She worked her way through a cheap pack of cigarettes Hard liquor mixed with a bit of intellect And all the boys, they were saying they were into it Such a pretty face, on a pretty neck She’s driving me crazy, but I’m into it, but I’m into it I’m kind of into it It’s getting crazy, I think I’m losing it, I think I’m losing it I think she said "I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business" "I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business" (None of your, none of your) "I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business" "I’mRead More →

[Verse 1: Papoose] I woke up in the morning with my dick in my hand Morning wood God damn Then I brush my teeth I take a shower, then I eat and hit the spot Put on a fresh new fit Now I’m fly walking with a bop Grab the wop Place it on my hip, never slip I heard you talking shit But when you answer have the same energy Don’t answer if the call unknown Never Android I be on the iPhone I’m still the king of the underground Don’t fuck around Gotta get rid of me if you want the crown LottaRead More →

She worked her way through a cheap pack of cigarettes Hard liquor mixed with a bit of intellect And all the boys, they were saying they were into it Such a pretty face, on a pretty neck She’s driving me crazy, but I’m into it, but I’m into it I’m kind of into it It’s getting crazy, I think I’m losing it, I think I’m losing it I think she said "I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business" "I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business" (None of your, none of your) "I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business" "I’mRead More →

Tweet Share Reggae star Lolaasmiles taps dancehall legend Beenie Man for her new single “Nuh Baddah.” The song has been doing well since it was first released a years ago and now the single is seeing a resurgence. Lola thinks that the track will help further push her career in the reggae/dancehall space. “Nuh Baddah” was produced by New York based producer Stedley Reid. Her team is now heavily promoting the single and the extra promo has been working thus far. “This song has a lot of potential, and with the plan I have in mind it will have a long-lasting effect worldwide,” Lolaasmiles said.Read More →

Below are the complete “Roots” lyrics by MO displayed. These lyrics were added 3 hours ago. Roots lyrics [Intro] Oh, oh [Verse 1] You heard the news, sweet child I slaughtered all them swans I left it burnin’ Gone to New York There will be no more violence In the house of your heart In the house of your heart There was a [?] And I was weak for a while Never be as good as you so I got a ride and I hitchhiked for New York There will be no more violence In the house of your heart In the name of theRead More →

Get up Get down Radio, video Boogie with a suitcase You’re livin’ in a disco Forget about the rat race Let’s do the milkshake Sellin’ like a hotcake Try some buy some Fee-fi-fo-fum Talk about, pop musik Talk about, pop musik Shoobie doobie do wop I wanna dedicate this Pop pop shoo wop Everybody made it Shoobie doobie do wop Infiltrate it Pop pop shoo wop Activate it New York, London, Paris, Munich Everybody talk about pop musik Talk about, pop musik Talk about, pop musik Pop pop pop pop musik Singing in the subway Shuffle with a shoe shine Fix me a Molotov I’mRead More →

[Verse] Yo Kiss of Death, letting the semi ring You know they say if you don’t stand for nothing You’ll fall for anything Preferably I’d rather hustle than do stick ups Call me, your number’s blocked, I ain’t gon’ pick up This is much more than you seeing And you touch more when you ringing I’m in a four door european Still going through the nonsense y’all Listening to niggas bullshitting on the conference call Till you leave them with open flesh My base got the fiends damn near Smoking they self to death You can feel it inside you heart My life is aRead More →

[Hook] Some people like to drink Some people like to smoke Some people overthink Some people overdose I’m just trying to get the nicest Bottles on ice Pull some all nighters ‘Cause everybody got vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices Everybody got vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices Everybody got [Verse 1] Pop a couple bottles I took a couple shots I done fucked a couple models I done fucked a couple thots But from Seattle to Atlanta From Philly to the bay The only loyal bitch I know Is a bitch named Tanqueray She gets me right everytime Ain’t neverRead More →

[Intro] EarDrummers Mike WiLL Made-It [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Jeremih] I got a brand new coupe, uh (coupe) I got a brand new ‘Rari, yeah I got a brand new boo, uh (boo) I put my bitch in park (uh) I got a brand new coupe, yeah I got a brand new ‘Rari (woah) I got a brand new boo, yeah Put my ex-bitch in park I put that bitch in park, yeah I put that bitch in park, uh I put that bitch in park, yeah I put that bitch in park, uh My bitch lookin’ like ooooh Your bitch lookin’ like nahRead More →

Lyrics Ty Dolla Sign – Dawsin s breek I got a brand new coupe, uh I got a brand new ‘Rari, yeah I got a brand new boo, uh I put my b*tch in park I got a brand new coupe, I got a brand new ‘Rari I got a brand new boo, yeah Put my ex-b*tch in park I put that b*tch in park, yeah I put that b*tch in park, uh I put that b*tch in park, yeah I put that b*tch in park, uh My b*tch lookin’ like ooooh Your b*tch lookin’ like nah I put that b*tch in park, I putRead More →

[Intro: Young Thug] Aye, ah, yeah She like to fuck, we [?] Diamonds on me bling Yeah, yeah, you know they [Verse 1: Young Thug] Pocket full of bread like a dinner roll Parked the [?] right into the Rolls All these diamonds wet like Cancún ‘Bout to take my dog up like a damn balloon 100 racks inside the club I’m the tycoon Ain’t no need for you Never gon one night you I put P’s in the pot, only got back a few Red diamonds flooded with Christian Loubs Stacking tall like [?] Everyday young nigga dreaming Real boss without the [?] RedRead More →

She grew up around here on that southwest side Where the corn grows up to the road side Went to high school here, got that Panther pride She’ll be cheering them on every Friday night She couldn’t hide her beauty with a baseball cap Couldn’t help but shine with a heart like that New York called when she turned 21 But she never forgot where she came from I need a pretty little homegrown hometown girl With a ribbon tying back those waterfall curls I’ve been looking all over, all over the world For a pretty little homegrown hometown girl googletag.cmd.push(function() { var map =Read More →

[Verse 1] Tell me something, tell me something You don’t know nothing, just pretend you do I need something, so tell me something new Choose your words ’cause there’s no antidote For this curse or what’s it waiting for Must desert you just before you go [Chorus] Oh, tell me something I don’t already know Oh, tell me something I don’t already know [Verse 2] Brooklyn saw me, empty avenues There’s no water inside this swimming pool Almost over, that’s enough from you I’ve been praying, I never did before Understand I’m talking to the walls And I’ve been praying ever since New York [Chorus]Read More →

Looking out a dirty old window Down below the cars in the city go rushing by I sit here alone and I wonder why Friday night and everyone’s moving I can feel the heat but it’s soothing, heading down I search for the beat in this dirty town (downtown) The young ones are going (Downtown) the young ones are growing We’re the kids in America (whoa) We’re the kids in America (whoa) Everybody live for the music-go-round Bright lights, the music gets faster Look, boy, don’t check on your watch, not another glance I’m not leaving now, honey, not a chance Hot-shot, give me noRead More →

Tell me something, tell me something You don’t know nothing, just pretend you do I need something, so tell me something new Choose your words ’cause there’s no antidote For this curse or what’s in waiting for Must desert you just before you go Oh, tell me something I don’t already know… Oh, tell me something I don’t already know… Brooklyn saw me, empty avenues There’s no water inside this swimming pool Almost over, that’s enough from you I’ve been praying, I never did before Understand I’m talking to the walls And I’ve been praying ever since New York Oh, tell me something I don’tRead More →

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, aight? Yo, this is going out to my main man Aja yo the translator, yo Yo, I’m recording this in Tokyo with an engineer that don’t speak english y’know what I’m saying? And gotta catch a train that shuts down in ten minutes, y’know what I’m saying? We gonna get it right though [Verse 1] Sand is making art again, pardon him He’ll relieve himself on any lawn that needs watering That’s how come the DJs give him ads ad nauseum Cause it that gardening He’ll get it popping in the UK Parliament He’ll get it popping like the kumiteRead More →

Lyrics Rich the Kid – In my coupe I just pulled up in my coupe I might just f*ck on your boo Look at my hunnids they blue, ooh I f*cked your b*tch after school Dive in the b*tch like a pool Look at my chains not too cool Now she say she fallin’ in love She fell in love with the drugs I just might make her my boo She fell in love with the jewels You had the juice but you lost it My diamonds wet like a faucet Your b*tch she callin’ my iPhone Diamonds yellow like the Flintstones They doing sh*tRead More →

[Intro: Joey Bada$$] Yeah, just ride with a nigga America’s number one, you can bet on ya life! Statik Selektah Ride with a nigga like America’s number one, you can bet on ya life! [Verse 1: Joey Bada$$] Call me the general, pushing that new agenda through For my millennials, troubled youth and the felons too Tryna be perennial, but chance of livin’ is minimal She critical, exactly what made my niggas criminals Typical AmeriKKKa, damn sure ain’t no miracle Word to Steezy, I’ma keep this shit lyrical ‘Til I fall out my physical, all my verses is biblical, uh Flowin’ religiously, my delivery spiritual,Read More →

[Verse 1: AK The Savior] Vision like Tarantino, Tarot card said I’m a leader On terrace blowing reefer, this shit might just blow your speaker Sit back recline my feet up, bitch so bad she get a D+ Don’t let them lies deceive ya, ain’t no preacher go’n free ya No limit young miller walked the Earth like Godzilla Frequent deposit gain and profit like some God niggas We be the topic open eyes and see the lord’s picture Don’t need facade we going hard don’t let the law with us Go go till I’m finished yeah my eyes like Forrest Whitaker Except you lookin’Read More →

Lyrics Kodak Black – Too many years I done gave the jails too many years Years that I won’t get back And I swear I done shed too many tears For niggas that I won’t get back Yeah I got niggas in the graveyard Niggas in the state yards I swear not a day goes by That I don’t think about the times I wish that I could rewind. ‘Cause I done gave the jails too many years Years that I won’t get back And I swear I done shed too many tears For niggas that I won’t get back Yeah I got niggas inRead More →

I done gave the jails too many years Years that I won’t get back And I swear I done shed too many tears For niggas that I won’t get back Yeah I got niggas in the graveyard Niggas in the state yards I swear not a day goes by That I don’t think about the times I wish that I could rewind ‘Cause I done gave the jails too many years Years that I won’t get back And I swear I done shed too many tears For niggas that I won’t get back Yeah I got niggas in the graveyard Niggas in the state yardsRead More →

Lyrics Matthew Koma – Hard to love I rule the world from my sweat pants I got a bitchin’ collection of headbands I don’t wanna go out and see your friend’s band Tell me when you had enough, enough, enough’s enough I’m OCD with panic attacks I got a thing for Japanese dry snacks My voice was on like every fuckin’ house track Tell me when you heard enough, enough, enough’s enough.(hard to love) But hear me out this time my love I’m tryna be someone you want Your friends will tell you “Whitney, are you taking drugs? You see something no one else does”.Read More →

[Verse 1] Aye Bad lil shawty she from New York city, aye Met at my show she was supper pretty, aye Got her number text her like you should get with me, aye She said send a uber and she gon get wit me She came with some of her friends They linked with some of my friends We smoked we got high Caught each others vibe We chilled and we rolled up again Said she wanna be a dancer and she wanna be a actress I said she can have it all, just as long as I can have her, yea [Pre-Hook] Girl youRead More →

[Intro: Offset] You know what I’m saying Rich nigga shit It’s the only way to go Woo! Hey! [Verse 1: Offset] Foreign (foreign), Bugatti’s (yea) Dirty pistol havin’ bodies (brrt) Don’t know what it cost I just buy it (how much?) She a whole ‘nother bitch on the molly (woo) Havin’ them racks, I been havin’ them racks (racks) Young nigga playin’ monopoly (monopoly) The devil keep tryna jump all on my back But I’m the man, ain’t stoppin’ me (nah) Fuckin’ that bitch, she got too attached She won’t get a call or text from me (brr) These niggas takin’ my recipe (recipe) MoneyRead More →

[Intro: Solo] This is my time This is my, this is my, this is my time Spitting my rhyme Spitting my, spitting my, spitting my rhyme Yeah I’m hitting my stride Hitting my, hitting my, hitting my stride Yeah, this is my time This is my, this is my, this is my (Yeah) [Verse 1: Solo] Ain’t a damn thing funny Some of these dudes seem to print money but they’re counterfeit But I don’t really blame ‘em It’s all in the game man, shit, that’s just how it is But it do piss me off When they run around town and they flaunt likeRead More →

Lyrics Juelz Santana – D Up You know what I’m saying Rich nigga shit It’s the only way to go Woo! Hey!(d up) Foreign (foreign), Bugatti’s (yea) Dirty pistol havin’ bodies (brrt) Don’t know what it cost I just buy it (how much?) She a whole ‘nother b*tch on the molly (woo) Havin’ them racks, I been havin’ them racks (racks) Young nigga playin’ monopoly (monopoly) The devil keep tryna jump all on my back But I’m the man, ain’t stoppin’ me (nah) f*ckin’ that b*tch, she got too attached She won’t get a call or text from me (brr) These niggas takin’ my recipeRead More →

Go, go, go, go go, go, go, shawty It’s your birthday We gon’ party like it’s yo birthday We gon’ sip Bacardi like it’s your birthday And you know we don’t give a fuck It’s not your birthday! You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs I’m into having sex, I ain’t into making love So come give me a hug if you into to getting rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs I’m intoRead More →

Letra J. Balvin – Si tu novio te deja Yo vivo dia y noche pensando en ti y tu perdiendo el tiempo con el dime donde estas que yo te quiero ver.(si tu novio te deja) si tu novio te deja sola dime y yo paso a buscarte solo me bastaran un par de horas ese cabron no va a recuperarte. si tu novio te deja sola dime y yo paso a buscarte solo me bastaran un par de horas ese cabron no va a recuperarte. un culito asi no se encuentra en ebay este bicho tuyo te lo tengo en la allawey mas ningunaRead More →

She grew up around here on that southwest side Where the corn grows up to the road side Went to high school here, got that Panther pride She’ll be cheering them on every Friday night She couldn’t hide her beauty with a baseball cap Couldn’t help but shine with a heart like that New York called when she turned 21 But she never forgot where she came from I need a pretty little homegrown hometown girl With a ribbon tying back those waterfall curls I’ve been looking all over, all over the world For a pretty little homegrown hometown girl Her mamma’s mamma was bornRead More →