[Intro: Swae Lee] 30, you a fool for this one Oh, C-L-O-S-E Ear Drummers Mike WiLL Made-It [Verse 1: Travis Scott] One rope in the chain, yeah, lightin’ propane, yeah Dousin’ the flame, yeah, bounce for some change, yeah Gang can’t be tamed, yeah, ice in our veins, yeah Somethin’ feels strange, this cup is dangerous Somethin’ ain’t right, dawg (yeah), we in too easy (yeah) Been here all night, dawg, really, I’m tweakin’, yeah (it’s lit) Lookin’ to pipe some, ass in the party, look like a pageant (pop it) If we gon’ fight some, beat it and dash it, lawyer do magic (alright)Read More →

[Chorus: Post Malone] Yeah, my AP goin’ psycho, lil’ mama bad like Michael Can’t really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos My AP goin’ psycho, lil’ mama bad like Michael Can’t really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload Don’t act like you my friend when I’m rollin’ through my ends, though [Verse 1: Post Malone] You stuck in the friend zone, I tell her four, five, the fifth,Read More →

[Intro: Al Pacino & Rich The Kid] I told you, man, I told you! Don’t fuck with me! I told you, no fucking kids! No, but you wouldn’t listen, why, you stupid fuck, look at you now Huh Money way, only way, y’know what I’m sayin’? Lil bitch [Chorus: Rich The Kid] Was up trappin’ early (early) She bad and boujee but whippin’ a birdie My cup is so dirty (what) Your diamonds don’t shine, my pinky a 30 Pour up the pint, that’s so clean (so clean) The rims of the Bentley cost 14 Ain’t doin’ no talkin’, the red beam (red beam) MyRead More →

[Verse 1: Tee Grizzley] All bark no bite, that’s what these niggas is, hol’ up Put my whole neck on ice, that’s what my jeweler did Bust down pour, bust down beer, all of my charms Patek on my left, AP on my right, all on my arms Miami too hot, tell her plug in the Boca Raton Just got on parole, I hit the dope once, I choked up a lung Take a nigga bitch, get deep in (deep in) Instagram hoes wanna meet him If she ain’t talkin’ ’bout eatin’ him (bitch eat it) Leave that bitch in the DM Just had aRead More →

Psycho by Post Malone Damn, my AP goin’ psycho, lil’ mama bad like Michael Can’t really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you Roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos AP goin’ psycho, lil’ mama bad like Michael Can’t really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you Roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload Don’t act like you my friend when I’m rollin’ through my ends, though You stuck in the friend zone, I tell that four-five the fifth, ayy Hunnid bands inside my shorts, DeChinoRead More →

Bijan 4 The 1 Time Metro Boomin’ want some more, nigga! [Offset:] Going to the jeweler, bust the AP, yeah Slide on the water like a jet-ski, yeah I’m tryna fuck you and your bestie, yeah Chopper with the scope so do not test me, yeah Ric Flair drip go "woo" on a bitch Fifty-seven ninety, split the coupe on my wrist Multi-million dollar, I’m a fool with the hits Hop up in the Lamb, and drop the roof, show the tits Poppin’ but you really not ‘gone shoot Ninety pointers [?] my diamonds look like hula hoops Hope in my Bentayga, Hennessy [?] masseuseRead More →

[Intro] Ayy, yeah, uh, uh [Verse 1] I’m a runner to the money Count digits and shit, that’s sunny I get more than ever wanted Eat dinner, I’m bout my Funyuns I ain’t speaking on these bitches Less hundreds, just in the duffle More important Sit in meetings and tell ‘em don’t move a muscle Now I’m ballin’, all my exes don’t call ‘em or send a message (hello?) Can’t sex ‘em or arrest ‘em I promise I’m somewhere flexing Add it up, then load the western I’m fiending the latest stretch up Bop these bitches on the daily Don’t trust ‘em, these girls beRead More →

[Intro: Quavo] Woo, woo, woo, woo Woo, woo, woo, woo [Verse 1: Quavo] Dance with my dogs in the nighttime (wroof) Trap nigga with the chickens like Popeye’s (Popeye’s) Money changin’ colors like tie-dye (tie-dye) I’m just tryna get it, I ain’t tryna die (whoa) She got a big ol’ onion booty, make the world cry (cry) In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it) Hold them bands down (hey) Hold your mans down (hey) Who told you come around? (who?) This that trap sound (trap) Designer clothes (clothes), fashion shows (shows) Trap house (house), made of gold (gold) Control the bagRead More →

(Intro) Dexter Check your access (Check your access) Dexter Uh woah Ear Drummers Ooh, uh All this money, I might hide it in the bank Know what I’m sayin’? What we doin’? Diamonds one me, f*ck around and make ’em Dex Meet Dexter Uh woah, uh Dexter, wait (Chorus) All this money, I might hide it in the bank (hide it in the what?) Diamonds on me, f*ck around and make you faint (f*ck around and make you faint) Talkin’ money, yeah, I be on that same sh*t (ooh) With my gang, b*tch, we dangerous, you can’t hang with this (you can’t hang, Dexter) AllRead More →

Yeah, shinin’ hard ’cause we back up Rose gold from your neck up You know you gon’ get stopped, tryna check us Pop an X pill like we Malcolm, yeah, hey I’m in a relationship with all my bitches, yeah I need to cut some of ’em off, I need help I got some bad tings, I want ’em to myself Had to take the time to cut ’em off, I need help I know how to make the girls go crazy When you treat her like your number one baby Put my bitches on yachts, we don’t do jet-skis Put your ice on rocks,Read More →

[Intro: Rich The Kid] Ayy, new freezer You know what it was when you synced up, ayy Dat way, yuh, yuh, yeah dat way [Chorus: Rich the Kid] My bitch too foreign, need a visa (ooh) I don’t need her (huh?) Pull up drop top with a eater (skrrt) Two seater (skrrt) New bitch wanna fuck to my AP (AP, ice) New freezer (ice) I woke up thinkin’ ’bout bands (bands) Hop off a jet to a check when I land (yuh) My bitch too foreign, need a visa (bitch) I don’t need her (huh?) Pull up drop top with a eater (yeah) Two seaterRead More →

Lyrics Rich the Kid – New freezer Ayyy, new freezer You know what it was when you synced up, ayy Dat way, yuh, yuh, yeah dat way. My b*tch too foreign, need a visa I don’t need her Pull up drop top with a eater Two seater New b*tch wanna f*ck to my AP New freezer I woke up thinkin’ ’bout bands Hop off a jet to a check when I land My b*tch too foreign, need a visa I don’t need her Pull up drop top with a eater Two seater New b*tch wanna f*ck to my AP New freezer I woke up thinkin’Read More →

[Intro] Boy they already know what it is when I talk this shit here Dae Dae let’s go and give it to ’em boy Let’s go’n get ’em out the way, it’s a new wave nigga [Verse 1] Neck piece too lit, this bitch too lit AP two bricks, bad bitch too thick Fashion, oohwee, backend, oohwee Kardashian, two piece, MAC or that Uzi Trappin’ by pool creek, action when it’s ’bout me They say you not the man in the streets I’m flashy, now you got with the key I crashed it, now I’m in that new straight A Jeep It’s happenin’, they finallyRead More →

[Intro: MadeinTYO] Rocks on that bitch Rocks on that bitch, yeah it’s flooded [Chorus: MadeinTYO] Rocks on that bitch, yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah Yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah Yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah yeah Diamonds on that bitch, yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah Yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah Yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah yeah Pussy hella wet, yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah yeah She gon’ make you cry, she got that onion, yeah yeah yeah MC Hammer, naw they can’t touch it, yeah yeah yeah Piece string with lean, she’ll bust it, yeah yeah yeah Yeah it’s flooded, yeah yeah Yeah it’s flooded, yeahRead More →

[Chorus: Alastair] Uh, when the cameras show up, we show up And roll up and roll out Let them think what they think, it’s funny how They didn’t get it then, so they won’t now Yeah ’cause they don’t know us They can’t say what they say Don’t give us thoughts Don’t need them anyway [Verse 1: Tinie Tempah] Everywhere I go, I gotta pose Sittin’ on the throne with a ‘fro Chillin’ with a prince at the BAFTA’s Gold all over the globe Any time I stress, I can get it from a rasta Headside, kill ’em when they know Didn’t want to knowRead More →

[Shout outs] [Chorus] Trappin’ n cappin’ I’m whippin’ the pot I post up Zone 1 with the pans and the pots I came up from trappin’ n cappin’, now I got that guap Draco pull up, and I spray your block I’m trappin’ n cappin’, watching for the cops I walk around with the bands on the blocks AP on my wrist, I’m sitting at the top I fell in love with the Pyrex, I whip the pot Trappin’ n cappin’ i’m whippin’ the pot I post up Zone 1 with the pans and pots I came up from trappin’ n cappin’, now I gotRead More →

[Chorus] Been gettin’ money thought I told ya Been gettin’ money thought I told ya Been gettin’ money thought I told ya Think I’m lyin’, come let me show ya’ We gon’ keep swiping til’ that piece D We gon’ keep swiping til’ that piece D We gon’ keep swiping til’ that piece D We gon’ keep swiping til’ that piece D Been gettin’ money thought I told ya Been gettin’ money thought I told ya Been gettin’ money thought I told ya Think I’m lyin’, come let me show ya’ We gon’ keep swiping til’ that piece D We gon’ keep swiping til’ thatRead More →

[Hook: Yung Tory] These niggas my sons and I’m yo’ father She get lit when I play that water I’m in the VIP with yo’ baby momma I take her to the crib, you took her to Benihana I ain’t never bought a hoe McDonald’s I was trappin’ out my momma’s Honda [Verse 1: Yung Tory] I don’t know why these niggas talkin’ Like I don’t be with niggas that want lot from ’em Leave ’em in the creek like its Dawson Bitch I’m saucin’ baby I’m saucin’ So you should let me hit it ya I came through at the gym, you never hitRead More →

[Hook: K Camp] Bitch I’m big time and my bitch fine I’m gon’ get mine, let my wrist shine Bitch I’m big time and my bitch fine I’m gon’ get mine, let my wrist shine Let my wrist shine, let my wrist shine Let my wrist shine, bitch I’m big time Bitch I’m big time and my bitch fine Let my wrist shine, let my wrist shine [Verse 1: K Camp] Bitch I’m big time and my bitch fine Threw that back though We don’t wait in line That’s an Audemar Watch that bitch shine Coulda bought a car But I bought some diamonds ThoughtRead More →

Lyrics Young Thug – Gang up I’m with the gang, gang, gang and we ’bout to go up Switching lanes, it’s a thang, every time we show up You a lame, lame, lame and you so below us Bet your hoe, she know us ‘Cause you know we blowed up We stay down And crame up, and came up We stay down We came up, the gang up. 2 Chaiiiinz (Yeahhh) I’m a villanious winner With precision, I’m killing We resent the religion Ended up independent Took my car to the clinic Let ’em check all the vitals Middle finger to rivals Michael Jackson, myRead More →

Ain’t nobody studyin these lil pissy ass lil hoes man Dat bitch know what the fuck going on.. I swear (Chorus) Bitch I’m the shit Bitch looka dis Gotta brick on my wrist Bitch looka dis Dis a brick yea yea yea yea yea yea yea Dis a brick yea yea yea yea yea yea yea Bitch talking shit, Big Boy get hit, come through shit gone get lit Snow ball on your wrist That’s a brick yea yea yea yea yea yea God damnit That’s a brick yea yea yea yea yea yea yea Thirty-Six Thirty-Six Thirty-Six this bitch thick Brick on my wrist,Read More →

[Hook: Rich The Kid & Famous Dex] I’m in the back of that Maybach Me and your bitch, we go way back Ain’t doing no flexing, this straight facts Me and Young Dexter blow more racks (hold on Rich) You run up on me, push your shit back Count up the money, need more stacks Wait, I do the drugs and I’m healing Diamonds on me cost a building [Verse 1: Rich The Kid & Famous Dex] AP got her skating Run to the money, we racing She a freak, swallow children New foreign cost a building Don’t trap where you stay, man they comeRead More →

[Hook: Icewear Vezzo] Angel wings, angel wings Angel wings, angel wings I’m so high, bitch I got angel wings I’m so fly, bitch I got angel wings Angel wings, angel wings Angel wings, angel wings I’m so high, bitch I got angel wings I’m so fly, bitch I got angel wings [Verse 1: Icewear Vezzo] Way up, way up Nah, nah they wanna cut a deal I ain’t cuttin’ deals, they gon’ run the scrill’ Add us up it’s a 100 mill Yeah, the first trip I had a 100 mill Froze it all like water chill Did it on my own I ain’t wantRead More →

[Intro: Post Malone] Yeah, my AP going psycho Little mama bad like Michael Can’t really trust nobody With all this jewelry on you My roof look like a no show Got diamonds by the boatload Come with the Tony homo For causing all the bozos [Hook: Post Malone] Yeah, my AP going psycho Little mama bad like Michael Can’t really trust nobody With all this jewelry on you My roof look like a no show Got diamonds by the boatload Don’t act like you’re my friend When I’m rolling through my ends so [Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign] Yeah, the AP going psycho My rollieRead More →

[Intro] Mally Mall [Hook: Mally Mall + (2 Chainz)] We gettin’ bread by the stacks Blow a mil, make it back (truuuu) Pretty boy Floyd with the bag (money) Where you from? Where you at? We gettin’ bread by the stacks Blow a mil, make it back (truuuu) Pretty boy Floyd with the bag (money) Where you from? Where you at? [Verse 1: French Montana] Rock star, Pink Floyd every night Get the Floyd money, nigga every night 24k gold on me every night Blow European toy money every night (skrt) Blow a mil and I make it back Catch me in the drop top,Read More →

[Intro: Lil Durk] Gang! Yeah 2 times, 2 times! [Hook: Lil Durk] Purple water, pour up that berry that’s blue ring Diamond water Tity Boi 2 times, that’s like 4 chains Boss shit, I fucked yo’ baby mama in Mulsanne Fashion week, fashion week, you should peep my shoe game Hoes wanna fuck ’cause the fame, Ay! Ay! I think I wear more Yeezys than North West and Kim K Private jet, fuck a key I tell the clip boys that I’m late .40 on me, if you reading this message you too late [Verse 1: Lil Durk] The streets left me hangin’ with someRead More →

[Intro: Lil Durk] Gang! Yeah 2 times, 2 times! [Hook: Lil Durk] Purple water, pour up that berry that’s blue ring Diamond water Tity Boi 2 times, that’s like 4 chains Boss shit, I fucked yo’ baby mama in Mulsanne Fashion (?) fashion week, you should peep my shoe game Hoes wanna fuck ’cause the fame, Ay! Ay! I think I wear more Yeezys than North West and Kim K Private jet, fuck a key I tell the clip boys that I’m late .40 on me, if you reading this message you too late [Verse 1: Lil Durk] The streets left me hangin’ with niggasRead More →

I got my diamonds on You got your diamonds on Watches on watches I looked at her and I said, "Beautiful" Baby let’s go have rich sex Baby let’s go have rich sex Make a little love on the rich sex Rich sex, bitch Baby let’s go and have rich sex Make a little love on the rich sex Baby let’s go and have rich sex Baby girl, let’s have some rich sex I’ma keep my AP on while I do it We can keep an AP on while we do it You can keep your Rollie on when I get to it You canRead More →

[Intro] Yeah, day party at my crib, you invited Day party at my crib, bring a lighter Don’t be going out by the deep-end if you can’t swim Ain’t no lifeguard, yeah, I’m a trife God Yeah, I’m a trench guard, yeah, hit up this park [Hook] Yeah, you gon’ need work, yeah, you gon’ leave work Yeah, you gon’ need work, yeah, you gon’ leave work Yeah, I’m in and out of the ville, yeah, I got a profit to get I get to licking around, I get to pointing at bitches You, you, you, you, you, you, you, what? You, you, you, you,Read More →

[Verse 1] 10 years in, how you tryna lil’ bro me? I ain’t [?] the one, but I ain’t the one and only [?], with the molasses You pose for the ‘gram, I’m tryna compose classics They be in the mall tryna get a girl number I be in the studio tryna kill ’em all Summer We are not the same, I’m a different type of animal I been up for days, gotta bunch of [?] stamina I don’t need the Mary, I’m already elevated Dressin’ like a thug but I’m hella educated Readin’ at a college level in the fifth grade Coulda went AP,Read More →