Day: October 1, 2019

Wiz Khalifa – Flamboyant Lyrics

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[Verse 1: Tuki Carter]
Look, look
I make everyday my best day, I press play
It’s my prerogative like Bobby Brown from back in the day
We Taylor like the chucks from back in the day for basketball play
I’m player, I got 7 basketball booties 24 hours a day
7 is a god number, 7 means strength
But it took you 7 days to find out you weak as a bitch
I’m wide open like the open ocean, keep your mind focused
(Keep your mind focused, keep your mind focused)
I got so high one day that I thought Monday was Saturday
I’m so Taylored I talk like [?] like NFL on Sunday
My [?] infinite like [?] jump in it
Sponsored by Reebok so you know there’s a bump
In it
But I’m an artist, never starving, paint to carving
[?]
I got my eyes on the prize [?] like some [?]
I’m so cool, whipping through [?]
Tuki Carter’s my name brand but I ain’t happened over name brands
Don’t stop it, I flex it, I cop it
It’s Taylor Gang over everything like ’02
It’s Tuki [?] I don’t know you, owe you
[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
Pull up stoned, my niggas at the pull up zone
Pulled out the cars, niggas pull out their phones
I’m tryna hit, baby first give me dome
We make the best of our time alone
What we do next, nobody know
Get my check then I gotta go
I’m in a new city, new state
Bout my money so I can’t be too late
Roll a joint, take it to the face
I’m with a chick, don’t even know her race
Question my gang, I say “We going places”
Don’t have to play cause they know our faces
I got credit, nigga dead that shit
And I ain’t worried bout the paper cause I get that shit
And ain’t no point in looking back cause I’m ahead of you pricks
I’m getting cheddar and my whips is better and my bitch a ten
You ain’t throwing up the gang then we don’t comprehend
If we ain’t come up from the mud then you not my friend
Either you got a pound of weed or you got some gin
I get it poppin’ soon as the show’s over, them draws dropping
They don’t got to ask around, they just know I’m hot
I’m wheeling dirt bikes or somewhere smoking pot
Tripping on how close you got and got a culture shot

Categories: Music

Desiigner – 911 Lyrics

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[Chorus]
Man don’t want no war, huh
I bring the choppa for glory, huh
I bring the choppa for war, huh
Man call 911
Man don’t want no war, huh
I bring the choppa for glory, huh
I bring the choppa for war, huh
Man call 911
Man don’t want no war, huh
I bring the choppa for glory, huh
I bring the choppa for war, huh
Man call 911
Man don’t want no war, huh
I bring the choppa for glory, huh
I bring the choppa for war, huh
Man call 911
[Post-Chorus]
Man call 911, huh
Pick up the drum, pick none, huh
I get the niggas that killin’, the niggas that robbin’ the banks just for fun, huh
Smoke dope, [?] my lungs, huh
3, 4, 5, Big Pun, huh
Big 45, big gun
Man gon’ run, I hunt
[Chorus]
Man don’t want no war, huh
I bring the choppa for glory, huh
I bring the choppa for war, huh
Man call 911
Man don’t want no war, huh
I bring the choppa for glory, huh
I bring the choppa for war, huh
Man call 911
Man don’t want no war, huh
I bring the choppa for glory, huh
I bring the choppa for war, huh
Man call 911
Man don’t want no war, huh
I bring the choppa for glory, huh
I bring the choppa for war, huh
Man call 911
[Post-Chorus]
Man call 911, huh
Pick up the drum, pick none, huh
I get the niggas that killin’, the niggas that robbin’ the banks just for fun, huh
Smoke dope, [?] my lungs, huh
3, 4, 5, Big Pun, huh
Big 45, big gun
Man gon’ run, I hunt
[Chorus]
Man don’t want no war, huh
I bring the choppa for glory, huh
I bring the choppa for war, huh
Man call 911
Man don’t want no war, huh
I bring the choppa for glory, huh
I bring the choppa for war, huh
Man call 911
Man don’t want no war, huh
I bring the choppa for glory, huh
I bring the choppa for war, huh
Man call 911
Man don’t want no war, huh
I bring the choppa for glory, huh
I bring the choppa for war, huh
Man call 911
[Post-Chorus]
Man call 911, huh
Pick up the drum, pick none, huh
I get the niggas that killin’, the niggas that robbin’ the banks just for fun, huh
Smoke dope, [?] my lungs, huh
3, 4, 5, Big Pun, huh
Big 45, big gun
Man gon’ run, I hunt

Categories: Music

Playboi Carti – Lobby Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro: Future]
Hahahahaha
If Young Metro don’t trust you I’m gon’ shoot you
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Uh, I just walked into the lobby (Ooh)
And I just popped me a molly (Ooh)
All of these bitches, they wildin’ (Booted up)
All of these niggas, they watching, nigga, stop it
Hop in the coupe, ’bout to gas ya
I hop in the coupe, push the gas up (Skrrt)
She said that I’m going too fast, yeah (Yeah)
Uh, I just walked into the lobby (Ooh)
And I just popped me a molly (Ooh)
All of these bitches, they wildin’
All of these niggas, they watching, nigga, stop it
Hop in the coupe, ’bout to gas ya
I hop in the coupe, push the gas up (Yeah)
She said that I’m going too fast, yeah (Fast, yeah)
[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
I hop in that jet
Just to go see that lil’ bitch
Can’t wait ’til I land, I’ma go hop in the ‘Vette
Just to go fuck that lil’ bitch (Bitch)
Twenty-one years and I’m lit (Huh)
Twenty-one ho’s on my list
Maison Margiela, my nigga, my set
Maison Margiela, young nigga, no lint
Maison Margiela, my nigga, I’m lit
Maison Margiela, my nigga, my scent
Maison Margiela, my nigga, no lint
Maison Margiela, my nigga, no lint
Designer my belt, designer my kicks
Designer my bitch (Yeah), Madonna my bitch (Yeah)
I know you in love with my bitch (I know)
God damn, I’m in love with my bitch (God damn, I’m in love with my bitch)
All of my diamonds, they kiss
My diamonds, they blow you a kiss (Woah)
Your diamonds, they looking like itch
Your diamonds, they looking like itch (Huh?)
My diamonds, they blow you a kiss
My bitch, she blow you a kiss (Mwah)
Your diamonds, they looking like itch (Yeah, yeah)
Your diamonds, they looking like itch (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Uh, I just walked into the lobby (Ooh)
And I just popped me a molly (Ooh)
All of these bitches, they wildin’ (Booted up)
All of these niggas, they watching, nigga, stop it
Hop in the coupe, ’bout to gas ya
I hop in the coupe, push the gas up (Skrrt)
She said that I’m going too fast, yeah (Yeah)
Uh, I just walked into the lobby (Ooh)
And I just popped me a molly (Ooh)
All of these bitches, they wildin’
All of these niggas, they watching, nigga, stop it
Hop in the coupe, ’bout to gas ya
I hop in the coupe, push the gas up (Yeah)
She said that I’m going too fast, yeah (Fast, yeah)
[Open Verse]
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Uh, I just walked into the lobby (Ooh)
And I just popped me a molly (Ooh)
All of these bitches, they wildin’ (Booted up)
All of these niggas, they watching, nigga, stop it
Hop in the coupe, ’bout to gas ya
I hop in the coupe, push the gas up (Skrrt)
She said that I’m going too fast, yeah (Yeah)
Uh, I just walked into the lobby (Ooh)
And I just popped me a molly (Ooh)
All of these bitches, they wildin’
All of these niggas, they watching, nigga, stop it
Hop in the coupe, ’bout to gas ya
I hop in the coupe, push the gas up (Yeah)
She said that I’m going too fast, yeah (Fast, yeah)

Categories: Music