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Beats! Holla at me! They got nerve lil' nigga (HEY!) See me when I pull up to the curve lil' nigga (OWWWWW!!!!!) My money absurd lil' nigga while I count it off please do not disturb lil' nigga (HEYYYYY!!! THESE NIGGAS GOT IT MIXED UP!) Watch how they bring us all th
Intro: Travis Scott] Mamacita, cita, cita Mamacita, cita, cita [Verse 1: Travis Scott] This the last days to the rodeo, last night Had me down in the back, comatose, don't think Sun shades and a pill gon' help Once I'm gone, can't tame myself Mamacita, cita, cita Yo
know I know I know I know I know I know (What you know Quan?) You ain't that nigga you say you is (Well how you know though?) Just know that I know I know I know (Okay!) Them streets, they f*** with me strong And them bitches gon f*** just because money long You
Hook: Ace Hood] x2 (We don't f*** with you, nigga) We don't f*** with you, we don't f*** with you (We don't f*** with you, nigga) We don't f*** with you, we don't f*** with you Don't f*** with you You can't sit with us, you can't hit the blunt Just to tell the truth, we don't f*** w
to chest Nose to nose Palm to palm We were always just that close Wrist to wrist Toe to toe Lips that felt just like the inside of a rose So how come when I reach out my finger It feels like more than distance between us In this California king bed We're ten thousand miles
to chest Nose to nose Palm to palm We were always just that close Wrist to wrist Toe to toe Lips that felt just like the inside of a rose So how come when I reach out my finger It feels like more than distance between us In this California king bed We're ten thousand miles a
Verse 1 — Lil Wayne:] AK on my night stand, right next to that bible But I swear with these 50 shots, I'll shoot it out with 5-0 Pockets getting too fat, no weight watchers no lipo Money talks, bullshit walks on a motherf***ing tight rope And I ma
She's a rich girl Buying all the clothes Wrist full of gold You already know She's a rich girl Yeah, she's got class Pocket so thick She don't even have to ask She's a rich girl Rich girl She's a rich girl Rich girl Aye oh Aye oh Aye oh Legacy:
Verse 1: Jay-Z] Motherf***ers say that I'm foolish I only talk about jewels Do you fools listen to music or do you just skim through it See I'm influenced by the ghetto you ruined That same dude you gave nothing, I made something doing What I do, th
blown, run rich, Brinx Yo, mula, yo Yeah Ay, yo I know what these niggas like and it ain’t my charm I ain’t stupid, theres two hundred fifty on my arm I like money more than dick, nigga, that’s a fact You think p****’s everything? Well let’s have a chat A-a-ass
Ft. Young Dro & Big Kuntry King Aye Ft. Young Dro & Big Kuntry King Aye Ft. Young Dro & Big Kuntry King Aye Ft. Young Dro & Big Kuntry King Aye Ft. Young Dro & Big Kuntry
Intro: Both] London On Da Track bitch Rich Homie, Thugga Thugga in this mothaf***a' Rich Homie, Thugga Thugga in this mothaf***a' Rich Gang, Thugga Thugga baby Got like 4 ounces in a 20, bitch I'm blunted [Hook: Young Thug] I've done did a lot of shit
Intro] What you tell them Thugger! [Hook: Young Thug] I'ma pull up, eat on that p**** and dip I'ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk And keep her on my side like a f***in' hip She gon' make sure I surv
remember talking and drinking what we could find Burnin' all those candles and stayin' up through the night We'd make reservations for the places we know we'd never try But then oh, we found some rich love I remember feeling broke as a bottle of wine I didn't move to the c
know I can't help this shit man, It's in me But if I could, you know I would, Rich Homie Baby!! Rich Homie Quan, $.J.R I can't help it who I am, I can't help it who I know I can't help the fact these bitches trying to f*** me every show I can't help cuz I'm getting money and my
off the stage! Move! They don't want to hear you! They don't want to hear you! What, is that what you think? Is that what you think? Oi blud, calm, calm, calm Lyrics for lyrics, calm Yeah, hear me on the radio, wah gwan? See me on the TV, hi mum
Pre-Hook: Rich Homie Quan] Paparazzi tryna take pics, tell the 4 get the f*** out my face I don't f*** with 12's cause I heard they were listenin' to a nigga's conversations I f***ed that nigga's bitch, mane trippin', better tell him get the f*** out
hills and a silver lane, A weeping maid, an evening in the rain, Roses ramble and the trees hang low, We sit and drink to all good friends we know. `Tis I my love who'll leave in June, For twenty five days no more. Now mark that spot from whence I came It's for
yeah Hey man where my real niggas at in this muh' f***er man? You feel me? To the real nigga walk through for me hey I be feeling like the man when I walk through Ain't stunting what you saying when I walk through I got all these hoes staring when I walk through I done made a few
Intro] So I only know a handful R.I.P. to the C.E.O [Hook: Big Home Quan] Hey where were you when I was down bad Where were you when I was at my last Where were you when I ain't had no where to go Where were you when I was locked up no letters wrote And I don't know what
re a rich girl, and you've gone too far 'Cause you know it don't matter anyway You can rely on the old man's money You can rely on the old man's money It's a bitch girl but it's gone too far 'Cause you know it don't matter anyway Say money money but it won't get you too far, Get
Of The Mountain Listen people can't you hear the voices that are crying out There's a hunger burning in the heart of their souls Maybe now that I got you let me tell you what I'm talking 'bout Stand up and shout tonight we'll lose control I been down and m
m ready, I'm ready Check, 'Clef, to, rock Hey I'm dancin with this girl, you find your own girl (Find your own girl, find your own girl, find your own girl, find your own girl) It's still no fightin' tonight though homey Yeah, it's all love tonight My love good for al
West Mann Audio Push Now baby hop up in your way Push that automatic stop car park When you get that tell the DJ turn this up Now go and let it bang See this for my ladies where they ladies If you're riding now your hitting to the club I’m
re a rich girl and you've gone too far, Cause you know it don't matter anyway You can rely on the old man's money You can rely on the old man's money It's a bitch girl, it's but I've gone too far And you know it don't matter You know it don't matter Anyway
Intro] Somebody call the Brinks truck The boss back, somebody call the Brinks truck [Verse 1] I got the baddest bitches waiting on a nigga I got these p**** niggas hating on a nigga Since they wanna talk, I went and bought another chain Forty cars, I gotta
oooooooh! They done tried to defeat me Staying on my feet When they see me they salute me I'm the king of these streets Yeaaaah! ohhhhh! I got 'em walking on (left, right, left, right) We the best so we marching like (left, right, left, right) Oooooooh! they follow me! Okay,
is mafia music... And a maybach that is Had to take it Deeper Than Rap baby... Bossssss! [Avery Storm] Let's fly through the coop I lose the roof Ain't nothin but the wind in my hair I'm not bullet proof, I'm full of proof That you can make it here All tha
King Tee's drunk again, yo, check this out, aww shit, aw shit I wanna dedicate this song to all them motherf***ers out there That, that, that perpentratin', perpetratin'...
s a little black spot on the sun today It's the same old thing as yesterday There's a black hat caught in a high tree top There's a flag-pole rag and the wind won't stop I have stood here before inside the pouring rain With the world turning circl
s a little black spot on the sun today It's the same old thing as yesterday There's a black hat caught in a high tree top There's a flag pole rag and the wind won't stop I have stood here before in the pouring rain With the world turning circles running 'ro
s a little black spot on the sun today It's the same old thing as yesterday There's a black hat caught in a high tree top There's a flag pole rag and the wind won't stop I have stood here before inside the pouring rain With the world turning circles run
s a little black spot on the sun today It's the same old thing as yesterday There's a black hat caught in a high tree top There's a flag pole rag and the wind won't stop I have stood here before in the pouring rain With the world turning circles running 'round my brain
Saya] An' bamba clad boy feel dem bobbin try an' test now! Is that? Cut off dem blood-clot nigga don't give a f***! Watta feel like? Don't know how to kill? [Khalid] Uh-uh.. Saya, Saya!! [Saya] What is it Khalid, what is it? [Khalid] The origi
plans for invasion were over-ruled by Henry’s mother, the Emperess Matilda, and further scuppered by problems within the Plantagenet lands. Twelve years later however, a struggle between Diarmuid Mac Murchadha Ui Chennselaig, King of Laighin and Dubhlinn, and the High King of Éi
Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] I like my p**** a little wetter, my drinks a little colder My girls a little older with her hair past her shoulders Like my weed a little stronger, my money a lot longer If blooding ain’t right, then I couldn’t be a wronger I’m a bad motherf***er, b
Krayzie Bone - Lil Eazy E:] God Bless These Niggas Like Ha'chu (They Wanna Die, They Wanna Die) Cuz I'll Leave A Nigga Dead If I Have To {This Aint A Game} Praying To The Lord Tell Him Touch You (They Wanna Die, They Wanna Die) Cuz I'll Leave Your Ass Dead Nigga F*** You {Nigga Thi
you relieve me, baby Take your heart from your sleeve And put it on the line, Put it right here beside mine. I can't seem to read you most of the time Don't you know that I need you Will you ever be mine Love is a gamble, I knew it from the start Whoever's holding t
s a little black spot on the sun today That's my soul up there. It's the same old shit as yesterday That's my soul up there. There's a black hat caught in a high tree top That's my soul up there. There's a flag pole rag and the wind won't stop That's my soul up there. I
Yo Pain you ready? T-Pain: Yayy Maino: Mane lets lock and load T-Pain: ahha Maino: Just blaze T-Pain: yuhh Maino: Nord turn me up T-Pain: Yayy Maino: B I think we got one T-Pain: yahha Maino: HERE WE GOOOO Tell me what do you see, when you looki
s such a mystery Why a King would leave His throne To save humanity They could not have known When they mocked Him in disgrace They could not have known When they spit upon His face The Rose of Sharon wore a crown of thorns that day The carpenter had a nail right through His han
Make your money with a suit and tie Make your money with shrewd denial Make your money expert advice, If you can wing it Make your money with a power ply Ma...
LYRICS: SNAK VERSE 1: Man I can't remember nothing, last night was a blur, I aint even feeling uptight of what might of occurred, probably acting kinda rowdy all hype and obsurd, I don't really hold back, i aint the type to conserve, woke up an realized I got nothin to d
to the industry Get over yourself, they can see right through you We are the future like no one ever knew you Got the swag of a coward and the heart of a nemesis If you don't like these lyrics then go listen to Genesis Sega. We ain't playin' game
s Crossing Elliott Smith The King's crossing was the main attraction Dominoes falling in a chain reaction The scraping subject ruled by fear told me Whiskey works better than beer The judge is on vinyl, decisions are final And nobody ge
Q-Tip] Lyrics to go (lyrics to go) uhh Lyrics to go (lyrics to go) ahh yeah, c'mon Lyrics to go (lyrics to go) Lyrics to go (lyrics to go) yeah yeah Lyrics to go (lyrics to go) Goin on and on to the rhythmic variation Wakin in the morning I still represent the nation
After school I always had to work It kinda left me feeling like a jerk 'Coz I never got to talk to the guy I like And that ain't right And then he met another type Made him buy her all the things she liked I learned a lot about life When she jumped
bitch (yo yo yo yo) Rich bitch (yo yo yo Yo-Landi) I'm a rich bitch (yo yo yo yo) A mothaf***in' rich bitch (yo yo yo Yo-Landi) I do my own thing when the phone rings Maybe I'll answer, maybe I'm busy (yo yo yo Yo-Landi) I want some next shit I go
She's a rich girl Buying all the clothes Wrist full of gold You already know She's a rich girl Yeah, she's got class Pocket so thick She don't even have to ask She's a rich girl Rich girl She's a rich girl Rich girl Aye oh Aye oh Aye oh Legacy:
re the kind of girl Who can wear anything And it looks like Versace You're the kind of girl That can make any car Feel like a Maserati You can turn anything into a diamond ring Everything that you hold baby its solid gold You're the kind of girl t
Intro] Pretty Boys, rich boys, young boys, 100 thousand nigga, 100 million We came to shut shit down, SOD nigga, hunned thousand, base [Hook] It's a new [?] Swag, twerkin hard, work hard Oh my god goddamn I'm rich, rich bitch Rich Bitch [x8
I had a dollar every time that I swore you off And a twenty every time that i picked up when you called And a crisp new Benjamin for when you're here then gone again And a dollar every time I was right about you after all Boy I'd be rich, head to toe Prada
don't believe in fame, I believe in music. I don't believe in money, I believe in the power of love. I know I got a brain and I know how to use it. I don't want no one to stick his finger in my pie. You think you put your best foot forward But it is moved by som
Rick Ross - Intro] Regardless of how it goes down Life goes on. am I right? [John Legend] On the way we shed some tears Every day we sacrifice So we can be standing here Oh what a hell of a life Been winning so many years And the future is bright Now it's
my God, did your hear the new Gucci Man album? I love Gucci Man! I love Kreayshawn! Let's get it Bumpin' Bumpin', yeah! Honestly, I'm propably a bonafide problem child I was born with hella stres This is for my hoes, hoes in the secind hand clothes Who use t
re a rich girl, and you've gone too far 'Cause you know it don't matter anyway You can rely on the old man's money You can rely on the old man, honey It's a bitch girl and you gone too far 'Cause you won't know it don't matter anyway Say mone
tell you something I think that you should know There ain’t much that I care for, but even so The guys around me, they astound me, to make things very clear Some of those who stand in line have no fear I’m talking about rich kids Guys too much for you They got so much feeling And
school I always had to work I kinda love feeling like a jerk Cause I never got to talk to the guy I liked And that ain't right And then he met another type Made him buy her all the things she liked I learned a lot about life When she jumped in his convertible
works too hard, trying to make ends meet He's gotta pay his credit cards, yeah he's been dealing with the odds that even Vegas can't beat By six he's out of bed, she makes his coffee sweet He grabs his boots & his coat, leaves a note that says I Love You And runs to ca
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