HS.HC – PA Sports feat. Kollegah songtexte

Kollegah songtexte
Video PA Sports Denn ich tauch’ in deiner Wohnung auf
Du frisst den Pistolenlauf – Hurensohn-Holocaust. Sie haben großes Maul wie im Kokarausch
Jeder dicke Fresse, wenn er wieder Promo braucht
Deutscher Rap sieht homo aus, ‘ne Modenschau von Yoloclowns
Schluss mit den Faxen – Hurensohn-Holocaust
Sie machen auf Millionenraub, im Club vor Go-go-Frau’n
Erzähl’n von Lambo fahr’n, doch steigen aus dem Polo aus
Ich hol’ die four-four raus und mach’ ‘ne Doku draus
Rapper hab’n sich hochgesaugt – Hurensohn-Holocausttt. Ich mach’ Marcus zu Tierfuttersteaks
Denn ich find’ den Staiger Absturz wie’n Suchhund im Gebirgsschluchtabschnitt
Sein Sohn wird beim Klavierunterricht per Hirnschuss zerf*ckt
Da hat der Marcus schwer zu schlucken wie ein Zirkusartist
Ein chirurgischer Schnitt – du wirst zerpflückt
Mein germanischer Arm hat dickere Adern als PAs Stirnmuskel, Kid
Damit Sun Diego stirbt, muss ich nichts
Tun, außer warten auf ‘nen Windhauch, weil der Lauch an dessen Wirkung zerbricht
Ich beerdige MCs, denn sie vermehren sich wie’n Virus
Jeder Vers sitzt wie ein Zielschuss von Gewehrschützen von Zieltrupps
Sieh, ich zerberste Karrieren in ‘nem Beef versuri-lyrics.info
Bis sie bereu’n, dass sie mit mir im Clinch lagen wie das Herz von diesem Eastwood
Militärische Kriegskunst, ich mach’ Riesenprofit
Denn jeden Tag ist dieser Zigojunkie Sido am zieh’n
Knie, du Bandit!
Guck, ich reime Hurensohn auf Julien
Komme mit den Hooligans und stürme euer Festival
Entführe Estikay im Escalade, Digga, Cast away
Fühl’ mich in der Weste safe, Tokarev an Guccigürtel
Sun Diego hat keine Eier, weil ich seine P***y spüre
Ich lass’ deine Mutti bügeln – LiP, die Company
Stranguliere Hurensöhne und fress’ sie wie Mandarin’n
PA und Kollegah bleiben Kampfmaschin’n
Digga, wenn die Kugel meiner Pumper fliegt, siehst du nur noch anthrazit
Zieh’ Sentinos Ohren lang, ruf mal bei der SOKO an! Songtexte PA Sports – HS.HC
Generation Hurensohn, Rap ist Fashionweek
Ich fresse Beats und scheffel’ Kies, die Presse liebt den echten Krieg
Expliziter Content, während Rapper an der Bong häng’n
Töte diese Hurensöhne heute Nacht wie John Lennon
Meine Uzi bangt, rolle im Mansory-Benz
Spürst du, wie die Kugeln brenn’n? Familie ist ein großes Wort, ich f*cke euer Monogramm.(hs.hc)
Sie haben großes Maul wie im Kokarausch
Jeder dicke Fresse, wenn er wieder Promo braucht
Deutscher Rap sieht homo aus, ‘ne Modenschau von Yoloclowns
Schluss mit den Faxen – Hurensohn-Holocaust
Sie machen auf Millionenraub, im Club vor Go-go-Frau’n
Erzähl’n von Lambo fahr’n, doch steigen aus dem Polo aus
Ich hol’ die four-four raus und mach’ ‘ne Doku draus
Rapper hab’n sich hochgesaugt – Hurensohn-Holocaust.

F with U – Kid Ink feat. Ty Dolla Sign lyrics

Lyrics Kid Ink – F with U
Let’s go, woo
I’ve been tryna get over you
Hitmaker
Baby, uh huh
Dolla $ign, yeah, yeah
Baby, you already know what I’m tryna do
Oh yeahh
Mustard on the beat, ho.(f with u)
Hot box, drop top the ‘rari
Hop out, night life, I’m sorry (Skrrrt)
Red Bull, mix that Bacardi
You know we likes to party
Na, na, na, na, wheels up on the jet
La, la, la, la roll up after s*x
I’m just here to find you round the way
I’m just here to find, oh yeah. Oh yeah, down to the core, yeah
Couldn’t tell you better than I show ya
Been tryin’ so hard to ignore the
Way you make that clap, Nola, Nola
See you curve in a stack in your frame, girl
Dip swerve, then I’m back in your lane, girl
Keep that a*s up all night, restless
I just finger roll and finesse it
Straight up, no time for the extras
Know you been through it but f*ck all your exes, aw yeah
The way you been lookin’ so sexy
I might just let you take some pics in my necklace, aw yeahhh. I really like, what you, done to me (like)
I can’t, really explain it, I still f*ck with you
I really like, what you, done to me (like)
I can’t, really explain it, I still f*ck with you.
Please believe me (believe me)
I ain’t talkin’ Vegas
When I say I’ll take you to the Venetian
Gettin’ high, red eye on the PJ
Touch down, top floor in the PH
I know you hear us loud on the PA
What I’m on, give her game like EA
Ease up, baby, give me a little leeway
But make sure you keep it in motion
Wake up and know we get straight to memosas, aw yeah
Be on the first thing smokin’ versuri-lyrics.info
Or you, if you down, drop the roof, see me coastin’, awww yeah. I really like, what you, done to me (like) (what you)
I can’t, really explain it, I still f*ck with you (I can’t, no, no, no)
I really like, what you, done to me (like) (what you)
I can’t, really explain it, I still f*ck with you. I really like, what you, done to me (like) (what you)
I can’t, really explain it, I still f*ck with you (I can’t, no, no, no)
I really like, what you, done to me (like) (what you)
I can’t, really explain it, I still f*ck with you. Yeah, yeah (You Ooh)
Yeah, yeah (You Ooh)
Yeah, yeah (You Ooh)
I still f with u (with youuu). Kid Ink lyrics
Video you Yeah, yeah (You Ooh)
Yeah, yeah (You Ooh)
Yeah, yeah (You Ooh)
I still f with u (with you).

Purple feelings – Jerry Folk feat. Rainsford lyrics

I hear it every time.(purple feelings)
We could try to make it something
Just tell me where to begin
‘Cause baby I wanna feel the heat on your skin
Everyday vibe, feel so shaken. Lyrics Jerry Folk – Purple feelings
I could be what you need
Make you feel purple
Let me see what it’s like
You’re in my circle
Late at night in your bed
Do I cross your mind? Does the moon call my name?
We could try to make you something (make you something, make you something)
Just tell me where to begin (where to begin, where to begin)
‘Cause baby I wanna feel the heat on your skin (on your skin, on your skin)
Everyday vibe, feel so shaken (feel so shaken, feel so shaken)
We could try to make you something (make you something, make you something)
Just tell me where to begin (where to begin, where to begin)
‘Cause baby I wanna feel the heat on your skin
Everyday vibe, feel so shaken (feel so shaken, feel so shaken)
We could try to make you something
Just tell me where to begin
‘Cause baby I wanna feel the heat on your skin
Everyday vibe, feel so shakennn. Jerry Folk lyrics
Video feelings We could try to make you something (make you something, make you something)
Just tell me where to begin versuri-lyrics.info
‘Cause baby I wanna feel the heat on your skin (on your skin, on your skin)
Everyday vibe, feel so shaken (feel so shaken, feel so shaken). Shut your eyes, take your time
I’ll make it worth it
Hear your voice in the clouds
And you sound perfect
I’ll give you what I have
Give you my sunrise
I get so insecure, hope that you play nice.

Departamentul de relatii – Andreea Banica versuri

Va rog sa m-ajutati sa il gasesc. Departamentul de relatii pierdute. Am deviat apelurile, e noaptea mea
Cu baietii, culca-te, nu ma astepta
Stii ca te-am invitat de atatea ori,
Ce sa fac daca nu-ti place gasca mea.. Alo da. Alo, alo, iubito nu te deranja. Versuri Andreea Banica – Departamentul de relatii
Departamentul de relatii pierdute. Ce zici? Aloo? Departamentul de relatii pierdute. In lipsa lui fac operatii, pe suflet. Suna ocupat, ce semn mai mare de iubire
Cand tu sunai la mine, eu sunam la tine. In lipsa lui fac operatii, pe suflet. Va rog sa m-ajutati sa il gasesc. Care sa ma ajute sa-l iubesc. Care sa ma ajute sa-l iubesc. In lipsa lui fac operatii, pe suflet.
Departamentul de relatii pierdute. In lipsa lui fac operatii, pe suflet. Va rog sa m-ajutati sa il gasesc. Departamentul de relatii pierdute. (x2)
Versuri Andreea Banica
Video pierdute Suna ocupat, ce semn mai mare de iubire
Cand tu sunai la mine, eu sunam la tine. Care sa ma ajute sa-l iubesccc. Va rog sa m-ajutati sa il gasesc. In lipsa lui versuri-lyrics.info
Care sa ma ajute sa-l iubesc. Alo, alo, alo, hai faceti-mi va rog
O programare pe loc
Indragostit dar eu vreau doar sa o donez
Sau sa o returnez la expeditor. Stiu ca la 12 ti-am promis ca vin,
Da’ nu pot sa plec daca paharul e plin. Departamentul de relatii pierdute. Noi sus pe masa, suie-te-n taxi, vino-ncoa’. Alright, alright now.. Baby, inchid ca mi se termina bateria. In lipsa lui fac operatii, pe suflet. Tu ma vrei acasa acuma cand incepe nebunia. Care sa ma ajute sa-l iubesc. Va rog sa m-ajutati sa il gasesc.

Ma omoara – Ami versuri

Ma uit la doi ochi caprui
Nu par satui sa-mi clipeasca dragostea
Sa-mi promiti ca nu dai, nu dai nimanui
Nimanui dragostea taaa. Heeeyy zi ceva, tu vrei sa dansam
Poate o sa uitam
Heeei, uita-te-n ochii mei
Uita-te doar un pic. Ma omoaraaa gandul sa te pierd
Ma omoaraaa sa te las in drum
Acum imi iau, acum imi iau ramas bunnn. Ma omoaraaa sa te las in drum
Acum imi iau, acum imi iau ramas bun.. Ma omoaraaa gandul sa te pierd
Doar tu nu vezi ca ploile lacrimi raman. Versuri Ami
Video omoara Ma omoara sa te ascult cand plangi
Sa imi arunci versuri-lyrics.info
Ma omoara sa te ascult cum taci
Doar tu ma faci sa-mi iau mintile si sa plec.
Versuri Ami – Ma omoara
Hey, uita-te in ochii mei
Tu n-asculti ce zic, tu n-asculti ce zic
Hei, incearca sa te prefaci
Nu ma fa sa strig, nu ma fa sa strig.(ma omoara)
Hai, hai te rog, stiu ca te aprinzi
Dar intre noi e frig
Hei, uita-te-n ochii mei
Uita-te doar un pic. Ma omoara sa te ascult cand plangi
Sa imi arunci doar vorbe care dor
Ma omoara sa te ascult cum taci
Doar tu ma faci sa-mi iau mintile si sa plec. Tu vrei sa ne impacam, vrei sa ne impacam
Stam ca doi copii fugari
Sa ne sarutam, de mana sa ne luam. Ma omoaraaa gandul sa te pierd
Doar tu nu vezi ca ploile lacrimi raman
Ma omoaraaa sa te las in drum
Acum imi iau, acum imi iau ramas bun.. Hai, nu ti-a trecut, asa-i?

Ed Sheeran – Galway Girl

Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand
I swear I’m gonna put you in a song that I write
After dancing the céili singing to trad tunes
My pretty little Galway Girl
She shared a cigarette with me while her brother played the guitar
She asked me what does it mean, the Gaelic ink on your arm?
But she fell in love with an English man
My, my, my, my, my, my, my Galway Girl
Then put Van on the jukebox, got up to dance
Said, "Baby, I just want to dance"
[Chorus]
My, my, my, my, my, my, my Galway Girl

You know, she played the fiddle in an Irish band
But she fell in love with an English man
Our coats both smell of smoke, whisky and wine

You know she beat me at darts and then she beat me at pool
Acapella in the bar using her feet for a beat
Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand
Oh, I could have that voice playing on repeat for a week
Said it was one of my friend’s songs, do you want to drink on?

You’re my pretty little Galway Girl
[Verse 3]
With my pretty little Galway Girl

About a Galway Girl and a perfect night
My pretty little Galway Girl
My, my, my, my, my, my, my Galway Girl
To finish some Doritos and another bottle of wine
[Chorus]
Said, "Baby, I just want to dance"
She played the fiddle in an Irish band
My, my, my, my, my, my, my Galway Girl
But she fell in love with an English man
[Chorus]
Chatted some more, one more drink at the bar
My, my, my, my, my, my, my Galway Girl
My, my, my, my, my, my, my Galway Girl
[Chorus]
As last orders were called was when she stood on the stool
I met her on Grafton street right outside of the bar
I never heard Carrickfergus ever sung so sweet
She took Jamie as a chaser, Jack for the fun
And then she kissed me like there was nobody else in the room
And now we’ve outstayed our welcome and it’s closing time
She got Arthur on the table with Johnny riding a shotgun
I was holding her hand, her hand was holding mine
Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand
You know, she played the fiddle in an Irish band
But she fell in love with an English man
She played the fiddle in an Irish band
Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand

[Verse 2]
I walked her home then she took me inside

And in this packed out room swear she was singing to me
[Verse 1]
Said, "Baby, I just want to dance"
As we fill up our lungs with the cold air of the night
Said, "Baby, I just want to dance"

Paramore – Told You So

Throw me into the fire
Say they say they told me
Throw me and pull me out again
Say they say they told me
Throw me and pull me out again

Say they say they told me
But they love to say they told me so
Say they say they told me
And they go
[Chorus]
Throw me and pull me out again
They love to say they told me

Throw me into the fire
Is it enough
[Post-Chorus]
I hate to say I told you so
[Bridge]
When I admit that I was wrong and you were right

Throw me and pull me out again
To keep my cool when I’m thrown into a fire
Throw me and pull me out again
Say they say they told me
Throw me into the fire
[Post-Chorus]
I hate to say I told you so
I hate to say I told you so
[Chorus]
The best is over and the worst is yet to come

[Verse 2]
They love to say they told me

For all I know

And they go
Throw me into the fire
You say, you say you told me
I hate to say I told you so
[Verse 1]
You say, you say you told me
I know you like
You say, you say you told me
Throw me into the fire
I hate to say I told you so
But they love to say they told me so

But they love to say they told me so
Say they say they told me
[Post-Chorus]
To keep on hoping when the rest have given up
They love to say they told me
Throw me and pull me out again
At least I try
I hate to say I told you so
[Chorus]
Throw me into the fire

SAARA – Superpowers (Acoustic)

My love, you stand so close, I tremble
The last time we did
[Chorus]
Cause when was the last time you and I did
[Bridge]
Something for the first time?
Something for the first time?
Something for the first time?

[Pre-Chorus]

I’ll never let go
The last time we did

My love, you stand so close, I tremble
All these years I kept this secret
This time I will not let go
Something for the first time?
I wanted you more than I wanted superpowers
[Pre-Chorus]
Playing hopscotch, playing tag and picking flowers

It’s just like I remembered
Cause when was the last time you and I did
[Verse 1]
We grew up from apple juice to whiskey sours
This time I will not let go

Never told you but I love you
We were best friends, oaths and vows
Something for the first time?
Never told you that I love you
I wanted you more than I wanted superpowers
Something for the first time?
My love, you stand so close, I tremble
I wanted you more than I wanted superpowers

[Chorus]
I’ll never let go

I’ll never let go
All those promises we made when time was ours
Now we’re older, childhood’s over
This time I will not let go
Something for the first time?
[Verse 2]

Like Rapunzel it was locked up in the tower
Never told you how I love you
Something for the first time?
Something for the first time?

Something for the first time?
The last time we did
Something for the first time?

Something for the first time?
[Chorus]
It’s just like I remembered
Cause when was the last time you and I did
It’s just like I remembered
Long hours in tree houses

Sum 41 – Goddamn I’m Dead Again

Now let it bleed
Got a lease on borrowed time
It’s off with his head, and on with the show
The old king is dead, gone in one fatal blow
The old king is dead, gone in one fatal blow
I believe I hear ’em calling, but they’re ringing out of key
And I don’t believe he’ll be coming back for more
They’re saying listen boy, may God rest your soul
I’m down that rabbit hole but I don’t want to go
It’s off with his head, and on with the show
It’s catching up to me
The old king is dead, gone in one fatal blow
And I don’t believe he’ll be coming back for more
And let it bleed (now let it bleed)
Rot in peace, down a dead-end street
Goddamn I’m dead again, woe is me
Seems to be that I’m a wanted man these days
What’s the point of trying unless you’re going to do it well
Taking the crown of the brand new low (now let it bleed)
Taking the crown of the brand new low
So get off my back if I’m a god damn misery
Take a look around you really blew it all to hell
It’s off with his head, and on with the show
Taking the crown of the brand new low
And I don’t believe he’ll be coming back for more

Future – Mask Off (On Jimmy Kimmel) (Live)

My guillotine
I can barely move
Toast up with the gang
Drank promethazine
Percocets
Chase a check
Hendrix
Percocets
Whole prescriptions
Spit it
Never nod huh
Molly, Percocets
Mask on
Ain’t no fucking way
Old Chanel
Theodore lenses
Mask on
We was in attendance
Ask about me
Fuck it, mask off
Mask on
Never chase a bitch
I’d drive anything
Percocets
Fuck it, mask off
Never chase a bitch
Go to those extremes
Fuck it, mask off
Molly, Percocets
Hit the gas

Switch states
Drug houses
Gotta rep the set

Rep the set
Make ‘em go insane
Before the Maybach
Percocets
Buy my Range
Pink molly
I’m a living proof
Fuck it, mask off
Molly, Percocets
Call up Mari wins
You come to play
Rep the set
Chase a check
Never take a break
Percocets
Crusing Biscayne
Rep the set
Fuck it, mask off
Percocets
Molly, Percocets
Parliament
Never chase a bitch
They gang, we gang
Before the business
Molly, Percocets
They compromising
Mask on
Chase a check
Rob the bank
Mask on

Chase a check
I promise, I swear I swear
Yo
I was overdue
Fuck it, mask off
Half a million on the coupe
Two cups
Top off
Mask on
Mask on
Fuck it, mask off
We gone rob the game
Call it how it is
Percocets
Boosting my adrenaline
Mask on
Gotta rep the set
That’s a liability
Gas gone
Percocets
To a whole nother domain
Tek and beams
Ain’t no way
Graduated
Out the bottom
We didn’t come to play
Focus on the missions
Never chase a bitch
Never chase a bitch
Percocets
Gotta rep the set
Parlay in Vegas
Molly, Percocets

Fuck it, mask off
Fuck it, mask off
Chase a check
Molly, Percocets
Molly, Percocets
But they are not the same
Mask on
Intermission
Touch down, foreign plates
Looking like Peru
Chase a check

Never chase a bitch
33 chains
From food stamps
I’m going bust a move
Rick James

Molly, Percocets

Future – Used To This (On Jimmy Kimmel) (Live)

I’ma make sure that we get used to this
I know where I’m from and I got used to this
Lambo come alive, man, I’m used to this
Well, then tell me who deserve it
Get the llama, I party with the real Madonna (yeah)
I see you lurking
Treat my brother’s kids like they one of my kids
Selling dope all my life, I can’t do minimum wage (nah)
Smoking out the pound, I’m so used to this

Tell me that I don’t deserve to ball
New persona, we’re moving on from Ferragamo
Get the llama, I party with the real Madonna (yeah)
New persona, we’re moving on from Ferragamo (I’m moving on)
Mexicano, I’m working like I’m Mexicano
Tatted on me, but this shit is deeper than the surface
How many niggas you know can hop in the Benz?
Smoking out the pound, I’m so used to this

No one looks surprised ’cause we used to this
Beat the odds, do numbers and remain humble (Future)

Beat the odds, do numbers and remain humble (yeah)
Never looking back on it, we did what we did
Could never find the time for the people I miss
Beat the odds, do numbers and remain humble (Future)
Drop-top Porsches, I’m so used to this
Mansion in the hills, I got used to this (Future)
Smoking out the pound, I’m so used to this
Get the llama, I party with the real Madonna
Never made a move out here unless I was certain
Making sure that they all good before they close the curtain
New persona, we’re moving on from Ferragamo
Mansion in the hills, I got used to this
I know where I’m from and I got used to this

Drop-top Porsches, I’m so used to this
Be honest to yourself, don’t you never pretend (tell ’em)
Money on your head if you make a nigga nervous
Thought they had my back against the wall
Stack of booty bitches, I got used to this
Mexicano, I’m working like I’m Mexicano
Tell me that I don’t deserve to ball
You know how far we came if you know where we been (Freebandz)

I’m always working
Dirty-dirty money, I got used to this (gang)
I’m with everyone that I was here with in the first place
I give you my whole heart till there ain’t nothing to give (Future)
Ohh-oh, ohh-ohhh
Eyes getting low but I’m still observing
Don’t ever play yourself, know when it all begins (you know)
Never see me out in person
Mexicano, I’m working like I’m Mexicano
Drop-top Porsches, I’m so used to this
I know where I’m from and I got used to this
Tropicana bitches, I got all kinda flavors
I had to put my back against the wall (and what?)
There’s Iceland in my wrist, I think I’m used to this
Mansion in the hills, I got used to this

Thomas Rhett – Craving You (feat. Maren Morris)

Craving you
No matter how much I get
That shot of 100 proof
[Pre-Chorus: Thomas Rhett]
Craving you
I’m always craving

Craving you
That feeling when we kiss
Craving you
But, girl, my self-control’s so paralyzed
I don’t know how much longer I can go
I’m always craving you
[Verse 2: Thomas Rhett]
That feeling when we kiss
[Bridge: Thomas Rhett & Maren Morris]
I’m always craving you, yeah
No matter how much I get
[Chorus: Thomas Rhett & Maren Morris]
I’m always craving you
All the in-between is killing me
When it comes to you, no, I ain’t got no patience (I ain’t got no patience)
[Pre-Chorus: Thomas Rhett & (Maren Morris)]
I’m always craving
I never had something that I can’t walk away from
You’re like that cigarette
I’m counting down until we say hello
There’s something ’bout you girl I just can’t fight
You’re like that cigarette
No matter how much I get
[Post Chorus: Thomas Rhett & Maren Morris]
I’m craving you
[Verse 1: Thomas Rhett]
No matter how much I get

You know I come unglued from missing you
Every time we have to say goodbye
The way your body moves
That shot of 100 proof
That feeling when we kiss
[Post Chorus: Thomas Rhett & Maren Morris]

The way your body moves

I’m craving you babe
You’re like that cigarette
Every touch is like the strongest drug
[Chorus: Thomas Rhett & Maren Morris]
Craving you
I never had something that I can’t walk away from (walk away from)

I’m craving you baby
That shot of 100 proof
I don’t know how much longer I can go
But, girl, my self-control’s so paralyzed
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
There’s something ’bout you I just can’t fight
[Chorus: Thomas Rhett & Maren Morris]
Every time we have to say goodbye
Because you know exactly what to do

Every touch is like the strongest drug
The way your body moves
No matter how much I get
Sunset eyes, no, I don’t have to try
No matter how much I get

When it comes to you, no, I ain’t got no patience
I’m always craving
I’m always craving you

I’m counting down until we say hello

Craving you

Zac Brown Band – Roots (Lyric Video)

My roots always keep me grounded
Roots I’m home
We’d start the show with a round of whisky
Took him with me everywhere I go
We get ’em singing Don’t stop believing
Always dreaming One day we’d play with
Then follow up with a cold beer on friday night
When I was 18, bought a dodge van

It made the man I am today
All our hear We cover every night
Even when I’m a thousand miles away from my
Even when I’m a thousand miles away from my
Roots I’m home
Playing with my band
It made the man I am today
My roots always keep me grounded
You’ve givin me winds

And dixie tower
Ohh i wouldn’t change a thing
My first best friend was a 6 string
And wished it’d never end
Ohh i wouldn’t change a thing
Roots remind me where I’m from
Roots remind me where I’m from
Every Friday you could find me
Found a drummer and made the road my home

Flying high all our dreams came true
And play our hearts out

Migos – Get Right Witcha

Get right witcha (I’ma get right witcha)
Hold up, get right witcha (I’ma get right witcha)
Born with it, count a hundred thousand start snowin’ with it (hundred)
Lookin’ at your hoe because she bustin’ (ye, woo)
Get right witcha (I’ma get right witcha)
Hold up, get right witcha (I’ma get right witcha)
Drank too official (drank)
Thirty hollow tips in extendo (bow, thirty)
Hop in the frog, it’s tinted (skrrt)
Get ’em knocked off for a ticket
Keep a Beretta, case of the pressure (brrt)
Smokin’ cookie yeah that’s dynamite (cookie, woo)
I done fucked a lot of niggas’ wife (smash)
Shadows keep wavin’ by my window (woo, shadows)
I ain’t really here to take no pictures (flash)
Have my young nigga do the sentence
Get right witcha
Yeah, coupe is robotic, I ain’t touchin’ (nah, skrt)

Middle finger up fuck the system (fuck ’em)
Pick up the pipe, and she get no penny (nope)
Taliban, my drugs, wrap ’em please (Taliban)

Bad bitches, fuck ’em then dismiss em (bad, woo)
Get right witcha (I’ma get right witcha)
Niggas copy, Mike Tyson bite (ahh-urr, ahh-urr, ahh)
Rockstar livin’ life, Lennon
Ridin’ in the coupe with the wings (brrt)
Aw man, whip up the white, Wendy

Bad bitches, fuck ’em then dismiss em (bad, woo)
I ain’t really here to take no pictures (flash)
Which way? dat way, tell ’em, aye
Hoe game itchin’ (itch)
Bad bitches, fuck ’em then dismiss em (bad, woo)
Fuckin’ on vixens (smash)
Hold up, get right witcha (I’ma get right witcha)
You can do better, never settle

Get right witcha
Thankin’ God he saved my life from kick doors (god!)
Percocet party, servin’ fiends (perky!)
Lit like Christmas (like Christmas)
I like a bitch with some cellulite (ooh)
Get right witcha (I’ma get right witcha)
Swear to god my plug was Vietnamese (brrt brrt brrt)
Get right witcha (I’ma get right witcha)
Going to Thailand with them chinks (chinks)
Hold up, get right witcha (I’ma get right witcha)
I tell the plug mail them
Still sippin’ oil, Migos Citgo (drank, gone)
Get right witcha
White like tissue (white)
All these diamonds yeah they white on white (white)
Lamborghini, white on white (Lamborghini)
Get right witcha (I’ma get right witcha)
Pop me a missile (aye)
Middle finger up fuck the system (fuck ’em)
Servin’ all day, my gas on E (let’s go)
Send my shooters, come and take your life (brrt)
In the kitchen with a lot of white (white)
Fuckin’ with the wrong one, trippin’
Bitch I’m a dog from menace (urr)
I ain’t really here to take no pictures (flash)
Takin’ chances, had to roll the dice (aye)
Cut like scissors (cut)
Middle finger up fuck the system (fuck ’em)
Take me a picture (flash)
Hold up, get right witcha (I’ma get right witcha)
Fuck around and end up missin’ (brrt)
Hundred round drum, listen
Askin’ the lord, forgive me (hey)
Offset!
Bought that Wraith and had the ceiling light (Wraith)
Boy got wisdom (wisdom)
I ain’t really here to take no pictures (flash)
Go and get it, thirty round clip tear off a arm or ligament (rrah)
Make a milli, then I make it twice (M’s)
Thirty round extension for the tension (brrt)
Used to ask what the lick was like (where?)
Bad bitches, fuck ’em then dismiss em (bad, woo)
Hold up, get right witcha (I’ma get right witcha)
You trappin’ hard for pennies (go)
Middle finger up fuck the system (fuck ’em)

Hold up, get right witcha (I’ma get right witcha)
Now I’m askin’ what the Lear look like (huh?)
Tape a brick to her, take a flight (ooh)
Get right witcha (I’ma get right witcha)

Jacob Sartorius – Bingo (Dance Video)

I just gotta make you mine
And I hope she ain’t got a boyfriend
B-I-N-G-O, bingo, bingo

What it do, after school (Yeah)
(Let me get it)

‘Cause, girl, I really want a chance
With them lips like Kylie, so fine
I just hit the lotto, she hit the follow
(Hahaha, J.S.)
She’s so proper, a head-knocker
B-I-N-G-O, bingo, bingo

B-I-N-G-O, bingo, bingo
Put my picture on your locker
‘Til she notice
Get inside your timeline
Man, tell me who’s this pretty young thing

Like two stars way up in the sky
Man, now I’m creeping up in her DM
She’s so proper, a head-knocker
What it do, after school
And, I, know if you give me the greenlight
(Can I pick you up, meet your dad?) Dad
To get to know you better

Can I pick you up, meet your dad? (Dad)
Tell your girls, I’ll tell my crew
(I just wanna know you real bad) Bad
I just wanna know you real bad (Bad)
I just hit the lotto, she hit the follow
What it do, after school
This is too lit) (Eyy, eyy. Bro, I can’t do this.
I just wanna know you real bad (Bad)
Everything’s gon’ be alright
I just hit the lotto, she hit the follow
B-I-N-G-O, bingo, bingo
I could see we got a couple same friends
I just hit the lotto, she hit the follow
I just gotta make you mine
And we from the same city
I just hit the lotto, she hit the follow
E’rry post, gon’ give it that like
Get inside your timeline
Can I pick you up, meet your dad? (Dad)

We’re so fly-y-y
She’s so proper, a head-knocker

Tell your girls, I’ll tell my crew
B-I-N-G-O, bingo, bingo

My, oh, my, now you just my type
Put my picture on your locker
Tell your girls, I’ll tell my crew
Put my picture on your locker

I just hit the lotto, she hit the follow
B-I-N-G-O
(Haha, B-I-N-G-O)
Popping up all over the ground