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agosto 16, 2023

Rob49 – Future Hendrix Lyrics

Rob49 – Future Hendrix [ Lyrics ] Letra ROB49 Rob49 – Future Hendrix [ Lyrics ]
That’s my blood brother

We ain’t beefing about no hoes we fuck them hoes together
I gifted PJ the new Trackhawk real fly fella

I feel like I’m Future Hendrix 2016
Stuck them racks up in my pocket fuckin’ them thotties every day
Flew them pounds back from Cali bringin’ em where my sister stay
Money bustin’ out the bank I just spent $200k

Yeah, bad hoe getter, real p pusher, bad hoe fucker
I get turned up when that G6 poppin’, yeah
And they know my name in the trenches with a blade, yeah
Say something ‘bout my gang tryna stab him in his face, yeah

Every time I eat they get a slice, yeah
Every time I pop one its get me out my body
Adderall just bustin’ I can’t fight it, yeah
Call me soaker som’ I know that pink pussy like me

Pink pussy fitness all blue hunnids
49 gettin’ money in the trenches with my gun on me, yeah
AP flooded big face busting nigga, yeah

Yeah she know I’m a dog but she gone stay, yeah
Long as a nigga give her what she want she say she straight
I know the wanna see me lose they drinking hater-ade
All them niggas fake at least that’s what my daddy say

Big 49 the muscle I’m a fresh street legend, yeah
Way she throw it back make me wanna leave something in her
If she Gucci, I salute her
If she pretty, imma kiss her
If she fine, I think imma waste my time for that pussy, yeah

That’s my blood brother
We ain’t beefing about no hoes we fuck them hoes together
I gifted PJ the new Trackhawk real fly fella

I feel like I’m Future Hendrix 2016
Stuck them racks up in my pocket fuckin’ them thotties everyday
Flew them pounds back from Cali bringin’ em where my sister stay
Money bustin’ out the bank I just spent $200k

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agosto 16, 2023

Jamby El Favo – Fanta Letra

Jamby El Favo – Fanta ( Lyrics) Letra JambyelFavoVEVO Jamby El Favo – Fanta (Letra)
Y ahora te busco online
Y ahora te busco online
Y ahora te busco
Pero no sé en dónde estás?

Y ahora te busco online
Y ahora te busco online
Y ahora te busco
Pero no sé en dónde estás?

Porque perdí tu número
Y ahora solo cuento con tu email
Y me dijiste: “Dúdalo!”, dúdalo!
Dude, fingí, mentí, pensé que no eras para mi y ahí fue
Que me equivoqué, me equivoqué, me equivoqué
Pensé que no eras pa’ mi
Y ahí fue
Que me equivoqué, me equivoqué
Pensé que no eras pa mi

Porque perdí tu número
Y ahora solo cuento con tu email
Y me dijiste: “Dúdalo!”
Dude, fingí, mentí, pensé que no eras para mi
Que me equivoqué
Me equivoqué, pensé que no eras pa mi
Y ahí fue que me equivoqué, me equivoqué

Ella está media fanta, siento que ya no le hago ni falta
Si supiera cuanto me encanta
No se porque no textea o porque un sin mención no twittea
Será porque no quiere que la vea
Quizás es que tiene algo o conoció a alguien que era extraño
Y ahora soy yo quien la extraño
A quien engaño?
Si hablo de ella en todas mis canciones
Sinceramente es porque me gusta con cojones

Porque nunca en mi vida habrá otra como ella
Cuando no la tengo en mi cielo no hay una estrella
Ella en mi corazón ha marcado una huella por eso es que lo recalco ¡No hay otra como ella!
Otra que me brinde su amor sin censura, que me haga sentir hacer el amor al tenerla desnuda
Que me lleve a la luna cuando bese su boca
Otra que me demuestre que en realidad la vuelvo loca

Porque perdí tu número
Y ahora solo cuento con tu email
Y me dijiste: “Dúdalo!”, dúdalo!
Dude, fingí, mentí, pensé que no eras para mi y ahí fue
Que me equivoqué, me equivoqué, me equivoqué
Pensé que no eras pa’ mi y ahí fue
Que me equivoqué, me equivoqué
Pensé que no eras pa mi

Me equivoqué desenfoqué el enfoque
Ahora siempre estoy de Buchanans o Johnny Walker
Loco por matarme en un carro como Paul Walker
Tu y yo éramos como el equipo Rocket
Bonnie and Clyde
Jennifer Paker y Marty McFly “Back To The Future”
Perriando un underground del 99′
Los dos combinao con el suit de Nike
O con las Jordan retro y las camisas con el “fligth”

Y ahora te busco online
Y ahora te busco online
Y ahora te busco
Pero no sé en dónde estás?

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agosto 16, 2023

Tone Stith – I Need You Lyrics

Tone Stith – I Need You ( Lyrics) Letra ToneStithVEVO Tone Stith – I Need You ( Lyrics)
Intro
Uh

Verse 1
Like the birds need the sky (Uh)
Like the minutes tell the time
I wish I could rewind (Uh)
‘Cause I need you (Uh)
Like a flame to a fire (Uh)
You my burnin’ desire
Even though it’s been a while (Uh)
I need you
Pre-Chorus
Don’t know what you on, babe
But I hope it’s not too late
Already on the way
Forgive me
But that body was callin’ me
Been ringin’ all day
So hard to turn it down

Chorus
Oh, baby, I (I), I need you
Took some time to realize that
I need you
I need you
I (I), I need you
Took some time to realize that
I need you
I need you (I need you)

Verse 2
Like a psychedelic drug, girl, I free your mind
Rememberin’ your thighs, reminiscin’ time (Timе, time, time)
Like an alpha dog, girl, I’m takin’ chargе
We be out in Paris, fuckin’ in McLarens, oh
It get real in the field, gotta know who you playin’ for
I be sittin’ back, watch it from the sidelines
Baby caught a play, I’m checkin’ in tonight, ah
Pre-Chorus
Don’t know what you on, babe
But I hope it’s not too late
Already on the way
Forgive me
But that body was callin’ me
Been ringin’ all day
So hard to turn it down

Chorus
Oh, baby, I (I), I need you (You, you, you)
Took some time to realize that
I need you
I need you
I (I), I need you
Took some time to realize that
I need you
I need you (I need you)

Outro
I need you
(I need you)
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agosto 16, 2023

LAYA – Need 2 Know Lyrics

LAYA – Need 2 Know ( Lyrics Lyrics) Letra LAYA LAYA – Need 2 Know ( Lyrics Lyrics)
Verse 1
Started with a text (Started with a text)
But you don’t get the message (But you don’t get the message)
I had to go and check (I had to go and check)
Turned out, it’s the next bitch (Turned out, it’s the next bitch)
Didn’t make a mess (Didn’t make a mess)
I ain’t even wanna stress it (I ain’t even wanna stress it)
I ain’t fiendin’ when you left (I ain’t fiendin’ when you left)
But I’m gonna address it

Pre-Chorus
Gettin’ pussy twice a night must be nice
Livin’ other lives in silence because it’s alright
Payin’ twice the price can’t be wise
I ain’t tellin’ you to wear some shoes you can’t fit in
But I’m gonna need the truth, so come with it
Chorus
I need to know (I need to know, know, know, know, know)
I need to know (I need to know, oh-oh, ah-ah)
I need to know (I need to know, know, know, know, know)
I need to know
Take it off the low (Take it off the low)
And give me the info

Verse 2
Only when you mad (Only when you mad)
I don’t know where your head is (I don’t know where your head is)
‘Cause now you tryna brag (‘Cause now you tryna brag)
‘Bout how long your bread is (‘Bout how long your bread is)
I can get a bag (I can get a bag)
Go and forget this
Still don’t get a badge (Still don’t get a badge)
For bein’ fuckin’ reckless

Chorus
I need to know (I need to know, know, know, know, know)
I need to know (I need to know, oh-oh, ah-ah)
Oh, I need to know (I need to know, know, know, know, know)
Baby, I need to know
Take it off the low (Ooh)
And give me the info
Bridge
What illusion
Said you think worth usin’
You must be confused
Like you gotta somethin’ that you really don’t
And if we’re meant to spend our days lookin’ at each other
From head to toe, I’ll pack a bag and hit the road

Chorus
I need to know (I need to know, know, know, know, know)
I need to know (I need to know, oh-oh, ah-ah)
I need to know (I need to know, know, know, know, know)
I need to know
Take it off the low (Hey)
And give me the info (Oh)
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agosto 16, 2023

iZaak – Panty Lyrics

iZaak – Panty ( Lyrics) Letra iZaak iZaak – Panty ( Lyrics)

Check out the lyrics the full song with official video to listen to, Learn to sing this song. available for all countries Song lyrics not found: Submit the lyrics of this song.In the form! letras2.com
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agosto 16, 2023

MCVERTT, A$AP Ferg, Sexyy Red- Face Down Lyrics

MCVERTT, A$AP Ferg, Sexyy Red- Face Down [ Lyrics] Letra Sha Ek MCVERTT, A$AP Ferg, Sexyy Red- Face Down [ Lyrics]
Intro: A$AP Ferg
MC, make another hit (Let the kids play, what?)
Project, Project X (Let the kids play)
Oh! (Let the kids play)
Yeah! (Let the kids play)
Uh! (Let the kids play, play)

Chorus: A$AP Ferg
Face down, ass up
That’s the way we like to fuck
Rep the set, throw it up
Drop it while I throw them buck
Big wheels on the truck
Catty with the doors up
Big stones on the grill
Lick that pussy, froze it up
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo (Let the kids play)
I say
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo (Let the kids play)
You say woo, woo
Woo, woo (Let the kids play)
Woo, woo
Woo, woo
Verse: Sexyy Red
Face down, ass up
Wrong hole, nigga, that’s my butt
Freaky bitch, nut in my guts
You could pull my hair, but don’t mess it up (Sexy!)
Long weave down my back
Bitch, I’m grown, I shakе this ass
I’m young in time, y’all old ass mad
I’m young in time, y’all old ass mad
Stroke it, D, makе me cream
What’s up with some ding-a-ling
Tell me so, I know it’s real
He fuck me off a perky pill
Rob a nigga, do a drill
Pop this coochie on his grill
Rob a nigga, do a drill
Pop this coochie on his grill

Chorus: Sexyy Red
Face down, ass up
That’s the way I like gettin’ fucked (Ah)
Rep his set, trunk it up
Twerk it while he throw them buck (Them buck)
Big wheels on the truck
Catty with them doors up (Sexy!)
Big stones on his grill
Lick my coochie, froze it up
Like uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Let the kids play)
I was like
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Let the kids play)
He was like
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Let the kids play, play)
We was like
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Post-Chorus: A$AP Ferg
Bend her down
Make her scream
Pillow full of Maybelline
Give me rocks until the top
Teach her how to make cream
They don’t wanna talk or fight
Shop bouncin’, haulin’ pipes
All of the bitches are fucking dykes
All of the bitches are fucking dykes

Chorus: A$AP Ferg
Face down, ass up
That’s the way we like to fuck
Rep the set, throw it up
Drop it while I throw them buck
Big wheels on the truck
Catty with the doors up
Big stones on the grill
Lick that pussy, froze it up
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo (Let the kids play)
I say
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo (Let the kids play)
You say woo, woo
Woo, woo (Let the kids play-ay)
Woo, woo
Woo, woo
Post-Chorus: A$AP Ferg
Bend her down
Make her scream
Pillow full of Maybelline
Give me rocks until the top
Teach her how to make cream
They don’t wanna talk or fight
Shop bouncin’, haulin’ pipes
All of the bitches are fucking dykes
All of the bitches are fucking dykes

Chorus: A$AP Ferg
Face down, ass up
That’s the way we like to fuck
Rep the set, throw it up
Drop it while I throw them bucks
Big wheels on the truck
Catty with the doors up
Big stone on the grill
Lick that pussy, froze it up
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agosto 16, 2023

Sha EK – Look at Me Now Lyrics

Sha EK – Look at Me Now [ Lyrics] Letra Sha Ek Sha EK – Look at Me Now [ Lyrics]

agosto 16, 2023

Rob49 – Homebody Lyrics

Rob49 – Homebody [ Lyrics Lyrics] Letra ROB49 Rob49 – Homebody [ Lyrics Lyrics]
When I’m in Miami foreign whip go panorama
Fuckin’ them together we treat bad hoes like a sandwich
Trippin’ off liquor we make bad hoes pop that pussy
I know she a savage she recordin’ it while I’m hittin’ it

Keep that bum ass nigga from out our business love
Keep yo bum ass friends from out our business please
Yeah I get a flight right now for you and your friends and them
Tryna come introduce you to my city

We on weed we on pills we on lean
We on drugs we on drugs we on drugs
Yeah, bad bitch wanna come rip me out my jeans
That’s why I’m nigga imma put some in the blunt
Yeah I done let that liquor turn me slut you
You done let that liquor turn you up I see alright
Every time we walk in we the ones
I like that green but I’m in love with blue hundreds nigga
Yeah

When I’m in Miami foreign whip go panorama
Fuckin’ them together we treat bad hoes like a sandwich
Trippin’ off liquor we make bad hoes pop that pussy
I know she a savage she recordin’ it while I’m hittin’ it

Keep that bum ass nigga from out our business love
Keep yo bum ass friends from out our business please
Yeah I get a flight right now for you and your friends and them
Tryna to come introduce you to my city

You my baby hun
You know good girls who don’t come outside get cheated on
You know when we come to your city we turn your city up
You know SR wasn’t enough we want the VVS huh
Them ain’t no VVS huh

Girl come outside now
I’m tryna come buss you down
I’m tryna go round for round
I’m tryna go tit for tat
I’m treatin’ the sex like safety net
Uh uh no strings attached
Alright I’m outside where you at alright
I’m makin’ my haters mad
Yeah

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agosto 16, 2023

Rob49 – Pimpin’ Ain’t Easy Lyrics

Rob49 – Pimpin’ Ain’t Easy [ Lyrics ] Letra ROB49 Rob49 – Pimpin’ Ain’t Easy [ Lyrics Lyrics]
Yeah keep telling them bitches I’m done with trapping I ain’t going back
But if he got some good numbers on za I’m flood they ass
Took that risk and I got rich I know they mad I got that bag
Step on necks don’t let them breath and I was turnt before this rap

And I ain’t get my point across
Think they know me big 49 he gone get them off
The biggest boss I say that shit cause I ain’t take no fronts
Buy her whatever she want the vc8 the engine in the back the trunk inside the front

CPN bought him a new whip flexin’ hard as shit
Beat his case going back again but I CPN
I ain’t never show no fear I talk that shit I really live
This fit cost ten thousand dollars imma wear this for a year

I heard jeezy fought the seals
My uncle pimp taught me to play hoes that’s why we call him pimp
If it ain’t about that cash about that bag don’t move your lips
I fly her out she ain’t from here I got her off my plate
Say who said pimpin’ wasn’t easy

Bitch it’s something ‘bout them niggas that I don’t like
Bitch it’s something about them niggas every time they come out make me tight
He make that face and big 49 can tell he lyin’
Say he trapping say he moving bowls but I know niggas broke

Made a couple chops now he think he Chapo
On God still hustling with that white like I sell debaco
Hundred thousand dollars I can count that with my eyes close
I was payin’ for that sauce that’s why I always charge them

Big 49
Biggest in this shit
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agosto 16, 2023

Sha EK, Bandmanrill – O.M.D. Lyrics

Sha EK, Bandmanrill – O.M.D. [ Lyrics] Letra Sha Ek Sha EK, Bandmanrill – O.M.D. [ Lyrics]