Lil Baby – Section 8 Lyrics



[Intro]
Wheezy outta here
[Pre-Chorus: Lil Baby]
Went and copped the new plain jane (Plain jane)
Didn’t like it, I bust down (Bust down)
I finesse for another check (Damn)
Hit the bros and we bust down (Bust down)
Now I got my whole ‘partments winning
We got all type of cars, and they ain’t rented (No)
We ain’t cuffin’ no broads, we got plenty (No)
We ain’t taking no bars, we be sippin’ (No)
[Chorus: Lil Baby]
We turned a Section 8 ‘partment to a condo
(Section 8 ‘partment to a condo)
We turned a Section 8 ‘partment to a condo
(Section 8 ‘partment to a condo)
We got them hoes runnin’ in and out
We got them bags runnin’ in and out
Plug on the way, we ain’t seen a drought
Addicted to Percs, we ain’t runnin’ out
We turned a Section 8 ‘partment to a condo
(Section 8 ‘partment to a condo, Wheezy outta here)
We turned a Section 8 ‘partment to a condo
(Section 8 ‘partment to a condo)
We got them hoes runnin’ in and out
We got them bags runnin’ in and out
Plug on the way, we ain’t seen a drought
Addicted to Percs, we ain’t runnin’ out
[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
We got them foreigns outside of the ‘partment
Look like a dealership (Look like a dealership)
Heard he got caught but he just got off
I don’t want no dealings with him (Don’t want no dealings with him)
He just want clout and he don’t want problems
He ain’t no real killer (He ain’t no real killer)
I don’t entertain him, I know we dangerous
I hang with drug dealers (And some real killers), yeah
Hit that lil’ bitch at the spot and I made her feel like we was at the Intercontinental
We workin’, we ridin’ in rentals
We don’t drive the car, ’cause that draw too much attention
My lil’ homie swang the AR, like a guitar
He ain’t never took a picture
Wherever we go, we go hard, they know who we are
Got ’em stoppin’, takin’ pictures
[Chorus: Lil Baby]
We turned a Section 8 ‘partment to a condo
(Section 8 ‘partment to a condo)
We turned a Section 8 ‘partment to a condo
(Section 8 ‘partment to a condo)
We got them hoes runnin’ in and out
We got them bags runnin’ in and out
Plug on the way, we ain’t seen a drought
Addicted to Percs, we ain’t runnin’ out
We turned a Section 8 ‘partment to a condo
(Section 8 ‘partment to a condo, Wheezy outta here)
We turned a Section 8 ‘partment to a condo
(Section 8 ‘partment to a condo)
We got them hoes runnin’ in and out
We got them bags runnin’ in and out
Plug on the way, we ain’t seen a drought
Addicted to Percs, we ain’t runnin’ out
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
I parked the Lam’ in the front of this house, though
(I parked the Lam’ in the front of this house, though)
Everything handled, I’m blockin’ ’em out, no
(Everything handled, I’m blockin’ ’em out, no)
Yes, yes, baguettes inside of my eyes, ho
I hop in a foreign everywhere I go, I don’t ride in no Tahoe
Trap spot, sprawled out, sittin’ in front of the back with the whoa
Lot of ammo, oh, I can go to war with the president though
Money hella mold, I want some Louis with some Backwood to roll
I put these racks up to my eyes and they land at my knees, knees, knees
I put the TEC to your rib ’cause I’m havin’ real OCD
I know she be in her feelings when I wipe my dick off and leave
Everyone ’round me got killers and they runnin’ ’round and sippin’ lean
‘Bout to put my dick inside some kidneys and I put some scratches on her knees
I’ma cop 20 Plain Janes, yeah, and I’m passin’ ’em right around (Passin’ it ’round)
Gon’ regret bein’ a gang-banger, yeah, and I took it around the town (Take it ’round the town)
Cuban link big as Wu-Tang, yeah, yeah (Cuban link big as Wu-Tang, yeah)
I’m the new Tity 2 Chainz, yeah, yeah, yeah (I’m the new Tity 2 Chainz, yeah)
Got her whippin’ the Mulsanne (Yeah, yeah)
She done re’d up with new chains (Yeah, yeah)
I been movin’ ’em nuisance (Yeah, yeah)
Turn ’em on to the food chain (Yeah)
Bad Balenci’s, a few stains (Yeah, yeah)
Got baguettes by the bouquet
They compare me with Wu-Tang (Yeah, yeah)
Buy a Benz for the boo thang (Yeah)
[Chorus: Lil Baby]
We turned a Section 8 ‘partment to a condo
(Section 8 ‘partment to a condo)
We turned a Section 8 ‘partment to a condo
(Section 8 ‘partment to a condo)
We got them hoes runnin’ in and out
We got them bags runnin’ in and out
Plug on the way, we ain’t seen a drought
Addicted to Percs, we ain’t runnin’ out
We turned a Section 8 ‘partment to a condo
(Section 8 ‘partment to a condo, Wheezy outta here)
We turned a Section 8 ‘partment to a condo
(Section 8 ‘partment to a condo)
We got them hoes runnin’ in and out
We got them bags runnin’ in and out
Plug on the way, we ain’t seen a drought
Addicted to Percs, we ain’t runnin’ out



Clean Bandit – Playboy Style lyrics



[Verse 1: Charli XCX]
Had a lover undercover, kept it on the low
Said that you meant nothing but my feelings really grew
Not that I regret you but I met you, went insane
Oh, oh, yeah
Didn’t need forever but I needed just a call
Every night at 3 A.M I’m banging on your door
Crying on the marble where we used to fuck ’til dawn
Oh, oh
[Pre-Chorus: Charli XCX]
What you doing to me? (Where was you at?)
Thought we’d have a run, boy
Thought you was the one, boy
But as I’m growing all the wiser I don’t want no young boys (Oh no)
Too many on me and I don’t discriminate (Nope)
Might take that bitch on a dinner date ([?])
Fashion Nova, new collection (Bitch)
[?] on me, I don’t gotta wait (Oh, you mad)
Gotta treat me like a lady (Like a lady)
But I’m still a bhad bhabie (Lady)
[?] texts on texts and I’m sorry it’s Bhabie with XCX
Yeah yeah
[Chorus: Charli XCX]
Fell in love with a bad, bad dude
Playboy style, should’ve seen right through
All my friends, they could see the truth
You never loved me, you never loved me, yeah yeah
It’s so rare for a girl like me
Playboy style, got me fallin’ deep
Did that dirt and I got receipts
You never loved me, you never loved me, yeah yeah
[Bridge: Charli XCX]
Yeah, you said no one was home
Two bodies making shapes with the lights on
I hope she’s what you want, uh
Can’t believe I let a Playboy play me so damn good
Teardrops down the [?] from the girls from Hollywood
Kiss him better, then you leave him, then you hide the truth
Oh, oh, yeah yeah
[Chorus: Charli XCX]
Fell in love with a bad, bad dude
Playboy style, should’ve seen right through
All my friends, they could see the truth
You never loved me, you never loved me, yeah yeah
It’s so rare for a girl like me
Playboy style, got me fallin’ deep
Did that dirt and I got receipts
You never loved me, you never loved me, yeah yeah
[Outro: Charli XCX]
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, La-la-la-la-a
Uh, uh, oh damn
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, La-la-la-la-a Used to be a scene from a movie
Now I’m crying tears like a baby
Looking in the mirror, I don’t know me
Oh, yeah yeah
[Chorus: Charli XCX]
Fell in love with a bad, bad dude
Playboy style, should’ve seen right through
All my friends, they could see the truth
You never loved me, you never loved me, yeah yeah
It’s so rare for a girl like me
Playboy style, got me fallin’ deep
Did that dirt and I got receipts
You never loved me, you never loved me, yeah yeah
[Post Chorus: Charli XCX]
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, La-la-la-la-a
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, La-la-la-la-a
[Verse 2: Bhad Bhabie & Charli XCX]
When you making checks on checks they chase you for that dollar bill (What a bitch)
But where the fuck was you when all I had to eat was dollar meals? [Intro: Charli XCX & Bhad Bhabie]
Uh, oh damn
Uh, uh, oh damn
It’s Clean Bandit
With Charli XCX and Bhad Bhabie, bitch!



Clean Bandit – Nowhere lyrics



You make him sound so amazing
Deep down I know that you hate me
Baby, it’s so entertaining
Yeah, I wish I could go (Wish I could go)
Back to the start
And tell myself that I hold the cards
I don’t know
I wish I could say
All the things I wanna say
And then walk away
I don’t know
Why do I follow
When you lead me nowhere? You take the dark road
And baby, I go there
There’s a part of me
Somewhere deep
Down I still believe
That’s why I follow
When you lead me nowhere You take the dark road
And baby, I go there
There’s a part of me
Somewhere deep
Down that still believes
That’s why I follow
When you lead me nowhere
You let my love got aways
You’re not gonna change
You’re not gonna change
No, you won’t (Nah)
Staying up at night and I pray it gets better
Waiting for a change in the weather
But I ain’t gonna wait here forever
No, I won’t
Yeah, I wish I could go (Wish I could go)
Back to the start
And tell myself that I hold the cards
I don’t know
Why do I follow
When you lead me nowhere? You take the dark road
And baby, I go there
There’s a part of me
Somewhere deep
Down that still believes
That’s why I follow
When you lead me nowhere
Oh my, I just missed my line
Help me, I’m so blind
I just love your lies
How can you blame me? [Intro: KYLE]
Mhm-mhm
Yup, yup
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Rita Ora, KYLE]
I still keep thinking that you
Would tell me the truth
But you never do
No, you don’t (No, no)
Should go bought your mirrors and lies
The perfect disguise
Do you pay the price
No, you don’t (No, no)
Yeah, I wish I could go (Wish I could go)
Back to the start
And tell myself that I hold the cards (Don’t go)
I don’t know (Woo)
Why do I follow
When you lead me nowhere?



Chance The Rapper – My Own Thing lyrics



[Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
I’ma do my own thing
I’m finna buy a ringtone, then let the phone ring
I decided that I gotta do my own thing
Yeah, yeah, I just gotta do my own thing
Do my own thing
[Verse 1: Chance the Rapper]
Please don’t hit me in my DM
Promise that my BM gonna slide when she see ’em
I know she gonna see ’em ’cause I’m defa finna show her
Take her to the culprit then I take her to the store (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She just like my personal space, got a circular waist
Pull my shirt when she work, work, work, work, work
If you work in my space, better keep that shit ‘fessional
I don’t like to be bothered when I work, work, work, work
Please leave me the fuck alone, new fiancée, that’s my cologne
Doin’ too much and sayin’ too much, that’s how y’all ass end up alone
I’ma just pimp off, you a send-off, I don’t really ever like to get involved
Got a baby, got a house, got in-laws, go and kick rocks
[Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
I’ma do my own thing
I’m finna buy a ringtone, then let the phone ring
Just let it ring, ring, ring, let it ring, ring, ring, let it ring, ring, ring
I decided that I gotta do my own thing
Yeah, yeah, I just gotta do my own thing
Do my own thing, yeah
[Verse 2: Joey Purp (Chance the Rapper)]
Okay, don’t mind if it don’t pay me, it ain’t my biz
How you gon’ raise yo’ voice? Gon’ raise yo’ money, won’t raise yo’ kids? (What?)
Bad little bitty in the city that I’m in (Yeah)
When I go and travel, I might have to take her with
She said, “How the car stop but the rims don’t?”
Ain’t wanna leave but I had to go, like Trey Songz
I was 18 with a ’98 (Yup) sellin’ 28s
Now I’m 25 sellin’ 16s (Yup), it’s a hunnid ways
My new girl a freak, she my type, she unique
Make her sang when we bang, skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet
Tell my ex it’s a dub, that’s a wop, that’s unlikely
Put a bustdown of my wifey, like Gucci Mane, so icy
[Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
I’ma do my own thing
I’m finna buy a ringtone, then let the phone ring
Just let it ring, ring, ring, let it ring, ring, ring, let it ring, ring, ring
I decided that I gotta do my own thing
Yeah, yeah, I just gotta do my own thing
Do my own thing, yeah



Clean Bandit – In Us I Believe lyrics



[Verse 1: ALMA]
You know that I loved you
Could you tell how much when I took you back? I kept on thinking of you
And the days, it was a mess, you left a deep impact
The only reason I remain
Is ’cause baby, I see greatness in you
When I’m away, the pain
It’s not just me, it’s not just you
[Chorus: ALMA]
In us I believe
You’re my heart and soul, I can’t let you go
You mean too much to me
This fire inside, set it alight
No way, no
We’ve been through too much to just throw it all way
So, in us I believe, I believe, yeah yeah
[Verse 2: ALMA]
And a few broken dishes
I’m home alone, when you’re on the town
I get a little malicious
You say you’ll be there but you’re not around
And the reason that I stay, is ’cause baby I see something in you
But get it in your brain
It’s not just me, it’s not just you
[Chorus: ALMA]
In us I believe
You’re my heart and soul, I can’t let you go
You mean too much to me
This fire inside, set it alight
No way, no
We’ve been through too much to just throw it all way
So, in us I believe, I believe, yeah yeah
Oh, I believe, yeah, yeah
You’re my heart and soul, I can’t let you go
I believe, yeah, yeah
[Bridge: ALMA]
I believe
Can’t let you go, yeah, yeah
I believe
Oh, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: ALMA]
In us I believe
You’re my heart and soul, I can’t let you go
You mean too much to me
This fire inside, set it alight
No way, no
We’ve been through too much to just throw it all way
So, in us I believe, I believe



Clean Bandit – We Were Just Kids lyrics



[Verse 1: Kirsten Joy]
Guess it’s kind of funny, looking back at those times
Getting in playground fights, holding me back
Saved my life like once or twice
We moved to the city, I was staying out most nights
Hanging with the wrong guys
You pulled me back
Saved my life like once or twice
[Pre-Chorus: Kirsten Joy]
Didn’t wanna be young, Didn’t wanna be young
Yeah we were in such a rush, but what a rush
I know (?) grew up, though I loved you so much
I never said it enough, could never say enough
[Chorus: Kirsten Joy]
We were just kids
We had each other, you’re still with me
Cause you had my back, I had your back
You carry me
Lifted me up, onto your shoulders when I couldn’t see
Cause you had my back, I had your back
You carry me
[Post-Chorus: Kirsten Joy]
We were just kids, we were just kids
Yeah we were just kids, we were just kids
[Verse 2: Craig David]
In the street playing ball, yeah
So how’d you even get so tall, yeah
The summers got to turn into fall, yeah
I swear it’s like we’ve been through it all, yeah
Hear my mum and dad fighting
Hiding in my room like we’re tryna doge lighting
{?} forget and get ice cream
Don’t you ever wonder where those nights went? [Pre-Chorus: Craig David & Kirsten Joy]
Didn’t wanna be young, Didn’t wanna be young
Yeah we were in such a rush, but what a rush
I know (?) grew up, though I loved you so much
I never said it enough, could never say enough
[Chorus: Craig David & Kirsten Joy]
We were just kids
We had each other, you’re still with me
Cause you had my back, I had your back
You carry me
Lifted me up, onto your shoulders when I couldn’t see
Cause you had my back, I had your back
You carry me
[Post-Chorus: Craig David & Kirsten Joy]
We were just kids, we were just kids
Yeah we were just kids, we were just kids
[Bridge: : Craig David & Kirsten Joy]
Didn’t wanna be young, Didn’t wanna be young
Yeah we were in such a rush, but what a rush
I know (?) grew up, though I loved you so much
I never said it enough, could never say enough
[Chorus: Craig David & Kirsten Joy]
We were just kids
We had each other, you’re still with me
Cause you had my back, I had your back
You carry me
Lifted me up, onto your shoulders when I couldn’t see
Cause you had my back, I had your back
You carry me
We were just kids
We had each other, you’re still with me
Cause you had my back, I had your back
You carry me
Lifted me up, onto your shoulders when I couldn’t see
Cause you had my back, I had your back
You carry me
We were just kids, we were just kids



Clean Bandit – Out At Night lyrics



[Intro: Big Boi]
Yeah, Clean Bandit
Big Boi, woo
KYLE
[Verse 1: KYLE]
Wakes up early, walks herself to work
She’s all alone from 8 to 5, yeah
Keeps her eyes down, doesn’t say too much
And all her colleagues think she’s shy
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Pre-Chorus: KYLE]
Watching the clock on the wall
Watching the clock on the wall, yeah
Watching the city go dark
Goes home and takes it all off, yeah
And pours up a couple of shots
She does it so well
As soon as she walks out the door
Turns into someone else
[Chorus: KYLE & Big Boi]
She only comes out at night
She only comes out at night
She only comes out at night (Only comes out now)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
She only comes out at night
I’m watching her come to life
She only comes out at night (Only comes out now)
[Verse 2: KYLE]
Wakes up late, he’s tryna graduate
But he’s been out from 8 to 5, yeah
Glasses on, he wait’s ’til class is done
Until he shows that other side, yeah
[Pre-Chorus: KYLE]
Watching the clock on the wall
Watching the clock on the wall, yeah
Watching the city go dark
Goes home and takes it all off, yeah
Putting that eyeliner on
He does it so well
As soon as he walks out the door
Turns into someone else
[Chorus: KYLE & Big Boi]
She only comes out at night
She only comes out at night
She only comes out at night (Only comes out now)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
She only comes out at night
I’m watching her come to life
She only comes out at night (Only comes out now)
Ooh yeah
Ooh yeah (Only comes out now)
[Verse 3: Big Boi]
Hey, baby girl is so nocturnal
The fire in her eyes burning brighter than infernos
The dimples in her thighs got me writing in my journal
Let her know
That this is forever just like my words are eternal, yeah
Fruitful and fertile thoughts
But let’s go take it slow like the way a turtle walks
But speed it up if she work that pussy, I’ll line the charge
Yeah boi, mm-hmm
[Chorus: KYLE & Big Boi]
She only comes out at night
She only comes out at night
She only comes out at night
Yeah, yeah, yeah
She only comes out at night
I’m watching her come to life
She only comes out at night
Yeah, yeah, yeah
She only comes out at night
She only comes out at night
She only comes out at night (Only comes out now)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
She only comes out at night
I’m watching her come to life
She only comes out at night
Only comes out now



Clean Bandit – 24 Hours lyrics



24 hours ago
I was just sitting home, me and my phone
Got a text from my friend
Telling me come out to this party
Told myself what the hell, ordered a car
Pulled up, walked in straight to the bar
Ordered a shot, ordered one more
Looked to my left and there you were
24 hours ago
Baby I didn’t know that I can’t live without you
I wasn’t looking for this
Never thought that one kiss, could change all that I know
24 hours ago
I don’t know why you said hi
Wishing I didn’t say I’m doing fine
How are you, what’s your name
Where you from, what are you drinking
Yeah I don’t know where the time went
Going and going we started at 10
But in my defence, they played Prince
Lost control and I just leaned in
24 hours ago
Baby I didn’t know that I can’t live without you
I wasn’t looking for this
Never thought that one kiss, could change all that I know
24 hours ago
24 hours ago, I didn’t know you
24 hours ago, I didn’t need you
24 hours ago, ooh woah, ooh woah
24 hours ago, I never kissed you
24 hours ago, I didn’t miss you
24 hours ago, ooh woah, ooh woah
24 hours ago
Baby I didn’t know that I can’t live without you
I wasn’t looking for this
Never thought that one kiss, could change all that I know
24 hours ago
24 hours ago
Oh yeah
24 hours ago
24 hours ago, I never kissed you
24 hours ago, I didn’t miss you
24 hours ago, 24, 24
24 hours ago



Red Velvet – RBB (Really Bad Boy) lyrics



Hey! Yojeum na jogeum paenig sanghwang (Ha!)
Soljighi wanjeon hollig-inde (Hey!)
Meolis-sog eotteon nyeoseog geu saeng-gag hanappun-iya
One one one one
One one one one
One one one one
Ah- ah- ah (Alright, hey!)
Chingudeul Say gyaeneun andwae neomu nappa nega dachyeo
Ah- ah- ah (Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Nuga mallyeo naega joh-eumyeon ganeun geojyo (Oh, oh my god!)
Oh my god
He’s a really bad boy
He’s a really bad boy
Oh my god
He’s a really bad boy
He’s a really really really really really bad boy
You’re so bad boy
You’re so bad boy
You’re so bad bad bad
Bad bad bad bad bad boy
Bang bang pow He’s a really bad boy
Jalsaeng-gin geu eolgul hana midgo sandaeyo
Gwaenchanhdamyeon neol naega gildeul-yeo bolge (Boy)
Mine Mine Mine Mine Mine
Ah- ah- ah (Alright, hey!)
Meosdaelo hae heolaghalge issneun himkkeos nappajyeo bwa
Ah- ah- ah
Geuleon nega byeonhaegal ttae jjalishaji (Oh, oh my god!)
Oh my god (Oh my god, Oh my god)
He’s a really bad boy
He’s a really bad boy
Oh my god
He’s a really bad boy
He’s a really really really really really bad boy
You’re so bad boy
You’re so bad boy
You’re so bad bad bad
Bad bad bad bad bad boy
Akkawo daleun I nan mos jwo bwa naega neol salanghaneunde
Nugulado heumppeog ppajyeobeolil
(You’re a bad boy and you’re bad for me)
(You’re a bad boy and you’re bad for me)
(You’re a bad boy and you’re bad for me)
(You’re a bad boy and you’re bad for me)
(You’re a bad boy and you’re bad for me)
(You’re a bad boy and you’re bad for me)
Amuli nappado nan joh-a bwa sesang-e neon bich-i na
Nugulado heumppeog ppajyeobeolilgeol
(You’re a bad boy and you’re bad for me)
(You’re a bad boy and you’re bad for me)
(You’re a bad boy and you’re bad for me)
(You’re a bad boy and you’re bad for me)
You’re a bad boy and you’re bad for me
Oh my god
He’s a really bad boy
He’s a really really really really really bad boy
Oh my god
He’s a really bad boy
He’s a really bad boy
Oh my god
He’s a really bad boy
He’s a really bad boy
Oh my god (He’s a really bad boy)
(He’s a really bad boy, he’s a really bad boy)
He’s a really bad boy (Oh my god He’s a really bad boy)
He’s a really bad boy (He’s a really really really really really bad boy) Bad boy bad boy Alright 1 2 5 Uh! No Alright, alright!



Clean Bandit – Last Goodbye lyrics



[Verse 1: Tove Stryke]
I raise my voice, you slam the door
I don’t let up ’til your hearts on the floor
Losing our minds, scream and we shout
‘Til we forget what we fighting about
Turns me into a monster
We’re no good for each other
Lying in bed, miles apart
We’re side by side and alone in the dark
[Pre-Chorus: Tove Stryke]
There’s no going back
Back to when things were easy
But there’s something that I’d like to do
Right before you leave me
[Chorus: Tove Stryke]
If this really is the end
Then why don’t you please come back to bed
Come on and spend the night
And let’s say our last goodbye
Baby don’t walk away
Don’t wanna remember you this way
Come on and spend the night
And let’s say our last goodbye
[Verse 2: Stefflon Don]
I twist the knife, I know it hurts
It’s time to stop boy we both make it worse
Tossing and turns, you get no sleep
I speculate on the secrets you keep
Turn him into a monster
We’re no good for each other
We should be done, both of us know
Deep down the truth is we’re better alone
[Pre-Chorus: Tove Stryke]
There’s no going back
Back to when things were easy
But there’s something that I’d like to do
Right before you leave me
[Chorus: Stefflon Don]
Like we’re just crying off a liquor kiss
Spring to these string
Forget about the phone when I ring
Grooving at the backseat, move up on me
I will not forget anything
Then we heading up from the guns go wild
It’s been only 50 seconds
I’ve been all up on you now
It’s so sad to see that we couldn’t be all up in the clouds
And it’s the last time I’ll be all up in your mouth (Yeah)
[Bridge: Tove Stryke & Stefflon Don]
There’s no going back
Back to when things were easy
But there’s something that I’d like to do
Right before you leave me
[Chorus: Tove Stryke & Stefflon Don]
If this really is the end
Then why don’t you please come back to bed
Come on and spend the night
And let’s say our last goodbye
Baby don’t walk away
Don’t wanna remember you this way
Come on and spend the night
And let’s say our last goodbye



Andy Milonakis – The Superbowl Is Gay Lyrics



The Super Bowl is gay
The super Bowl is gay
The super Bowl is gay
The Super Bowl, Super Bowl
Super Bowl is gay
The Raiders are gay
The Raiders are so fucking gay
Raiders are so fucking gay
The Raiders are gay
The Bucs are gay
The Bucs are also fucking gay
The Bucs are also fucking gay
The Bucs are also fucking gay
The Bucs are gay
Raiders, gay
The Bucs, gay
Super Bowl, gay
Everything else, gay
Water, gay
Cologne is gay
DVD Players are gay
DVDs are gay
Stray cats are gay
The sky is gay
It’s also sometimes grey
But it’s mostly gay
Cottage cheese is gay
Yogurt, gay
Shirts, gay
Vacuum cleaners, gay
Electronic devices, name all of them, are gay
Why are they so gay
Why is everything gay
KFC is gay
McDonalds is gay
McDonalds is gay
You must not misunderstand me when I say McDonalds is gay because it is so gay
Orange juice is gay
Orange juice gay
Orange Juice raped my father
So that makes him gay
So that you know Orange Juice is a male
Gay, gay, gay, gay, gay
I don’t want to play with you cause you’re gay
I don’t want to play with you cause you’re gay
Why don’t you go eat hay, you stupid gay
Why don’t you go eat KFC which I already told you is gay
That’ll make a nice gay couple
Because you’re eating KFC and you are so gay
Just like the chicken that you’re eating
Put on some calgone you faggot cause your gay
So is the calgone cause everything I know is gay that I know
Dollar Bills, gay
Coins, gay
Monitors are gay
Monitors are gay
Scanners are gay
Zip drives, gay
CD Burners, gay
CD burners are gay
They burn music from [?] cause they’re gay
Ay ay ay ay ay
I am not gay
I am not gay
I am not gay
I like girlies
I like girlies
But I like penis so I guess I’m gay
I guess I’m gay
I guess I’m gay, gay, gay, gay, gay, ga
We’re all gay



410 – Crash 2.0 Lyrics



(How?)
Don’t you know I step with cra’
Shh-shh, Crashaleen (Dudu)
Man fill up the ting with gas
Uh-uh, gasoline (Dudu)
See a hella man talking wass (Wass, wass), wasaleen (Ugh)
Look how many times we lurked and the feds can’t chat for me (No way)
She was tryna get me burst, but you ain’t trapping me (No way)
Bitch that’s a mazza
Uh, mazzaleen
If I make one call right now, get jump like trampoline (Dudu)
Clap man like tambourine (Ugh)
And if you ever get caught on road
I don’t wanna hear that you ain’t involved
Kick down doors, coulda bruck mans toes
Coulda bruck down bud, but your brass in broke
Italian came with sauce and smoke
Italian shoes, Italian coat
They know, we know
Baghdad doing the most
[Pre-Chorus: AM, Skengdo]
Back with a bang (Boop-boop-boop)
Slap and attack
Crash in the back
Mind where you hang (Boop-boop-boop)
Act for the snap
Chat dem are chat
Not for the gang (Ayy-ayy)
And do-do-do, look what I what brang (Just look)
Look how they ran (Just look)
[Chorus: Skengdo]
Don’t make sense tryna crash or crash
Crash do crash, but the crash don’t chat
Been all ready like Clash of Clans
When we rise those things and we crash your clan
Don’t make sense tryna crash or crash
Crash do crash, but the crash don’t chat
Been all ready like Clash of Clans
When we rise those things and we crash your clan Then he drew man out, coulda made man spill (Ching)
Sitting in the box, that’s never the deal
Now everyone knows how Skengdo feels
[Pre-Chorus: Skengdo]
Don’t make sense tryna crash or crash
Crash do crash, but the crash don’t chat
Been all ready like Clash of Clans
When we rise those things and we crash your clan
Don’t make sense tryna crash or crash
Crash do crash, but the crash don’t chat
Been all ready like Clash of Clans
When we rise those things and we crash your clan
[Chorus: AM]
Back with a bang (Boop-boop-boop)
Slap and attack
Crash in the back
Mind where you hang (Boop-boop-boop)
Act for the snap
Chat dem are chat
Not for the gang (Ayy-ayy)
And do-do-do, look what I what brang, just look
Look how they ran (Just look)
[Verse 2: AM]
How you gonna crash on me? [Verse 1: Skengdo]
I heard mans whip in the nicest pot (Yes)
Greedy cunt, yeah I want that grub (Want it)
You wouldn’t think that I’m a skinny fuck
My chargies rise and they take mans belt
Sparkz just lurk, man he come like fox
Free Slapit out the fucking box (Free him up, free him up)
Rising heat and collecting dosh
Bro don’t stress, man the clocks don’t stop
Think I’m putting my faith in thots
You must be mad, I don’t love thots
Don’t be silly, just suck my cock
Finish the drop, get jiggy then bop
Cookie bud, yeah it coming like rock
Raw flavours, don’t give me that dust
Sticks and leaves, don’t give me that stuff
Gelato wave got me feeling all maud
Gelato wave got me feeling all maud
You’re beefing me, I don’t beef this don
I bought my rod, but the fishes gone
Never man bait, man the shit gets long
Ask .22 how the drill raps real?



blackbear – cocaine carolina (cover) Lyrics



[Chorus]
So goodbye Cocaine Carolina, you and I are through
I’m going back to LA getting clean, what I need to do
She don’t want me for my money, she just wants my body honey
Cocaine Carolina, how did I get hooked on you? [Outro]
Cocaine Carolina, how did I get hooked on you? [Verse 1]
Morning found me lying on a floor in New Orleans
Looking like the patches was about to eat my jeans
Feeling like my belly was a warehouse for the blues
And I sure miss my sweet Cocaine Carolina
Met her on an ocean liner, called her Cocaine Carolina
She was quite a lady then and I was twenty two
God knows how much I adored her, I just could not afford her
Cocaine Carolina, how did I get hooked on you? Cocaine Carolina, how did I get hooked on you? [Verse 2]
Oh someone said if I was lucky, I could go to Kentucky
Lexington was famous for it’s strip clubs and it’s pills
Carolina oh we should get up, don’t you know we’ll have to split up
Maybe I should go back to California
[Chorus]
So goodbye Cocaine Carolina, you and I are through
I’m going back to LA getting clean, what I need to do
She don’t want me for my money, she just wants my body honey
Cocaine Carolina, how did I get hooked on you?



Meek Mill – Wit the Shits (W.T.S) Lyrics



(Who dat?)
The the type of hoes I screw (I screw)
This the type of hoes I got (I got)
New Hermes flip flops (Sheesh)
If ain’t got no time for the hoe and I really like her, she’ll get a wrist watch (Gang)
[Chorus: Meek Mill]
Do a split on the dick (Do a split)
If you really with the shits, lil’ bitch (Lil’ bitch)
She ask her friends (What?), “Should I let him hit?” (What they say?)
She say, “Girl, you better fuck him if he rich”
He gettin’ it, bad bitch, hittin’ it (Whoa)
New foreign, whippin it (Skrt)
Blue face, crippin’ it (Crippin’ it)
I go all day, count them Benjamins (Benjis)
I’m rich, really is
You sick, syphilis (Yeah, uh)
[Verse 2: Melii ]
¿Quién es la mami que manda? Bitch, I make him swipe
I won’t mention these hoes, I might give them life
I just want the head, you can’t spend the night (Oh my god)
Kissin’ him sloppy, callin’ him papi, that shit get him hype (Que perro)
[Chorus: Meek Mill]
Do a split on the dick (Do a split)
If you really with the shits, lil’ bitch (Lil’ bitch)
She ask her friends (What?), “Should I let him hit?” (What they say?)
She say, “Girl, you better fuck him if he rich”
He gettin’ it, bad bitch, hittin’ it
New foreign, whippin it (Skrt)
Blue face, crippin’ it (Crippin’ it)
I go all day, count them Benjamins (Benjis)
I’m rich, really is
You sick, syphilis (Yeah, uh) No tienes mula so yo te di banda’
‘Tamos fuma’o de la ganja
Pila de tigueres, rabia con alma
I let them eat up the nana, dip on a nigga, like, “See you
Mañana”
Baddest lil’ bitch in my genre
I got your baby dad fuckin’ up commas
Icy, icy, icy, drip all on me, watch me when I move (When I move)
If you like ’em freaky, baby, she could come here, too (For real?)
You could eat this pussy while I watch her fuckin’ you
Call that hoe a Uber when we done, it’s up to you (Oh, yeah)
Who your MCM? Nigga, I hit that too, yeah
She said she don’t swallow, grow up
This shit grown-ups do, uh
I’ma put a check on your bitch ass
Homie gon’ spin back through, yeah
Catch you on the block where you swim with the gang
Turn your whole shit Piru-ru
Get some pussy on a plane (On a plane)
This the type shit that I do (I do)
Who your WCW? [Intro]
C-Sick, C-Sick, C-Sick
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Uh, shawty was frontin’, now she throw that pussy at me (Throwin’ that pussy)
Told her meet me at the clearport, she got happy (She got hyped)
Nigga, you don’t want these problems, Lil Scrappy (You don’t want problems)
If you talk, when you see me, just don’t dap me, for real
Back on my savage shit, got that pussy off accident (Yeah)
Fuckin’ these ratchet bitches, stay on her knee like Kaepernick, yeah
I just been havin’ it, lovin’ this money, I’m passionate, yeah
Once I fuck like Meechy, hoe, give you my ass to kiss, pause
Nigga said he hit my hoe, so what?



Lil Baby – Ready Lyrics



(What’s happenin’?)
We was taught to go, keep that cannon (That cannon)
I’m on fuckin go, I can’t panic (I can’t panic)
[Chorus: Gunna]
In that fast thing, speedin’ through the city (Skrrt, skrrt)
Panoramic brain, and my dash digi’ (Dash digi’)
Motherfuck the fame, all my niggas litty (Lit)
Backwood to the face, I don’t smoke no Philly (Nah)
Drip, drippin’ sauce like I’m chili (Sauce)
Let that mink hang to the floor when it’s chilly (It’s chilly)
I got three big booty broads at the Telly (The Telly)
And they know from the start who was ready
[Outro: Lil Baby]
Money conversations, check my feng shui
I buy Dolce Gabbana, Chanel, I’m on straight
Supermodel, her body gon’ be my entree
I been runnin’ with hitters, my youngins gun slang
Cars of the day, brand new Wraith
My life circle, mines ain’t straight
Bills ain’t late, paid no notes
I ain’t no joke, they want smoke
We exotic, start a riot, we gon’ riot
.223’s, drakes outside
We don’t get tired, we gon’ die [Intro]
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga
[Chorus: Gunna]
In that fast thing, speedin’ through the city (Skrrt, skrrt)
Panoramic brain, and my dash digi’ (Dash digi’)
Motherfuck the fame, all my niggas litty (Lit)
Backwood to the face, I don’t smoke no Philly (Nah)
Drip, drippin’ sauce like I’m chili (Sauce)
Let that mink hang to the floor when it’s chilly (It’s chilly)
I got three big booty broads at the Telly (The Telly)
And they know from the start who was ready
[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
I can’t fuck with none of y’all niggas, y’all disgust me
When you with your maggot ass friends, don’t discuss me
FN with extended clip, I hope them try to rush me
I hear ’em sayin’ such and such, a nigga ain’t gon’ touch me
Big body Benz, ‘member I used to be dusty
Now I want my money all hundreds in a rush please
I was sellin’ weed when they came out with white tee
Now I put a whole half a ticket on my white tee
Whole hood poppin’, other niggas, they don’t like me
Made her eat it up, she told her friend, “He gon’ wife me”
All my niggas thoroughbred, I don’t fuck with crossbreeds
Free all of the bros down the road and on Rice Street
[Chorus: Gunna]
In that fast thing, speedin’ through the city (Skrrt, skrrt)
Panoramic brain, and my dash digi’ (Dash digi’)
Motherfuck the fame, all my niggas litty (Lit)
Backwood to the face, I don’t smoke no Philly (Nah)
Drip, drippin’ sauce like I’m chili (Sauce)
Let that mink hang to the floor when it’s chilly (It’s chilly)
I got three big booty broads at the Telly (The Telly)
And they know from the start who was ready (Ready)
[Verse 2: Gunna]
Put some fine bitches in Margiel-y’s (Margiel-y)
Two new glass tinted, these baguette-y’s (Baguette-y)
Ain’t gon’ bash you bitches, I ain’t petty (Nah)
Just know we fuckin’, we ain’t goin’ steady (Goin’ steady)
I don’t wanna sleep, I need more Addys (Need more Addy)
I ain’t have no kid but I’m her daddy (I’m her daddy)
Better shake her ass like it’s Magic (Like it’s Magic)
Twenties in my pocket look like cabbage (Yeah)
Carats everywhere, I’m a rabbit (I’m a rabbit)
I ain’t Shawty Lo, but what’s happenin’?