ketchup and mustard
Pull up on him, shoot a shot at his sweatshirt
I just left London, I’m money thumbin’
Drive the streets with these bands like it’s nothin’
.38 to the gut made ’em vomit
Sorry lil’ nigga, you had this shit comin’
Catch up with him, that’s the end of discussion
He got strawberry guts and burst like a Gusher
Niggas want beef, I got ketchup and mustard
Pull up on him, shoot a shot at his sweatshirt



Waka Flocka Flame – Turn Up Lyrics



[Intro]
Fatality
Whoo Kid
Silence
Fatality
[Chorus]
I be divin’ in the crowd, shake my dreads, actin’ wild
Came through lit to blow loud, too turned up, I can’t turn down
I be divin’ in the crowd, shake my dreads, actin’ wild
Came through lit to blow loud, too turned up, I can’t turn down
Can’t turn down, can’t turn down, can’t turn down, can’t turn down
Can’t turn down, can’t turn down, can’t turn down, can’t turn down
Can’t turn down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down
[Post-Chorus]
(Whoo Kid), turn up
Turn up
(Whoo Kid)
Turn up
[Interlude]
Fatality
Woo
[Verse]
I be divin’ in the crowd, shake my dreads, actin’ wild
Came through lit to blow loud, too turned up, I can’t turn down
All I wanna do is party, my head keep on spinnin’ ’round
Baby girl, why don’t you bust me, drop it to the ground
[Chorus]
I be divin’ in the crowd, shake my dreads, actin’ wild
Came through lit to blow loud, too turned up, I can’t turn down
I be divin’ in the crowd, shake my dreads, actin’ wild
Came through lit to blow loud, too turned up, I can’t turn down
Can’t turn down, can’t turn down, can’t turn down, can’t turn down
Can’t turn down, can’t turn down, can’t turn down, can’t turn down
Can’t turn down, down, down, down (Let’s get ready to rumble)
[Post-Chorus]
Turn up
Up
Up
Turn up
Up
Up
Up
[Outro]
Fatality