[Intro: Usher] (Zaytoven) I walk up in that motherfucker like, get what you want Ayy, let me get that Gift shop, gift shop, yeah [Chorus: Usher] Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop Locked in the bag like a Ziploc Got your main thing in the lip-lock Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop Audemars don’t go tick-tock (Tick-tock) Ice box diamonds in my wrist watch (Wrist watch) [Verse 1: Usher] Got it, I’ma spend it, gotta do it big ‘Cause I be talkin’ more than millionsRead More →

[Intro: Mark] Yeah, yeah [Verse 1: Mark, Taeyong] I like shining, you be lyin’ I be grindin’, you waste time Know you wanna roll with me ‘Cause you know I put it down When I show up, I’m the one and only No, no, no (No, no) Yeah, pull up in the Jag Haters gon’ be mad [Verse 2: Jaehyun, Jungwoo, Mark, Taeyong] I’ve been walkin’ with the cheese, that’s that queso (Queso, queso) Diamonds drippin’, better bring your raincoat (Splash) I got them racks on me (On me) I brought the whole lit team with me I might pull up in a spaceship HopRead More →

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.] I know times get hard, I gotta keep it on Hope I make it far, I know times get hard [Verse 1: Yhung T.O.] My momma told me gotta keep that pole on me ‘Case a nigga try to up that score on me I just hope my down bitch never fold on me It been feelin’ like the devil got a hold on me Always see you talk a lot, but you ain’t really ’bout it VVS’s on my neck, I be really countin’ Always say how they gon’ slide, but I really doubt it I been cryin’ for so long,Read More →

[Intro: Machine Gun Kelly, 24hrs & Hit-Boy] Twentyfour Hold up Hit-Boy [Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly & 24hrs] Hop in, roll up Bad bitch shotgun toes up Gang signs, my block All tattoos on my top (whew) You can never ever stay the night Rockstar that’s my life Never ever look at the price Bitch don’t try my life Ay, ay, ay Hop in, roll up Bad bitch shotgun toes up Gang signs, my block All tattoos on my top Kells! You can never ever stay the night Rockstar that’s my life Never ever look at the price Bitch don’t try my life [Verse 1: MachineRead More →

[Intro] Tell that pussy nigga take a look at what they done created Mario [Chorus] I got real runnin’ through my veins I put VVS’s in my chains Remain the same, don’t change up, no mane Most these niggas change up for change I’m just sayin’ tell them pussy niggas take a look at what they created Tell the whole circle look at what they done created Tell the cops they gon’ start chaos if they raid it Commanding war, made somebody bleed Now I ain’t worry ’bout you, gettin’ past these fuckin’ bouncers Tell the critics that they talkin’ ’bout the fuckin’ founder TellRead More →

[Verse] Young Draco nigga, you know I’m real nigga I slide in that Bentley, they think I’m drug dealer Jump out the top and my young nigga flip the switch Quarter million in one day just to be specific Fuck with Draco nigga I empty the clip Had to go run it up, trappin’ through the 6 Hop out the Rari, I look like the man Round 250,000 on my Instagram Look at it bitch, she staring, she my biggest fan Whippin’ my wrist in the pot like a ceiling fan Who is him? I ain’t ever heard of him Make the wrong move thenRead More →

[Intro: Young Thug & Lil Keed] Yeah Do you love me baby? Like I love you baby Keed Yeah [Chorus: Lil Keed] Yeah, in that Bentley coupe doin’ the whole thing Throw that shit up to the roof, bitch we balling Bring them bitches in the room if they all in I spent so many racks on these pants, bitch I’m stylin’ Bitch I’m goin’ up, bitches goin’ down me Bitch I’m slowed up, I been drinking codeine So much blue cheese in these pants, look like the money huggin’ me And when I hop off in the crowd they hold me way way upRead More →

[Chorus: Gunna] Ice on my neck, flawless baguettes Hop off a jet, barely get rest Cash through the month, I get a check Yves Saint Laurent on my pants and my chest Chanel, her dress, clean up her mess I eat her flesh, you know the rest Count up a hun’, cop a Rolex Shine like the sun, you truly blessed Two-tone Patek Fendi Clipboard like I Uber the jets VVS’s on me got my Gucci shirt wet Put a M in my bag, I’ma get used to these racks I went to school where they teach you finesse Five hundred shells for the dripRead More →

[Hook] Can I get a hell yeah? (Fight!) Can I get a hell yeah, yeah, yeah? (Nigga) Can I get a hell yeah, yeah, yeah? Can I get a hell yeah, yeah, yeaaaah? Can I get a hell… yeah? (Fight!) Can I get a hell… yeah? (Nigga) Can I get a hell yeah? (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah…) Can I get a hell yeah? (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah…) [Verse 1] Bitch wanna roast me Cuz I got a xbox one I don’t even have no games All I play is gta My nigga got Franklin dick Livin in a franklin crib I’ma get frank lil bitchRead More →

[Intro] A man like PJ Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Too much muhfuckin’ goin’ on The warm up [Verse 1] I don’t need a bitch, all I see while makin’ dolla signs Rollie on my wrist but I never check it for the time Said she heard the kid through the boy in the summertime Said she love my songs that I got with Ty Dolla Sign When I’m in LA I’m fuckin’ shorties from Corona Look me in my eyes say you love me but you love to lie I can make a hit on four beach cali time Niggas copyRead More →

[Intro] Southside on the track, yeah Southside Southside Yeah Strapped [Chorus] I just got some stupid dome from this hoe from the Southside Long live Troup, my OG man, that nigga from the Southside Shout out Deezy and them loc’s who crippin’ on the Southside I get bags in for the low and send them to the Southside Yeah, I’m sellin’ coke for real I put the “d” in dope for real Saint Laurent on my coat for real That Draco, that Draco I’m with the reds in Clayco Shoutout to Clayhead, that nigga a real one We had them bands in the neighborhood [VerseRead More →

[Intro] Know im sayin’ This that new wave shit know what im sayin’ This that new wave shit ya dig (4 Pockets full know what i’m saying, free the gang) [Verse 1] Im smoking loud this that moonrock They tryna sue cause i’m gettin’ paper I dropped out of school and get no education My momma she happy cause I finally made it She living better [?] is full Buy her a Bentayga Bentley truck With an AP today tomorrow switch it up Honeycomb diamonds VVS’s cut Standing on stage, I really came from nothing I took me a break, don’t mean i’m getting rustyRead More →

[Intro: Playboi Carti] What? Huh? [Chorus: Playboi Carti] I’m on the top of the building, I’m on the top of the building I’m on the top of the building, I’m on the top of the building I’m on the top of the building, I’m on the top of the building I’m on the top of the building, I’m on the top of the building I’m on the top of the building, I’m on the top of the building I’m on the top of the building, I’m on the top of the building [Verse] Griping that nine till I die Made my first mill in JulyRead More →

[Intro: Trippie Redd] Ooo, yeah Ay, Big 14 bitch Yeah [Pre-Chorus: Trippie Redd] Yeah, in a big body coupe and I’m swervin’, aye (and I’m swervin’) Switchin’ lanes in a big suburban, aye (in suburban) Bitch I’m ballin’ hard like I’m Perkins (like I’m Perkins) Known to sauce a beat up, Kyrie Irving, yeah (sauce a bitch) [Chorus: Trippie Redd] Rookie of the, rookie of the, rookie of the year (bitch) Bitch I ball hard, I’m the rookie of the year (yeah) Rookie of the, rookie of the, rookie of the year (yeah) Bitch I’m ballin’ hard, I’m the rookie of the year [Verse 1:Read More →

[Intro] Lil Purpp, aye this shit sound Smokepurpp as fuck Lil Purpp bless yo trap Oh my God, Ronny [Chorus] Damn, I geek a lot, I geek a lot and a lot I’m off the Xan, pour the Wok And I got VVS diamonds my watch Stop tryin’ come in my spot I want the brain, want the top Tell one to come in my spot I’m off the bean, not the Wok [Verse] Wait, yeah I got rich I could just fuck any bitch Smokin’ on thoink with yo bitch She say my gas really hit Big choppas, ride with mad yoppas She seeRead More →

[Intro: Quavo] Ye, ye, ye, yeah Ye, ye, ye, yeah Ye, ye, ye, yeah Migo, oooh [Hook: Quavo] Hot topic (yea), told her pop it Money in my pocket (oh, cash) We hotboxin’ (hotbox) In the tropics, yeah we on a island (yeah) Ye, ye, ye, yeah Hot topic (aye), yeah we poppin’ (oh) Hot topic (yea), yeah we poppin’ (pipe up) Bad bitch, Mona Lisa (aye) Thousand miles just to meet ya (aye) Now I won’t wanna keep her (aye, no) It’s cheaper to leave her (yea) [Verse 1: Born] Check out and know that I be the topic Yeah, I be gettin’ itRead More →

[Chorus: Price] Rock the boat, swerve the ship Make it hot, stir the grits Yeah rock the pole, swerve the ship Make it hot, stir the grits Yeah rock the pole, swerve the ship Make it hot, stir the grits Yeah rock the pole, swerve the ship Make it hot, stir the grits [Verse 1: Price] Met me a lil gypsy that like incense and getting tipsy Choosing on your fella ’cause I remind her of Mandela Jacob on I’m flexing in, but this ain’t the Old Testament Oktane, I’m still rapping with I can’t tell you where rest them went Damn but I’m stillRead More →

[Intro: Rich The Kid] Yah, yah, huh Yah, yah, yah [Chorus: Rich The Kid] I’m mixing them cookies with sherbert (lean) I need a Fanta got syrup I get the money you heard (huh) Young nigga hop out the vert I got customers, I might fuck on her (bitch) I might pop a perc, I might make it work (huh) [Verse 1: Rich The Kid] Pop me a perc now I’m geeking Hop out the Maybach I’m sleepy (bitch) Foreign lil model lil eater I gotta flex for no reason (huh) I been in the Maybach flexing Back in the bando a minute Pot tooRead More →

[Hook: London Jae] Red coupe, chanel boots (ooh) Lil mama you fine, I had to tell you (ooh) Girl I’m a hustler, I might just sell you (ooh) Not here on a deal, I’m tryna nail you (ayy) Stunt hard and you know it I’m on them bars and you know it I got ’em cars and you know it In my garage and you know it Red coupe, chanel boots (ooh) Lil mama you fine, I had to tell you (ayy) [Verse 1: Skeme] There right here just me and London I might take your hoe out to the London Might just jump inRead More →

[Chorus] Thank God I got it, thank God I got it Thank God I get how I do Thank God I got it, thank God I got it Thank God I get how I’m ‘posed to Thank God I got it, thank God I got it Thank God I get how I’m ‘posed to Thank God I got it, thank God I got it Thank God I get how I want to [Verse 1] Thank God I got it, thank God, yeah, nigga, I got it Thank God, yeah, a nigga ain’t plottin’ Lil Yachty, yeah nigga count broccoli I be gettin’, not stoppin’ YoungRead More →

[Verse 1: Fat Nick] These perkys got me living now If 5 figures try to book me, nah Down three oxys I can feel it now Pop shot out the uzi, blood gon’ hit the ground Who could’ve picture all this, hoe My diamonds are shinin’ they glow, woah Fucking her sister, let’s go, low I’m smoking, I’m sippin alone, choke Remixing on bricks I drink clone, foam Call up my plug he bring more, smoke Pint after pint hit the road, moan [?] [Verse 2: Pouya] I just came through with the fully loaded magazine To blow everyone’s brain on the wall My friendsRead More →

[Intro] Boy you ain’t never sell no work, aye Sniper Gang boy, I got that shit on lock [Hook] Aye, you ain’t never sell no work How I skrt skrt, when I pull up in that vert, aye Aye, you ain’t never sell no rock How I drop the top, when I pull up in that drop, uh Uh, you ain’t never snatched no car I ain’t living hard, when I jump out with that rod, nigga Uh, you ain’t never pull no caper How I’m getting paper, when I jump out with that banger [Verse 1] They dang player, do your thing player GetRead More →

[Intro] Boy you ain’t never sell no work, aye Sniper Gang boy, I got that shit on lock [Hook] Aye, you ain’t never sell no work How I skrt skrt, when I pull up in that vert, aye Aye, you ain’t never sell no rock How I drop the top, when I pull up in that drop, uh Uh, you ain’t never snatched no car I ain’t living hard, when I jump out with that rod, uh Uh, you ain’t never pull no caper How I’m getting paper, when I jump out with that banger [Verse 1] They dang player, do your thing player GetRead More →

From the club to the telly, on the floor You better not wake them neighbors You better not wake them neighbors, girl Keep quiet, keep quiet, keep quiet Don’t tell nobody Keep quiet, keep quiet, keep quiet ‘Cause you gon’ start a riot Keep quiet, keep quiet, keep quiet Don’t tell nobody Keep quiet, keep quiet, keep quiet ‘Cause you gon’ start a riot Fell in love, she done got attached Love to tell it, we a perfect match Go to Paris, do the dashboard See the wheel on the right side Got her driving on the wrong side Thought we was driving on theRead More →

[Refrain] Ring the alarm I been through this too long But I’ll be damned if I see another chick on your arm! Don’t you ring the alarm I been through this too long But I’ll be damned if I see another chick on your arm! [Chorus] She gon’ be rockin’ chinchilla coats If I let you go Benz and the house off the coast If I let you go She gon’ take everything I own If I let you go I can’t let you go Damned if I let you go She gone rock them VVS stones If I let you go (coupes) In theRead More →

[Verse 1: Fat Nick] These perkys got me living now If 5 figures try to book me, nah Down three oxys I can feel it now Pop shot out the uzi, blood gon’ hit the ground Who could’ve picture all this, hoe My diamonds are shinin’ they glow, woah Fucking her sister, let’s go, low I’m smoking, I’m sippin alone, choke Remixing on bricks I drink clone, foam Call up my plug he bring more, smoke Pint after pint hit the road, moan [?] [Verse 2: Pouya] I just came through with the fully loaded magazine To blow everyone’s brain on the wall My friendsRead More →

[Verse 1: Fat Nick] Crashin’ dirty Rari, poppin’ percs at parties Swervin’ Kawasaki, 30 flip a body Keep me feeling muddy, perkys in my tummy I don’t need no bitch, I leave my dick running 40 clip jerk out the 30 Smashing the gas, it gon’ skrrtie VVS bleeding, they on me Shorty keep sucking all on me AK verging, blast, swish a pint at last Smoke a pound of gas, Panamera smash Diamond keep dancing real clean Ex bitch, she ain’t over me [Hook: Fat Nick (x2)] 40 on me, I pop it Ate a tec, I’ma drop it Audi Coupe, yeah I swerveRead More →

Lyrics Future – Yayaya f*ckin’ b*tches on the carpet It remind me when I was starvin'(yayaya) Heard the money counter go beep They trynna catch me while I’m sleep (Can’t get no sleep) I sold dope and made a sacrifice Keep on hating cause I know you’re tired Baddest b*tch gon’ worship me like God Treat my dawgs like kings, we some god’s Fresh out the motherf*ckin’ stove serving that ya ya ya You lookin’ for some dope? We got it, ya ya ya. Let the money counter go beep (Go Beep) Let the ATM go brrr (Brrr) Like them niggas hating on me (OnRead More →

[Intro] Devil get off me Blessed up Count up Nation Woo [Hook] Rollie with the new face Pocket full of blue faces Over-feelin’ my safe Over-workin’ my faith I just got to give thanks I just got to give thanks We just havin’ our way I just gotta give thanks Everything champagne VVS’s my change Way too blessed to complain Way too blessed to complain Give thanks, give thanks [Verse 1] I’m in the end zone Fuck it’s a field go I know the real zoe’s You know the weirdos I’m on some fly shit I like a fly bitch Used to see cockroaches WhenRead More →

[Intro] From the club to the telly, on the floor On the table, you better not Wake the neighbors, you better not Wake them neighbors, girl [Hook] Keep quiet, keep quiet, keep quiet Don’t tell nobody Keep quiet, keep quiet, keep quiet ‘Cause you gon’ start a riot Keep quiet, keep quiet, keep quiet Don’t tell nobody Keep quiet, keep quiet, keep quiet ‘Cause you gon’ start a riot [Verse 1] Fell in love, she done got attached Gotta tell her, we a perfect match Go to Paris, to the dance floor See the wheel on the right side I was drivin’ on the wrongRead More →