Juice WRLD – Purple Moncler Lyrics

I used to rob and juug
And hit them shots
I can’t blame another mother fu*ker for doing the same thing
Especially when you broke, thats the worst thing
If you offer me ebay money you will not make [?]
Oh, ain’t that the truth
Im preaching, having church, oh
Finna bag these hoes, taking they shirts off
Even teach they self how to squirt, oh
I had to expose them guess how much —
[Verse 1]:
Walking round in London in the Purple Moncler
Money long, blowing here, I dont care
Ain’t that bitch my girlfriend standing over there
She walked over to my chair
Then she start to dirty dance
Her hands down my pants
If it sound like my name dirty dan
Just call me dirty dan
She ’gon twerk for these bands
She ’gon hit a handstand
Ima text ricoche, hit him in the hands man
[Verse 2]
Uh, aye, count that cash
Uh, Im too ahead they can’t catch up
Team too ahead, they can’t catch up
Fifty shots, to his head, he need back up
For real
I dont like toting guns
But i may have to shoot to kill
N*ggas hate that im winning
Now they dont wanna see me live
They too lazy to get it
Its a lot of shit to give up
Just stay focused on your mission
And dont ever ever give up
Codeine on ice really fucking up my liver
Finally scared to be overdosing
I know that shit give me shivers
But dont worry, tell em god got me
Just an uplifter
Deep inside sometimes I wonder if God can even hear
But imma keep praying
Imma keep hope up
Imma keep face (what else)
[?] Pistol tote tucked
Shoot em in the face
If he get in the way of the cake
{?] I used to rob and juug
And hit them shots
I can’t blame another mother fu*ker for doing the same thing
Especially when you broke, thats the worst thing
If you offer me ebay money you will not make [?]
Oh, ain’t that the truth
Im preaching, having church, oh
Finna bag these hoes, taking they shirts off
Even teach they self how to squirt, oh
I had to expose them guess how much —
[Chorus]
Drip to hard my Saint Laurent
Barak Obama state of mind
N**ga yes we can
Especially when these haters say
“No i can’t”
[?] rookie of the year, a god damn champ
She ‘gon f*ck all night long
Ready set go
Blow up in that bitch face
I confetti that hoe
150 for a show
Count the fetty then im gone
150 big gang [?] coming strong
She said she wanna love me
I told her to leave my heart alone
I hate it when I start to care
About these evil ass hoes
I know that they dont love me
They just want my fucking cash flow
These hoes manipulate to gather money, and thats wrong
But who am I to judge? Play this song
[Verse 1]:
Walking round in London in the Purple Moncler
Money long, blowing here, I dont care
Ain’t that bitch my girlfriend standing over there
She walked over to my chair
Then she start to dirty dance
Her hands down my pants
If it sound like my name dirty dan
Just call me dirty dan
She ’gon twerk for these bands
She ‘gon hit a handstand
Ima text ricoche, hit him in the hands man
[Chorus]:
Drip to hard my Saint Laurent
Barak Obama state of mind
N**ga yes we can
Especially when these haters say
“No i can’t”
[?] rookie of the year, a god damn champ
She ’gon f*ck all night long
Ready set go
Blow up in that bitch face
I confetti that hoe
150 for a show
Count the fetty then im gone
150 big gang [?] coming strong
She said she wanna love me
I told her to leave my heart alone
I hate it when I start to care
About these evil ass hoes
I know that they dont love me
They just want my fucking cash flow
These hoes manipulate to gather money, and thats wrong
But who am I to judge?

YFN Lucci – Made For It 2 (The Road To WMW 3) Lyrics

(?) cried a lot (?)
(Laughing)
Cause you can’t deny none of them songs (?)
[Verse 3]
And I got ’em lesser broke
Like I ran into a pot of gold and we don’t stretch no more
Whole lotta sticks and we got poles, look now they want smoke
Whole lotta sticks and we got poles, now they want smoke
Now rice and beans, used to eat pork or beans
Landed in the (?)
Hopped in the Ferrari with Fred, think I was 23
Then I copped me a drop (?), think I was 23
Balling like I’m 23, this how life supposed to be
You can’t even get close to me, I can’t let ’em walk over me
Why is you approaching me? Always little bro-ing me
We ain’t got an ounce for sale and we ain’t got no dope for free
And (?) still the best in my eyes
You know (?)
Still wait for no kind
Be careful but never timid and you always gon’ shine
Now I can take my Rollie off cause I’m always gon’ blind
[Chorus]
Yeah, remember when I told you I was made for it
Remember when I told you I was made for it
Remember when I told you I was made for it
Remember when I told you I was made for it
Remember when I told you I was made for it Play this song
[Intro]
You know everything I said I went
Went and got nigga, you know
If I ain’t had it I spoke it into existence
When I did, nigga I prayed for it
[Chorus]
Remember when I told you I was made for it
Remember when I told you I was made for it
Remember when I told you I was made for it
Remember when I told you I was made for it
[Verse 1]
Yeah, ay
Hey look how far I came
From standing on corners
From parking cars in the summer
From running around in the jungle, the big dice games
Now (?) our whole life changed
Swipe dreams, I’m talking pipe dreams
I never thought I’d touch a thousand and my life free
I spent my whole life tryna avoid (?) street
I swear I never had a friend like my nigga (?), yeah
And I think I was 5 when I lost my auntie
And I think I was 9 when I got my first squeeze
At 13 I fucked around and made my first G, yeah
At 14 I fucked around and got my first piece, yeah
At 15 I never gave a fuck and I still never will
Got 100 goons that fuck with me still and I know they kill for me
Got some bitches realer than real and I know they here for me
[Interlude 1]
(Child talking)
I’ma call you later on, (okay) I love you (I love you too)
[Verse 2]
At 15 I never gave a fuck and I still never will
Got 100 goons that fuck with me still and I know they kill for me
Got some bitches realer than real and I know they here for me
Shed a lot of tears that year, you supposed to be here
Free my nigga (?), you know I bailed him out
Fucked around and risked my career
You know I ride for mine
And I can’t let none of them fail
I brought my whole gang with me nigga
Nobody else you know the motto
Get rich or die trying and y’all follow
Long live my nigga Nut, forever we slime for you
Let ’em hold it like nigga IOU
[Interlude 2]
You know what I mean?

Stevie Wonder – Front Line Lyrics

They had me standing on the front line
They had me standing on the front line
They had me standing on the front line
But now I stand at the back of the line when it comes to getting ahead Play this song
[Verse 1]
I am a veteran of the war
I up and joined the army back in 1964
At sixteen I just had to be a man at any cost
I volunteered for Vietnam where I got my leg shot off
[Pre-Chorus]
I recall a quote from a movie that said “Who’s more a man
Than a man with a reason that’s worth dying for”
[Chorus]
They had me standing on the front line
They had me standing on the front line
They had me standing on the front line
But now I stand at the back of the line when it comes to getting ahead
[Verse 2]
They gave me a uniform and a tiny salty pill
To stop the big urge I might have for the wrong kind of thrill
They put a gun in my hand and said, “Shoot until he’s dead
But it’s hard to kill when ‘please, I’m your friend’ echoes through your head
[Pre-Chorus]
Brought up in church taught no man should take another’s life
But then put in a jungle where life has no price
[Chorus]
They had me standing on the front line
They had me standing on the front line
They had me standing on the front line
But now I stand at the back of the line when it comes to getting ahead
[Bridge]
Back in the world the paper reads today
Another war is in the brewing
But what about the lives of yesterday
And the many happy families that have been ruined
[Verse 3]
My niece is a hooker and my nephew’s a junkie too
But they say I have no right to tell them how they should do
They laugh and say “Quit bragging” ’bout the war you should never have been in
But my mind is so brain-washed I’d probably go back and do it again
[Pre-Chorus]
I walk the neighborhood parading my purple heart
With a fear of agent orange that no one will stop, no
[Chorus]
They had me standing on the front line
They had me standing on the front line
They had me standing on the front line
But now I stand at the back of the line when it comes to getting ahead, yeah
They had me standing on the front line
They had me standing on the front line
They had me standing on the front line
Now I stand at the back of the line when it comes to getting ahead
Could you believe I do?

Juice WRLD – Relapse Lyrics

I’m finna eat! Ha! I’m finna eat! (808 Mafia)
G-Money you hear me folk? Max Lord you hear me folk? [Verse 1]
My niggas all in, ballin
Fucking hoes we ain’t calling, or talking
They follow us, they get to stalking
She gonna top me up, right after I park it
She asked to hit my blunt, bitch I just sparked it
This-this that Kimbo og, this that cough shit
I bought a zip of that stank, smell like toxic
Hair trigger on that choppa like a off switch
Red beam on your head, you a target (you a target)
I walk my shit, I don’t talk it
I’m a dog, bite down, I don’t bark it
Omega Sci-Fi if we fighting
Imma get to stomping, imma get to stomping
Pack of slimes on your ass like Bompton
Fuck nigga cross the line, then it’s slaughter
Old niggas hold on to your daughters
Cause if she hear one song that bitch a goner
D-D-D-damn, stutter off the percs like, y-yeah
.40 make ’em jerk like that Cali dance
Versace palm trees I’m rocking these Cali pants
Me and Max Lord taking the Klonopins
That’s a Benzo Xan for the dumb niggas that ain’t never understand
I done took a lot of Xans
Cut it out for a while, get back on ’em, time to relapse again
[Refrain]
Cut it out for a while, get back on ’em, time to relapse again
Cut it out for a while, get back on ’em, time to relapse again
[Verse 2]
Passed out at her house, woke up sleeping on the front lawn again
Foreign bitch, I don’t know where she from I just call her Mulan, yeah
I got green like a lime, yeah
Fendi on the design, yeah
Moncler on me like I crack cars, I used to crack cars, now I just crack broads
Y-R-N right, young rich nigga that’s for life
My dick all in your wife
Fuck her off the Percs, it’s gonna be a long night
[Refrain]
Cut it out for a while, get back on ’em, time to relapse again
(808 Mafia)
Cut it out for a while, get back on ’em, time to relapse again I’m finna eat! Play this song
[Intro]
This bitch, Tez you hear me folk?

Machine Gun Kelly – Glass House Lyrics

Bury me in gold chains
Throw me the damn rain
[Refrain: Lana Del Ray]
All alone in the glass house
Lay awake ’til the sun’s out
Thank the sky when you come down
Empty in the driveway
Caffeine for the heartache
Never wanna have it my way Bury me in gold chains
Throw me the damn rain
[Verse 3: Machine Gun Kelly]
Lately I’ve been sick of living and nobody knows how I’m really feeling
I always hated a smile, but a keyboard is killing me, hidden inside
I didn’t sign up to be the hero but I don’t want to wind up a villain
I put my daughter to bed then attempted to kill myself in the kitchen
Yeah, I should’ve screamed, but nobody listened
So I passed out with the blood dripping
In this glass house, feeling like a prison
Me and death keep tongue-kissing
I just fell out with my lil’ bro, the life getting to us
The drink getting to us, the drugs getting to us
It’s highway to hell and everyone knew what the fuck were we doing
I’m feeling like
[Chorus: Lana Del Ray & Machine Gun Kelly]
Why don’t you throw me in the damn rain? Play this song
[Refrain: Lana Del Ray]
All alone in the glass house
Lay awake ’til the sun’s out
Thank the sky when you come down
Empty in the driveway
Caffeine for the heartache
Never wanna have it my way
[Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly]
Yeah, I fuck up and lose control
Burnt so many bridges, got nowhere to go
Bitches got these motives like Anna Nicole
I’m smoking cigarettes alone until it burn a hole
In my lungs, in my soul, in my denim coat
Same place I’ma keep that knife if I’ma slit my throat
This shit ugly, I was just with Nipsey, now he ghost
They even got my homie Pete out here, like, fuck the jokes
Damn
[Chorus: Lana Del Ray & Machine Gun Kelly]
All alone in the glass house (Just keep it going)
Lay awake ’til the sun’s out
Thank the sky when you come down
Sometimes I just wanna fucking scream or run away, I don’t know
[Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly]
Ayy, life’s been hard since 17
I’ve been through hell, I think I’m somewhere inbetween
Caught in purgatory, I can paint the scene
Everything turned to a nightmare from a dream
Look, wish Lil Peep and me had spoke but I can’t get that back
Just came from Pittsburgh, damn, I’ll miss my homie Mac
Yeah, last time I got off the stage I looked Chester in the face
But now he gone, and ain’t no going back, uh
[Chorus: Lana Del Ray & Machine Gun Kelly]
Why don’t you throw me in the damn rain? Bury me in gold chains
Throw me the damn rain
I’m waiting on the rain to come and wash it all away
Why don’t you throw me in the damn rain? Bury me in gold chains
Throw me the damn rain
I’m waiting on the rain to come and wash it all away
Why don’t you throw me in the damn rain?

The Chainsmokers – Call You Mine Lyrics

And I said “I don’t even know what I’m doing tonight”
[Outro]
Went from one conversation to your lips on mine
And you said “I never regretted the day that I called you mine”
So I call you mine
And you said “I never regretted the day that I called you mine”
Can I call you mine? And you said “I never regretted the day that I called you mine”
[Pre-Chorus]
Think about what you believe in now
Am I someone you cannot live without out? And you said “I never regretted the day that I called you mine”
[Verse 2]
Broke kids running through the city
Drunk on the subway train
Set free every time you kissed me
We couldn’t feel no pain
You looked at me and I looked at you
Like we’d never look away
Broke kids running through the city
Don’t let the memory fade
You said “Hey, whatcha doing for the rest of your life?”
And I said “I don’t even know what I’m doing tonight”
[Bridge]
Went from one conversation to your lips on mine
And you said “I never regretted the day that I called you mine”
So I call you mine, can I call you mine? Play this song
[Verse 1]
Two kids with their hearts on fire
Who’s gonna save us now? Can I call you mine? ‘Cause I know I don’t wanna live without you
[Chorus]
Yeah
Come on, let’s turn this all around
Bring it all back to that bar downtown
When you wouldn’t let me walk out on you
You said “Hey, whatcha doing for the rest of your life? Can I call you mine? When we thought that we couldn’t get higher
Things started looking down
I look at you and you look at me
Like nothing but strangers now
Two kids with their hearts on fire
Don’t let it burn us out
[Pre-Chorus]
Think about what you believe in now
Am I someone you cannot live without out? Can I call you mine? ‘Cause I know I don’t wanna live without you
[Chorus]
Yeah
Come on, let’s turn this all around
Bring it all back to that bar downtown
When you wouldn’t let me walk out on you, yeah
You said “Hey, whatcha doing for the rest of your life?”
And I said “I don’t even know what I’m doing tonight”
[Bridge]
Went from one conversation to your lips on mine
And you said “I never regretted the day that I called you mine”
So I call you mine, can I call you mine?

Lil Wayne – Mind Right (Freestyle) Lyrics

May my tombstone read what a life
Pussy ass nigga say he thuggin’ he a fuckin’ lie
Tell him I say its a wrap like it’s mummified
Hustle for a hundred days a hundred nights
Run it right
Runnin’ lights
Duckin’ lights
There he go, cut the lights
Try to spare these niggas but I put ’em on fuckin’ strike
Got these niggas scrambling, and we sunny side
Come at me sideways I ride three six five days
Hot as a latte, picante, an entrée
I am the fucking best man for the job
These niggas bridesmaids, I leave niggas sideways
I don’t want to hear it to me it’s just blasé
I need my money on dalé on dalé
I got my mind right I got my mind made
But how come the early bird acting like I’m late
I’m ready for war
Money right
Hustle white
Alright
Fuckin’ right
Whippin’ white all night ’til a nigga knuckle white
Smoke a pound drunk a pint, another pint, another pint
B-T-W F-Y-I F-Y-L
Fuck your life L-O-L bullet shell, bloody knife
Body parts, babies crying, bitches running, bells ringing
Had to leave my heavenly bitch for a hell’s angel, Lord
I l-l-licked the pussy ’til I got my L’s tangled
I take CMB off the YM, I’m just spell checkin’
Yeah, I know a nigga named Rodney King
Get along with him and not with me
‘Cause I’m on the edge and I’m ’bout to leave
Gun to his head make him count to three
One, two, three
BOW BOW BOW BOW
She gave me head she forgot to breathe
Straight from the bed to the shower scene
Straight from the store to the block nigga
I do numbers you can count on me
Remember when I didn’t have a pot to pee
Now I look like I done hit the lottery
Went from poverty to property
Make a mockery of a shopping spree
These niggas ain’t cold they ain’t hot to me
They think they like me but they not to me
Wait let me put my binoculars on
You fake as fuck as far as I can see
My eyes red as fuck look like a eye disease
I let that yopper squeeze, I sat down with me
And then I told myself, look before you kill somebody leave
[Hook: Tk-N-Ca$h & *Lil Wayne*]
I had to leave that ho alone to get my mind right
(Leave that ho alone to get my mind right)
*Woah, my mind right, get my mind right, ayy*
I had to come up on a check to get my mind right
*I want my money nigga*
*Come up with that check get my money right*
I had to leave that ho alone to get my mind right
(Leave that ho alone to get my mind right)
*I got my mind right, my money right, I’m ready for war*
I had to come up on a check to get my mind right
(come up on a check to get my mind right)
*Yeah, yeah, I got my mind right, my money right, I’m ready for war*
[Outro: Lil Wayne & Tk-N-Ca$h]
Yeah, yeah, Y-M-C-M-Beef yeah
Y-M, not them, and I’m the real Young Moolah baby
My mind right, I had to leave them boys alone to get my mind right
I had to come up on a check I want my money nigga
Come up with that check I want my money nigga
I had to leave that ho alone to get my mind right
(Leave that ho alone to get my mind right)
I had to come up on a check to get my mind right
(come up on a check to get my mind right) Play this song
[Intro: Tk-N-Ca$h]
My mind right
I had to leave that ho alone to get my mind right
I had to leave that ho alone to get my mind right
Yeah
Yeah
[Hook: Tk-N-Ca$h]
I had to leave that ho alone to get my mind right
(Leave that ho alone to get my mind right)
I had to come up on a check to get my mind right
(come up on a check to get my mind right)
I had to-
[Verse: Lil Wayne]
Get my mind right
Money white
Hustle right
Fuck her right
Fuck it right
Fuck them pussy niggas I’ll see ‘em in another life
Woo!

Niykee Heaton – Dollar Bills Lyrics

Play this song
[Verse 1]
You’re looking at me like you know me
There’s something ’bout the way you love me when you think you only
Let you dress me up and watch while I unbutton slowly
I know you want me, but I love you when you love me only
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m everything you’re dreaming of, so sweet
You think that you could be enough, for me
Got you begging on your knees, oh please
You could never be enough
[Chorus]
I wipe my tears with dollar bills, bills, bills
I wipe my tears with dollar bills
I wipe my tears with dollar bills, bills, bills
That’s something I can feel
I wipe my tears with dollar bills, bills, bills
I wipe my tears with dollar bills
I wipe my tears with dollar bills, bills, bills
That’s something I can feel
[Verse 2]
Kiss me like when you’re sedated
‘Cause if you’re faded you can’t even tell it if I’m faking
Got you screaming out like, oh my god you’re so amazing
Baby, you just keep me wet, I’ll keep you wasted
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m everything you’re dreaming of, so sweet
You think that you could be enough, for me
Got you begging on your knees, oh please
You could never be enough
[Chorus]
I wipe my tears with dollar bills, bills, bills
I wipe my tears with dollar bills
I wipe my tears with dollar bills, bills, bills
That’s something I can feel
I wipe my tears with dollar bills, bills, bills
I wipe my tears with dollar bills
I wipe my tears with dollar bills, bills, bills
That’s something I can feel
[Chorus]
I wipe my tears with dollar bills, bills, bills
I wipe my tears with dollar bills
I wipe my tears with dollar bills, bills, bills
That’s something I can feel
I wipe my tears with dollar bills, bills, bills
I wipe my tears with dollar bills
I wipe my tears with dollar bills, bills, bills
That’s something I can feel

Janet Jackson – You Want This (Remix) Lyrics

Don’t ya? You want this, say it
You want this, you want this
Can you handle this, well, come here then
[Outro: Janet Jackson]
Early in the mornin’, late in the evening
Just about around midnight
Cause you know i’ll do you right, baby
What’s my name baby, cause you gotta say my name baby
Just a little bit louder now
Just a little bit softer now, nice and easy Say it
[Verse 3: MC Lyte]
Ay yo, Janet, now I’m about to kick this
You want this, but do ya really think you can get this? [Too late, ya missed this]
Cuz we need a man that’s real quick and clever
Ready at the drop of a dime to whatever
Not tryin’ to front or fake or save face
Cuz I’m with that there any time, any place
[Bridge: Janet Jackson]
You want this, don’t you? At first you dissed this, now you wanna kiss this
Tell ’em girls! Play this song
[Verse 1: Janet Jackson]
My girls, goin ’round talking
They say that you’ve been watchin’ me boy
I know by the way you’re talking
That you’re really tryin’ to get to me boy
Not anyone I’ll just let in my heart
You have to be hungry for me
[Pre-Chorus 1: Janet Jackson]
Girls may have been easy
But you have to please me
What makes me think that I can say this to you
I know how bad you want this
[Chorus]
If you want my future then
You better work it boy
No it won’t come easy
I know you want this
By the time I’m through with you
You’ll be begging me for more
[Verse 2: Janet Jackson]
I know your whole story
Because you’re fine boy, and you know it
You think that you can have me
Just listen closely, no it ain’t so easy
Every word you said I have heard before
[Pre-Chorus 2: Janet Jackson]
Girls may have been easy
But you have to please me
One thing I’ve been told, nothing else compares
To this loving body
[Chorus: Janet Jackson]
If you want my future then
You better work it boy
No it won’t come easy no
I know you want this
By the time I’m through with you
You’ll be begging me for more
So you want my loving
I know you want this
[Chorus: Janet Jackson]
If you want my future then
You better work it boy
No it won’t come easy no
I know you want this
By the time I’m through with you
You’ll be begging me for more
Do you want this?

Lil Uzi Vert – Made It Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
Can’t believe I made it (Made it, Can’t believe)
Can’t believe I made it (Made it)
Them niggas had me confused
Yeah, the ones that hated (Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi)
You’re the ones that hated (Ooh)
[Chorus]
Yeah, can’t believe I made it
All them niggas had me confused
Yeah, the ones that hated
Now them same niggas’ bitches begging me to have their baby (Yeah)
Diamonds on my neck, racks on my chest, wet like the Navy (Okay, uh)
Yeah, can’t believe I made it
All them niggas had me confused
Yeah, the ones that hated
Now them same niggas’ bitches begging me to have their baby (Yeah)
Diamonds on my neck, racks on my chest, wet like the Navy (Lil Uzi)
[Verse 1]
You know I’m the one, everything I do first place it (Yeah)
Pull up in a spaceship, man you know I’m gonna race it (Vroom)
Brand new Hermes bracelet complement the Cuban bracelet (Huh?)
Your girl say you rap good but say my voice amazing (Oh)
Hit it once, can’t chase it, I don’t know that girl erase it
I can’t save it-save it-save it, man I swear that girl so basic (Okay)
She so tasteless, I might pull up and I Wraith it
So much money, gotta rake it
All this paper, got her naked
Tell that girl, she better shake it (Shake it, shake it, shake it)
Or I will not pay, can’t pay anyway (Oh)
‘Cause there’s no layaway
If I didn’t have it all would you fade away? (Ayy)
[Chorus]
Yeah, can’t believe I made it (Bih)
All them niggas had me confused
Yeah, the ones that hated (What)
Now them same niggas’ bitches begging me to have their baby (Yeah)
Diamonds on my neck, racks on my chest, wet like the Navy (Okay, uh)
Yeah, can’t believe I made it (Bih)
All them niggas had me confused
Yeah, the ones that hated (What)
Now the same niggas’ bitches begging me to have their baby (Yeah)
Diamonds on my neck, racks on my chest, wet like the Navy (Okay, uh)
[Verse 2]
Can’t you tell, can’t you smell, diamonds sick, they pale (Yeahl)
Yeah they wet like a whale, I’m slimy like snail (Slime)
I come from the bottom, where it’s kill or get killed (Yeah)
I count it to a thousand, then I made my first million (Oh, god)
We won’t talk, we won’t squeal, get off on a pill (Pill)
Yeah we saw your paperwork, got off on a deal (Deal)
Big guns, banana get you pealed (Yeah)
Pick one, these niggas ain’t in the field (Yeah)
You know Draco (Huh, hey, huh, yeah, uh)
Uzi (Uh) tickle (Uh), Kriss (Uh), Vector (Uh, yeah)
Not (Uh) stressing (Uh), money (Uh), protecting (Uh)
Rubber band stretching (Uh)
Fuck your bitch, she on a stretcher (Uh)
[Chorus]
Yeah, can’t believe I made it
All them niggas had me confused
Yeah, the ones that hated
Now them same niggas’ bitches begging me to have their baby (Baby)
Diamonds on my neck, racks on my chest, wet like the Navy (Uh)
Yeah, can’t believe I made it
All them niggas had me confused
Yeah, the ones that hated
Now them same niggas’ bitches begging me to have their baby (Baby)
Diamonds on my neck, racks on my chest, wet like the Navy (Uh)

Lil Uzi Vert – Butterknife Lyrics

Play this song
[Pre-Chorus]
Since I stepped in the kitchen I stayed in it
Lately been having my way with it
[?] my wrist I got faith in it
I just booked me a house with a safe in it
I’ve been lacking [?] with the ice
If the plug call my phone get that money right (Yeah)
Gotta tell my lil bitch we can’t fuck tonight (Fuck tonight)
‘Cause I’m gon’ be whipping that butterknife (Whip, whip)
[Chorus]
Look at the butterknife (Damn)
I whip the butterknife (I whip the butterknife)
Look at the butterknife (Look at the butterknife)
I whip the butterknife (Damn)
Look at the butterknife (Look at the butterknife)
I whip the butterknife (I whip the butterknife)
Look at the butterknife (Look at the butterknife)
I whip the butterknife (Damn)
[Verse 1]
I’m a lil nigga I’m 5’6, stand on my money I’m 6’5
We selling fish out the bando
You prolly think its a fish fry (Ha!)
Boy I’m a slave in the kitchen
I’m all on the floor trying to turn one brick into two
Shit [?] remind me [?] celli bringing down soups
I’m selling fish out of [?]
What a lil bitch she from summerville
Pouring a pint a can’t let it spill (Let it spill)
Begging Lil Uzi bitch grab the wheel
[?] hundred nights
Then I made me a way with the water (The water)
[?]
[?]
[Pre-Chorus]
Since I stepped in the kitchen I stayed in it
Lately been having my way with it
[?] my wrist I got faith in it
I just booked me a house with a safe in it
I’ve been lacking [?] with the ice
If the plug call my phone get that money right (Yeah)
Gotta tell my lil bitch we can’t fuck tonight (Fuck tonight)
‘Cause I’m gon’ be whipping that butterknife (Whip, whip)
[Chorus]
Look at the butterknife (Damn)
I whip the butterknife (I whip the butterknife)
Look at the butterknife (Look at the butterknife)
I whip the butterknife (Damn)
Look at the butterknife (Look at the butterknife)
I whip the butterknife (I whip the butterknife)
Look at the butterknife (Look at the butterknife)
I whip the butterknife (Damn)
[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
I ain’t have no fun (I ain’t have no fun)
I whip with the butterknife (Whip!)
Been trapping for like two weeks and I haven’t slept in like 20 nights
This lean in the bottle bitch
I swear this ain’t crystal light
The F in fifty seven whip the .223 make your body left and right
Lil Uzi been [?] make it hurt
I fuck up your appetite
Went in the bank, with the credit card cashier call me master swipe
And if it ain’t my finger, they miss my wrist, my necklace always on ice
Lil Uzi came out of no where hoe (Outta no where)
Yeah I’m taking flight
That bitch gave me head just like some lice
And you niggas sneaking you just some mice
And my bro got white, I’m not talking rice
And he in the trenches he toten pipes
And we just be out here like every night
Getting these checks I’m living right
And I got that .40 bitch
But If I don’t got it I stab you with butterknife
[Pre-Chorus]
Since I stepped in the kitchen I stayed in it
Lately been having my way with it
[?] my wrist I got faith in it
I just booked me a house with a safe in it
I’ve been lacking [?] with the ice
If the plug call my phone get that money right (Yeah)
Gotta tell my lil bitch we can’t fuck tonight (Fuck tonight)
‘Cause I’m gon’ be whipping that butterknife (Whip, whip)
[Chorus]
Look at the butterknife (Damn)
I whip the butterknife (I whip the butterknife)
Look at the butterknife (Look at the butterknife)
I whip the butterknife (Damn)
Look at the butterknife (Look at the butterknife)
I whip the butterknife (I whip the butterknife)
Look at the butterknife (Look at the butterknife)
I whip the butterknife (Damn)

Moneybagg Yo – On My Soul Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro: Moneybagg Yo]
This shit here all I know
(That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul)
June, you’re a genius
Facts
[Chorus: Moneybagg Yo]
Slipper goals, man, these streets so cold (They froze)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
I won’t break no codes (Ain’t never)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
Gotta keep a pole (Right now)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
The streets all I know (I know)
That’s on my soul (Hey)
Slipper goals, man, these streets so cold (They froze)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
I won’t break no codes (Ain’t never)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
Gotta keep a pole (Right now)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
The streets all I know (I know)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
[Verse 1: Moneybagg Yo]
Showed love ‘fore I saw the loyalty
I gave her way too much credit (I did)
Wanted a spot in my movie scene
But you didn’t make the final edit (The cut)
My bitch and my other bitch at war (Why?)
I’m the reason, so they blame me (Damn)
I trust a dude off some other nigga’s word
My fault, gotta blame me (Beat myself up)
I stood on my word, I showed ’em I’m solid but niggas went left (And niggas went that way)
Whenever it’s shit goin’ on, it feel like I’m here by myself (I’m here all alone)
One thing that I had to accept (What?), they just around for the wealth (That’s crazy crazy)
And if anybody ’round me try me (What happen?), I’ma love ’em to death
I’m goin’ in, yes, sir
I’m livin’ like that, I swear
No cap, tables right there
Clear Cartiers on my wrist, nerd (I’m up)
I’m king to these hoes (Ask ’em)
Can’t do shit for her finger so I put a ring on her toes (Hah)
Got no heart, just a black hole, on my soul
[Chorus: Moneybagg Yo]
Man, these streets so cold (They froze)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
I won’t break no codes (Ain’t never)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
Gotta keep a pole (Right now)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
The streets all I know (I know)
That’s on my soul (Hey)
Slipper goals, man, these streets so cold (They froze)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
I won’t break no codes (Ain’t never)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
Gotta keep a pole (Right now)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
The streets all I know (I know)
That’s on my soul
[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
Niggas be actin’ like hoes, like they keep a pole, but niggas be gettin’ exposed
Foenem be callin’ my phone when I get the load, ’cause I know they gettin’ ’em gone
I might face the East when I’m in that Rolls ’cause I’m in cahoots with the most
I know a nigga who killed over half the city, when he got caught, he told
Still ask for cash like he ain’t told, that shit so bold
You don’t want that issue, grab that tissue, foenem wipe your nose
And I don’t get high off Percs no more, I gotta boot up the dose
And I can’t trust them niggas no more, ’cause that shit too close, yeah
[Chorus: Moneybagg Yo]
Man, these streets so cold (They froze)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
I won’t break no codes (Ain’t never)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
Gotta keep a pole (Right now)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
The streets all I know (I know)
That’s on my soul
Slipper goals, man, these streets so cold (They froze)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
I won’t break no codes (Ain’t never)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
Gotta keep a pole (Right now)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
The streets all I know (I know)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul

Moneybagg Yo – Toxic Lyrics

What we doin’? Wait ’til I leave to send texts and shit
[Chorus]
Never know how you feelin’, want me to guess it (Want me to guess it)
How we go from fighting and yelling to sexing? (Can you tell me?)
Can’t leave you ‘lone, I’m obsession ’bout your complexion (How you coming)
But like bad service on FaceTime, got poor connection (Poor connection)
[Verse]
What this is? Play this song
[Intro]
I ain’t even gon’ lie, like
This shit hard tryna repair the trust and shit
When I was all in your face, why you ain’t say it then? (Can you tell me?)
Can’t leave you ‘lone, I’m obsession ’bout your complexion (How you coming)
But like bad service on FaceTime, got poor connection (Poor connection) [Chorus]
Never know how you feelin’, want me to guess it (Want me to guess it)
How we go from fighting and yelling to sexing? (Huh?)
I been through some shit, man, I’m ruined (I am)
I’ll deal with this when I’m not touring (Ooh)
Rollin’ up loud, my head in the clouds (Head in the air, thinkin’ ’bout shit)
Like property, feel like I’m lost and I’m found (It feel like I’m off and I’m on with you)
I kept evolving, you ain’t grow (No)
Hoes will go when you say no (So)
When I’m sleep, you scroll and post
You doin’ too much, now you doin’ the most
Flew you to Cali, out to Miami
When you get home, back unhappy (Crazy)
Now you lurkin’, lookin’ for shit
Tried to slap me, now we jackin’
Leaving is easier said than done
Didn’t wanna seem like I left you for dead
I knew you would let that shit go to your head
And say that I changed for the bread
Swear I’m playin’ under you with another bitch, man, look, stop it
Comin’ like I’m gon’ against the grain, tellin’ me that I’m oppin’
Lettin’ emotions get the best of you when you know how I’m rockin’
Go through way more bad than good, how we let this shit get toxic? All of this arguing, I can’t do it
One day you love me, the next day you through with me
Tellin’ your friend the shit you gon’ do with me
You was my rider, holding it down
You was my queen, gave you the crown (True)
When I get back, we can sit down (Why?)
Ain’t tryna deal with this shit right now (No, hey)
I was ridin’ one night, thinkin’ ’bout that shit you said (Said)
I just looked at your text message, left your shit on read (What it say?)
You just want me in rotation, playin’ with my head (What else?)
And you always tryna hide me, ain’t no Easter egg (Ain’t April)
Disrespectful ho, this bitch that we go back and forth (Forth)
Then after that we suckin’, fuckin’, lovin’, makin’ noise (Ugh)
I let you push the Wraith around because what’s mine is yours (Straight up)
Sometimes we don’t get along, this shit feel like a chore (I don’t like it)
I swear you the trillest, I don’t know no other
Show me you with me and ride like a shuttle
I put the dick on you and eat you like supper
I hold up your legs and I spread ’em like butter (Ugh, I cut her)
Yeah, tell me, just what is we doin’?

YG – Bottle Service Lyrics

(What the fuck?)
[Interlude]
I’m tired of these broke ass niggas standin’ at the table
They wanna pull up and fuck with the bitches, but they ain’t buying no bottles
Nigga, buy some motherfucking bottles, you, broke ass nigga
[Verse 2]
I can’t stand a broke nigga, I can’t stand a broke bitch
Five bands, ain’t all-ones, I just threw a whole fit
I’ma whole boss nigga, I keep me a boss bitch
I write it down on paper, then I check it off the list
All day, I’m running plays, running plays, I’m running plays
Ain’t got time to clean the house, bitch, I got a maid
I came to make a movie, lil’ bitch, I think I’m Blade
I’m a movie star, tell the promoter I need a raise
I don’t talk in circles, no, this not a maze
I just fucked a bad bitch, ooh, I’m in a daze
No, I’m not a water boy, nigga, I’m in the game
Put some money on your head, twenty piece, chump change
Nigga
[Interlude]
Hell nah, hell nah, nigga, move the fuck out the motherfucking way
I’m tryna get to the niggas with the bag, I’m tryna get flewed out
And not like that, but you look like you ain’t flyin’ out shit, nigga
[Verse 3]
Pull up in a drop top, Uber, they ain’t even hot
She was a good girl, but I turned her to a thot
Right pocket is a knot, left pocket hold a Glock
You can the next 50, nigga, take these nine shots
You always got somethin’ bad to say, you a hater
You niggas penny pinching, man, I’m itching for that paper
I want a big crib, glass floors, elevator
I like that in-house pussy like Flava Flava
You in that baby mama Benz, that is not a stunt
You swear you doing somethin’, man, your head is corrupt
Get you a nigga like me, bitch, I’m what’s up
I just had to take her to brunch she let me fuck
[Interlude]
You talkin’ like you got the motherfucking check, but is you cuttin’ it? What type of bitches is you fucking? For free? Play this song
[Intro]
Mustard on the beat, ho
[Chorus]
I’m that nigga, that motherfucking nigga, nigga
I’m that nigga, that motherfucking nigga
My bitch that bitch, she that motherfucking bitch
She got her own shit, natural, pretty, slim thick
I’m that nigga, that motherfucking nigga, nigga
I’m that nigga, that motherfucking nigga
My bitch that bitch, she that motherfucking bitch
She got her own shit, natural, pretty, slim thick
[Verse 1]
You madder than a bitch ’cause a nigga glowed up
I’m in a Aventador, this is not a Lambo truck
I ain’t the only one lit, my whole clique run it up
You want a G for free? I’m a top notch bitch and I like top notch shit
You better get your bag together, lil’ nigga Nigga, that’s your motherfucking homeboy’s section, nigga
Talkin’ all that shit with a G-Shock on
Got your phone out, recordin’ like a bitch, nigga, put your phone down
[Verse 4]
Came through with a hundred niggas with me, I’m a leader
If he say he about to shoot the shit up, you better believe him
I’m a dog, I’m a lion, I’m a fucking hyena
Got it out the mud, you can’t dirty ’cause you a diva
Lil’ Boosie in the speaker, so you know I don’t give no fucks
YG hit your bitch, I really hit it, wasn’t luck
The war cost money, nigga, get your dollars up
I’m buyin’ handguns, choppas and bulletproof trucks
Still standin’ ten years plus, I really do this
Pull your hair, hit it from the back, I really do this
Diamonds dancing, got these bitches jumpin’ to conclusions
“YG ain’t got a bag”, Bitch, is you stupid? [Interlude]
What kinda car you drivin’, nigga? What the fuck?

YG – Do Yo Dance Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro: YG]
Uh
Red cup, turn down for what? Ayy
[Verse 1: YG]
I’m feelin’ good, feelin’ great
I’m feelin’ good, feelin’ great
‘Bout to go to church like Ma$e
From the hood, I escaped
From the hood, I escaped
So I do my dance every day
I’m just another nigga with some liquor in his liver
I’m agressive off the drank, just a little, I admit it
When I’m sober, I act different, know the difference, I be chillin’
But this ain’t the motherfuckin’ time to be chillin’
You see the homie in the corner, that’s my nigga
The other homie in the corner, that’s my nigga
And everybody else wearing red came with us
You fuck up this good time, we gon’ get you
I throw up West Side when I stomp with you
Ayy, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, ayy
Don’t play, girl, come with it
‘Cause life too short, life midget
[Chorus: YG & Kamiyah]
Do your dance, do your dance
Do your dance, yeah, do your dance
I do my dance, do my dance
Do my dance, I do my dance
Yup, I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right with it
I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right
Do your dance, do your dance
Do your dance, yeah, do your dance
I do my dance, do my dance
Do my dance, I do my dance
Yup, I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right with it
I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right with it
[Verse 2: Kamiyah]
Do my dance, I do my dance, this is how I represent
Ain’t no time sit, stand, get up and get down to this
Do it (Do it), do it (Do it), put your back into it (Into it)
Now slide (Slide), slide (Slide), go from left to right (That’s right), come on
Sunshine, bright lights
West Side, this how we rock
[Verse 3: RJ]
I stay on my hips, uh (Stay on my hips)
We slide, we dip, uh (We slide, we dip)
We fly, we drip (We fly, we)
We plot then get rich, uh
But anyway, I’ma dance lil’ bit, ayy
We can hold hands, I can handle it
I’ma get the bands, keep the candle lit
And if you made it from the land, do your dance like this
[Chorus: YG & Kamiyah]
Do your dance, do your dance
Do your dance, yeah, do your dance
I do my dance, do my dance
Do my dance, I do my dance
Yup, I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right with it
I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right
Do your dance, do your dance
Do your dance, yeah, do your dance
I do my dance, do my dance
Do my dance, I do my dance
Yup, I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right with it
I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right with it
[Verse 4: Mitch]
One-two step, then I dip (Woah, woah)
‘Cause I got two redbones at my crib (I got ’em, woah, oh)
Since I’m here, might as well just get lit
But I don’t want ’em goin’ through my shit
So I hit that slide, to the left, to the right
My hands on her hip tonight
I’ma hit, then dip tonight
[Verse 5: Ty Dolla $ign]
Just slide, slide, slippity slide
Forget about your troubles and your 9 to 5
I said slide, slide, slippity slide
When you’re living in the city, it’s do or die
Shawty, dip, dip, dip, dip
Gotta keep it on me just in case a nigga trip
Baby, bounce, bounce, bounce
Mama, shake that ass for me, put it in my lap for me, ayy
[Chorus: YG & Kamiyah]
Do your dance, do your dance
Do your dance, yeah, do your dance
I do my dance, do my dance
Do my dance, I do my dance
Yup, I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right with it
I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right
Do your dance, do your dance
Do your dance, yeah, do your dance
I do my dance, do my dance
Do my dance, I do my dance
Yup, I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right with it
I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right with it