Month: October 2019

B.o.B – Pennywise Lyrics

Play this song
[Verse 1]
Let that baller [?], genocide
They say they fly, keep that pesticide
That 357 what I rest beside
Blow a little smoke, keep the rest aside
A O every day put the rest of the vowels aside
Pop a couple beans, look, that’s [?]
Besides, I don’t fuck with other sides
Is they grass greener, is that a peace sign
Or two middle fingers, I can’t decide
How the fame and the money both coincide
Loud, loud pipe humming, cut the engine homicide
Let the smoke subside, my pennies wise call it Pennywise
[Chorus]
Y’all float down here
Y’all float down here
Down here down here
Y’all float down here
Got [?] down here
Got weed got smoke down here
Got drink, got smoke down here
Got purp, got hoes down here
[Verse 2]
Do this yes I do, She playing my flute
Got bands yes I do, she french kiss it, parlez-vous
I do this yes I do, She playing my flute
Got bands yes I do, she french kiss it, parlez-vous, B.o.B
A O every day put the rest of the vowels aside
Pop a couple beans, look, that’s [?]
Besides, I don’t fuck with other sides
Is they grass greener, is that a peace sign
Or two middle fingers
When I’m drinking, I’m usually thinking
When I’m thinking, I’m thinking Franklins
Rap god, Amen
Bust your noodle, everybody loves Raymond
Yes we do
I do this yes I do, yes I do, she playing my flute
Got bands yes I do, she french kiss it, parlez-vous
Let the- let the smoke subside, my pennies wise call it Pennywise
[Chorus]
Y’all float down here
Y’all float down here
Down here down here
Y’all float down here
Got [?] down here
Got weed got smoke down here
Got drink, got smoke down here
Got purp, got hoes down here, down here
Y’all float down here
Y’all float down here
Down here down here
Y’all float down here
Got [?] down here
Got weed got smoke down here
Got drink, got smoke down here
Got purp, got hoes down here, down

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​FKA twigs – daybed Lyrics

Play this song
[Verse 1]
Silent are my heart strings
Icy is my body heat, yeah
Lonely is my hoping
Empty is my sweet thing
Aching is my laughter
Busy is my pastime
Telling is my silence
Blurring my horizon
Tired of my resistance
Smothered is my distance, yeah
Careful are my footsteps
Possessive is my daybed
[Verse 2]
Vacant are my nightmares
Rest becomes my nowhere, yeah
Twenty is my vision
Only when I listen
Lower is my ceiling
Pressing are my feelings
Active are my fingers
Faux my cunnilingus
Dirty are my dishes
Many are my wishes
Fearless are my cacti
Friendly are the fruit flies
Jaded is my father
Childlike is my answer
[Outro]
Jaded is my father
Childlike is my answer
Careful are my footsteps
Possessive is my daybed
Baby are my footsteps
Possessive is my daybed
Baby are my footsteps
Possessive is my daybed

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​FKA twigs – sad day Lyrics

Play this song
[Verse 1]
Every time you look outside your window
Everything is just the same as before
You are turning round and round
You see, it’s a sad day for sure
[Pre-Chorus]
Taste the fruit of me
Make love to all you see
[Chorus]
Ahhh ahhh ahhh
Would you make a, make a, make a wish on my love? Ahhh ahhh ahhh
Would you make a, make a, make a wish on my love? [Bridge]
You’re running
And I tried to make it work before
You’re running
And I tried to make it work before
I, then I
Have you ever made a wish before
I, you’re running
I made you sad before
[Verse 3]
I can imagine a world when my arms are embraced around you
I lie naked and pure
With intentions to clench you and take you
The city howls with a cry to seduce you
And claim you
So it’s time
And it’s a sad day for sure
[Chorus]
Would you make a, make a, make a wish on my love? Ahhh ahhh ahhh
Would you make a, make a, make a wish on my love? Ahhh ahhh ahhh
Would you make a, make a, make a wish on my love? [Verse 2]
Take a chance on all the things you can’t see
Make a wish on all that lives within thee
If you’re foolishly in love with me
It’s a fine day for sure
[Pre-Chorus]
Taste the fruit of me
Make love to all you see
[Chorus]
Ahhh ahhh ahhh
Would you make a, make a, make a wish on my love? Ahhh ahhh ahhh
Would you make a, make a, make a wish on my love? Ahhh ahhh ahhh
Would you make a, make a, make a wish on my love? Ahhh ahhh ahhh
Would you make a, make a, make a wish on my love? Would you make a, make a, make a wish on my love? Ahhh ahhh ahhh
Would you make a, make a, make a wish on my love? Would you make a, make a, make a wish on my love?

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Quando Rondo – Just Keep Going Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
Me equals you
I ain’t worried bout it
You could do what you do
[Verse]
I say, [?] holds brain problems
They prolly will be coz am not a trending topic
Money full dose so who woulda I call on
She only ride for the dollar in your pocket
[Bridge]
A thousand dollars, swear to God thats all I need
I learned how to count a guala for I can read
That pussy wet like the Pacific Ocean deep
I swear to God she so terrific on her knees
[Chorus]
And I just wanna know why
Is so hard for a girl to realize
All this pain I’m going through
And I speak on real life
I just wanna know why
They don’t notice all the love I’m showing
And I just wanna know why
They don’t notice that it’s hard
But I just keep going, I just keep going
[Verse]
Am getting so [?] for a mil am on the block
What ya tenses
Just [?]
Pay attention watch out the gang
You get target, you the gun shoot
[?]its so expensive
30 shots on my extensions bitch these Mike Ameri demins
If the rules ain’t ever break you doing wrong trynna bend em
I couldn’t make em get a dollar I only convince them
I humble my emotions and ’em haters don’t make me saying
[Bridge]
A thousand dollars, swear to God thats all I need
I learned how to count a guala for I can read
That pussy wet like the Pacific Ocean deep
I swear to God she so terrific on her knees
[Chorus]
And I just wanna know why
Is so hard for a girl to realize
All this pain I’m going through
And I speak on real life
I just wanna know why
They don’t notice all the love I’m showing
And I just wanna know why
They don’t notice that it’s hard
But I just keep going, I just keep going

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Pop Smoke – Okay Okay Lyrics

(Okay, okay)
When the cash be slippin’ (Okay, okay)
Put this on my hip (Okay, okay)
I got a thing for Bugattis
My youngins itching’ to body
And I ain’t lookin’ behind
I cut that rearview on the side (Okay, okay)
I got French over like Vanessa
Williams in the millions, forty cop on her dresser
It’s that South Bronx, baby
Loko, loko (Loko), dough boy, loko
Nigeria, loko, loko, ball, couldn’t go pro
Watch your leg, David shoot it out with the po-po (Uh-huh)
They be like, “Coke boys, goddamn, where’s the cocaine” (Uh-huh)
Half a mill for a show
Goddamn, came from the four train (Uh-huh)
Still live by the cold main
Twenty-four karat on the gold chain (Bling)
Four finger gold ring
Still got the old one
[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Look, my bitch go loko
Ooh back, baby, ooh back, baby, woo
Let me see some, okay, okay (I see it)
Okay, okay
[Verse 2: Pop Smoke]
Look, you cannot say Pop, and forget the Smoke
I’m from the floors, where niggas tote
They couldn’t be Crips, so they turned folks
Drivin’ through the ‘Ville, droppin’ the choke
I gotta laugh, ’cause these niggas jokes
Just like, “Who these niggas
I don’t know,” but I’m on go
And I’m in like Bugatti, movin’, too hottie
Givin’ pumps, like, “Who shot ya”
Me and Trey, that’s four choppers
McDaver, boy, you see us, helicopters
Hermes, pick him up
They gon’ send him to the doctor
I’m in the hood like an engine, revvin’, get that nigga
My chick is McLaren, your chick is Fendi
And I got couple cases, let me know (It’s a fact)
If you want smoke, ’cause boy I can send ’em
And I got a bad bitch, ass up
Face down, yeah, she love doggystyle
And she got a Louis bag
That hold the extendo
Okay, okay (Okay, okay)
Okay, okay (Okay, okay)
[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Look, my bitch go loko
Ooh back, baby, ooh back, baby, woo
Let me see some, okay, okay (I see it)
Okay, okay
Look, my bitch go loko
Ooh back, baby, ooh back, baby, woo
Let me see some, okay, okay (I see it)
Okay, okay Is that your bitch? Play this song
[Intro: Pop Smoke & French Montana]
Axle
You know what it is
When you here that, ha (It’s how you niggas cap, it’s how you niggas cap)
Trap House Loud
Niggas runnin’ their jewels, runnin’ their jewels (Okay, okay)
This is [?]
From the Brooklyn Bridge
[Chorus: Pop Smoke & French Montana]
Look, my bitch go loko (It’s how I roll, ha)
Ooh back, baby, ooh back, baby, woo (Ha)
Let me see some (Ha), okay, okay (I see ya)
Okay, okay
[Verse 1: French Montana & Pop Smoke]
Montana (Okay, okay)
Is that your whip?

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A Boogie Wit da Hoodie – Babygirl Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
It’s JoeFromYO
Go Grizz
You said if I, if I write you, you would reply
Don’t want to give you goodbyes
[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]
Yeah, if I write, woah, if I write
If I write you girl, will you reply? I was wondering who you was fucking with, can I say? I was fucking on bitches, you ain’t, yeah
I was fucking with my heart from a distance
I was fucking women loud, you was my best friend
I was eating bitches, now dog, can you best then
I was giving drip now-now, best friends
[Outro: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Oh yeah, oh yeah
My heart Follow my commands, come on girl comply
You only want me ’cause my life’s televised
And I can see all the lies in your eyes
But I’m no different, selling dreams for tonight
Just so I could have my way, rubbin’ on your thighs
In the morning, go back home because I do not have no ties
Uh, cry for me, for me now
No one can slow me down
I stay with forty rounds
Hit her off a Perc’, gave her forty rounds, woah
I’m far from finished, I’m not done
I keep grabbing on her waist, she tryna run
Put my foot into it, ’till she numb
Every time she moan, she be like, “Uh”, uh
She switched up for the safe dollar
She don’t know the rules of the game ’cause she ain’t no father
Being honest, yeah, we know some of the same scholars
Being honest, go home and we got the same problems
And we keep arguing about them same bodies
That’s because you was my girl, you was my main body
Take you serious, you know I would not play about it
And if you want to get better, baby, just pray about it
It’s couples out here that’s not eatin’ we got plain scallops
And clam chowder, you gon’ be raising my damn toddler
And I can’t lie, baby girl, it ain’t no way around it
Ain’t nothin’ to say about it
Got niggas pull up and spray about it
I’m goin’
[Verse 2: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Yeah, and when I say, “I’m goin’”
She gon’ say it right after me like it’s a sing along
You look mad pretty, better with no damn makeup on
I’m gon’ fuck you to this, make this song your favorite song
And you even look sexy with no makeup on
And you ain’t gotta ask me, girl just take it off
I know that you was nasty, girl take it off
I just hope that you don’t think I’m crazy girl
Anything you want, just for my baby girl
And you my favorite, you my favorite girl
I’ma spend a package, that’s my baby girl
Hit it from the back, I’m not perfect, yeah
Remember fucking you, seeing it in your mouth drip, yeah
I don’t even think about drowning in a fountain, yeah
And you don’t even know the bitches calling, yeah
I don’t even give them a name, mmh yeah
Fuck the strippers, I don’t even know I’m falling, yeah
Champagne only, bitch, what can we say?

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21 Savage – Lettuce Lyrics

Laz]
[Verse 3: 21 Savage]
(2x)
Nigga we don’t know y’all boys
Y’all ain’t making no noise
Hang with real trappers, nigga we ain’t doing no “?”
Got a Christian Lou’ fetish, count a lotta lettuce
Bank account heavy, money long and I’m deadly Play this song
[Verse 1: 21 Savage]
Young nigga got the streets on lock
Young nigga got a 30 on his Glock
I’m a addict at chasing paper, can’t stop
Put your arm inside the bowl until it lock
Drop my nuts and let’em hang, nigga I’m gang
Two revolvers on my waist, John Wayne
Fucking this ratchet bitch I made “?”
Nigga I keep the shit “?”
Yeah, pop the shit
Yeah,rich nigga convo
Nigga, talk that shit
Yah, sipping out syrup I don’t need cough up shit
Yah, real shooters with me like the chalk up shit
Nigga real talk, got a real bowl and a real fork
Whip real hard, this a real sword
Bitch I’m Slaughter Gang, we hit real hard
Nigga we don’t know y’all boys
Y’all ain’t making no noise
Hang with real trappers, nigga we ain’t doing no “?”
Got a Christian Lou’ fetish, count a lotta lettuce
Bank account heavy, money long and I’m deadly
Oh my God, still hanging in the six, nigga
Oh my God, and I came from selling this, nigga
Oh my God, Savage made a couple hits, nigga
Oh my God, but I’m known for sending hits, nigga
Oh my God, I might do the “?”, nigga
Oh my God, (?) on the street, nigga
Oh my God, I act a asshole, bitch boy
Got me back in Savage Mode
[Verse 2: St.

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King Princess – Trust Nobody Lyrics

Play this song
[Verse 1]
I don’t ever trust nobody
No, I don’t ever trust, but I trust you
Ain’t that great? And I’m still dumb when no one’s watching
I bet you’re cool when no one’s watching you
I guess it’s fate
[Chorus]
And she said, “Meet me at the party”
But I don’t know nobody
And she said I’m getting there
They treat you like a ticket
But I just wanna kick it
And honey, I’ll take you there
Oh, when everyone starts calling for me
Oh, I only pick up for you
[Verse 2]
Well, I don’t ever trust nobody
And they think I’m cute and kinda funny
Oh, I guess that’s fair
And I get dumb when you start talking
And one more night and I might fall for you
Oh, I’m there
[Chorus]
And she said, “Meet me at the party”
But I don’t know nobody
And she said I’m getting there
They treat you like a ticket
But I just wanna kick it
And honey, I’ll take you there
Oh, when everyone starts calling for me
Oh, I only pick up for you
[Bridge]
Watching me slip over words, it kinda hurts
For what it’s worth
I just wanna be with you, babe
I don’t know nobody
But she said I’m getting there (Oh)
[Outro]
And she said, “Meet me at the party”
But I don’t know nobody, baby
Watching me slip over words, it kinda hurts
For what it’s worth
I just wanna be with you (They treat you like a ticket)
But I just wanna kick it
Watching me slip over words, it kinda hurts
For what it’s worth
I just wanna be with you, yeah
I just wanna be with you
I don’t know nobody
But she said I’m getting there (Oh)
I just wanna be with you
I just wanna be with you, babe
I just wanna be with you, babe
I just wanna be with you
I just wanna be with you

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King Princess – Tough on Myself Lyrics

(I was thinking you and I could get together)
(I was thinking maybe you could do me better) (I was thinking you and I could get together)
(I was thinking maybe you could do me better)
And is it so wrong to just want someone else? Play this song
[Verse 1]
Nobody told me
To sit down and shut up
And take this shit slowly
I’m so bad with attention
So my good intentions
Get bad when you hold me
[Chorus]
I get too tough on myself
Sitting alone, making fun of myself
[Verse 2]
You want that young love
Like passing me notes, hon’
That shit that you dream of
I’m just sitting at home
Smoking joints like it’s my job
‘Cause that’s what my dream was
[Chorus]
I get too tough on myself
Sitting alone, making fun of myself
And is it so wrong to just want someone else? (I was thinking you and I could get together)
(I was thinking maybe you could do me better)
[Bridge]
Tough on myself
I get too
I get too tough on myself
I get too tough on mys—
[Chorus]
I get too tough on myself
(I was thinking you and I could get together)
(I was thinking maybe you could do me better)
Sitting alone making fun of myself
(I was thinking you and I could get together)
(I was thinking maybe you could do me better)
And is it so wrong to just want someone else? (I was thinking you and I could get together)
(I was thinking maybe you could do me better)
And is it so wrong to just want someone else?

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Gallant – Paper Tulips Lyrics

human
You’re not grieving
You’re just making fun of me
Twelve years in tow, a carnal blindfold
I stuck to my guns
‘Til you told me
[Pre-Chorus]
I dig the grave you lay in
You called my bluff, I’m shaken
[Chorus]
Paper tulips on your eyelids
You say you don’t wanna do this
Paper tulips on your eyelids
You say you don’t wanna do this
[Verse 2]
Might’ve lost the plot this time but
I’m on your side
Know I can be hot and cold at the same time
That’s the one paradox in me you don’t like
Give you eveything you want in life
But you’re running from me like I’m hiding something
Sinister behind these eyes
Girl, suicide when you told me
[Pre-Chorus]
I dig the grave you lay in (Lay in)
You called my bluff, I’m shaken
[Chorus]
Paper tulips on your eyelids
You say you don’t wanna do this
Paper tulips on your eyelids
You say you don’t wanna do this
[Outro]
Oh, but you got so bored of brushes on a canvas
So you never leave with the same one you came with
And you try so hard to be so understanding
But you don’t stick the landing, ooh
Ooh, but you got so bored of brushes on a canvas
So you never leave with the same one you came with
And you try so hard to be so understanding
But you don’t stick the landing Play this song
[Verse 1]
Mrs.

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