Terrorgruppe – Fischertechnik Lyrics

Es wird mal so um 2010 einen Sexroboter geben
Erst lädt man seine Akkus auf, dann steigt das Teil auf alles drauf
Er sagt nie nein, immer bereit zu Sinnlichkeit, jederzeit
Hermaphrodit und aufgegeilt, sexuell komplett befreit
Fischertechnik
Fischertechnik
Fischertechnik
Doch irgendwann beim kopulieren, beginnt das Teil zu rebellieren
Hört nie mehr zu vögeln auf, so nimmt das Unglück seinen Lauf
Sind dann seine Akkus leer, gibt's ein paar tausend Tote mehr
Too much Verkehr, tausend Menschen totgefickt
Wer überlebt ist voll verrückt
Fischertechnik
Ist dran schuld
Fischertechnik
Todeskult
Fischertechnik
Ist der Untergang
Die Katastrophe ist vorbei
Viel Empörung viel Geschrei
Wir brauchen keine Sexmaschinen, echtes Fleisch soll uns bedien'
Echtes Lecken, echtes Schwitzen
Echte Säfte sollen spritzen, raus und rein
Alles wie es euch gefällt
Denn dann wird unsre Welt 'ne schön're sein
Fischertechnik
Ist dran Schuld
Fischertechnik
Todeskult
Fischertechnik
Ist der Untergang
Fischertechnik
Fischertechnik
Ist nicht gut
Für alles, was gern leben tut
Fischertechnik
Ist der Untergang
Begreift doch bitte den Zusammenhang
Fischertechnik
Fischertechnik
Fischertechnik

Method Man & Redman – Cereal Killer Lyrics

[Singer]
Cereal, cereal killer
Cereal, cereal killer
Cereal, cereal killer
Cereal, cereal killer Paul's
Battling session, what's up with it
I talk like I walk with a f*cked up pivot
Niggas scream out, it's just us bitches
Don't shoot, out the phone booth
I aim at your party, hit the wrong group
Happy birth… oooh, ooh ooh ooh
Niggas done snapped, runnin' hunchback
Ducking brick walls get thumbtacked
So run laps,'fore I body you
Bust out the sides, like karate shoes
Doc, turned velcro when night falls
Central Park joggers, wear bright clothes
Tai-Bo five flows
Lizard, Centipede, Snake – I'm a killer
[Singer]
Cereal, cereal killer (This is the sound of a cow)
Cereal, cereal killer (Arf arf, aowwwwwwwww!)
[Verse 3: Redman]
I walk on backs like Mr. flex..)
Murda murda murda, kill kill kill
(murda murda murda, kill kill kill)
[Verse 4: Method Man]
Doc hold my coat, I'm bout to go low
Titanic MC rock the boat Meth
Tone def rhyme microphone sex line
Next time don't forget the TEC-9 step, Bob Digital
Context is critical
Bomb threat these individiuals that's on deck
So you the illest nigga in Nebraska
Hell nah! Bentley
After P-P-P stripped you empty
Gather round, for rapid sound
Fourth of July was three months ago, should I pat him down? [Intro: Method Man]
Yeah, yeah, huahh hahh
Murda, murda, murda, kill kill kill
That's right killer, killer
Murda murda murda, kill kill kill
Flex, flex, flex, flex
I'm going to kill you
[Verse 1: Method Man]
Slowly I turn, step by step, through the back window I crept
Silent as a mouse on the set while everybody in the house slept
I disconnect the phones and the rest
Find a butcher knife, cut the power lines to the lights
Now a nigga wild for the night
I come like the livin dead, straight from the dirt
Back to avenge his own death on this Earth
Ever hear of Jason, then you know my work
Down to the basement, the dog get it first
I can't help myself, my thoughts ain't my own
The voices in my head just won't leave me alone
Murda murda murda, kill kill kill
Pissing on the car seats, flattening the wheels
So there's no escape from the fate that awaits
No one to witness the horror taking place
Yeah, now I'm on my way up the stairs
To the bedroom of my prey unaware
Heads will be hung from the chimney with care
With hopes that the police soon will be here
I'm a killer
Eye Witness News, Channel 7
We are at the scene of a horrific crime ladies and gentlemen
I can't describe it right now
[Verse 2: Redman]
Yo f*ck knocking, kick the door, evict the four
Yell out it's a stick-up, hit the floor
You fish cake niggas, stay lipping off
Did your Mama name you, or Mrs. It's the Master
Number sixteen, party crasher, flex
I think too much, I drink too much
My crew don't really give two f*cks, about you ducks
We over here Shaolin What?! No one, would fold both thumbs
And eight fingers, to square with Joe Young
Tongue below one, spit dumb, moron
For whiteboys to snowboard on
So What 'Cha What 'Cha What 'Cha Want
Chew Spearmint gum, two double pump
Two cannons, piece by piece
Your School get Dazed like G Phi G
Murda murda murda, kill kill kill
Take nuts and screws out ferris wheels
If you ain't Missy, payin no bills
Body you in supermarket, no frills
Murda murda murda, kill kill kill (flex.. Spontaneous combust' when I smoke a bag of dust
Ahhh what a rush, cigar be the Dutch
Method Man and Redman, Starsky and Hutch
I crush MC's, can't trust niggas
Niggas can't trust me, I'm a KILLER!

Stig – Laululeija Lyrics

Hei laululeija, saat viestin kuljettaa
Hei laululeija, yhdelle sitten vaan
Et muille soittaa, etkä laulaa ollenkaan saa
Laululeija, mistä sen voi tunnistaa? Laululeija, se hänelle on sitten vaan
Silmissä lampeet, silmissä lumpeet
Laiturin nokkaan se käpertyy yksinään
Ja ikävässä, itkee ja tässä
Löytyi sen kyyneleisiinkin syy
Hei laululeija, mä suuren virheen tein
Hei laululeija, vie hälle terveisein
Hei laululeija, mä hänet tahdon vaan
Hei laululeija, en muita ollenkaan
Hei laululeija, viethän hälle viestin tään
Anna jo anteeksi, mä kuolen ikävään
Silmissä lampeet, silmissä lumpeet
Laiturin nokkaan se käpertyy yksinään
Ja ikävässä, itkee ja tässä
Löytyi sen kyyneleisiinkin syy
Hei laululeija
Hei laululeija
Hei laululeija Silmissä lampee, silmissä lempee
Laiturin nokkaan se käpertyy, sinne jää
On nielemässä itkuu ja tässä
Löytyi sen kyyneleisiinkin syy
Hei laululeija, saat viestin kuljettaa
Hei laululeija, et muille antaa saa
Veisitkö laulun, laulu kai kun kuunnellaan?

Lil’ Duke – Thinking Lyrics

(why?)
Pockets they looking like boulders
Bad bitches all on my shoulders
Back seat, I’m riding with a chauffer
You know I got [?] so I’m riding with the toaster
I need a check for my focus
You calling me on your mobile
We just don’t show no emotion
[Chrous]
I been thinking bout a lotta shit lately
And she goin drive me crazy
Counting up cash on the daily
Risking my life when I’m seeing her [?]
These niggas really be shady
I’m telling momma I made it
I’m rocking nothing but the latest
Christian Dior, that Dolce Gabbana
I rock Saint Laurent when I wanna
I used to trap on the corner
[?] on my block ‘til the morning
All them things done changed
Sipping lean in my own lane
I speak and they feeling my pain
I make em remember my name
[Outro]
I been thinking bout a lotta shit lately
On god, lately
I been thinking bout a lotta shit lately
On god [Intro]
I been thinking bout a lotta shit lately
On god, thinking bout a lotta shit lately
[Chrous]
I been thinking bout a lotta shit lately
And she goin drive me crazy
Counting up cash on the daily
Risking my life when I’m seeing her [?]
These niggas really be shady
I’m telling momma I made it
I’m rocking nothing but the latest
Christian Dior, that Dolce Gabbana
I rock Saint Laurent when I wanna
I used to trap on the corner
[?] on my block ‘til the morning
All them things done changed
Sipping lean in my own lane
I speak and they feeling my pain
I make em remember my name
[Verse 1]
Top floor niggas in the penthouse now
Chilling at the top and we ain’t never coming down
Roll another Backwood, smoking up a pound
Right back to the money and we f*cking up a [?]
Silence the gun and it won’t make a sound
Niggas ain’t really nothing but clowns
Spot em in public we gunning them down
Die bout this [?] I’mma jump in the ground
I’m just easing my pain
[?] I cannot change
(I’m just easing my pain)
Lay back, reclining
Smoking bitch gotta give brain
Damn, Duke he done made him a name
You know I’m bringing the game
Ya’ll niggas wild and can’t tame
Real niggas love that I’m famous
[Chrous]
I been thinking bout a lotta shit lately
And she goin drive me crazy
Counting up cash on the daily
Risking my life when I’m seeing her [?]
These niggas really be shady
I’m telling momma I made it
I’m rocking nothing but the latest
Christian Dior, that Dolce Gabbana
I rock Saint Laurent when I wanna
I used to trap on the corner
[?] on my block ‘til the morning
All them things done changed
Sipping lean in my own lane
I speak and they feeling my pain
I make em remember my name
[Verse 2]
Smoking on nothing but the strongest
I’ve been grinding but gotta stay focused
Been in the game for the longest
Seeming like these niggas bogus
You know I’m goin shine like a trophy
These niggas act like they know me
Boy you know you cannot hoe me
Put the stick in his face and its loaded
You not gonna shoot it, why the f*ck do you tote it?

Chris Travis – Come Over Lyrics

She like, “just clubbing with my crew”
I’m like let’s go I f*ck with you
I got some bottles and some juice
And I don’t drink but that’s on you
We can head over in a few
Got hundreds tucked inside my shoe
Shawty she left her crew
But they on the same shit as you
Tryna find a nigga too
But mane that shit is stupid too
I hate the f*ckin club
I just wanna smoke a blunt or two
And hoes I don’t know
I’m just tryna f*ck as quick as you
[Hook]
[Outro]
Sex
I showed up flex
I slowed up, I’m next
She know Bruh, we sex
Foot long Bruh, them checks
Them callers on deck
The charms on my neck
See me on and she wet
Water Boyz on deck Shit what it do? [Hook]
Her Naked when she show up and she sober
I ain’t even hit her mane she just be comin over
I be smokin pain away, it’s stories I ain’t told ya
See me getting bigger
But don’t act like you don’t know us
Sex
I showed up flex
I slowed up, I’m next
She know bruh, we sex
Foot long Bruh them checks
Them callers on deck
The charms on my neck
See me on and she wet
Water Boyz on Deck
[Verse]
I’m coming through she wanna choose
I’m like what’s up?

Guy Beart – L’agent Double Lyrics

Je l'ai déniché dans un bar {x2}
Il était tard et j'étais noir {x2}
Je l'ai vu double
Pas étonnant puisque c'était un agent double, double
L'était tout petit et pas gaillard {x2}
Il buvait peu, mais pas des quarts {x2}
Des whiskies doubles
Pas étonnant puisque c'était un agent double, double
Tranquillement, sans bruit, sans fard {x2}
Il sortait des liasses de dollars {x2}
Et quelques roubles
Pas étonnant puisque c'était un agent double, double
Son visage n'était pas marqué {x2}
Mais l'œil gauche à l'œil droit disait: {x2}
Je te vois trouble
Pas étonnant puisque c'était un agent double, double
Ceux qu'hier il avait doublés {x2}
D'un coup, d'un seul l'ont poignardé {x2}
Dans le gras double
Pas étonnant puisque c'était un agent double, double
On l'a couché sur le billard {x2}
L'avait en plus du coup de poignard {x2}
Pneumonie double
Pas étonnant puisque c'était un agent double, double
"Grand Saint-Pierre, laissez-moi entrer {x2}
Puisque le Dieu tout-puissant est {x2}
Lui-même triple
Pas étonnant, et moi je n'étais qu'un agent double, double"

Maxine Sullivan – Blue Turning Grey Over You Lyrics

Gee, how I miss
Your tender kiss
And the wonderful things we would do
Now I run my hands
Through silvery strands
You left me blue turning gray over you
You used to be
So good to me
That’s when I was a novelty
Now, you’ve new friends in view
You’ve found someone new
And left me blue turning gray over you

Dramatik – R.I.P. Lyrics

Silence pour tous mes homies
Qui sont morts trop tôt ou compris trop tard
Chaque soir on commémore, encore et encore
Le poing sur le Cœur, tous en choeur
Silence pour tous mes homies
Qui sont morts trop tôt ou compris trop tard
Chaque soir on commémore, dans la rancœur
Mais ce soir je laisse aller, on va se revoir Silence pour tous mes homies
Qui sont morts trop tôt ou compris trop tard
Chaque soir on commémore, encore et encore
Le poing sur le Cœur, tous en choeur
Silence pour tous mes homies
Qui sont morts trop tôt ou compris trop tard
Chaque soir on commémore, dans la rancœur
Mais ce soir je laisse aller, on va se revoir
[Verse 2]
Tous les moments historiques laissent ta maman hystérique
À genoux par terre et crie redonnez-moi mon fils unique
La mère est agenouillée comme Marie devant le Christ
Quand je vois des beefs pour des conneries ça m’arrive d’être en criss
Tout peut paraître chill, tu passes tes jours à fumer d’l’herbe
Juste une erreur et c’est la journée funéraire
Une éternité en boîte, y a rien de cool là-dedans
T’es parti pour l’argent au milieu des ouragans
La température change de nature, prends ton armure
Tu te pensais rassurant, dans ta voiture, plus grande que nature
Maintenant que t’évacue, pop! Silence pour tous mes homies
Qui sont morts trop tôt ou compris trop tard
Chaque soir on commémore, encore et encore
Le poing sur le Cœur, tous en choeur
Silence pour tous mes homies
Qui sont morts trop tôt ou compris trop tard
Chaque soir on commémore, dans la rancœur
Mais ce soir je laisse aller, on va se revoir
[Verse 3]
Pour ces âmes je dis rest in peace
D’ici là, on est où est-ce que c’est plus restreint qu’une prison
Pour ces choses qu’on n’peut changer faudrait qu’on prie
Car l’aura de l’au-delà reste incompris
La vie est courte, rien n’est sur à part la mort
Claustrophobe ou pas on va tous passer par la morgue
J’sais que t’es fâché, mais c’est une étape comme l’adolescence
Pense pas au futur imparfait demain n’est jamais présent
Ce soir on est ensemble et on commémore
Verse une pluie de whisky rest in peace aux homies morts
Ils sont partis sans leur jeep, zéro chaîne, ni montre en or
La vie est définie, on quitte pour des raisons qu’on ignore
[Chorus]
Chut! C'pour eux-autres, so là j'veux voir tous les briquets allumés, cellulaires dans les airs
Parce que ce soir on commémore
[Chorus]
Chut! [Intro]
Celle-là c'est pour tout ceux et celles qui sont rendus dans l'au-delà partis trop tôt, et qui ont compris trop tard, you know? Silence pour tous mes homies
Qui sont morts trop tôt ou compris trop tard
Chaque soir on commémore, encore et encore
Le poing sur le Cœur, tous en choeur
Chut, silence pour tous mes homies
Qui sont morts trop tôt ou compris trop tard
Chaque soir on commémore, dans la rancœur
Mais ce soir je laisse aller, on va se revoir
[Verse 1]
Verse le forty sur le sol pour les homies qui sont morts
Pour ces mères qui pleurent qui font des overdoses de Tylenol
Les larmes touchent le ciment mais le ciment reste du ciment
Sans sentiment comme ces mineurs qui ont tiré sur le coeur de ton fiston
À Westmount, les résidents ils parlent de ski de fond
Ici, c’est le Vietnam, les résidents ils parlent de ce qu’ils te font
Black on black crime, puff des gros dime chaque soir
Pack des gats, éclatent ta boîte crânienne, t’es à plat t’es pâle
Les canons éjaculent, évacuent cette rage
T’es mort, j’ai des remords, j’ai pas pu être là
En tournée obligé, occupé à performer
On disait que tu bad trippais, moi je disais il est fait fort mais
Quand la pression éclate les épaules, ça atteint le coeur
Personne n’a osé jeter l’éponge ou appeler le docteur
Admets que l’orgueil nous empêche de crier S.O.S
La je répands tes cendres du Nord au Sud et de l’Est à l’Ouest
[Chorus]
Chut! Dans la rue
Meurs c’pas une rumeur
C’est real, tu peux le feel, le sentir comme une tumeur
À chaque jour on vit un suicide assisté
Parce que la malbouffe c’est légal, malgré les risques assez élevés
D’ACV, ha c’est vrai, on le sait mais on est borné
Combien de bébés sont mort-nés, ce soir on va les border
[Chorus]
Chut!

Stephen Sondheim – Ever After Lyrics

All is tenderness and laughter
For forever after! Lost my power and my flower. I had everything but beauty. Into the woods,
Into the woods,
Into the woods,
Then out of the woods
And happy ever after! LUCINDA
It was fun. When you see your wish, pursue. NARRATOR AND COMPANY
And they/we reached the right conclusions
And they/we got what they/we deserved! NARRATOR
And it came to pass, all that seemed wrong
was now right, and those who deserved to
were certain to live a long and happy life. NARRATOR
There were constant-
COMPANY
It’s amazing-
NARRATOR
Disillusions-
COMPANY
That we did it. ALL
Not a sigh and not a sorrow,
Tenderness and laughter. Joy today and bliss tomorrow,
And forever after! BOTH
Then we went into the woods
To get our wish,
And now we’re really blind. NARRATOR
All the curses have been ended,
The reverses wiped away. Had we used our common sense,
Been worthy of our discontents,
We’d be happy. LUCINDA
I was smug. NARRATOR
Journey over, all is mended,
And it’s not just for today,
But tomorrow, and extended
Ever after! FLORINDA
But we were blind. Into the woods to lift the spell,
Into the woods to lose the longing,
Into the woods to have the child,
To wed the Prince,
To get the money,
to save the house,
To kill the Wolf,
To find the father,
To conquer the kingdom,
To have, to wed,
To get, to save,
To kill, to keep,
To go to the festival! BOTH
We were happy. NARRATOR
But they never lost they’re nerve. COMPANY
Happy now and happy hence
And happy ever after! It’s a dangerous endeavor,
But the only thing to do-
Though it’s fearful,
Though it’s deep, though it’s dark,
And though you may lose your path,
Though you may encounter wolves,
You mustn’t stop,
You mustn’t swerve,
You mustn’t ponder,
You have to act! Into the woods
And down the dell,
In vain, perhaps,
But who can tell? FLORINDA
I was haughty. NARRATOR
There were dangers-
COMPANY
We were frightened-
NARRATOR
And confusions-
COMPANY
But we hid it-
NARRATOR
And the paths would often swerve. I had power,
And a daughter like a flower,
In a tower. LUCINDA
I was vain. COMPANY
Not a lot. Then I went into the woods
To get my wish,
And now I’m ordinary. WITCH
I was perfect. FLORINDA, LUCINDA, WITCH
We’re/I’m unhappy now, unhappy hence,
As well as ever after. Into the woods
And through the fear,
You have to take the journey. FLORINDA
I was greedy. Ever after…
COMPANY
Ever after! When you know your wish,
If you want your wish,
You can have your wish,-
No, to get your wish
You go into the woods,
Where nothing’s clear,
Where witches, ghosts
And wolves appear. ALL
To be happy, and forever,
You must see your wish come true. Don’t be careful, don’t be clever. COMPANY
We did not. COMPANY
Ever after! FLORINDA AND LUCINDA
We’re unworthy.

Picturehouse – Me, Myself And You Lyrics

(browne/maitland)
Sometimes
When i finally reach the end of the day
Where i've been i couldn't say
Meantime
I repeat myself in this familiar scene
Like a xerox machine spins around
They built it in
Some days things can be perfectly clear
And the next day hopelessly blurred
In the rear view mirror reflects
All those things i left behind
I'm a butcher i'm a baker
I'm a midnight undertaker
But there's nothing else on earth
I'd rather do
Me myself and you
Monday
Turns to friday in the spin of a wheel
And the price of my next meal
Meantime
When the only one who's making any sense
Is the drunkard on the fence
Between me and what's real
Chorus)
Someday soon we will all meet again
It's impossible to think that we have somehow reached the end
So here's to all our imaginary friends
The butchers and the bakers
And the stirrers and the shakers
And the hookers and the takers
And the addicts and the achers
And the midnight undertakers
And the rollercoaster fakers
Still there's nothing else on earth i'd rather do
Me myself and you

Tony Pain – No Way Out Lyrics

[Verse]
Look
As a younging i was picked last
I ain’t really go to class
Everytime im in the class
Teacher always on my ass
Talking how i’ll never pass
So i started chasing cash
Then i got me a bag
Getting money really fast
On the block flipping dope
I ain’t really had no hope
Grew up living in this hole
Smoking blunts just to cope
Back of the 39
Thinking whats soon be mine
Time ticking , flying by
Sitting , writing down these rhymes
I don’t want a nine to five
Steady ducking 25
Tryna make it alive
My young boy doing time
Remember nights without a cent
Thinking where the time has went
Started to think it wasn’t meant
I hate how i need to vent
[Verse 2]
Look
Wake up making moves and shit
Thinking what to improve and shit
My moms won’t approve of it
But f*ck it man I’m doing it
This Basement feel like hell
All this work i done sell
Probably put me in a cell
I was down , i never fell
Give a f*ck bout what i felt
Young nigga chasing wealth
Didn’t care nothing else
I needed time to myself
All the work i done copped
Thinking shit has to stop
Before a nigga get knocked
Tired chilling on the block
Tired watching out for the ops
But i need a new watch
And i need a new spot
My fam need a few knots
So i got my hustle up
Took a loss , doubled up
Bricks in the duffle but
Its hell in this jungle bruh

Temples – Mesmerise Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Mesmerise, symbolize everything that’s unique
Make the choice with a voice, speak within and talk away
Seems to endeavor, breach from within, beside the shallow lake of youth
Seen our reflection shine like a gem, within and serenade the view
[Chorus]
Tears fell upon the fire, fell upon desire, early in the morning
Age fell into the sea, sunset of the east, you and I are older
[Verse 2]
Paradise is alive in the conscious of our brains
Shake away and become for one hour of the day
Piece of the passage, there from before, becomes a carousel of truth
Seems all the pleasure, shine like a gem, beneath the ever-changing view
[Chorus]
Tears fell upon the fire, fell upon desire, early in the morning
Age fell into the sea, sunset of the east, you and I are older
[Bridge]
Do you say what you feel at the end of the day
You go on
In the rain, I’ll watch it wash you away
In a heartbeat, in our heart’s beach
[Chorus]
Tears fell upon the fire, fell upon desire, early in the morning
Age fell into the sea, sunset of the east, you and I are older
Tears fell upon the fire, fell upon desire, early in the morning
Age fell into the sea, sunset of the east, you and I are older

Yung Gravy – Uzi On A Monday Lyrics (feat. $Cottie)

[Intro: Yung $cottie]
Ayy ayy, yah, Gravy
Prince Lombardi
Ayy ayy, yah
[Chorus: Yung $cottie]
I fell in love with the Uzi (Ayy)
She fell in love with my Uzi (Ayy)
I fell in love with the Uzi (Ayy)
She fell in love with my Uzi (Yah)
I fell in love with the Uzi (Yah)
She fell in love with my Uzi (Ayy)
I fell in love with the Uzi (Ayy)
She fell in love with my Uzi (Ayy)
[Verse 1: Yung $cottie]
I cannot love that lil’ bih (Ayy)
I be ballin’ like a piston (Yah)
In the kitchen water whippin’ (Yah)
Coach these niggas, Doc Rivers (Oh)
Yeah bitch I know I’m a dog (Ayy)
Yeah I’ma fly us away (Ayy)
All I want is spin the sparks (Ayy)
Boy I’m ballin’ like the Spurs (Ayy)
Ooh bittie bih you get curved (Ayy)
I just wanna count my guap (Ayy)
Young $cottie swim like a flood (Ayy)
Money team like I’m Floyd (Ayy)
Money all over the floor (Ayy)
Bitch I got drive like a Ford (Ayy)
Bitch I might drive in a foreign (Ayy, skrrt)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Pull up with [?], don’t reach for my Uzi
You mad cause your bitch wanna f*ck me you know it
I’m throwin’ this money like Jubie
Lacina at the bass and I’m flexin’, ayy, ayy, ayy
I cannot stay, these niggas mad ’cause they can’t win the race
I’m at the finish line flexin’ with Bella
Know these niggas hatin’ on me in my city but I’m not trippin’
I’m countin’ this money, your bitch lookin’ funny
I’m rich you a dummy, I’m rich you a dummy, ayy
I’m rich you a dummy, I’m rich you a dummy, I’m rich you a dummy
[Chorus: Yung $cottie]
She fell in love with my Uzi (Ayy)
I fell in love with the Uzi (Yah)
She fell in love with my Uzi (Ayy)
I fell in love with the Uzi (Ayy)
She fell in love with my Uzi (Ayy)
I fell in love with the Uzi (Ayy)
She fell in love with my Uzi (Ayy)
She fell in love with my Uzi (Ayy)
Ayy, yah, ayy, ayy, yah
Ghost Gang shit, Ghost Gang shit
[Verse 2: Yung Gravy]
She fell in love with my shawty (Ayy)
She fell in love with my shawty (Ayy)
I’ma come pull up with $cottie (Ayy)
Your bitch, she look like Lil Yachty (Uh)
Oh shit, still give a bitch one night (One night)
Wrist look like a flashlight (That’s bright)
Type of shit give you frostbite
Drop your bitch look nae-nae
She pull up and I said, “Mayday”
Looking like the candy that no one eats
Boy, you a payday
Sorry, didn’t mean to hurt your feelings
Thotties stacked up to the goddamn ceiling
If I ain’t juggin’, I’m finessin’
You can bet a motherf*cking wheelin’ (Uh)
Gotta a new bitch, she boujee (Ayy)
Gravy filling up my jacuzzi (Ayy)
Beat got me rappin’ like Uzi (Ayy)
My hairline made by Gucci (Ayy)
Pull up with a nine dollar bottle
Gaterone D ’bout to go full throttle
Posted with the model
Cheffin’ up waffles
Pockets so pudgy, gotta waddle like a penguin
Got fans out in England (Uh)
As a dentist and I’m motherf*cking drinkin’
Big pimpin’, Abraham Lincoln
Trying get a feature from the boy Bill Clinton (Ayy)
[Chorus: Yung $cottie]
I fell in love with the Uzi (Ayy)
She fell in love with my Uzi (Ayy)
I fell in love with the Uzi (Ayy)
She fell in love with my Uzi (Yah)
I fell in love with the Uzi (Yah)
She fell in love with my Uzi (Ayy)
I fell in love with the Uzi (Ayy)
She fell in love with my Uzi (Ayy)
[Outro: Yung Gravy]
Ayy, ayy, she fell in love with my Uzi
Bad bitch inside my jacuzzi
Straight savage, but the flow so groovy
Gravy and $cottie too cold you need a ‘cuzzi
Yeah, you thought you had a bad bitch
But she kinda look like John Belushi