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Tori Kelly – All In My Head Lyrics

I see you with her, and it crushes me inside,
I guess I should stop thinkin’ about you all the time,
Maybe this is what I needed,
Maybe this is a sign,
Maybe I’ve been blind to reality, baby tell me…

Every little glance my way, everytime you wanted to hang,
You seemed so interested, could you tell me?
Was it real or was it all in my head?
Was it real or was it all in my head?

She’s so pretty, you two look so great,
Time for me to move on now,
It was probably just a silly crush anyway,
But I just can’t help but think.
That we. we could have had something,
Have I really been blind to reality? Baby tell me…

Every little glance my way, every time you wanted to hang,
You seemed so interested, could you tell me?
Was it real or was it all in my head?
Was it real or was it all in my head?

Was it real or was it fake,
was it all a mistake?
Boy I just gotta know was it all in my head? All in my head,
Did you ever feel the same?
Was my mind just playing games?
Boy I just gotta know was it all in my head? All in my head…

Every little glance my way, everytime you wanted to hang,
You seemed so interested. could you tell me?
was it real or was it all in my head?
Was it real or was it all in my head?

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Upchurch – Phantom Of The Pines Lyrics

[Chorus]
Can’t kill me I am the ghost
Can’t shake me I own the road
Can’t match me I’m one of a kind
I was I am and will be the phantom of the pines
The phantom of the pines

[Verse 1]
Can’t see me if I want to be cloaked
I can disappear into the oaks
I can jump generations with some
Green and a bowl screen and crawl through your TV
I am nor dead or alive, I’m just here to stand and shine
And if you don’t let my spirit walk free
You might end up a mystery hanging in a tall tree

[Chorus]
Can’t kill me I am the ghost
Can’t shake me I own the road
Can’t match me I’m one of a kind
I was I am and will be the phantom of the pines
The phantom of the pines

[Verse 2]
And gravestones bumping lights from under
Guitar solos with bones and thunder

Flesh falling off head banging in hell
Harpies playing with spikes swinging at flat black church bells
Can’t kill me my magic is black
I got a book full of spells to bring the spirits back
Yeah I’m sick in the head, the madman down in the valley
Only bad motherf*cker gettin’ valet in Nashville

[Chorus]
Can’t kill me I am the ghost
Can’t shake me I own the road
Can’t match me I’m one of a kind
I was I am and will be the phantom of the pines
The phantom of the pines
The phantom of the pines

[Outro]
(Me of many lives I’m the ghost of the pines)
(Me of many lives I’m the ghost of the pines)
(Me of many lives I’m the ghost of the pines)
(Me of many lives I’m the ghost of the pines)

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Upchurch – Burnin Lyrics

[Chorus]
I’m burnin’ I’m a fire wanna make the flame blue
(Make the flame blue)
Yeah I’m burnin’ I’m on fire wanna touch the flame too
(The flame too)
Yeah I’m burnin’ I’m on fire in my stage and smoke doob
(And smoke doob)
Yeah I’m burnin’ I’m on fire wanna be on fire just like

[Verse 1]
I stay bustin’ the block, in something fresh from the sixties
Bad bitches in Dixie, straight showin’ me titties
And my boots got them tips, same color bullets I pop
Bitch don’t lie about my cousin, I’m from rocky top
And I get heated like the yeast when it cooks in the pot
Carry round a lethal weapon that can take your arm off
I got the bass in my truck that’ll make that ass hear the thump
Bitch my roots run deeper than a hickory stump, huh

[Pre-Chorus]
Got a bunch of motherf*ckers on my coat tail
I wiser than you think, I hang around them old heads
There ain’t nobody like me if you couldn’t already tell
I’m the angel of god who went to party in hell

[Chorus]
I’m burnin’ I’m a fire wanna make the flame blue
(Make the flame blue)
Yeah I’m burnin’ I’m on fire wanna touch the flame too
(The flame too)

Yeah I’m burnin’ I’m on fire in my stage and smoke doob
(And smoke doob)
Yeah I’m burnin’ I’m on fire wanna be on fire just like

[Verse 2]
Gun rack in this scotty, couple slugs in this shawty
Names written on the shells for the ones causin’ problems
I went from being a nothing to being big boss hoggin’
Ride around, top down, jamming something so swampy
Yeah, speaking of swampy, don’t make me call up the cajuns
Might bring your ass to the dirt, before the government paves it
Yeah I came here to slay, so get the f*ck out the way
And let the legend to legendary and sit back and play, bitch

[Pre-Chorus]
Got a bunch of motherf*ckers on my coat tail
I wiser than you think, I hang around them old heads
There ain’t nobody like me if you couldn’t already tell
I’m the angel of god who went to party in hell

[Chorus]
I’m burnin’ I’m a fire wanna make the flame blue
(Make the flame blue)
Yeah I’m burnin’ I’m on fire wanna touch the flame too
(The flame too)
Yeah I’m burnin’ I’m on fire in my stage and smoke doob
(And smoke doob)
Yeah I’m burnin’ I’m on fire wanna be on fire ju-ju-ju

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Chris Travis – Invincible Lyrics

[Intro]
I tell 'em look in the mirror
Columbian 'n' white, it's Shakira
I'm starting to see this shit clearer (Bitch)
I'm flowing farther than rivers (Ay)
I need arenas like Gilbert
Give you some feelings to build you, huh
Call my team, I might build you up
You with the ops, they going to fill you up!

[Verse]
Feel like Kim Possible
Bitch I'm unstoppable
f*ck any obstacle I'm obsolete
Came in the game and I'm wanted, [?] now they all know my name from the west to the east
Bitch I'm a beast and these rappers is praying
I can never hear me, who rolling my thang?
f*ck what you saying

You was out here [?] shit
I am the greatest bitch, ain't no comparin' it
Forward my money
They can't get the [?]
[?] slow but [?]
Come to my show if you wanna die in a pit
Hijack the flow then I fall into water, bitch
Hijack the flow then I fall into Heaven's Gates
I be remembering, then I forgot yesterday
Born in December, but higher than shells in-case…
I'm in my city [?]
They want some commission, I don't need forgiveness 'cuz I don’t regret the shit that I had did
Come to my face and I’ll beat yo ass quickly
She leave me with hickies, I came over with it
I'm all by myself [?]

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Chris Travis – Get Back Lyrics

Excuse me
Yes, we are here, uhuh

[Intro]
These niggas better get back, bitch [x4]
These niggas better get back [x8]

[Verse 1]
These niggas better get back
Know where your from and know where your at
I’m flying through the night like a mothaf*ckin’ bat
The only things I like is hitting bitches from the back
Im rolling backwoods till my lungs pitch black
Catch me in the woods like a f*cking lumberjack
If any nigga try me take his head from his hat
I kill a nigga dead, leave him there like a rat
I’m saying f*ck the feds cause there’s niggas getting tapped
And I don’t want the water if the mothaf*cka tap
And f*ck your favorite artist cause the nigga probably wack
I’m a Memphis nigga f*ck around and get smacked
Raw paper bitch he down to have a heart attack
Worry about your hearts, send your ass a cardiac
Boy, I’m hard to find like a damn artifact
Catch up nigga you slower than a Pontiac
p*ssy

[Hook x10]
Bitch ass nigga wanna talk

You ain’t got that cash, don’t call

[Bridge]
You don’t make no mothaf*cking calls
f*cked her from the window to the wall
Yeah p*ssy nigga I’m a dog
f*ck her then I pass her to my dawgs

[Verse 2]
Down south nigga, I’ma put it on the table
Ran through the p*ssy like I’m drag car racing
Ho you like a third grade test, so basic
Scribbled on your ass now I need a replacement
“Chris getting money”, that’s a damn understatement
You ain’t getting money then your whole life wasted
Hate on me, I’ma have to beat your ass
Leave in a den, while you bloody in the grass
Waterboyz here, how I drink the whole class
You ain’t with the squad with your unknown ass
Kissing niggas ass, you a full-blown drag
Staying by yourself, then you get my respect
Lame ass niggas what I call suspect
Nigga you a rookie I’ma f*cking prospect
Watch how your talk, I’ll cut your damn neck
Then walk off clean then go cut my damn check
Bitch

[Outro]

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Lil’ Duke – Look In My Eyez Lyrics

[Intro]
All this pain
I'ma let it go on the beat
Goose with another one

[Chorus]
Just take a look at my eyes
Bet you gon’ see all the pain
If I get caught, then I might pay the price
f*ck all the money and fame
We not the same, I can't never change
I had to stand on that block in that rain
These bitches broke, dropping salt on my name
I know they gon' hate it how far I done came
Just take a look at my eyes
Bet you gon’ see all the pain
If I get caught, then I might pay the price
f*ck all the money and fame
We not the same, I can't never change
I had to stand on that block in that rain
These bitches broke, dropping salt on my name
I know they gon' hate it how far I done came

[Verse 1]
Came from the bottom, I need every dollar
So how could the f*ck you be mad at me?
Roll up gelato, I'm poppin' my collar
I need a bad bitch to get bags for me
Remember them times that you had with me?
Every day wake up, live lavishly
Grew up with niggas, they broke and that's sad to see
No limit like Master P
Far from a rookie, they know I'm a vet
Ran up a check, now I'm right at they neck
My bitch is bad and bougie like I’m Set
I’m straight out that jungle so what you expect?
Yeah, that's my dawg like a motherf*ckin’ pet
I'm riding in that Lambo', I can't even wreck
Riding with a bad bitch, I’m gettin' me some neck
And I paid all my dues and I'm not in no debt
[Chorus]
Just take a look at my eyes
Bet you gon' see all the pain
If I get caught, then I might pay the price
f*ck all the money and fame
We not the same, I can't never change
I had to stand on that block in that rain
These bitches broke, dropping salt on my name
I know they gon' hate it how far I done came

Just take a look at my eyes
Bet you gon' see all the pain
If I get caught, then I might pay the price
f*ck all the money and fame
We not the same, I can't never change
I had to stand on that block in that rain
These bitches broke, dropping salt on my name
I know they gon' hate it how far I done came

[Verse 2]
Been doing fine so I cannot complain
Stay out the way, I know how to maintain
We just be f*ckin' so she not my main
I been sipping that lean, I can't stay in one lane
I just might brake on the car for no reason
Put that shit on, I'ma drip every season
She keep my dick in her mouth like she teething
I'm thanking the Lord every day I'm still breathing
This shit ain't checkers, it's chess for real
Some people don't even get they next meal
Writing them statements and taking them deals
Unfunk just called me, he back on appeal
Just take a look at my life
We not the same and they know we the opposite
Spots everywhere, this shit look like Monopoly
Niggas can't see this shit if they had binoculars, yeah
[Chorus]
Just take a look at my eyes
Bet you gon' see all the pain
If I get caught, then I might pay the price
f*ck all the money and fame
We not the same, I can't never change
I had to stand on that block in that rain
These bitches broke, dropping salt on my name
I know they gon' hate it how far I done came
Just take a look at my eyes
Bet you gon' see all the pain
If I get caught, then I might pay the price
f*ck all the money and fame
We not the same, I can't never change
I had to stand on that block in that rain
These bitches broke, dropping salt on my name
I know they gon' hate it how far I done came

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Upchurch – Mohican Lyrics

[Chorus]
Dear man (Dear man) in the woods (In the woods)
The one with the silhouette covering up the moon
Why you here (Why you here), ain’t you cold (Ain’t you cold)
You know the television man said it’s ’bout 20 below
Why won’t you budge (Why won’t you budge) or talk to me from afar
But as soon as I spoke he disappeared in the dark
Mohican, the last Mohican, the last Mohican

[Verse 1]
So one night me and a couple my buddies
Were cruisin’ these roads that we never have seen
Still in Cheatham County this is back when I was just turnin’ ’bout 17
Yeah we went to a party and ended up leavin’
‘Cause word had it cops were already on the route
Had a ounce of grass in my toolbox
So we went down a patch where there wasn’t any houses
Pulled over with the dome light
Glean of smoke rollin’ out of that stock Ranger
Suddenly my spine felt a sense of danger
And I turnt around and seen a black figure
7 feet tall with a trench coat
Long beard lookin’ like a lumberjack
Slowly comin’ out the smokey woods
With a heavy axe and a solid hat

[Chorus]
Dear man (Dear man) in the woods (In the woods)
The one with the silhouette covering up the moon
Why you here (Why you here), ain’t you cold (Ain’t you cold)
You know the television man said it’s ’bout 20 below
Why won’t you budge (Why won’t you budge) or talk to me from afar
But as soon as I spoke he disappeared in the dark
Mohican, the last Mohican, the last Mohican

[Verse 2]
I was frozen solid by what I was seein’
Sam in the truck, yellin’ f*ck it let’s leave

My body was paralyzed, tongue couldn’t speak
And I fell in the mud when I dropped to my knees
I just seen a ghost, something I don’t believe in
I just heard some words that weren’t coming from me
He said you on my land but this road has no resident
Then he said I’ve been here since 1870
I’m stuck in this world ’cause I haven’t been heavenly
Lurkin’ these trees, yes I’m kinda devilish
Quit walkin’ the woods at the witchin’ time boy
You shouldn’t be here so don’t make me annoyed
I jumped in my truck, you know I wasn’t stayin’
But sometimes I wonder, you know what I’m sayin’
I wish I woulda got to talk to the man
Who didn’t exist in my rearview mirror

[Chorus]
Dear man (Dear man) in the woods (In the woods)
The one with the silhouette covering up the moon
Why you here (Why you here), ain’t you cold (Ain’t you cold)
You know the television man said it’s ’bout 20 below
Why won’t you budge (Why won’t you budge) or talk to me from afar
But as soon as I spoke he disappeared in the dark
Mohican, the last Mohican, the last Mohican

[Verse 3]
Dear man in the woods I wish I got a name
So I could understand some of your pain
Like why’d you emerge on me late that night
I’ve been thinkin’ ’bout that for like 10 years now
Still cruise that backroad just to see if you’re here
But all that I see is some white tail deer
Hell maybe you saved me, if you did I’m sincere
From yours truly, that really scared kid

[Outro]
The last Mohican
The last Mohican
The last Mohican
The last Mohican

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Chris Travis – Clutch Lyrics

[Intro]
Yuh yeah bitch I'm in this mothaf*cka' you know what I'm saying Bitch quit comparing me to all these wack ass mothaf*cking rappers bitch
I'm  better than all these mothaf*cking niggas
Chris  mothaf*cking Travis hoe suck my dick if you don't like that shit nigga
I don't give no f*cks nigga I'm in this bitch
What the f*ck you niggas mean I'm in this thang
I  don't give no f*ck nigga straight outta Memphis nigga mothaf*ckin' real shit nigga
I  don't give no damn nigga suck my dick [?]

[Hook]
Drinking bar juice feeling like I'm in a space ship
Nigga  talk shit I'mma give his ass a face lift
She lemme f*ck but for you it's just a blank trip
If a nigga touch me burn his ass like a blank disc

[Verse 1]
Split the Red Sea, call me Moses as I take lift
Sippin'  pink oil I ain't talking 'bout that fake shit
Keyboard thuggin', when I see him he don't say shit
Pulled out a gun, make him do shit it's on safety
Came in the club looking like black Jesus
Smell like money 'cause I just left [?]
Young Chris Travis is a powered-up demon
AKA I'mma leave your sheets filled with semen
Wet your ass up like you had a wet dream bitch
Balling on your Texas nigga, we all know ye' ain't rich
Gon' take it right back, like nigga you ain't shit
Freestyle killa' eating rappers like a deep dish
Smoking killer kush in the night while I'm creeping
Gave the bitch shrooms now she acting like she seeing shit
Hoe come down I can't deal with all that tweaking
Young Chris Travis f*cked your sister 'til the weekend
[Hook]
Drinking bar juice feeling like I'm in a space ship
Nigga talk shit I'mma give his ass a face lift

She lemme f*ck but for you it's just a blank trip
If a nigga touch me burn his ass like a blank disc

[Verse 2]
Niggas keep bitching I ain't worried 'bout no lyrics
Middle fingers to them niggas stay on they damn period
Beat a nigga ass for not taking me serious
Two years later now that nigga is oblivious
Got your mouth open bitch I hope your ears listening
Blunts got me fried nigga brain cells sizzling
Hoes hit me up asking when we gon' f*ck again
Told the bitch never 'cause I'm really tryna f*ck her friend
Niggas turned on me ever since I'm like f*ck a friend
Lost my old Honda said f*ck it I'mma buy a 'Benz
Lost my old woman said f*ck it I'mma buy a bitch
Beat a nigga ass then take off in my rocket ship
Bein' mothaf*cking frank give my past a pocket lift
Everywhere I go I just gotta light a f*cking spliff
Cinemax a nigga as in give him 'bout thirty clips
Chris f*cking Travis on the move 'cause I'm working bitch

[Hook] x2
Drinking bar juice feeling like I'm in a space ship
Nigga talk shit I'mma give his ass a face lift
She lemme f*ck but for you it's just a blank trip
If a nigga touch me burn his ass like a blank disc
Drinking bar juice feeling like I'm in a space ship
Nigga talk shit I'mma give his ass a face lift
She lemme f*ck but for you it's just a blank trip
If a nigga touch me burn his ass like a blank disc

[Outro]
You know what I'm saying bitch I ain't never gave no f*ck nigga, Kenshin mothaf*cking Travis nigga I'm in this bitch best rapper a-mothaf*cking-live
Niggas ain't f*cking with me suck my dick mothaf*cking dick bitch and it straight like that

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Upchurch – Blah Blah Lyrics (feat. Big Murph)

[Chorus: Upchurch]
I'll be ridin' down to the yellas flash, no title in the glove box
That thing in someone elses name, the safety of that blah blah
I stay on my block block, bitches know I rock rock
When I hit the stage all them haters gonna do is talk talk

[Verse 1: Upchurch]
51-50 Pond Creek Road reppin' for real (You know it)
Barefoot bandit, dirty feet, confederate bandana still (All day)
Creek squad 'til I'm dirt, black marks from a hearse
When I die I'm gonna be a legend in the outskirts (Ah yeah)
Yeah my swag is so filthy, the Huck Finn of the whole industry
Hood folks be actin' sketchy and the yuppies not into me
White boy with a voice, with an accent thicker than honey (Ah yeah)
Smokes more than Willie Nelson and got guns like the Army (brbrbrbrah)

[Chorus: Upchurch & Big Murph]
I'll be ridin' down to the yellas flash, no title in the glove box
That thing in someone elses name, the safety of that blah blah
I stay on my block block, bitches know I rock rock
When I hit the stage all them haters gonna do is talk talk
I stay on my blah blah, I stay on my blah blah
I stay on my blah blah, I stay on my blah blah
You know I keep that heater on me and that thing go blah blah
I stay on my blah blah, I stay on my blah blah
[Verse 2: Big Murph]
Don't come for that reachin'
Yeah they'll pop you for no reason
Throw them hands and now you leakin'
Like the cracks up in my ceilin'
This the land of dirty dealin's
My kush is medically healin'
Bitch boy stay up out your feelin's
That sucker shit's unappealin' (Nah)
I stay on my block block
Weed off in my sock sock

Haters like to talk talk
All I hear is blah blah
My shotty go blah blah
You swear like a box box
Bitch you know I rock rock
Got this shit on lock lock

[Chorus: Upchurch & Big Murph]
I'll be ridin' down to the yellas flash, no title in the glove box
That thing in someone elses name, the safety of that blah blah
I stay on my block block, bitches know I rock rock
When I hit the stage all them haters gonna do is talk talk
I stay on my blah blah, I stay on my blah blah
I stay on my blah blah, I stay on my blah blah
You know I keep that heater on me and that thing go blah blah
I stay on my blah blah, I stay on my blah blah
[Verse 3: Upchurch]
I see rappers wastin' time with a know somewhere else
Another county, 'nother state, but not protectin' their belt
In every woods and hoods prolly got a damn culture to see
This is the meltin' pot so won't you come and smoke one with me
I'm just a dirty white boy from the middle of Tennessee
I don't bite unless I want your jugular to bleed
And if you're lookin' for a interview, I'll be in the trees
Pull on that YZ walkin' wheelies all the way down the street

[Chorus: Upchurch & Big Murph]
I'll be ridin' down to the yellas flash, no title in the glove box
That thing in someone elses name, the safety of that blah blah
I stay on my blah block block, bitches know I rock rock
When I hit the stage all them haters gonna do is talk talk
I stay on my blah blah, I stay on my blah blah
I stay on my blah blah, I stay on my blah blah
You know I keep that heater on me and that thing go blah blah
I stay on my blah blah, I stay on my blah blah blah

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Willie Nelson – Guitars That Won’t Stay In Tune Lyrics

Well I grew up lean and hungry,
I worked hard for my money,
Said I’m gonna live my life the way I please.
Spent some time on the road of life,
Saw an angel once and the devil twice,
I came across some things that I don’t need.

Like a cold-hearted woman,
Whiskey in my water,
And only one way out of a motel room.
Payments on the Cadillac,
And too many questions.
And old guitars that just won’t stay in tune.

You know there’s good and bad breaks,

You learn from your mistakes.
It’s all in how you handle them do’s and don’ts.
A hillbilly boy is hard to convince,
Wild and stubborn and not much sense.
But I’ve got enough to know what I don’t want.

Like a cold-hearted woman,
Whiskey in my water,
And only one way out of a motel room.
Payments on the Cadillac,
And too many questions.
And old guitars that just won’t stay in tune.
And old guitars that just won’t stay in tune.

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Zenglen – No Dead End Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Faut reculer pour mieux sauter
Atansyon pou pye w pa glise
Let’s go an ale wout la poko fini nou ap avanse
Jwèt la pa fasil tande
Fò w ap pare kou
Veye lannwit kou jou
Veye yo
Se pa mwen k pou di w konn mentalité ti nèg lakay pa dou

[Chorus] (2x)
Rele demare kat la
Rele demare

[Verse 2]
Poko kriye forfait se goumen n ap goumen avèk yo OO
Veye yo plis fò nan konplo yo plis fò nan bay kou nan do
Message send
No dead end
Zenglen never quit e he
Message send
No dead end

Zenglen never quit

[Chorus]
Rele demare kat la
Rele demare
Se lavi ki fè
Se li ki ka defè
Nou prale tout dwat
Zenglen pap disparèt
Whenever you’re at your high there is something that will always come to bring you down

Se nan lide ou sa ye nègo
Rasanble fanmi Zenglen let’s go
Nou konn priye pi moral nou wo

Rele manman
Rele papa
Se nan lide ou sa ye nègo
Rasanble fanmi Zenglen let’s go
Nou konn priye pi moral nou wo
Rele fanmi
Rele lèzanj o

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Perry Como – It’s Easy To Remember Lyrics

Your sweet expression, the smile you gave me
The way you looked when we met
It’s easy to remember, but so hard to forget!

I hear you whisper, “I’ll always love you,”
I know it’s over, and yet
It’s easy to remember, but so hard to forget!

So I must dream to have your hand caress me
Fingers press me tight
I’d rather dream than have that lonely feelin’

Stealing through the night!

Each little moment is clear before me
And though it brings me regret
It’s easy to remember, and so hard to forget!

Instrumental break

( hmmmmmm )

It’s easy to remember, and so hard to forget!

Music by Richard Rodgers

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Lil’ Duke – To The Moon Lyrics (feat. Young Thug)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
I'm ’bout to go to the moon (Baby, out of here)
I'm 'bout the heat up his whole crew and I didn’t need a stove (Hot, hot)
I'm 'bout to eat a lil' bitch out, and she eating me whole
I put my finger in her p*ssy, she said my ring was cold (Froze, yeah)
I suppose (Yeah)
I could get fly as a broom
She suck it up like a spoon
Now she be blowing up my phone (Brrt, hello?)
I'm tryna keep my cool, I'm tryna leave it alone (Leave alone)
I tried to pity the fool, now I'ma get 'em peter rolled (Peter roll)

[Verse 1: Lil Duke]
I’m ’bout to take off real soon (Soon)
We was just rocking the puddle, we shut the bitch down with a boom (Boom, boom, boom)
We just be mobbin', you play with my partners, I’m losing my cool (Losing my cool)
We just be with bosses, we all out of town and we toting the tools (Toting them tools)
Play with the gang, you gon' lose (Lose)
Man, we just flooded them jewels (Blue)
His bitch just left him, now he lost without no clue (Clue)
I be splurging, spent a whole lot of racks on shoes (Splurge)
Say that's his old lady, but she be sending me nudes (Ooh)
Her p*ssy so wet like a pool (Splash)
Suck on my dick like a thumb (Suck)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, she won't stop sucking it ’til it cum (Oh)
Chasing the cars on the block and I really did come from the slums (Come from them slums)
I just be dripping in Louis V, wrapped 'round my head like a nun (Nun)
Know we be YSL, say you my son, uh
[Chorus: Young Thug]
I'm 'bout to go to the moon
I'm 'bout the heat up his whole crew and I didn't need a stove
I'm 'bout to eat a lil' bitch out, and she eating me whole
I put my finger in her p*ssy, she said my ring was cold

I suppose (Yeah)
I could get fly as a broom
She suck it up like a spoon
Now she be blowing up my phone
I'm tryna keep my cool, I'm tryna leave it alone
I tried to pity the fool, now I'ma get 'em peter rolled (Peter roll)

[Verse 2: Lil Duke]
I'm probably high as the moon (High as the moon)
Most of my niggas, they richer, but all of my niggas some goons (Niggas some goons)
She let me hit on the first night 'cause I played a few tunes (Played a few tunes)
Tall stallion bitch, when I f*ck, gotta step on a stool (Tall stallion)
I had to double back, I hit her twice 'cause she wet as a pool (Splash)
I cannot play myself off of the streets, I'm not pity the fool (Pity the fool)
YSL niggas and we really with it, don't follow the rules
Bossed up the squad and I really spent two hundred thousand on shoes (Racks)
They told me tell it and then I refused ('Fused)
Used to be broke, now I'm on (Oh, woah)
I really was trapping and I made a whole lot of plays off a phone (Brrt, brrt)
Now I got too many hoes 'round the world and they singing my song (Singing my song)
Shout out to Thugger, he gave me a bag, now I don't need a loan
You know I'm riding if you right or wrong, but…
[Chorus: Young Thug]
I'm 'bout to go to the moon
I'm 'bout the heat up his whole crew and I didn't need a stove
I'm 'bout to eat a lil' bitch out, and she eating me whole
I put my finger in her p*ssy, she said my ring was cold (Yeah)
I suppose (Yeah)
I could get fly as a broom
She suck it up like a spoon
Now she be blowing up my phone
I'm tryna keep my cool, I'm tryna leave it alone
I tried to pity the fool, now I'ma get 'em peter rolled (Peter roll)

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Chris Travis – Swervin Off You Lyrics

[Hook]
Aye I'm swervin off the road
And she really wanna f*ck fasho
Aye I'm swervin off these hoes
And you know I gotta get my dough
Aye I'm swervin off the road
And you know I just poured some more
I'm swervin off the road
And I never keep my eyes closed

[Verse 1]
Aye you know how the f*ck it go
Shawty why you actin' like you don't
Shout out all my haters foes
I'ma smoke these here for y'all
Aye she callin' tryna get some more
But I'm high as f*ck can't move, damn
I soaring, all these f*ckin shows
Me and my niggas gonna move cash

[Hook]
Aye I'm swervin off the road
And she really wanna f*ck fasho
Aye I'm swervin off these hoes
And you know I gotta get my dough
Aye I'm swervin off the road
And you know I just poured some more
I'm swervin off the road
And I never keep my eyes closed
[Verse 2]

Everybody f*ckin' know
I'm in my beamer speedin' off
For the summer I'ma go to the sea I'm takin' off
These bitches breaking up weed that she saved for us
I'm feelin' catered up, she want the latest stuff
I want the greatest stuff, followed by many bucks
But I never gave a f*ck and I'm still doin' me
And I'm still makin' moves, ridin' up, ridin' out
And I'm still boomin too, signin' in, signin' out
What the f*ck they gon' do, we right here, right now
What the f*ck they gon' do, we right here, calm down

[Hook]
Aye I'm swervin off the road
And she really wanna f*ck fasho
Aye I'm swervin off these hoes
And you know I gotta get my dough
Aye I'm swervin off the road
And you know I just poured some more
I'm swervin off the road
And I never keep my eyes closed

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Potter Puppet Pals – Draco Puppet Lyrics

Draco likes hamsters.
Draco likes honey.
Draco likes mint toothpaste.(Swish swish swish swish swish)
Draco likes money. (Sound of money falling)
Draco likes face paint.

Draco likes pliers.
Draco likes bowling.
Draco likes cartwheels.
Draco likes fire. (Whistling)
Do doo do doo do doo do dooo