[Intro]
Yeah, damn I feel like Soulja Boy with all this juice, man
I feel like a damn rockstar with all this sauce nigga, you feel me
[Chorus]
I got the sauce, I got the juice, yeah
Aye, I got the sauce, I got the juice, yuh
Look, I got the sauce (juice), I got the juice (sauce), I got the sauce, I got the juice (juice)
[Verse]
You tryna’ fuck a bitch, I’m tryna’ get rich
Tryna’ upgrade my wrist
Tryna’ upgrade my wrist
Tryna’ upgrade my wrist
I stepped inside the room, niggas looking pissed
Smoking boof, smell like someone pissed
Why yo’ bitch acting like she need some dick, aye
Why yo’ bitch acting like she need some dick, aye
Yuh, she gon’ lick my bracelet, aye
Yuh, Shawty nasty doing tricks, aye (Ugh, aye)
Yuh, Now she telling her best friend, yeah
Aye, I’ma fuck her and her best friend, aye
[Chorus]
Got the sauce, I got the juice (juice), I got the sauce (sauce), I got the juice (juice), I got the sauce (juice), I got the juice (juice)
Yeah, I got the sauce (juice), I got the juice (sauce), I got the sauce (juice), I got the juice (sauce), I got the sauce (juice), I got the juice (juice)
[Verse]
I got the juice, I feel like OJ da juiceman
I’ma fuck a bitch I met off Instagram
Aye, niggas don’t like me wait til’ I get those bands, aye
Yuh, I’ma make my wrist match my rims, yuh
Look, I’ma make my wrist match my rims, yuh
Aye, I got the juice, I got the sauce, I got the juice, I got the sauce, I want a stomach like Rick Ross (stomach like Rick Ross, yuh)
I wanna floss like Mike Jones
Candy paint wrist same color bubblegum, aye, yuh
Yuh, got the sauce, got the juice, I got the sauce, I got the juice, bitch
[Outro]
Got the sauce, I got the juice, I got the sauce, I got the juice, I got the sauce, I got the juice, aye
Yuh, got the sauce, got the juice, got the sauce, got the juice, yuh, aye, yuh

[Intro]
Hey yeah
Hey yeah
Hey yeah, ooh
Hey yeah
This gon’ be your, favorite song
[Verse 1]
Don’t know about these other hoes but my lil’ baby she innocent (Eazy)
My lil’ baby she innocent (Yeah)
My lil’ baby she innocent (Woo)
Them other girls ain’t even close, my lil’ baby she she killing ’em (Yeah)
My nigga I bet a billion (Sheesh)
Fuckbois she ain’t into them no
Yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
Always believed it’d be this way (On God)
I stay on my shit all night, all day (You know it)
Plus me and you we ain’t the same
[Chorus]
Yeah I know you got a girl
A young girl, that don’t know what she want, no
But see me I got a woman (Woman)
And she innocent (Innocent)
‘Till we intimate, oh woah, oh oh
And she innocent
She ain’t worried ’bout no other niggas, she innocent (Yeah)
Everytime she say she at the crib, she innocent (Oh woah, oh)
I ain’t worried ’bout shit, it’s evident, she innocent
That’s my baby
[Verse 2]
(That my bae, that my heart)
I fell so hard, she [?] my fall
She drive with me, we been through it all
And when I’m looking in her eyes
I can tell she tell no lies, man I swear
[Pre-Chorus]
Always believed it’d be this way (On God)
I stay on my shit all night, all day (You know it)
Plus me and you we ain’t the same
[Chorus]
Yeah I know you got a girl (A young girl)
A young girl (yeah), that don’t know what she want, no
But see me I got a woman (Woman)
And she innocent (Innocent)
‘Till we intimate, oh woah, oh oh
And she innocent
She ain’t worried ’bout no other niggas, she innocent (Yeah)
Everytime she say she at the crib, she innocent (Oh woah, oh)
I ain’t worried ’bout shit, it’s evident, she innocent
That’s my baby
[Verse 3]
That’s my baby, that’s my lover
Long as I could breathe, she won’t need no other
That’s my baby and my baby’s mother
Innocent
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Innocent, ooh woah
[Outro]
Yeah
Slow it down
Just like that
It’s Eazy
YFS like that
[?]
[?]

[Intro: Doja Cat]
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah
[Chorus: Doja Cat]
Hair grow long like Chia
Money go long like Nia
I am the big idea
My twins big like Tia
My twins big like Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera
Hair grow long like Chia
Money go long like Nia
I am the big idea
My twins big like Tia
My twins big like Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera
[Verse 1: Doja Cat]
They said “Doja hit so sticky,” I said, “Thank you very much”
Bent the whole world over and said, “Spank you very much”
Cheese like pizzeria, have a seat bitch, please, Ikea
From the Westside like Maria, I’m hot like grits, Madea
Beat the pussy up call PETA, I rock the boat like Aaliyah (Ayy)
I rock a bob like Sia (Ayy), Doja on deck, bitch, re-up (Okay)
Thick in thigh, thick in the waist
Thick in the right motherfuckin’ places
Hits like Venus, Serena (Ayy)
He wanna eat up the caesar (Ayy)
Bonita, bonita, bonita (Ayy)
Baby girl needed the wiener (Ayy)
Dug in the guts and I skeet her (Ayy)
Arena, arena, arena (Hey)
I’m in the hall, Regina
I’m on the wall at Genius
I am the wiz, the teacher
Skinny legend like Wiz Khalifa (Woo)
[Chorus: Doja Cat & Rico Nasty]
Hair grow long like Chia
Money go long like Nia
I am the big idea
My twins big like Tia
My twins big like Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera
Hair grow long like Chia
Money go long like Nia
I am the big idea
My twins big like Tia
My twins big like Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera (Rico, uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera (Rico, uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera
[Verse 2: Rico Nasty]
They said, “Rico, you so nasty,” I said, “Thank you very much” (Yeah)
He just wanna eat me like some candy, but I’m not his buttercup
These hoes swear that they can’t stand me, but ain’t never pullin’ up (Um)
I just made a hundred K in two weeks, lil’ bitch, do you need me to pull it up? (Duh)
Big black trucks and we pullin’ up (Bitch)
She drank so much, now she throwin’ it up
But we don’t give a fuck, we still rollin’ it up
I got a lot of money, but a lot ain’t enough
Park where I want, they ain’t towin’ us (Bitch)
I-I make the jokes, you ain’t trollin’ us (Bitch)
My neck is on ice, you ain’t cold as us
And when we hop out, yeah, you know it’s us
My-my chopper sing like Sia (Sia)
Make a bitch sick, diarrhea (Ew)
Dressed in all black, grim reaper (Bitch)
Don’t act like you can’t see us (Yeah)
Ride-ridin’ in a foreign, no Prius
He keep callin’ my phone, Nokia
So I put the nigga on speaker
If you got a problem, better speak up
[Chorus: Doja Cat]
Hair grow long like Chia
Money go long like Nia
I am the big idea
My twins big like Tia
My twins big like Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera
Hair grow long like Chia
Money go long like Nia
I am the big idea
My twins big like Tia
My twins big like Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera

[Chorus]
I promise I’ll ride for you till’ I die
I get paid every time I step outside
Money doesn’t make you happy I thought that was lie
Till’ I got big bucks, then my friends switched up
Woke up next to a girl I met at the club
Remember waking up to you and thinking you were the one
Hate all you want but please don’t touch
Say all you want I don’t give a fuck
[Verse]
I know life’s hard right about now
This world is meant to break you down
Live everyday like it’s my last
I get cash, I slap it on her ass
Bought that girl a skirt and then I bought that girl a bag
Skrt skrt skrt Tracy pulled up in a jag
Never had a job I got more money than your dad
I could buy my bitch a ass
But she don’t need that
How does my heart beat through this pain
I fell in love with money and diamond rings
I’m a demon with a halo, No sleep and I’m stacking my bankroll
I’m a demon with a halo, No sleep and I’m stacking my bankroll
I’m a demon with a halo, No sleep and I’m stacking my bankroll
[Chorus]
I promise I’ll ride, for you till’ I die
I get paid every time, I step outside
Money doesn’t make you happy I thought that was lie
Till’ I got big bucks, then my friends switched up
Woke up next to a girl I met at the club
Remember waking up to you and thinking you were the one
Hate all you want but please don’t touch
Say all you want I don’t give a fuck

(Love me not)
Tippy-toein’, I prefer he keep it G from jump (Uh huh)
Fuck a foreign, shit get borin’ what they speakin’ ’bout
Unlucky people I keep distant, they gon’ leech a lot
Don’t gain no world, but lose your soul but ain’t gon’ preach about it
See I’m the shit, they try to box me like a Porta Potty (Uh uhh)
I’m in that drive, I got this drip, the shit here mesmerizin’
I got that girl that’s in my dreams, it ain’t no fantasizin’
She talkin’ dirty on my line, I’m tryna vandalize it
She say I’m sexy and her panties wet, she think about it
She hit my line ’cause she’s surprised about that bank deposit (Bank deposit, that bank deposit)
[Chorus]
Made up up my mind and made some changes a long time ago (Woo)
Everyday I wake I’m takin’ steps the way I’m tryna go (Woo)
I told my girl let’s take a break and have some time alone (Some time alone)
I mix the ganja with the Hen, I’m tryna find the zone (To find the zone)
Lets get that hate up out’cho heart or you may die alone
You put some real ones in your circle that won’t tell you wrong
And when we down in the fourth, I’m who they countin’ on (Who they countin’ on)
It’s a breath of fresh air, I’m who they waitin’ on (They waitin’ on)
[Verse 2]
I go up and I go wait, no one’s safe up in this bitch bitch
Hit that J then I escape to different place that don’t exist
In my mind I write these lines, I’m exercising my lil’ gift
We may rock and we tilt, ain’t no sinkin’ on this ship
We got favor on our life
I got coolers with that ice
I ain’t budgin’ on my price
I can’t buy into that hype
We go wrong then we get right
You don’t give, then they get tight
You ain’t real, you ain’t there
I’m in that field every night
Get my girl, ’cause that my dawg, in them walls all night
Call my lawyer in the mornin’, bought them bags, alright
Hit the gym and I refocus, I got love and I got life
Do my best to keep my word, I did my work to get these stripes
[Chorus]
Made up up my mind and made some changes a long time ago (Woo)
Everyday I wake I’m takin’ steps the way I’m tryna go (Woo)
I told my girl let’s take a break and have some time alone (Some time alone)
I mix the ganja with the Hen, I’m tryna find the zone (To find the zone)
Lets get that hate up out’cho heart or you may die alone
You put some real ones in your circle that won’t tell you wrong
And when we down in the fourth, I’m who they countin’ on (Who they countin’ on)
It’s a breath of fresh air, I’m who they waitin’ on (They waitin’ on)
[Outro]
Who they waitin’ on
I’m on who they waitin’ on
Who they waitin’ on
Yeah, I’m who they waitin on
Nation, that’s who they waitin’ on
[?], that’s who they waitin’ on
Be patient, yeah, you keep patient, holmes
The nation, that’s what they waitin’ on [Intro]
Made up my mind a way long time ago
Sure you wrong
Yeah, sure you wrong
The way I’m tryna go
Made up my mind and made some-yeah
[Chorus]
Made up up my mind and made some changes a long time ago (Woo)
Everyday I wake I’m takin’ steps the way I’m tryna go (Woo)
I told my girl let’s take a break and have some time alone (Some time alone)
I mix the ganja with the Hen, I’m tryna find the zone (To find the zone)
Lets get that hate up out’cho heart or you may die alone
You put some real ones in your circle that won’t tell you wrong
And when we down in the fourth, I’m who they countin’ on (Who they countin’ on)
It’s a breath of fresh air, I’m who they waitin’ on (They waitin’ on)
[Verse 1]
Do you love me or you love me not?

This one’s bringing down the house
Down, down, down the house
Girls and queens and in betweens
In mini skirt, skinny jeans
If you’re with me let me hear you scream
Scream, scream like a queen
[Pre-Chorus]
We’re turning off our telephone
‘Cause we can party all night long
And no, no one can tell us no
We’ll do what we want
We’ll play this game in our own way
And treat life like a holiday
Show the world we’re here to stay
Keep going strong
[Chorus]
This one’s for all my girls, ladies who run the world
You know what you deserve
Together we’ll triumph
This one’s for all my girls, ladies who run the world
You know what you deserve
Together we’ll triumph
[Post-Chorus]
Together we’ll triumph
We’re turning off our telephone
‘Cause we can party all night long
And we’re about to steal the show
We triumph
We live like we’re on holiday
It ain’t your problem anyway
And all the girls can ride the plane
We triumph
[Verse 2]
This is it, now’s the time
Time for them to see us shine
We’re about to cross the line
Cross, cross, cross the line
You beauty queens from silver screens
Cover girls from magazines
Let’s fulfill our wildest dreams
Wil-wil-wildest dreams
[Pre-Chorus]
Show the goddess underneath
Wear your heart up on your sleeve
We might go down in history
As we shake down this town
Let’s be who we were meant to be
Get our R-E-S-P-E-C-T
And if you feel the same as me
Then sing it out loud
[Chorus]
This one’s for all my girls, ladies who run the world
You know what you deserve
Together we’ll triumph
This one’s for all my girls, ladies who run the world
You know what you deserve
Together we’ll triumph
[Post-Chorus]
Together we’ll triumph
We’re turning off our telephone
‘Cause we can party all night long
And we’re about to steal the show
We triumph
We live like we’re on holiday
It ain’t your problem anyway
And all the girls can ride the plane
We triumph
Together we’ll triumph [Verse 1]
Young and old, gather ‘round
Have you ever my latest sound?

[Intro]
Red life baby
Suu whoop
[Verse 1]
I keep a bad bitch not a catfish (okay)
My last bitch, left her in the past tense (okay)
Thotiana, real name Tatiana (okay)
Body like Rihanna but she not Rihanna (no way)
I make the pussy wet she need a mopi-ana (oooh)
When she bust down make her butt sound like a Glock-iana
She love it when I eat the boxi-iana (oooh)
Make her body jerk, legs lock-iana (oooh)
I beat the pussy then I beat the block-iana (beat it)
‘Cause bitch I gotta get back to the guap-iana (beat it)
She my trap queen call her Trapiana (oooh)
And we strap-iana never like the honor
I hit her from the back she got the fatty on her (oooh)
She can turn a bad day into a happy hour (ayy)
And she got that coochie oochie wallie wallie (ayy)
And my shmoney dance then I catch her body (shmoney)
Me you and Hennessy do not try me (try me)
I just wanna put my face in that punani (brrr)
We don’t love Headphanie we don’t love no thotties (nope)
She put my name on it she my walking ID (oooh)
Kill the kitty now she a walking zombie (okay)
Make the pussy drip drip drip drip like a IV
OOOUUU Thotiana half-savage half-primadonna (ahh)
I don’t want the check if I don’t see a comma (no-no)
When I see her pussy I see the Bahamas
You wanna cry in a Bentley you’ll cry in Honda
You want the steak and lobster or you want McDonald’s
Bitch make a choice ’cause it’s either either
She said she sticking with a nigga like Benihanas (yeah)
Paparazzi taking pictures of us
A nigga said she should’ve duck quicker Lori-ana (Ooooh I see you baby)
I told her put the hoodie on I was tryna hide her
Homie tricking on her I just bought her flowers (facts)
Before I buy a bitch I need to know her mileage
50K or more she a thotiana (yeah she a thot)
And every nigga drive her, no, no, no that’s a nada (no no)
We ain’t buying Gucci, we ain’t buying Prada (no no)
Let’s get it! It’s MA, it’s Red Life baby
OOOUUU

[Intro: Eric Bellinger]
Playa–
This that true shit, yeah
Playa-playa shit only
Oh-oh, yeah
It’s Eazy! Hol’ up
[Verse 1: Eric Bellinger]
You say you love me (You do)
But you quick to end shit, yeah
I don’t pretend, nah
True ’till my end, so
Keep it one thousand (Keep it a stack with me)
And I’ll always be honest
Girl, if my phone is out of reach, I’ll call you just to tell you
Don’t need your location, I’m not here to trail you
[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
Wave caps and A tracks, kicking game since way back (Way back)
Rather be by myself (For real)
[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
No games (No games, no)
Baby, no games (No games, no)
No games (No games)
‘Cause I don’t play
I need all or nothing
Ain’t no if’s, and’s, but’s, when’s
I’ll shut ’em down (Down)
Yeah (Yeah, yeah)
[Post-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
When they hit my phone, they could leave it at the tone (They could leave)
I’m leaving, I’m alone (They could leave)
I leave ’em all alone (They could leave it, yeah)
When they hit my phone, they could leave it at the tone (They could leave)
I’m leaving, I’m alone (They could leave)
I leave ’em all alone (Oh no)
[Verse 2: Brittany B]
Push my buttons (Yeah)
Quick way to finish up
I got a [?]
Don’t won’t let you end us
‘Cause you got my end (Got my own cash)
So money can’t buy me, yeah
And if you’re loving kinda weak, damn right, I’m gonna tell you
Roses really smell like bullshit, I can smell you
[Pre-Chorus: Brittany B]
Wave caps and A tracks, kicking game since way back
Rather be by myself (Oh-woah-oh–oh-woah)
[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
No games (No games, no)
No games (No games, no)
No games (No games)
‘Cause I don’t play
I need all or nothing
Ain’t no if’s, and’s, but’s, when’s
I’ll shut it down (Watch me shut ’em down, oh)
[Post-Chorus: Eric Bellinger w/ Brittany B]
When they hit my phone, they could leave it at the tone (They could leave)
I’m leaving, I’m alone (They could leave)
I leave ’em all alone (They could leave it, yeah)
When they hit my phone, they could leave it at the tone (They could leave)
I’m leaving, I’m alone (They could leave)
I leave ’em all alone (Oh no)

(Wheezy beats) Hey! [Intro]
Lil Jamez
Times Thugger
Times Pablo, Esocobar
Udigg? That’s my Smith & Wesson
Boy I go dumb in the city, honestly running the city
Boy I got weed, I got bitches
It’s [?] the city
Lost so many homies, I’m numb to the city
Ain’t no flexing, I got killers and some drummers with me
I had some friends, I shook ’em off
They weren’t 100 with me
Lil bitch, you ain’t my bitch, keep it 100 with me
Audemar rose gold cost me 150
Tag his toe [?] hit him with 150
And your diamonds looking fu’, my shit is looking pissy
[Chorus: Young Thug & Lil Jamez]
They done brought the [?] out
Bring the tools out
911, bring the tools out
Brrr, brrr, brrr, bring the tools out
Bitches running, chase like cars when we pull out
Me and [?] fucked some twins and we ain’t pull out
You ain’t no killer lil nigga, take the good route
I’m in the slums goin’ dumb, I brought the hood out
[Verse 3: Hoodrich]
[Chorus: Young Thug & Lil Jamez]
They done brought the [?] out
Bring the tools out
911, bring the tools out
Brrr, brrr, brrr, bring the tools out
Bitches running, chase like cars when we pull out
Me and [?] fucked some twins and we ain’t pull out
You ain’t no killer lil nigga, take the good route
I’m in the slums goin’ dumb, I brought the hood out [Chorus: Young Thug & Lil Jamez]
They done brought the [?] out
Bring the tools out
911, bring the tools out
Brrr, brrr, brrr, bring the tools out
Bitches running, chase like cars when we pull out
Me and [?] fucked some twins and we ain’t pull out
You ain’t no killer lil nigga, take the good route
I’m in the slums goin’ dumb, I brought the hood out
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
My bitch just say she love me but I do the most
I got these bitches on a jet
They goin’ from coast to coast
I do my thing, I drink my Ac’
I drink it by the dose
I lean until I fall asleep and I done wrecked the Ghost
I’ma make all this shit worth, yeah
[?], yeah
I got family that need, yeah, yeah
My momma want all new teeth, yeah
Step up to the line, I bet I could D, yeah
[?], yeah
I done stumbled upon lots of millions
Told the bitch to park and I can be there
Fuck court, fuck an FTA
I’m sharper than a bitch
[?]
I got Bob Marley in my brief case
She suck the dick and she can’t breathe, aye
[?] to the DJ
I’m flying private, I don’t know Delta
And a hundred racks in the brief case
[Chorus: Young Thug & Lil Jamez]
They done brought the [?] out
Bring the tools out
911, bring the tools out
Brrr, brrr, brrr, bring the tools out
Bitches running, chase like cars when we pull out
Me and [?] fucked some twins and we ain’t pull out
You ain’t no killer lil nigga, take the good route
I’m in the slums goin’ dumb, I brought the hood out
[Verse 2: Lil Jamez]
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I be in the hood, I can’t stop the flexing
Aye, I be with some killers, ain’t no fuckin’ yes men
Aye, when I hit the hood just know I got my best friends
Hold up, Thugger, what that is?

[Intro]
Drama time
[Chorus]
Gotta keep this circle tight (circle tight, tight)
Watch out, niggas, gon’ hate (gon’ hate)
Can’t believe you turned fate (turned fate)
But why I put my trust up in a nigga, when he gon’ switch lanes (ew)
My brothers love them gun thangs (gun thangs, brrrah!)
Stay at it ’til it’s your time to send, that’s what they told me (that’s what they told me)
That’s what they told me (that’s what they told me), they never sold me (they never sold me)
That soft shit, I weep that, yeah, nigga, I peaked then (I peaked then, I peaked then)
[Verse]
Ain’t singin’ songs, I ain’t sayin’ shit, I pull up in the stain, bitch
Fuck around, pull a mean hit, fuck around, get you and your whole team hit
All my niggas with me on that same shit, my niggas, we on that gang shit (gang)
And if you ain’t on the same shit, nigga, get tired of sayin’ it
Rock out with the niggas I came with, whole lotta Glocks in this bitch, we bang shit (bang shit)
You get chains quick, tryna get a milli, I need it, bitch
Now, I do this and tryna get clout (clout)
That’s the easiest way to get to G.O.A.T (goat)
Kept his ass, put that pole up in his mouth (in his mouth?)
I’m like, “fuck nigga, what’s that sneezing shit about?” (what’s this about?)
This niggas want me, damn, they don’t like to run they mouth (they mouth)
These niggas want me, they grew up in my momma’s house (momma house)
[Chorus]
Gotta keep this circle tight (circle tight, tight)
Watch out, niggas, gon’ hate (gon’ hate)
Can’t believe you turned fate (turned fate)
But why I put my trust up in a nigga, when he gon’ switch lanes (ew)
My brothers love them gun thangs (gun thangs, brrrah!)
Stay at it ’til it’s your time to send, that’s what they told me (that’s what they told me)
That’s what they told me (that’s what they told me), they never sold me (they never sold me)
That soft shit, I weep that, yeah, nigga, I peaked then (I peaked then, I peaked then)

Don’t trat me like no [?]
[?] switch positions
[Chorus]
Take me back on the highway
You’re my queen, you excite me
3000 goin’ [?]
Take me back, take me back
Take me back on the highway
Take me back on the highway
Take me back, take me back
Take me back on the highway
Take me back on the highway [Intro]
Take me back
Take me back on the highway
3000 goin’ [?]
You’re my queen, you excite me
I’m your king, in a driveway
Know I’m always trippin’, and you’re always there for me
You’re always tripping, but I’m always on the [?]
I’m always on the road now
[Chorus]
Take me back on the highway
Take me back, take me back
Take me back, okay
I’m gone all day but I’ll be right back
Take me back, take me back
Take me back on the highway
Take me back, take me back on the highway
Take me back, take me back
Take me back on the highway
[Bridge]
Tell me, am I wrong am I [?]?

[Chorus]
Let’s get this shit together
Let’s get this shit together
Let’s get this shit together
Let’s get this shit together
Let’s get this shit together
Let’s get this shit together
Let’s get this shit together
Let’s get this shit together
Let’s run it up, we getting money today
We pulling up, either a Bentley or Wraith
Niggas be hiding, they don’t wanna see my face
Got mob ties, I pay a killer to [?]
Let’s get this money together
Let’s get this money together
Let’s get this money together
Let’s get this money together
Let’s get this money together
Let’s get this money together
Let’s get this money together
[Verse]
Is you serious
I got the bag and I get the bag bitch is you curious
I had to go run up a sack nigga yeah I’m serious
Yeah I done found my swag yes these niggas be stealing it
I done did so much drugs yes I’m going numb to the shit
Shoot a fuck nigga in his face, I don’t remember what happened
Niggas be switching sides that shit be killling me
I’m in it for the [?] bitches you gon [?] with me
All bullshit to the side bitch is you gon die for me
Coz we get that money today
Get out my motherfucking face
I got the Glock on my waist
Gucci shades on gotta block out the hate
Niggas be bitches got feminine ways
Put a fuck nigga right in his place
That’s how I feel today
I’m chasing that bag
I’m back in the race
[Chorus]
Let’s get this shit together
Let’s get this shit together
Let’s get this shit together
Let’s get this shit together
Let’s get this shit together
Let’s get this shit together
Let’s get this shit together
Let’s get this shit together
Let’s run it up, we getting money today
We pulling up, either a Bentley or Wraith
Niggas be hiding, they don’t wanna see my face
Got mob ties, I pay a killer to [?]
Let’s get this money together
Let’s get this money together
Let’s get this money together
Let’s get this money together
Let’s get this money together
Let’s get this money together
Let’s get this money together

Yeah
Yuh, yuh
I could fuck all of my exes, yuh
I could fuck all of their best friends
I can fuck all of my exes
I can fuck all of their best friends
Niggas jealous on my necklace
Tryna message all my exes
I’m just tryna get a Lexus
So I’m flexin’ n’ finessin’
Flexin’ n’ finessin’, yah
I can fuck all of my exes
My main bitch too precious
Lil mama, ain’t dressin’
I’m leavin’ my pants, yuh
Pants ’em from Paris, yuh
Girl [?] she’s parents
She said she like what I’m wearin’
Used to be a little nigga, yuh
Tracy got a lot bigger, yuh
Fuck niggas, I switched up, ay
Don’t be mad, if I don’t pick up, yeah
I’m prolly on the road, yeah
You’re prolly a hoe, yeah
I’m choosin’ all my hoe, ay
I’m choosin’ all my old hoe
I can fuck all of my exes, yuh
I could fuck all of their best friends
But I learned my lesson
My new bitch Cinderella
Think she forbidden as rella
You smoking girls more better, yuh
Glocks in the [?]
Niggas think they clever
I can fuck all of my exes
I can all of their best friends
Niggas jealous on my necklace
Tryna message all my exes
I’m just tryna get a Lexus
So I’m flexin’ n’ finessin’
Tryna pull up in a Lexus, yuh
That’s why you know that I’m flexin’
Black in the day you was flexin’, ay
Now I’m ignoring your texts, yah
If I bring to this mansion
Girl will be your ex bitch, yah
I could fuck all of my exes, yuh
But I live in the present, yuh

[Intro: Sevyn Streeter]
I-I-I-I
I-I-I-I
I-I
I
I owe you
I owe you
I owe you
I owe you
I owe you
I owe you
[Verse 1: Sevyn Streeter]
I was so closed off the from world, I wasn’t worried
You came and changed my world around
Changed my world around
And I was so over everybody steady takin’ advantage of my kindness
Takin’ it for weakness
[Chorus: Sevyn Streeter]
All I wanna say is, “I owe you”
I owe you
I owe you
Baby, I owe you
And all I wanna say is, “I owe you”
I owe you
I owe you
[Verse 2: Jeremih]
I
The way you throw it, girl, you know that you my favorite
Wake up on her naked, cookin’ bacon
Give you everything, a little extra room
Flexin’ all that ass, you know it’s extra swole
Throw it back like-throw it back like retro
Runnin’ back, I run it back to the end zone
You treat a nigga good
I don’t think that I would ever let go
I might give you head more than your headphones
Turned that-turned that pussy like the fed phone
Ain’t no game we play right now-gon’ play right now
Wish M.I.A would sing right now-she sing right now
[Chorus: Sevyn Streeter & Jeremih]
And all I wanna say is, “I owe you”
I owe you, yeah
I owe you
Baby, I owe you
I owe you
And all I wanna say is, “I owe you”
I owe you
I owe you
I owe you

(Oh, what a rat race)
(Oh, what a rat race)
(Oh, what a rat race)
(This is the rat race….rat race)
Some a-lawful
Soma a-bastard
Some a-jacket
Oh, what a rat race
Rat race
Some a-gorgon
Some a-hooligan
Some a-guinea-gog
In this here rat race, yeah
Rat race
I’m saying
When the cat’s away
The mice will play
Political violence fill your cities, yeah
Don’t involve rasta in your say-say
I’m saying, rasta don’t work for no C.I.A
Rat race
Rat race
Rat race, yeah
Rat race
I’m saying
When you think it’s peace and safety
A sudden destruction
Collective security, for surety, yeah
Don’t forget your history
Or your destiny
In the abundance of water, the fool is thirsty
Rat race
Rat race
Rat race
Rat race
Oh, it’s a disgrace
To see the human race
In a rat race
Rat race
You got the horse race
You got the dog race
You got the human race
But, this is a rat race
Rat race
Some a chicken
Some a scratch it
Some a bunch it
Some a bastard
In this here rat race
Rat race

[Verse 1: Scott Hoying]
Hello darkness, my old friend
I’ve come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain still remains
Within the sound of silence
[Verse 2: Mitch Grassi]
In restless streams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
Beneath the halo of a streetlamp
I turn my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence
[Verse 3: Matt Sallee]
And in the naked light I saw
10,000 people maybe more
People talking without speaking
People hearing without listening
People writing songs that voices never share
And no one dare disturb the sound of silence
Of silence
Of silence
[Verse 4: Kirstin Maldonado]
“Fools,” said I, “You do not know
Silence like a cancer grows
Hear my words that I might teach you
Take my arms that I might reach you”
But my words, like silent raindrops fell
And echoed in the wells of silence
[Verse 5: Scott Hoying & All]
And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon god they made
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming
And the sign said:
“The words of the prophets are
Written on the subway walls
And tenement halls
And whispered in the sound of silence”

Don’t care if I’m out of the game and watching my son, my nigga I’m squeezing, yeah
Since I was a youngin’ I knew I was it before I put my feet in
Everything that I’m seeing, I already seen it ’cause I used to dream it, yeah
Moving weight like a Kingpin, 25 in my wheat Timbs
Stick on me like hockey ’cause I had some goals that I had to defend, yeah
If you really a shooter, why talk on computers, my nigga let’s link then
They say they want beef then when I pull up on ’em they vegan
He better chill, he don’t wanna get left, I ain’t [?], I’m creepin’
I will come while you sleepin’, you don’t want me to sneak in
I’m smackin’ a opp with the back of a Glock and I’m knockin’ his teeth in
Talking bout he was tweakin’, talking bout he ain’t mean it
Guess he thought it was sweet then, now he see I don’t pretend
Yeah I took his soul, he got offed like the weekend
Used to live in a crack house, I felt like I was strapped down
The rock versus my OG, she went through more matches than SmackDown
Had to fight through the pain and fight through the rain but I never tapped out
Found myself in a trap house, started moving them packs out
I ain’t no capper but I had that bitch open just like a frat house
Since it looked like the fast route, I thought I had it all mapped out
This game is a gamble, seen too many niggas that crapped out
I ran into 12, had to fight a few cases, thought it was my last round
Better go check my background, I still can’t put the gat down
Had to bury some niggas, they homies that’s living know just how I got down, yeah
Just ’cause I’m a dad now, don’t think I won’t come blow your ass down
I don’t care what you stand for, 40 blam, you get sat down
If a bitch nigga act wild, put that 40 to him like Stackhouse
Apologies to my mother and father ’cause I was a bad child
But both of ’em could brag now, I’m an entrepreneur and I rap now
I be poppin’ them tags now, my pockets was empty, they fat now
I’m Saint Nick with the bag now, bitches wanna sit on my lap now
Bitches see I’m a big dog, wanna give me that cat now
Got so much green on me they think I’m the Hulk, yeah they want me to smash now
They be searching my name up, they feeling me just like a pat down
The best rapper alive, it should be a crime the way that I spaz out
And bitch I’m so hot if God send me to hell then the Devil gon’ pass out, ay
Coming with them clips when I trail a nigga, you don’t really wanna get a sneak peek
Got the Smith & Wesson out here teaching lessons, that bitch talking to ’em like it teach speech
Lettin’ Glocks off, knockin’ socks off, had to air him out like his feet stink
Put him under ground, call it deep sleep, his homies straighten up like a neat freak
I got big bucks, she wanna get fucked ’cause my money taller than the Greek Freak
Before drill music I was 300, ain’t got shit with dude Chief Keef
I am so goat, flow so dope, so potent, I could make the beat weak
Rappers study me ’cause I got all the answers, when I write it’s like I got a cheat sheet
Rap God bless you like you just sneezed
I think you niggas know by now I do this shit with ease
Man, everything I ever made a fuckin’ masterpiece
I’m independent not like Young Dolph, but like Master P
Might drop a bag up on my baby, that shit ain’t a thing
You know I like my bitches fancy like I’m Jamie King
From 2822, my hood was the PC’s
I was a juvenile bumpin’ that 400 Degreez
Real killer talking, watch me rub it in like Vaseline
I had to jet after I gave him the whole magazine
Don’t doubt the God, don’t doubt the squad, shout out to FGE
That’s WunTayk, T-O-3, J Real, Jayln, and No Fatigue, yeah
[Outro]
Rap God, FGE shit, you already know what it is
New album on the way, May 20th
Views from the General’s Helmet
Man get ready, man, FGE shit, man, squad [Verse]
Rap God, bitch they envy me (Woo, woo)
I’m way up out these rappers league (Woo, woo)
They say I’m just what Hip-Hop need (True, true)
Punchlines hittin’ harder than Creed
Who fuckin’ with me nigga, no one ask Alicia Keys
Play games, pull up like Need for Speed (Skrrt)
You’ll see this center shoot, Joel Embiid (Bop)
I’ll put you underground like planting seeds
If I ain’t with the gang, I’m still with my gun, bitch what was you thinking?

[Intro]
[?]
Keep it funky for ya
[Verse 1]
Lolli-lolli, pop-pop, [?]
Tell me what you want, I provide
[?] bounce bounce, fellas goin’ down, down
When we let our bodies collide
[Pre-Chorus]
Baby, we can do what you wanna do
Nothing but CÎROC up in this Jacuzz
[?], paint you in the Louvre
Come and tell [?] how to fuck a you
[Chorus]
Louvre
Rumblin’, rumblin’, rumblin’
And the ceiling
Crumblin’, crumblin’, crumblin’
And the furniture
Tumblin’, tumblin’, trumblin’
Let me hear ya, oh-oh
And the beat goes
Rumblin’, rumblin’, rumblin’
The ceiling
Crumblin’, crumblin’, crumblin’
And the furniture
Tumblin’, tumblin’, trumblin’
Let me hear ya, oh-oh
Holler, holler, holler (Ooh)
Holler, holler, holler
Yo, keep it funky for ya
[Verse 2]
Put it all on tape, tape
I’mma cut the cake, cake
You gonna blow my candle tonight
[?], but it on that [?]
[Pre-Chorus]
Baby, we can do what you wanna do
Nothing but CÎROC up in this Jacuzz
[?], paint you in the Louvre
Come and tell [?] how to fuck a you
[Chorus]
Rumblin’, rumblin’, rumblin’
And the ceiling
Crumblin’, crumblin’, crumblin’
And the furniture
Tumblin’, tumblin’, trumblin’
Let me hear ya, oh-oh
And the beat goes
Rumblin’, rumblin’, rumblin’
The ceiling
Crumblin’, crumblin’, crumblin’
And the furniture
Tumblin’, tumblin’, trumblin’
Let me hear ya sing, oh-oh
Holler, holler, holler (Ooh)
Holler, holler, holler
Yo, keep it funky for ya
[Bridge]
When it gets sticky, we pull em away
But we done drinkin’, we makin’ a mess
When they start askin’, [?] stress
I’m like na na na na na na na na
When it gets sticky, we pull em away
But we done drinkin’, we makin’ a mess
When they start askin’, [?] stress
I’m like na na na na na na na na (Ooh baby)
[Chorus]
Rumblin’, rumblin’, rumblin’
And the ceiling
Crumblin’, crumblin’, crumblin’
And the furniture
Tumblin’, tumblin’, trumblin’
Let me hear ya, oh-oh
And the beat goes
Rumblin’, rumblin’, rumblin’
The ceiling
Crumblin’, crumblin’, crumblin’
And the furniture
Tumblin’, tumblin’, trumblin’
Let me hear ya sing, oh-oh
Holler, holler, holler (No)
(Holler, holler, holler) Holler, holler, holler
I like that, I like that
Holler, holler, holler (Turn up)
[Outro]
Holler at me, baby, holler at me, baby
Holler at me, baby, holler at me, baby
Holler at me, baby, holler at me, baby
Holler, holler, holler (Holler, holler, holler)
Holler, holler, holler (Holler, holler, holler)

Mixtape comin’ out in like a month or so
And this is nothin’, I eat up these beats
Easily, I mean easily
Niggas ain’t seen me, yeah [Intro]
‘Bout 2AM, get it in
Yeah, ugh, Torymix
I’m in my zone bitch
Torymix, ahh
I don’t even use auto-tune, that’s the funny thing, yeah
[Verse]
Look, nigga I’m ballin’, bitches, Spalding
This is the flyest nigga spittin’
With the widest bitches
You ain’t ever a nigga have all of this shit
I got no stress, your chick, no chest
I make cheese in the process
She watch, Rolex, ugh
Um, I’ma get-get money
All you hater niggas better get-get from me
I could take all of your bitches with this money
I’ma killer, I’ma sadistic with this honey
Yeah, cool [?] from the south
Y’all trash nigga, Oscar the grouch
I could take your skeeze, put her on her knees
Stand on a stool then pull drop in her mouth
Say your girl wack, I’m an asshole
What can I say? I’ma Mac, no Apple
River money, you can call a nigga cash flow
I be slammin’ on your girl, no backbone
Uh-uh and my gang so tight
Nigga lames, need shades, so bright
Lately I’m gettin’ paid so right
Swallow the balls, give her brains all night
Uh-um, you can run inside your city
I’m on but I’m not Drake
Get the [?] outta my face
With that little brother shit
I am who she [?] with tonight, and it’s bedtime
I will never stop, I don’t see any red light
Wait, wait, let me catch the beat back
Y’all ain’t gotta look inside [?] to see tracks
Y’all ain’t need an MCD to relapse
[?] already won, I’ma do my relapse
Sleepin’ on haters, I gotta relax
I ain’t give a [?] what you thought ’bout me back
When I was nothin’
If I ain’t high then I bust somethin’, oh wait
Wait, lemme let this bitch breath
[Outro]
I’m done with this shit
I freestyle better than your writtens
All your shit’s bitten
And if you talk shit I’ma hit you with that Smith and
Tray what up?

Yeah yeah
So, are we done? Yeah yeah
So, are we done? Yeah yeah
So, are we done? So, are we done? So, are we done? Yeah yeah
So, are we done? So, are we done? Are we done? Verse 2:
Had me feel like I was beggin’ you
So in love you had me doin’ things that I would never do
It’s gon’ be hard for me to learn how to trust again
I’m hopin’ that it don’t work out witchu and what’s her name
See that’s why we never made it
I was doin’ things and you just ain’t appreciate it
Really skeptical at first, that’s what I was afraid of
Nothin’ we could do just as long as I stayed prayed up
You talk about complaining and you was the main one
When it comes to relationships you ain’t wanna stay in one
I ain’t had nobody with me, thought that you was ridin’ with me
You were supposed to be my day one
Hook:
Are we done? So, are we done? Yeah yeah
So, are we done? Yeah yeah
So, are we done? We texting back and forth, we don’t know what we want
Should I reply or should I just leave it alone
Last thing I saw to pop up on my phone, said
Chorus:
“So, are we done?” Yeah yeah
So, are we done? Yeah yeah
So, are we done? We texting back and forth, we don’t know what we want
Should I reply or should I just leave it alone
Last thing I saw to pop up on my phone, said
Chorus:
“So, are we done?” Yeah yeah
So, are we done? So, are we done? So, are we done? Yeah yeah
So, are we done? Are we done? so, are we done? so, are we done? Verse 1:
I’m not tryna do this no more we’ve outgrown each other
We got time, putting all the years we’ve known each other
Even with this time all we did was wrong each other
Till we got it to the point that we no longer want each other
I did bad shit and you did bad too
You say you love me but it’s clear I never had you
Bringing up my past but you had a past
Say you never cheated but I wouldn’t put it pass you
How could you look at me and tell me that it’s over
Couldn’t see everything that was wrong with us till we got older
You was there for me so I was leanin’ on your shoulder
Fuck what anybody told ya ’cause to me you was my soldier
Hook:
Are we done? Yeah yeah
So, are we done? Yeah yeah
So, are we done?

Thank god that I don’t need those
Told her bounce that ass up on my dick, slow-mo
Told her ride it fast, it’s a stick po-go
I can make DiGorno
If you hungry I can make it pronto
[Break]
[Hook]
Brought her to my spot
She don’t wanna do nothin’ but smoke
Baby take it slow, ain’t nobody gotta know
Livin’ in the trap, trap, trap on the low
So why don’t you be my son [?] Hey
[Hook]
Brought her to my spot
She don’t wanna do nothin’ but smoke
Baby take it slow, ain’t nobody gotta know
Livin’ in the trap, trap, trap on the low
So why don’t you be my son [?]
[Verse 1]
I don’t want your promo
Baby bounce up on my dick like a pogo
Different color diamonds lookin’ rainbow
Simon says you rappers fucked the same hoe
[?]
I don’t want no pussy I need bankrolls
These bitches be so lazy just join BangBros
Fuck bitch can’t not play me, know how the game go
Sometimes they have rabies [?]
Keep em up [?]
Where the fuck my chain go?

And if I fall now, will you catch me? ‘Cause I can’t do this on my own
[Chorus 2]
So, baby, let’s go insane, insane
Yeah, you make me lose my brain, my brain
(Lo-lo-love me insane)
So, baby, let’s go insane, insane
Yeah, you make me lose my brain, my brain
(Lo-lo-love me insane) [Intro]
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Lo-lo-love me insane
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
[Verse 1]
You pick up all of the pieces and put ’em back again
You stitch and sew my heart up all by hand, yeah
I know a good thing when I see one, yeah
And you know I didn’t see this coming
[Chorus]
So, baby, let’s go insane, insane
Yeah, you make me lose my brain, my brain
From the minute that you asked me what’s my name
I know it’s a dangerous game
But love me insane
[Post-Chorus]
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Lo-lo-love me insane
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Lo-lo-love me insane
[Verse 2]
Taking all my clothes off and jumping in, yeah
This time I’m going all out, sink or swim, oh
I know an angel when I see one
I’ve been stuck with way too many demons, oh
[Chorus]
So, baby, let’s go insane, insane
Yeah, you make me lose my brain, my brain
From the minute that you asked me what’s my name
I know it’s a dangerous game
But love me insane
[Post-Chorus]
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Lo-lo-love me insane
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Lo-lo-love me insane
[Bridge]
And if I fall now, will you catch me?

girl
And she said, “If it’s a wedding, that’s a life sentence”
If she with me then she only [?]
[Chorus]
I’m feeling nauseous, it’s just my anxiety
So used to being cautious when I feel this inside of me
But I’m never too scared to love you, baby, ooh yeah
I’m never too scared to love you, baby, ooh yeah
[Bridge]
Don’t hold your breath, we’re gon’ take it slowly
Won’t be no next week, it’s a [?]
Stuck in a feel, love, this is real
It’s hard ’cause it never would happen
[Chorus]
I’m feeling nauseous, it’s just my anxiety
So used to being cautious when I feel this inside of me
But I’m never too scared to love you, baby, ooh yeah
I’m never too scared to love you, baby, ooh yeah
I’m feeling nauseous, it’s just my anxiety
So used to being cautious when I feel this inside of me
But I’m never too scared to love you, baby, ooh yeah
I’m never too scared to love you, baby, ooh yeah
[Outro]
To the left, uh
Slide to the left
To the left, uh world
Funny South-shawty talking like a L.A. [Intro]
(Uh) To the left, uh
Slide to the left
To the left, uh
[Chorus]
I’m feeling nauseous, it’s just my anxiety
So used to being cautious when I feel this inside of me
But I’m never too scared to love you, baby, ooh yeah
I’m never too scared to love you, baby, ooh yeah
[Verse]
Yeah, put my chest out, put my G’s up
I’m a mud rat, never ever clean cut
Way you talking to me, you know how to be a fuck with a nigga
Never stunt on a nigga, pop a trunk for a nigga
Let me pop these Gucci bags in
You my Jasmin, I’ll be your Aladdin
A whole new world, [?] in the cabin
The snow or the sun, either way, it gon’ be lavish
But I’m like usually this anxious
Make me wanna drive you down to where my bank is
Take out everything inside and get a plane ticket
Buy her [?] vacation
I never gave shit ’bout this lil’ L.A.

Yeah
Keep dancin’ to the jailhouse rock
Dancin’ to the jailhouse rock
Do it- come on! The warden threw a party in the county jail
The prison band was there and they began to wail
The band was jumpin’ and the joint began to swing
You should’ve heard those knocked out jailbirds sing
Let’s rock, everybody, rock ‘n’ roll tonight – come on
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin’ to the Jailhouse Rock
Number forty-seven said to number three
“You’re the cutest jailbird I ever did see
I sure would be delighted with your company
Come on and do the Jailhouse Rock with me.”
Let’s rock, everybody rock ‘n’ roll tonight
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin’ to the Jailhouse Rock – come on
Oh yes
Dancin’
Dancin’
Dancing to the Jailhouse Rock
One more time
Yeah! Dancin’ to the Jailhouse Rock
Yeah! Come on! Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah yeah
Dancin’
Dancin’
Dancin’ to the Jailhouse Rock
Dancin’ to the Jailhouse Rock
Dancin’ to the Jailhouse Rock
Huh? Well I’m dancin’ to the Jailhouse Rock Dancin’
Dancin’
Dancin’ to the Jailhouse Rock
Move it, you fuckers!

What you know about Juicy J, 400 degrees [?]
What you know about [?], we can fuck to some Luther
We can play that Kevin Gates and make them panties get loose
What you know about Master P, what you know about Dr. Al Geno on the track
[Verse 1 – Yung Bleu]
My new bitch ride with me, two seat
My new bitch ride with me, we ride with two three heats
My new bitch ride with me, got Gucci on her feet
I copped the new Corvette GT I’m ’bout to flood the street
That pussy wet like I need help on isle three
Take dick so good I might just have to charge a fee
You put that Luther on and you gon’ fuck with ease
You put that Yung Bleu on and you gon’ fuck with ease
[Chorus – Yung Bleu]
I’m dicking you down to gangsta music
Can I dick you down to gangsta music
I’m dicking you down to gangsta music
Can I dick you down to gangsta music
I’m dicking you down to gangsta music
Can I dick you down to gangsta music
I’m dicking you down to gangsta music
Can I dick you down to gangsta music
[Verse 2 – Yung Bleu]
Yeah, yeah
We can fuck to Me Against the World, what you know about Makaveli? Dre
What you know about do or die, them niggas were too live
What you know 2 Live Crew, what you know about Uncle Luke
What you know about Outkast, them niggas weere poppin’ too
That pussy dangerous
I like to throw, fuck on the floor, no I ain’t came to fuss
If you can keep shit to yourself know you can hang with us
Know you can hang with us
[Chorus – Yung Bleu]
I’m dicking you down to gangsta music
Can I dick you down to gangsta music
I’m dicking you down to gangsta music
Can I dick you down to gangsta music
I’m dicking you down to gangsta music
Can I dick you down to gangsta music
I’m dicking you down to gangsta music
Can I dick you down to gangsta music
[Verse 3 – Juicy J]
She don’t wanna fuck to all that slow romantic shit
Told me now play that Gucci Mane, she wan’t that East Atlanta shit
Ain’t no SWV told me to fuckin’ pull her weave
She want that Kush & Orange Juice, she wanna fuck and roll up the weed
Just like Cardi B she came through drippin’ [?]
All I did was play some Migos now that pussy slippery
Bad and Boujee, she got that Birkin Bag and listen to Moneybagg
Told my side bitch to cut it my new bitch might jump yo ass
She got that [?], I let her rock up my diamonds
Told me she wanted a ring, I went and bought her a Audi
I said bring a couple friends so them hoes can get this work
She said all her friends is dead and turned up that Uzi Vert
[Chorus – Yung Bleu]
I’m dicking you down to gangsta music
Can I dick you down to gangsta music
I’m dicking you down to gangsta music
Can I dick you down to gangsta music
I’m dicking you down to gangsta music
Can I dick you down to gangsta music
I’m dicking you down to gangsta music
Can I dick you down to gangsta music

[Verse 1]
Love of my life, you’ve hurt me
You’ve broken my heart, and now you leave me
[Pre-Chorus]
Love of my life, can’t you see? [Chorus]
Bring it back, bring it back, don’t take it away from me
Because you don’t know what it means to me
You don’t know it
It’s alright
[Verse 2]
Love of my life, don’t leave me
You’ve taken my love, you now desert me
[Pre-Chorus]
Love of my life, can’t you see? Give us a little help with this, it’s called Love Of My Life
You remember this? [Intro]
Are you in the mood for um, singing? [Chorus]
Bring it back, bring it back, don’t take it away from me
Because you don’t know what it means to me
[Bridge]
You will remember, when this is blown over
And everything’s all by the way
When I grow older, I will be there at your side
To remind you how I still love you (I still love you)
I still love you
I still love you love you love you
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
[Chorus]
Oh hurry back, hurry back, please bring it back home to me
Because you don’t know what it means to me
[Outro]
Love of my life
Love of my life
Ooh, yeah
Thank you

(Yeah)
Imagine if we never felt fear
Imagine we were brave enough to never hide the tears
Imagine if I didn’t have to worry about everything around me
And my sanity was actually here (Yeah, haha)
I just got so caught up in the moment (I did)
Didn’t even realize we were broken (Yeah)
[Chorus: gnash & Ruth B.]
If I could go back (Go back)
Just for a night (Yeah)
I would see the future
And I’d make it alright
Oh, darling, if life was a movie (If life was a movie)
I’d hit rewind, yeah
Imagine if I knew how to turn back time
I was thinkin’ like
[Post-Chorus: gnash & Ruth B.]
Ayy-oh, ayy-oh, ayy, okay
Lost our love in the mess we made
Ayy-oh, ayy-oh, ayy, okay
If tomorrow was yesterday
I was thinkin’ like
Ayy-oh, ayy-oh, ayy, okay
Lost our love in the mess we made
Ayy-oh, ayy-oh, ayy, okay
Mmm, yeah
[Bridge: gnash, Ruth B. & both]
Imagine what the world be like
If everybody stayed in love
If everybody stayed offline
Imagine what the world be like
Imagine what the world be like (Ooh), yeah
Imagine what the world be like
If everybody stayed in love
If everybody stayed offline
Imagine what the world be like
Imagine what the world be like
But until then
[Chorus: gnash & Ruth B.]
If I could go back (Go back)
Just for a night (Just for a night, yeah)
I would see the future
And I’d make it alright (I’d make it alright)
Oh, darling, if life was a movie (Life was a movie)
I’d hit rewind, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Imagine if I knew how to turn back time (Ooh) Would this be the beginning
Or the long and winding road that takes us all the way around until the very bitter end? B, gnash & both]
I wonder if I saw your face again
Would you be a stranger or would we be more than friends? [Intro: gnash]
Oh, yeah
(Yeah)
[Chorus: gnash]
If I could go back
Just for a night
I would see the future
And I’d make it alright
Oh, darling, if life was a movie
I’d hit rewind, yeah
Imagine if I knew how to turn back time
[Verse 1: gnash]
Imagine if I never messed up
Imagine if we never even broke up (No)
Imagine if I had the power to control the voices in my head
And I could tell them all to shut the fuck up (Shut the fuck up, yeah)
Imagine if I never told a lie
Imagine if I knew how to always get it right (Ha)
Imagine if I wasn’t such a coward
And I had the courage hidden somewhere in my heart to look you in the eye, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: gnash]
If I could go back (Go back)
Just for a night (Yeah)
I would see the future
And I’d make it alright
Oh, darling, if life was a movie
I’d hit rewind, yeah
Imagine if I knew how to turn back time
I was thinkin’ like
[Post-Chorus: gnash]
Ayy-oh, ayy-oh, ayy, okay
Lost our love in the mess we made
Ayy-oh, ayy-oh, ayy, okay
If tomorrow was yesterday
[Verse 2: Ruth.

[Intro]
Workin’ for me, like, yeah
Twerkin’ for me, like, yeah
That be Maaly Raw
Oh, yeah
[Chorus]
She workin’ for me, she workin’ for me
She workin’ for me, like, yeah (Yeah)
She twerkin’ for me, she twerkin’ for me
She twerkin’ for me, like, yeah (Yeah)
She naked for me, she naked for me
She naked for me, like (Yeah)
She takin’ the D, she takin’ the D, she
Bust it on the floor, right now (Bust it)
Shawty, she on go, right now (Bust it)
She gon’ bust it low, right now (Right now)
Right now (Right now), yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Ice on fleek (Fleek)
Yeah, her wrist on freeze (Freeze)
Huh, pussy so sweet (Sweet)
I be in that shit all week (All week)
She put it all on my face (Face)
I love the way that she taste (She taste)
That shit be bustin’ like gravy (Like gravy)
Only for me ’cause that’s bae (That’s bae)
She rode that dick like a Wraith (A Wraith)
That shit be soakin’ my sheets (My sheets)
I put that Gucci on her (On her)
She put that coochie on me (On me)
Bustin’ (Bustin’), bustin’ (Bustin’), bustin’
Bustin’ for a real nigga (Yeah)
Flexin’ (Flexin’), flexin’ (Flexin’), flexin’
Flexin’ on these lil’ niggas (Yeah)
Yeah, I just bought a pill with her (Pill)
Yeah, I just wanna chill with her (Chill)
But every time we Netflix and chill she end up swallowin’ my kids, nigga
Yeah, ’cause shawty a freak, huh (Yeah)
Yeah, only for me, huh (Yeah)
Fell in love with this D, huh
Right before I put her to sleep (Aw, yeah)
[Chorus]
She workin’ for me, she workin’ for me
She workin’ for me, like, yeah (Workin’ for me, like, yeah)
She twerkin’ for me, she twerkin’ for me
She twerkin’ for me, like, yeah (Twerkin’ for me, like, yeah)
She naked for me, she naked for me
She naked for me, like (Naked for me, like, yeah)
She takin’ the D, she takin’ the D, she (Yeah)
Bust it on the floor (Flo’), right now (Right now)
Shawty, she on go (She on go), right now (Right now)
She gon’ bust it low (Low), right now (Right now)
Right now (Right now), yeah (Yeah)
Yeah

[Chorus]
A-this thing called love
I just can’t handle it
This thing called love
I must get ’round to it, I ain’t ready
Crazy little thing called love
[Verse 1]
A-this thing (this thing)
Called love (called love)
It cries (like a baby)
In a cradle all night
It swings (woo woo)
It jives (woo woo)
It shakes all over like a jelly fish, I kinda like it
Crazy little thing called love
[Bridge]
There goes my baby
She knows how to rock ‘n’ roll
She drives me crazy
She gives me hot and cold fever
Then she leaves me in a cool, cool sweat
{Break}
[Verse 2]
I gotta be cool, relax, get hip
And get on my tracks
Take a back seat, hitch-hike
And take a long ride on my motorbike until I’m ready
Crazy little thing called love
[Guitar Solo]
[Verse 3]
I gotta be cool, relax, get hip
And get on my tracks
Take a back seat (ah hum), hitch-hike
And take a long ride on my motorbike
Until I’m ready (ready Freddie)
Crazy little thing called love
[Chorus]
This thing called love
I just can’t handle it
This thing called love
I must get ’round to it
I ain’t ready
[Outro]
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love
Take it, take it, take it
Yeah
Crazy little thing called love, yeah, yeah
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love, yeah, yeah
Crazy little thing called love ah
Crazy little thing called love, alright [Intro]
Come on, we’re waiting for you
Yeah!

at the Disco – One of the Drunks
Your welcome world
Love brendon urie Orange juice, pour out half the carton
Grey Goose, pour it, get it started
Good times, remedy your sorrows
Baptize, don’t worry about tomorrow
Shake it up, shake it up, now it’s time to dive in
Share a cup, share a cup, now you’re screw-driving
Every weekend with your friends
Every weekday when it ends
Damn it’s all good, I guess
This is what it feels like when you become one of the drunks
This is what it feels like when you become one of the drunks
Searching for a new high, high as the sun, uncomfortably numb
This is what it feels like when you become one of the drunks
Welcome to the club
Welcome to the club
Welcome to the
Never dry
Every day you’re thirsty, bourbon high
Sip up ’til you’re tipsy, night’s young
Searching for a feeling, big fun
Dancing with the demons, Holy Spirit, Holy Spirit
Grips you like a pistol, wet the whistle, wet the whistle
Abyss of ice crystals
Every weekend with your friends
Every weekday when it ends
Damn it’s all good, I guess
This is what it feels like when you become one of the drunks
This is what it feels like when you become one of the drunks
Searching for a new high, high as the sun, uncomfortably numb
This is what it feels like when you become one of the drunks
Welcome to the club
Round and round and round
And round and round and round
Damn it’s all good
Round and round and round
And round and round and round
Damn it’s all good
I guess this is what it feels like when you become one of the drunks
This is what it feels like when you become one of the drunks
Searching for a new high, high as the sun, uncomfortably numb
This is what it feels like when you become one of the drunks
Welcome to the club
Welcome to the club
Welcome to the club
This is what it feels like when you become one of the drunks
Welcome to the club
Welcome to the club
Songwriters: Alex Goodwin / Brendon Boyd Urie / Jacob Scott Sinclair / Kenneth Aaron Harris / Samuel Hollander / Sidney Swift
One Of The Drunks lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Words & Music A Div Of Big Deal Music LLC
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