Depeche Mode – Something to Do Lyrics

Gore]
Is there something to do? Gore]
Is there something to do? [Chorus: Martin L. Is there something to do? Gore]
Is there something to do? Is there something to do? Is there something to do? Is there something to do? Is there something to do? Is there something to do? Gore]
(Is there something to do?)
(Is there something to do?)
(Is there something to do?)
(Is there something to do?) Is there something to do? [Verse 2: Dave Gahan]
I’m going crazy with boredom
Come with me
And tell me
[Chorus: Martin L. Is there something to do? [Verse 7: Dave Gahan]
I’d put your pretty dress on
[Chorus: Martin L. Is there something to do? Is there something to do? Is there something to do? [Interlude]
[Verse 4: Dave Gahan]
I can’t stand another drink
It’s surprising this town doesn’t sink
You’ve got your leather boots on
[Chorus: Martin L. Is there something to do? Gore]
Is there something to do? Is there something to do? Is there something to do? Is there something to do? Is there something to do? Gore]
Is there something to do? [Interlude]
[Verse 6]
You’re feeling the boredom too
I’d gladly go with you
I’d put your leather boots on
[Chorus: Martin L. Gore]
Is there something to do? [Verse 1: Dave Gahan]
My little girl, won’t you come with me? Come with me
And tell me
[Chorus: Martin L. Is there something to do? Is there something to do? Is there something to do? [Verse 3: Dave Gahan]
Grey sky over a black town
I can feel depression all around
You’ve got your leather boots on
[Chorus: Martin L. Is there something to do? Is there something to do? [Verse 5: Dave Gahan]
Your pretty dress is oil stained
From working too hard for too little
You’ve got your leather boots on
[Chorus: Martin L. Gore]
Is there something to do?

Watsky – Limo 4 Emos Lyrics

Limo 4 emos ×3
I’ll pick you up ×3
Limo 4 emos×2
(Let’s go!)
You’ve got knives in your broken heart
I’m outside in my go-cart
So cuff your last pair
And put up your black hair
In a bun
And come fast
We can run like mascara
You got force like Joan of Arc
And he falls short like Bonaparte
You deserve greater
I know I’m no not savior
But I’m here right now
So let’s go
Kinda feels like we’ve been running every day of our lives
And shattering hearts
And having ours cracked
But if you went and threw the broken hearts in a pile
And add to the stack
Then what do you have
You in the black
Deep in the red
If you’re in your bed then you should come meet me instead
And out of the misery you know you’ve got a friend
Said you got me
(You got me)
(Can’t break you down)
I’ll pick you up ×5
(Limo 4 emos ×2)
I’ll pick you up ×5
Anytime anywhere
Cry and I’ll be right there
(Let’s go!)
They want us moving at the speed of light
But we won’t hurry
Let’s hit the city and stay out so late
That it gets early
Like early on when we were living on the cheapest thrills
Because the town we fell in love with has the steepest hills
But those downs rebound to ups
Tried to push dad’s coup and torch the clutch
And they built us with extra gears
And our cars run on ex’s tears
Last night I realized I’m still sleeping on my mattress edge
Saving room for someone who’s not coming back to bed
But if we meet
I got room here in the shotgun seat
But if you’d rather take the keys
Please, I’ll put up my feet
We pay taxes
We live frugal
Wear new suits
To old friends’ funerals
Have true loves until they’re false
[But when you’re down
(I’ll pick you up)]×5
Cry and I’ll be right there
I’ll pick you up ×5
{Cry and I’ll be right there
[(Let’s go!)
(Limo 4 emos)]×3}x2
Limo 4 emos

Ann Marie – Hennessy Lyrics

2 in the mornin’
I’m still recording
Thinking ’bout you got me losin’ my focus
Wish you were here so we could get on it
Sippin’ this hennessy got me so horny
Got me drunk texting you
Telling you all the things i’ma do
I’m getting wet from the thought of you
I’m on my way to you
Sound like a melody
The sounds that i make when you enter me
Let’s get high boy and just vibe
Fuckin’ to this beat got us goin’ all night
Those are the thoughts goin’ through my mind
Of this, of this hennessy
If it looks this good then imagine how it tastes
I’ve been smokin’ weed and drinkin’ hennessy without no chase
Boy the things that i’ma do to you
I swear that you can’t take
When i drop my clothes and sit it on your face
The sounds i make
Sound like a melody
The sounds that i make when you enter me
Let’s get high boy and just vibe
Fuckin’ to this beat got us goin’ all night
Those are the thoughts goin’ through my mind
Of this, of this hennessy
Sound like a melody
The sounds that i make when you enter me
Let’s get high boy and just vibe
Fuckin’ to this beat got us goin’ all night
Those are the thoughts goin’ through my mind
Of this, of this hennessy

Sigrid – Budapest Lyrics

[Hook]
My house in Budapest, my
My hidden treasure chest
Golden grand piano
My beautiful Castillo
[Refrain]
You, ooh, you, ooh
I’d leave it all
[Verse 1]
My acres of a land
That I’ve achieved
It may be hard for you to
Stop and believe
[Refrain]
But for you, ooh, you, ooh
I’d leave it all
But, for you, ooh, you, ooh
I’d leave it all
[Chorus]
Give me one good reason
Why I should never make a change
Baby, if you hold me
Then all of this will go away
[Verse 2]
My many artifacts
The list goes on
If you just say the words, I’ll
I’ll up and run
[Refrain]
Oh, to you, ooh, you, ooh
I’d leave it all
Oh, for you, ooh, you, ooh
I’d leave it all
[Chorus]
Give me one good reason
Why I should never make a change
Baby, if you hold me
Then all of this will go away, oh-oh-oh
Give me one good reason
Why I should never make a change
Baby, if you hold me
Then all of this will go away
[Post-Chorus]
Oh-oh, oh-oh-ooh
Oh-oh, oh-oh-ooh
[Verse 3]
My friends and family
They, don’t understand
They fear they’ll lose so much
If you take my hand
But for you–
My friends and family
They, don’t understand
They fear they’ll lose so much
If you take my hand
[Refrain]
But for you, ooh, you, ooh
I’d lose it all
But for you, ooh, you, oh
[Chorus]
And now, give me one good reason
Why I should never make a change
Baby, if you hold me
Then all of this will go away, oh-oh-oh
Give me one good reason
Why I should never make a change
Baby, if you hold me
Then all of this will go away
[Hook]
My house in Budapest, my
My hidden treasure chest
Golden grand piano
My beautiful Castillo
[Refrain]
You, ooh, you, ooh
I’d leave it all
Oh, for you, ooh, you, ooh
I’d leave it all

CupcakKe – Squidward Nose Lyrics

(Uh)
Make you work that dick like I’m the big boss (Uh)
Call me Serena back and forth with his balls
[Chorus]
His dick smaller than my toes
Yeah, yes, smaller than my toes
His dick smaller than my toes
I’d rather ride Squidward nose
His dick smaller than my toes
Yeah, yes, smaller than my toes
His dick smaller than my toes
I’d rather ride Squidward nose
[Verse 3]
Wanna fuck another girl, nigga are you dumb? (Dummy)
I’m a Gemini so that’s really a threesome (Yeah)
Rubbin’ on your dick ’til my fingers numb
Big pussy, it don’t come with a cherry, I got a plum (Ooh)
Yeah, daddy, daddy, yeah I like it like that (I do)
I’m hittin’ more positions than Ray J hat
I’m ridin’ on your dick ’til your dick get a flat
I’m ’bout to lay your ass down like a fuckin’ door mat (Uh-huh)
Peanut butter jelly all in my belly-belly
Rated R, no Kelly
Ate his meat like a deli
Don’t moan, you can spare me
‘Cause your breath kinda smelly
Yeah, my pussy always screamin’ “it’s hot in here” like Nelly
Throw up on that dick then I lick it up
Poor kitty-kitty but I’m rich as fuck
Magician with the titties, told him pick a cup
I got that pothole pussy, yeah the dick was stuck
[Chorus]
His dick smaller than my toes
Yeah, yes, smaller than my toes
His dick smaller than my toes
I’d rather ride Squidward nose
His dick smaller than my toes
Yeah, yes, smaller than my toes
His dick smaller than my toes
I’d rather ride Squidward nose [Chorus]
His dick smaller than my toes
Yeah, yes, smaller than my toes
His dick smaller than my toes
I’d rather ride Squidward nose
[Verse 1]
My eyelash flew off
When I saw that dick was too soft (What the fuck?)
Need a dick like Rick Ross
Or Dora the Explorer get lost
Get in my zone, I’m ass naked at home
He knowin’ just when I’m on
I post it up like Malone
Get so much neck, it’s wrong
That I should smell like cologne
Swallow this dick, it’s gone
He’s searching for it on Chrome
[Chorus]
His dick smaller than my toes
Yeah, yes, smaller than my toes
His dick smaller than my toes
I’d rather ride Squidward nose
His dick smaller than my toes
Yeah, yes, smaller than my toes
His dick smaller than my toes
I’d rather ride Squidward nose
[Verse 2]
This pussy have yo’ nigga leavin’ you hurt (Uh-huh)
Make him step out on you like phones ringin’ at church (He gone)
At The Drake Hotel so you know we on dirt
Call it “Views from The Six” when he lookin’ up my skirt (Uh)
Roses are red, violets are blue
All about the head like I’m in beauty school (Uh-huh)
I said roses are red, might turn your balls blue
‘Cause if it ain’t enough spit then my snot comin’ through
Sex occasion, nipples like raisins
I black out on that dick but my cum is caucasian
Told me to face it, went down like the basement
Don’t nut in my hole, I do not want your glazin’
Suckin’ on that dick made my lipstick slip off (Uh)
So can I wear your cum as clear lipgloss?

Watsky – Whitecaps Lyrics

(That’s a good one)
[Verse 1]
You wanna brawl and crawl back into bed
But I can’t move at all, I’m stalled and in my head
I’m out here playin’ dead, we are not fit to duel
Our parents gave us different pistols, taught us different rules
Your father was cruel, this man you resent
Is despite your best intentions what I represent
I say it isn’t right, you say you always right
Be prepared to fight (Be prepared to fight)
[Chorus]
She’s capsizing and the sea keeps rising and my kneecaps start to shake
If I can’t save us, will the sea come take us when the whitecaps start to break? Women and children
First sight of the new world
[Post-Chorus]
We tried a lot, she cried a lot
She said the struggle is no more
We act the part, I cracked her heart
Am I still one of the good ones? (Women and children)
She’s capsizing and the sea keeps rising and my kneecaps start to shake (Women and children)
If I can’t save us, will the sea come take us when the whitecaps start to break? (Women and children)
[Outro]
First sight of the new world
First sight of the new world
First sight of the new world
First sight of the new world [Chorus]
She’s capsizing and the sea keeps rising and my kneecaps start to shake
If I can’t save us, will the sea come take us when the whitecaps start to break? Women and children
First sight of the new world
[Post-Chorus]
The taste of cocaine
Dixieland of pain, King James, Frank Ocean, and Boy Scouts
History’s strange, rearranged plays
(James Franco, take it, missed it now)
(That’s a good one)
[Verse 2]
It’s sick, the way we fight and spit
Somehow we find each other even when we’re trying to quit
‘Cause right behind our shit we like each other quite a bit
But I might admit, it’s pitiful the way the line was split
A hundred thousand years and we’re still trying to find the clit
But we don’t have an ending yet we get to write the script
It isn’t gonna do to move our lips, we prove it with the chips
[Chorus]
She’s capsizing and the sea keeps rising and my kneecaps start to shake (Women and children)
If I can’t save us, will the sea come take us when the whitecaps start to break?

Bhad Bhabie – Babyface Savage Lyrics

[Intro]
(Pliznaya, Pliznaya, Pliznaya)
[Chorus: Bhad Bhabie]
Comin’ out hard like ’88, make a bitch levitate
Babyface savage, bitch, I don’t play Patty Cake
Charms in the carrot cake, carats in the Patek face
Cop a new coupe, no top, that’s the Cali’ way
Drop a lil’ check, everybody lit (Lit)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody rich (Rich)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody slide (Slide)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody die
Comin’ out hard like ’88, make a bitch levitate
Babyface savage, bitch, I don’t play Patty Cake
Charms in the carrot cake, carats in the Patek face
Cop a new coupe, no top, that’s the Cali’ way
Drop a lil’ check, everybody lit (Lit)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody rich (Rich)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody slide (Slide)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody die
[Verse 1: Bhad Bhabie]
Drop a little check, get active, action
Babyface savage, gon’ pull up blastin’
Drop top comin’ down Sunset, smashin’
Drop top comin’ down Sunset, smashin’
Magic with the ratchet, make these bitches disappear
Itty bitty bitches in my mentions, listen here
Itty bitty bitch, I run the city like the mayor
The bitch with the red ponytail in her hair (In her hair)
Ridin’ this beat like a motherfuckin’ snare
Playin’ with the bands like a bankroll (Bankroll)
Pockets full of huncho, hundos (Boom, boom)
Gotta keep the nine like Rondo
Cop a new condo, pronto
Rollin’ Backwoods, no Fronto, fuck no
Been had the juice, ten shots out the Bronco
Your bitch mad ’cause she ain’t the one, though
(The one though, bitch)
[Chorus: Bhad Bhabie]
Comin’ out hard like ’88, make a bitch levitate
Babyface savage, bitch, I don’t play Patty Cake
Charms in the carrot cake, carats in the Patek face
Cop a new coupe, no top, that’s the Cali’ way
Drop a lil’ check, everybody lit (Lit)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody rich (Rich)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody slide (Slide)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody die
Comin’ out hard like ’88, make a bitch levitate
Babyface savage, bitch, I don’t play Patty Cake
Charms in the carrot cake, carats in the Patek face
Cop a new coupe, no top, that’s the Cali’ way
Drop a lil’ check, everybody lit (Lit)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody rich (Rich)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody slide (Slide)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody die
[Verse 2: Tory Lanez]
Get, get, get, get
Stones in the Cartier, hoes get naughtier
.44 leave a lil’ hole in everybody here
Money, hoes, bitches, got more than everybody here
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
‘Fore I get up out of here, we gon’ let up out of here
Them broke hoes came to fuck, gon’ get a body here
Had a redhead with me, it ain’t no Lil Yachty here
41 millimeter face, first 48
Bust down, water got it floodin’ out the Rollie face
Money made, more to make, lot of hoes, more to take
New car, stolen plates, fast like Golden State
Nigga trippin’, tell him he can get it by the shoulder blade
AK chopper, my bitch, we should go on dates
30 in the dirty on my hip, goin’ both ways
I’ve been up four days, trappin’ out the hallway
[Chorus: Bhad Bhabie & Tory Lanez]
Comin’ out hard like ’88 (It’s Tory), make a bitch levitate
Babyface savage, bitch, I don’t play Patty Cake
Charms in the carrot cake, carats in the Patek face
Cop a new coupe, no top, that’s the Cali’ way
Drop a lil’ check, everybody lit (Lit)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody rich (Rich)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody slide (Slide)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody die
Comin’ out hard like ’88, make a bitch levitate
Babyface savage, bitch, I don’t play Patty Cake
Charms in the carrot cake, carats in the Patek face
Cop a new coupe, no top, that’s the Cali’ way
Drop a lil’ check, everybody lit (Lit)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody rich (Rich)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody slide (Slide)
Drop a lil’ check, everybody die

Watsky – What Goes Up Lyrics

Could you ever love a thief? Let’s get consumed
Outside, outside, outside
Inside o’ you
So forget me not
We’re doin’ trust falls
Up at the mountaintop
C’mon, don’t let me drop
Now that we’ve found a spot
And when we swung high on the pendulum
We just hung there in the sky
[Pre-Chorus]
Just float
Just float
Just float
[Chorus]
It’s too nice out
Let’s play hooky
And get high ’til we both float away
We won’t show today
Doesn’t matter what they say
What goes up can stay But why not let them bloom? Can I steal away your grief
And suspend your disbelief? Let’s put on a show
‘Cause it’s never what you say
No, it’s always in the way
That you say what you mean
Oh, oh, oh
Wrap your legs around my back
And hold me tight until we’re talkin’ in tongues
Then when we pass the spirit
We can yell forever at the top of our lungs
[Pre-Chorus]
Just float
Just float
Just float
[Chorus]
It’s too nice out
Let’s play hooky
And get high ’til we both float away
We won’t show today
Doesn’t matter what they say
What goes up can stay
[Verse 2]
Don’t sweat the goons
All we do is crack a smile
When we hear ’em callin’
“You should go get a room”
Every stop to think the pollen in the air
Is from all the flowers fuckin’ each other? [Chorus]
It’s too nice out
Let’s play hooky
And get high ’til we both float away
We won’t show today
Doesn’t matter what they say
What goes up can stay (Uh, uh)
[Verse 1]
If you tell me I’m the one
While we’re lying in the sun
Would you sign it on a piece of paper? Do you know what you’re about? Could we live beyond our doubts
In a world where we don’t need erasers?

Watsky – Feels Alright Lyrics

(Huh? Huh?)
Feels alright
Feels alright
Feels alright
[Outro]
Pretty nice, huh? Huh? Is my heart ripped out or just shriveled up? (How does it feel?)
How does it feel? Does it feel fucked up? Add water and it’s back like a brine shrimp
Rob, pimp, fuck, steal, murder, limp by, scrimp
Welcome to your life, kid, rock bottom shithole
Grab a shovel, dig down, try to hit coal
Santa’s in the North Pole doing fentanyl
No more good little boys so he meant to kill himself
But he couldn’t find a vein with the hot steel
He couldn’t find himself at all, bitch, he’s not real
[Chorus]
Does it feel fucked up? Eyes wide open, let me know what you hear
Might be a slight ringin’ in your ears
[Refrain]
It’s check-in time, how does it feel? We can go on for days like that [Verse 1]
Did the bull crush me or do I still give a fuck? Huh? Huh? Does it feel fucked up? Huh? (How does it feel?)
How does it feel? Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Does it feel fucked up? [Verse 2]
I’d be real dumb if I seem super
Every day we’re diggin’ out our souls with an ice cream scooper
Visine might clean our tears
But I fear you’d be worse off if your sight’s clear
Don’t like the view here, all my pyros
Go fill your eye droppers up with some nitro’
‘Glycerin, discipline, steady with the hand
Wanna have your mind blown, ready for a bang?

Watsky – Fuck It Up Lyrics

[Intro]
Oh no, hey
Oh no, hey
[Chorus]
Excuse me while I fuck it up
Please excuse me while I fuck it up
Excuse me while I fuck it up
Fuckin’
[Verse 1]
Wanna crash in slow-mo (Oh no)
Repeat our patterns and blow, oh no
I’m all plaid, you’re all mad
The amateur saboteur’s ’bout to go pro
What I know is that the people aren’t runnin’ the show
Any minute to another they come and they go
And they never gonna get what the government owe
So do what you gotta to pick up enough of the dough
I don’t see the benefit of us comin’ to blows
Give it a second, honey, I bet I’ll be stubbin’ my toe
What we got doesn’t come by a lot
So we shoot every shot to work it out
But I’m dumb in love, out of touch
Is it too much or not enough? [Chorus]
Please excuse me while I fuck it up
Please excuse me while I fuck it up
I was just getting to know you
[Verse 2]
Wanna burn the house down (Oh yeah)
Pack up and get outta town (Oh yeah)
Drive without turning around
Arrive ridin’ the waves and hold hands while we drown
Ain’t no limit, never heard of high ceilings
Never timid, it’s a certified G thing
Even after getting thirty-five bee stings
Still the motherfucker wouldn’t hurt a fly’s feelings
But being nice is sometimes not so nice
It’s not so nice, no, no (Nice)
Got dropped, didn’t stop
I was caught up in my life like
Hey, batter batter, hey, batter batter
Hey, better suck it up, buttercup
But I’d rather not look sharp
I was lookin’ out for love and I puckered up
Better buckle up ’cause I fuck it up again and again
And I’m sick of thinking of my stupid-ass heart each time
[Pre-Chorus]
Every time, every time, every time
Every time, every time, every time
Every time, every time, every time
[Chorus]
Excuse me while I fuck it up (Every time, every time, every time)
Please excuse me while I fuck it up (Every time, every time, every time)
Please excuse me while I fuck it up (Every time, every time, every time)
Again
Fuck it up (Every time, every time, every time)
Fuck it up (Every time, every time, every time)
Excuse me while I fuck it up (Every time, every time, every time)
Again
[Outro]
Yeah
Hey
Hey, again
Hoo

Comethazine – GUSHER GUTS Lyrics

[Intro]
Bitch, yeah, ayy, bitch
Is that Shoki on the beat? I just left London, I just left London
Ayy, yeah (Bitch), ayy, ooh (Yeah)
[Chorus]
I just left London, I’m money thumbin’
Drive the streets with these bands like it’s nothin’
.38 to the gut made ’em vomit
Sorry lil’ nigga, you had this shit comin’
Catch up with him, that’s the end of discussion
He got strawberry guts and burst like a Gusher
Niggas want beef, I got ketchup and mustard
Pull up on him, shoot a shot at his sweatshirt
I just left London, I’m money thumbin’
Drive the streets with these bands like it’s nothin’
.38 to the gut made ’em vomit
Sorry lil’ nigga, you had this shit comin’
Catch up with him, that’s the end of discussion
He got strawberry guts and burst like a Gusher
Niggas want beef, I got ketchup and mustard
Pull up on him, shoot a shot at his sweatshirt
[Verse]
The whole damn gang, dumb, dumb, and dumbass
Pull up on them and I’m letting the gun blast
I got like forty-five left in this Glock
This is my mop and it hold fifty shots
I took that Lambo’ right off of the lot
And did the dash, I had to run from the cops
Double the cup that I’m pourin’ the drop
And drink it fast, bitch, I be sippin’ a lot
Put fifty-thousand dollars on a watch
And spent the bag just to look down at this clock
Watch me turn up on these niggas
Got ’em mad, now they wishin’ a nigga would stop
When I run down on a nigga
I do him bad, yeah I knock his ass right out his socks
Don’t try to clown me, lil’ nigga
You wasting your time and I wish that you niggas would stop
[Chorus]
I just left London, I’m money thumbin’
Drive the streets with these bands like it’s nothin’
.38 to the gut made ’em vomit
Sorry lil’ nigga, you had this shit comin’
Catch up with him, that’s the end of discussion
He got strawberry guts and burst like a Gusher
Niggas want beef, I got ketchup and mustard
Pull up on him, shoot a shot at his sweatshirt
I just left London, I’m money thumbin’
Drive the streets with these bands like it’s nothin’
.38 to the gut made ’em vomit
Sorry lil’ nigga, you had this shit comin’
Catch up with him, that’s the end of discussion
He got strawberry guts and burst like a Gusher
Niggas want beef, I got ketchup and mustard
Pull up on him, shoot a shot at his sweatshirt

Waka Flocka Flame – Turn Up Lyrics

[Intro]
Fatality
Whoo Kid
Silence
Fatality
[Chorus]
I be divin’ in the crowd, shake my dreads, actin’ wild
Came through lit to blow loud, too turned up, I can’t turn down
I be divin’ in the crowd, shake my dreads, actin’ wild
Came through lit to blow loud, too turned up, I can’t turn down
Can’t turn down, can’t turn down, can’t turn down, can’t turn down
Can’t turn down, can’t turn down, can’t turn down, can’t turn down
Can’t turn down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down
[Post-Chorus]
(Whoo Kid), turn up
Turn up
(Whoo Kid)
Turn up
[Interlude]
Fatality
Woo
[Verse]
I be divin’ in the crowd, shake my dreads, actin’ wild
Came through lit to blow loud, too turned up, I can’t turn down
All I wanna do is party, my head keep on spinnin’ ’round
Baby girl, why don’t you bust me, drop it to the ground
[Chorus]
I be divin’ in the crowd, shake my dreads, actin’ wild
Came through lit to blow loud, too turned up, I can’t turn down
I be divin’ in the crowd, shake my dreads, actin’ wild
Came through lit to blow loud, too turned up, I can’t turn down
Can’t turn down, can’t turn down, can’t turn down, can’t turn down
Can’t turn down, can’t turn down, can’t turn down, can’t turn down
Can’t turn down, down, down, down (Let’s get ready to rumble)
[Post-Chorus]
Turn up
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[Outro]
Fatality

Waka Flocka Flame – Frosted Leaf Lyrics

(Fuckin’ up the vibe in here, never fuckin’ up the vibe in here)
So won’t nobody be trippin’
[Outro: Watch The Duck & Waka Flocka Flame]
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Brick Squad! (Fuckin’ up the vibe in here, never fuckin’ up the vibe in here)
Don’t you wanna go there? (Fuckin’ up the vibe in here, never fuckin’ up the vibe in here)
Don’t you wanna go there? Ooh, ooh, ooh
Whoo Kid
Never fuckin’ up the vibe in here
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Never fuckin’ up the vibe in here
Fatality Don’t you wanna go there? [Intro]
Whoo Kid
DatPiff.com world premiere
[Chorus: Watch The Duck]
I’ma throw some good vibes out there
So won’t nobody be trippin’
Like if Freaknik was mixed with Woodstock and wasn’t no cops
‘Cause wasn’t nobody trippin’
Oh, don’t you wanna go there? So won’t nobody be trippin’
[Verse: Tony Yayo]
Hawaiian snow under the microscope
Greenhouse, Red Light, about to eat smoke
No laws, I feel so free there
Zero violence, weed all in the air
I’m ’bout to hit Bob Marley’s shop
Roll a big spliff with some Guinness style
No cameras in the Red Light
And them girls get tested by the government, and every night
Eat a weed brownie and catch a sex show
Guy in a gorilla suit fuck a nympho
Roll up, I feel so free here
Bongs made of ice, smoke the best weed here
But it’s time to leave here
Next stop London, bruv got a nigga in
And I left 50 bags in the ‘telly
To call my office up, just to fuckin’ tell me
[Interlude: Tony Yayo]
You know, they thought I was booked for two more days in Amsterdam in the Grand Hotel
I left 50 bags of weed there, you know, but…
They called me up to tell me I left my weed
I was in London, I can’t bring that shit on the plane, you know? (Fuckin’ up the vibe in here, never fuckin’ up the vibe in here)
Don’t you wanna go there? Whoo Kid
[Chorus: Watch The Duck]
Wanna go somewhere
Where all my niggas is just livin’
Like if Freaknik was mixed with Woodstock and wasn’t no cops
‘Cause wasn’t nobody trippin’
Oh, don’t you wanna go there?