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Larry June & Cardo – Chops On The Blade ( Lyrics ) Letra Larry June Larry June & Cardo – Chops On The Blade ( Lyrics )
Numbers nigga
Trap
Man
Stack
Uh
Mack
Cardo
Aye aye aye aye aye aye aye
I’m reaching in my mothafuckin’ pocket (In my pocket)
5 g’s cash and a modified wop (Yeah)
I’m picking up this bitch I’m in Sac (I’m in Sac)
Bonafide snow guarantee to make dollars (Yeah)
It’s only two bitches that I like (That I like)
A trappin’ ass hoe and a square to keep it solid (Uh)
These niggas too worried about niggas (About niggas)
Bitch I just made a 50 ball last night
I’m ridin’ in my 5.easy (Skrt)
I’m sliding through the point, so I’m grippin’ on this G
Saw a black 650 it was Stevie (Stevie Mack)
I say what’s happenin’ with my nigga, you can call me if you need me (Yeah)
I got a lil light skin bitch from the Rich’ (Rich’)
I told her off the rip look I’m not having kids (Nah)
It’s way too much fuckin’ money to get (Aye, aye, aye, aye)
You know the bitch is outta pocket still payin’ the rent
But I be
Trap, trappin’ like a mothafucka (Aye, aye, aye, aye)
Stack, nigga stackin’ like a mothafucka (Man)
Mack, nigga mackin’ like a mothafucka (Good job)
Like a mothafucka (Damn)
Like a mothafucka (Yeah)
Trap, trappin’ like a mothafucka (Yeah, yeah)
Stack, stackin’ like a mothafucka (Yeah, yeah)
Mack, nigga mackin’ like a mothafucka (Yeah, yeah)
Like a mothafucka (Yeah)
Like a mothafucka
I’m dippin’ with Venus and Serena
Chocolate, but make more than Christina
Knocked her’, served the P a subpoena (Man)
Wildin’, sideways in the Beamer
JCat, caught her humpin on Peter
Maybach, I think I sort of, kind of need it (Good job)
Wayback, I was slidin’ with Nina (Nina)
Hit it from the back, smack, smack on demon
Meet me on the hill, I got hubbas for the lowski (Lowski)
I’m bussin’ hella knocks and my right pocket bulky
I told her like this if you know me then you owe me (Good job)
You all in your feelings ‘cause a lil bitch on me (Aye, aye, aye, aye)
My XD a 9, this recipe is mine
I light it up, recline (Recline)
Ain’t bout money? Decline (Decline)
I’m M’d up I’m fine (Fine)
Nigga HP my side (Side)
Nigga hate me, don’t mind (Mind)
Cause I’m knee deep in the mob
Cause I be
Trap, trappin’ like a mothafucka
Stack, nigga stackin’ like a mothafucka
Mack, nigga mackin’ like a mothafucka (Good job)
Like a mothafucka (Cardo)
Like a mothafucka
Trap, trappin’ like a mothafucka (Yeah, yeah)
Stack, stackin’ like a mothafucka (Yeah, yeah)
Mack, nigga mackin’ like a mothafucka (Yeah, yeah)
Like a mothafucka (Yeah)
Like a mothafucka
Aye aye aye aye
Yeah nigga
It’s zero miles on the dash nigga
Rollin’ up on pink slips and shit
Numbers nigga
Niggas thought this shit was over, that shit funny as hell nigga
And a bitch out of pocket nigga, you better quit playing with me
Nigga this the night shift
You know what I’m talking about?
Numbers
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Sh sh sh
Man uh
Damn
Numbers
Good job
PNAU, Empire Of The Sun – AEIOU ( Lyrics ) Letra PNAUVEVO PNAU, Empire Of The Sun – AEIOU ( Lyrics )
A E I O you should look inside
You should look inside yourself
How far we go to find our home
When the people we love
Are the ones that we know
Emerald silver and gold
Too young to know we lose our glow
It can really go
I wish it ain’t so
Come bring me on home
A E I O you should look inside
You should look inside yourself
How come it’s so
Till we get to know
How good life can go
We lose the control
It’s too late to say no
How hard we go in Tokyo
Don’t sell your one soul
True faith meets your woes
True faith in the goal
A E I O you should look inside
You should look inside yourself
A E I O you should look inside
You should look inside yourself
A E I O you should look inside
You should look inside yourself
You should look inside
You should look inside
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Key Glock – No Hook 2 ( Lyrics ) Letra KeyGlockVEVO Key Glock – No Hook 2 ( Lyrics )
Yeah, whole lotta everything
Pinky ring look like a wedding ring
Riding that McLaren Spider smoking on that Mary Jane
FN no Fendi belt, I put it on your membrane
My lil niggas insane, them lil niggas loco
Glizz I got 10 watches, you better watch your hoe bro
Bitch I’m back to ballin’, but trickin’ is a no no
Don’t spin with your phone on you nigga, that’s a no go
I got water on water, trying to hold my breath
Money talks and it seems to me that these niggas deaf
This bitch got a fat ass, I ask Glizop for some help
The way I beat that pussy up, I need a championship belt
I’m tired of waiting on my [?] about to do it myself
And if Glizop Klay, then I guess I’m Steph
Yeah, I been swimming through the money all day, getting reps
Yeah, they say that life’s hard, I’m fascinated with death
Aye, I just put this little bad bitch back on the shelf
My left wrist look like glass, never touch crystal meth
These niggas need to get a badge, niggas 12 as hell
They be like ‘Glizzock how you know?’, it ain’t hard to tell
My lil nigga tryna slide, Derek Jeter
Pull the trigger, let it sing, Justin Bieber
My name hot, but I still keep that heater
I’m ballin’ nigga, sit your ass up in them bleachers
You know my name bitch and I keep some lethal
Rap just like Jeepers Creepers, totin’ switches like they legal
Getting away from leeches, made an M just off of features
Skinny ass nigga, but my pockets fat like Peter (Griffin)
Yeah
Slovak Band – Sultan Alexandro ( OFFICIAL VIDEO ) Letra STUDIO JD Slovak Band – Sultan Alexandro ( OFFICIAL VIDEO )
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Extreme – “Hurricane” ( Lyrics ) Letra LyricslyExtreme Extreme – “Hurricane” ( Lyrics )
I spun my heart back into time
A brand-new day nothing to hide
God it feels like yesterday yeah
Remember we’d be drinking wine
Talk and sing stopping time…
We’d just melt away, ooh…
I need a chance to re-connect
I can’t pretend, even expect
Will I ever be the same
Do I accept this as the end
Memories hanging by a thread
You’re calling out my name, ooh…
My heart is in a hurricane
An eye of emptiness and pain
Is this the storm before the calm… yeah
Where the moon spills through the trees
And the crow calls out to me
In harmony to sing along
Ooh…
My heart is in a hurricane
A gust of emptiness and pain
Is this the storm before the calm
Where the moon spills through the trees
And the crow calls out to me
In harmony to sing along
My heart is in a hurricane
A gust of emptiness and pain
Is this the storm before the calm
Where the moon spills through the trees
And the crow calls out to me
In harmony to sing along
Rich The Kid & Luh Tyler – Big Pimpin ( Lyrics ) Letra Rich The Kid Rich The Kid & Luh Tyler – Big Pimpin ( Lyrics )
Skiii
Ya dig
I’m buying land, property
I got blue racks on me
Just like I’m playin Monopoly
Hell nah they ain’t stopping me
I’m dressed in Tom Ford
I tell her keep clapping that ass
Just like an encore
Ya, Big Pimpin’
She keepon making it clap no hands
Making love to the money
Romance
Coulda bought a chain but I bought land
Why you hating he a whole fan
With the gang, yeah the whole clan
Big Pimpin
Yeah, trap kitchen
Blew a hunnid I was big trippin
Might let you drive the lamb for the night
I done took a lil pill, it’s a flight
I done threw a lil dub, that was light
Know she thick she got the tiger stripes
I’m doing good my pockets right
I been chasing them bands I’m outta sight
I jumped on the micand changed my life
Now all these hoes tryna be wife
Okay, big pimpin
You cuffing hoes you big simpin
Tryna get that guap and hit the top we on a big mission
I ran up that bag and took your hoe and now your bitch missing
Go and drop that bag in any store bitch we be big spending, big pimpin’
I’m buying land, property
I got blue racks on me
Just like I’m playin Monopoly
Hell nah they ain’t stopping me
I’m dressed in Tom Ford
I tell her keep clapping that ass
Just like an encore
Ya, Big Pimpin’
If it ain’t bout no cash I don’t wanna pick up the call
I told her keep clapping that ass just like it was round of applause
Yeah I’m counting these racks
I got a big bag, lil nigga your shit look small
I’m getting that bag I’m letting it stack, lil nigga that shit look tall
Jump on the mic and I’m going in
I took another nigga hoe again
Man that dumbass nigga done went broke again
Nigga broke probably can’t even show a 10
Tryna run up a B like Hov and them
Run up abag they notice him
It was just me and Benjamins
I done took a L but I gotta win
Whole quarter mil on a Richie
One bracelet on me
It’s a 50
Baby shake your ass and them titties
Big dog give me the kitty
Big pimpin spending all the cheese
Bad bitches coming by the 3’s
Know she got manners, say please
Big check, going overseas
I’m buying land, property
I got blue racks on me
Just like I’m playin Monopoly
Hell nah they ain’t stopping me
I’m dressed in Tom Ford
I tell her keep clapping thatass
Just like an encore
She keep on making it clap no hands
Ya, Big Pimpin’
Yus Gz – Dark Knight ( Lyrics ) #batman🦇 #gotham #shortyHot Letra Lyrics Yus Intro
(Call it a drop) Yeah, yeah
I put my stick in this bitch, I ain’t gon lie shorty hot
Chorus
Cut off the top of the Lamb’, we gon’ call it a drop (Yeah, yeah)
I put my stick in this bitch, I don’t know what you got (Yeah, yeah)
We gon’ put him on Fox, this is a stick-up, gimme that watch (Yeah, yeah)
Leave his brains on the box, your bitch is mine now, she gave me top (Yeah, Yeah)
Aye, two-tone bust-down Cartier watch
My bitch a ten, she be gettin’ a lot
She want a Birkin bag cuz’ she hot
Bitch I wanna go, yeah I’m bad with a Glock
Aye fuck it, these nigga tryna take my spot
Now it’s back to the moon, I’m from the block
That ain’t my bitch, know she gotta kick rocks
Beat it up, I ain’t gon’ lie shorty hot
Verse 1
(Hot, hot) I brought my stick in this bitch, I don’t know what you got (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch I’m a beast, I ain’t gon lie, shorty hot (Yeah, yeah)
Make a wrong move, we leave his head in a box ( Yeah, yeah)
Shoutout my bitch, I could put the whole hood in a yacht (Yeah, bitch)
I spent more than a hunnid, none of you niggas ?
Put up a 50 bullets ?
Fuck with the police, all you niggas scared
I hit this bitch one time, now she yellin’ out ”Yeah” (Yeah)
And I could put out a hunnid, these niggas starin’ at my Cartier
Chorus
Cut off the top of the Lamb, we gon’ call it a drop (Yeah, yeah)
I put my stick in this bitch, I don’t know what you got (Yeah, yeah)
We gon’ put him on Fox, this is a stick-up, gimme that watch (Yeah, yeah)
Leave his brains on the box, your bitch is mine now, she gave me top (Yeah, Yeah)
Aye, two-tone bust-down Cartier watch
My bitch a ten, she be gettin’ a lot
She want a Birkin bag cuz’ she hot
Bitch I wanna go, yeah I’m bad with a Glock
Aye fuck it, these nigga tryna take my spot
Now it’s back to the moon, I’m from the block
That ain’t my bitch, know she gotta kick rocks
Beat it up, I ain’t gon’ lie shorty hot
Outro
We gon’ call it a drop (Yeah, yeah)
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