Look, every time you see me I’m surrounded by them snipers You ain’t never run off with a hustler in your life, huh? I’m from 1800, I’m a hot boy, but I’m iced up Ugly corner where we smile with you and we don’t like you Just hopped off the plane I just got out about a day ago Everybody love me, when they see me they be like, "There he go!" Got me a new lady, we ’bout to take a trip to Mexico Crackers took my .40 so I’m ’bout to go buy a Draco Ay, Lil Kodak on the beat I gotRead More →

Dearest love don’t worry They got nothin’ on me And I’ll be out in a day or two Oh and darlin, I love you I’ll make my great escape Don’t you worry dear I’ll find a way to break on outta here Oh you’ll see We’re gonna live like royalty Dearest love wait for me I’ll get out, please believe me Did you bury the money like I asked you to? Oh my darlin, I miss you I’ll make my great escape Don’t you worry dear I’ll find a way to break on outta here We’ll be together, you and me We’ll go to Mexico,Read More →

One day I had a dream in my siesta About an awesome place where it’s always fiesta And the food is served with spicy salsa So I think I’ll go to Mexico Taco Taco Burrito! Taco Taco Burrito! Taco Taco Burrito! Chimichangas, Spicy Chimichangas Chimichangas, Spicy Chimichanga sauce! When I got there I watched some lucha I learned the girls in Mexico are called putas And the food’s way better than shawarma So I think I’ll stay in Mexico Taco Taco Burrito! Taco Taco Burrito! Taco Taco Burrito! Chimichangas, Spicy Chimichangas Chimichangas, Spicy Chimichanga sauce! TACO BURRITO! TACO BURRITO!Read More →

Lyrics Tory Lanez – Dopeman go Do you know the dope man? I need some more Do you know the dope man? I need some more Wait, I must’ve forgot that I’m the plug I’m the dope man, I’m the boy Dope man, dope man, dope Dope man, dope man, go Dope man, dope man, dope Dope man, dopeman go. I’m in Givenchy baby, bustin’ the nut and I got four b*tches baby Pull up and stand up we got a Givenchy baby And all of my niggas is all in Givenchy baby I’m in Givenchy baby, bustin’ the nut and I got it inRead More →

[Bridge] Do you know the dope man? I need some more Do you know the dope man? I need some more Wait, I must’ve forgot that I’m the plug I’m the dope man, I’m the boy Dope man, dope man, dope Dope man, dope man, go Dope man, dope man, dope Dope man, dope man, go [Hook] I’m in Givenchy baby, bustin’ the nut and I got four bitches baby Pull up and stand up we got a Givenchy baby And all of my niggas is all in Givenchy baby I’m in Givenchy baby, bustin’ the nut and I got it in four bitches babyRead More →

[Verse One] Why you want to catch my eye, when you already know that I’m taken (nah like really) How you past due on payments, and I’m seeing you on vacation (nah like really) How you gonna make us great, when we were never really that amazing (nah like really) Take it back to what, I don’t find hanging black lives entertaining (nah like really) How do you police the streets of a neighborhood you do not engage in (nah like really) Why a brother get three for a sack while your brother go free for a raping (nah like really) How you make aRead More →

[Verse 1] Yeah I don’t know about you But I’m feeling sunshine Trizing with the skylines Sipping on something chilly Watching señoritas dancing on the beaches I’m sitting back jamin on Willy [Pre-Chorus] I don’t know about you but I gotta get away From this hustle and bustle Lay back and soak it up With a nice cold bottle of Bud [Chorus] I’m driving my ass to Mexico To get a little crazy, find a pretty baby and let go Tequila’s got me hazy, dancing with the ladies I don’t know when I’m coming home But I’m driving my ass to Mexico [Verse 2] IRead More →

[Verse 1: Jidenna] Everytime I pull up at the let out it’s a spectacle Heard the shit was jumpin’ like the wall that border Mexico This the only time we on time and on schedule Collars on the shirt niggas trying to look respectable Then I spot her with the fur and ice like an eskimo Stretching out my cash so I’m hoping that she flexible Shorties swinging purses and niggas swinging testicles Eating fast food but we smoking on a vegetable She looking man, She looking man Go hook her man, Go hook her man And that lame tryna holler he a Bond wanna-beRead More →

Ya he, icky thump Who’d a thunk? Sittin’ drunk On a wagon to Mexico Her hair What a chump And my head Got a bump When I hit it on the radio Redhead senorita Lookin’ dead Came to, said ‘I need a bed’ in Espanol So I gave ’em drink of water I’m gonna sing around the collar Well, I don’t need a microphone Yeah Icky thump With the lump In my throat Grab my coat And now it’s reckoned I was ready to go Yeah, I swam beside the hair She had one white eye One blank stare Lookin’ up, lyin’ there On aRead More →

[Verse 1: Jidenna] Every time I pull up at the let out it’s spectacle Heard this shit was jumpin’ like the waterboard in Mexico This the only time we on time and on schedule Collars on the shirts, niggas tryin’ live respectable Then I spot her with the fur and ice like a Eskimo Stretchin’ all my carrots so I’m hopin’ that she flexible Shawty swingin’ purses, and nigga swingin’ testicles Eatin’ fat food, but we smokin’ on the vegetable She lookin’ man, she lookin’ man Go hook her man, go hook her man And a lame tryin’ holler he a bum on a beatRead More →

Lyrics Lecrae – Blessings If I ever took a loss, I learned a lesson I won’t ever think I’m better than the next man I’ve been down before the come up, I ain’t stressin’ Baby I’m too busy countin’ all these blessings. Yah, yaaah, yahhh Count it up, count it up, count it up Line ’em up, line ’em up, line ’em up Swear the sun shinin’ on me in my huddle No matter the trouble surroundin’ us They don’t see that it’s a lot of us Everybody move anonymous Won’t take that credit, I know where we get it Them blessings be comin’ fromRead More →

[Verse 1] Why you want to catch my eye, when you already know that I’m taken (nah like really) How you past due on payments, and I’m seeing you on vacation (nah like really) How you gonna make us great when we were never really that amazing (nah like really) Take it back to what, I don’t find hanging black lives entertaining (nah like really) How do you police the streets of a neighborhood you do not engage in (nah like really) Why a brother get three for a sack while your brother go free for a raping (nah like really) How you make aRead More →

When I was but a young man, I was wild and full of fire A youth within my teens, but full of challenge and desire I ran away from home and left my mother and my dad I know it grieved them so to think their only boy went bad I fell in with an outlaw band, their names were known quite well How many times we robbed and plundered, I could never tell This kind of sinful living, leads only to a fall I learned that much and more the night I heard my Master’s call One night we rustled cattle, a thousand headRead More →

[Bridge] Do you know the dope man? I need some more Do you know the dope man? I need some more I must’ve forgot that I’m the plug I’m the dope man, I’m the boy Dope man, dope man, dope Dope man, dope man, go Dope man, dope man, dope Dope man, dope man, go [Hook] I’m in Givenchy baby, bustin’ the nut and I got four bitches baby Pull up and stand up we got a Givenchy baby And all of my niggas is all in Givenchy baby I’m in Givenchy baby, bustin’ the nut and I got it in four bitches baby PullRead More →

Drop me off at the Copacabana You my one true love, aren’t you man, ah? I’m your little super 8 movie You know I’m in love with ya truly, yeah So when baby if you Don’t get down (ah ah ah) Don’t get down Spin me round kiss me in your Chevrolet I love you more with each and everyday Its finally time to make a safe get away I could not be happier Drop me off Santo Casino I got an idea, why don’t we go to Mexico? Like we said we would and you don’t want to But I think, I think it’dRead More →

[Intro: DJ Khaled] Secure the bag It’s a cold world, bundle up You better protect the bag Don’t ever play yourself Make sure that Y hit Make sure that safe is safe Key word, make sure Brace yourself as I introduce you to The LOX Secure the bag alert [Hook: Infa-Red] Secure the bag, secure the bag You ain’t never seen money like this nigga Secure the bag, secure the bag Never going broke long as I can sell dope nigga [Verse 1: Jadakiss] Yeah, I’m just waiting for that coke to dry up I need that first half ‘fore I even ‘pose to flyRead More →

(Intro – DJ Khaled) Secure the bag It’s a cold world, bundle up You better protect the bag Don’t ever play yourself Make sure that Y hit Make sure that safe is safe Key word, make sure Brace yourself as I introduce yourself to The LOX Secure the bag alert (Chorus – Infa-Red) Secure the bag, secure the bag You ain’t never seen money like this ni**a Secure the bag, secure the bag Never going broke long as I can sell dope ni**a RELATED Gucci Mane Album ‘Woptober’ Release Date October 17 + Tracklist Gucci Mane Feat. Young Dolph – Bling Blaww Burr [New Music]Read More →

[Hook] Look, every time you see me I’m surrounded by them snipers You ain’t never run off with a hustler in your life, huh? I’m from 1800, I’m a hot boy, but I’m iced up Ugly corner where we smile with you and we don’t like you Just hopped off the plane I just got out about a day ago Everybody love me, when they see me they be like, “There he go!” Got me a new lady, we ’bout to take a trip to Mexico Crackers took my .40 so I’m ’bout to go buy a Draco [Verse 1] Ay, Lil Kodak on theRead More →

[Bridge] Do you know the dope man? I need some more Do you know the dope man? I need some more I must’ve forgot that I’m the plug I’m the dope man, I’m the boy Dope man, dope man, dope Dope man, dope man, go Dope man, dope man, dope Dope man, dope man, go [Hook] I’m in Givenchy baby, bustin’ the nut and I got four bitches baby Pull up and stand up we got a Givenchy baby And all of my niggas is all in Givenchy baby All in Givenchy baby, bustin’ the nut and I got it in four bitches baby PullRead More →

[Verse 1] Yeah I don’t know about you But I’m feeling sunshine Trizing with the skylines Sipping on something chilly Watching sinyoritas dancing on the beaches I’m sitting back jamin on Willy [Pre-Chorus] I don’t know about you but I gotta get away From this hustle and bustle Lay back and soak it up With a nice cold bottle of Bud [Chorus] I’m driving my ass to Mexico To get a little crazy, find a pretty baby and let go Tequila’s got me hazy, dancing with the ladies I don’t know when I’m coming home But I’m driving my ass to Mexico [Verse 2] IRead More →

[Verse 1] Jupiter, kung fu, you know what I’m talking ’bout Garden, darling, you know who the song’s about Same old human, but you know who I really am When I say “Truman”, I know you gon’ understand me Tears keep falling and writers got the best of me New York’s calling, meet me on balcony Say lead me, lead me But you know what I really mean is Keep me, keep me [Pre-Chorus] When you’re lonely and you need someone Then just call me and you got someone I’ll come running, I’ll drop everything Cause You know that you’re my everything When you’re busy,Read More →

In 1814, we took a little trip Along with Colonel Jackson down the mighty Mississip’. We took a little bacon and we took a little beans And we caught the bloody British in a town in New Orleans. We fired our guns and the British kept a-coming There wasn’t nigh as many as there was a while ago. We fired once more, and they began to running, On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico. We looked down the river and we see’d the British come and there musta’ been a hundred of ’em beating on the drum. They stepped so high and theyRead More →

[Hook] Goodbye to your last To your last To your last one Down in Mexico Down in Mexico [Hook] Goodbye To your last To your last To your last one Down in Mexico Down in Mexico [Verse 1] You go your way And I’ll go mine You go your way And I’ll go mine Oh, you go your way I’ll go mine It’s fine It’s fine It’s fine It’s fine [Verse 2] You had some of me And you’re fine with me Now that you’re done with me You don’t want none of me You had some of me And were fine with me NowRead More →

Stupid Kung Fu, You know what I’m talking bout Darling, darling You know who the song’s about Slave on human, but you know who I really am I say Truman, I know you gon’ understand when Tears keep falling, and the brighten got the best of me New York’s calling, meet me on the balcony Say lead me, lead me But you know what I really mean is Keep me, keep me When you’re lonely and you need someone Can you pour me just a glass of wine? I’ll come running, I’ll drop everything ‘Cause you know that you’re my everything When you’re busy I’llRead More →

[Hook] Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana Damn she smoke my dope, swear to God we go Rambo If you disrespect the dope, straight from Mexico call her Quintana Damn she smoke my dope, swear to God we go Rambo If you disrespect the dope… [Verse 1: Travi$ Scott] Praise to the pope, bless you with this dope Step into my world where we get ghost, cause in my mind we float Everytime we step into 1oak, they tweaking off the coke Fuck I’m out my mind, I’m burning bread so much lets have a toast My niggas and momma know that if I wasn’tRead More →

[Verse 1: Kanye West] I been waiting for a minute For my, lady So I can’t jeopardize that for one of these hoes I been living without limits As far as my business I’m the only one that’s in control I been feeling all I’ve given For my children I will die for those I love God, I’m willing To make this my mission Give up the women Before I lose half of what I own I been thinking About my vision Pour out my feelings Revealing the layers to my soul, my soul The layers to my soul Revealing the layers to my soulRead More →

Six inch heels, She walked in the club like nobody’s business (nobody’s business) Goddamn, She murdered everybody and I was her witness She works for the money, she work for the money From the start to the finish And she’s worth every dollar, she worth every dollar But she worth every minute She work for the money She work for the money She work for the money She work for the money She’s stacking money, money everywhere she goes (Juno!) You know, pesos out of Mexico De uno, commas and them decimals (You know!) She don’t gotta give it up, she professional She mixing upRead More →

[Instrumental Intro] [Chorus: Belly] Six inch heel, she walked in the club like nobody’s business Goddamn, she murdered everybody and I was her witness She worked for the money, she worked for the money From the start to the finish And she’s worth every dollar, worth every dollar But she’s worth every minute She work for the money She work for the money She work for the money She work for the money [Verse 1: The Weeknd] She’s stacking money, money everywhere she goes You know, pesos out of Mexico De uno, commas and them decimals She don’t gotta give it up, she professional SheRead More →

[Verse 1: Julius] Have you ever heard that Slaughterhouse song Goodbye? When I heard that song I cried Crooked was reminiscing on the tragic day when his uncle passed away If Crooked was sad that day so was I That was my uncle too nigga so how wrong was I Trying to hold back tears yo the fact is I was at that awkward age thought I was too grown to cry But my eyes wasn’t close to dry Going through ups and downs the ebb and flow Trying to pick myself off the F’n floor Take the letter F from flow feeling extra lowRead More →

[Intro] Yeah, ok, yeah These the darkest nights your boy done ever seen, yeah [Verse 1] These the darkest nights your boy done ever seen A hunnid days, a hunnid nights, it’s like a murder scene You know we seen but ain’t heard a thing We just keep the choppers on the judge The kitchen looking like the Medaying Ball, who you think you playing with? The ones that running with you Them the ones you ain’t done playing with Six feet under shit’s creek, dead sheep You can hear the majors crying when the dead speak They tell you everything you wanna hear, okRead More →