Offset & Cardi B – Freaky Lyrics

Offset & Cardi B – Freaky ( Lyrics Letra) Letra OFFSETYRN Offset & Cardi B – Freaky ( Lyrics )
I’m freaky
Freak, freak, I’m freaky
Freak, freak, freakeo
Freak, freak, freaky hoe
All this ass that I got, man, I should throw it (Woo)
You ain’t had a bitch this bad, and, boy, you know it (Woo)
All this ass, I can’t keep it to myself (Woo)
Boy, come and lick this ice cream ‘fore it melt (Woo)

Freak, freak, it’s freaky (Freaky)
Freak, freak, it’s freaky (Freaky)
Freak, freak, freakeo
Freak, freak, freakeo

If that bitch is not a freak, then she ain’t nothin’ (Nothin’)
Kick that bitch up out the spot if she ain’t buzzin’ (Buzzin’)
I’m a rich nigga, man, I’m filthy (Filthy)
Make a bitch baby daddy wanna kill me (Hey)

Freak, freak, it’s freaky (Freaky)
Freak, freak, it’s freaky (Freaky)
Freak, freak, freakeo
Freak, freak, freakeo

All this cash, bitch, you know I’m ‘bout to blow it (Blow it)
I’ma catch it when you throw it (Throw it)
Spend a bag in Chanel, it don’t hurt me (CC)
Water runnin’ down my leg like a jet ski (Ski)
I get freaky lick, her nipple, make her breastfeed (Feed)
He ain’t spendin’ nothin’, I told the bitch to text me (Hey)
Freak, freak, she freaky (Woo)
Fuck it, take her shoppin’ on GP (Hey)
Freaky, top me off on Peach Street (Woo)
Bad bitch, you know that shit ain’t rent free (Bad)
Birkin, color purple, Oprah Winfrey (Oprah)
Pop it, twerk it, baby, go up on yo’ friend feed (Hey)

Freak, freak, it’s freaky (Freaky)
Freak, freak, it’s freaky (Freaky)
Freak, freak, freakeo
Freak, freak, freakeo
All this ass that I got, man, I should throw it (Woo)
You ain’t had a bitch this bad, and, boy, you know it (Woo)
All this ass, I can’t keep it to myself (Woo)
Boy, come and lick this ice cream ‘fore it melt (Woo)

That’s a fact, nigga, this shit is fat, nigga (Fat)
If I throw it at you, I hope you can catch, nigga (Catch)
I’ma wrap my legs around one of you rap niggas (Wrap)
Don’t you know this pussy pump out platinum plaques, nigga (Bat-bat-bat)
Hella freaky, diamond VV (Ha)
Pussy clean, hella squeaky (Clean, woo)
Bitch bad, Bella, Gigi (Woo)
All this Chanel, they call me CC (Woo)

If that bitch is not a freak, then she ain’t nothin’ (Nothin’)
Kick that bitch up out the spot if she ain’t buzzin’ (Buzzin’)
I’m a rich nigga, man, I’m filthy (Filthy)
Make a bitch baby daddy wanna kill me (Hey)

I put some water on her, she put some water on me (Splash)
I think her body a drug, man, I’m ‘bout to OD (Hey)
I told her call all her friends, we PJ right to the sea (Woo)
I give her money to spend, money to buy a boutique (Racks)
Freak bitches, stop playin’ like you don’t eat bitches (Stop)
Ran up me a hundred, now they speak different (Huh?)
Tan, took her to Bali, on the beach with her (Bali)
Fuckin’ with the boss nigga, not the cheap nigga
Fly, had to take her shoppin’, suck that dick until she cried (Cried)
I’m not a stingy nigga, fly her to Dubai (Let’s go)
I don’t know who better, her or her friend, that shit a tie (Who? Who?)
Put that pussy on me, I’ll make sure you survive

All this ass that I got, man, I should throw it (Woo)
You ain’t had a bitch this bad, and, boy, you know it (Woo)
All this ass, I can’t keep it to myself (Woo)
Boy, come and lick this ice cream ‘fore it melt (Woo)

Freak, freak, it’s freaky (Freaky)
Freak, freak, it’s freaky (Freaky)
Freak, freak, freakeo
Freak, freak, freakeo
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Ken Carson – Me N My Kup Lyrics

Ken Carson – Me N My Kup ( Lyrics Letra) Letra KenCarsonVEVO Ken Carson – Me N My Kup ( Lyrics Letra)
Intro
(8-808)
Nigga ain’t ever play with me, I’m on some other shit, like
Some whole other shit, like
(Star made the beat, I just took it out the oven)

Chorus
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
It’s just me and my cup in this bitch
DRKSHDW all on my Rick
VVS all on my wrist
I bought an Uzi today and it’s already hot, it ain’t come with a cooling kit
She ain’t fuck with me back then, but wanna fuck with me now, huh, I’m cool, lil’ bitch
Huh, let’s go hit a lick
Huh, let’s go do a drill
I heard he got a mill’ in his crib, and he stay up the hill (8-808)
We don’t give a fuck who you is, we don’t give a fuck how you feel
We don’t give a fuck how you feel, we don’t give no fucks
Verse
I copped a Mercedes and it’s a AMG, I’m ridin’ a G-Wagon Truck
I just might go buy the SVJ ‘cause I like how the doors go up
My boy, he be catchin’ them bodies, he catchin’ them bodies, I’m watching the scores go up
Your gang probably caught a few bodies, but I ain’t worried about it, ‘cause we droppin’ more than them
Step on shit like Timbs, pull up with a FN Five-seveN, that bitch take off limbs
I just popped a private jet, G6, I’m ‘bout to take off, yeah
They like, “Hold up, hold up, hold up, you ‘bout to take off right here?”
I’m ‘bout to take off, yeah
Niggas ain’t fuckin’ with me when it come to swag, huh, I’m passin’ it out
Shawty ain’t got no respect when it come to that ass, huh, she passin’ it out
I be VET-VET-VETEMENTS from head to toe, even the socks
I got every Balenciaga boots, except for the Crocs
Rick Owens all over my, Rick Owens all over me
Maison Francis cologne got this ho all over me
I pulled up to my show, rock out this bitch, then I leave
I don’t fuck with these niggas like they got a disease
Trapper rapper, huh, huh, I got what you need
I got this bitch, her name Chanel, and now she rockin’ double C
I got that bitch named Gabriela and now she rockin’ double G
I took my other bitch to Louis Vuitton and bought everything, yeah, yeah
If it’s up then it’s stuck, leave it in the air
Missionary, her legs up, I got them in the air
This bitch a freak, this bitch let me fuck her anywhere
Shawty whip it out in front of my partner, she don’t even care
I’m elite with these hoes
I’ll put a bitch in her place, I’ll tell a bitch where to go
If I tell that lil’ bitch to dance, she gon’ tango
If I tell her to paint me a picture, she gon’ Van Gogh
She insane with that throat, she insane with it
I told her she ain’t insane if she don’t let the gang hit
I pass her to the gang, yeah, just like James, nigga
I be killin’ that pussy, I’m killin’ that pussy, feel like John Wayne, nigga
He was talkin’ that, huh, and all he heard was a bang, nigga
Give a fuck who you fuck with, long as you don’t fuck with my gang, nigga
Give a fuck who you fuck with, long as you don’t fuck with my gang, nigga
Chorus
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
It’s just me and my cup in this bitch
DRKSHDW all on my Rick
VVS all on my wrist
I bought an Uzi today, and it’s already hot, it ain’t come with a cooling kit
She ain’t fuck with me back then, but wanna fuck with me now, huh, I’m cool, lil’ bitch
Huh, let’s go hit a lick
Huh, let’s go do a drill
I heard he got a mill’ in his crib, and he stay up the hill (8-808)
We don’t give a fuck who you is, we don’t give a fuck how you feel
We don’t give a fuck how you feel, we don’t give no fucks
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Troye Sivan – In My Room (ft. Guitarricadelafuente) Lyrics

Troye Sivan – In My Room (ft. Guitarricadelafuente) ( Lyrics Letra) Letra TroyeSivanVEVO Troye Sivan – In My Room (ft. Guitarricadelafuente) ( Lyrics Letra)
Chorus: Guitarricadelafuente, Troye Sivan
Confundo la realidad
Y es que todo me extasía
Se ha encendido el cielo
Se te enreda el pelo
Tus espuelas con las mías
So in my head
And I leave it like an unmade bed
Oh, I don’t wanna clean up yet
Keep it messy, messy, messy, oh, yeah
Se ha encendido el cielo
Se te enreda el pelo
Tus espuelas con las mías
Verse 1: Troye Sivan
Am I fucking sixteen?
This shit’s kinda depressin’
All you’re doin’ to me
‘Cause you mess me, test me, wreck me, oh, yeah

Pre-Chorus: Troye Sivan
Maybe it’s just admiration, copulation, or
Adoration, no defence, infatuation, oh, yeah
I’m all alone in my room
I’m just thinkin’ ‘bout you
It’s a feeling I can’t describe
Maybe it’s just admiration, copulation, or
Adoration, no defence, infatuation, oh, yeah

Chorus: Guitarricadelafuente, Troye Sivan
Confundo la realidad (Realidad)
Y es que todo me extasía (Me extasía, yeah)
Se ha encendido el cielo
Se te enreda el pelo (Oh, yeah)
Tus espuelas con las mías
So in my head
And I leave it like an unmade bed
Oh, I don’t wanna clean up yet
Keep it messy, messy, messy, oh, yeah
Se ha encendido el cielo
Se te enreda el pelo
Tus espuelas con las mías
Verse 2: Guitarricadelafuente, Troye Sivan
Y aunque esté partida
Tu mirada es genuina
Sé que estás pensando
Carnavaleando
Has dado en el blanco
Dientes en el canto
Que la carne fría
Es fina peletería (Oh, yeah)

Pre-Chorus: Troye Sivan
I’m all alone in my room
I’m just thinkin’ ‘bout you
It’s a feeling I can’t describe
Maybe it’s just admiration, copulation, or, yeah
Adoration, no defence, infatuation, oh, yeah

Chorus: Guitarricadelafuente, Troye Sivan
Confundo la realidad (Realidad, yeah)
Y es que todo me extasía (Me extasía, yeah)
Se ha encendido el cielo
Se te enreda el pelo (Oh, yeah)
Tus espuelas con las mías
So in my head
And I leave it like an unmade bed
Oh, I don’t wanna clean up yet
Keep it messy, messy, messy, oh, yeah
Se ha encendido el cielo
Se te enreda el pelo
Tus espuelas con las mías
Outro: Troye Sivan
We got something to give each other

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Ken Carson, Destroy Lonely – Singapore Lyrics

Ken Carson, Destroy Lonely – Singapore ( Lyrics Letra) Letra KenCarsonVEVO Ken Carson, Destroy Lonely – Singapore Lyrics
Intro: Ken Carson
(8-808)
Huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh

Chorus: Ken Carson
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Walk in Magic City with a hunnid, threw the whole thing
I got rich before I turned 23, like LeBron James
Copped the Bentley Mulsanne, yeah, just to switch lanes
Copped the new SVJ, yeah, just to lose the brain
I copped new jewels, this a Stephen Curry tennis chain
Thirty-pointer every night, yeah, I’m in your bitch droppin’ thirty-pointers
Takin’ flights, yeah, with your bitch, we in Singapore
Verse 1: Ken Carson
I’m that type of nigga post your bitch, and you can’t ignore
Now when everybody see that bitch, they like, “Oh, there go Ken Carson’s whore”
Yeah, I get fly like a raven, but a nigga not in Baltimore
When you talk to me, you talking to money because I’m a walking ATM
Sold out tour, damn, they should’ve booked the stadium
She like, “Ain’t you Ken Carson? Ain’t you X?” Hell yeah, that’s him
I got guns bigger than these niggas, I could never be scared of them
He was talking real tough ‘til a nigga shot that lead at him

Verse 2: Destroy Lonely
I get higher than a UFO, bitch, I’m an alien
I just got this ho from the Middle East, she Israelian
I just made a hundred thousand, stuffed it in some raver pants
Yeah, I just got a paper cut from countin’ all this paper, man
I come through, I’m dressed in all black like I was Satan, man
I just make one call like Ken Nugent ain’t no savin’ him
And they like “Lonely rich as fuck, I guess we should hate on him”
Huh, but I give no fucks, I’m overseas and I did Balenci’ my jeans
Huh, I called a brand new ho, she a freak, and she tryna eat my team
Huh, Alex Moss just did my ring, I make her kiss my ring
Yeah, she suck me clean, I make her spit just like listerine
Yeah, I pulled off in a Ghost, baby, like a mystery
Huh, a real big dawg, you ain’t seen nothin’ as big as me
They say they get as paid as me, but I agree to disagree
Itchin’, itchin’ for that paper, huh, money come to me
My trigger finger itchin’ for a halo and I’m finna squeeze
Chorus: Ken Carson
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Walk in Magic City with a hunnid, threw the whole thing
I got rich before I turned 23, like LeBron James
Copped the Bentley Mulsanne, yeah, just to switch lanes
Copped the new SVJ, yeah, just to lose the brain
I copped new jewels, this a Stephen Curry tennis chain
Thirty-pointer every night, yeah, I’m in your bitch droppin’ thirty-pointers
Takin’ flights, yeah, with your bitch, we in Singapore
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Sharma Boy ft dalmar yare / -asad qarni mustaqbalkaaga cusub Lyrics

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Ken Carson, Destroy Lonely – Paranoid Lyrics

Ken Carson, Destroy Lonely – Paranoid ( Lyrics) Letra KenCarsonVEVO Ken Carson, Destroy Lonely – Paranoid ( Lyrics Letra)
Intro: Ken Carson
(Wake up, F1LTHY)
Huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh

Chorus: Ken Carson
And the Kel-Tec’ll make a nigga flip like gymnastics
I fuck Barbie bitches, yeah, yeah, all my hoes plastic
All my hoes know how to act, all my hoes classy
All my hoes fuck me like they life on the line
She fuckin’ with the gang, yeah, she know every gang sign
If I call her, she gon’ pull up, yeah, every time
I got one in the head, yeah, of my .9
I’m paranoid, I’ll take your life, yeah, before you take minе
Yeah, I’m paranoid
Verse: Destroy Lonely
Yeah, I’m paranoid
I got white diamonds and thеy colder than Illinois
I like freak hoes, they ain’t fuckin’ with y’all boys
I do free throws, I’ve been ballin’ with no court
Lil’ nigga, be quiet, you ain’t makin’ no noise
And my weed way louder than a speaker, lil’ boy
Lil’ shawty tryna fuck on me ‘cause she know I been the boy
I been havin’ cash, I been gettin’ money, yeah, boy
I’m in a Trackhawk, I do supercharging to it
My FN souped-up, this is not a toy
And I need my money first, before you proceed to move forward
And I got your ho on her knees, ‘cause she know she just met the Lord

Chorus: Ken Carson
And the Kel-Tec’ll make a nigga flip like gymnastics
I fuck Barbie bitches, yeah, yeah, all my hoes plastic
All my hoes know how to act, all my hoes classy
All my hoes fuck me like they life on the line
She fuckin’ with the gang, yeah, she know every gang sign
If I call her, she gon’ pull up, yeah, every time
I got one in the head, yeah, of my .9
I’m paranoid, I’ll take your life, yeah, before you take mine
Yeah, I’m paranoid
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လွှမ်းပိုင် – အဖြည့်ခံ Lyrics

လွှမ်းပိုင် – အဖြည့်ခံ ( Lyrics Letra) Letra Hlwan Paing လွှမ်းပိုင် – အဖြည့်ခံ ( Lyrics Letra)
အဖြည့်ခံ”
ရေး/ဆို – Hlwan Paing

Verse:
သတိရတယ်လွမ်းတဲ့စိတ်တွေလူတွေမမြင်အောင်သိမ်းထားမယ်
အိပ်မရပါညနက်နက်လေ မင်းအကြောင်းတွေးရင်စိတ်ကမလွယ်
မင်းမချစ်နဲ့ပြောပါတယ် မင်းပဲမုန်းလိုက်ပြောပါတယ် အဲ့လောက်ထိသိပ်ကိုလွယ်ရင်ငါ့ဘဝနဲ့ဘယ်စတေးပါ့မလဲ
အရင်တုန်းကလို မင်းလက်ကလေးကိုဆုပ်ကိုင်နေချင်သေးတယ်
တညဖုန်းကိုင်ထားကာ မင်းအိပ်သွားတာကြည့်ချင်သေးတယ်
အခုကြတော့မင်းဘယ်သူနဲ့ အစားထိုးလို့ရှိနေမလဲကလေးရယ် နင်ငါ့ကိုမညာစမ်းနဲ့

CHO:
နင်မရှိရင်ငါလေမနေတတ်တာ ဒါတွေသိသားနဲ့ ဘာကြောင့်နင်ဆင်ခြေတွေပေးကာ ငါ့ကိုလှည့်စားမလဲ အမှန်တိုင်းပြောပါကွယ် ငါကအဖြည့်ခံပဲ နင်လိုရင်ခဏယူသုံးပါ မလိုရင်ချန်ထားခဲ့ နင်မရှိရင်ငါလေမနေတတ်တာ ဒါတွေသိသားနဲ့ ဘာကြောင့်နင်ဆင်ခြေတွေပေးကာ ငါ့ကိုလှည့်စားမလဲ အမှန်တိုင်းပြောပါကွယ် ငါကအဖြည့်ခံပဲ နင်လိုချိန်ခဏယူသုံးပါ မလိုရင်ချန်ထားခဲ့ ရပါတယ်

Rap:
တခါတလေကြရင်အချစ်ကအရမ်းထူးဆန်းတယ် ကိုယ့်နားမှာရှိနေတုန်းကဘာမှမသိသာပေမဲ့ သူကိုယ့်နားကနေဝေးသွားတဲ့အခါကြရင် ကမ္ဘာပြိုမတတ်ခံစားနာကြင်ရတယ်

စွဲလမ်းချင်းများစွာနဲ့ရင်ဘက်ထဲမှာပိတ်ကြပ်နေ တကယ်တော့ငါ့ရဲ့အဖြစ်ကရုံးလေးနစ်လေအဖြစ်ပျက်တွေ တကယ်ကိုမဖြစ်နိုင်တော့တဲ့စိတ်ကူးတွေနဲ့အိမ်မက်တွေ တနေ့မှာဝေးသွားလိမ့်မယ်ဘယ်သူသိမှာလဲချစ်လျက်လေ မင်းလက်လေးကိုဆုပ်ကိုင်ထားတဲ့နေ့ရက်တွေ မင်းပါးလေးကိုနမ်းရှိက်ခဲ့တဲ့နေ့ရက်တွေ မင်းနဲ့အတူငါမက်ခဲ့တဲ့အိမ်မက်ရှည် ဒါတွေအားလုံးကခုကျတော့လေထုထဲကအငွေ့သက်တွေ ကိုတို့ပေါင်းဖက်ဖို့ကဖြစ်မှမဖြစ်နိုင်တာ ဒီလိုမင်းပြောလိုက်တိုင်းရင်ခုန်သံတွေတိတ်မှိန်သွားဖြစ်နိုင်မလား ဖြစ်နိုင်မလားဆိုပြီးတော့မင်းအရှေ့ကိုဇွတ်တိုးခဲ့တဲ့ဟုတ်တယ် ကိုကစိတ်မခိုင်တာ ကိုကသိပ်နိုင်စားတယ် ကိုကသိပ်နားစားတယ်ဆိုပြီးတော့ မင်းပြောခဲ့တဲ့သူကြီးကိုပဲမင်းနိုင်သွားတယ် ဘဝတွေဘေးယိုင်သွားမယ်ကိုယ့်ကြောင့် ကလေးခံစားမယ်ဆိုရင်တော့ဟုတ်တယ်ကလေးရယ် ကိုယ့်ဘက်ကိုတော့မကြည့်နဲ့ထားကွယ် တခါတလေကြအပစ်တင်ချင်တယ်ကံတရားလေးငါ ငါတိုပေါင်းဖက်ဖို့အတွက်ဘယ်အရာတွေကရန်များစေတာ ဘဝမှာအမှန်တရားတွေငါမသိချန်ထားနေခါ မင်းမရှိရင်မနေတတ်တော့တဲ့စိတ်ဓာတ်တွေကဒါအမှားတွေလား ကလေးရယ်ကိုယ့်ဘဝထဲကိုပြန်လာပေးပါ တခုတည်းသောတောင်းဆိုချင်တဲ့ဆန္ဒလေးပါ လူတွေလာလာမေးတာ မင်းကချန်ကာပြေးတာတဲ့ မဟုတ်ပါဘူးဗျာကျွန်တော့်ချစ်သူကပြန်မလာသေးတာ အခုထပ်ထိငါယုံနေသေးတယ်တနေ့ပြန်ဆုံမယ် အဲ့ဒီနေ့ကြလွမ်းတဲ့အကြောင်းတွေပြောမယ်အကုန်ကွယ် လျှောက်တနေကုန်လည်စားမယ် မုန့်အစုံဝယ် မင်းကြိုက်ခဲ့တဲ့ကိုသီချင်းတွေတို့အတူဆိုမယ် စိတ်ကူးလေးတွေယဉ်နေမိတာတဖက်သက်ပဲငါ မင်းကတော့အခုထက်ထိကိုမပတ်သက်ဆဲပါငါ့ကို အဆက်ဖြတ်ဆဲကာနောက်လူ တစ်ဖက်လက်ထဲမှာပျော်နေပါစေချစ်သူလေး ဒီတသက်အတွက်အမြဲကွာ

CHO:
နင်မရှိရင်ငါလေမနေတတ်တာ ဒါတွေသိသားနဲ့ ဘာကြောင့်နင်ဆင်ခြေတွေပေးကာ ငါ့ကိုလှည့်စားမလဲ အမှန်တိုင်းပြောပါကွယ် ငါကအဖြည့်ခံပဲ နင်လိုချိန်ခဏယူသုံးပါ မလိုရင်ချန်ထားခဲ့ နင်မရှိရင်ငါလေမနေတတ်တာ ဒါတွေသိသားနဲ့ ဘာကြောင့်နင်ဆင်ခြေတွေပေးကာ ငါ့ကိုလှည့်စားမလဲ အမှန်တိုင်းပြောပါကွယ် ငါကအဖြည့်ခံပဲ နင်လိုချိန်ခဏယူသုံးပါ မလိုရင်ချန်ထားခဲ့ ရပါတယ်
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Ken Carson – Green Room Lyrics

Ken Carson – Green Room ( Lyrics ) Letra KenCarsonVEVO Ken Carson – Green Room ( Lyrics )

Intro
(Wake up, F1LTHY)
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Half of these niggas ain’t never seen shit, they bitches ain’t seen shit either
But she workout, she rockin’ a track suit, it’s Balenciaga Adidas

Chorus
And this shit don’t make no sense
How I went from broke to rich?
How the fuck you want me now, back then act like you ain’t notice me? (Notice me, notice me)
Yeah, now I got diamonds, now I got these jewels
Now these hoes comin’ in two
Now my pockets filled with cash
Bitch I walk around with them blues, yeah
Lil’ bitch I walk around with them blues now
Yeah

Verse
You know how I rock, cut off stacks, keep kush in my pocket
They treat my swag just like a door the way these niggas knock it
Bitch, I’m in that mode like Naruto, I’m a nine-tailed fox
I don’t want that ho if she ain’t bringin’ nothin’ to the table but her box
I been gettin’ tired of fuckin’
And I’m tired of being tired, shit, fuck it
Everyday I ball out, I make sure I get a bucket
How the fuck you don’t know my middle name but you claim that you love me?
You don’t love me (Love me, love me)
I know you don’t love me
If a bitch try me, it’s gon’ get real ugly
If she wanna leave, I’ll let her leave ‘cause she already fucked me, huh
I’m such an asshole
Money over everything, these niggas gon’ fold before my cash fold
Every time I post on Instagram, I make ‘em mad, oh
Every time I pop out, you know I’m with a new bad ho, woah
And you can’t relate ‘cause what I been doin’ lately feels so unreal
And I get depressed when I know there’s nobody that feel how I feel (How I feel, how I feel, how I feel)
Yeah, I was wit’ the Look Killa tryna catch a kill
I remember way, way back in the day, we couldn’t even afford no meal
What I spent on purple drank, I coulda paid his bills off for a year
I was uberin’ everywhere now it’s two-twenty on my dash when I steer
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Half of these niggas ain’t never seen shit, and these bitches ain’t seen shit neither
When she workout, she rockin’ a track suit, it’s Balenciaga Adidas
And they say love can never ever be forever, so I’m takin’ advantage of the moment
Bitch, I’m at the top, ain’t got no opps, ain’t got no opponents
When you at the top, and nobody there, it get real, real lonely
Everybody say this ho ain’t goin’, huh, wait ‘til I walk up on you
And this shit don’t make no sense, I’m rich, I was dead broke on the corner

Chorus
And this shit don’t make no sense
How I went from broke to rich?
How the fuck you want me now, back then act like you ain’t notice me? (Notice me, notice me, notice me, notice me)
Yeah, now I got diamonds, now I got these jewels
Now these hoes comin’ in two
Now my pockets filled with cash
Bitch, I walk around with them blues, yeah
Lil’ bitch I walk around with them blues now
Yeah

Outro
You know how I rock, cut off stacks, keep kush in my pocket
They treat my swag just like a dub the way these niggas knock it
Bitch, I’m in that mode like Naruto, I’m a nine-tailed fox
I don’t want that ho if she ain’t bringin’ nothin’ to the table but her box

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Ric Hassani – Ngozi Lyrics

Ric Hassani – Ngozi ( Lyrics ) Letra Ric Hassani Ric Hassani – Ngozi ( Lyrics )

Ngozi, Where you dey go
if you leave me like this
how i go blow
Ngozi i dey for you
i need you to know
dem Dey think say na me but how would dey know
but how would they know

na she dey carry me
na she dey ginger me
na she dey fight for me
when i dey down, when i dey ground
na she dey pray for me
if i no dey for where she dey
na she dey defend me
omoge ifemi, she loving me gently
she no dey vex no dey stress
everything easily
if i dey vex she no dey shout she dey reason with me
she be my gee she be my queen she be my family
watin again I need

Ngozi Ngozi no leave me go
where i for go again if Ngozi wan leave me so
Ngozi Ngozi no leave me go
where i for go again if Ngozi wan leave me so
NGOZI lyrics

Ngozi
my baby
omomi, so ngbo mi
dont leave me josh too funy
anything i did baby I’m sorry
I’m a new man now baby come check me
gbogbo mo tiwansin motira Bentley
I’m sorry so sorry
mabinusimi na you dey carry me

na you dey carry me
na you dey ginger me
na you dey fight for me
when i dey down, when i dey ground
na you dey pray for me
if i no dey for where you dey
you go dey defend me
omoge ifemi, she loving me gently
she no dey vex no dey stress
everything easily
if i dey vex she no dey shout she dey reason with me
she be my gee she be my queen she be my family
watin again I need

Ngozi Ngozi no leave me go
where i for go again if Ngozi wan leave me so
Ngozi Ngozi no leave me go
where i for go again
if Ngozi wan leave me so
NGOZI
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Ken Carson – Fighting My Demons Lyrics

Ken Carson – Fighting My Demons ( Lyrics ) Letra KenCarsonVEVO Ken Carson – Fighting My Demons ( Lyrics )
Where the fuck my blunt where the fuck my cup
Where the fuck my reefa
I’m smokin on Keisha
I’m smokin on Keisha
You know I’m a cheefa
You know I’m a cheefa
I’m playin jock or eagle
Big can 4-5 long heater
Hellcat 2 seater
This bitch sayin she was hungry this dick what I feed her
I’m on the Bloc servin entrees
Yea 3.5s of the reefer
Yea yea you know I’m a keeper
Yea yea I be chiefin
All these hoes some eaters
Huh huh they be eatin
Cut the lights off we gon pull up creepin
We got foe SIGs we foe deep in the 4 doe Jeep
My boy Trigga finger itchin leave yo brains on the seat
My Trigga finger itchin I feel like D Wade with the heat
Made him do the running man we sent some random shots at his feet
I pop x I pop x yea yea I’m geeked
She pop x she pop x yea yea she sleep
Cullinan Rolls Royce I’m bouta pull up to a meeting
Let’s play Russian Roulette bitch who gon die first you or me? You or me?
Let’s play Russian Roulette bitch who gon die first you or me? You or me?
Let’s play Russian Roulette bitch who gon die first you or me? You or me?

(Star made the beat, I just took it out the oven)

Yea I been fighting my demons huh
I been fighting my yea
I been fighting my demons huh
I been fighting my
I been fighting my demons huh
I been fighting my
I been fighting my demons huh
I been fighting my
I been fighting my demons yuh
I been fighting my
I been fighting my demons
I been fighting my
I been fighting my demons
I been fighting my
I been fighting my demons yuh yuh
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