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[Intro] (Henging Tree) We sen’ dem home yaad Bwoy dead like stray dog New Member inna the graveyard [Verse 1] Bwoy, you a punk a you throat me a go slash Pussy weh you know ’bout buzz Gaza ash M1 rifle strap on ‘pon me back Crack your skull like calabash Pussy have you ever knock it inna traffic Have you ever buss a man throat with a hatchet You no know nothing ’bout badness watch it Mack 90 go deal with you crabbit Seh dem a badman a liar dem Man show you rifle, you never fire dem A could a who a hireRead More →

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[Verse 1: Issa Gold] If your life’s a rollercoaster ride that shit out never sober Got the weight up on my shoulders Play no games like no controllers Got your bitch inside the rover Blowing dope she like mimosas Say your prayers to my poster On her knees and fat We call that the Colin Kap Hit the fade and count the pack Laughing at the message that you sent like "Baby call me back!" Look at where we started at Flatbush to the cul-de-sac Puffing so much dank I be the first to catch a heart attack Fuck what niggas told you, I don’tRead More →

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Letra Luigi 21 Plus – La movie Ya nadie te cree a ti ni a tu instagram Tú no eres millo’ y tampoco calle Yo soy así cabron no vo’a cambiar siempre real más no confió en nadie.(la movie) Si eres real, cumple tu palabra el hombre lo que habla lo respalda aplícate el refrán, del perro que ladra que a nadie le meten cabra Por más que bregues de corazón Siempre salen un puerco Y se te vira un lechón estos hijo ‘e p*** andan en manada salgan cabron que llego su temporada Se hacen los humildes gusanos y uno de buena fe leRead More →

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[Chorus] You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh You know that niggas full of tries, oh, oh You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh [Bridge] Tools, tools, I keep them tools I keep them tools, tools I keep them tools, ooh These tools are for you to use These tools are for you to use me Oooh, use me, what you want me for Use me Oooh, use me, what you want me for Use me Yeah, oh, use me, ooh-ooh Use me what you want me for [Verse 1] YesRead More →

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[Chorus] You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh You know that niggas full of tries, oh, oh You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh [Bridge] Tools, tools, I keep them tools I keep them tools, tools I keep them tools, ooh These tools are for you to use These tools are for you to use me Oooh, use me, what you want me for Use me Oooh, use me, what you want me for Use me Yeah, oh, use me, ooh-ooh Use me what you want me for [Verse 1] YesRead More →

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[Verse 1] In this moment, erase my fears Only time for action, no time for tears All these years been preparin’ for right now When they see the AK barrel, they pipe down White sheets and nightgowns, sniffin’ that blood hounds Soldier, swallowed my own sweat and won’t drown My squad is thorough, my infiltry fifth ward Scars on faces, long way from a ghetto boy I’m built for this, I killed for this Put everythin’ on the line, blood spilled for this They consider it madness, grew up an ignorant bastard If it wasn’t ’bout guns, I was skippin’ them classes Thickest assassin, pullRead More →

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Lyrics Future – Use me You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh You know that niggas full of tries, oh, oh You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, ohhh.(use me) Tools, tools, I keep them tools I keep them tools, tools I keep them tools, ooh These tools are for you to use These tools are for you to use me Oooh, use me, what you want me for Use me versuri-lyrics.info Oooh, use me, what you want me for Use meee Yeah, oh, use me, ooh-ooh Use me what you wantRead More →

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[Chorus] You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh You know that niggas full of tries, oh, oh You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh [Bridge] Tools, tools, I keep them tools I keep them tools, tools I keep them tools, ooh These tools are for you to use These tools are for you to use me Oooh, use me, what you want me for Use me Oooh, use me, what you want me for Use me Yeah, oh, use me, ooh-ooh Use me what you want me for [Verse 1] YesRead More →

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[Chorus: Nines] How can I give this all up This is all I wanted to be This music money isn’t enough I just can’t get caught with these keys With these keys I just can’t get caught with these keys With these keys, with these keys [Verse 1: Nines] Ask my nigga Nunu how we went through all them rubber bands Remember when I kop the Ice hublot with the rubber band Made 30K this week I’m nothing like them other man I’m on a different level now but I don’t think they understand Last year I would have stressed my pockets if I coppedRead More →

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[Verse 1] I picked lil’ momma up and put some weed in the air Now I’m smashin’ from the back and pull her weave out her hairr I had her on the bed from the couch to the trap Then I had to tell her ‘bye, bitch I got dope to go sell’ Bitches love me but they know I’m a player Every day I take chances and say my prayers I never had a advance check over here These rocks on me, nigga ice water clear She too thick I told lil’ momma to come over here She so thick she make a thongRead More →

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City of the year, City of the year That’s where I’m from City of the year, City of the year They don’t want none City of the year, City of the year Them hoes can’t come Go hard to go home I’m turned up in the ‘Go zone Aye, born in the middle of the West Lil nigga, living in the middle of death Raised around killers, that’s why little impress Outside white folks, it must sound I’m a little oppressed And I’m sorry my niggas, but I think you the best You don’t need no Khaled, because that’s on me, valid Let me pushRead More →

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City of the year, City of the year That’s where I’m from City of the year, City of the year They don’t want none City of the year, City of the year Them hoes can’t come Go hard to go home I’m turned up in the ‘Go zone Aye, born in the middle of the West Lil nigga, living in the middle of death Raised around killers, that’s why little impress Outside white folks, it must sound I’m a little oppressed And I’m sorry my niggas, but I think you the best You don’t need no Khaled, because that’s on me, valid Let me pushRead More →

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[Verse 1] I picked lil’ momma up and put some weed in the air Now I’m smashin’ from the back and pull her weave out her hair I had her on the bed from the couch to the trap Then I had to tell her ‘bye, bitch I got dope to go sell’ Bitches love me but they know I’m a player Every day I take chances and say my prayers I never had a advance check over here These rocks on me, nigga ice water clear She too thick I told lil’ momma to come over here She so thick she make a thongRead More →

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[Intro: Offset] You know young rich niggas You know so we never really had no old money We got a whole lotta new money though, hah (If Young Metro don’t trust you I’m gon’ shoot ya) [Hook: Offset] Raindrops, drop tops (drop top) Smokin’ on cookie in the hotbox (cookie) Fuckin’ on your bitch she a thot, thot, thot (thot) Cookin’ up dope in the crockpot, (pot) We came from nothin’ to somethin’ nigga (hey) I don’t trust nobody with the trigger (nobody) Call up the gang, they come and get you (gang) Cry me a river, give you a tissue (hey) My bitch isRead More →

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[Intro: Future] Better hope you die a gangster, gangster, gangsta Super, out of here, yeah [Bridge: Future] I hope you die a gangster I hope you plan on game, there’s too much blood on these fingers Send out a headshot, put them O’s in an asshole I’m running on X pills, I’m out of control I’m running on X pills, I’m out of control What you do with my neck piece? Woah What you do with my neck piece? Woah What you do with my neck piece? Woah [Pre-Hook: Future] I had to do my thing, I do my thing, I spread my wings ForRead More →

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Pop a perky just to start up (pop it, pop it pop it) Two cups of purple just to warm up (two cups, drank) I heard your bitch she got that water (Splash, drip, drip, woo, splash) Slippery, ‘scuse me, please me (please) Arm up, or believe me, believe me (believe me) Get beat, cause I’m flexin’ ‘Rari’s (skrt) You can bet on me (skr, skr) Hey, hey, hey, tater tot Fuck niggas on my radar watch (watchin’) Crocodile hunter, turn ’em to some gator shots (urr) Iced out watch (ice), ridin’ round ten o’ clock (ten) Ridin’ round, geeked up, damn, think it’s threeRead More →

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[Verse 1: Papoose] Where was you at when I was trying to blow? Waste my money on weed farms, I was trying to grow Niggas tried to eat on my block, I had to cock the fo’ Ran down on them and told them niggas they gotta go! Had the Triple FAT Goose on, it was kinda cold I was on the block eating Mike & Ikes and Jolly Joes Police asking me questions; I told ’em "I don’t know," You was in the precinct crying, you had the snotty nose! Had to run down on my connect, they playing dominoes Backed them niggas downRead More →

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[Verse 1] Hop on the dick like a maniac Head like a brainiac Gotta read the sign like a zodiac I’m a lowkey freak, you don’t know me yet? Good head, got a little bite to it Little booty, got a little bounce to it We could go all damn night to it Wife that, gon’ throw rice to it [Pre-Chorus] Oh I, oh I don’t wait too long Oh his dick is way too long I think I take it all Oh why? Oh why you acting scared? Pull that pull up like a chair Know you see me over here [Chorus] Have youRead More →

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[Hook: Offset] I beat the case, all this cash that I make Pull up in Wraiths, had to chop off the [?] Pull up in them horses, two million endorsements Tryna get on some Forbes shit Wave the flag it’s a forfeit Money come ’round like a orbit Evaporation, I absorb it Lambo green it’s a tortoise Eat the molly ’til I’m nauseous Surround myself with the bosses Cause they done had it and they lost it These diamonds hittin’ on me [?] I fucked your bitch and it ain’t cost me I fucked your bitch and it ain’t cost me [Verse 1: Offset] MyRead More →

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[Hook] Down from the trenches is where we stay and some shit So you better watch what you say out your lips Tho they do you dirty, I stay with the grip Plus I got a mini AK in the whip Youngins in the field every day with the shits Niggas get killed every day where we live I just dropped another 50K on my wrist You ain’t taking shit from me it’s gon stay on my wrist [Hook] Down from the trenches is where we stay and some shit So you better watch what you say out your lips Tho they do you dirty,Read More →

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[Intro] Hey, hey k- Hey kids! (This is so crazy!) [Verse 1: Killer Mike] Say hello to the masters, on behalf of the classless masses We showed up, ski masks, picks, and axes to murder asses Lift up our glasses and watch your palaces burn to ashes Fucking fascists, who the fuck are you to give fifty lashes All cause I’m motivated, stimulated, never smoking simulated happy and burning hashes Killer, killer, dealing with him like he’s a squealer Get ’em, got ’em, shout ’em, and flipped the matress Woo! I’m the man bitch, got big ideas, got plans to rob Any Rothschild living, BillRead More →

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You know, young rich niggas You know so we never really had no old money We got a whole lotta new money though, hah (If Young Metro don’t trust you I’m gon’ shoot ya) Raindrop, drop top (drop top) Smokin’ on cookie in the hotbox (cookie) Fuckin’ on your bitch she a thot, thot (thot) Cookin’ up dope in the crockpot (pot) We came from nothin’ to somethin’ nigga (hey) I don’t trust nobody grip the trigger (nobody) Call up the gang, and they come and get you (gang) Cry me a river, give you a tissue (hey) My bitch is bad and boujee (bad)Read More →

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itemid=”http://www.directlyrics.com/migos-artist.html”>MIGOS Bad And Boujee lyrics You know, young rich niggas You know so we never really had no old money We got a whole lotta new money though, hah (If Young Metro don’t trust you I’m gon’ shoot ya) Raindrop, drop top (drop top) Smokin’ on cookie in the hotbox (cookie) Fuckin’ on your bitch she a thot, thot (thot) Cookin’ up dope in the crockpot (pot) We came from nothin’ to somethin’ nigga (hey) I don’t trust nobody grip the trigger (nobody) Call up the gang, and they come and get you (gang) Cry me a river, give you a tissue (hey) My bitchRead More →

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[Hook] I know what you came to my crib for Word around town I got the best coco You wanna be with a thug I am a thug baby lets ride You know what it is to be broke Im bout to show you how it feels at the top I know what you came to my crib for Word around town I got the best coco You wanna be with a thug I am a thug baby lets ride You know what it is to be broke Im bout to show you how it feels at the top [Verse 1] I remember the daysRead More →

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[Intro] An igloo full of snow man I’m iced out House full of naked hoes snortin’ blow Its so lonely at the top, plus its real cold A house full of hoes and they kickin’ blow I’m a zone six nigga and you know I’m pourin’ [Verse] Middle of the winter I pull up in a vert Its the middle of December she pulled up in her skirt Santa Claus of the hood I pull up with the work They call me East Atlanta Santa run up on me get murked I’m just trappin’ through the snow Sellin’ nine half a bricks in four waysRead More →

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[Intro] An igloo full of snow man I’m iced out House full of naked hoes snortin’ blow Its so lonely at the top, plus its real cold A house full of hoes and they kickin’ blow I’m a zone six nigga and you know I’m pourin’ [Verse] Middle of the winter I pull up in a vert Its the middle of December she pulled up in her skirt Santa Claus of the hood I pull up with the work They call me East Atlanta Santa run up on me get murked I’m just trappin’ through the snow Sellin’ nine half a bricks in four waysRead More →

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[Intro] Lord Infamous in this hoe This for you, you and you You little internet gangsta motherfuckin’ hoes [Hook: DJ Paul] I don’t know what you’ve been told But I ain’t no studio gangsta I will show up at yo show and show you I ain’t no wanksta My niggas, they with the shit, and my niggas, they ignorant My niggas, they will kill when it comes to bullshit [Verse 1: DJ Paul] I keep niggas for the fuck of it You say you gonna get me first, my nigga good luck with that If you say somethin’ ’bout me one time, then you stutteredRead More →

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Hop on the dick like a maniac Head like a brainiac Gotta read the sign like a zodiac I’m a lowkey freak, you don’t know me yet? Good head, got a little bite to it Little booty, got a little bounce to it We could go all damn night to it Wife that, gon’ throw rice to it Oh I, oh I don’t wait too long Oh his dick is way too long I think I take it all Oh why? Oh why you acting scared? Pull that pull up like a chair Know you see me over here Have you ever fucked with aRead More →

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[Verse 1] Hop on the dick like a maniac Head like a brainiac Gotta read the sign like a zodiac I’m a lowkey freak, you don’t know me yet? Good head, got a little bite to it Little booty, got a little bounce to it We could go all damn night to it Wife that, gon’ throw rice to it [Pre-Chorus] Oh I, oh I don’t wait too long Oh his dick is way too long I think I take it all Oh why? Oh why you acting scared? Pull that pull up like a chair Know you see me over here [Chorus] Have youRead More →

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[Intro: Future] Better hope you die a gangster, gangster, gangsta Super, out of here, yeah [Bridge: Future] I hope you die a gangster I hope you plan on game, there’s too much blood on these fingers Send out a headshot, put them O’s in an asshole I’m running on X pills, I’m out of control I’m running on X pills, I’m out of control What you do with my neck piece? Woah What you do with my neck piece? Woah What you do with my neck piece? Woah [Pre-Hook: Future] I had to do my thing, I do my thing, I spread my wings ForRead More →