Yung Lean – Metallic Intuition

[Verse 1]
43XL on my baggy tee
Freddy G and scars on my shoulders see
Wannabe, they all look like some wannabes
Imma leave every leaf that grows after me
Come and see bitch we deep, human centipede
On my feet, there’s no e’s, see no enemies
Kilo green, speak my heart till I rest in peace
All I see, road warriors, eternal sleep
[Bridge]
Imma leave everything for my family
Gotta go hard for myself, I look after me
20 e’s, double g, never fall asleep
Eyes on sight, ancient whispers they still follow me
[Hook]
My ride ain’t got no ceiling
My teeth ain’t got no fillings
My wallet stuffed with dead people, ain’t no livin
My eyes ain’t got no feelings
My grandma said she feel me (she do!)
Ghosts in the street, still alive but not livin’
I’m tryna stack a milli, chain on stupid silly (chain)
Feel like Elvis Presley, Lean just left the building
My boys right here with me, mystery still in it
Never switch up, got metallic intuition
My ride ain’t got no ceiling
My teeth ain’t got no fillings
My wallet stuffed with dead people, ain’t no livin’
My eyes ain’t got no feelings
My grandma said she feel me (she do!)
Ghosts in the street still alive but not livin
I’m tryna stack a milli, chain on stupid silly (bling, blaow)
Feel like Elvis Presley, Lean just left the building
My boys right here with me, mystery still in it
Never switch up, got metallic intuition

[Verse 2]
Never switch up, you just mind your business
Imma find you where I found my chemist
Slide to the back then I ride my Bentley
[?] blow em up like Kenny
Passions all on wine, my cup half empty
Trying to rewind but I slip myself in (leandoer)
The world down with me, I snuck myself in
Trying to rewind but I slip myself in
40 in the building, chains in the ceiling
I don’t really care, got metallic intuition
Give a fuck about the system
Narnia gave me wisdom
Keys to my mind, angels are my rhythm
Riding past, solo on an avenue
Grapes of wrath
No one ever told me what to do
Imma spaz, damage, yeah, I’m damage [?]
She my half, ballerina [?]
[x2]
My teeth ain’t got no feelings
My ride ain’t got no ceiling
My wallet stuffed with dead people
[Outro]
Lean
All the way from Narnia man
Gud me, Sherm, all of that, Sadboys to infinity
World ain’t got no feelings but my [?]
My ride ain’t got no ceiling, you know how this shit goes
Shout out my grandma, shout out my family, shout out 43XL

Hoodrich Pablo Juan – God Damn

Gucci bag with the .38 special
I’m rocking Louis like I could play Chess
I spread like the old man that you piss
Ooh, I make her give me the neck
Call me PJ like a private jet
Trap like a soldier, got stacks on deck
I stay in Designer, I walk on a check
I’m dressing like I’m vinegarette
I bust that seal on that Hitech
Rich nigga, I bet I can get her wet
She want shit bad, but I got the check

[Chorus]
She know she bad, I got that bag
Foreign with 230 on the dash
I could count cash fast
Pouring up lean, go to sleep on them Xans
Roll up gelato, three grams
Stuffing my pocket with bands
She cute, she having a hand
I’m rich, I know I’m the man, yeah
Ice on my neck, goddamn
I got bitches popping up like spam
Send my money, give her twenty to [?]
Sell the whole thing, we don’t sell no grams
She got a fat ass, goddamn
I got Supreme on my Vans
Gucci bag, fill it with bands
Call up the shooter, they jump out the van, yeah [Chorus]
She know she bad, I got that bag
Foreign with 230 on the dash
I could count cash fast
Pouring up lean, go to sleep on them Xans
Roll up gelato, three grams
Stuffing my pocket with bands
She cute, she having a hand
I’m rich, I know I’m the man, yeah
Ice on my neck, goddamn
I got bitches popping up like spam
Send my money, give her twenty two grams
Sell the whole thing, we don’t sell no grams
She got a fat ass, goddamn
I got supreme on my Vans
Gucci bag, fill it with bands
Call up the shooter, they jump out the van, yeah
[Verse 1]
I’m ice skating, got my shooter waiting
I, I got the cookies, baking
I wanna fuck, I’m impatient
Foreign, she half-Asian
Foreign, I ride like I’m racing
Dirty AK with my shell cases
None of my bitches is basic
On the red pill like Neo in The Matrix
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Everything I wear is rare
Gucci with snakes and lions and bears
Louis Vuitton, I love Damier
Fuck from the back and I pull on her hair
Yeah, rocking Chanels and Moncler
Outfit, it come out next year
I’m drinking lean, not no beer
Yeah, strapped the fuck up, ain’t no reason to fear
Get your ass busted, ain’t no pussies over here
Brand new foreign with the camera in the rear
Twenty thousand worth of ice in one ear
I got some bitches that’s white like vanilla
These niggas falling off the map like Sears
I got these haters mad, they in tears
My niggas sharp, I cut like a seal

[Chorus]
She know she bad, I got that bag
Foreign with 230 on the dash
I could count cash fast
Pouring up lean, go to sleep on them Xans
Roll up gelato, three grams
Stuffing my pocket with bands
She cute, she having a hand
I’m rich, I know I’m the man, yeah
Ice on my neck, goddamn
I got bitches popping up like spam
Send my money, give her twenty two grams
Sell the whole thing, we don’t sell no grams
She got a fat ass, goddamn
I got supreme on my Vans
Gucci bag, fill it with bands
Call up the shooter, they jump out the van, yeah
[Verse 2]
VS all-black diamonds like Wesley
Beat up the pot like I’m playing Tekken
Can’t wear silver, I ain’t come in second
I ain’t got no time for these thots and these peasants
Yeah, strapped up like I was Giuseppes
Bad bitch I just seen at Essex
All of my bitches, they too sexy
1017 chain, cop a fezzy
Just like the police, you gotta arrest it
I fuck her and treat her like a pedestrian
Fly by with butterfly wings on my Tesla
Cook with that pot like professional wrestler
Pour that shit up, why the fuck would I measure?

Shawn Mendes – Bad Reputation (On MTV Unplugged) (Live)

She got a bad reputation
She takes the long way home
And all of my friends seen her naked
Or so the story goes
Mistakes we all make them
But they won’t let it go, no
She’s got a bad reputation
But I know what they don’t
And I don’t care what they say about you baby
They don’t know what you’ve been through
Trust me, I could be the one to treat you like a lady
Let me see what’s underneath, all I need is you
She got a bad reputation
Nobody gets too close
A sight of a soul when it’s breaking
Making my heart grow cold
And into the deeper she’s sinking
I’m begging her please don’t let go
She’s got a bad reputation
But she’s all that… all I want, though
And I don’t care what they say about you baby
They don’t know what you’ve been through
And trust me, I could be the one to treat you like a lady
Let me see what’s underneath, all I need is you
Nobody knows the way that I know her, said
Nobody knows the way that time has shown us it
Nobody knows the way that I know her, said
She got it bad, she got it bad
Nobody knows the way that I know her, said
Nobody knows the way that time has shown us it
Nobody knows the way that I know her, said
She got it bad, she got it bad
And I don’t care what they say about you baby
They don’t know what you’ve been through
Trust me, I could be the one to treat you like a lady
Let me see what’s underneath, all I need is you
And I don’t care what they say about you baby
They don’t know what you’ve been through
Trust me, I could be the one to treat you like a lady
Let me see what’s underneath, all I need is you
She got a bad reputation
She takes the long way home

Liam Payne – Bedroom Floor

When you get lonely, yeah
You be saying real, real nice, real nice things
When I’m touching you
You be getting real, real, real, real, real jealous
When it wasn’t you, oh
And every now when my iPhone, iPhone rings
I be telling you
I told you, I told you, I told you
You said it was over
You said it was over
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
You said it was over
You said it was over
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor, yeah
Baby, why you always act like you don’t want me? Baby, heard you’ve been talking about me lately
Telling all your friends how much you hate me
But who you calling up when you get lonely? Don’t make me bring up your dirty laundry
We always on and off until you’re on me
Until you’re on me, yeah
You be saying real, real nice, real nice things
When I’m touching you
You be getting real, real, real, real, real jealous
When it wasn’t you, oh
And every now when my iPhone, iPhone rings
I be telling you
I told you, I told you, I told you
You said it was over
You said it was over
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
You said it was over
You said it was over
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor, yeah
You said it was over, you said it was over
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor, yeah
Oh, my bedroom floor
Your clothes are saying something different now
You wanna break up just to fix it now
Oh, baby
You said it was over
You said it was over
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
You said it was over (it’s over)
You said it was over (it’s over)
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor, yeah
You said it was over, you said it was over
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor, yeah

Tyga – Nigga Wit Money

Uh
You see that big ass chain (mm mm mm)
Big old ring (mm mm mm)
Bitch with the big old ass (mm mm mm)
Go and get that cash (mm)
I’m a nigga with money
I’m a nigga with money
I’m a nigga with money and I don’t need that bitch (mm mm mm)
I don’t need that bitch (mm mm mm)
I’m a nigga with money
Yea, big ass ring with the big ass links
My Becky in Atlanta ass like a Georgia peach
How that shit fit on a toilet seat
And my new bitch walk like that shit don’t stink
(Mm mm mm) shit don’t stink
Fuck around with me I got that big old mink
I gotta drag that bitch on the floor
Pour up and then we make a porn (mm mm mm)
Go on and back it up (mm mm mm)
U-haul truck
Tattoos whoa voom scarred up
I get high off the money that’s star bucks
Yea, that’s star bucks
I got a few dtf’s and they down to fuck
I slide in like a parking lot
I get, I get, pussy a lot
You see that big ass chain (mm mm mm)
Big ass ring (mm mm mm)
Bitch with the big old ass (mm mm mm)
Go and get that cash (mm)
I’m a nigga with money
I’m a nigga with money
I’m a nigga with money and I don’t need that bitch (mm mm mm)
I don’t need that bitch (mm mm mm)
I’m a nigga with money
I’m a nigga with money
I’m a nigga with money
What I’mma do, keep getting this money
And what you gon’ do, flip through the gram
Made a movie, we shot it in France
I did it cause I can bitch we was in Cannes (mm mm mm)
Brunch on the sand
Four bracelets I’m the new Killa Cam
Earrings, band
New watches, bananas
Banana in pajamas
The cock is banana (Panda panda)
I got broads in Atlanta (Panda panda)
I got broads in Havana
I got broads on Lufthansa
The bitch just text, she left her bra in the Phantom (mm mm mm)
Sabotage
And that Cartier say it’s savage time
Webbie on repeat, it’s Savage Life
I hit my girl last night, and her friend tonight (mm mm mm)
Yea bitch, I’m the shit
Me and your nigga we opposite
I can make you famous I need five percent
I get it, I get it, poppin’ bitch
You see that big ass chain (mm mm mm)
Big ass ring (mm mm mm)
Bitch with the big old ass (mm mm mm)
Go and get that cash (mm)
I’m a nigga with money
I’m a nigga with money
I’m a nigga with money and I don’t need that bitch (mm mm mm)
I don’t need that bitch (mm mm mm)
I’m a nigga with money
You see that big ass chain (mm mm mm)
Big ass ring (mm mm mm)
Bitch with the big old ass (mm mm mm)
Go and get that cash (mm)
I’m a nigga with money
I’m a nigga with money
I’m a nigga with money and I don’t need that bitch (mm mm mm)
I don’t need that bitch (mm mm mm)
I’m a nigga with money
I’m a nigga with money
I’m a nigga with money
Nigga with money

Meek Mill To Appeal Judge Heavy Handed Sentencing For Parole Violation

According to Tacopina, the judge is from the same section of Philly where Meek is from and has a grudge against the rapper for the past few years. During a meeting in the judges chamber last year, the female judge suggested that Meek Mill did a remake of Boyz II Men’s classic “On Bended Knee” and give her a shout-out and the rapper refused to do it. Nevertheless, the MMG rapper has been getting a lot of support from his celebrity peers and fans including JAY-Z, Kevin Hart, and T.I. We will always stand by and support Meek Mill, both as he attempts to right this wrongful sentence and then in returning to his musical career,” JAY-Z wrote on Facebook last night. The lawyer claims that the judge had a grudge with the Philly rapper ever since and was out to get him. Tweet
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Meek Mill plans to appeal a judges “heavy handed” sentencing of up to four years in state prison for parole violation. The rapper got the shocking news when he turned up for a court hearing in Philadelphia on Monday this week. One of Meek’s attorneys, Joe Tacopina, says there are grounds to appeal the sentencing which he calls bias and heavy handed. The sentence handed down by the Judge — against the recommendation of the Assistant District Attorney and Probation Officer — is unjust and heavy handed. Additionally, the Assistant District Attorney and Probation Officer, both recommended no prison time, but the judge handed down the heavy sentence regardless. It’s unknown when Meek will start his prison sentence and how far his appeal will take him.

Vanessa Bling On Cardi B Cosign “She always support my music”

Do you think Cardi B and Vanessa Bling should work on a collaboration? The “Bodak Yellow” rapper was in Jamaica last week shooting a new music video with Rvssian and doing some recording for her upcoming album. “Today is a happy day for me #Jerusalem this is where my Father was put to rest I only see this place on TV Christmas time. A post shared by DancehallHipHop (@dancehallhiphop) on Nov 7, 2017 at 11:05am PST Now am here DEAR LORD I THANK YOU,” she wrote. Tweet
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Cardi B gave Vanessa Bling a big cosign last month when Offset drop a half a million dollar engagement ring on her finger. Bling has been touring extensively Europe and Africa over the past couple of weeks and so far she said the journey has been great. She posted a pic of herself yesterday in Jerusalem praying. She’s a real girl and I’m glad for her. Shortly after getting her ring, Cardi B posted a video showing off her 8-karat rock while listening to Vanessa Bling 2011 dancehall banger “Everything Fi Hold Him.” Bardi got a lot of shoutout from her Jamaican fan base for posting the clip and now she is getting some major props from Vanessa Bling herself. I love how she never give up and always kept pushing for greatness.”
Cardi B is currently working on a collaboration with Vanessa Bling’s former mentor Vybz Kartel. #cardib endorses #vanessabling #dancehall? “I rate her and love how she’s a true hustler. “Cardi B always support my music even before she buss and get big in the music business,” Bling said.

Ninja Man Remains Hospitalize Murder Trial Continues

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Ninja Man remains in the hospital but his high profile murder trial is proceeding without him. “He has given permission to us to finish it without him.” Ninja Man reportedly started feeling severe chest pain and difficulty breathing while in court on Friday. The case continued in the Supreme Court in Kingston yesterday and today. “We went on with the case today (yesterday,” Neita-Robertson said. The judge adjourns the trial until Monday, but the artist was unable to attend court. Ninja Man, real name Desmond Ballentine, his son Jamiel Ballentine, and another man, Dennis Clayton, are all on trial for the murder and shooting with intent. Ninja Man received bail in 2012 but was remanded in custody last month while the trial commences. High Court judge, Justice Martin Gayle, transferred the case to a special court that deals with cases older than five years. The dancehall legend was rushed to the hospital on Friday after collapsing in court from a suspecting heart attack. Cops say the three men shot and killed Ricardo “Trooper” Johnson on Marl Road, Kingston 11, in March 2009. This case has seen roughly two dozens mentions and 17 trial delays since 2009. His attorney, Valrie Neita-Robertson, confirmed that he gave permission to continue the case without him. This means that he could learn the verdict while on his hospital bed. A foreign-based witness was set to give testimony against the artist before he fell ill. If found guilty, Ninja Man could be sent to prison for life.

Bruno Mars – Where Did She Go Lyrics

Where did she go? Where did she go? Where did she go? Where did she go? Where did she go? Where did she go? Where did she go? I’ve been looking for her all night
Where did she go? Where did she go? Where did she go? Where did she go? Where did she go? Where did she go? Where did she go? I’ve been looking for her all night
I’m looking for the girl
I’m looking for the girl
I’m looking for the girl
That girl, that girl
I must’ve seen her beauty at the bar
Under the strobe lights, looking like a star
(Looking like a star, girl)
But everyone started rushing me
Looking through the crowd, shawty left the scene, oh
Before then, we got separated
She was gone before I could say shit
And I ain’t looking for no replacement
No, whoa, whoa, whoa
If I gotta almost search the whole club
Trying to get to her before she sobers up
Let me see you throw your hands up
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Where did she go? Where did she go? Where did she go? I’ve been looking for her all night
Where did she go? I’ve been looking for her all night
Where did she go? I’ve been looking for her all night I’ve been looking for her all night
Where did she go? I’ve been looking for her all night
Club closing up, I’m still looking for you
Walked up to the ladies room
No luck, so I’m headed to the DJ booth
Next thing I know
She tell my show, “This ain’t you
Looking at you, you wanna take me home
So tonight, I just might put you on”
I’m looking for the girl, I’m looking for the girl
I’m looking for the girl, that girl, that girl
I’m looking for the girl, I’m looking for the girl
I’m looking for the girl, that girl that girl
Where did she go? Where did she go? Where did she go? I’m looking for the girl
I’m looking for the girl
I’m looking for the girl
That girl that girl
Every time I came around
She made her body go down
Her physical was so crazy
She could make a blind man see
Ooh
Before then, we got separated
She was gone before I could say shit
And I ain’t looking for no replacement
No, whoa, whoa, whoa
If I gotta almost search the whole club
Trying to get to her before she sobers up
Let me see you throw your hands up
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Where did she go? Where did she go? Where did she go? Where did she go? I’ve been looking for her all night
Where did she go? I’ve been looking for her all night
Where did she go? Where did she go? Where did she go? I’ve been looking for her all night
Where did she go?

Charli XCX – Summer Love Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You’re more than a picture
You’re one in a million stars
The silence is silver
You wander around my heart
[Pre-Chorus]
And I can’t get away
Breathing you into the depths of my lungs
You keep me coming back for more mistakes
Open me up until I come undone
You keep me running
[Chorus]
Taking me back to summer love
Taking me back to all of these stories
Taking us back to where we’re from
Taking us back for darkness and glory
Oh you’re more than just a heartbeat
Oh you’re more than just a banging drum
You’re locked inside of my dreams
So please, won’t you take me home
[Verse 2]
We’re stuck in the moment
And we’ll never let this go
I want you to save me
So I’ll never be alone
[Pre-Chorus]
And you can’t get away
Breathing me into the depths of your lungs
I’ll keep you coming back for more mistakes
Open it up until you come undone
And we’ll keep me running
[Chorus]
Taking me back to summer love
Taking me back to all of these stories
Taking us back to where we’re from
Taking us back for darkness and glory
Oh you’re more than just a heartbeat
Oh you’re more than just a banging drum
You’re locked inside of my dreams
So please, won’t you take me home

Iggy Azalea – Good Lyrics

(yeah)
‘Cause I’m good, I’m good, I’m good Get off my ass, you are not a poodle
I’m just out here fucking living
Cut ’em off they’re forbidden
Trade the sides, they was tripping
They like ”Oh, Iggy, I was kidding!”
I go to sleep and y’all forgotten
Sorry boo, you’re not forgiven
Bring me breakfast while I’m swimming
I’m just out here fucking living
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m good, I’m good, I’m glad
To be right where I am at
And you mad, you mad, you mad
But I’m good
[Chorus]
So you can say what you want to (yeah)
But that doesn’t phase what I’m gon’ do (yeah)
Is that why you stuck in a bad mood? Fall in line, this is danger for who? (yeah)
‘Cause I’m good, I’m good, I’m good
[Verse 2]
Top floor [?]
Eating dinner looking at the view
So high, see all of you
Each and every one who wanna see me lose
You looking at me but I’m looking through you
You tweeting crazy to me, what’s it to you? [Verse 1]
I remember like 10 years ago
I wanted my name up in bold
I wanted my name up in lights
I wanted to rock every show
I used to take pics in the mirror
I had to get ready for Vogue
And now I’m way bigger, way bigger, way bigger
Than I ever could’ve dreamed before
They pray for the damn on my love
But I still don’t give a fuck
We live in a world full of judgement
And they love to judge us
I think they love to discuss me
‘Cause their life is disgusting
I just jumped off a yacht in Mexico
You can not tell me nothing
Na-nothing
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m good, I’m good, I’m glad
To be right where I’m at
And you mad, you mad, you mad
But I’m good
[Chorus]
So you can say what you want to (yeah)
But that doesn’t phase what I’m gon’ do (yeah)
Is that why you stuck in a bad mood?

Iggy Azalea – Going Up Lyrics

[Hook]
I hit the club and we got it raining
It’s pouring
It’s snowing, it’s snowing
We be on 10 and you know this
My whole team lit off the potion
It’s going, it’s going up
Every time I step in a place
It’s going, it’s going up
Every time I step in a place
It’s raining, it’s pouring
It’s snowing, it’s snowing
We be on 10 and you know this
My whole team lit off the potion
It’s going, it’s going up
Every time I step in a place
It’s going, it’s going up
Every time I step in a place
[Verse 1: Ljay Currie]
It’s a good day to bring the guap out
Bad little bitch with a top out
Got this ice on money ’cause it’s hot out
Yeah, it’s hot out, it’s hot out, it’s hot out
I just got the check and I’m lit
I think I might marry my whip
Big quads that don’t fit
I swear I just got it for pics
I swear the money make her twerk it
I throw it up and she deserve it
She said she like me as a person
That good D’ got her lurking
[Hook]
It raining, it’s pouring
It’s snowing, it’s snowing
We be on 10 and you know this
My whole team lit off the potion
It’s going, it’s going up
Every time I step in a place
It’s going, it’s going up
Every time I step in a place
It’s raining, it’s pouring
It’s snowing, it’s snowing
We be on 10 and you know this
My whole team lit off the potion
It’s going, it’s going up
Every time I step in a place
It’s going, it’s going up
Every time I step in a place
[Verse 2 Iggy Azalea]
It’s too real in this field
But me and mine, we came to kill
Now we be worried ’bout making more millions
But used to be worried ’bout meals
I don’t wanna talk to you
I don’t wanna see your face
(Ay, I don’t even wanna talk to you at all)
I don’t keep in touch with my exes
I’m cooling the drama and jealousy
It’s always who can get the best of who
But you won’t ever get the best of me
And yeah, I saw you at the club last night
You couldn’t even get next to me
And I had the club going crazy
I guess a girl got his recipe
[Hook]
It raining, it’s pouring
It’s snowing, it’s snowing
We be on 10 and you know this
My whole team lit off the potion
It’s going, it’s going up
Every time I step in a place
It’s going, it’s going up
Every time I step in a place
[Bridge: Ljay Currie]
It’s a good day to bring the guap out
It’s a good day to bring the guap out
It’s a good day to bring the guap out
I hit the club and we got it-
[Hook]
Raining, it’s pouring
It’s snowing, it’s snowing
We be on 10 and you know this
My whole team lit off the potion
It’s going, it’s going up
Every time I step in a place
It’s going, it’s going up
Every time I step in a place
It raining, it’s pouring
It’s snowing, it’s snowing
We be on 10 and you know this
My whole team lit off the potion
It’s going, it’s going up
Every time I step in a place
It’s going, it’s going up
Every time I step in a place

IGGY AZALEA – Hate On It lyrics

[Verse 1]
They try to mold me, make me
Me no social experiment
Girl y’all can’t take me
Might get dem girls cause them girls lazy
But that’s not acceptable from the woman who raised me
See I wake up early and go to sleep late as f*ck
That’s why if I wanted bitch I could go get the Bentley truck
Wait I’ma go get it then, don’t like being told no
I prove ’em wrong
There’s no such thing as no when you’re on your own
(On your own, on your own)
Lately I’ve been on some other sh*t
I swear I’ll never work no 9-5
Like you bitch, no offense
I’m done with those phases of tryna fit in
I’m done with those places you tryna get in
I’m done giving attention to those who don’t deserve it
It wasn’t worth it, I’m moving with a purpose
[Chorus]
Way up like so high, too high
Don’t think that this is so fair
Y’all just tryna be the housewives
And those guys
But I don’t wanna go there
I’m just tryna live my life, look nice
Take some pics and let you hate on it
Hate on it
I let you hate on it
Yeah yeah, I let you hate on it
[Verse 2]
I just got another bag, boy count it up
Made the front of another mag, go and mount it up
And you just pulled up in a jag, that’s the funny thing
You hop out selling flat tummy tees, you phony king
Back it up
I approach with such a lavish swag
You’ve got a whole lot to say with such a average bag
Get the f*ck out my face, with your average ass
Y’all just a bunch of grown-ups with some average cash
[Bridge]
This sh*t is easy mommy
Drop a 516 for some easy money
Batman the whip can’t see me mommy
I thought I had some competition, don’t tease me honey
[Chorus]
Way up like so high, too high
Don’t think that this is so fair
Y’all just tryna be the housewives
And those guys
But I don’t wanna go there
I’m just tryna live my life, look nice
Take some pics and let you hate on it
Hate on it
I let you hate on it
Yeah yeah, I let you hate on it
[Verse 3]
I just got my second win, I feel like coming back
I left the whole wide open for your running back
And you ain’t even take the chance, you had to run it back
And linebackers back and she ain’t havin’ none of that
None of that, none of that
I just come to say good mornin’
Yeah
None of that

Iggy Azalea – Never Satisfied Lyrics

Somewhere that you celebrated
Tell ’em ready, should be celebrating, yeah
Celebrating
[Chorus]
I hold it down for you when you on the roll, your side of the bed’s still cold (he never satisfied)
He still wanna fuck with all the hoes, they don’t even cut it close (he never satisfied)
Early in the morning at the stove, breakfast for you, gold (he never satisfied)
Yeah I guess he never satisfied
And I’m running out of time for him [Verse 1]
Wake up, wake up
Don’t know who you think you dealin’ with
No fake love
Cause you fuckin’ with the realest me, no makeup
You’re out here swimming with a no name who take paycards
Type to call the paparazzi on ya’, fake hoe
Says she’s not about your pesos, if you say so
This bitches can’t do nothin’ for you, placebos
I guess it’s not my place though, place though
[Hook]
Yeah I can tell your mom likes me after talks in the kitchen
And you said it’s been a while since you had someone who get it
So I know you probably wonder when I might I let you hit it
Well I’ll throw that ass back, if it becomes a tradition
[Chorus]
I hold it down for you when you on the roll, your side of the bed’s still cold (he never satisfied)
He still wanna fuck with all the hoes, they don’t even cut it close (he never satisfied)
Early in the morning at the stove, breakfast for you, gold (he never satisfied)
Yeah I guess he never satisfied
And I’m running out of time for him
[Verse 2]
Not to mention I’m a rich bitch
With the fattest ass, and my house big
With a lot of plaques
Twenty-seated jet, and I pay the tab
Just to come and cook you eggs and then I take it back
Who else you know gon’ walk the tightrope
Front row, the show, make Vogue, then switch coats
So into you, she swerves and curves doors, and knows how it feels to walk in your shoes
That shit is very rap (very rap)
I would hate to see you lose a solitaire (solitaire)
Best be on your P’s and Q’s to keep her there
And if she linkin’ half way, I will meet her there
[Chorus]
I hold it down for you when you on the roll, your side of the bed’s still cold (he never satisfied)
He still wanna fuck with all the hoes, they don’t even cut it close (he never satisfied)
Early in the morning at the stove, breakfast for you, gold (he never satisfied)
Yeah I guess he never satisfied
[Bridge]
Yeah, you know I hold it down for you babe
Why you goin’ through all ten phases
Where you going to, baby?