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s on yo block with that glock, right now Drop me like an Opp and indeed, get shot down She wanna ~ X wanna You wanna? L-l-lick my dick like a what? Nice! Lick my dick like Lil Wayne lollypop, huh! Hi, my name's Ryan! What do they call me? The wolf
the dream Living the lifestyle that we want Not a damn thing gonna change me I’ll tell em’ where I’m from We’re all young and dumb Running wild through the streetlight Like we could fly when the times right Before you know it, it’ll pas
wanna be free I wanna be free I wanna be free I wanna be free Who’s cooler than this, witch, Maneuver then dip, hip like the ruger - this clip, Bitches Zooted and Sipped, I’m Suited And Zipped. Make a move or get skipped, sis ya “who it,” and hit, Like, who is this b*tch?
Lean: Chaki Zulu Lean Shoutouts Tokyo Whatever you like, bitch I got it You need coke, pills, dro, yea I'm on it Call my boys, bitch hop on it, make 'em poppin' Lean Doer, I'm exhausted, I be coughin' in that coffin With my Tokyo boys in that white Rolls Royce Make 'em mad, I
Intro] Members Only, Volume... Volume 3 [Chorus: Xxxtentacion] Uh, won't fall my nigga, I slip not Won't fall my nigga, I slip not Won't fall my nigga, I slip not I won't be dead, misled ahead, I never break, uh Won't fall my nigga, I slip not Won't fall m
Lil Peep] I used to think I love you Now I know it ain't true Now I know it's not you 50 on my boxers Bitch I know you see me Shining in my white tee Its easy I make it look easy Believe me We gucci (free gucci) Young punk bitch F***in' on a young bitch Fel
Yung Joc) Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (Chorus 1: Yung Joc) I'm in the club Kush got it burning up I'm poppin' bottles and I'm f***ing up their furniture I'm in the club, DJ gon' turn it up Got a flock of models and we f***ing up their furnitu
Intro] Misc. female moaning [Verse 1: XXXTENTACION] Cocaine for my breakfast Hold that pistol, ambidextrous P**** boy talk reckless He might end up on a stretcher F*** with my set You get wet, like a p**** Sauce, what I spilled On my kilt, she need milk X
Nice, no distance, nights, night vision Life, existence, nice, existence Yung Lean: Night vision in my armor, yeah, I took it over Watching Space Jam, Lean's never sober Stunting with my team, is your baby's mama dream I'm so icy, I'm so clean, Sad Boys, and Yung Lean Drive
Chorus x6: La the Darkman] Hustler, gettin yo cash, now throw ya sets up Gangsta, gettin yo cash, now throw ya sets up [Yung Joc:] I got big nuts, they call me big drawers Cut the work four ways, they call me Jigsaw I'm posted on the block with my dick in hand Chevy su
Chorus: LiL PEEP] Walk, walk, walk, walk, walk Walk, walk, walk, walk, walk Walk, walk, walk, walk, walk Talk, walk, walk, talk Walk, walk, walk, walk, walk Talk, talk, walk, talk, walk, talk Walk, walk, walk, talk, talk, talk, talk Walk, walk, walk, walk, walk [V
Verse 1: XXXTENTACION] Pick litter the middle of six niggers is bitter As dick lickers as licking the cliques clitoris Vigorous black bags like the vividus black Casper Who’s backing the bash faster than Beverly Mean cash or with Cassidy And the
let's watch the rain as it's falling down Now let's do this one for Peep Sunlight on your skin when I'm not around Shit don't feel the same when you're out of town So come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down Come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down Sunlight on y
Intro:] Living proof my nigga Yea Yea Kurupt It's Youngin, this real rap Trap, trap, trap Look, I remember waitin on the 1st and 15th for some food stamps And if you didn't had J's went in the cool camp Me and Murda went to Graystood Elementa
lemme tell ya how dis gon go See I'm a pick you up around eight And baby I'm a take you for a ride you ain't never seen before And you can tell ya man that ya stayin out late Baby don't worry If you gotta problem I'll fix you in a hurry Just be sure what your a
Verse 1: Lil Peep] Okay, I'm cool I admit it I didn't go to school, I was busy Her mama don't like me, her daddy be trippin' I'm only 19, I feel like a winner I'm only 19, but I should be dead You wanna fight me? Boy, go to bed Blood on my white tee, multiple
m a dreamer Don't tell me not to dream I got freedom And that's everything to me It don't matter What I've got or where I go I'll find shelter a million miles from home It ain't easy to keep going when it's hard Keep shining in the dark When you wanna fall apart But I'm a dr
money, yeah yeah Get money, yeah, get money Get money, yeah, yeah Get money, yeah yeah (get money) Get money, yeah yeah Yeah Get money, yeah yeah Like ooooooooooooooooooh ooooooooooooooooooh Like ooooooooooooooooooh ooooooooooooooooooh Why you got
Hook] Now it don't matter where you from, its where you at Everybody come and bounce with me, come on and bounce with me And if these hoes wanna roll let em know, it don't matter They can bounce with me, come on and bounce with me Tell them niggas get
Ryders, Ruff Ryders Ryde or Die Volume 2 (Tugboats) It's the second time around motherf***er Volume 2 Ryde or Die Biatch Gangsta Nigga and we gone rock this motherf***er We the square root of the motherf***ing street Double R you cocksucking sons of bitches
Baby boo, I'm always thinking about you (I'm still here) Whatever you do, I'm the one to trust (yeah) You know nae noon eul bwah yo (YE, YE) OH geu dae mahn eul mee duh bohl lae yo (OH, OH) mae eel hohn jah suh ool gee mahn hah neh yo (DON'T CRY) nuh moo nah goh mah oon guhl
Baby boo, I'm always thinking about you (I'm still here) Whatever you do, I'm the one to trust (yeah) You know nae noon eul bwah yo (ye, ye) OH geu dae mahn eul mee duh bohl lae yo (oh, oh) mae eel hohn jah suh ool gee mahn hah neh yo (don't cry) nuh moo n
Lil Keke:] That's Right Ain't I? Don Ke, Z-Ro The Crooked Yung Redd, Paul Wall, baby Ain't I Thank I Thank I Ain't Nigga? Don Ke In The Building Check It Out Ain't I, can't I, show up my swag ball Tippin' in the drop, still ridin' with the rag off Gotta couple of honeys,
syrup Sadboys The tear drops fallin' I'm cryin' on the beat So the (?) say I'm ballin' Rap (???) (???) All the bitches think I'm gorgeous They say the flow magic I'm lookin' like a shaman Young white punk, got that switchblade in my pocket And I'm lookin' for
Yung Wun] Y'all done f***ed up now! OH SHIT! AHHHHHHHHHHHH! It's mine now! Who want it, HA? D-S, Ryde or Die nigga, you heard that? It's Yung Wun with the big gun, what you gon' do boy? You betta sit down nigga don't play like that Betta yet tell ya man to put down
Talking - Paul Wall] Aww, that hoe gangsta......Live from the GRITIRON It's the people's champ..Know what I'm talkin' 'bout? I gotta, do what I do cuz I do it so well Stackin' my mail and at the same time avoiding that sale You gotta feel all
na ako dahil hindi ako gusto ng mahal ko Sinubukang habulin ka akala ko'y magagawa Pero bakit ganon pinagpalit ako Sa tropa ko Haraprapang niloko ginago mo ang tulad ko Sana malimot na kita Ako ay lumuha dahil, 'di ko kaya na lumutin ka at iwan ka Dahil ikaw lang talaga Ako 'y nagm
(Yeah) Ex (Kelly and Yung Texxus) Ex (Yeah) [Kelly] I never thought that we would break up for the better Should've never made the promises to each other So many things I should've said that you didn't know Coming in from a past with a heavy load But I knew that you
went downtown to breeze thru freaks I got a job interview with Hebrew G Ump shigga bum parrum pump Pump pa rrrrum pum pump Rum diggy dum, the yum young scunt Was on the hunt for the rhythm in London once! Ump shigga bump pa-rrrump-pump Hey I'll make ya
You better get ready for a big surprise You think it's almost over but it's only on the rise Mental message via visual contact Nutter than men with a se**** soundtrack More margarita from my cute seniorita Triple the tequila just to hotten/heighten up the flavor Joggin down on my JNB
run ga bwah yo mant eun shi gan ee heul ruh do byun ha ji ant neun gun geu rul soo it neun gun ddae ro neun oot go ddae ro neun ool go ddo mant ee ah peu gi do ha ji man noo goon ga it suh nae ga haeng bok ha da neun gun geu gut man eu ro do keun ae
talking] Ok (believe that) we broadcasting live From Redd's showroom ya heard me (off top) We still balling, we still doing this shit ya heard me We still in it (believe that) it's that flame shit [Yung Redd] The wheels on my truck, go round and round I'm sitti
Yung Redd] Yeah, take a look into my backyard Where there ain't no way out, and niggas wanna act hard Watch your friends, some turn to fakers That's why I smoke green acres Get your paper, look around the world is violent I, do my dirt and move in silence Come on, you seen them capture,
הוליעט, קינדערלעך שפּילט אייַך ליבע קינדערלעך Shpilt aykh, libe kinderlekh דער פֿרילינג שוין באַגינט Der friling shoyn bagint! אוי ווי בין איך קינדערלעך Oy, vi bin ikh, kinderlekh, מקנא אייַך אַצינד Mekane aykh atsind. הוליעט הוליעט קינדערלעך Hulyet, hul
bebot Be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ang aking Bebot bebot Be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ang aking Bebot bebot Be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ay Filipino!!! Filipino!!! Filipino!!! Filipino!!! Hoy pare pakinggan nyo ko E
Yung Joc:] Yeah boy, bad boy It's a know brand right here Day26, when this one right here come All the ladies gonna rush to the dance floor, please believe Throw them deuces up and add a six on it The homie yung j-o-c about to spit on it [talking: Diddy]
songs on my phone radio play my favorite song watch how i, i pull up it looks like candy 22's and nothing else hunny i aint feelin no stress its time to shine like the sun, it looks like candy, so bitsy bitsy baby flossy bossy bet i do it right got my w
Intro:] Block Ent. (Yung Joc) Next up to bat, the boy Zoe Gorilla that is Hey Block, we found another one [Chorus: Yung Joc] AC (full), suicide (do's) Grill out (pipe), sittin' on fo's Shit so clean nigga take ya shoes off Take ya shoes off, ta
Joc: J Malay yung joc... Well i must say everything cooler The game between you and me Baby you be doin' yout thing girl You make me lose it when you callin' my name, And i really dig the way your booty bang (bang) Jessi: One snap of my finger and I clear out your w
Rich Boy:] Ay Fresh. tell em wat we bout to get boi [Bridge: Mannie Fresh] Money, cars, clothes, hoes, motherf***in diamond on ma motherf***in toes shooted in you bank trick sniff it up your nose Dope man slammin dem cadillac doors Still Money, cars, clothes, h
Offset (yo), aye Takeoff, what's up, homes? You remember that shit we did way way way back in the day? (I remember that) Motherf***ers said it wasn't gonna work We was some crazy young niggas huh? I'd like to welcome you to Yung Rich Nation I know you b
to the A to the B-U-L-O-U-S [Yeah, Yeah] (Come On) F to the A to the B-U-L-O-U-S [Yeah, Yeah] This is your lucky day Your standing in my presence This is your lucky day I'm like slice of Heaven [Flown of the flowing] Greatness in your presence [Flown of t
know it's all about me (4x) Don't hate me 'cause I got it goin' on It's just me , I'm hot never cold I can rock it anyway that I choose I'm so good (Oh yeah) I make up all the rules I can't help it if I set all the trends Everybody wants to be my b
ai en greu cossirier per un cavallier q'ai agut, a vuoill sia totz temps saubut cum eu l'ai amat a sobrier; ben volria mon cavallier tener un ser e mos bratz nut, car plus m'en sui abellida no fetz Floris de Blanchaflor. Ara vei q'ieu sui tra
down this high way I've got no where to go There's no one waiting on me No messages on my phone Coz I've got my guitar on the back seat Now I'm setting down this road There's nothing more that I need Why do I feel alone Chorus: Coz I'll be alright all I ne
Fibra) Bella Marracash! Ma c'è qualcuno normale qui? Cammino sempre con le spalle al muro, è scomodo Come un politico sta con Marco Travaglio in culo Fabio Fazio fanculo e col cazzo mi inviti più Quanti cazzi nella parola "Sti cazzi", Aldo Bu... Mamm
ri gyut e da ga on ggoom eul ij go ship ji ga anh a geu dae uy ip sool gwa nae ge jis dun geu mi so ba ram ups neun bam ha neul a rae oo ri su ro ham gge ha myun su sog sag i deus shi gan eul ham gge man deul u ga byul bich uy ggeut eun nae ma eum e da ga w
Intro:] Aye, what the hell you, uh locked up for Lil B Mmmm, Shit, you know... Tiny Pants Ya know, Pink Bandana... normal shit Ya know we squaded up in jail though bruh it ain't nothing You know we real connected, well respected Ya feel me, Bitch Mob hitters
Talking: Chamillionaire/Lil Keke] Swishahouse (Chamillitary) Hold Up (Yung Don Ke, 713, R.I.P. Pimp C) Uh (I'm So Clean) You Ready Ke? (Let's Go, H-Town) [Sample x2: Pimp C] Listen To My Thesis, See Just What I Mean Nigga I Ride Dirty Ev
Verse 1] Kay sakit naman isipin na sa puso mo ako'y pangalawa sa tuwing makikita kitang kasama siya pinipikit ko aking mga mata at sa gabing kasama mo siya halos hindi ako makahinga kayakap ko ang bote ng tequila nagmumukmok sa ibabaw ng lamesa naghihintay hanggang sumapit a
Talking: Lil' Ron] Yea... You betta learn what the game got to offer Before you try to jump foot first in it You gotta watch what you do around certain people Gotta peep yo' surroundings Watch for snake niggaz, snake bitches Know what I'm sayin... [Lil' Ron] A lot of people got cr
m gettin money I'm gettin money catch me in yo trap and I'm still gettin dat money, I'm gettin dat money I'm gettin dat money catch me in da club throwin nothing but them hundreds, I'm gettin dat money I'm gettin dat money catch me in da hood and I'm still gettin dat money, I'm getti
hey hey hey hey excuse me sir excuse your 90 fat boy right I was walkin around I'm new in town I was wondering know I wouldn just so having the time on you I'm new in town I wanted to know wat time time is was it I check the time look at the clock da
money Gimme racks Gimme money Gimme racks Gimme money Gimme racks Gimme money Gimme racks Give me money Ohhhhhh [Young L] im in the club (in the club) I'm baped (I'm baped up) in the back u nigga caked up Chea stacks on deck boy f*** what u hurd nigga watch u talki
ka na sa akin, Huwag mo 'kong kausapin, Parang awa mo na huwag kang magpapa-akit sa'kin (refrain 1) Ayaw ko lang masaktan ka malakas ako mambola hindi ako santo (chorus) Pero para sa'yo ako'y magbabago kahit mahirap kakayanin ko dahil para sa'yo handa 'kong mag
(RED ON DA TRACK) Lil phat... get used to me ole bitch ass niggas... Now nigga I'm clutchin, is u cluthcin, cause I'm clutchin is u clutchin [x2] Wat it is, wat it do? It's all on u, who gone feel da hecka who gone get stoopid with pooh? I'm really thuggin I'm clutch
feat. Wyclef Jean, Swizz Beatz, Assassin and Yung Joc) [Intro: Elephant Man] One Jamaican linked with Haitian [Diddy (Elephant Man) {Wyclef Jean}:] Y'all know Elephant Man on Bad Boy?! This is a Bad Boy Records, VP Productions! They call me Diddy, Elephant Man (Dem fi
Ito ay bayan ni juanHindi bayan ni runDumating pa sa puntongAng braso ay may bayanihanBago magkalimutanWag magsapilitanWalang papalitanHindi 'to katatawa...
Intro) It's too easy! Hahahaha Let the dancing begin (Hook) You know all I do is stunt, mane You are the stunt, make money You know all I do is stunt, girl (Oh, you know all I do is stunt) Baby, I'm just doin' ova there (Verse) Picking all that bo
Chorus: lil peep] If I gotta imma wait in the rain Girl you don't know my pain And my pockets gotta lotta cocaine Girl you don't know my name If I gotta imma wait in the rain Girl you don't know my pain And my pockets gotta lotta cocaine Girl you don't know my name [Verse 1: lil
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