Saturday 06 April 2024 05:45 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
Nun Of Dem Song by GloRilla: "Nun Of Dem" is a New track by GloRilla from the album “Ehhthang Ehhthang”. Nun Of Dem Song was written by GloRilla and 1neWay, and the music produced by 1neWay.
Nun Of Dem Lyrics By GloRilla
GloRilla Man, None Of Them Shit None Of They A*s Shit, On Some Yeah (This Shit Goin’ 1Neway, The Beat Go The Dumb Way) Yeah
Your Nigga, Her Nigga, My Nigga, Dub Nigga (All ’em) They Nigga, Our Nigga, Don’t Forget The Side Niggas (Yup) Rich Niggas, Thug Niggas, Crip Niggas, Blood Niggas That’s Why I Don’t Love Niggas, None Of Them Shit (On The Gang) Java Nigga, Keshia Nigga, Maya Nigga, Neshia Nigga Keke Nigga, Meshia Nigga, None Of Them Shit (Nope) Jayla Nigga, Asia Nigga, Taylor Nigga, Kayla Nigga Better Not Try To Save These Niggas, None Of Them Shit (No) Your Nigga, Her Nigga, My Nigga, Dub Nigga They Nigga, Our Nigga, Don’t Forget The Side Niggas (Don’t Forget The Side Niggas) Rich Niggas, Thug Niggas, Crip Niggas, Blood Niggas That’s Why I Don’t Love Niggas, None Of Them Shit (Ain’t Shit) Karri Nigga, Terica Nigga, Brittany Nigga, Erica Nigga (Woo) Nicky Nigga, Vicky Nigga, None Of Them Shit (Damn) Tammy Nigga, Bri Nigga, Karma Nigga, Treat Nigga Wannabe-A*s P Niggas, None Of Them Shit (Lame A*s)
(Uh-uh) Love These Niggas, Man, I Better Not (No) Turnt Him To A Hothead, Burnt His Head And Made His Hair Hot (Woo) She Tryna Go To War About That Dick, He Gave Me Headshots (You Mad?) He Gon’ Top Me Off The Rip, I Got That Nigga In A Headlock (Goddamn) (Uh-uh) I Don’t Think These B!tches Heard Me (Nope) Man, That Boy For Everybody, That Nigga Ain’t No Virgin (Duh) (Uh-uh) I Don’t Think These B!tches Heard Me (Nope) Man, That Boy For Everybody, That Nigga Ain’t No Virgin (Stupid B!tch)
Your Nigga, Her Nigga, My Nigga, Dub Nigga They Nigga, Our Nigga, Don’t Forget The Side Niggas (Don’t Forget The Side Niggas) Rich Niggas, Thug Niggas, Crip Niggas, Blood Niggas That’s Why I Don’t Love Niggas, None Of Them Shit (Ain’t Shit) Karri Nigga, Terica Nigga, Brittany Nigga, Erica Nigga (Woo) Nicky Nigga, Vicky Nigga, None Of Them Shit (Damn) Tammy Nigga, Bri Nigga, Karma Nigga, Treat Nigga Wannabe-A*s P Niggas, None Of Them Shit (Lame-A*s)
You Get A Nigga You Get A Nigga You Get A Nigga You, You, You, It’s Niggas For Everybody, B!tch All Us, These Niggas For All Us, Man All Of Us, B!tch, We Can’t Do Shit But Send ’em, Wh*re Look, I Need Every Ho To Stop Comin’ To Me As A Woman (What The Fu*k?) Period, Stop Comin’, Stop Comin’ To Me As A Fu*kin’ Woman ’bout These Niggas All These Niggas For All Us That Shit Dead, That Shit Lame As Hell (They For All Us) On God, These Niggas For All Us Everybody Niggas, They Everybody Niggas Mine, Yours, Hers (Everybody?), Everybody (Just Like That?) For All Us Stop Playin’ Uh-uh, Hahahahaha Yup, Yup, Yup, Yup
Saturday 06 April 2024 06:08 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
No Bih Song by GloRilla: "No Bih" is a New track by GloRilla from the album “Ehhthang Ehhthang”. No Bih Song was written by GloRilla and Chopsquad DJ, and the music produced by Chopsquad DJ.
No Bih Lyrics By GloRilla
(Banger) Okay Okay Okay Okay (The Melody) Okay Okay Okay (Dj On The Beat, So It’s A Banger)
Everything Workin’ (Okay), I’ve Been In The Gym (Okay) I Can Splurge Today (Okay), Then Pop Out Wit’ A M (Okay) Fu*k It, Carpe Diem (Okay), I Make ’em Motivated (Okay) Grammy Nominated (Okay), Fu*k Whoever Hatin’ (Okay)
’cause Ain’t No B!tch In Me, Nigga Ain’t No B!tch In Me, Nigga Ain’t No B!tch In Me, Nigga Ain’t No B!tch In Me, Nigga I See B!tch In You Niggas I See B!tch In You Niggas I See B!tch In You Niggas I See B!tch In You Niggas
Ain’t No B!tch In Me, Nigga, I Keep Strips On Me, Nigga Wafi Went In On My Diamonds, This Ain’t Tiffany, Nigga All This Money Getting Spent, ’cause It Ain’t Shit To Me, Nigga Keep Your Two Cents To Yourself, Ho, That Ain’t Makin’ Me Richer B!tches Hate On Me For Free, But That’s The Cost Of Bein’ Beautiful I Can’t Beef With You Broke B!tches, I Can Pay For Your Funeral Got Some Niggas In The Field That Shoot From Memphis To Tunica So Don’t Hop Up In The Smoke If It Ain’t Got Shit To Do With You On The Gang
Everything Workin’ (Okay), I’ve Been In The Gym (Okay) I Can Splurge Today (Okay), Then Pop Out With A M (Okay) Fu*k It, Carpe Diem (Okay), I Make ’em Motivated (Okay) Grammy Nominated (Okay), Fu*k Whoever Hatin’ (Okay)
’cause Ain’t No B!tch In Me, Nigga Ain’t No B!tch In Me, Nigga Ain’t No B!tch In Me, Nigga Ain’t No B!tch In Me, Nigga I See B!tch In You Niggas I See B!tch In You Niggas I See B!tch In You Niggas I See B!tch In You Niggas
Just Like The 40 Year Old Virgin, I Ain’t Never Been Pu*sy And On The Internet The Only Time You B!tches Be Bullies Might Give These Niggas To These Ho*s But They Don’t Ever Get Tooken Might Gangster Walk Me A Ho Down And Make That B!tch Get To Jugging I Might Just Stomp Her A*s (Stomp That Ho) Pull Up And Slump Her A*s (Slump That Ho) These B!tches ’round Me Ain’t Gon’ Watch Me, Might Just Jump Her A*s (We Might Just Jump That Ho) I Might Just Stomp Her A*s (Stomp That Ho) Pull Up And Slump Her A*s (Slump That Ho) These B!tches ’round Me Ain’t Gon’ Watch Me, Might Just Jump Her A*s (We Might Just Jump That Ho)
Everything Workin’ (Okay), I’ve Been In The Gym (Okay) I Can Splurge Today (Okay), Then Pop Out With A M (Okay) Fu*k It, Carpe Diem (Okay), I Make ’em Motivated (Okay) Grammy Nominated (Okay), Fu*k Whoever Hatin’ (Okay)
’cause Ain’t No B!tch In Me, Nigga Ain’t No B!tch In Me, Nigga Ain’t No B!tch In Me, Nigga Ain’t No B!tch In Me, Nigga I See B!tch In You Niggas I See B!tch In You Niggas I See B!tch In You Niggas I See B!tch In You Niggas
Saturday 06 April 2024 06:19 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs megan-thee-stallion
No Bih Song by GloRilla: "No Bih" is a New track by GloRilla from the album “Ehhthang Ehhthang” featuring Megan Thee Stallion. No Bih Song was written by Ace Charisma, GloRilla, Yo Gotti, Megan Thee Stallion, Payday, Jorge "Ace" Taveras, Kenenbaev Meder, and PopLord, and the music produced by Ace Charisma, Payday, MKMentality, and Yo Gotti.
No Bih Lyrics By GloRilla
GloRilla Real Hot Girl Shit AceC, Turn That Heat Up, Nigga On The Gang, Gang, On The Gang, Gang Ah
He, He, He, He In Love With Glo Never Got The Cookie But Got My Name Tatted (Ayy) Killer Where? Don’t Know Who He Killed, I Heard That Mane Ratted (Damn) Never Full, When It’s Time To Eat, I Be His Main Platter Nyc, New York Fashion Week, Tommy Hil’ Jacket (Huh) Tell These Ho*s To Stay Dangerous ’cause Nere One Of They Niggas Safe (Nah) My Nigga Say He Faithful, I Still Got A Few Ho*s Just In Case (Got Too) I Can’t Lie, I Used To Simp So Hard But Them My Old Ways It’s Three Hundred 65 Days In A Year, Couldn’t Play With Me On None Of Them Days (Woo) Fu*kin’ Ass Freaky Nigga (Ugh) Don’t Even Wear No Condoms (Freaky Ass) Don’t Know How To Treat A Lady (Like The Fu*k?) I Oughta Smack Your Mama (B!tch) Pus*y Wet, Good Ass Neck (That’s Me), So I Talk How I Wanna Save A Nigga, Who, B!tch? Do I Look Like Fu*kin’ Superwoman? On The Gang
He Don’t Wanna Be Saved, Don’t Save Him That Is Not My Nigga, Don’t Claim Him ’bout Twenty Missed Calls, He Faded White Boy Wasted, Channing Tatum He Don’t Wanna Be Kept, Don’t Keep Him He Don’t Want The Baby, Then, B!tch, Don’t Keep It, Ho I Don’t Get Left, I’m A Leaver (Real Hot Girl Shit, Ayy) Ho*s Love Me Like Justin Bieber
I’m The B-A-D-D-E-S-T (Ah) Same Ho*s Hatin’ Used To Wanna Be Besties (Besties) You Can Get Your Wig Turned Like Effie (Like Effie) I Don’t Need Insurance ’cause A B!tch Can’t Wreck Me (Baow, Baow) Ready Or Not, I’m Comin’ Like Freddy (Like Freddy) I'm Mother, And You Know My Trick Is Your Daddy (Your Daddy) Clock That Tea, B!tch, Catch It (B!tch, Catch It) You Look Like A Discount Me On Etsy (Ayy) I’m The Female Titan, I’m Steppin’ On B!tches I’m Showin’ My Titties (Yeah), I Tore Up The City (Yeah) A P-I-M-P (Yeah), I Be Ho*in’ These Niggas (Yeah) He Run Back To Me (Yeah) ’cause You Borin’ A Nigga (Borin’ A Nigga) Fu*k Is A Layover? I Ain’t Waitin’ (I Ain’t Waitin’) I Get The Bag Then I Change Destinations (Yeah) These Niggas Be Crazy, I Don’t Blame ’em I’m A Dog Too, I Don’t Wanna Change Him (Huh)
He Don’t Wanna Be Saved, Don’t Save Him (Save Him) That Is Not My Nigga, Don’t Claim Him (Yeah) ’bout Twenty Missed Calls, He Faded (Yeah, Yeah) White Boy Wasted, Channing Tatum (Huh, Channing Tatum) I Don’t Wanna Be Saved, Don’t Save Me (Don’t Save Me) You For Everybody, Nigga, Don’t Claim Me (Don’t Claim Me) Hate A Nigga Tryna Tell Me What To Do You Ain’t My Daddy, I’m Not Your Baby (Not Your Baby) He Don’t Wanna Be Saved, Don’t Save Him That Is Not My Nigga, Don’t Claim Him ’bout Twenty Missed Calls, He Faded White Boy Wasted, Channing Tatum He Don’t Wanna Be Kept, Don’t Keep Him He Don’t Want The Baby, Then B!tch, Don’t Keep It, Ho I Don’t Get Left, I’m A Leaver Ho*s Love Me Like Justin Bieber (Ah)
Go Meg Go Meg (Baow) Go Meg (Baow) Go Meg (Baow) Go Meg (Baow) Go Meg (Baow) Go Meg (Ah) Get ’em Glo (Ayy) Get ’em Glo (Huh) Get ’em Glo (Woo) Get ’em Glo (Hey) Get ’em Glo (Huh) Get ’em Glo (Woo, Yeah) On The Gang, Gang Fu*k You Mean? Y’all Know What The Fu*k Goin’ On, Huh, Huh On The Gang, Gang, On The Gang, Gang
Saturday 06 April 2024 07:09 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
Opp Shit Song by GloRilla: "Opp Shit" is a New track by GloRilla from the album “Ehhthang Ehhthang”. Opp Shit Song was written by GloRilla, Ace Charisma, Tizzle, and SHEVY DEAL, and the music produced by Ace Charisma, Tizzle, and SHEVY DEAL.
Opp Shit Lyrics By GloRilla
AceC, Turn That Heat Up, Nigga
Fu*kin’ With This Opp Nigga (Opp Nigga) My Cousin Smoked His Brother Locked In With A Nigga That (That What?) Ain't Got No Business Fu*king Ducking Off In 'Bnbs (Why?) We Can't Be Seen In Public Fu*kin’ With This Opp Nigga (What The Fu*k?) And I Think I Love Him Fu*kin’ With This Opp Nigga (Opp Nigga) My Cousin Smoked His Brother Locked In With A Nigga That (That What?) Ain't Got No Business Fu*king Ducking Off In 'Bnbs (Why?) We Can't Be Seen In Public Fu*kin’ With This Opp Nigga (What The Fu*k?) And I Think I Love Him
Riding With This Opp Nigga (Opp Nigga) Knowing If Cuh ‘nem See This Car, I Might Get Popped With You (Boaw, Boaw, Boaw) I Know All Your Spots And Loads, But I Won't Drop, Nigga (I Won't Do That) He Give Me Racks And Send Me Roses My Lil’ Hot Nigga (Woo, Woo) But He A Opp Nigga (Huh) Meet Up Only On His Side Of Town, When We Fu*k Around Quick Link Up, He Flew Me Outta Town, Just To Buss Me Down (Ice) Yeah, I Put It On Him For That Rollie, This Shit On The Ground Don't Hit My Line, Just Send Me A Text When They Not Around See Him Out In Clubs, I Shoot Birds And Go The Other Way (Pshh) When Cuh ‘nem Go And Spin, I Just Pray That They Don't Hit My Bae Text His Phone Like, "Bae, I Know You Sliding, But Stay Out The Way" (Nah, For Real) Told Him To Stay Dangerous, Niggas On That They Don't Play It Safe (On The Gang)
Fu*kin’ With This Opp Nigga (Opp Nigga) My Cousin Smoked His Brother Locked In With A Nigga That (That What?) Ain't Got No Business Fu*king Ducking Off In 'Bnbs (Why?) We Can't Be Seen In Public Fu*kin’ With This Opp Nigga (What The Fu*k?) And I Think I Love Him Fu*kin’ With This Opp Nigga (Opp Nigga) My Cousin Smoked His Brother Locked In With A Nigga That (That What?) Ain't Got No Business Fu*king Ducking Off In 'Bnbs (Why?) We Can't Be Seen In Public Fu*kin’ With This Opp Nigga (What The Fu*k?) And I Think I Love Him
Saturday 06 April 2024 07:18 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
Aite Song by GloRilla: "Aite" is a New track by GloRilla from the album “Ehhthang Ehhthang” featuring Kevo Muney. Aite Song was written by GloRilla, Kevo Muney, AusGod, and 88JAY, and the music produced by AusGod and 88JAY.
Aite Lyrics By GloRilla
(Give Me A Beat, Jay) Mm-Hmm, Mm-Hmm, Mm (Oooh Yeah) Mm-Hmm (Aus In The Spot) Yeah
I Got Money For My Wants And Needs (My Wants And My Needs) But, On This Road Shit Get Lonely (Shit Get Lonely, Yeah) Am I Surrounded By The Right Folks? And Nah I Ain’t Aight But Everything Gon’ Be Aight Though (Oh) But It Feels Like The Walls Cavin’ In (Walls Cavin’ In) And My Heart Hurtin’ So I’m Playin’ Pretend (Playin’ Pretend) That Shit Hurt My Soul, Got Me Walkin’ On A Tight Rope (Tight Rope, Woo, Woo) Nah, I Ain’t Aight (On The Gang, Gang) But Everything Gon’ Be Aight Though
That Independent Shit Be Cool But You Be Needin’ People Can’t Judge A Book Just By The Cover, I Be Readin’ People I’m Not The Type To Clear Up Rumors, Just Believe Them People And My Existence Killin’ B!tches, Yeah, I Breathe Illegal In Love A Crazy Place To Be, I Don’t Be Tryin’ To Go There And Doin’ Right By A Nigga Ain’t Never Got Me Nowhere (Facts) I Walked Past The Mirror, Fu*ked Around And Seen A G.O.A.T (That’s Me) They Said They Had My Back, I Turned Around And Seen A Ghost (The Fu*k?) Damn Near Start Beefin’ With Your Day Ones If You Tell Them, “No” (On God) What About The Times That I Said, “Yeah”, You Lil’ Ungrateful Ho Damn (Crazy) And That Just Goes To Show If Shit Ain’t Genuine, The Fu*k Is You Around Me For? (For Real) Kicked Down The Door And Then Got In The Game Like, “Pardon Me” (Pardon Me) Looked Up To The Sky, The Only Star I Saw Was Me (Me) They Wish They Held Me Down, Now They Can’t Get A Hold Of Me Ain’t, Tryna Come Off As Too Cocky But That’s How It’s ‘posed To Be, On Gang
I Got Money For My Wants And Needs But (My Wants And My Needs) On This Road, Shit Get Lonely, Yeah (Shit Get Lonely, Ye-yeah) Am I Surrounded By The Right Folks? And Nah I Ain’t Aight But Everything Gon’ Be Aight Though (Ooh) But It Feels Like The Walls Cavin’ In (Walls Cavin’ In) And My Heart Hurtin’ So I’m Playin’ Pretend (Playin’ Pretend) That Shit Hurt My Soul, Got Me Walkin’ On A Tight Rope (Tight Rope) Nah, I Ain’t Aight But Everything Gon’ Be Aight Though (Woo)
I Looked In The Mirror And Seen My Only Competition (Haha) Indeed Couldn’t Even Get A Ho To Fill In My Position (Nah, For Real) Got No Regrets But I Can’t Lie, I Got A Couple Wishes For One, I Wish I Never Met You, Maggot A*s Niggas It Be So Painful Askin’ Folks For Shit, It Hurt My Pride And I Be Fightin’ Some Tough A*s Battles But Still Be Outside Learned To Forgive People Even If They Don’t Apologize And It Might Come Off As Weak But I Just Wanted Peace Of Mind Industry Niggas Wanna Fu*k, That’s It, They Ain’t On Shit (Shit) Only Let Two Of ’em Hit, Both Of ’em Had A B!tch Damn, Niggas Really Ain’t Shit (On God) But They Be Lookin’ So In Love On All Them Ig Pics (Woo) No Cap, I Was A Black Sheep, Thank The Lord, He Was My Shepherd She Tried To Do It Like Me, Gave The Ho An “E” For Effort (She Tried) I Just Pray One Day The Bad B!tches Would Come Together ’cause Cardi And Nicki On A Track Would Break Some Fu*kin’ Records Me And Jt Ain’t The Best Of Friends But We Ain’t Beefin’ Know B!tches Always Havin’ Ana That They Keep A Secret (For Real) Forever Clappin’ For The Next B!tch, I Ain’t Competin’ (Never) Pop Your Shit, B!tch (Pop It) Turn Up On Them People (Go) They Treat This Shit Like Competition, I See It As Art Shit’ll Be Platinum In The Hood, But It Won’t See The Charts I’m In A Love Hate Relationship With My Damn Heart So I Go With My Mind Right Now, I Gotta Play It Smart Don’t Follow Trends And I Don’t Do The Shit Everybody Do (Facts) Know I’m The Shit, I’m The B!tch They Compare Everybody To
Nah, For Real, I Take This Shit As A Compliment, Like I Feel Like I’m That B!tch For Sure Like They Feelin’ My Campaign, You Feel Me? (Ya Feel Me?)
I Got Money For My Wants And Needs But (My Wants And My Needs) On This Road, Shit Get Lonely, Yeah (Shit Get Lonely, Yeah) Am I Surrounded By The Right Folks? And Nah I Ain’t Aight But Everything Gon’ Be Aight Though (Oh) But It Feels Like The Walls Cavin’ In (Walls Cavin’ In) And My Heart Hurtin’ So I’m Playin’ Pretend (Playin’ Pretend) That Shit Hurt My Soul, Got Me Walkin’ On A Tight Rope (A Tight Rope) Nah, I Ain’t Aight But Everything Gon’ Be Aight Though
Saturday 06 April 2024 07:27 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
Bad Bih 4 Ya Song by GloRilla: "Bad Bih 4 Ya" is a New track by GloRilla from the album “Ehhthang Ehhthang” featuring Real Boston Richey. Bad Bih 4 Ya Song was written by GloRilla, Real Boston Richey, and Goliath Beatz, and the music produced by Goliath Beatz.
Bad Bih 4 Ya Lyrics By GloRilla
For Bad B!tches Only
Shawty Something Bad, And She Red Like My Favorite Color Gangsta A*s B!tch Something Ratchet, She Come From The Gutter Shawty Ain't A Lame, She On Game, Get It From Her Brothers She Thick From The Front, Natural Junt, Got It From Her Mother Uh, That's A Bad B!tch For Ya Red B!tch With Long Hair, That's A Bad B!tch For Ya White Teeth, French Tip Nails, That's A Bad B!tch For Ya Only Listenin’ When You Paying The Bills, That's A Bad B!tch For Ya
GloRilla Middle Fingers To My Haters, All You B!tches Jealous (Fu*k Y'all) Been Knew I Was That B!tch, I Didn't Need A Man To Tell Me (The Fu*k) Crop Tops In The Wintertime Showing Off My Flat A*s Belly (Mmm) Gotta Watch My Back Though, All These Fu*k Niggas Wanna Get Me Pregnant (On God) I'm So Damn Fine, I Don't Mean To Brag Or Nothing (I'm Just Sayin’) Nah Fu*k That, To Be Honest, I Don't Brag Enough (Pop Your Shit) I Like To Flirt ’cause I Be Bored And That Shit Fun As Fu*k (Nah, For Real) He Texted And Said He Fallin’ For Me, I Replied That’s Tough (Ugh) I Be Where The Money At, Let Them Tell It, I Be Hiding Real B!tches Move In Silence, Like The S Inside Of Island Fresher Than A Salad, I Be Dressing Like A Thousand Island Wherever B!tches Think They On, I Be On That Times A Thousand
Shawty Something Bad, And She Red Like My Favorite Color Gangsta A*s B!tch Something Ratchet, She Come From The Gutter Shawty Ain't A Lame, She On Game, Get It From Her Brothers She Thick From The Front, Natural Junt, Got It From Her Mother Uh, That's A Bad B!tch For Ya Red B!tch With Long Hair, That's A Bad B!tch For Ya White Teeth, French Tip Nails, That's A Bad B!tch For Ya Only Listenin’ When You Paying The Bills, That's A Bad B!tch For Ya
Said I'll Never Fu*k No Rapper B!tch Now I'm Feeling I Don't Know I'll Fu*k Like A Slave Master Country Nigga I'm Straight From Talleyho Seven Hundred Fifty Cash Money What I Had When I Walked In The Door Ain't Trying To Lead You On But I'm Trying To Tell Ya Boston Richie Go Them Goals Post Up Like A Totem Pole Bruh Stop Playing I Don't Know Them Ho*s Pay Ya Rent Talking Pay Ya Car Note Bill And Buy Some Clothes Boston Richie Done Ran Up Seven Ms And Still Gone Trap Some Os Flood That B!tch With These Brand New Hundreds I'll Teach A **** How To Trap A H*e I Can Smell That Bullshit Through The Wind But I Got A Trapper Nose Spend That Money I Make It Do What It Do I Bet Them Smackers Know Trying To Play It Cool On Some Rapper Shit But I'm Trying Play It Close I Just Text Dank Said If Glo Want Me Imma Get An Ap Two Tone
Shawty Something Bad, And She Red Like My Favorite Color Gangsta A*s B!tch Something Ratchet, She Come From The Gutter Shawty Ain't A Lame, She On Game, Get It From Her Brothers She Thick From The Front, Natural Junt, Got It From Her Mother Uh, That's A Bad B!tch For Ya Red B!tch With Long Hair, That's A Bad B!tch For Ya White Teeth, French Tip Nails, That's A Bad B!tch For Ya Only Listenin’ When You Paying The Bills, That's A Bad B!tch For Ya
Saturday 06 April 2024 07:34 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
Finesse Da Glo Song by GloRilla: "Finesse Da Glo" is a New track by GloRilla from the album “Ehhthang Ehhthang” featuring Finesse2Tymes. Finesse Da Glo Song was written by GloRilla, Finesse2Tymes, Alex Villasana, and d.a. got that dope, and the music produced by d.a. got that dope.
Finesse Da Glo Lyrics By GloRilla
Two Of ’em (d.a. got that dope)
I Don’t Do The Friend (Don’t Call Me Your Friend) I Don’t Do The Buddy (I Am Not Your Buddy) Don’t Need You To Cook, Don’t Need You To Clean, Pull Up, We Fu*king (Pull Up And Get Out Of Here, Gone) I Pour A Four In A Peach Arizona I Hit Her Raw And Got Caught In The Moment (Oops) I Got Her Saying She Love Me B!tch, How You Love Me And Don’t Even Know Me? (Ah) Bought Her Some Maison Margiela And Now I Can Fu*k Her Whenever (Whenever I Want Her) Speed Up On The Addy, Slow It Down On The Tesla (This A Percocet 30) I’m Looking Through The Bulgari, Sorry, But I Can Tell You ‘flaging (You Cap) Like, Free Black Haven, Free Big Larry (They Fed), They Really Was Mobbing (Mob) Fu*k A Vouch (Fu*k That), Break Them Fifties Out, Fu*k A House Hit My Man (Boom), All You See Is Shells Jumping Out (Jumping Out) We The Klan (Aryan Nation), I Don’t Fu*k With Niggas, Kkk (Kkk) If It Wasn’t For Choppers, Man, I Probably Wouldn’t Be Here Today
Get Your Ho And Tell Her To Pipe Down With Her Lil’ Ugly Ass Let’s Go Stack For Stack, Not Body For Body With Your Little Fu*kin’ A*s I Ain’t Botherin’ Nobody, If They Throwin’ Shots, You Know That I’m Busting Back (Baow, Baow, Baow) He Thinking He Doing Somethin’ ’til I Turn Around, Then Just Get To Fu*king Back I Know You Watchin’, Like Some Pictures Since You Lurkin’ (Ayy) Raw As Hell, Gotta Come See It Person (Come Here) It’s That Leo In Me, I Don’t Want You, I’m Just Flirtin’ B!tch, We Get Shit Done, We Not Post It, But We Workin’ (On Gang)
Okay, Your B!tch Want Me (Don’t It?) You Caught Her Likin’ All My Pics And You Was Sick, Wasn’t It? (Huh?) Why You Keep Blowin’ Up My Phone? You Want Some Dick, Don’t It? (I Know It) The Way She Made Her Pus*y Squirt, I Thought She Pissed On Me, Goddamn, Your Pus*y Wet Okay, I Lost The Ho (What Happened?), But Knocked Two More Ho*s The Same Day (Two Times) Favoritism? (Ooh) I Treat All Ho*s The Same Way (The Same Way) Say I’m A Trick? (Never) Ho, A Lie Ain’t Shit To Tell (Tell) You Been Selling Pus*y Ten Years And You Still Broke As Hell (That’s Crazy)
Your Whole Clique Want Me (I Stamp It) But Tell The Store Runners Move Over, I Want The Big Homie (Get At Me) This Pus*y Tight, He Like The Way That Lil’ Joint Grip On It (This Pressure) Ayy, This The Shit That Make You Wanna Leave Your B!tch, Don’t It? (I Know It, Ooh-wee, She Gon’ Be Sick) Confidence Through The Roof (On God), They Say I’m Cocky, I Just Know I’m Fine Can’t Go For Nothin’ (Nathan), They Ass Gon’ Have Me Fu*ked Up Every Time Say I’m A Ho? (Say What?) Nigga Just Mad ’cause He Ain’t Fu*k Yet Been In My Dms Seven Years And Still Ain’t Had No Luck Yet (On Gang)
Credits:
Song:
Finesse Da Glo
Album:
Ehhthang Ehhthang
Vocals:
GloRilla & Finesse2Tymes
Written By:
GloRilla, Finesse2Tymes, Alex Villasana & d.a. got that dope
Saturday 06 April 2024 07:42 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
High AF Song by GloRilla: "High AF" is a New track by GloRilla from the album “Ehhthang Ehhthang”. High AF Song was written by GloRilla, Mike Mixer, and QuisGOtHitz, and the music produced by Mike Mixer and QuisGOtHitz.
High AF Lyrics By GloRilla
On The Gang, Gang I Be High As Fu*k I Be High As Fu*k On The Gang, Gang
I Be High As Fu*k, I Be High As Fu*k (High As Fu*k) My Nigga On That Drank, I'm On Taylor Port (Taylor Port) I Be High As Fu*k, I Be High As Fu*k (High As Fu*k) Fu*king With Them Drugs, I Be High As Fu*k (High As Fu*k) I Be High As Fu*k, I Be High As Fu*k (High As Fu*k) (B!tch) I Be High As Fu*k, I Be High As Fu*k (High As Fu*k) (Ho) I Be High As Fu*k, I Be High As Fu*k (Motherfu*ker) I Be High As Fu*k, I Be High As Fu*k On The Gang
Smoking Za, I Like Da Taste, I Don't Smoke No Vape (Nah) Soon As I Land In La, Aaron Get Me Straight (Traditional) One Time I Got So Goddamn High I Thought I Was Laced I’m Talking Bout So Damn High I Woke High The Next Day (Damn) I’m Rolling Out The Bowl, Remember Copping Eighths Youn Got No Weed To Match? Smoke This In Your Face (Straight To The Face) Drunk As Fu*k, Mixing Taylor Port With Ace Of Spades Ain’t Chasin’ Niggas, Liquor Only Thing I Chase, The Fuck (Let’s Go)
I Be High As Fu*k, I Be High As Fu*k (High As Fu*k) My Nigga On That Drank, I'm On Taylor Port (Taylor Port) I Be High As Fu*k, I Be High As Fu*k (High As Fu*k) Fu*king With Them Drugs, I Be High As Fu*k (High As Fu*k) I Be High As Fu*k, I Be High As Fu*k (High As Fu*k) (B!tch) I Be High As Fu*k, I Be High As Fu*k (High As Fu*k) (Ho) I Be High As Fu*k, I Be High As Fu*k (Motherfu*ker) I Be High As Fu*k, I Be High As Fu*k
I'm High, I'm Drunk And Now I Wanna Fu*k (On God) Feeling Like A Slut, I'm 'Bout To Turn My Nigga Up (Let's Go) He On His Level Too, He Prolly Tear My Lil A*s Up (Yes) Done Popped That Fu*king Perc, He Taking Taking Too Damn Long To Nut (Goddamn) Weed (Za) Trees (Ah) Blowing Through These Leaves I Just Got The Munchies Did The Dash To Dixie Queen (Skrrt, Skrrt) This Shit Breaking Down With Ease, You Ain't Gone See A Seed (Uh, Uh) Said That I Quit Smoke Like Snoop And They Dumb A*s Believed Ha, Ha
I Be High As Fu*k, I Be High As Fu*k (High As Fu*k) My Nigga On That Drank, I'm On Taylor Port (Taylor Port) I Be High As Fu*k, I Be High As Fu*k (High As Fu*k) Fu*king With Them Drugs, I Be High As Fu*k (High As Fu*k) I Be High As Fu*k, I Be High As Fu*k (High As Fu*k) (B!tch) I Be High As Fu*k, I Be High As Fu*k (High As Fu*k) (Ho) I Be High As Fu*k, I Be High As Fu*k (Motherfu*ker) I Be High As Fu*k, I Be High As Fu*k On The Gang
Saturday 06 April 2024 07:58 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
GMFU Pt. 2 Song by GloRilla: "GMFU Pt. 2" is a New track by GloRilla from the album “Ehhthang Ehhthang”. GMFU Pt. 2 Song was written by GloRilla, Ace Charisma, Payday, Haze, and Jess Jackson, and the music produced by Ace Charisma, Payday, Haze, and Jess Jackson.
GMFU Pt. 2 Lyrics By GloRilla
Bad Lil’ B!tch, I’m From The South If You Let Me, I’ma Show You How A Memphis Ho Get Down (Acec, Turn That Heat Up, Nigga) Facts, Ayy, On The Gang, Gang GloRilla, Woo, Uh
First Off, Let Me Introduce Myself, B!tch, I’m Her I’m Here To Tell You B!tches Now That Y’all Got Me Fu*ked Up (B!tches Got Me Fu*ked Up) Man, I Swear To Fu*kin’ God I Put This Shit On My Momma, You Ho*s Got Me Fu*ked Up (Woo) He Got Me Fu*ked Up, She Got Me Fu*ked Up You, They, Them, Whole World Got Me Fu*ked Up (Whole World Got Me Fu*ked Up) I Swear, They Got Me Fu*ked Up I Put This On The Gang, B!tches Got Me Fu*ked Up
Tired Of People Playin’ With Me Why Y’all Think This Shit A Game? I Let Y’all Do This Shit Too Long, And I’m The Only One To Blame Young Turnt Fly B!tch Took Off On ’em Like A Plane Feelin’ Like Birdman, Put Respect On My Name I’m The One That’s On They Head, Why They Think They Got The Crown? Why You Post That Fine A*s Nigga? Know I Probably Take Him Down (Haha) Square A*s B!tches Talkin’ Shit, Mad That They Can’t Come Around Ho, Why The Fu*k Twitter And Instagram Your Only Damn Accounts? Huh? Ho
Bad Lil’ B!tch, I’m From The South If You Let Me, I’ma Show You How A Memphis Ho Get Down Facts, Yeah Forever Keepin’ This Shit P In My Eyes, B!tch, I’m The One And I’m The Only One I See
First Off, Let Me Introduce Myself, B!tch, I’m Her I’m Here To Tell You B!tches Now That Y’all Got Me Fu*ked Up (B!tches Got Me Fu*ked Up) Man, I Swear To Fu*kin’ God I Put This Shit On My Momma, You Ho*s Got Me Fu*ked Up (Woo) He Got Me Fu*ked Up, She Got Me Fu*ked Up You, They, Them, Whole World Got Me Fu*ked Up (Whole World Got Me Fu*ked Up) I Swear, They Got Me Fu*ked Up I Put This On The Gang, B!tches Got Me Fu*ked Up
Tired Of People Playin’ With Me B!tches Got Me Fu*ked Up Tired Of People Playin’ With Me Man, I Swear To Fu*kin’ God Tired, Tired Of People Playin’ With Me B!tches Got Me Fu*ked Up Tired Of People Playin’ With Me Whole World Got Me Fu*ked Up On The Gang, Gang
I Don’t Know But Right Today I Got The Exact Answer, What, You Know What, What I Do At The End What I Do Know Is This, We Come Out On Top I Do Know We Come Out On Top, I Do Know That We Not One Of Them One Of The Stories Off You Know, What They Had And Could’ve Been And You Know What I’m Sayin’, And How They Fumbled The Ball This Absolutely Not This On The Gang, Gang
Credits:
Song:
GMFU Pt. 2
Album:
Ehhthang Ehhthang
Vocals:
GloRilla
Written By:
GloRilla, Ace Charisma, Payday, Haze & Jess Jackson
Saturday 06 April 2024 08:04 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
In Dat Mode Song by GloRilla: "In Dat Mode" is a New track by GloRilla from the album “Ehhthang Ehhthang”. In Dat Mode Song was written by GloRilla and Go Grizzly, and the music produced by Go Grizzly.
In Dat Mode Lyrics By GloRilla
(Go Grizzly) It’s Big Glo The Biggest Glo And Don’t Shit Get Bigger Than That, B!tch You Feel Me?
R-r-ridin’ In A Fast Car, Smokin’, Thinkin’ ’bout My Life You Helped Me Out When I Coudn’t Help Myself, I Love You More Than Life Count Me Out, They Must Ain’t Good At Math ’cause They Ain’t Countin’ Right You Shitted On Me At My Lowest, You Know I Still Owe You, Right? Ain’t Nothin’ In This World Free And Playin’ With Me Might Cost Your Life
I’m Really Eatin’ These B!tches Up, All The Fu*k They Doing Is Biting Got Some Ratchet Ho*s, Don’t Play About Me, All They Do Is Fight My Lil’ Nigga Ain’t No Killer, He A Hustler, All He Shoot Is Dice My Bills Paid, My Sauce Right, Ain’t Nan Nigga Have To Pay For This (Stamp That) Hustled Myself To The Top, Can’t Nobody Say They Gave Me Shit (Facts) At Times I Wanna Give Up, Have To Remember That I Prayed For This (On God) Lookin’ Back On All The Shit I Been Through, I Was Made For This, On Gang
Uh, Yeah I’m In That Mode (And You B!tches Couldn’t See Me On No Day, Not Even Your Birthday, B!tch) I’m In That Mode (I’m Still Hustlin’ Every Day Like I Ain’t Havin’ This Shit) I’m In That Mode (I Came From The Struggle For Real, I Refuse To Go Back) I’m In That Motherfu*kin’ Mode
Remember Sittin’ In The Nosebleeds, Nobody Was On Top Of Me Now I’m Courtside, Ja Morant Can Pass The Ball To Me (Let Me Get That) I’m At The Bank More Than The House, I’m On My Way There Now (’bout To Pull Up) If You Ain’t Hit Since I Been Rich, That Shit Don’t Even Count (Ha) If My People Say It’s Fu*k You, I Look At You Like My Enemy So Any Ho That Kick Shit With My Opp Is Not A Friend Of Me I’ll Cut Anybody Off, I Don’t Care If You Kin To Me I Ain’t Kissin’ No A*s, It’s Fu*k You, We Matchin’ Energy And When It Come To Niggas, I Just Know My Role And Play My Part Ain’t Never Puttin’ My All In Nothin’ ’cause I’ma Tweak Out ’bout My Heart Yup, Tweak Out ’bout My Feelings Uh, Tweak Out On These Niggas Ayy, That’s Why I’m Heartless Now Yup, Hard On All You Niggas, On God
Uh, Yeah I’m In That Mode (It’s Payback For All That Time I Was Laid Back, They Gotta Feel Me) I’m In That Mode (And Anybody Gettin’ In The Way Gettin’ Stepped On, Stamp That) I’m In That Mode (I’m Feelin’ Like Baby Right Now, I Can’t Be Fu*ked With) I’m In That Motherfu*kin’ Mode
Got A Crib In A Few Cities But I’m Memphis To The Heart Slide The G-wagon, Lamb Or The ‘vette, All My Shit Push To Start (Skrrt, Skrrt) In The Streets Like A Yellow Line, In The Hood Like A Motor I’m Too Cold To Be Unthawed And Too Raw To Get Fu*ked Over (The Fu*k?) Give My Heart To Who I’m Bulletproof Diamonds Hit Through The Hoodie Too (Ice) My Circle So Small, We All Could Fit In One Hula Hoop (Nah, For Real) What B!tch You Know Jumped Off The Porch Bigger Than Glo? I’ll Wait If You Can Make Out This Shit, I Applaud You, B!tch, I Don’t Hate (On Gang)
Uh, Yeah I’m In That Mode (I’m In That Mode) Woo, Woo, Ayy I’m In That Mode (I’m In That Mode) (On The Gang, Gang, Gang) I’m In That Mode (I’m In That Mode) Ooh-wee I’m In That Motherfu*kin’ Mode
GloRilla Ayy, Ayy Uh On The Gang, Gang To Be Continued
Saturday 06 April 2024 10:34 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
Dangerous Song by DeeBaby: "Dangerous" is a New track by DeeBaby. Dangerous Song was written by Jesus Martinez Jr., and the music produced by DeeBaby.
Dangerous Lyrics By DeeBaby
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Saturday 06 April 2024 10:47 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
Potato Loaded Song by Quavo: "Potato Loaded" is a New track by Quavo and Destroy Lonely. Potato Loaded Song was written by Destroy Lonely, ryanjacob, Quavo, MISOGI, and Ginseng, and the music produced by MISOGI, Ginseng, and ryanjacob.
Potato Loaded Lyrics By Quavo
Huh, Swapping Out My Blicks, For A Brand New Dirty Stick (Huh) Po*n Stars On The Jet, She Don’t Wanna Eat Nun’ But Some X (Uh) Bulletproof The Maybach, President, Go Five Percent (Five) We Ain’t Goin’ For Shit, We Sitting At Blitz, You Gettin' Stick (Brrt) She Tryna Suck My D!ck, I Wipe That Spit Right Off Her Lip (Eugh) Ain’t Tryna Talk ’bout Shit, I Want That Check, Yeah, That’s It (Cash) I Been Sippin' Like Too Much Drank, My Main B!tch Think I'm Sick (Drank)
Drugs On My Chauffeur, Lookin' At A Ratchet B!tch, At Strokers (Ratchet) Blue Cheese, B!tch I'm Loaf, Section Bake Potato Loaded (Loaded) Fire Came With The Pants, Like Suspenders, Young Nigga Totin’ (Fu*k) B!tch Can’t Get My Bands, I Told Her Get That Shit Off The Floor (Woo) Get That Shit Off The Floor You Better Get Yo’ Ho, She Tryna Fu*k My Gang Yeah, Lil’ Shawty Stuck On Go (Gang) What You Spend On Your Chain, I Just Dropped That On My Coat (Ice)
I Been Goin’ Insane, Across The World, I’m Rockin’ Shows I Keep A Fn On Me, It’s Just Right There In My Tote (Pew, Pew, Pew) I Keep A Bada*s B!tch, She Rockin’ The Maison With Black Toes (Bag) I Ain’t Even Text Her Back, I Just Pulled Off In A Ghost I Just Put Up Ten, Yeah, Yeah, Let’s Have A Toast (Go) These Niggas Turn To Ho*s, Damn, I Guess That How It Goes (On God) Ever Since I Was A Jit, I Knew I Was The One, I Guess I’m Chose I Done Took This Shit Around The World, It’s Global, It’s Not Local Yeah, Get That Shit Off The Floor (Floor) I Told That Lil’ B!tch She Slimey, Get That Shit Off Her Nose (Yeah) Having That Bloomin’ Stench, I Can’t Even Get That Shit Off My Clothes (Soo) We Can Go Drip For Drip, I Had To Get This Shit Off The Bowl (Yeah, Get That Shit Off The Bowl)
Drugs On My Chauffeur, Lookin' At A Ratchet B!tch, At Strokers (Ratchet) Blue Cheese, B!tch I'm Loaf, Section Bake Potato Loaded (Loaded) Fire Came With The Pants, Like Suspenders, Young Nigga Totin’ (Fu*k) B!tch Can’t Get My Bands, I Told Her Get That Shit Off The Floor (Woo) Get That Shit Off The Floor You Better Get Yo’ Ho, She Tryna Fu*k My Gang Yeah, Lil’ Shawty Stuck On Go (Gang) What You Spend On Your Chain, I Just Dropped That On My Coat (Ice)
Saturday 06 April 2024 11:00 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
Pull Over Song by Govana: "Pull Over" is a New track by Govana and Jada Kingdom. Pull Over Song was written by David Hayle, Jada Murphy, Jordan Mcclure, and Romeo Clevinston Nelson, and the music produced by Raheef Muzik Group and Chimney Records.
Pull Over Lyrics By Govana
Jah Jah Cyaah Wait Enuh Wul On
Pull Over! Back It Up Inna The Rover Gyal Yuh Pus*y Too Good Fi Corolla A The Backaz Them Mek Yuh Get Rounder Rounder! Yuh Looking So Hot Pus*y So Fat Push It In Slow Then Mi Pull It Out Back Waah Rub Mi Buddy Head Pon Yuh Mouth Top A My Pus*y This Now Yuh Fi Know That
Fu*k Mi Till Mi Silly Mek Mi Cyah Focus Yuh Bout Fi Drive Mi Mad Yuh A Mussi Chauffeur Mi A Look Pon Yuh Cocky Print Through Yuh Trousers Feel Fi Advertise It Pon A Poster Anyweh Yuh Want It A Deh Suh Yuh Fi Bend Mi Skin Mi Skin Out Fi Yuh Stroke It Gently Mi Love S*x Talk A Bare Lie Yuh Fi Tell Mi Cauz All Yuh A Gwaan Mi Just A Defend Mi Bentley It Obvious Yuh Never Get A Fu*k Like This Nuh Gyal Never Ride Your Cocky Like Me Mi Know It Hard Fi Believe Cause It Feel Like Dream Say Yuh Doh Come Fast Then We Shall See
Pull Over Back It Up Inna The Rover Gyal Yuh Pus*y Too Good Fi Corolla A The Backaz Them Mek Yuh Get Rounder Rounder Yuh Looking So Hot Pus*y So Fat Push It In Slow Then Mi Pull It Out Back Waah Rub Mi Buddy Head Pon Yuh Mouth Top A My Pus*y This Now Yuh Fi Know That
Just! Try Tek Yuh Time And Mind Yuh Pop A Vein A Buddy Like Yours Deserve A Nickname Yuh Say Yuh Can't Wait Suh Tek It Pon The Highway Mi Know Yuh Have A Girl But Mi Feel Like The Main Suh Whine Inna Me Middle Pinch Mi Pon Mi Nipple You A Big Man Fi Real This Anuh Play Play Sitten That's Why Mi Affi Suck It Off A That Mi A Tell Yuh You Was A Friend Now Look Weh We End Up Let's Fu*k Every Day That's Simple You A Talk My Talk Suh Mi Listen Buss It Off Any Weh Yuh Want Sprinkle You Affi Call My Name Twinkle!
Pull Over Back It Up Inna The Rover Gyal Yuh Pus*y Too Good Fi Corolla A The Backaz Them Mek Yuh Get Rounder Rounder Yuh Looking So Hot Pus*y So Fat Push It In Slow Then Mi Pull It Out Back Waah Rub Mi Buddy Head Pon Yuh Mouth Top A My Pus*y This Now Yuh Fi Know That
Gyal Yuh Come On Yuh Fi Get A G-Fu*k Inna The Wagon Deal Wid Yuh Nipple Like A Piece A Salmon Balance, Whine Pon It And Galang Come On Because Yuh Looking So Fine Jook It, Slow Whine Yuh Nipples Don't Shy Mek We Do It Outside Yuh Feel The Motion Like A Boat Ride Wah Fu*k Yuh Pon A Slow Jam Till Around 5 Pull Over Pull Over
Credits:
Song:
Pull Over
Vocals:
Govana & Jada Kingdom
Written By:
David Hayle, Jada Murphy, Jordan Mcclure & Romeo Clevinston Nelson
Saturday 06 April 2024 11:12 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
BA MEN Song by Alien skin: "BA MEN" is a New track by Alien skin. BA MEN Song was written by Alien skin, and the music produced by Sekret Profete GBeatZ.
BA MEN Lyrics By Alien skin
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Saturday 06 April 2024 11:23 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
What She Like Song by B-Lovee: "What She Like" is a New track by B-Lovee and EliWTF. What She Like Song was written by B-Lovee and EliWTF, and the music produced by B-Lovee.
She Wanna Fu*k With A Nigga Like Me, Cause I Go Do What She Like When I Get Low, Get On Her Flight, Like, Brodie Go Schemin’ At Night Nice .45, Tucked To My Mice, Like, Lookin’ Like Who Tryna Fight Get Sent To The, Get Sent To The Lice, Like, This Shit Gotta Beam And It Sprite It Get Hot, Hotter Than Cali Wherever You At, Send Me The Addy Fu*k It, I Might Just Pop Me An Addy Bend That A*s Over, Smackin’ It Chatty Hit A Girl, Got Her Calling Me Daddy In This Shit, It Get Realer And Realer Like, Starting To Feel With My Drillers How You Folknem, Shit, You A Killer
Oh, They Spinning My Block On A Scooter? No, Look, Brodie A Shooter Got Them Runnin’, Duckin’ Medullas Hollows Hot, Pop Out The Ruger I Be High, Higher Than Who? Like, B!tch I Be Higher Than— Do My Dance, I’ve Been Dying To Do Like, B!tches Be Dying To Shoot It Get Tact, So Just Stay Out The Way Got It On Me, I Ain’t Tryna Play Couple Packs, Get Them Out The Way Hollows Bussin’, Now It’s Time To Play B!tch, We Good Cause We Makin’ It Happen Shooters, They Walkin’ Up, Get To Clappin’ I Wasn’t There, So Don’t Ask How It Happened Like, Free Bro, Mr-up-it-in-traffic
She Wanna Fu*k With A Nigga Like Me, Cause I Go Do What She Like When I Get Low, Get On Her Flight, Like, Brodie Go Schemin’ At Night Nice .45, Tucked To My Mice, Like, Lookin’ Like Who Tryna Fight Get Sent To The, Get Sent To The Lice, Like, This Shit Gotta Beam And It Sprite It Get Hot, Hotter Than Cali Wherever You At, Send Me The Addy Fu*k It, I Might Just Pop Me An Addy Bend That A*s Over, Smackin’ It Chatty Hit A Girl, Got Her Calling Me Daddy In This Shit, It Get Realer And Realer Like, Starting To Feel With My Drillers How You Folknem, Shit, You A Killer
Like, Starting To Feel With My Drillers You Folknem, You A Killer, Like Niggas Be B!tches, Like We Ain’t Shootin’ No Thrillers We Shootin’ Movies, Freeze I Want A Reuben, Brodie Got Sent To His— Like—
Saturday 06 April 2024 11:54 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
Real Storm Song by Chronic Law: "Real Storm" is a New track by Chronic Law and Bugle. Real Storm Song was written by Ackeme Campbell and Roy Thompson, and the music produced by Chronic Law.
Real Storm Lyrics By Chronic Law
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Saturday 06 April 2024 12:02 PM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
Do Something Song by JamWayne: "Do Something" is a New track by JamWayne. Do Something Song was written by JamWayne, and the music produced by Kayoh, Ray Offkey, and Jacob Lincoln.
Do Something Lyrics By JamWayne
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Saturday 06 April 2024 12:10 PM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
The Man You See In Me Song by Will Dempsey: "The Man You See In Me" is a New track by Will Dempsey. The Man You See In Me Song was written by Will Dempsey, and the music produced by Will Dempsey.
The Man You See In Me Lyrics By Will Dempsey
It's Funny How A Little Plus Sign Can Change Your Life Overnight And Turn A Boy Into A Man And How A Heart So Big Fits Inside A Small Superman Caped Wrecking Ball With No Fear At All I'll Never Understand And The Way Those Little Eyes Look At Me Like I'm Everything You Wanna Be Wish I Could Bottle That Up ’til You're 22 And Let You See The Same Thing In You
And I Hope You Love With All You've Got Never Try To Be Something You're Not Always A Fighter, Dreamer, Survivor Heart Full Of Fire Look Them In Their Eyes When You Shake Their Hand, “Sir” And “Ma'am” Understand God’s Got A Plan For You And I Hope You Grow Up To Be The Man You See In Me
I Try Not To Blink Too Long ’cause I Already Know You'll Think You're Grown Faster Than Your Momma’s Ready For And On That Day You Discover You're Falling For Another Always Thinking Of Her, You're All In, You Love Her And One Without The Other Just Don't Make Sense No More Just Be Sure Before You Take Somebody’s Little Girl Away Ask Her Daddy For Her Hand, Take A Knee And Say
I Wanna Love You With All I Got Never Try To Be Something I'm Not Always A Fighter, Giver, Provider Heart Full Of Fire, Look You In Your Eyes As We Both Stand, Like God Planned Slip That Band On Your Left-Hand And Promise You That I'll Always Try To Be The Man You See In Me
Before You Know It She's Wearing A Different Gown With Heartbeats On That Ultrasound A Million Thoughts Running Through Your Mind Excitement And Fear All Intertwined And This World's Gonna Try To Break You Down Bring You Doubts, Make You Wonder How You're Ever Gonna Be What He Needs But If You're Anything Like Me
You're Gonna Love Him With All You've Got The Kind That Just Don't Ever Stop Always Beside Him To Lead Him, To Guide Him Heart Full Of Pride And You'll Always Try To Be A Good Man Be His Biggest Fan And On The Day They Place Him In Your Hands You'll Understand Why I Tried So Hard To Be The Man You See In Me
The Man You See In Me
It's Funny How A Little Plus Sign Can Change Your Life Overnight Turn A Boy Into A Man
