[Verse 1: Jaden Smith] You got the cash, well I am about to come in and embezzle it I am on a whole ‘nother level I put the bass up in your face You’re feeling it treble You jokers corny like kettle My superflow is olympic that I need a medal Pop out the bushes like "Hello!" I reach for the top and never settle You say you rock, you a pebble I rock and roll, I’m heavy metal Where are you now Where are you now (I’m whipping it) Sitting back, Listening Where are you, Where are you now (Dipping it, butterfly, butterfly) WhereRead More →

(Part 1) [Intro] Yeah, huh yeah yea yea Yeah, uh uhh Told em they shouldn’t, less you want none Wait for it, gotta want one Gotta have, everything yeah yea [Hook] If anything I’ma grind Somebody tell ’em that it’s my time Somebody tell me why they hatin’ on me Somebody tell ’em stop hatin’ on me yea Somebody tell ’em that I’m not lyin’ Somebody tell ’em I will outshine Anybody think they gone replace me You know I am who they said I wouldn’t be You know you gotta win, fight, conquer I promise to go in, I wouldn’t lie to you honorRead More →

[Intro: Pharrell Williams] Hey [Chorus: Camila Cabello & Pharrell Williams] Havana, ooh na-na (ayy) Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh na-na (ayy, ayy) He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na Oh, but my heart is in Havana (ayy) There’s somethin’ ’bout his manners (uh huh) Havana, ooh na-na (uh) [Verse 1: Camila Cabello & Pharrell Williams] Él vino a buscarme y ahí lo supe (uh) (Vi clara su actitud) Me dijo: "son tantas las que yo tuve" (uh) (Pero me faltas tú) No puedo soltarte, no seas tan cruel (hey) (Desde esa noche azul) Mi papá me dice que malo es élRead More →

Hey Havana, ooh na-na (ay) Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (ay, ay) He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na All of my heart is in Havana (ay) There’s somethin’ ’bout his manners (uh huh) Havana, ooh na-na (uh) He didn’t walk up with that "how you doin’?" (uh) (When he came in the room) He said there’s a lot of girls I can do with (uh) (But I can’t without you) I’m doin’ forever in a minute (hey) (That summer night in June) And papa says he got malo in him (uh) He got me feelin’ like Ooh-ooh-ooh, I knew itRead More →

Hey Havana, ooh na-na (ay) Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (ay, ay) He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na All of my heart is in Havana (ay) There’s somethin’ ’bout his manners (uh huh) Havana, ooh na-na (uh) He didn’t walk up with that "how you doin’?" (uh) (When he came in the room) He said there’s a lot of girls I can do with (uh) (But I can’t without you) I’m doin’ forever in a minute (hey) (That summer night in June) And papa says he got malo in him (uh) He got me feelin’ like Ooh-ooh-ooh, I knew itRead More →

[Intro: Pharrell Williams] Hey [Chorus: Camila Cabello & Pharrell Williams] Havana, ooh na-na (ayy) Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (ayy, ayy) He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na All of my heart is in Havana (ayy) There’s somethin’ ’bout his manners (uh huh) Havana, ooh na-na [Verse 1: Camila Cabello] He didn’t walk up with that "how you doin’?" (When he came in the room) He said there’s a lot of girls I can do with (But I can’t without you) I’m doin’ forever in a minute (That summer night in June) And papa says he got malo in him HeRead More →

[Intro: CyHi The Prynce] Where all my real ones at? Hey! [Chorus: CyHi The Prynce] All the haters stand on dat side All the suckas stand on dat side All the lames stand on dat side All the bustas stand on dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side All the haters stand on dat side All the suckas stand on dat side All the lames stand on dat side Dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side [Verse 1: CyHi The Prynce] Got two bitches bumping clits, that’s a cat fight I’m riding ’round with the stick, that’s that act right InRead More →

[Intro: Pharrell Williams] Hey [Chorus: Camila Cabello & Pharrell Williams] Havana, ooh na-na (ayy) Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (ayy, ayy) He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na All of my heart is in Havana (ayy) There’s somethin’ ’bout his manners (uh huh) Havana, ooh na-na [Verse 1: Camila Cabello] He didn’t walk up with that "how you doin’?" (When he came in the room) He said there’s a lot of girls I can do with (But I can’t without you) I’m doin’ forever in a minute (That summer night in June) And papa says he got malo in him HeRead More →

Zone six I got money that I saved then I’m back on road Get my jewelry out the safe ’cause I’m back on road I still do these hoes the same when I’m back on road If you wasn’t there for me when I was all alone Then bitch don’t expect no love when I’m back I’m just an East Atlanta nigga with a body on this belt I done had a million beefs but I ain’t never call for help I’ll take a nigga bricks and I done took a nigga reup Put that pistol on your partner made him piss all on himselfRead More →

Hey Havana, ooh na-na (ay) Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (ay, ay) He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na All of my heart is in Havana (ay) There’s somethin’ ’bout his manners (uh huh) Havana, ooh na-na (uh) He didn’t walk up with that "how you doin’?" (uh) (When he came in the room) He said there’s a lot of girls I can do with (uh) (But I can’t without you) I’m doin’ forever in a minute (hey) (That summer night in June) And papa says he got malo in him (uh) He got me feelin’ like Ooh-ooh-ooh, I knew itRead More →

[Intro: Southside & Future] Southside If Young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] I don’t usually do this but the drink has got me moody Got me thinking ’bout decisions man I should’ve left with Juvey Got me bustin’ with my cutie I can’t trust her nor her booty Every night, she actin’ new school, I am not gon’ be a student I got class, I got trash, I got bills, I got pills Heard them boys gon’ write me off Hope they also writing they wills I got beam, I got flash, I got dreams and nightmares pastRead More →

[Intro Young Nudy] Yo, yo Pierre you wanna’ come out here Yeah, I’m from the middle finger I’m from the eastside, 5 Zone 6 East Atlanta, EA Brick city, yeah Licks, all that shit (datway) Sticks, all that shit Hoes, set a nigga up, all that shit Yeah, all that shit In the club, beat a nigga ass, take a nigga chain, all that shit [Hook: Young Nudy] I’m from the 5, middle finger zone 6 Dirty land, dirty sticks Bad bitches gettin’ hit Put a nigga on a lick Rob a nigga for a brick Rob a nigga for his shit Young nigga fallRead More →

[Intro: Shawty Redd & Gucci Mane] It’s 2017 nigga Welcome home ‘wop, blurr Shawty Redd, new bitch nigga, y’all niggas motherfuck’ at? Pyrex pot East Atlanta, Zone 6 Trap house Nigga where y’all think this shit started from, nigga It’s Gucci Ay Guc’, welcome home my nigga, I salute to you my nigga Ay, hol’ up [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Let me take you back to my Shawty Redd days Just sold ten bales, pulled up to the club blazed In an all-red Charger with some with some on-set trays Hittin’ on all-red kush, got on all-red J’s Got a trap house in the 6Read More →

Southside If Young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you I got so many felonies I might can’t never go to Canada But Drake said he gon’ pull some strings So let me check my calendar I just popped one of them one what-you-call-its And it boosted my stamina Now I’m fucking her on the banister Guess I just East Atlanta’d her I’m in an all red drop tarantula Fuck a Challenger Damn these hoes ain’t got no manners bruh Where’s the manager? I keep throwing rubber bandies up Ho pull your panties up Cause you fuck like a granny fuck You’re just anRead More →

[Intro: Southside & Future] Southside If Young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] I got so many felonies I might can’t never go to Canada But Drake said he gon’ pull some strings So let me check my calendar I just popped one of them one what-you-call-its And it boosted my stamina Now I’m fucking her on the banister Guess I just East Atlanta’d her I’m in an all red drop tarantula Fuck a Challenger Damn these hoes ain’t got no manners bruh Where’s the manager? I keep throwing rubber bandies up Hoe, pull your panties up Cause youRead More →

Nawfside cooling, shorty, yeah that’s where I stay Heard you was a lame boy, get up out my face And my ex keep calling, swear that she be in the way And I need a thick Redbone shorty where I lay Bad bihh in LA tell me that she’ll make the trip Shorty bad as hell, yeah, with them Kylie Jenner lips Uber every fucking where, pre-rolls in my VIP Canada jawn, yeah I think that bitch from the 6 Shorty wanna kiss me, but I know she sucking dick Shorty wanna kiss me, but I know she sucking dick Look, Uber everywhere, pre-rolls inRead More →

[Intro] Wop, money! (Honorable C-Note) [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Florescent lamps in my crib, providing life for my seeds I’m a get money marine, I sent coke in submarines Irrigation machines, hydraulic water machines My money counting machine sound like a sewing machine Cash machine on the dresser, machine gun with that compressor Dope presser machine, I’m re-rocking everything Claim I’m laundering money but where the washing machines? They know my trap house pump out quarters like a slot machine In a futuristic whip look like a time machine Old school dropped a lil one fine machine Making chips off coke and soda like aRead More →

[Intro] Wop Money (Honorable C-Note) [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Florescent lamps in my crib Providing life for my seeds I’m a get money marine I sent coke in submarines Irrigation machines Hydraulic water machines My money counting machine sound like a sewing machine Cash machine on the dresser Machine gun with that compressor Dope presser machine and I’m re-rocking everything Claim I’m laundering money but where the washing machines? They know my trap house pump out quarters like a slot machine In a futuristic whip look like a time machine Old school dropped a lil one fine machine Making chips off coke and soda likeRead More →