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novembro 10, 2023

Chase & Status – 2Ruff ft. Takura Lyrics

Chase & Status – 2Ruff (Visualiser) ft. Takura Letra ChaseAndStatusVEVO Chase & Status – 2Ruff (Visualiser) ft. Takura Lyrics

What’s new what’s next
Hmmmmmm big money big spend
New style and trend
Hmmmmmm we 2Ruff come again

We 2Ruff come again

What’s new what’s next
Hmmmmmm big money big spend
New style and trend
Hmmmmmm we 2Ruff come again

We 2Ruff come again

What’s new what’s next
Hmmmmmm big money big spend
New style and trend
Hmmmmmm we 2Ruff come again

Hmmmmmm we 2Ruff come

Hmmmmmm we 2Ruff come again

What’s new what’s next
Hmmmmmm big money big spend
New style and trend
Hmmmmmm we 2Ruff come again

Hmmmmmm we 2Ruff come again
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novembro 10, 2023

Triple Trouble Encore WIP (Feat. –.d1) – Awemixed OST Lyrics

Triple Trouble Encore WIP (Feat. –.d1) – Awemixed OST Letra Awe Triple Trouble Encore WIP (Feat. –.d1) – Awemixed OST

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novembro 10, 2023

Kodak Black – Lemme See Lyrics

Kodak Black – Lemme See [ Lyrics Lyrics] Letra Kodak Black Kodak Black – Lemme See [ Lyrics Lyrics]
I’m on 1800 Block
Zoe boy off top, Pompano
‘Cross town, got a yacht and a Glock
Bendin’ through any hood
Yellow tags, he gon’ jugg
? way, what it is?
Say the time in this bitch
? remix, swear the wick, keep it lit
Sniper Gang, cutthroat, we the new Death Row
?, Melrose, Broad County, let’s go
Whole hood behind me, ? pine tree
Ugly corner, skee-yee, on the scene screamin’ bleed
Say you ‘bout it, let me see, rep your hood, let me see
Z’s up, let me see, P’s down, let me see
Throw it up, let me see, let me see, let me see
Let mе see, let me see, let mе see, let me see
Fast music, 954, all the bloods died though
All the crooks rockin’ blue, say I’m for ?
Hit the club, it’s a movie, parkin’ lot, start shootin’
Let me see, can you do it? New Patek, red ?
Let me see you throw it back, Driftwood, where he at?
Posted up, lil’ Haiti, Haitian boy, ?
Haitian boy, ?, new dome on chrome
West Side, East Side, back park, power hype
Wanna lay on ? side, sunrise, aight
Let me see, let me see, let me see, let me see
Let me see, let me see, let me see, let me see
Hit a lick, chopper walk, peel all the way back
Four fifth, five dog, rest in peace Haitian Pat
Cross tracks, bayou, everybody gettin’ money
Me and ? chasin’ cards on the block, servin’ jacket
Caliou said it wasn’t happenin’, B O G, black faggot
Did a ?, keep it real, nigga play, they gettin’ killed
SG, yessir, nigga play, they gettin’ murked
SG, hell yeah, Haitian boy, ZML
Baby snipe, baby snipe, baby snipe, baby snipe
Baby snipe, baby snipe, baby snipe, baby snipe
Let me see, let me see, let me see, let me see
Let me see, let me see, let me see, let me see

You get wacked about me, ?, Palm Beach
Part way, Lauderdale, Haitian boy, can’t tell
? straight killer, yellow bitch, she from Dillard
Throw that ass in the mirror, hella Z’s in revere
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novembro 10, 2023

Rick Ross, Meek Mill, French Montana – Millionaire Row Lyrics

Rick Ross, Meek Mill, French Montana – Millionaire Row ( Lyrics) Letra RickRossVEVO Rick Ross, Meek Mill, French Montana – Millionaire Row ( Lyrics)
Got to have money, money (M-M-M—)
And more motherfuckin’ money
More motherfuckin’ money
More motherfuckin’ money
More motherfuckin’ money (M-M-M—)
It’s all about the money right now
If you’re broke, get the fuck out
Huh, swipe, get that credit card
You need some bottles? Get that—
Chorus: French Montana & Rick Ross
More motherfuckin’ money (Swipe, haan, motherfucker)
Let me see you swipe (Luc Belaire)
Let me see it, swipe (Haan)
Let me see it, swipe (Haan, swipe, swipe, swipe)
More motherfuckin’ money (Get fuckin’ money, swipe)

Interlude: Rick Ross
Yeah, nigga, don’t quiet now (Credit card swipe)
It’s time to spend some money, nigga (Swipe, hey, hey)

Verse 1: French Montana
Count it ‘til my finger numb, fuck a money counter (Shawty, count it, ayy, what’s ya—)
I been poppin’ them Teslas ‘fore I knew Elon Musk
Pussy wet, I might slip, niggas funny like Tip (Haan)
I get that pussy for free, but my homeboys, they pay
Then act like they in love ‘cause they need somewhere to stay (Ah)
I might pop me a shroom, pulled her head out on Zoom
And if I nut on your stomach, that’s five mill’ in your womb (Baow-baow-baow)
Brown bag, fifties, hundreds
Fuck a tab, we don’t chop it, cop the slab
Don’t leave a comment, drop a bag (Don’t leave a comment, drop a bag)
Shawty ass from DR, but her wax is Brazilian
Shawty one in a million, not one of a million
Haan (Bounce, bounce)
Little mama’s a beast
I took E off emotions, I been hot ever since (Montana, sheesh)
Chorus: French Montana
More motherfuckin’ money (Swipe, haan)
Let me see it
Let me see it, swipe (Haan)
Let me see it, swipe (Haan)
More motherfuckin’ money

Verse 2: Rick Ross
I fucked a bitch, then she pissed, rapper niggas gon’ diss
Pay the homies to kill you, I call it minimum risk
I got personal credit, get you murdered for debit
Yes, net worth’ll triple, nigga, but that’s if you let it
Take the yacht out to France, .40 Glock in my pants
Sixty million a tour (Ha) without an advance
I’m Barrett-Jackson the cars, all you bastards at odds
Star Island for life, that’s if you’ve mastered the art
It’s time to fuck a few bitches
Fuck ‘em malicious
She love to get nasty, it’s like a fuckin’ Olympics
Ball, ball, ball, ball, ball
Close to a billion, niggas movin’ chameleon
Conversation the money, the only thing that’s appealin’
Ball, ball, ball, ball, ball

Chorus: French Montana
More motherfuckin’ money (Swipe, haan)
Let me see it
Let me see it, swipe (Haan)
Let me see it, swipe (Haan)
More motherfuckin’ money
Outro
More motherfuckin’ money
More motherfuckin’ money
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novembro 10, 2023

Kelly Khumalo – Emaweni Lyrics

Kelly Khumalo – Emaweni Lyrics Letra KellyKhumaloVEVO Kelly Khumalo – Emaweni ( Lyrics)
Uk’shona kwelanga kwelanga
Kwelanga dali wami sohlangan’ emaweni
Hlangan’ emaweni emaweni
Emaweni dali wam’
Sohlangan’ emaweni
Hlangan’ emaweni emaweni
Emaweni dali wam’
Sohlangan’ emaweni

Besengbatshelil’ odade wethu ukuthi min’ ang’buyi
Namhlanje ang’buyi mina ngolal’ esfubeni
Inhliziyo idans’ itwalatsa
Idans’ itwalatsa ngenxa yenjabulo
Inhliziyo idans’ itwalatsa
Idans’ itwalatsa ngenxa yenjabulo

Lobuhle bendalo bfana naw’ uqobo
Fana naw’ uqobo dali wami awu wee
Lobuhle bendalo bfana naw’ uqobo
Fana naw’ uqobo dali wami awu wee

Uk’shona kwelanga kwelanga
Kwelanga dali wami sohlangan’ emaweni
Hlangan’ emaweni emaweni
Emaweni dali wam’
Sohlangan’ emaweni
Hlangan’ emaweni emaweni
Emaweni dali wam’
Sohlangan’ emaweni

Ngizoklinda khon’ emaweni
Ey ngizoklinda dali khon’ emaweni
Slal’ imculo wezinyoni namagwababa
Noma ngab’ amajuba othando andiz’ omabili
Slal’ imculo wezinyoni namagwababa
Noma ngab’ amajuba othando andiz’ omabili

Makuthambam’ ilanga
Ushaywa usunkissi dali
Ngvele ngivukwe umona
Imina omele aqabule wena

(Emaweni
Emaweni dali wami
Hlangane emaweni
Emaweni emaweni
Emaweni dali wami
Ngizokulinda emaweni…)
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novembro 10, 2023

Trippie Redd – Saint Michael Myers Lyrics

Trippie Redd – Saint Michael Myers ( Lyrics ) Letra Trippie Redd Trippie Redd – Saint Michael Myers ( Lyrics )
You can get hurt for real
You can get murked for real
Put on a shirt for real
Put in the dirt for real
I like to lurk for real
I’m high off this earth for real
Pop me a perc for real

When I see you in your zone
I love your moan I love your groan
We yell I love your tone I love my home, don’t check my phone
right now I’ll let you know, Need love I’ll let you know
you got to let me know I can’t let go I can’t let go

I got the bag for real for real
hop out that Jag for real
keep me a Mac for real for real
talk down I might spaz for real for real
you can get smacked for real
you not ‘bout that for real
Ima turn you to pack for real
And you know that I stick to the code tired of living in Black mold
DruggerDrugger I put this s*** on
little shorty she bad to the bone
play with gang and we getting you gone
pulling up in that Lambo like Vroom
That boy trash go get your a broom
if you talk ima put em in tomb
put a p**** in a tomb
put a p**** in a tomb get a boy out of school
send that boy to the Moon
ain’t got no f****** time I’m on your f****** mind your hands are mine b****** choose a side
I’m more than meets the eye down your spine but don’t reply
I hope you see the light them Chopper sounds make Angels Cry
right now bae sing this song I f*** you long and love you wrong
like this your favorite song when this come on you lose your dome
right now we smoking strong we living large foreign cars
I look into your eyes and see the stars fall in your heart

You can get hurt for real
You can get murked for real
Put on a shirt for real
Put in the dirt for real
I like to lurk for real
I’m high off this earth for real
Pop me a perc for real
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novembro 10, 2023

Kodak Black – Nothing To Me Lyrics

Kodak Black – Nothing To Me [ Lyrics ] Letra Kodak Black Kodak Black – Nothing To Me [ Lyrics ]
Verse
This shit mean nothing to me
I’m so heartless with this shit you ain’t take nothing from em
Grabbed this AP when it slip and then they shot your cousin
I might stand up in the pussy but I’ma fall in love
Bae let’s rise above bae let’s rise above it
I’ve been dodging horns
I be running from the pigs I feel like Martin Lawrence
I was a snotty nose little kid I feel like Meech
I’ve been blowing money quick I feel like Reeve’s I spent three hundred for this shit you say I shot your mama
Why you iggin’ me and shit because I was in Bahamas
Playing poker drinking crisp and smoking weed
I ain’t never going to admit the shit I seen
I ain’t never going to admit
I spent 40 on that bitch because she bean
I ain’t not rat I don’t eat nothing with no cheese this a dirty Glock and these Amiri jeans even though I’m from the ugly bitch I’m clean
I just talked to Gotti he said he know my secrets
I be killing shit and think he don’t see it
I’m with the mafia they know I’m demon
I bet you always see me in your dreams
I’m born and raised Pompanoya I’m on leave
I miss my blue Toyota it got seized
Syko on the way he pulling up what Keef
I saw don’t even come if y’all don’t got no trees
I keep a tree branch year dirty sticks
6 shooters I don’t need a thirty-clip
Dead flowers I like guns and roses
AK47’s and whole lot motion
AK47’s and whole lot of motion
AK47’s and whole lot of motion
AK47’s and whole lot of motion nigga
I pay the studio session serving Fien’s your bitch in here popping pussy popping beans
Yet my nigga fell out with me for no reason
And he know he fucked up in his ear
Because he already know how I be
Probably pt that boy to sleep when I see him
Fuck the F-E-D-S, A-B-C’s I’m a little nigga but I’ma step that’s on my Z’s fuck the fame
I’m rocking proda with the re’s I told my nigga just follow my lead
I’m a run down on a bitch freeze
I’m tryna tell ya baby I got what you need
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novembro 10, 2023

OPYI – on my mind Lyrics

OPYI – on my mind Lyrics Letra OPYI OPYI – on my mind ( Oficial) Lyrics
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novembro 10, 2023

Trippie Redd – 7am in Ohio Lyrics

Trippie Redd – 7am in Ohio ( Lyrics ) Letra Trippie Redd Trippie Redd – 7am in Ohio ( Lyrics )
We gettin’ that money you know it ain’t nothin’
I wake up and put that shit on ‘cause I’m stunting
I pull up Maybach it used to be bucket’
I know that they mad but I’m on fuck it
You ain’t got no racks you ball on a budget
I’m startin’ the car with the push of a button
I will not explain the do’s and the doesn’t’s
Countin’ up money I would never front
Hop out the Pizzy luggage in the trunk
Hop in that ‘rari trunk is in the front
Speed off on a barbie smoking on some blunts
23 shots in that Glock got a nigga feeling like I can dunk
It ain’t wasnt no big deal
Minuscule problems that shit shrunk

I know they remember them days
I was outside with that flame
Top-down, I’m blowing your brain
Know we the gang sorry I forgot your name
Look it’s a bird, look it’s a plane
it’s a lame, oh remember names
All of a sudden when you was around
I wasn’t calling you nothing
You ain’t really with the gang
So get the fuck from us
Fuck from round us, from the ground up
Look what we round up
No matter the time, I’mma get in my zone
Bitch imma sit in my throne
I’mma get straight to my goal

We gettin’ that money you know it ain’t nothin’
I wake up and put that shit on ‘cause I’m stunting
I pull up Maybach it used to be bucket’
I know that they mad but I’m on fuck it
You ain’t got no racks you ball on a budget
I’m startin’ the car with the push of a button
I will not explain the do’s and the doesn’t’s
Countin’ up money I would never front
Hop out the Pizzy luggage in the trunk
Hop in that ‘rari trunk is in the front
Speed off on a barbie smoking on some blunts
23 shots in that Glock got a nigga feeling like I can dunk
It ain’t wasnt no big deal
Minuscule problems that shit shrunk
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novembro 10, 2023

Boza – Mañanero Letra

Boza – Mañanero ( Lyrics) Letra BozaVEVO Boza – Mañanero ( Lyrics)
No somos nada pero parece en serio
parece en serio
parece en serio
era una noche y ya va un mes entero
un mes entero
un mes entero
lo que me gusta es que ella siempre va a fuego
y todo lo que me pide yo nunca le niego
y antes del desayuno un mañanero
un mañanero
un mañanero

Si me das un besito mami me derrito
yo te estoy velando desde pelaito
lo que tienes encima ven que te lo quito
y no es que yo quiera es que lo necesito
sexuality como rayo y toby
y un guarito
como quieres que me ponga si tú me tratas bonito
pensando en todo lo que yo te haría

ay ufff que rico
como tú me pones debe ser un delito
tú rompes corazones mai con ese totito
no te quites la ropa que vuelvo y te la quito
quieres otro ratito
aaaaaquí
se despierta alado mío en panty
y siempre prendo un feeling in the morning
no hablamos de amor
de eso somos anti
pero mientras tenga vida te la voy a partir
de tanto hacerlo cuidado y te hago un nene
yo soy un loco que hace que tú te desenfrenes
enamorarnos eso no nos conviene
pero cuando tú quieres verme vienes y te vienes
pensando en todo lo que yo te haría
no sé porque ya siento que eres mía
aunque

No somos nada pero parece en serio
parece en serio
parece en serio
era una noche y ya va un mes entero
un mes entero
un mes entero
lo que me gusta es que ella siempre va a fuego
y todo lo que me pide yo nunca le niego
y antes del desayuno un mañanero
un mañanero
un mañanero
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