Rochelle Jordan - Lowkey Lyrics

I’ve known you five years, going on six

Feelings that we paddle, ways dismissed

The sun just stepped into it for the hell of it,

But we found a way to resist

Cause it can’t get personal and flip

And aren’t you... with all that shit?

So you just keep it down on the low,

And keep it out of freidnship... and that’s it!

Now I’m surprised what someone want

You should bring thoughts to me one more time

And maybe we’ll be caught up in a moment

And came out the closet you and I!

We’ve been friends for some time

In the back of the mind there’s always some doubt

But we’re alone in here and the music’s blurring,

Are you hearing what I’m saying?

Pre-chorus:

I don’t really want to compromise our

Our friendship, but I got a thing for you, yeah

And I don’t really want to cross the line, but

I’m kinda really hoping that we do

Chorus: (x2)

Lowkey,

Baby, keep it in the low, but to keep it real

Lowkey,

I’ve been thinking about showing you how I feel

Lowkey,

Baby, don’t resist us our right to be

Lowkey, if we find... we should go with it

Playing off on this creeping,

Got me secretly wanting more you

And I know you feel, too!

So, tell me about all this hiding

Forget what we said when we’re fighting...

It’s been a long time coming...

Cause you know that I don’t wanna

Pre-chorus:

I don’t really want to compromise our

Our friendship, but I got a thing for you, yeah

I don’t really want to cross the line, but

I’m kinda really hoping that we do

Chorus: (x2)

Lowkey,

Baby, keep it in the low, but to keep it real

Lowkey,

I’ve been thinking about showing you how I feel

Lowkey,

Baby, don’t resist us our right to be

Lowkey, if we find ... we should go with it

I really think we should go with it

I really think we should go with it

I really think we should go with it

Lowkey, lowkey, lowkey 

Lana Del Rey - Brooklyn Baby Lyrics

My boyfriend's in the band

He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed,

I've got feathers in my hair

I get down to Beatport

I'm a Brooklyn Baby

I'm a Brooklyn Baby

Da da da da da

Da da da da da

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Sophia Del Carmen ft. Pitbull - Lipstick Lyrics

Mama, I got some new tricks

Send you on electric

All I need to know is where you want my LIPSTICK?!

Where you want my LIPSTICK?!

Mr Worldwide, Red One

Sophia Del Carmen, dale!

Don't you wanna wake up wearing nothing but my fingerprints

You won't forget me when you sleeping with the evidence

I'll leave my traces all over your body,

No hay nada mas rico quel el bombon latino

Uuu la la la la la la

Uuu la la la la la la

Uuu la la la la la la

After tonight

You'll never be the same again

Once you know what it's like

You'd wanna do it again and again, and again

After tonight

You'll never be the same again

Once you know what it's like

You'd wanna do it again and again, and again

Mama, I got some new tricks

Send you on electric

All I need to know is where you want my LIPSTICK?!

Mama, I got some new tricks

Send you on electric

All I need to know is where you want my LIPSTICK?!

My lips will take places you ain't even dream to see

But if you want my LOVE

Gotta give me everything

I'm like an army, nobody can stop me

No hay nada mas rico quel el bombon latino

Uuu la la la la la la

Uuu la la la la la la

Uuu la la la la la la

After tonight,

You'll never be the same again

Once you know what it's like

You'd wanna do it again and again

After tonight,

You'll never be the same again

Once you know what it's like

You'd wanna do it again and again, and again

Mama, I got some new tricks

Send you on electric

All I need to know is where you want my LIPSTICK?!

Mama, I got some new tricks

Send you on electric

All I need to know is where you want my LIPSTICK?!

[Pitbull:]

I kill all the women on how it's done

I'm highly educated, y'all gon' learn

Pits speaks as the world turns

These boys think they had money to burn

Keep me in the zoomers all in the class,

Fake one I'm calling the map

Bad words bring in the mouth

Hit after hit I'm bangin' the mass

Sophia Del Carmen worldwide,

Let me get it red lipstick

After tonight,

You'll never be the same again

Once you know what it's like

You'd wanna do it again and again

After tonight

You'll never be the same again

Once you know what it's like

You'd wanna do it again and again, and again

Mama, I got some new tricks

Send you on electric

All I need to know is where you want my LIPSTICK?!

Mama, I got some new tricks

Send you on electric

All I need to know is where you want my LIPSTICK?!

Ghostface Killah ft. Danny Brown - Six Degrees Lyrics

Dangerous thoughts, mind of a militia

Bottles of the 1-50 poured over twistas

Broken bones and pillars, Staten Island the illest

The biggest land fillers, we creep like caterpillars

Love razors, dirty guns with a few dead bodies

Teach niggas how to walk again from the fucking shotty

Sixth sense, six pack, six degrees of separation

My evil 3rd eye blinks with no hesitation

Dustbags, spoonfuls of sugar help the medi

Go down smooth and steady, blowing the green deadly

Hen we pops, isolated of hash bricks

Needle left stuck in his arm, died of a bad fix

We still rock, still dry drawers on the stove

Got bread from back in the days, it's growing some mold

2Pac's back, my Glock's fat

After the gun smoke, you screaming, where my block at?

Both hands crusty, need a little lotion

That shit don't matter when I mix the color ocean

Smoking on potent, goons bagging up in the living room

Blocking the flat screen while I'm watching Juice

Move your big ass head, my favorite part's on

Q and the DJ battle, move or I scratch you

95 .. 95 on the coffee table

Got them selling dimes still shiny as a nickel

Pistol in designer pants, shoeboxes in bedrooms

Some got stacks but most discontinued

What's on the menu? Eat a rapper like butternut squash

Bark on a nigga with the blade out

Run up in your safehouse, how ironic

Knock a ring on a nigga like somebody hit Sonic

Smoking on chronic feeling like Nostradamic

See dying in your future, nigga I promise

Vomit colors seven series, TiVo the World Series

About to miss the game hitting sevens on the slot machine

Dice game, vice daughter, drunk driving in the Charger

With a big titty bitch looking like Takara

I don't know what you know

But if you know what I know, you better get ghost 'fore I get Ghost

I don't know what you know

But if you know how I know, you better get ghost 'fore I get Ghost

Hey what up son, they talking that money on the ground shit

U-P-S, Fedex, I deliver the pound shit

Raw dog, my hood's like crazy 80's stamp bag

Stapleton niggas keep they guns in strip bags

Doo-rags and blue and red flags, we keep new tags

Skinny or big jeans, niggas they still sag

Brag about 2 chains, 4 chains, 6 chains

Spread eagle bitches in the crib giving brain

Still keep them cars crispier than printed money

And the champion gear that I rock? Will hide my face for me

Mask down, 3-57 and the box of shells

Seville dead-arm the kid in the stairwell

Stem cell, my niggas is scientific

We make crumbs and wax, the T-H-C is prolific

Fruitful, my Clan bundle cash like Pablo

Bank in the Caimans, stash-houses out in Cabo

Tyga - Real Deal Lyrics

Looking at the clock it's about that time

Can I introduce myself?

I been watching you from far,and it's been too long can I have this song

I just get so mesmerized when you up and against that pole

I just wanna take you home

Who are they to criticize

How you decide to make your money

I will spend every dime on you baby, take it from me

Since I saw you in the corner

Had to let you know I want ya

All these bitches say you boozhie

Didn't stop me from approaching

I don't give a fuck, what your reputation is

I just .. and do it all over again

These are the thoughts in my mind

Hope you don't think am crazy

Just don't ever try to play me

These are rules am engaging

I sit back in the back and wait for the perfect time

Seems you don't have the time

Wish I could reverse the time

Pretty little thang,give me love out of a sippy cup

Sit me up, finish up, zip it up, this is lust

Walk up in this bitch said i need that (need that)

Shawty caught my eyes said need that (need that)

Let me get a feel, man I hope it feel real

I’m the fuckin' real deal,bend over bitch you know the drill

Pretty pussy popping put your back into that,hand stance

Am about to have a heart attack,let me handle that

Can we go somewhere ..

You been working way too hard,I just think you need a man

I can be your fucking man,we can fuck and do some things

I can make the .. let me make your clit sing

Am not tryna be rude

I just wanna see your birthday suit, if it's cool with you

Let me taste, taste your best friend too

Knew you were a super freak

I could only daydream about it, now it's all reality

I pretend she was you when you make a squirt

Am I chopping you too hard? Hope nobody hears you scream

Am a little crazy when it comes to you baby

We can live together, you're my midnight fantasy

I won't let them hurt you

I be right back to the ATM

These are the thought in my conscious can you hear them? (hear them)

Walk up in this bitch said i need that (need that)

Shawty caught my eyes said need that (need that)

Let me get a feel, man I hope it feel real

I’m the fuckin' real deal,bend over bitch you know the drill

Don't stop, keep dirty dancing (dancing)

I like it when you turn around dancing (dancing)

Let me put my hand on it baby keep dancing (dancing)

Don't stop baby keep on dirty dancing

Walk up in this bitch said i need that (need that)

Shawty caught my eyes said need that (need that)

Let me get a feel, man I hope it feel real

I’m the fuckin' real deal,bend over bitch you know the drill

Soulja Boy - Come Try It Lyrics

Hey, they crowning me

They crowning me

Come try it, baby come try it

Come try it, baby come try it

Come try it, baby come try it

Come try it, baby come try it

Come try it, my diamonds are ..

We slippin' and slide

We ball till we fall

We got so many racks to roll

We got so many racks to roll

My shirt by Louis Vetton

She think I'm the one

Just a young nigga that went through the city

Whippin' and flippin' them chickens

I ride in the Bentley

My niggas, they all from the country

V-V-S diamonds and pussy cause

I'm shinin', I'm stuntin'

Yayo, yayo, all I know is yayo

Whippin' them chickens

Whippin' them chickens, no ..

We seeing money it's simple, roll ..

You know I'm official, she know I'm official

You know I'm official, she know I'm official

Baby come try it, baby come try it

Baby come try it, baby come try it

Baby come try it, baby come try it

Come try it, my diamonds are ..

We slippin' and slide

Come try it, my diamonds are ..

We slippin' and slide

Gucci Mane ft. Waka Flocka Flame - Real Gas Lyrics

I'm in a real dolly, My life a real movie

Your girlfriend want to change her heart she is a real groupie

I'm rockin' real diamonds, you rockin' real .. and this is not a water gun this is a real Uzi

I got more motherfucking money than a preacher ho

I'm like a million dollars richer than a week ago

Got so much jewelry on I look just like a jewelry store

If you a bad bitch why you wearing sneakers for?

You say your ballin' what you sittin in the bleachers for. Rolls Royce a head shot but my charger is a body blow

If you don't suck it right then i guess got to teach the ho, i'm smoking swishers not the same shit Wiz Khalifa blow

I'm smoking real gas, spend money real fast

Lil' momma ..

I want her real bad, i got a real bag

I got it on with a long way i got that real cash

I roll with real niggas, i'm talking real killas'

And i suggest you stay in line we got bad tempers

I'm rocking' real Prada, I'm rocking real Louie

These other suckas' out here imposters on the real Gucci

This is a one time .. selling weed, mollies, zans

Steal from me I'm killing all close friends, he smoking dope out of chicken bones and soda cans

.. county that's gang land, my shooters they got shooters man

He wanna rob better change his plans, when they run in his house everybody backin' out and they shooting man

If you want the pass him river dell i'm out here send 100 bands, on 85 that's real shit, flex to much get your dome kicked

Can't stand a lame and a broke bitch

It ain't hard to tell nigga' I'm the man

Can't fuck with soldiers or middle man

So I'm a boss nigga, i do boss shit

Like a GD I'm a boss bitch, hanging out the window with a chopstick

Got ..

Just to let you know who took your shit

You lame as hell you a free pick, my young niggas they'll murk your ass for a half a brick

Need to rob that's my ..

I'm smoking real gas, spend money real fast

Lil' momma ..

I want her real bad, i got a real bag

I got it on with a long way i got that real cash

I roll with real niggas, i'm talking real killas'

And i suggest you stay in line we got bad tempers

I'm rocking' real Prada, I'm rocking real Louie

These other suckas' out here imposters on the real Gucci

Curren$y ft. Le$ - Game 2 Lyrics

.. is to that original playa shit

Nananana

Preservation is to that original playa shit

Nananana

Preservation is to that original playa shit

.. a bitch wondering where his paper went

Gone with the wind tryna get this cone lit

Standin' in the middle of this cyclone strong

Stainless, mainstream paper underground, famous

Audio drug love, had catering at my arraignment

Celebratory floral arrangement

Sent to the judge when the case is dismissed

Cases of champagne, it's raining in here

Making millions, making memories and enemies

It'll kill ya, if you let it, never

I'm focused on better, I get it

Money fever, motherfucker you should catch it

I show ya how to take 10 G's and stretch it

20 more stacks, double that, put it all together

Like a puzzle, it's pieces to the hustle

Everything fit, it'll look like somethin'

Hot up in my house, got your bitch making muffins

She got four friends with her and my homeboys comin'

It ain't nothin', money over bitches

.. over the safe with million dollars in it when I hit her

Money over bitches

.. over the safe with million dollars in it when I hit her

(They come around but they never come close to)

(They come around but they never come close to)

(They come around but they never come close to)

Look, check, check, look

Seen it all with blind eyes, I stayed aware

Duckin' devils with fat asses and baby hair

Paint the picture, it ain't perfect but it's one you see

And go the hardest, your waters can never fuck with me

Real playa, check the fats and the stats

The only time you ever gonna see the racks is your racks

And at times I wonder why you niggas worship that

Same tit you praisin' got my partners murk the track

Now they caught up in the system, sons and daughters they miss 'em

Baby momma quit 'em, his partner, she fuckin' with him

Filthy way of livin', guess whose part of the cycle?

Niggas quick to bring ya down, shit they even killed Michael

Why you thinkin' you excempt? Just a crab in the bucket

And they gonna boil us all, so I'm ridin' like fuck it

Where the seasonin' nigga? Fuck your reasonin' nigga

Bigger picture isn't somethin' that I'm singing my nigga

When you can only get the 20 inch, cable is basic

Reality overrated, tried watchin' it but I hate it

All these bitches gettin' famous off the dick that they suck

And people really at home givin' a fuck?

Guess we shit outta luck

(They come around but they never come close to)

(They come around but they never come close to)

(They come around but they never come close to)

Ne-Yo ft. Jeezy - Money Cant Buy Lyrics

You lookin' better than a Scarface starter kit

All hundreds, small faces nothin’ counterfeit

You want this ghetto D? Or that over the counter shit?

Catch you strippin’ in the kitchen, on the counter shit (damn)

Oh shit (sup), I guess I’ll pause for these bitches

Guess I’ll ball for these niggas, swear this my last three swishers

On my grown man shit I’m ‘bout to kill it nigga

Baby you know I got some money

Girl, the dough ain't a problem for me

Cause when I look in your eyes

Baby you got everything money just can’t buy

(All the things money can’t buy x4)

Got a diamond in the back, sunroof top

Got a diamond on my hat and my sunroof off

Her mind strong but her body so soft

Tattoo on her hip read “Only for a Boss”

She ain’t impressed with the way I ball

She said “You seen one ghost, you seen ‘em all”

Even though that thing cold

She said “A Rolls Royce, you’re a Civic, Daddy I’mma roll with you”

She ride for me, die for me, love me, that’s how she do

I pulled up close and I tell her what’s true

Baby you know I got some money

Girl, the dough ain't a problem for me

Cause when I look in your eyes

Baby you got everything money just can’t buy

(All the things money can’t buy x4)

Shawty where you at? Meet me at the mall

Told her “Let me buy you something”, she replied “Naw”

She said her love won’t be bought

I don’t need to spend some no money, spend some time that’s all

I told her “Daddy don’t mind spending”

I want to see you shine like the diamonds in my pendant

She told me she don’t care for the flash

Want affection not cash, girl I ain’t even mad at you

She ride for me, die for me, love me, that’s how she do

I pulled up close and I tell her what’s true

Baby you know I got some money

Girl, the dough ain't a problem for me

Cause when I look in your eyes

Baby you got everything money just can’t buy

(All the things money can’t buy x4)

What’s happening with it baby? Hope you don’t think that I’m crazy

Say me and you, get us some practice makin' a baby

I will take some out the stash and buy you that new Mercedes

Then be all up in that ass in the back of that new Mercedes

You call for the protectin', yeah, send me your issues

They ain’t ‘bout to be playing with her, me and these pistols

See that thirty-six for D’Usse, I’m the provider

Come scoop me in that 458, you be the rider

(Yeah) Oh well, that’s that, back to the party

Bet you niggas anything I’m leaving here with shawty

Got a feeling that she fuckin’ with me for me

She got me feeling like I got a million on me

Baby you know I got some money

Girl, the dough ain't a problem for me

Cause when I look in your eyes

Baby you got everything money just can’t buy

(All the things money can’t buy x4)

Wiz Khalifa - What Iss Hittin Lyrics

Yeah, yeah yeah

Bet the money make her backflip

Throw another band up, .. she get ratchet

Keep saying that she gotta man

I don't care, imma walk up to her like "Yeahh"

Oh, what iss hittin, oh what iss hittin for?

Ho, what iss hittin?

Ho, what iss hittin' for?

Ho....what iss hittin' for?

Ho, what iss hittin?

Ho, what iss hittin' for?

Walked up in this bitch like "Woow"

They like "goddamn", "kid stacking up bands"

She's sucking on me

You don't want a broke man

Quit rolling with them broke niggas

Start riding round with rich niggas

Start riding round with a nigga thats rich

Lifestyle of my niggas thats rich

Got a rolex on my wrist

I ride for my niggas that's it

Woo...you rolling round round me

I ain't playin', na lil nigga I ain't playin'

I got niggas in my clique

And they down for anythang

They gon' bang x2

They gon' let that choppa rang

Fuck what you saying, I ride for my gang

That's all that I am, the world in my hand

Yeah, yeah yeah

Bet the money make her backflip

Throw another band up, .. she get ratchet

Keep saying that she gotta man

I don't care, imma walk up to her like "Yeahh"

Oh, what iss hittin, oh what iss hittin for?

Ho, what iss hittin?

Ho, what iss hittin' for?

Ho....what iss hittin' for?

Ho, what iss hittin?

Ho, what iss hittin' for?

Wiz Khalifa - Jim Brown Lyrics

Why you with fuckin' with a nigga if he ain't fuckin' with a real nigga?

Why you with fuckin' with a nigga if he ain't fuckin' with a real nigga?

Oh!

Why you fuckin' with a nigga, huh?

Why you fuckin' with a nigga, huh?

Why you with fuckin' with a nigga if he ain't fuckin' with a real nigga when you see him?

Why you fuckin' with a nigga when a real nigga right by there and you tryna leave him?

See him around in the club, see him buying out the bar, so the hoes tryna meet him

You can talk and make a nigga pay for it .. you don't fuck the first night with me either

Why you with fuckin' with a nigga if he ain't fuckin' with a real nigga?

Why you with fuckin' with a nigga if he ain't fuckin' with a real nigga?

She ain't fuckin' with a real nigga

She ain't never seen a real nigga better ..

Told him to me he a little nigga

He a little nigga, told me to .. nigga

Why you with fuckin' with a nigga if he ain't fuckin' with a real nigga?

Why you fuckin' with a nigga, huh?

Why you fuckin' with a nigga, huh?

Why you fuckin' with the nigga if he ain't comin' from the right hood?

And why you fuckin' with the nigga if he ain't ballin' like his ass should?

Why you fuckin' with a nigga if you know the nigga money ain't good?

Why you fuckin' with a nigga, huh?

Why you fuckin' with a nigga, huh?

I ain't fuckin' with the niggas

Nope, I ain't fuckin' with the niggas

I ain't fuckin' with the niggas

King of the dope? No!

Damn

Why you fuckin' with those niggas everyday when they ain't got no shit?

Why you fuckin' with them niggas?

I been 'em all, I can tell them niggas ain't lit long

Why you with fuckin' with a nigga if he ain't fuckin' with a real nigga?

Why you with fuckin' with a nigga if he ain't fuckin' with a real nigga?

She ain't fuckin' with a real nigga

She ain't never seen a real nigga better ..

Told him to me he a little nigga

He a little nigga, told me to .. nigga

Why you with fuckin' with a nigga if he ain't fuckin' with a real nigga?

Why you fuckin' with a nigga, huh?

Why you fuckin' with a nigga, huh?

Wiz Khalifa ft. Berner - Up Down Lyrics

Hey I got a joint and I ain't even roll it, here roll it

Boy I got pounds for days, have you seen a nigga blow it

Yeah, blow it, blowing that strong in your face

Prices going up, down, I ain’t got no problem spending all of my money

Tryna see what’s up now, I’mma smoke it all with me and my homies

Rolling up ‘cause that’s all that I know

Joint in my hand when I walk through the door

I get money ‘cause that’s all that I know

My niggas on point, haters already know

I, I found out that it’s all that I know

Tryna get high while I’m already stoned

Yeah, bomb weed and its all that I know

Feeling like a boss ‘cause it’s already rolled up

Go hard ‘cause that’s all that I know

Get a little money then I throw it on the floor

Girl, champagne I’mma pour a little more

We can smoke cones ‘til four in the morning

I roll up, I told ‘em roll up, finna K-K, fuck nigga hold up

A millionaire and it’s all that I know

Probably with your girl getting blown

Hey I got a joint and I ain't even roll it, here roll it

Boy I got pounds for days, have you seen a nigga blow it

Yeah, blow it, blowing that strong in your face

Prices going up, down, I ain’t got no problem spending all of my money

Tryna see what’s up now, I’mma smoke it all with me and my homies

Bring it back, bring it back, gold ropes and them leather on my coat rack

Four stacks, these dudes hold no pack, throwback

Jerry Rice running gold hat, hold that, I ain’t even roll that

Smoke fat on the corner where the blow at

OG from the city, where the skull at?

Broke boys, .., got that ho back

Blow big I’m world-wide touring

I’mma sack got you drop your pack off on foreign

New foreign, new foreign, .. champagne pouring

Get it, gon’ get it girl, bitch that I used to roll with cold business

Out of town it go up down, we celebrating when it touch down

Hey I got a joint and I ain't even roll it, here roll it

Boy I got pounds for days, have you seen a nigga blow it

Yeah, blow it, blowing that strong in your face

Prices going up, down, I ain’t got no problem spending all of my money

Tryna see what’s up now, I’mma smoke it all with me and my homies

I roll ‘em thicker than a Snicker

Girl drink this liquor

I got game from the bishop

Bust that thing down for whistling

Ed Sheeran - Scars Lyrics

You've got scars on your body & your soul

Bruises on your back now

Broken heart with nowhere to go

Living in a high-rise flat

Torn apart, so keep on keeping it together

Nothing is forever, you know

You can start again like this, like this

Now I see blood in the sky

BLOOD IN MY EYESIGHT

And everything's turning to red

So we'll beat it away, color the nightlife,

and light me up, BURN ME TODAY

I'm seeing blood in the skyline

STUCK IN THE RIGHT MIND

Afraid again to leave any dream,

and replace it with anything better

So get up and take away YOUR SCARS

And you can never be alone

If you're bleeding with the skyline

Waiting for the right time

When the night's already gone

It's been traveling without your mind now

Let it let go and fuel you

Like petrol you find so much

Beauty in what makes you mental

Your friends know it's only

A state of mind, you're only getting by

By always getting high, that's why

Now I see blood in the sky

BLOOD IN MY EYESIGHT

And everything's turning to red

So we'll beat it away, color the nightlife

And light me up, BURN ME TODAY

I'm seeing blood in the skyline

STUCK IN THE RIGHT MIND

Afraid again to leave any dream

And replace it with anything better

So get up and take away YOUR SCARS

You can take away your scars

You can take away your scars

Ester Dean - Twerk'n 4 Birk'n Lyrics

Twerk'n 4 Birk'n

Twerking, twerking!

She said all she want for twerking is a motherfucking shopping spree

Ain't tricking if you got it so she twerking for them ??

Pop it for that Gucci then she must fall that rock

She knowing if she fuck with me she fucking at the top

Oh, she twerking for that Birkin

She twerking for that Birkin, oh

She twerking for that Birkin

Popping coochie for that Gucci

Bust a swag, look at that bootie

These hoes be twerking for Birkin

Popping coochie for Gucci

Bust it wide for that Prada

Bend it over for Louis

TWERKING FOR BIRKIN

TWERKING FOR BIRKIN

These hoes be twerking for Birkin

Popping coochie for Gucci

Bust it wide for that Prada

Bend it over for Louis

TWERKING FOR BIRKIN

TWERKING FOR BIRKIN

She say all she want for twerking is a brand new Birkin bag

Told her she can have it if she twerk it at her best

I guess she really rowing ‘cause she been throwing some fast

Then twerk, twerk, twerk, twer, start twerking that ass

Oh, she twerking for that Birkin

She twerking for that Birkin, oh

She twerking for that Birkin

Popping coochie for that Gucci

Bust a swag, look at that bootie

These hoes be twerking for Birkin

Popping coochie for Gucci

Bust it wide for that Prada

Bend it over for Louis

TWERKING FOR BIRKIN

TWERKING FOR BIRKIN

These hoes be twerking for Birkin

Popping coochie for Gucci

Bust it wide for that Prada

Bend it over for Louis

TWERKING FOR BIRKIN

TWERKING FOR BIRKIN

She work hard for the Birkin

So hard for that Birkin

These hoes be twerking for Birkin

Popping coochie for Gucci

Bust it wide for that Prada

Bend it over for Louis

TWERKING FOR BIRKIN

TWERKING FOR BIRKIN

These hoes be twerking for Birkin

Popping coochie for Gucci

Bust it wide for that Prada

Bend it over for Louis

TWERKING FOR BIRKIN

TWERKING FOR BIRKIN

She work hard for the Birkin

So hard for that Birkin 

Audio Push - Scorn Lyrics

What the fuck is you living for?

You living the life or living a lie?

Or living to die? Nigga decide

‘Cause they say “Cash Rules Everything Around Me”

So I make sure cash be the only thing around me

I’m living on the up and up so fuck you if you down me

Nigga what the fuck is up? Just tell the people crown me

Incredible music from young blacks, astounding

Tears for your fears ‘til the motherfuckers drowning

Taking good from scorn

I would want you to have more

True to blood and form

These mistakes I would pay for

(That's the break y'll)

Open your eyes, yeah, I’m in your face

Try the time when I’m finna say “I bet you be a minute late”

You always off tryna emulate, was caring, was poppin’ sex

And hoppin’ boppin’ I’m finished late

I need a hundred Kush stems to stimulate

In fact I probably commit a hundred sins a day

I’m ‘bout a sin away from watching my whole life disintegrate

But fuck that, I’m finna get it right before the end of day

Taking good from scorn

I would want you to have more

True to blood and form

These mistakes I would pay for

(That's the break y'll)

Bam pop pop bam (x8)

Oh life gets you down and sometimes so many people cut you down

Sometimes, learn forgive and forgetting it don’t make no sense

They keep on and you go, you shine, oh, you shine, like hot

On a tint and my voice all black and the top down, down

.. x2

Give these niggas room, in the crowd can’t breathe, there’s nothing to consume

‘Till we conclude and get in dude, or get on out, no pussies allowed

Too many people raising hell, I’m raising heaven

At least I’m raising my hand to the sky where I said

I had a dream I felled victim to society’s plan

And I was thirty-six sitting in economy class

Mayday we’re going down, grab your oxygen mask

I don’t know what happened next, we probably crashed

The moral of the story is to follow your path

And tell the people your dreams, and if it causes a laugh

Keep going (x4)

Uh, don’t be surprised if I never stop

Some niggas rise but they never drop

Rose just a petal cop

We take care of our situations

Honesty’s a must, word the blunts we keep in rotations

Use connects to get the flow up

Know the grass ain’t greener on the other side

Just cut a little loss, ‘till I got forever haunted by some promises made

Tell myself some wrong things to make your heart it’s insane, look

NERVO ft. Duane Harden - Sunshine Thru Rain Clouds Lyrics

All the people come together,

Thru sunshine and rain clouds,

Here we go!

Sunshine thru rain clouds takes me away to a place

I'd rather be with you

Sunshine thru rain clouds takes me away to a place

I'd rather be with you

Sunshine!!

Sunshine thru rain clouds takes me away to a place

I'd rather be with you

Sunshine thru rain clouds takes me away to a place

I'd rather be with you

Take away the rain, oh

Take away the rain, oh

Sunshine!!

Jhene Aiko - Stay Ready (J Henny Rap Verse) Lyrics

We do not exist in any other instant

Here in this dimension

You and I were meant to be

I have waited lifetimes to find you

Now that you're here I can remind you

All the things you're been dreaming times two

I promise you

If you just give me 24

All I need is 24 hours,

I promise you a plenty more

You've probably been waited forever

Then how does this sound:

Us on the ground,

giving you my love?!

There's no place quite like here

There's no better time than now,

You gotta STAY READY

There's no place quite like here

There's no better time than now,

That's why I STAY READY

[Rap verse:]

Tell me find your spot with the warning that I might slip

And when you climb on top that's the ultimate road trip

Ride on me like your Pac got me thinkin' it's 96'

I can rap on some nineties shit, wrap your leggings around my hip

I'm so hip to it, tourists want to come speculate

But if I stay monogamous promise this kiss will always taste like candy

And yea, it's obvious mama now probably can't stand me

I'm sure they're tired of this look that you have when you're antsy

We gon' fuck around, we gon' fuck around

And triple through triplets of babies right now

And that might break the record and no, that don't mean you're fertile

That means we're fucking reckless, plus we don't use protection

I find myself reading old text messages when I'm bored

We find ourselves sexting 'til that connection is restored

I know that sounds immature,

but if we never grow up, then I wish you good luck

On the seats that's inside this Porsche

Come to me, come come to me

Look at what you've done to me

You put a gun to me

Thank you, you brought the sun to me

Shine like blood diamonds, learning to have patience

Only 'cause you are timeless

The Universe energy it doesn't lie,

And its chemistry is infinity out of million times

I wrote a million rhymes describing your star power

Enough to 24 bars, you get 24 hours

There's no place quite like here

There's no better time than now,

You gotta STAY READY

There's no place quite like here

There's no better time than now,

That's why I STAY READY

All that I know is right now,

Left things for sure right now

Got to get choice like right now

Like right now

All that I know is right now,

Left things for sure right now

Got to get choice like right now

Like right now

I've been through some shit man,

But I'd be on my shit man

I decided that what you give

Is what you're given

So, I've been trying do it right

I've been doing like whatever gets me through the night

WHAT A LIFE, I'm steady

Always on the GO

You steady, always on the GO

We steady. Losing our control

WHAT A LIFE

WHAT A LIFE

WHAT A LIFE

WHAT A LIFE

They say that truth ain't pretty

But coming through that pretty mouth

The truth is spittin' 'cause you ain't never talking loud

And you know plenty,

You know what I'm talkin' about 'cause you just get me

Yeah, you're so pretty

If everything is dipped in gold,

Then baby it will never grow,

Everything sweet is sugar coded

WHAT A LIFE

WHAT A LIFE

WHAT A LIFE

WHAT A LIFE

WHAT A LIFE

WHAT A LIFE that I've been give

WHAT A LIFE

WHAT A LIFE that I've been living

WHAT A LIFE

WHAT A LIFE we die to live in

WHAT A LIFE!

[Outro:]

What a life

What a life

What a life

What a life

Nicole Scherzinger - Your Love Lyrics

Yeah yeah yeah! Oh!

Yeah yeah yeah! Oh!

Boy, you don't know how much I like you

It is so hot, nice to bite it

Just a little, know you like it

I'll do whatever you want

Something 'bout you so enticin'

Even when I try to fight it

Knock me out like Michael Tyson,

I'll do whatever you want

And I, I'm never letting you go baby

I love you so baby

Love me the most baby

Ain't going nowhere like froze baby

Do whatever you want, baby

And everything you do, baby

Be whatever you need

'Cause your love makes me feel like

Ru, tu, tu, tu

Ru, tu, tu, tu

Ru, tu, tu, tu

Boy YOUR LOVE makes me feel like

Ru, tu, tu, tu

Ru, tu, tu, tu

Ru, tu, tu, tu

Boy YOUR TOUCH makes me feel like

Ru, tu, tu, tu

Ru, tu, tu, tu

Ru, tu, tu, tu

Boy YOUR LOVE makes me feel like

Ru, tu, tu, tu

Ru, tu, tu, tu

Ru, tu, tu, tu

'Cause YOUR LOVE makes me feel like

Yeah baby you got me

Yeah my body's like Bugatti

You know everybody wants mine

You got everything they don't

You get all my lovin'

All my kisses when we're huggin'

MC Hammer, girls can't touch this

I got everything they don't

And I, I'm never letting you go baby

I love you so baby

Love me the most baby

Ain't going nowhere like froze baby

Do whatever you want, baby

And everything you do, baby

Be whatever you need

'Cause your love makes me feel like

Ru, tu, tu, tu

Ru, tu, tu, tu

Ru, tu, tu, tu

Boy YOUR LOVE makes me feel like

Ru, tu, tu, tu

Ru, tu, tu, tu

Ru, tu, tu, tu

Boy YOUR TOUCH makes me feel like

Ru, tu, tu, tu

Ru, tu, tu, tu

Ru, tu, tu, tu

Boy YOUR LOVE makes me feel like

Ru, tu, tu, tu

Ru, tu, tu, tu

Ru, tu, tu, tu

'Cause YOUR LOVE makes me feel like

I need you in the daytime,

Especially in the night time

I'm never in my right mind when I'm with you, baby ooh

I need your body on me

Whenever you go I get lonely

You'll be believe how much I'm missing you

YOUR LOVE makes me feel like

YOUR LOVE makes me feel like

YOUR LOVE makes me feel like

YOUR LOVE makes me feel like

YOUR LOVE makes me feel like

'Cause YOUR LOVE makes me feel like

Ru, tu, tu, tu

Ru, tu, tu, tu

Ru, tu, tu, tu

Boy YOUR LOVE makes me feel like

Ru, tu, tu, tu

Ru, tu, tu, tu

Ru, tu, tu, tu

Boy YOUR TOUCH makes me feel like

Boy YOUR LOVE makes me feel like

'Cause YOUR LOVE makes me feel like

Boy YOUR LOVE makes me feel like

'Cause YOUR LOVE makes me feel like 

Riff Raff - Kokayne Lyrics

I brought out the rice

They were down to play

We were up all night on cocaine

We were up all night on cocaine

We were up all night on cocaine

I brought out the rice

They were down to play

We were up all night on cocaine

We were up all night on cocaine

We were up all night on cocaine

They call me Johnny Quest

And its a nice night

The ice bright

And they brighter than a lightning strike

The lightning coast, glide a coast, the Pacific coast

I run the keys to Jamaica, Usain Bolt

I make a boat and throw some bragging in the Aston Martin

A lot of shit up on my chest, Dolly Parton

The Iphone got Carson Daley on the karaoke

My skin tone same colour as the french toast

I brought out the rice

They were down to play

We were up all night on cocaine

We were up all night on cocaine

We were up all night on cocaine

I brought out the rice

They were down to play

We were up all night on cocaine

We were up all night on cocaine

We were up all night on cocaine

Dangleberry hop, breaking in the bird flop

Aw shit look who it is the white Chris Rock

I then done spent a grand on a ham steak

I could charge you ten grand for a handshake

Maybe twenty K on a show and tell

Now its KL, taco bell

I'm stacking up my cheese like a taco shell

I'm sliding through your city on a turtle shell

I brought out the rice

They were down to play

We were up all night on cocaine

We were up all night on cocaine

We were up all night on cocaine

I brought out the rice

They were down to play

We were up all night on cocaine

We were up all night on cocaine

We were up all night on cocaine

I need it, I want it

I would do anything for it

It brings my life enjoyment

Up all night to the early morning

I need it, I want it

I would do anything for it

It brings my life enjoyment

Up all night to the early morning

I brought out the rice

They were down to play

We were up all night on cocaine

We were up all night on cocaine

We were up all night on cocaine

I brought out the rice

They were down to play

We were up all night on cocaine

We were up all night on cocaine

We were up all night on cocaine

Up all night to the early morning

Up all night to the early morning

Up all night to the early morning

I would do anything for it

It brings my life enjoyment

Up all night to the early morning

I need it, I want it

I would do anything for it

It brings my life enjoyment

Up all night to the early morning

Birdman ft. Young Thug & Rich Homie Quan - Lifestyle Lyrics

I've done did a lot of shit just to live this here lifestyle

We came straight from the bottom, to the top, my lifestyle

Nigga livin' life like ..

And this is only the beginnin'

I'm on the top of the mountain

Puffin' on clouds and niggas still beginnin'

Million 5 on the Visa card

Hundred bands ..

Nigga servin' great white like I'm feedin' sharks

I won't do nothin' with the bitch, she can't even get me hard

Somethin' wrong with the pussy

Even though I ain't gon' hit it, I'ma still make sure that she douche it

Me and my .., we don't get caught up like that, no way

We ain't got time to go see doctors, J

.. money

Hop up in my bed full of forty bitches and yawnin'

..

I do this shit for my daughters and all my sons, bitch

.. their funds, bitch

I got a .., bitch, she got a .., bitch

I got sisters and brothers to feed

I ain't goin' out like no idiot, I'm a OG

I've done did a lot of shit just to live this here lifestyle

We came straight from the bottom, to the top, my lifestyle

Nigga livin' life like ..

And this is only the beginnin'

I'm on the top of the mountain

Puffin' on clouds and niggas still beginnin'

Still screamin' "Fuck the otherside"

I'ma ride for my niggas, aye

And I'ma die for my niggas, aye

..

Niggas couldn't see me if they had a genie

I'ma live my life like Beanie, R.I.P. my brother Beanie

I stack my racks to the ceiling, .. beat me

I just might wake up when Chanel and these bitches can't see me

I'm in a whole other league

[?] but I swear to God I would bleed

'Til I D.I.E

28 .. I feel like I ..

.. on top of these bitches

God told me they can never stop me so they ain't gon' stop me

I'm in that coffin with baby mommy gettin' sloppy toppy

I'm bleedin' red like a devil, I see these bitches plotting

They wanna know how I got M's and I ain't finish college

I've done did a lot of shit just to live this here lifestyle

We came straight from the bottom, to the top, my lifestyle

Nigga livin' life like ..

And this is only the beginnin'

I'm on the top of the mountain

Puffin' on clouds and niggas still beginnin'

I do it for my daddy, I do it for my mama

Those long nights, I swear to God I do it for the come up

.. on my chest, in the jungle, aye

Money on money, I got commas in every bank

.. I've been grindin' with no sleep

Talkin' 'bout takin' somethin' from me, like no way

Thugger Thugger, that's my brother, brother

You don't want no trouble trouble or you can get these fists, knuckle knuckle

Buckle up like a seatbelt or I'll shoot yah

Punchin' on the gas, too fast, and I lose yah

Give me a bed, I'll do her, I want a head, Medusa

I swear a nigga gone cause this strong I'm blowin' super

Grindin' for a new day

I'm skatin', like that nigga Lupe

Hey, I want a top just like toupee

Hey, I'm in her mouth just like toothpaste

I've done did a lot of shit just to live this here lifestyle

We came straight from the bottom, to the top, my lifestyle

Nigga livin' life like ..

And this is only the beginnin'

I'm on the top of the mountain

Puffin' on clouds and niggas still beginnin'