Lil Yachty – Respect My Name Lyrics

Follow vermons in the Buick
Record so the city can view it
[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Big Boat, Big Boat, King Boat (Yeah)
Put some respect on my name, nigga
Put some respect on my name, nigga (Respect on my name)
Put some respect on my name, nigga (Yeah)
Put some respect on my name, nigga
Since they went, I had come up in the game
These niggas throw dirt on my name, huh (Fuck ’em)
Put some respect on my name, nigga (Yeah)
Put some respect on my name (Yeah, Boat)
Put some respect on my name, nigga (Bitch)
Put some respect on my name
Put some respect on my name, nigga
Put some respect on my name (Respect it, uh oh)
Put some respect on my name, nigga (Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh)
Put some respect on my name
[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
Woah, woah, put some respect on my name (21)
Put some respect on my gang (21)
Put some respect on my chain (Chain)
Put some respect on my aim (My aim)
Put some respect on my aim
My shooters, they pull up and shoot at your brain (Vrrah)
Put some respect on my Pyrex, nigga, I’m cooking cocaine (Skrrt)
Put some respect on my Instagram, I know your bitch wanna fuck for the fame (21)
Put some respect on my shoes ’cause the bottom look like I done stepped in some paint (Loubs)
Poured up, told the pharmacist put some respect on my pain (Syrup)
You know I got a lot of money, ho, put some respect on my bank (Commas)
Get on your knees, bitch, Young Savage put respect on her face, eugh, aight
[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Put some respect on my name, nigga
Put some respect on my name, nigga (Respect on my name)
Put some respect on my name, nigga (Yeah)
Put some respect on my name, nigga
Since they went, I had come up in the game
These niggas throw dirt on my name, huh (Fuck ’em)
Put some respect on my name, nigga (Yeah)
Put some respect on my name (Yeah, Boat)
Put some respect on my name, nigga (Bitch)
Put some respect on my name
Put some respect on my name, nigga
Put some respect on my name (Respect it, uh oh)
Put some respect on my name, nigga (Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh)
Put some respect on my name Play this song
[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Big Boat, Big Boat, King Boat (Yeah)
Put some respect on my name, nigga
Put some respect on my name, nigga (Respect on my name)
Put some respect on my name, nigga (Yeah)
Put some respect on my name, nigga
Since they went, I had come up in the game
These niggas throw dirt on my name, huh (Fuck ’em)
Put some respect on my name, nigga (Yeah)
Put some respect on my name (Yeah, Boat)
Put some respect on my name, nigga (Bitch)
Put some respect on my name
Put some respect on my name, nigga
Put some respect on my name (Respect it, uh oh)
Put some respect on my name, nigga (Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh)
Put some respect on my name
[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
Ayy I do not want no Aventador (No)
I might go run for the senator (Yeah)
None of these pussy ass rap niggas never ever been my mentor (Fuck no)
These niggas hard on the internet (Soulja)
These niggas take pictures when they rock charterjets
I don’t take pictures, just do it (Like Nike)
Didn’t have to say it, you knew it (You did)
Shout out to 21 gang (21 gang, 21)
Look at my chain, VVS diamonds, they bling, they blaow, they blang
My ring, my watch, my rings
Cost something, the price was insane
How did you do it, how did you do it?

A$AP Ferg – Wam Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro: A$AP Ferg]
Yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh, yeah
[Chorus: A$AP Ferg]
And I got all the flavor bitches say I’m delicious
I’ma have all you motherfuckers laying in ditches
I’ma kill all you rappers, I’ma aim with precision (Yeah)
They was rocking with your ass ’til they made a decision (That’s right)
All my friends making amends ’cause they know of my vision (Ooh)
A lot of entertainers crash, out the seat of collision
That stint to make the money, I was great at division
I’m finna take all your food and I’ma eat up the dishes (Ayy)
[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg]
Everything up off the table, I’m starving (Huh, yeah)
See a nigga ball, Steve Harvey (Huh, right)
Going off the dome, no sharpie (Huh, yeah)
Working out looking like a Barbie (That’s right, Ken)
Better not redbone like Cardi (Huh)
Your watch her get smoked, Bob Marley (Huh, yeah)
This ain’t no game, no Atari (Huh, ooh ooh)
Lead, move a bed like it up from Darby (Huh)
[Refrain: MadeinTYO & A$AP Ferg]
1, 2, 3, she a pro with the neck (Wet)
1, 2, 3, 4, hoppin’ on a jet (Yeet)
Touchdown, NY, John on the way (Ooh)
Brown skin, light skin, she woke up today (Skrrt, that’s right)
Since I fly a lot (Ooh), Ferg tell Jacob that I need a watch (Bling-blaow)
You know the ones with the color, ice drops (Skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, money taking bets
Check, mama Cheerio, I’m hella fresh (Ooh, ooh)
[Chorus: A$AP Ferg]
And I got all the flavor bitches say I’m delicious (Yeah)
I’ma have all you motherfuckers laying in ditches (Right)
I’ma kill all you rappers, I’ma aim with precision
They was rocking with your ass ’til they made a decision (That’s right)
All my friends making amends ’cause they know of my vision (Ooh)
A lot of entertainers crash, out the seat of collision
That stint to make the money (Yeah), I was great at division
I’m finna take all your food and I’ma eat up the dishes (Ooh, ooh, grr)
[Verse 2: A$AP Ferg]
Just got the keys to the mansion (Huh, yeah)
Diamonds like Chris Brown dancin’ (Huh)
Went to rob my bitch, catch a tantrum (Huh, right)
Had to cut the golf car’s landing (Huh, that’s right)
At Jay house on New Year (Woo, huh)
Yammy ass got the whole crew here (Huh, yeah)
Long live making gator shoes here (Huh, ooh ooh)
I swear this shit, feeling like a zoo here (Huh)
[Refrain: MadeinTYO & A$AP Ferg]
1, 2, 3, she a pro with the neck (Wam)
1, 2, 3, 4, hoppin’ on a jet (Yeet)
Touchdown, NY, jawn on the way (Ooh)
Brown skin, light skin, she woke up today (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, that’s right)
Since I fly a lot (Ooh), Ferg tell Jacob that I need a watch (That’s right)
You know the ones with the color, ice drops (Skrrt, skrrt, woo)
Yeah, money taking bets
Check, mama Cheerio, I’m hella fresh (Yeet)
[Outro: A$AP Ferg]
Made a decision
Made a decision

Hopsin – I Don’t Want It Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
This’ll prolly be the last song that I come out with for a while
I’m sorry to all my fans
[Verse 1]
I always think of Robin Williams, someone we loved and who we saw appealing
He made us all laugh as adults and children
Shit, all the millions that he had, I wonder what were his thoughts and feelings five minutes before the belt that cut his breath off and killed him
Prolly something like my thoughts now
What goes up has gotta fall down
I guess I’ll pour it all out ’cause right now, the reapers in the room visiting
So if I do leave, at least you’ll know why I did it then
It started way back then when I was a kid at first
Niggas bullied me when they saw that I was an introvert
I was never cool, had no friends, no chicks would flirt
Every school year it’s like all my issues were getting worse
My whole life they was calling me corny; stupid
I never had a dad who was there to mentor me through it
Skateboarding was my escape, it wasn’t just for amusement
My issues kept reoccurring so I would resort to music
I’d vent about the burdens that were sitting in my heart
I’d vent about the way I fell from swimming with the sharks
My mom was always working, so our bond was stripped and ripped apart
Ain’t no fucking family memories, ain’t no pictures at the park
Then I thought, “The world is about to see Hell come
And I’ma live the good life everyone else wants”
And in that moment my tears dried and I felt numb
Then years later I blew up, the mission was well done
[Chorus]
I don’t want it no more
I don’t want it no more
No more (No, no, no, no, no, no)
I don’t want it no more (No, no, no, no, no, no)
I don’t want it no more
No more
I don’t want it no more (No more)
I don’t want it no more (No more)
No more (No more) (No, no, no, no, no, no)
I don’t want it no more (No more) (No, no, no, no, no, no)
I don’t want it no more (No more)
No more (No more)
[Verse 2]
Finally I was famous, people kissing my ass
I knew that I was only here ’cause it’s revenge from my past (It’s crazy)
Went from a loser in school who got the worst grades
To being praised for all my verses when I dispersed rage
I copped a whip, moved out the ghetto like, “Bye, haters”
Bought a brand new house with a bunch of white neighbors
Everyone started calling wanting like five favors
And guess what? Then all the sudden, out of nowhere we parted ways
2016 – those were some of my darkest days
Ask us all, “Whose fault was it?” Ain’t hard to say
But it was due to money and all of our bonds had started to fade
Months later, my girl told me she’s pregnant
This was something I never expected
Her and I weren’t on good terms at the time, man, it was hectic
And I was scared if she kept this baby I might regret it
Made me be concerned I had a fucking toxic relationship
Last thing we need is a fucking toddler to raise in it
Having a baby is great, but not as amazing when you got two parents who always fighting, hollering, breaking shit
Present day, all my people are gone
No real friends, just leeches around eating the crumbs
No family bonds, no FV, can’t be with my son
No fucking girlfriend, I swear I thought that she was the one
I feel alone and I struggle to get my fans what they want from me
I’m struggling to build this UP company
I’m begging on my fucking knees like, “God, please help me ’cause I can’t fucking breathe
I’m tryna smile, but pain is cutting deep
Show me that I’m more than just a rapper
Show me that this life that I’ve been working on is meant to be more than just a disaster”
I hope this message I’m sending is floating up above
Instead of focusing on fame, I should’ve focused on the love
[Chorus]
I don’t want it no more
I don’t want it no more
No more (No, no, no, no, no, no)
I don’t want it no more (No, no, no, no, no, no)
I don’t want it no more
No more
I don’t want it no more (No more)
I don’t want it no more (No more)
No more (No more) (No, no, no, no, no, no)
I don’t want it no more (No more) (No, no, no, no, no, no)
I don’t want it no more (No more)
No more (No more)
[Outro]
I gotta go find myself
I hope you all can understand All of it dealt with spending my paper
And I was nice, I’d give ’em cash, I’d show sympathy
I gave him some, him, and her, I’m just lending cheese
Now I’m just looked at like an ATM machine
If I don’t give my friends my money, shit, I’m the enemy
I had about a million new best friends that I just met
Some were plotting to build me a death bed
All because they kept on putting whack songs out that no one’s impressed with
So out of jealousy they’d diss me, you fucking guessed it (Ha)
At least I had my squad; Jarren, Dizzy, Hoppa, SwizZz
I knew we’d stick together, stuck in this chaotic biz
We had it all figured out and had a lot to give
It was Funk Volume for life, who want a problem, bitch?

Yuna – Castaway Lyrics

Play this song
[Verse 1: Yuna]
Hold up
Got a minute for me? Yeah, I know I just show up (Mmm)
Didn’t know I gotta call before
Maybe you could spare a minute
Sit down, you said I got way too much confidence
[Chorus: Yuna]
Honestly
You didn’t see the best in me
It feels like you’re mocking me
And now I’ve gone off so far away
A castaway
[Verse 2: Yuna]
But you don’t even remember what you did back then
Oh, yeah (Mmm)
Now, it didn’t take forever for me to move on
Make it work somehow
[Chorus: Yuna]
I know, honestly
You didn’t see the best in me (You didn’t see the best in me)
It feels like you’re mocking me
And now I’ve gone off so far away
A castaway
[Verse 3: Yuna]
I think about what we had
I guess I always known I’ve never had the chance
You were never gonna give me a fair shot, yeah
Leave it all in the past
No use tryna dig up all the good times, too bad
You got way too much confidence (Yeah)
[Chorus: Yuna]
Honestly (Honestly)
It wasn’t so hard to see (Oh)
That you’re not the one for me (You’re not the one for me)
Yeah, I’d rather be so far away
A castaway
[Verse 4: Tyler, the Creator]
Ayo, no point in lyin’, no point in tryin’ anymore
Change of direction and now I’m flyin’ to the door
Am I bein’ used? Question kinda dumb
It’s rhetorical in sum, at this point, I wanna run
[Bridge: Yuna]
Gotta get, gotta get, hey
Gotta get, gotta get, hey
Gotta get, gotta get, hey
Gotta get, gotta get, hey
Gotta get, gotta get, hey
Gotta get, gotta get away
Gotta get, gotta get, hey
Bet you don’t even remember, yeah
[Chorus: Yuna]
Honestly (Honestly)
You didn’t see the best in me (You didn’t see the best in me)
It feels like you’re mocking me (It feels like you’re mocking me)
And now I’ve gone off so far away
A castaway Question kinda dumb
It’s rhetorical in sum, at this point, I wanna run
I don’t need no handout
I’ma cook solo and we’ll see how it pan out
May get too hot, I might have to bring the fan out now
To drown you out, I ain’t know it could blow that loud, damn
We don’t work out, big belly is on horizon
You don’t hear me now, you really don’t have Verizon
Yeah, we need silence, ’cause I need help
If I was a pair of pants, I’d be looking for a belt
‘Cause you always bring me down and I’m lookin’ for an up
So it’s got me to a point where I do this to myself
Am I bein’ used?

Nas – Jarreau of Rap (Skatt Attack) Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro: Nas & Al Jarreau]
Melody, harmony, melody
Melody, harmony, melody, steadily
Melody, harmony, melody
Melody, harmony, melody, steadily
[Verse 1: Nas]
Everybody’s not gon’ get you but keep going
I be cruising 40,000 feet like I’m a Boeing
Doubting me they said I would have no longevity
Instead I’m steadily rapping these fundamentals
I assemble these sentences
’Cause someone said that I’ve been unadventurous
I’ve been uninterested, living life is what matters
Chill, I’m the humble bragger
I could son a rapper, every one of you rappers
Vamonos, I be running you rappers
Adios, I don’t see none of you rappers
All of y’all under me rappers
I need to golf, need a day to relax
Get a massage, Al Jarreau on the track
Al Jarreau of rap, made the Mets hat
More famous than Strawberry, y’all know this already
[Chorus: Nas]
Here’s our symphony
A measure by measure, a pleasure of harmony, melody
Here’s the memories
I used to play 40th and Vernon every yesterday
[Verse 2: Nas]
Had a lot of losses
It hurt a lot losing cash but it was worth it
I gave a lot, giving back still
I can’t cheat ’cause I’m black in the mill
And I’m real and made millions and they in they feelings
They can’t hide it
I don’t internalize it, I ignore it
I was taught to observe it
Not absorb it, so I don’t absorb
[Chorus: Nas & Al Jarreau]
Melody
Married to harmony
One in the same
[Break: Nas]
Taking over all
My reverie stumbling, tumbling, fumbling, fumbling
Taking over all
My reverie stumbling, stumbling, tumbling, fumbling
[Verse 3: Nas]
Evolution of a man and his music
The ill fill of harmonic symphonic acoustic
My Wikipedia just said it, I’m multimedia
When you rock O2 arena
You made it then it’s crazy and now you gotta rock stadiums
I played it some where you tuck away and play the cut
Then they front
Then the shade come, they try to say that your day is done
[Chorus: Nas & Al Jarreau]
Melody
Married to harmony
One in the same
[Outro: Al Jarreau]
Here’s a melody
I used to play [?] every yesterday
Here’s a melody
I used to play [?] every yesterday
Melody
Married to harmony
One in the same
Melody, memory, melody
Melody, memory, harmony, steadily
Melody, memory, melody
Melody, memory, harmony, steadily
Taking over all
My reverie stumbling, tumbling, fumbling, fumbling
Taking over all
My reverie stumbling, tumbling, fumbling, fumbling
Melody, memory, melody
Melody, memory, harmony, steadily
Melody, memory, melody
Melody, memory, harmony, steadily
Melody
Married to harmony
One in the same

Kevin Gates – Sober State of Mind Lyrics

Play this song
[Verse 1]
Structure, pick up pieces to the puzzle
And I don’t have a problem following the right instruction
Sober state of mind, everybody ’round me druggin’
Had to go and grind, everybody ’round me hustlin’
See I wanna shine, but they shit on me for nothin’
I was broke, but in front the hoe, shit on me in public
Talk about me foul, it was sickening to my stomach
Make me wanna draw down, you know, jump out, go to bustin’
It’s gon’ take a while, this big bitch, it hold a hundred
Nick Cannon with percussion, with two sticks, I go to drummin’
A lot of niggas I know, fucked the bitch that I was lovin’
Utterly rejected, made me feel like I was nothin’
I’m the butt of the Joke, had me feeling like a sucker
And when I come around, they look at each other and chuckle
Following my heart, I got my mind made up
It’s nowhere else from here but run the money way up
[Chorus]
I’ve been dying inside for a long time now
Crying out loud, but I’m all cried out
Striving to survive, I took the wrong way out
But they’ll say I’m the greatest when it all play out
Dying inside, tryna turn the game around
You don’t know what I done been through, please don’t throw your weight around
All my life it been a struggle, I let everyone down, and felt like giving up, when I was all prayed out
[Verse 2]
Tryna leave the game alone and get along with my life
I’m tryna marry something fresh here, no longer my height
I did some wrongs and some rights, I’m in the Rover all night
Up and focused on types, new three-fifty on ice
May peace be with the fallen soldiers, pouring lean over ice
Pointing fingers all day, in different stereotypes
Took a brick and broke it down, sell it to straight to an importer
I’m tryna find out what I’m getting, I’m respected, I’m important
I’m connected, giving orders, I can stretch it when I’m chargin’
I just pull up in a foreign, say a lot, I just was walkin’
Nigga, fuck you, you just talkin’, we get stronger, moving sharper
Now I’m smarter, moving cautious, with the tint on the window
Say you love me, hold it down and don’t pretend on a nigga
I protected you for real, that mean I’m really your nigga
Blessed you with two-fifty, bitch get back in the building
Get the strap, take twenty flat, you better not rat on a nigga
[Chorus]
I’ve been dying inside for a long time now
Crying out loud, but I’m all cried out
Striving to survive, I took the wrong way out
But they’ll say I’m the greatest when it all play out
Dying inside, tryna turn the game around
You don’t know what I done been through, please don’t throw your weight around
All my life it been a struggle, I let everyone down, and felt like giving up, when I was all prayed out

Unknown Brain – War Zone Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
Ya, I’m not gonna lie to you kid, it’s a fucking [?] out there
Keep your head on tight, Unknown Brain, M.I.M.E, baby let’s do it
[Chorus]
Y’all see me fly and never drop down, drop down
[?]
No denying what I got now, I got now
Keep an eye out, keep it locked down, locked down
See me fly and never drop down, drop down
[?]
No denying what I got now, I got now
Keep an eye out, keep it locked down, locked down
[Verse 1]
Yeah, too strong when I battle with the beast [?]
The commander and the chief [?]
Bullets rattling and whistle [?]
Never sleep eyes open, hands clutching [?]
This a war zone
This a war zone
Yo, this a motherfucking war zone
[Drop]
This a war zone
Yeah, feel the impact
Yeah, break it open [?]
(We’ll leave it up and behind)
Ey yo [?] but I found it homie, been cracked
(But ain’t nothing inside)
Ey yo, we been back, your bands stacking ’til you flexin’ with a thin stack
(Flexin’, oh no we are?)
You been wacked, I kill ’em all, feel the motherfucking impact
[Verse 2]
Motherfucking impact
Yo, this a war zone homie
Say you ready and prepared, take a minute, make ’em aware
While I be sneaking in the back [?]
Help me crawling through the mud where the vision [?] clearly
Born a shepherd to these sheep, make ’em [?] this a war zone
[?], trap house, nothing ever [?]
Yeah, every day’s a bless and thank the lord [?] how I’m living
See me ride it with my top down, cops ’round
Pedal pressing on the gas, I don’t think I’ll ever stop
[Drop]
Yo, this a war zone homie

Kanye West – New Bødy Lyrics

I commend it
Doctor Ghavami, I recommend it
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Kanye West]
Can’t wait to see your new body
Don’t be actin’ like you don’t know nobody
No body count on your new body
I’ll be the first one to hit your new body
Oh, woah Play this song
[Intro]
Oh my God, Ronny! Nobody,  ever, ever gave you shit
Nobody flew to Columbia like you did
Tryin’ the new ass out with the new drip
Only thing to ask, who first to hit? [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Kanye West]
Can’t  wait to see your new body
Don’t  be actin’ like you don’t know nobody
No body count on your new body
I’ll be the first one to hit your new body
Oh,  whoa
[Verse 1: Kanye West]
New  ass, new tits, new bitch, who this? Who else you know this bad, with two kids? ‘Cause  far as you concerned, you is a new bitch
Them all, fuck them all, them niggas, they too rich
Old dick don’t count, if these titties don’t bounce
Ex niggas say they hit, tryna run up your account
Big dump on it now… Summer they were down
But they better act like they know who the fuck you now
This a new bitch
Gotta party table at the Ruth Chris
All bad bitches take a group pick
Had to step back ’cause she too thick
You used to twerk to every-every song
Saved up to buy an ass of your very-very own
FaceTime, body look like Dom Pérignon
Don’t pay me no attention, go on, carry on
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Kanye West]
Can’t wait to see your new body
Don’t be actin’ like you don’t know nobody
No body count on your new body
I’ll be the first one to hit your new body
Oh, whoa
[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
You ain’t fuck me, you fucked the old body
You ain’t fuck Nicki, you fucked Nicole body
Ain’t no miles on this here new body
Off with they heads, these bitches is nobodies
Got-Got me a new body, now I need some new dick
Don’t let the woood, tryna stick me like a toothpick
Got me a new body, now I need some new dick
I bust shots, don’t duck, unless the shoe fit
Cookie game make me the G.O.A.T
Cookie game come with the throat
Puff puff pass, no you do not want the smoke
Bi-bi-bitches be sleepin’ on me, but be claimin’ they woke
Fuck up a check on my body
Then let him lick on my body, out in Abu Dhabi
You see me shinin’, you pissed
I-I-I think my haters just really be wantin’ a kiss
They know I’ll body you, sis (body, body)
Old nigga hit me and I say, “new body, who this?”
(Old nigga hit me and I say, “new body, who this?”)
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Kanye West]
Can’t wait to see your new body
Don’t be actin’ like you don’t know nobody
No body count on your new body
I’ll be the first one to hit your new body
Oh, whoa
[Verse 3: Ty Dolla $ign]
New body, you been workin’ hard
I’ve been on your IG page, lurkin’ hard
New boobie job, now they perfect
Six weeks off, it was worth it
Baby got that nip tuck, let me titty fuck
Hit her from the back, get my dick sucked
Put me on the scoreboard, make a new one
He said he hit before, not since you got your boobs done
You working on your abs, huh, you got your ass done
You better show it off, you better work it
Why they body shamin’, baby?

Joyner Lucas – 10 Bands Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro: Joyner Lucas]
Uh, uh-huh
[Chorus: Joyner Lucas]
Ten bands (Uh), twenty bands (What?)
She’ll do anything for a couple grand (Uh)
Never had no money but she love to dance (What?)
I give all my money back to Uncle Sam
My ex bitch still want another chance (What?)
Man, I swear I’ll never fall in love again (Uh)
I done came up, I’m the fuckin’ man (What?)
Me and Timbaland got other plans
[Verse 1: Joyner Lucas]
You don’t really know what you up against (Yeah)
Boy, you know I always got the upper hand (Woo)
You ain’t never been through the struggle, man (Boop)
Home-made grits in the oven pan (Uh)
You don’t want shit, you don’t wanna dance (No)
Two shots, make ’em do the runnin’ man (Uh)
And they say, “Love is a drug” (Uh-huh)
Man, I swear I’ll never take drugs again
I traded my bike for a Hobie (Hobie)
Traded my Hobie for a Honda (Honda)
Traded my Honda for a Panther (Yeah)
I just got a crib in Wakanda (Woo)
I never been into the drama (Drama)
Never been a fan of designer (Uh)
All I really got is one wish (What’s that?)
A one night stand with Madonna (Woo)
Think I gotta hit ’em wit’ the head bust (Head bust, uh-huh)
This is for ’em days that they made me ride a motherfuckin’ sped bus (Ayy, uh-huh)
And this is for ’em days that my teachers tol’ me I should go and sell drugs
Niggas went to jail, ain’t nobody put the bail up
Shawty had the money, but she went and got her hair done
Niggas hated on me, but I never really cared much
Goddamn
[Chorus: Joyner Lucas]
Ten bands (Yeah), twenty bands (Whoa)
She’ll do anything for a couple grand (Yeah)
Never had no money but she love to dance (Boop)
And I gave all my money back to Uncle Sam (Uh)
My ex bitch still want another chance (Yeah)
Man, I swear I’ll never fall in love again (What?)
And they say, “Love is a drug” (Uh-huh)
[Verse 2: Joyner Lucas]
I done brought the—
I done brought the—
I done brought the hitters out to play (Uh-huh)
I don’t like you, you don’t like me
Fuck it, let’s get it out the way (Uh-huh)
What we gon’ do? What’s it gon’ be? I just got a million out the bank (Uh-huh)
Spoil my son, do what I please
Fuck what any nigga gotta say (Uh-huh, boop)
Lay in the sun, tickle my feet
I just might pull up in the mink (Mink)
Take my enemies out to drink (What?)
Toss my weapons in the lake (Yeah)
Count up my blessings, them straight (Nah)
I think I might go on a date (Uh)
Count all my dough in the safe
Roll with the wave, look at my soul in the face
They don’t even know what to say
I just want–
[Chorus: Joyner Lucas]
Ten bands, twenty bands (Woo)
She’ll do anything for a couple grand (Yeah)
Never had no money but she love to dance (Yeah)
I gave all my money back to Uncle Sam
My ex bitch still want another chance (Yeah)
Man, I swear I’ll never fall in love again (Uh)
Someone said, “Love is a drug” (Uh-huh)
[Verse 3: Joyner Lucas]
Men like—, men like—, men like—
Men like, women like, niggas like, yeah
I’ma ride ‘long as I’m alive, whoa (Boop, boop)
Homicide, kill ’em like genocide, yeah (Brrap, brrap)
Get it on camera, televise, whoa (Boop, boop)
ADHD, I identify, uh (Brrap, brrap)
Look at my feelings, I’m civilized, yeah
Analyzed, and I might spin a knife with a dyke (Brrap, brrap)
Get it right, bitch, if I hit it right, uh
I remember scraping at the quarters (Uh-huh, quarters)
Drinkin’ from the sink to get some water (Uh-huh, water)
Tryna pay the rent I couldn’t afford it (Uh-huh)
Stressin’ made a nigga bipolar (Uh-huh, woo!)
Washing machine out of order (Uh-huh, order)
Nigga had to hustle on the corner (Uh-huh, corner)
Now I’m back, I’m four from the border
Saving up hoes like a hoarder
[Chorus: Joyner Lucas]
Ten bands (Woo), twenty bands (What?)
She’ll do anything for a couple grand (Yeah)
Never had no money but she love to dance (Woo)
I gave all my money back to Uncle Sam
My ex bitch still want another chance (Ayy)
Man, I swear, I’ll never fall in love again (Woo)
I done came up, I’m the fuckin’ man (Woo)
Me and Timbaland got other plans (Woo)
You don’t really know what you up against (Woo)
Boy, you know I always had the upper hand (Woo)
You ain’t never been through the struggle, man (Woo)
Home-made grits in the oven pan (Woo)
You don’t want shit, you don’t wanna dance (Woo)
Two shots, make ’em do the runnin’ man (Woo)
Someone said, “Love is a drug” (Uh-huh)
I don’t wanna ever take drugs again (Boop!)

French Montana – Wiggle It Lyrics

[Chorus: JT & French Montana]
I’ll wiggle it, wiggle it, wiggle it
You gotta spend that shit, spend that shit, spend that shit
I’ll wiggle it, wiggle it, wiggle it
You gotta spend that shit, spend that shit, spend that shit (Ayy)
Brown bag legend for these bad ass bitches
Got a hundred racks if you gon’ backflip it
I ain’t trippin’, I got that cash
Baby, go and bounce that ass
I’ll wiggle it, wiggle it, wiggle it
You gotta spend that shit, spend that shit, spend that shit
I’ll wiggle it, wiggle it, wiggle it
You gotta spend that shit, spend that shit, spend that shit
[Verse 2: Yung Miami]
Okay, nigga, you wanna wife a bitch? Play this song
[Intro: French Montana]
Ayy
You know what it is when you hear that
Montana, hah
[Pre-Chorus: JT]
I’ma bounce this ass for a rich ass nigga
I’ma get a bag, old gold ass digger
You can’t fuck with me if you ain’t got that cash
You wanna see some ass? [Chorus: JT & French Montana]
I’ll wiggle it, wiggle it, wiggle it
You gotta spend that shit, spend that shit, spend that shit
I’ll wiggle it, wiggle it, wiggle it
You gotta spend that shit, spend that shit, spend that shit (Ayy)
Brown bag legend for these bad ass bitches
Got a hundred racks if you gon’ backflip it
I ain’t trippin’, I got that cash
Baby, go and bounce that ass
[Outro: French Montana & JT]
Spend that cash, spend that cash, spend that cash, spend that cash
Spend that shit, spend that shit, spend that shit, spend that shit I’ma tell you what I really like and shit
Whole lot of diamonds, ice and shit
Big ass dick that can pipe a bitch
And you know that I like it when you spend a little cash
Every time I come around, you put designer in my bag
White boys say I’m really rad
Even if I’m on my period, I’ma still let ’em bag
Freak bitch
Pussy so wet, I got ’em seasick
I’m a meat lover, yeah, deep dish
You a married nigga, then peep this
I can keep a secret
[Pre-Chorus: JT]
I’ma bounce this ass for a rich ass nigga
I’ma get a bag, old gold ass digger
You can’t fuck with me if you ain’t got that cash
You wanna see some ass? [Chorus: JT & French Montana]
I’ll wiggle it, wiggle it, wiggle it
You gotta spend that shit, spend that shit, spend that shit
I’ll wiggle it, wiggle it, wiggle it
You gotta spend that shit, spend that shit, spend that shit (Ayy)
Brown bag legend for these bad ass bitches
Got a hundred racks if you gon’ backflip it
I ain’t trippin’, I got that cash
Baby, go and bounce that ass
I’ll wiggle it, wiggle it, wiggle it
You gotta spend that shit, spend that shit, spend that shit
I’ll wiggle it, wiggle it, wiggle it
You gotta spend that shit, spend that shit, spend that shit
[Verse 1: French Montana]
Coke Boy, put you on the broke diet
Ass fat, you can hide from the feds behind it
Brown bag, take her bottom and the top down her
Bad bitch lookin’ for a rich ass nigga
I’ma pull up to the club with that big bag, nigga
We ain’t really with that chitchat, nigga
I’ma break her off like a Kit Kat, nigga
Sauce on the pimp, I’m a Big Mac, nigga, hah
[Pre-Chorus: JT]
I’ma bounce this ass for a rich ass nigga
I’ma get a bag, old gold ass digger
You can’t fuck with me if you ain’t got that cash
You wanna see some ass?

Ed Sheeran – I Don’t Want Your Money Lyrics

I can’t be buildin’ a family life here on my own”
Baby, I’m doin’ it for us, so why you takin’ that tone? Like I’m the bad guy
I thought it would have made me better in your dad’s eyes
I’m busy stackin’ up the paper for the bad times
‘Cause, baby, you never know
I’m poppin right now, but there will come a day when I won’t
[Pre-Chorus: Ed Sheeran & H.E.R.]
There ain’t no diamonds, silver or gold
That can replace a man’s love in our home (Yeah)
She keeps tellin’ me over and over
[Chorus: H.E.R. You know you’re my baby (You know you’re, oh)
I’m sorry I been away, yeah, no lie
Boy, you drive me crazy, you know, you know
[Chorus: H.E.R. & Ed Sheeran]
I don’t want your money, baby, oh (I don’t want your money)
You know I just want your time (Yeah, I want, yeah, I want your time)
(She say) I don’t want your money, baby, oh (I don’t want your money)
You know I just want your time (Time, time)
[Outro: H.E.R.]
And I love, and I love, and I love you
Yeah, I love, and I love, and I love you
And I love, and I love, and I love you
But I want your time, yeah
Want your time, time Play this song
[Intro: H.E.R.]
Ayy, I’d do it for you all day
[Verse 1: Ed Sheeran]
I been away on the road for a little while
Today, I’m headin’ home to make my baby smile
She hates it when I am over a thousand miles
Away, and I’m not there to pick up when she dials, yeah
She’s always lookin back, and sayin’ “There was a time
When you would be around every single night
Now, I’m not sayin’ that I want another guy
But I need you here for the good times and the bad times
Yeah, the pullin’ out my hair, gettin’ mad times
Not just the when I’m in your bed on my back times
Baby, every time I call, it’s a bad time
Just want you here on your own”
[Pre-Chorus: Ed Sheeran]
There ain’t no diamonds, silver or gold
That can replace a man’s love in our home
And she keeps tellin’ me over and over
[Chorus: H.E.R. & Ed Sheeran]
(She say) I don’t want your money, baby, oh
You know I just want your time (I want all of your love, your time)
(She say) I don’t want your money, baby, oh
You know I just want your time (I just want your, I just want your time)
[Bridge: Ed Sheeran & H.E.R.]
You know you’re my baby (You know you’re my baby)
I’m sorry I been away, yeah, no lie
Boy, you drive me crazy
Why you gotta mess with my mind? & Ed Sheeran]
(She say) I don’t want your money, baby, oh
You know I just want your time
(She say) I don’t want your money, baby, oh
You know I just want your time
[Verse 2: Ed Sheeran]
I used to be around more, but I was strapped for cash
And that’s not attractive, workin’ my ass off
Tryna make a success outta myself I guess
I could have been more present, but I was in a mess
I remember bein’ on tour, stayin’ up on the phone
30 minute conversation, “Boy, when you comin’ home?

Ed Sheeran – Feels Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro: Young Thug]
Ba-da-boom, ba-da-bing
You done knocked me right off of my feet
[Chorus: Ed Sheeran & Young Thug]
Baby, I got the feels, yeah
Say that I’m out my mind, but it’s somethin’ real
Somethin’ real
Ooh, I got the feels, yeah (Ba-da-boom, ba-da-bing)
I waited most my life for somethin’ real (You done knocked me right off of my feet)
Baby, I got the feels for ya
Baby, I got the feels for ya
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Jump into the crowd, leave your hand in the sky, babe
No hand, no nothin’
Gotta trust your crowd, gotta land in the cloud, babe
Baby, I got that feel (Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)
I don’t know why you’re doin’ this to me
I tried to tell ’em not to do it this loud
I tried to tell ’em not to bust it out the wrap’ ’til we leave
I was thinkin’ suicide for the ride, plus
I done went and bought a car with the title
Told the promoters have her on the rider
Knockin’ boots backstage at the Wireless
She contagious like poison ivy
[Chorus: Ed Sheeran & Young Thug]
Baby, I got the feels, yeah
Say that I’m out my mind, but it’s somethin’ real
Somethin’ real
Ooh, I got the feels, yeah (Ba-da-boom, ba-da-bing)
I waited most my life for somethin’ real
(You done knocked me right off of my feet)
Baby, I got the feels for ya
Baby, I got the feels for ya
[Verse 2: J Hus]
Used to be Playboy heartbreaker
But for you, I’ll travel a thousand acres
When we met, I told her I play for Lakers (Alright)
One day, we’ll get married in Las Vegas (Nah)
I’m good for your health, this can’t be a sin (Alright)
This love give you protein and vitamin (Yeah)
See you wigglin’, jigglin’ (Mmm)
If I have a bite, will it taste like cinnamon? (One)
This is one in a million
So I never ever treat you like Billie Jean
Ain’t nothin’ like anything I ever really seen
And you give me this feel if you know what I mean
[Chorus: Ed Sheeran & Young Thug]
Baby, I got the feels, yeah (Ba-da-boom, ba-da-bing
You done knocked me right off of my feet)
Feels, yeah
Baby, I got the feels, yeah
I waited most my life for somethin’ real
Baby, I got the feels for ya

DDG – 13 Lyrics

I copped a beamer before i started rapping
[Chorus]
I was 13 when I lost my virginity
Fast forward, 8 years, bitches still feeling me
Dropped 6 racks on a penthouse and amenities
Watch how I’m finna be, loose off this Hennessy
I was 13 when I lost my virginity
Fast forward, 8 years, bitches still feeling me
Dropped 6 racks on a penthouse and amenities
Watch how I’m finna be, loose off this Hennessy
[Verse 2]
In the biggest section with a bad bitch
One on my left and my right like a sandwich
Bitch I’m a baller, I shoot in her basket
I’ma Chris Paul her, she not cute I pass it
Millions I have, G Wagon gas it
Getting the bag from the Earth ’til my casket
I’m a dog nigga, I should bark and quit talking
Her Uber too much so i told her she walking
[Chorus]
I was 13 when I lost my virginity
Fast forward, 8 years, bitches still feeling me
Dropped 6 racks on a penthouse and amenities
Watch how I’m finna be, loose off this Hennessy
I was 13 when I lost my virginity
Fast forward, 8 years, bitches still feeling me
Dropped 6 racks on a penthouse and amenities
Watch how I’m finna be, loose off this Hennessy Like she don’t already know I still fuck with Kennedy
Running from these demons and these ghosts like I’m Pacman
Broke niggas be robbing, I’m more like Batman
You ain’t buy shit, why the fuck are you capping? Play this song
[Intro]
Tre on the beat, yuh
[Chorus]
I was 13 when I lost my virginity
Fast forward, 8 years, bitches still feeling me
Dropped 6 racks on a penthouse and amenities
Watch how I’m finna be, loose off this Hennessy
I was 13 when I lost my virginity
Fast forward, 8 years, bitches still feeling me
Dropped 6 racks on a penthouse and amenities
Watch how I’m finna be, loose off this Hennessy
[Verse 1]
Trust all of you niggas, all you niggas is my enemies
Niggas only hate when they main bitch be feeling me
Like are you in a relationship like bitch are you bitch are you kidding me?

Cassie – Don’t Let Go Lyrics

Play this song
Loving you is easy
I get to be myself completely with you
And even when i’m broken
You keep your arms wide open, you do
More than my man, you my homie
Gotta lot of shit that you love me through
Ooh you the one you’re the only
Gotta different smile and it’s thanks to you
Be chillin’ like a mofo
Even when i’m going loco
You always keep it so cool
You always keep it so cool
Baby don’t let go
Baby don’t let go
Baby don’t let go
Baby don’t let go
We know we won’t be perfect
The love we got is worth it baby
So whatever i could do for you
I’ma always come thru for ya
I promise you babe i’ll be right there
There’s no part of me going nowhere, nowhere
More than my man, you my homie
Gotta lot of shit that you love me through
Ooh you the one you’re the only
Gotta different smile and it’s thanks to you
Be chillin’ like a mofo
Even when i’m going loco
You always keep it so cool
You always keep it so cool
Baby don’t let go
Baby don’t let go
Baby don’t let go
Baby don’t let go
Please don’t let me go
Please don’t let me go
Please don’t let me go
Please don’t let me go
Please don’t let me go
Please don’t let me go
(Outro)
Baby don’t let go
Baby don’t let go
Baby don’t let go
Baby don’t let go
Baby don’t let go
Baby don’t let go
Baby don’t let go
Baby don’t let go

BANKS – Stroke Lyrics

Play this song
[Chorus]
You want me, you want me
Want me to stroke your ego
Beg for it, die for it
I got the touch, placebo
Nothin’ that you wouldn’t do
Lie to get back in my room
‘Cause that’s what narcissists do
You want me, you want me
Want me to stroke
[Verse 1]
Say it’s hard to breathe inside my ocean
I gave you the deep, but you’re still floating
You would let me drown to save your own life
Don’t think I can’t see your soul is soaking
[Pre-Chorus]
It’s always in my head
Everything is always about you
You tell me you’re a book that I misread
You just wanna tell me what to do, ooh whoa oh
[Chorus]
You want me, you want me
Want me to stroke your ego
Beg for it, die for it
I got the touch, placebo
Nothin’ that you wouldn’t do
Lie to get back in my room
‘Cause that’s what narcissists do
You want me, you want me
Want me to stroke
Stroke
[Verse 2]
Gather all your money, make a symphony
I looked it over and the thing got steeper, yeah
And even though you wanted me sweet, you could call me savory
You’re treading water and the wound got deeper
[Pre-Chorus]
It’s always in my head
Everything is always about you
(You used to get it on the low)
You tell me you’re a book that I misread
(You always said I was your type)
(You said you got it down below)
You just wanna tell me what to do, ooh whoa oh
(You wanna give it to me right)
[Bridge]
Tell me you’re so good at it, good at it
You say don’t wanna quit, and you
You say you won’t run out of love, out of love
Say you got enough of it for two
I’m ended up, you been invited
You’ve been tellin’ me, now I’m afraid
You’re running up to the table invited
You want a taste of my lemonade, yeah
[Chorus]
You want me, you want me
Want me to stroke your ego
Beg for it, die for it
I got the touch, placebo
Nothin’ that you wouldn’t do
Lie to get back in my room
‘Cause that’s what narcissists do
You want me, you want me
Want me to stroke