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4L Quan – In Da Spot lyrics

4L Quan

In Da Spot lyrics

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2FeetBino,


4L Quan – In Da Spot lyrics

[Intro: 2FeetBino]
You can’t tell me
You can’t, ni**a, you know you can’t tell me
b*tch, b*tch, you can’t tell me nothin’
[Chorus: 2FeetBino]
You can’t tell me that I can’t
We be stoppin’ sh*t, lil’ 2Feet tryna break the bank
Pick up a bag at Riverdale, I swang them b*tches like Lil Hank
They hope Lil Skinny don’t get to trippin’ ’cause his ass don’t even blink
I be talkin’ to my dawg, I told his ass he need to think
She a stallion, pink panther, she know I like my pussy pink
She wear McQueen, she a bougie b*tch, she like her lashes mink
This money neat, we’ll put your favorite rapper on a tee
That’s for free
[Verse 1: 2FeetBino]
Thеse ni**as funny, Will Ferrell
I was in thе spot with twenty sticks with lil’ Harold
White ho keep on callin’, say she miss me, her name Sarah
The way I keep on workin’, I should been got a gold medal
And they can’t tell me that I can’t
Walk in with that 40, they can’t tell me I can’t bring it
Harold hit my b*tch, she got six straps all in her name
If they play with Feet, we comin’ back and gettin’ somethin’ straightened

[Verse 2: 4L Quan]
If they play with Feet, these sticks gon’ get to fu*kin’ paintin’
I got your baby mama takin’ dick, come get somethin’ straightened
Lung Gang, PDE, we run the street, these ni**as hatin’
Long live Melron, ni**a, he want some smoke and then I face him
And then I go to the spot, and then I fu*kin’ face ’em
And all these sticks in this b*tch, and ni**a, we ain’t got no cable
I caught him with his baby mama, slid, she went in labor
He thought he was finna rob, but b*tch turned the tables
That’s fourteen fu*kin’ keys, man, b*tch, put ’em on the table
[Chorus: 2FeetBino]
You can’t tell me that I can’t
We be stoppin’ sh*t, lil’ 2Feet tryna break the bank
Pick up a bag at Riverdale, I swang them b*tches like Lil Hank
They hope Lil Skinny don’t get to trippin’ ’cause his ass don’t even blink
I be talkin’ to my dawg, I told his ass he need to think
She a stallion, pink panther, she know I like my pussy pink
She wear McQueen, she a bougie b*tch, she like her lashes mink
This money neat, we’ll put your favorite rapper on a tee
That’s for free

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2FeetBino – In Da Spot lyrics

2FeetBino

In Da Spot lyrics

Featuring

4L Quan,


2FeetBino – In Da Spot lyrics

[Intro: 2FeetBino]
You can’t tell me
You can’t, ni**a, you know you can’t tell me
b*tch, b*tch, you can’t tell me nothin’
[Chorus: 2FeetBino]
You can’t tell me that I can’t
We be stoppin’ sh*t, lil’ 2Feet tryna break the bank
Pick up a bag at Riverdale, I swang them b*tches like Lil Hank
They hope Lil Skinny don’t get to trippin’ ’cause his ass don’t even blink
I be talkin’ to my dawg, I told his ass he need to think
She a stallion, pink panther, she know I like my pussy pink
She wear McQueen, she a bougie b*tch, she like her lashes mink
This money neat, we’ll put your favorite rapper on a tee
That’s for free
[Verse 1: 2FeetBino]
Thеse ni**as funny, Will Ferrell
I was in thе spot with twenty sticks with lil’ Harold
White ho keep on callin’, say she miss me, her name Sarah
The way I keep on workin’, I should been got a gold medal
And they can’t tell me that I can’t
Walk in with that 40, they can’t tell me I can’t bring it
Harold hit my b*tch, she got six straps all in her name
If they play with Feet, we comin’ back and gettin’ somethin’ straightened

[Verse 2: 4L Quan]
If they play with Feet, these sticks gon’ get to fu*kin’ paintin’
I got your baby mama takin’ dick, come get somethin’ straightened
Lung Gang, PDE, we run the street, these ni**as hatin’
Long live Melron, ni**a, he want some smoke and then I face him
And then I go to the spot, and then I fu*kin’ face ’em
And all these sticks in this b*tch, and ni**a, we ain’t got no cable
I caught him with his baby mama, slid, she went in labor
He thought he was finna rob, but b*tch turned the tables
That’s fourteen fu*kin’ keys, man, b*tch, put ’em on the table
[Chorus: 2FeetBino]
You can’t tell me that I can’t
We be stoppin’ sh*t, lil’ 2Feet tryna break the bank
Pick up a bag at Riverdale, I swang them b*tches like Lil Hank
They hope Lil Skinny don’t get to trippin’ ’cause his ass don’t even blink
I be talkin’ to my dawg, I told his ass he need to think
She a stallion, pink panther, she know I like my pussy pink
She wear McQueen, she a bougie b*tch, she like her lashes mink
This money neat, we’ll put your favorite rapper on a tee
That’s for free

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2FeetBino – Got Me Started lyrics

2FeetBino

Got Me Started lyrics


2FeetBino – Got Me Started lyrics

[Chorus}
Got me started
Wrist, frames Carti
Pull up, double park it, don’t even pay like I’m
The owner
My young n***** retarded, they can’t wait to
Hit the kill switch
Big shark, alligator, don’t do nothing but kill
Fish
She won’t leave my phone alone
b*tch, I’m in my comfort zone
Ostrich Maison Margiela, these don’t even
Come in stores
| ain’t answerin’ no question, b*tch, I’m from
The corner store
Told her | just look like this, I’ll shoot your
Romeo
[Verse 1}
We done came long way
Lil Tay say he Oscar proud
Spent a week out in LA
My b*tch say I’m toxic now
Smokin’ on your best friеnd
I’ll never get marriеd, but if | do my Glock my
Best man
Screamin’ fu*k them pussy ass with this FN
I’m a blessing
If metro say don’t trust you, n****, then it’s
fu*k you with my left hand
Rolled his ass up and smoke this b-wood to
My fingertips
Death certificate in my cup but | just love to
Drink that sh*t
If it’s fu*k me, n****, mean that sh*t
Get rich and get my teeth fixed
She fu*k with me ‘cause I’m different
UFO, she never seen this sh*t
Off White with no label on it
Can’t relate
You talkin’ ‘bout broke sh*t?
(Get) The fu*k from round me
Before | have get the up on you
[Chorus}
Got me started
Wrist, frames Carti
Pull up, double park it, don’t even pay like I’m
The owner
My young n***** retarded, they can’t wait to
Hit the kill switch
Big shark, alligator, don’t do nothing but kill
Fish
She won’t leave my phone alone
b*tch, I’m in my comfort zone

Ostrich Maison Margiela, these don’t even
Come in stores
| ain’t answerin’ no question, b*tch, I’m from
The corner store
Told her | just look like this, I’ll shoot your
Romeo
[Verse 2}
| don’t need none from no b*tch unless you
Talkin’ ‘bout WiFi
How the hell you gon’ wife a eater then tryna
Cry about it?
| had a nickel then | made a dime
Flip a burger at my house
And he say he wanna be the gang
He should never have tried out
| found out the b*tch was fake
She like, “Why you left me?”
When it come to heavyweight
b*tch, this sh*t get heavy
b*tch, don’t even know me
| told her I’ll shoot your Romeo
My Glock be talkin’ to me like, n**** | go
Wherever my homie go
Backdoor, big feet
At your spot eatin’ honeycomb
First time she met Feet, she ain’t even wanna
Come back home
Phillip Plein, | love the fashion
N**** broke, he can’t even brag
For my dawg, I’ll spend my last
sh*t, for my dawg, I’ll swear I’ll crash
Go to Cali and spend money on bags
[Chorus}
Got me started
Wrist, frames Carti
Pull up, double park it, don’t even pay like I’m
The owner
My young n***** retarded, they can’t wait to
Hit the kill switch
Big shark, alligator, don’t do nothing but kill
Fish
She won’t leave my phone alone
b*tch, I’m in my comfort zone
Ostrich Maison Margiela, these don’t even
Come in stores
| ain’t answerin’ no question, b*tch, I’m from
The corner store
Told her | just look like this, I’ll shoot your
Romeo

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2KBABY – Ball & Chain* lyrics

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Ball & Chain* lyrics


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Julia Lewis* lyrics


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Kaash Paige – Something On My Mind* lyrics

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Something On My Mind* lyrics

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Something On My Mind* lyrics

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Autumn – ​Sippin On Lean* lyrics

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Erica Banks – Oh Yeah (Remix) lyrics

Erica Banks

Oh Yeah (Remix) lyrics

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Beatking,

Freaky Blvd,


Erica Banks – Oh Yeah (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Freaky Blvd]
Oh, sh*t
Mike made that beat
Oh, yeah
(I was tryna tell ’em Mike made this)
[Chorus: Freaky Blvd]
Level up on a ni**a
Go up on a b*tch
You gotta level up right now
You gotta go up right now
You gotta fu*k it up, oh, yeah
You gotta fu*k it up, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
[Verse 1: Erica Banks]
Face [?] with aaditude, and that Benz truck when I [?]
Call back when he want some, I throw some on his mouth
Hot now with this top down, I pop out when I feel
Touch down with that bust down, that long hair and them heels
fu*k it up [?], [?] this
Big bag with that [?], [?] ain’t sh*t
Big dawg, big [?] chest out with that [?]
sh*t talk, rich ass, fu*k it up in they face
[Verse 2: Freaky Blvd]]
fu*k it up, fu*k ’em up, oh, yeah
You better, you better get active
Show up and show out and go slap in
Oh, yeah, okay, lеt’s get it then
[Pre-Chorus: Freaky Blvd]
And I know that you coming lit, so don’t play
And I know that you’re gonna swing it my way
[Chorus: Freaky Blvd]
Lеvel up on a ni**a
Go up on a b*tch

You gotta level up right now
You gotta go up right now
You gotta fu*k it up, oh, yeah
You gotta fu*k it up, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
[Verse 3: Beat King]
Oo you gotta level up
I can [?] oo you know what’s up
Drop it on the dick, oo she got me stuck
I can’t move up in that pussy, in the strip club
She know them ni**as wanna see, throw it back on me
Toot that ass up, I throw a couple G’s
She [?] ride around with me
But I never catch feelings, she know how it be
[?]
[Verse 4: Freaky Blvd]]
You better get it like you mean it do some numbers
Ass fat and she legit, I’m on her bumper
Last time I checked that you was grown so do the honors
She go crazy, she go bonkers
[Pre-Chorus: Freaky Blvd]
And I know that you coming lit, so don’t play
And I know that you’re gonna swing it my way
[Chorus: Freaky Blvd]
Level up on a ni**a
Go up on a b*tch
You gotta level up right now
You gotta go up right now
You gotta fu*k it up, oh, yeah
You gotta fu*k it up, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah

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Beatking – Oh Yeah (Remix) lyrics

Beatking

Oh Yeah (Remix) lyrics

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Erica Banks,

Freaky Blvd,


Beatking – Oh Yeah (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Freaky Blvd]
Oh, sh*t
Mike made that beat
Oh, yeah
(I was tryna tell ’em Mike made this)
[Chorus: Freaky Blvd]
Level up on a ni**a
Go up on a b*tch
You gotta level up right now
You gotta go up right now
You gotta fu*k it up, oh, yeah
You gotta fu*k it up, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
[Verse 1: Erica Banks]
Face [?] with aaditude, and that Benz truck when I [?]
Call back when he want some, I throw some on his mouth
Hot now with this top down, I pop out when I feel
Touch down with that bust down, that long hair and them heels
fu*k it up [?], [?] this
Big bag with that [?], [?] ain’t sh*t
Big dawg, big [?] chest out with that [?]
sh*t talk, rich ass, fu*k it up in they face
[Verse 2: Freaky Blvd]]
fu*k it up, fu*k ’em up, oh, yeah
You better, you better get active
Show up and show out and go slap in
Oh, yeah, okay, lеt’s get it then
[Pre-Chorus: Freaky Blvd]
And I know that you coming lit, so don’t play
And I know that you’re gonna swing it my way
[Chorus: Freaky Blvd]
Lеvel up on a ni**a
Go up on a b*tch

You gotta level up right now
You gotta go up right now
You gotta fu*k it up, oh, yeah
You gotta fu*k it up, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
[Verse 3: Beat King]
Oo you gotta level up
I can [?] oo you know what’s up
Drop it on the dick, oo she got me stuck
I can’t move up in that pussy, in the strip club
She know them ni**as wanna see, throw it back on me
Toot that ass up, I throw a couple G’s
She [?] ride around with me
But I never catch feelings, she know how it be
[?]
[Verse 4: Freaky Blvd]]
You better get it like you mean it do some numbers
Ass fat and she legit, I’m on her bumper
Last time I checked that you was grown so do the honors
She go crazy, she go bonkers
[Pre-Chorus: Freaky Blvd]
And I know that you coming lit, so don’t play
And I know that you’re gonna swing it my way
[Chorus: Freaky Blvd]
Level up on a ni**a
Go up on a b*tch
You gotta level up right now
You gotta go up right now
You gotta fu*k it up, oh, yeah
You gotta fu*k it up, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah

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Freaky Blvd – Oh Yeah (Remix) lyrics

Freaky Blvd

Oh Yeah (Remix) lyrics

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Beatking,

Erica Banks,


Freaky Blvd – Oh Yeah (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Freaky Blvd]
Oh, sh*t
Mike made that beat
Oh, yeah
(I was tryna tell ’em Mike made this)
[Chorus: Freaky Blvd]
Level up on a ni**a
Go up on a b*tch
You gotta level up right now
You gotta go up right now
You gotta fu*k it up, oh, yeah
You gotta fu*k it up, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
[Verse 1: Erica Banks]
Face [?] with aaditude, and that Benz truck when I [?]
Call back when he want some, I throw some on his mouth
Hot now with this top down, I pop out when I feel
Touch down with that bust down, that long hair and them heels
fu*k it up [?], [?] this
Big bag with that [?], [?] ain’t sh*t
Big dawg, big [?] chest out with that [?]
sh*t talk, rich ass, fu*k it up in they face
[Verse 2: Freaky Blvd]]
fu*k it up, fu*k ’em up, oh, yeah
You better, you better get active
Show up and show out and go slap in
Oh, yeah, okay, lеt’s get it then
[Pre-Chorus: Freaky Blvd]
And I know that you coming lit, so don’t play
And I know that you’re gonna swing it my way
[Chorus: Freaky Blvd]
Lеvel up on a ni**a
Go up on a b*tch

You gotta level up right now
You gotta go up right now
You gotta fu*k it up, oh, yeah
You gotta fu*k it up, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
[Verse 3: Beat King]
Oo you gotta level up
I can [?] oo you know what’s up
Drop it on the dick, oo she got me stuck
I can’t move up in that pussy, in the strip club
She know them ni**as wanna see, throw it back on me
Toot that ass up, I throw a couple G’s
She [?] ride around with me
But I never catch feelings, she know how it be
[?]
[Verse 4: Freaky Blvd]]
You better get it like you mean it do some numbers
Ass fat and she legit, I’m on her bumper
Last time I checked that you was grown so do the honors
She go crazy, she go bonkers
[Pre-Chorus: Freaky Blvd]
And I know that you coming lit, so don’t play
And I know that you’re gonna swing it my way
[Chorus: Freaky Blvd]
Level up on a ni**a
Go up on a b*tch
You gotta level up right now
You gotta go up right now
You gotta fu*k it up, oh, yeah
You gotta fu*k it up, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah

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Matt Citron – Didn’t Know I’d Feel Like This* lyrics

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BBNO$ – Whatchu Mean? lyrics

BBNO$

Whatchu Mean? lyrics

Featuring

Crispy Concords,


BBNO$ – Whatchu Mean? lyrics

[Intro: bbno$]
Ayy, man, the-, the fu*k you mean you ain’t heard no fu*kin’ Lentra the God?
I’m in Austin for the first time ever, and I’m kinda horny and sh*t
[Chorus: bbno$]
Whatchu mean by that? (Huh?), I’m curious
Nut in your girl real fast, she furious (Skrrt)
b*tch, I’m mysterious
I’ma pull up in the back of her bu*t, Johnny Sins
Well, hmm, I’m serious
Big ass balls, big ass house, ayy
Big ass checks, hot ass spouse, ayy
Grind the cheese, I’m Mickey Mouse, ayy
su*k on these, they in your mouth, ayy
[Verse 1: Crispy Concords]
I feel like Horton, who? Who the fu*k are you? (Who?)
Bit off more than I can fu*kin’ chew
I’m the bus, transportin’
Stackin’ green Hal Jordan (Yeesh)
Twenty-three b*tches on my court, feel like Mike Jordan (Swish)
Off the record, see in the dark
Tag teamin’ your b*tch, wе Lewis and Clark (Bruh, ooh)
In The Bahamas (Bahamas), word to Tommy (Tommy)
With your b*tch (b*tch), call her “Mommy”
Thеy tryin’ to stop it, they mad though (Mad though)
I’m all in her ear like I’m Van Gogh (Woo)
[Chorus: bbno$]
Whatchu mean by that? (Huh?), I’m curious
Nut in your girl real fast, she furious (Skrrt)
b*tch, I’m mysterious

I’ma pull up in the back of her bu*t, Johnny Sins
Well, hmm, I’m serious
Big ass balls, big ass house, ayy
Big ass checks, hot ass spouse, ayy
Grind the cheese, I’m Mickey Mouse, ayy
su*k on these, they in your mouth, ayy
[Verse 2: bbno$]
Shimmy-yay, shimmy-yay, shimmy-yuh, huh (Ooh)
It’s a random Tuesday, buy my mom a car (F-150, baby)
Skrrt-skrrt-skrrt, yeah, I’m grippin’ on that wood grain
My girl educational, she got good brain
[Verse 3: Crispy Concords]
b*tch tryna throw me off my game
Fame goin’ to my head, I got a migraine
Pussy gluten-free, she in keto (Food)
You outta touch with the kids like a bad pedo
[Interlude: bbno$ & Crispy Concords]
Bruh, we finna get cancelled, you can’t be sayin’ that sh*t, what the fu*k’s wrong with you?
Ah, my bad, my bad
[Chorus: bbno$]
Whatchu mean by that? (Huh?), I’m curious
Nut in your girl real fast, she furious (Skrrt)
b*tch, I’m mysterious
I’ma pull up in the back of her bu*t, Johnny Sins
Well, hmm, I’m serious
Big ass balls, big ass house, ayy
Big ass checks, hot ass spouse, ayy
Grind the cheese, I’m Mickey Mouse, ayy
su*k on these, they in your mouth, ayy

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