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so what if i was, yall all weenies why should i talk to yall
just listen to the music ya dyke
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[Intro: Young Thug] Thugger! YSL for life We ran up the digits we ran up the money We ran up the digits we ran up the money We ran up some digits.. We got London On Da Track! [Pre-Chorus: Young Thug] Nigga, horses don't stop, they keep goin' You can lose your life but it gon' keep goin' Why not risk life when it's gon' keep goin'? When you die somebody else was born But at least we got to say we... [Chorus: Young Thug] We ran up them digits we ran up the money We ran up them digits we ran up that money We ran up them digits we ran up that money We ran up them digits we ran up the money We ran up them digits we ran up some money We ran up some digits we ran up some money [Verse 1: Young Thug] I'm leanin' like I'm on a 5th of the Henny I talk lots of shit like my bitches and digits They didn't know me well so I left 'em with wishes You know its a drought when you grind and can't flip it I'm livin' big, I swear to God I'm Liu Kang kickin' Montana Mama gon' slime, hustle Dopeboy, hair grey like a grandma You know my ice blingin', light up just like a candle Rollie pollie, I can control shawty like a channel My racks are squeakin', I'm not fartin' I hop in that 'Rari, I crank up like Warren [Pre-Chorus: Young Thug] Nigga, hustlers don't stop, they keep goin' You can lose your life but it's gon' keep goin' Why not risk life when it's gon' keep goin'? When you die somebody else was born But at least we got to say we... [Chorus: Young Thug] We ran up them digits we ran up the money We ran up them digits we ran up that money We ran up them digits we ran up that money We ran up them digits we ran up the money We ran up them digits we ran up some money We ran up some digits we ran up some money [Verse 2: Meek Mill] We ran up them digits, we ran up that money We run through them bitches, we run through the hundreds I rolled in the Bentley, I'm talkin' the drama shit Me and my niggas gon' fuck up the summer, yeah This summer we puttin' the numbers yeah (check, check) Feelin' like Meechy, I'm feelin' like Meechy I jump out that 'Ghini and lift up the door (skrrt, skrrt) They said they ballin' and we say we ballin' And somebody please tell me what is the score (balling like Harden on niggas) Woah, woah, woah, somebody please tell me what is the score We up by 30, that money is dirty Them bricks in the ceilin', a mil in the floor [Pre-Chorus: Young Thug] Nigga, hustlers don't stop, they keep goin' You can lose your life but it's gon' keep goin' Why not risk life when it's gon' keep goin'? When you die somebody else was born But at least we got to say we... [Chorus: Young Thug] We ran up them digits we ran up the money We ran up them digits we ran up that money We ran up them digits we ran up that money We ran up them digits we ran up the money We ran up them digits we ran up some money We ran up some digits we ran up some money [Verse 3: Young Thug] I'ma move me some dope like I'm Future I'ma go in that bitch with a ruler I'ma toast me a nigga like Strudels I'ma keep a red flag cause I'm boolin' I know some roller spaces, I could dually Yeah, yeah I'm screamin' oh my god like Cooly When I snort it, I feel like I must abort it If I ever die, he better drop his first I've been gettin' money before the music, fuck Pandora I just do this shit when I get bored [Pre-Chorus: Young Thug] Nigga, hustlers don't stop, they keep goin' You can lose your life but it's gon' keep goin' Why not risk life when it's gon' keep goin'? When you die somebody else was born But at least we got to say we... [Chorus: Young Thug] We ran up them digits we ran up the money We ran up them digits we ran up that money We ran up them digits we ran up that money We ran up them digits we ran up the money We ran up them digits we ran up some money We ran up some digits we ran up some money [Outro: Young Thug] We got London On Da Track!
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[Produced by Ricky Racks] [Intro: Young Thug] Slatt! Aye, get out your motherfuckin seat to this one, you know? Slatt! Slatt! Slatt! [Pre-Chorus: Young Thug] Hundred rounds in a Tahoe Nigga, lighting up your tacos, hey Give him surgery, no lipo They don't blame that bitch for pulling ya down Pull up to a nigga town I'm prepared to take 'em down, nigga [Chorus: Young Thug] Hey, this that slime shit, hey YSL shit, hey Killin' 12 shit, hey Fuck a jail shit, hey Drinking actavis, hey On that snail shit, hey Cookin' white brick, hey, hey Bricks and Bales shit, hey, hey Bitch, I'm super rich Bitch, I'm stupid rich I-I go ape shit, call that Ludacris, hey, hey I'm not new to this, hey, I'm so true to this, hey I done put a whole slime on a hunnid, bitch, hey, hey [Verse 1: Yak Gotti] Slime or get slimed, maniac don't have a mind These niggas be bitches, a lot of them snitchin' A lot of them droppin' a dime I come to the the point in my life That I just want one of my wives I think that I want that new Spider We rich so I know they dislike us I'm so too legit, on some Hammer shit Diamonds dancin', bitch YSL, VVS In the VIP and I got that pistol on my hip You prayin' that you live I'm prayin' that I hit Hey, this that slime shit Need a slime bitch Compromise shit, down to ride shit Fuck, fuck the police (Fuck 'em), in a high speed Let her out on Bleveland Let her out on Bleveland [Pre-Chorus: Young Thug] Hundred rounds in a Tahoe Nigga, lighting up your tacos, hey Give him surgery, no lipo Down, man, that bitch will pull you down Pull up to a nigga town I'm prepared to take 'em down, nigga [Chorus: Young Thug] Hey, this that slime shit, hey YSL shit, hey Killin' 12 shit, hey Fuck a jail shit, hey Drinking actavis, hey On that snail shit, hey Cookin' white brick, hey, hey Bricks and bales shit, hey, hey Bitch, I'm super rich Bitch, I'm stupid rich I-I go ape shit, call that Ludacris, hey, hey I'm not new to this, hey, I'm so true to this, hey I done put a whole slime on a hunnid, bitch, hey, hey [Verse 2: MPA Duke] Got banana clips for all these niggas actin' monkey These niggas savages in these streets They need hooked on phonics Got ten trap spots, they bunkin, all of 'em doin' numbers They just be talking, I swear these lil fuck niggas don't want it I'm grindin' up my money and I'm still in the trenches Workin calculators, when we fuck with weight we count them digits Got bergalo and troupe, they with me (they real neighborhoods) Bang a neighborhood, 60's, Tiny Locs, they official ' I get, I get it, I get it, however, I get it, I get it on my own These percocets, they got me so high I swear to god I'm in my own damn zone (I'm high) Thousand dollars on cologne All these extras, I bought me a home And it's big like a dome Hold, up country boy callin' my phone (Brr) (man I just saw them) [Pre-Chorus: Young Thug] Hundred rounds in a Tahoe Nigga, lighting up your tacos, hey Give him surgery, no lipo Down, man, that bitch will pull you down Pull up to a nigga town I'm prepared to take 'em down, nigga [Chorus: Young Thug] Hey, this that slime shit, hey YSL shit, hey Killin' 12 shit, hey Fuck a jail shit, hey Drinking actavis, hey On that snail shit, hey Cookin' white brick, hey, hey Bricks and Bales shit, hey, hey Bitch, I'm super rich Bitch, I'm stupid rich I-I go ape shit, call that Ludacris, hey, hey I'm not new to this, hey, I'm so true to this, hey I done put a whole slime on a hunnid, bitch, hey, hey [Verse 3: PeeWee Roscoe] This that slime shit This that mob shit This that 100,000 dollars do the job shit Down to die about this rap shit cause it’s too much money They say we gettin' money Now these niggas actin' funny And they all fake, like some bitch titties Tell they bitch another lie cause we ain't fuckin' wit 'em And they groupie niggas and they ho type Fuck the judge, YSL, this that mob life [Outro: PeeWee Roscoe] We got these bankrolls on us We in Vegas Now I ain't goin back and forth with ya'll Hello? Yeah, I'mma bet me a 100,000 All motherfuckin hundreds Shit, yeah, put me up
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Blackstreet - Don't Leave Me
[Intro] No baby, no baby, no baby No, no, no If you take your love away from me I'll go crazy I'll go insane [Verse 1] You got your problems, baby, I got mine Let's just spend it all by putting it together, yeah When you say you love me it don't mean a thing If you cared, you'd be there like you used to be, yeah I'm searchin' for the words to make you realize That I really, really want you to stay Tears of frustration I hold inside But if you walk away, you'll make this grown man cry [Chorus] Don't leave, don't leave me, girl Please stay with me tonight Don't leave me, girl Please stay with me to- [Verse 2] Forget my pride, girl I'm begging you You're my heart, you're my soul You've got so much control My love runs deeper than the ocean and sea But if you sail away You'll take the center piece of me [Chorus] Don't leave, don't leave me, girl Please stay with me tonight Don't leave me, girl Please stay with me to- [Interlude] [Chorus] No, no, no, don't leave Don't leave me, girl Please stay with me tonight Don't leave me, girl Please stay with me to- [Bridge] Stay, stay, stay Stay right here with me forever Stay, stay, stay Stay right here with me forever If you take your love away from me I’ll go crazy, crazy, crazy, insane If you take your love away from me I’ll go crazy, I’ll go insane If you take your love away from me I’ll go crazy, I’ll go insane [Outro] No, no, no No baby, no baby, no baby
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this shit is vicious. CHICAGO DRILL STILL ALIVE AND THRIVING
so many hard bars in this shit i cant even. also FYI Lil Pump mentioned "smoking on a tooka pack" in his latest song with Chief Keef. super stupid move on Dr. Pumpernickel's part. Tooka was/is a legendary gang member from Chi who was murdered. For those not in the know, 'smoking on x pacc' is a diss to dead homies of a rival gang.
[Intro: FBG Duck & Rooga] Ayy Ewell I don't want no autotune, fuck all that shit This how they want me to come Back the fuck up, ayy, ayy [Verse 1: Rooga] That's the way it go I'ma hit this cut, you hit that cut, better know which way to go Got some information that you bitch niggas would hate to know Niggas talk that shit but they don't even know who made the O Drop a bag on your head, my shooters get paid to blow [Verse 2: FBG Duck] Fuck around and slide through the O like I'm from the O Let off 23 then 7 more, that's how I come for bro T. Roy ain't get shot inside his head but he ain't make it though They got so many dead niggas, bitch, I don't know who to smoke [Verse 3: Rooga] I don't know who to smoke, but I'll take Lil Boo to go I can see him through the smoke (Ayy, ayy) Caught his ass comin' out the crib, shot him through the door Tweakin' off the mids, I think Lil Steve comin' through the floor [Verse 4: FBG Duck] He got caught in traffic, Waldo ain't get to finish his status He on the internet laughin', cappin', then got caught without it Fuck your homie, he dead, you heard what I said Fuck Sheroid, fuck Odee, fuck D-Thang, and fuck Tire Head [Verse 5: Rooga] You niggas hoes to me, you couldn't even get close to me I keep my heater, It's right by my side, so watch how you walk when approachin' me Baldy got smoked by a tree, run up on him with the stick and smoked him like a leaf Now they chalkin' up the street, for walkin' up the street, please stop talkin' up the beef [Verse 6: FGB Duck] J Money got it the worst of me, that's how it's 'posed to be It's a lot of niggas that I'm not even gon' mention but they where they 'posed to be, uh Niggas be thinkin' they killers, uh, you look like a ghost to me, uh Boy, I been smokin' your homie, uh, this shit chokin' me [Verse 7: Rooga] Mentioning Scrapp ain't gon' get you shit but a brand new grave slab We do it for Scrapp, we done fucked around and made 600 change blocks I'm fresh off a hit, might switch up the clothes, but I got the same Glock You know what it is, we comin' for more, might shoot up the same block [Verse 8: FBG Duck] These niggas mentionin' Tooka, I'll fuck around, send you to meet him Uh, I don't got my Glock, when I see an opp, on bro, I'ma beat 'em Uh, I'm smokin' Lil Steve can't breath, I'm thinkin' it's over I wish I was right there when Lil Boo got slumped, I would've ran his shit over (Hold on, hold on, hold on, who this Steve on?) [Verse 9: Rooga] Pass him to me, we'll just add him to the family tree Smacked his ass with the back of the heat Stello got hit from the back of the seat Damn, the back of the seat? He tried to get up from the back of the seat They left his head in the back of the seat [Verse 10: FBG Duck] Murder? Who you murdered? Talkin' 'bout you flippin' shit, what? A burger? Boy, you nervous, uh, you ain't never shot no one in person [Verse 11: Rooga] You niggas bitches, where y'all purses? Man you niggas went and dyed y'all hair on purpose But was it worth it? How that's workin'? Man I wouldn't be surprised if they start twerkin' [Verse 12: FBG Duck] Told 'em stay in tune, bitch, I'm workin', uh Please don't think shit chicken, this ain't Church's, uh Tired of puttin' niggas in these hearses, uh I should get a million for these verses, uh [Outro: FBG Duck] On foenem grave You already know how this shit go Got my blick on me, got my stick on me Back the fuck up All you bop ass hoes, all you goofy ass niggas Memo, stop wearin' that fake ass shit out your daddy van (Bitch) lmaooooooooo
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Yo Gotti x Lil baby - Put A Date On It
I never liked Yo Gotti because he had young dolph's car shot up. and honestly never made a bapper that i heard anyway.
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every song you're posting has lyrics about killing people yet you salty as fuck about cardi taking someones money lmao
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also im not salty i was legit laughing at you fam. that's like saying i'm salty over laughing at any other simp shit. i dont see the disconnect in my masculine raps vs my possibly misognystic stance of fuck prostitute/stripper thots drugging my niggas....seems pretty consistent
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[Intro: FBG Duck & Rooga] Ayy Ewell I don't want no autotune, fuck all that shit This how they want me to come Back the fuck up, ayy, ayy [Verse 1: Rooga] That's the way it go I'ma hit this cut, you hit that cut, better know which way to go Got some information that you bitch niggas would hate to know Niggas talk that shit but they don't even know who made the O Drop a bag on your head, my shooters get paid to blow [Verse 2: FBG Duck] Fuck around and slide through the O like I'm from the O Let off 23 then 7 more, that's how I come for bro T. Roy ain't get shot inside his head but he ain't make it though They got so many dead niggas, bitch, I don't know who to smoke [Verse 3: Rooga] I don't know who to smoke, but I'll take Lil Boo to go I can see him through the smoke (Ayy, ayy) Caught his ass comin' out the crib, shot him through the door Tweakin' off the mids, I think Lil Steve comin' through the floor [Verse 4: FBG Duck] He got caught in traffic, Waldo ain't get to finish his status He on the internet laughin', cappin', then got caught without it Fuck your homie, he dead, you heard what I said Fuck Sheroid, fuck Odee, fuck D-Thang, and fuck Tire Head [Verse 5: Rooga] You niggas hoes to me, you couldn't even get close to me I keep my heater, It's right by my side, so watch how you walk when approachin' me Baldy got smoked by a tree, run up on him with the stick and smoked him like a leaf Now they chalkin' up the street, for walkin' up the street, please stop talkin' up the beef [Verse 6: FGB Duck] J Money got it the worst of me, that's how it's 'posed to be It's a lot of niggas that I'm not even gon' mention but they where they 'posed to be, uh Niggas be thinkin' they killers, uh, you look like a ghost to me, uh Boy, I been smokin' your homie, uh, this shit chokin' me [Verse 7: Rooga] Mentioning Scrapp ain't gon' get you shit but a brand new grave slab We do it for Scrapp, we done fucked around and made 600 change blocks I'm fresh off a hit, might switch up the clothes, but I got the same Glock You know what it is, we comin' for more, might shoot up the same block [Verse 8: FBG Duck] These niggas mentionin' Tooka, I'll fuck around, send you to meet him Uh, I don't got my Glock, when I see an opp, on bro, I'ma beat 'em Uh, I'm smokin' Lil Steve can't breath, I'm thinkin' it's over I wish I was right there when Lil Boo got slumped, I would've ran his shit over (Hold on, hold on, hold on, who this Steve on?) [Verse 9: Rooga] Pass him to me, we'll just add him to the family tree Smacked his ass with the back of the heat Stello got hit from the back of the seat Damn, the back of the seat? He tried to get up from the back of the seat They left his head in the back of the seat [Verse 10: FBG Duck] Murder? Who you murdered? (Young Draco voice) Talkin' 'bout you flippin' shit, what? A burger? Boy, you nervous, uh, you ain't never shot no one in person [Verse 11: Rooga] You niggas bitches, where y'all purses? Man you niggas went and dyed y'all hair on purpose But was it worth it? How that's workin'? Man I wouldn't be surprised if they start twerkin' [Verse 12: FBG Duck] Told 'em stay in tune, bitch, I'm workin', uh Please don't think shit chicken, this ain't Church's, uh Tired of puttin' niggas in these hearses, uh I should get a million for these verses, uh [Outro: FBG Duck] On foenem grave You already know how this shit go[ Got my blick on me, got my stick on me Back the fuck up All you bop ass hoes, all you goofy ass niggas Memo, stop wearin' that fake ass shit out your daddy van (Bitch)
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Where's Blackstreets No Diggity..?
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[Intro] No diggity! You know what I like the playettes No diggity, no doubt Play on playette, play on playette Yo Dre, drop the verse [Verse 1: Dr. Dre] It's going down, fade to Blackstreet The homies got at me, collab' creations, bump like acne No doubt, I put it down, never slouch As long as my credit can vouch, a dog couldn't catch me ass out Tell me who can stop when Dre makin' moves Attracting honeys like a magnet Giving 'em eargasms with my mellow accent Still moving this flavor With the homies Blackstreet and Teddy The original rump shakers [Verse 2: Teddy Riley] Shorty get down, good Lord Baby got 'em open all over town Strictly biz, she don't play around Cover much grounds, got game by the pound Getting paid is her forte Each and every day, true player way I can't get her out of my mind (wow) I think about the girl all the time (wow wow) East side to the west side Pushin' phat rides, it's no surprise She got tricks in the stash, stacking up the cash Fast when it comes to the gas By no means average She's on when she's got to have it Baby, you're a perfect ten, I wanna get in Can I get down so I can win? [Refrain] I like the way you work it No diggity, I got to bag it up, bag it up I like the way you work it No diggity, I got to bag it up, bag it up, girl I like the way you work it No diggity, I got to bag it up, bag it up I like the way you work it No diggity, I got to bag it up, get up [Verse 3: Blackstreet] She's got class and style Street knowledge by the pound Baby never act wild, very low key on the profile Catchin' feelings is a no Let me tell you how it goes Herb's the word, spin's the verb Lovers it curves so freak what you heard Rollin' with the phatness You don't even know what the half is You gotta pay to play Just for shorty, bang-bang, to look your way I like the way you work it Trump tight all day, every day You're blowing my mind, maybe in time Baby, I can get you in my ride [Refrain] I like the way you work it No diggity, I got to bag it up, bag it up I like the way you work it No diggity, I got to bag it up, oh yeah I like the way you work it No diggity, I got to bag it up, bag it up, babe I like the way you work it No diggity, I got to bag it up, get up [Break] Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo (Hey yo, that girl looks good) Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo (Play on, play on, play on) Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo (You're my kind of girl) Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo (Hey yo) [Verse 4: Queen Pen] 'Cause that's my peeps and we rolls deep Flyin' first class from New York City to Blackstreet What you know about me? Not a motherfuckin' thing Cartier wooden frames sported by my shorty As for me, icy gleaming pinkie diamond ring We be's the baddest clique up on the scene Ain't you getting bored with these fake-ass broads? I shows and proves, no doubt, how predictably so Please excuse, if I come across rude, that's just me And that's how the playette's got to be Stay kickin' game with a capital G Ask the peoples on my block, I'm as real as can be Word is bond, faking moves never been my thing So, Teddy, pass the word to your nigga Chauncy I be sending the call, let's say around 3:30 Queen Pen and Blackstreet, it's no diggity [Refrain] No diggity, no doubt baby I like the way you work it No diggity, I got to bag it up (Girl, you got it going on) I like the way you work it No diggity, I got to bag it up (Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo) I like the way you work it No diggity, I got to bag it up (Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo) I like the way you work it No diggity, I got to bag it up [Outro] Yeah, come on Maggie in full effect Lisa in full effect (right) Biggie in full effect (uh huh) Tamika in full effect (yeah) Blaze in full effect (right) Ain't nothin' goin' on but the rent (no doubt) Yeah, play on, playette (Play on, playette) Play on (play on) play on (play on) 'Cause I like it (right) No diggity, no doubt (Blackstreet productions) We out, we out (right) We out, we out
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Your like my child's fuckin' super hero now, he was like "You asked that guy 2 minutes ago for that song & he put it there already!" Lol, was like "Yeah...That nigga came thru quick".
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Yo can you throw up that other joint with the Billie Jean beat....Idk if that's Blackstreet tho?
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