Tag: DJ

Iyaz – Replay (Remix) Lyrics

[Intro]
(Right about now)
Go DJ!
Yeah that’s my D-
Rock City an’ Iyaz got the world on replay
Shawty’s like a melody
Yeah, hustle remix
Bizzy Bone
Na-na-na-na, everyday
It’s like my iPod stuck on replay, replay-ay-ay-ay (Kingston!)

[Verse 1]
Ever since I saw ya girl
No words to say
I think about cha’ everyday
Cus’ I really need ya girl
You da one for me
So please don’t go away
I know it’s hard to say
But trust me babe
I promise it’ll be okay
Cus when you’re down and out
And ya need someone
Baby I will brighten ya day (Hustle remix)

[Verse 2]
Lil mama like a melody I can’t get out my head
I got money on the block but still I can’t get out the bеd
She fly
She fine
Shе sexy
She mine
She keep that thing juicy for me every single time
(That girl)
Real dime, every dope boy desire
Thick with a attitude and an independent mind
So if I
Ever do decide
To settle down and only be with her don’t be surprised cus

[Pre-Chorus]
(That girl,) like somethin’ off a poster
(That girl,) is a dime they say
(That girl,) is a gun to my holster
And she’s running through my mind all day, ayy

[Chorus]
Shawty’s like a melody in my head
That I can’t keep out, got me singin’ like​
Na-na-na-na, everyday
It’s like my iPod stuck on replay, replay-ay-ay-ay
Shawty’s like a melody in my head
That I can’t keep out, got me singin’ like (ayy!)
Na-na-na-na, everyday
It’s like my iPod stuck on replay (Right about now), replay

[Verse 3]
Go DJ!
Yeah that’s my DJ
When you hear that Rock city keep it on replay
Go DJ!
Yeah that’s my D-
Rock City an’ Iyaz got the world on replay
She said she want me rewind that
She ain’t ya friend dem dem
That [?]
I said it gonna be a top 10
[?]

[Verse 4]
Shawty had a mean and a
Mai Tai, with the umbrella everyday
Shawty had a walk killa
But would relate to everything that you say
And in the bed she was so in Miami, Iyaz even said that she was ready for fame
It’s all good when she rock leather cus it would grip her like in every way
Let’s go to the beach when the sun set
Just reminisce and reminisce on how we do now
And all of my people asking who now, and what i do now, shawty’s like a melody too now
Shawty

[Chorus]
Shawty’s like a melody in my head
That I can’t keep out, got me singin’ like​
Na-na-na-na, everyday
It’s like my iPod stuck on replay, replay-ay-ay-ay
Shawty’s like a melody in my head
That I can’t keep out, got me singin’ like (ayy!)
Na-na-na-na, everyday
It’s like my iPod stuck on replay (Right about now), replay

[Bridge]
I can be your melody
Oh, girl, I could write you a symphony
The one that could fill your fantasies
So come baby girl, let’s sing with me, ayy
I can be your melody
Oh, girl, I could write you a symphony
The one that could fill your fantasies
So come baby girl let’s sing with me, ayy
Na, na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na, na-naa
Shawty got me singin’
Na, na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na, na-naa
Now she got me singin’

[Chorus]
Shawty’s like a melody in my head
That I can’t keep out, got me singin’ like (Ayy)
Na-na-na-na, everyday
It’s like my iPod stuck on replay, replay-ay-ay-ay (Ayy)
Shawty’s like a melody in my head (Like a melody)
That I can’t keep out, got me singin’ like (Hey, ayy)
Na-na-na-na, everyday
It’s like my iPod stuck on replay, replay-ay-ay-ay

Joel Corry & Jax Jones – OUT OUT Lyrics

[Intro: Charli XCX]
Out, out for the night

[Verse 1: Charli XCX]
Why am I on my own on a Friday night?
My friends are on my phone, they keep blowin’ up my line (hello)
Send me your location, the Uber’s outside (yeah)
Runnin’ out of time

[Chrous: Charli XCX]
If we’re going out, out for the night
Ima meet you down on the floor
Oh, tell me
So, tell me
When you’re out, out for the night
We can get it started, let’s go, oh
Just watch me dance

[Post-Chorus: Charli XCX]
Just watch me
Watch me, watch me, watch me
Just watch me

[Verse 2: Charli XCX]
Why am I on my own on a Saturday night?
Send me your location, the Uber’s outside
Friends all in thе bathroom so I cut through the line
Runnin’ out of time

[Chorus: Charli XCX]
If wе’re going out, out for the night
Ima meet you down on the floor
Oh, tell me
So, tell me
When you’re out, out for the night
We can get it started, let’s go, oh
Just watch me dance

[Post-Chorus: Charli XCX]
Just watch me
Watch me, watch me, watch me
Ay, ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay, ay-ay, tonight we’re goin’ out, out
Ay, ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay, ay-ay, tonight we’re goin’ out, out

[Verse 3: Saweetie]
Run it back
I’m saucy, baby
Super picky
Who gon’ please this pretty kitty?
Got baddies with me, tanned and tipsy
Pass the concealer, gotta hide the hicky
Ooh, DJ, run it back
Tryna go up, where balloon girl at?
Double cup love, in the club, pitch black
Bubblegum butt comin’ thru this ass

[Outro: Charli XCX]
Ay, ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay, ay-ay, tonight we’re goin’ out, out
Ay, ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay, ay-ay, tonight we’re goin’ out, out

Hi, I’m Charli, baby
Tonight, we’re goin’ out, out
Just watch me

Jay Rock – Work With That (Remix) Lyrics

[Verse 1: Jay Rock]
Check it out baby girl, let me holla at you for a minute
If you get lucky, might throw some dollars at you for a minute
If I get lucky, you throw some knowledge at me
Sucky sucky [?]
Long as you make me happy, at the end of the day
And complement whatever’s at the end of your face
I see you grabbing your waist, turning me on
Making me harder, pulling your thong
We could jump in the charger, I can’t wait till we get home
Heard you was a preecher’s daughter, meaning you’re freaky than most
OK now take off your clothes, and do your thing
Show me all the tricks that you know with your tongue ring
Knowing damb well you will, don’t tell me you ain’t
Call me Shaq O’Neal when I’m going hard in the paint
Can you work with it?
If your boyfriend ask, you gotta admit it
Speak the truth, tell him Jay Rock did it

[Verse 2: AMG]
I can be your [?] blame the sticky icky
Forget a bottle, get a glass, down it, sippy sippy
I see you baby, keep bouncing on your tippy toes
When the beat drop, dip and make the booty roll
Cold piece of work, feeling at your miniskirt
Saturday night, she’ll probably wear that shit to chearch
You sick of lame dudes frontin with aditudes
Talking bout they ryms, and all they damb tennis shoes
I got some grown man game for your blue tooth
I’m hot, middle of [?] in the Coupe, no roof
You used to [?] kalamari
You wanna [?] might grow up and be somebody
OT [?]
Sand between your toes [?] in your dreams
Worldwide [?] hit me on the Gmail
[?]

[Chorus: Jay Rock & ?]
Diamonds on my fingers, up on my toes
Walked up in the party, and seen so many hoes
Can you work with that?
Can you work with that?
Can you work with that?
I can work with that
Cali to the A, [?]
[?] we hood fellas
Can you work with that?
Can you work with that?
Can you work with that?

[Verse 3: DJ Quik]
[?] easy for me
Tomorrow morning, make my eggs with onions cheesy for me
Come get the keys to sweet [?]
[?] I’m gon meet you there
Take a bubble bath, take the roab out the closet
And wait for me
Don’t think that I’m afraid to [?]
[?] makes you [?]
[?] but can’t go to sleep cause your pussy gorgous
Quik baby, [?] drop the DJ
You might see me in GA, showing off my LA
So many apple bottom breefs showing [?]
I might give her my celly, take it to the telly
She in the Double Tree sweets, with her hands on her hips
A look in her eye, and smile on her lips
This that southern hospitality, that’s my reality
We hit the woffle house, finish with some [?]

[Chorus: Jay Rock & ?]
Diamonds on my fingers, up on my toes
Walked up in the party, and seen so many hoes
Can you work with that?
Can you work with that?
Can you work with that?
I can work with that
Cali to the A, [?]
[?] we hood fellas
Can you work with that?
Can you work with that?
Can you work with that?

Tory Lanez – BDay Lyrics

[Intro]
When I drop, nigga, I’ma drop easy
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

[Verse 1]
When I drop, nigga, I’ma drop easy
TikTok, big Glock, big Glizzy
I’ma ball, I was broke for every BDay
Get the money, spend it with my niggas each way
I be pimpin’ these hoes, no, it ain’t easy
When I cash out the stack, I’m glitchy
Bitch I’m blowin’ money fast like Meech, ayy
Still I wear the same sweats for like three days
Give a fuck ’bout these hoes, I gotta eat, yeah
I got places to go, people to meet, yeah
I be duckin’ these fuck niggas and the leechers
Niggas cheatin’ thеse blogs, how they be rеachin’
Roll my reefers in [?], bitch I be chiefin’
I hate to seem like a boss, they know I’m glitchin’
Ayy, ayy, bitch, I’m glitchin’
They out here ridin’ the wave, they in the deep end
I call her for some shorty, she and her three friends
I’m dippin’ off in a Rolls
They call me three hundred thousand, baby, I’m livin’ large, yeah
Pre-own the houses, baby, I’m thinkin’ smart, yeah
She wanna pull up ’cause she know I keep it G.I. Joe to decease, I’m glitch, I know, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
When I drop, nigga, I’ma drop easy
Knowin’ that you pussy niggas couldn’t see me
It ain’t promised so you gotta live it each day
So I gotta fuck it up for my BDay, ayy, ayy, ayy
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up for my BDay, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Can’t nobody tell me nothin’, it’s my BDay, ayy, ayy, ayy
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up for my BDay, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up for my BDay

[Post-Chorus/Bridge]
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah

[Verse 2]
In the grocery shoppin’ lookin’ like CJ
Wholesale with a pound like DJ
Nigga fuckin’ with my money, he catchin’ three fade
That nigga play with me funny, I give him three days
Real talk, motherfucker I’m glitchin’, yeah
Tell a broke nigga straight, “Stop leechin’”
Down in Miami, the Bentley on the highway
I feel like Fetty, I seen the girl swingin’ my way
Momma gobblin’, wobblin’ on the [?]
That toppy feelin’ [?] when she slide
She dropped an ice cube on it like Friday
Lil’ mama price too, too, too high, bae
If you really with the gang, then you gon’ sign in
VVS’s in my chain, them bitches blindin’
Twenty thousand in the stand, bitch, can you find ’em?
Niggas they don’t understand, bitch, I’m a grinder
Hustlin’ knives, big duffle of cash
My money is stashed, the police comin’, shit I’m duckin’ and dashin’
From the twenty, the thirty, baby, shit [?] the cash
Prayin’ that you fake niggas never last like that, ayy

[Chorus]
When I drop, nigga, I’ma drop easy
Knowin’ that you pussy niggas couldn’t see me
It ain’t promised so you gotta live it each day
So I gotta fuck it up for my BDay, ayy, ayy, ayy
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up for my BDay, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Can’t nobody tell me nothin’, it’s my BDay, ayy, ayy, ayy
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up for my BDay, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up for my BDay

Madonna – Thunderpuss GHV2 Megamix (Edit One) Lyrics

Music

[Intro]
Hey Mr. DJ, put a record on

Don’t Tell Me

[Chorus]
Tell me, love isn’t true
It’s just something that we do

Erotica

[Chorus]
Erotic, erotic
Put your hands all over my body
Erotic, erotic
Put your hands all over my body
Erotic, erotic
Put your hands all over my body
Erotic, erotic

Secret

[Chorus]
(Mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm)
Mmm-mmm, something’s comin’ over me
My baby’s got a secret
Mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm

Frozen

[Chorus]
Mmmmmm, give yourself to me
Mmmmmm, you hold the key

What It Feels Like for a Girl

[Chorus]
Do you know what it feels like for a girl?
Do you know what it feels like in this world
For a girl?

[Spoken Sample: Charlotte Gainsbourg]
You’d love to know what it’s like
Wouldn’t you?
What it feels like for a girl

Take a Bow

[Chorus: Madonna, Babyface, Both]
I’ve always been in love with you (Always with you)
I guess you’ve always known it’s true (You know it’s true)
You took my love for granted, why, oh, why?
The show is over, say good-bye
Say good-bye

Deeper and Deeper

[Intro]
Do you recognize my voice?
It’s Madonna
You can hear me (Deeper and deeper, and deeper, and deeper)
You can even see me, but you can’t touch me
Ain’t nothing like the real thing

[Chorus]
I can’t help falling in love
I fall deeper and deeper the further I go
Kisses sent from heaven above
They get sweeter and sweeter the more that I know
The deeper, the deeper, the deeper I go

Vogue

[Chorus]
You’ve got to just
Let your body move to the music, music, music, music

Music

[Chorus]
Music, makes the people come together, yeah
Music, mix the bourgeoisie and the rebel
Boogie-woogie, do you like to acid rock? (Acid rock)

Ray of Light

[Outro]
Quicker than a ray of light
Quicker than a ray of light
Quicker than a ray of light
And I feel like I just got home
And I feel
And I feel like I just got home
And I feel

Rico Love – Cheers Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Got a table full of hot girls
Shootin’ cranberry and vodka
And I’m already on top girl
I’m just looking for big poppa
So go tell the DJ to put on my song
And turn up the 808’s
And go get the waiter
Cause we need patron
It’s time to celebrate

[Chorus]
Cheers, raise your glass
Let’s make a toast to the hottest motherfuckers in the room
We are, we are
The hottest motherfuckers in the room
Cheers, raise your glass
Let’s make a toast to the hottest motherfuckers in the room
We are, we are
The hottest motherfuckers in the room

[Verse 2]
Dancin’ on the bar now
All the boys are goin’ crazy
And I’m like the motherfucking star now
I know you wanna be my baby
So all of you haters should take a photo
So you’ll remember my face
And I’ll celebrate cause
Wherever I go I know how to celebrate

[Chorus]
Cheers, raise your glass
Let’s make a toast to the hottest motherfuckers in the room
We are, we are
The hottest motherfuckers in the room
Cheers, raise your glass
Let’s make a toast to the hottest motherfuckers in the room
We are, we are
The hottest motherfuckers in the room

[Interlude]
I like to take this time
On behalf of me and my crew
To thank you all for coming out this evening
We’re gonna be taking body shots for the rest of the night
So I guess you can say
The drinks are on me

[Chorus]
Cheers, raise your glass
Let’s make a toast to the hottest motherfuckers in the room
We are, we are
The hottest motherfuckers in the room
Cheers, raise your glass
Let’s make a toast to the hottest motherfuckers in the room
We are, we are
The hottest motherfuckers in the room

[Chorus]
Cheers, raise your glass
Let’s make a toast to the hottest motherfuckers in the room
We are, we are
The hottest motherfuckers in the room
Cheers, raise your glass
Let’s make a toast to the hottest motherfuckers in the room
We are, we are
The hottest motherfuckers in the room

Yxng Bane – Birthday Lyrics

[Intro: Stefflon Don & Yxng Bane]
Say, “Yeah, yeah, yeah” (Yeah, ayy)
Mm-hmm, oh, oh, oh (Yeah, ayy)
Say, “Yeah, yeah, yeah” (Yeah, ayy)
My birthday, my birthday, yeah, yeah (Yeah, ayy)

[Verse 1: Yxng Bane]
Tell me if you got time, I need you for hours, babe (Oh, bae)
Tell me that it’s mine, I’ll never ever slice my cake, mm, mm-hmm, hmm
You get Off-White, Jordan, Birkin, we go the whole way
Ready, get you what you want
I told the DJ play your favorite song (Ooh)
Puttin’ you in Gucci then I put you in your thong
But no joke, my baby told me, “Can I buy you Christmas?”
I knew from what’s your number, 4-3-2, you’re the one
It can be a weekday (Yeah), make you stronger on your weak days, yeah (Yeah)
I can your Hov, you Beyoncé, I make every day your B-day, yeah (Yeah)
Make me wanna change your last name (Yeah)
Don’t give no one else my nickname, yeah (Yeah)
Take you on a shopping spree with me, let me spoil you the long way, yeah

[Chorus: Yxng Bane]
Girl, it’s your birthday, yeah, yeah, yeah
Monday to Sunday, yeah, yeah, yeah
Girl, it’s your birthday, yeah, yeah, yeah
Monday to Sunday, yeah, yeah, yeah
Girl, it’s your birthday, yeah, yeah, yeah
Monday to Sunday, yeah, yeah, yeah
Girl, it’s your birthday, yeah, yeah, yeah
Monday to Sunday, yeah, yeah, yeah
Girl, it’s your…

[Verse 2: Stefflon Don]
Ooh, it’s your birthday (Birthday)
Champagne sippin’, you no thirsty
Gyal, your body bad, nuh need nuh runway
Seven days the week, yeah, nobody nuh fi come play
Face, nobody come clean like I do
[?] fi open and close
Say love ‘pon yuh hand, badda than a bag ah man
Haffi tun on every fun, anytime yuh position
Walk out you a trophy, you know nolly (Nolly)
Get di ring like yuh name Kobe (Kobe)
And yuh smell sweet, if the name Rosie
You are the one and only

[Chorus: Yxng Bane, with Stefflon Don]
Girl, it’s your birthday, yeah, yeah, yeah
Monday to Sunday, yeah, yeah, yeah
Girl, it’s your birthday, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ooh, yeah)
Monday to Sunday, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ooh, yeah)
Girl, it’s your birthday, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ooh, yeah)
Monday to Sunday, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ooh, yeah)
Girl, it’s your birthday, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ooh, yeah)
Monday to Sunday, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ooh, yeah)

[Bridge: Yxng Bane & Stefflon Don]
You know that you make me wanna change (Change)
And spend it all on you (Mm-hmm, spend it all on me)
And give it all to you
You know that you make me wanna change (Oh, yeah)
And spend it all on you (Spend it all on me, mm-hmm)
And give it all to you, mm-hmm, ooh, woah

[Chorus: Yxng Bane, with Stefflon Don]
Girl, it’s your birthday, yeah, yeah, yeah
Monday to Sunday, yeah, yeah, yeah
Girl, it’s your birthday, yeah, yeah, yeah
Monday to Sunday, yeah, yeah, yeah
Girl, it’s your birthday, yeah, yeah, yeah
Monday to Sunday, yeah, yeah, yeah
Girl, it’s your birthday, yeah, yeah, yeah
Monday to Sunday, yeah, yeah, yeah
Girl, it’s your birthday, yeah, yeah, yeah
Monday to Sunday, yeah, yeah, yeah
Girl, it’s your…

[Outro: Stefllon Don]
Oh-oh, oh-oh
It’s my birthday
And I feel good
Yeah, yeah

Little Mix – Confetti (Acoustic) Lyrics

[Intro: All]
Ha
Ha
Ah
Ah

[Verse 1: Perrie, All, Jade, Perrie & Jade]
We wanna celebrate
Like we in the club every day
Got all my friends here with me
And I don’t need ya, I don’t need ya
Got this dress up on me
So I don’t need your stress up on me
Baby, we’re done, c’est la vie
And I don’t need ya, I don’t need ya

[Pre-Chorus: Leigh-Anne All]
Shoulda left your ass from time ago
Didn’t love me then, but now I do
I used to sit at home and cry for you
Diamonds on my neck, I shine for you
Ain’t blockin’ my blessings anymore
Never be the girl I was before
I’ma let the good things in my life rain down

[Chorus: Jade, All, Leigh-Anne, Jade & Perrie, *Leigh-Anne & Perrie*]
From thе sky, drop like confetti
All eyеs on me
So VIP
All of my dreams
From the sky, drop like confetti (Drop it down)
You’re missin’ me (Drop it down)
But I’m finally free
I got what I need
So let it rain down *like confetti*

[Verse 2: Jade, All, Perrie, Jade & Leigh-Anne]
Flashin’ lights
I ain’t got a worry on my mind
Know that you’re mad I realised
That I don’t need ya, I don’t need ya
So, DJ, say my name (Say my name, say my name)
Like it’s my birthday (Say my name, say my name)
You’re just a memory
And, boy, I don’t need ya, I don’t need ya

[Pre-Chorus: Leigh-Anne, All]
Shoulda left your ass from time ago
Didn’t love me then, but now I do
I’ma let the good things in my life rain down

[Chorus: All, Perrie, Perrie & Jade, Leigh-Anne, *Perrie & Leigh-Anne*, (Jade)]
From the sky, drop like confetti
All eyes on me (Yeah)
So VIP
All of my
From the sky, drop like confetti (Woah)
*You’re missin’ me* (You’re missin’ me, yeah)
*But I’m finally free*
I got what I need
So let it rain down

[Bridge: Perrie, Leigh-Anne, Jade, All]
Like confetti (Falling down) (Let it rain)
Like confetti (Falling down) (Let it rain)
Like confetti (Let it)
Let it rain
Like confetti (Falling down) (Let it rain)
Like confetti (Falling down) (Let it rain)
Like confetti
Let it rain (Oh-oh, woah-woah, woah-oh-oh, yeah-yeah, oh)

[Chorus: All, Leigh-Anne & Perrie, Jade, Perrie, *Perrie & Jade*, (Leigh-Anne), |Leigh-Anne & Jade|]
From the sky, drop like confetti
All eyes on me (All eyes)
So VIP
All *of my dreams* (All of my dreams, woah)
*From the sky, drop like confetti* (You’re missin’ me)
|You’re missin’ me| (I’m finally free)
|But I’m finally free| (I got what I need)
|I got what I need|
|So let it rain down| (like confetti)

[Outro: Perrie, Jade, Leigh-Anne, Perrie & Jade, *All*]
(Ah)
Oh, la-la-la, let it rain down (Ah) (Rain down)
Oh, la-la-la, let it rain down (Ah) (Rain down)
Oh, la-la-la, let it rain down (Ah) (Rain down)
Oh, la-la-la, let it *rain*

Natti Natasha x Becky G – Ram Pam Pam

[Letras]

(Eh lo-lo-lo-lai
Eh-lo-lo-lo-lai
Oh-oh-oh)

What you gonna do?
Si a la relacion ya le di undone
No vuelvo a cometer errores y menos con alguien asi como tu

Que me trata feo
Y no me pongo triste si no te veo
Tu mismo te lo buscaste y ya mi corazon no te ruega, se vuelve ateo

Y tengo un novio nuevo que me hace
Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam
Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam
No me busques que aqui no queda na’, na’ de na’
Me hace
Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam
Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam
Tengo otro que me lleva a la disco a perrear

Mucha cadena, mucha vaina
Pero eso pa’ un carajo te sirvio
Ya te pelamos la banana
Usted tuvo una reina en frente pero no la vio

Aqui esta heavy la demanda
Eso lo sabes tu y lo se yo
Pero jugaste con la carta que no era y ahora tu jueguito ni lo viste, se jodio

Ram-pam-pam-pam
Cerramos la reja, mami didn’t raise no pendeja
Ahora tengo las pestanas, mira las cejas
Dile a tu amigo que te aconseja
Que no me escriba, ya yo tengo pareja

Estas viendo a to’ estos aqui
Estan haciendo fila todito’ pa’ mi
Quieres negarlo, lo se, ya entendi
Estoy mejor sin ti

Y ahora mi culo hace
Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam
Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam
No me busques que aqui no queda na’, na’ de na’
Me hace
Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam
Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam
Tengo otro que me lleva a la disco a perrear

DJ subelo, oh-oh, subelo, oh-oh, que esa musica me encanta
DJ subelo, oh-oh, subelo, oh-oh, porque
Ram-pam-pam-pam
Ya tu sabes
Te quedaste afuera, te bote la llave
Ahora tengo a otro y mas rico me cabe
Ya tu sabes amargo y el mas rico y suave

Ya te dije adios, la nena se revelo
No te quiero man, el pasado se quedo
Ya no tengo tiempo, ya no tengo reloj
Ahora me voy pata abajo
y llego cuando quiero yo

Llora nene, llora, llora
Todo el mundo tiene reemplazo
Llora nene, llora, llora
Eres un atraso y ahora tengo un novio nuevo que me hace

Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam
Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam
No me busques que aqui no queda na’, na’ de na’
Me hace
Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam
Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam
Tengo otro que me lleva a la disco a perrear

DJ subelo, oh-oh, subelo, oh-oh, que esa musica me encanta
DJ subelo, oh-oh, subelo, oh-oh, porque
Ram-pam-pam-pam

Natti Natt, yeah, yeah
Natti Natt
Natti Natt (Be-Becky)
Be-Be-Becky G, baby
Natti Natt
Natti Natt
Na, Na, Natti Natt
Rude Gyal (Becky, Becky, Becky G)

Snoop Dogg – Say It Witcha Booty Lyrics

[Chorus: ProHoeZak]
Now you want it, if you want it
If you really need it, if you really need it
You want me to get it, want me to get it
They say it witcha booty, say it witcha booty
Now tell if you want it, bitch say it witcha booty
If you really need it, say it witcha booty
Want me to get it, say it witcha booty
Just say it witcha booty, bitch say it witcha booty
Like woooo

[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
Fee-fi-fo-fum, I’m watching it go dumb
Titties jiggling, ass wiggling
And my bitch wanna come
Big ass, bring it over
Rev it up like a motor
Talk that shit wicha booty
Leg up over your shoulders
Fuck that soft shit, bitch make it bounce hard
Like you riding on the dick of a superstar
Ass everywhere, bitch got some true skills
Fuck around and we gonna do it for real

[Chorus: ProHoeZak]
Now you want it, if you want it
If you really need it, if you really need it
You want me to get it, want me to get it
They say it witcha booty, say it witcha booty
Now tell if you want it, bitch say it witcha booty
If you really need it, say it witcha booty
Want mе to get it, say it witcha booty
Just say it witcha booty, bitch say it witcha booty
Like woooo

[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
Bitch slide down thе poles
Ass on super swole
Another bitch right on top
Pussy right on your nose
This bitch on freaky shit
She how to squeeze a dick
But after all is said and done
I’m just gonna leave the bitch (See ya)
Headed to the strip club, straight to the DJ booth
And made a quick dub, and I got a dick rub
Bitches on my line, they gone keep trying
But if you shake some ass bitch, I got time
She got slow work, on that pole work
She can stretch that ass but it don’t hurt
Looking like an hourglass, treat em the same with no difference
Look at all the ass on them bad bitches

[Chorus: ProHoeZak]
Now you want it, if you want it
If you really need it, if you really need it
You want me to get it, want me to get it
They say it witcha booty, say it witcha booty
Now tell if you want it, bitch say it witcha booty
If you really need it, say it witcha booty
Want me to get it, say it witcha booty
Just say it witcha booty, bitch say it witcha booty
Like woooo

[Bridge: Snoop Dogg]
Work, work it, work, work it
So big, so perfect
Twerk, twerk it, twerk, twerk it
Don’t break it, don’t hurt it
Work, work it, work, work it
So big, so perfect
Twerk, twerk it, twerk, twerk it
Don’t break it, don’t hurt it

[Outro: Snoop Dogg]
I love it how you make your booty talk
I didn’t know you could make it talk
I knew you could make it clap
But now you saying, you saying something

BROCKHAMPTON – SEX Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, that’s cool
And I take a chunk of it, some of it

[Verse 1: Kevin Abstract]
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I done came down, bumpin’ flexy
Niggas all around me, lookin’ sexy
Locked in the crib, smokin’ on some shit
Got a nigga seein’ stars, that’s just how a nigga live
These birds seem like they’re goin’ nowhere these days
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Turn me up, I’m tryna get in tune with the DJ
Yeah, yeah (Yеah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: Dom McLennon]
Sim Simma, who got thе keys to my Beamer?
Young rich nigga steppin’ in the arena
Baby girl a dreamer, give me brain like Eureka!
I’m observin’ everything around me, now I’m Eva
You know I’m that nigga, did you get amnesia?
Spinnin’ in San Marcos, shout out Pauline with the pizza
I’m the diarrhoea, fold ’em like tortilla
Stayin’ on my toes, baby, ballin’ ballerina
Who you think you talking to? I got no idea
TV on paprika, smokin’ anaesthesia
Hit ’em with the cleaner, young street sweeper
Sound gettin’ meaner, while a nigga gettin’ greener

[Verse 3: Matt Champion]
Easy with the teeth before you choke on this dick
Meet ya [?] on the rest, walk off the lips (Straight off the lips)
I ain’t sayin’ no names since it cut me a check
Baby up in Villa and I love the whole set
Let it sit (Let it sit)
Got the glitter (Got the glitter)
Oh, your thick lil’ thighs got a grip on me
Watch you ride on me, lil’ bitch slide on me (Slide)
Pullin’ out, then bust it open, let her shimmy on me
Push it, push it, push it just like this
Shake it, shake it, shake it out the dress

[Verse 4: Joba]
Weed going straight to my head
Meet me on the bed
Kick off my kicks
She fiend for the dick
Spit on the tip
Spit in her mouth
Cum on the couch
I don’t give a fuck, take you to the steam room, rinse off the nut
Bitch, we goin’ nuts, bitch ’bout to bust
Me and all my dogs stayin’ up
Sleep is for the weak, so I tweak goin’ dumb

[Refrain: Joba]
You know I get wicked
You know I get down
Y-you know I get wicked
You know I get down
Y-you know I get down
You know I get down
Y-you know

[Verse 5: Bearface]
Smack that, when she playin’ Boujou in the motherfucking hatchback
How you throwin’ all that ass expectin’ me to catch that?
Knew you tryna tell me with that Tennessee accent
This a crazy story, wait a minute, let me backtrack
She just told me grip up on her shoulders, make her back crack
Said her pussy water, I’m a dog and I’ma lap that
Heard me hit that high note, I can [?] and she can match that
She said, “What you talkin’ boy, I’m sick of all the backchat”

[Verse 6: Merlyn Wood & Bearface]
Does your man even exist? Lil’ bitch, I ain’t seen him yet
Tear that ass up, make your man do the RENTAL vid
Slim thick and she finna hit like a cigarette
Take you where you want, like my Glock if you take the stick
Señorita, qué lo qué? (Qué lo qué?)
Ooh lil’ mami, wish I knew what you said (I wish I knew)
She Boriqua with the braids
I guess she a genius way she do it with the brain
Throw it ’til you’re tappin’ out, throw it ’til your back blow out
Throw it like you Tarzan, this big dick you swingin’ on
Ass ripple like avalanche, dancin’, I’m skiin’ on it
Hit my cup slow to this, drop it low to this
No, I don’t miss the bitch, ’cause I don’t miss, bitch
Hit my cup slow to this, drop it low to this
No, I don’t miss the bitch, ’cause I don’t miss, bitch

[Refrain: Joba]
You know I get wicked
You know I get down
Y-you know I get wicked
You know I get down
Y-you know I get down
You know I get down
Y-you know I get down

Sherwood Marty – Still Love Me

I will never leave a gang while they still love me. but
If I’d never had this name, would they still love me?
If I’d never had this fame, would they kill for me?
If I’d get off the chains, would they still frame me?
[??]
You ain’t got to love me back, cause I know my mama will
Me and DJ gonna slide when it’s time we kill
Play them Marty with the [?] ’cause my diamond’s real

I know they one day when I’m raping on, I’m still hustlin’
But if they wouldn’t had no money, will they still trust me?
This thing took my last game, but I’m still clutchin’
DJ stuck up in the [?] but them niggas still thungin’
My younger caught another chore but he’s still runnin’
If he ain’t got what you wanted, he gon steal some
If you ain’t got smokin’ ain’t no smoke of you, if you don’t kill none
Cause ain’t no nigga gon respect you unless they feel some
Go and pick your nigga up, get your nigga off the ground
Yeah, my nigga really need me
He knows I might hold him down
Me and loads can stick him up, and the boy from out of town
Can’t believe you really thought he’d ditch the town

So many different people love me,
I was stayin’ in the rain with no jacket on
I was dealin’ with some pain, know I won’t be long
But the word I had , niggas still standing strong

I will never leave a gang while they still love me. but
If I’d never had this name, would they still love me?
If I’d never had this fame, would they kill for me?
If I’d get off the chains, would they still frame me?
[??]
You ain’t got to love me back, cause I know my mama will
Me and DJ gonna slide when it’s time we kill
Play them Marty with the [?] ’cause my diamond’s real

Jessie J – Where Does the DJ Go? Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro: Jessie J, Jessie J with Jesy Nelson]
Oh, when the party’s over
DJ, yeah

[Verse 1: Jessie J]
Looking so lovely
Feeling so right (I)
Been working the whole day
Waiting for the night

[Pre-Chorus: Jessie J]
Now I’m leaving behind
All the stress in my mind
Singing I will survive (Survive)
Just wanna move
So much closer to you
The world’s trying to break me
I need you to save me

[Chorus: Jessie J with Jesy Nelson (Jesy Nelson)]
Where does the DJ go, go, go
When the party’s over tonight?
Where does the DJ go, go, go
When the party’s over tonight?
I didn’t get all dressed up for nothin’ (Nothin’)
Wanna chance another dance before morning
So, where does the DJ go, go, go
When the party’s over tonight?

[Verse 2: Jesy Nelson]
Get loose on the dance floor (Dance floor)
Keep living the dream (I)
Pretend that nothing, oh, so bad can happen to me

[Pre-Chorus: Jessie J (Jesy Nelson)]
Now I’m leaving behind
All the stress in my mind
Singing I will survive (Survive)
Just wanna move
So much closer to you (Ooh)
The world’s trying to break me
I need you to save me

[Chorus: Jessie J with Jesy Nelson (Jessie J, Jesy Nelson)]
Where does the DJ go, go, go (Go, go)
When the party’s over tonight? (Tonight, night, night)
Where does the DJ go, go, go
When the party’s over tonight?
I didn’t get all dressed up for nothin’ (Nothin’)
Wanna chance another dance before morning
So, where does the DJ go, go, go
When the party’s over tonight?

[Bridge: Jessie J with Jesy Nelson]
Oh-oh-oh
Tell me where you go, oh
Oh-oh-oh
I just gotta know (Know, know)

[Chorus: Jessie J with Jesy Nelson (Jessie J, Jesy Nelson)]
Where does the DJ go, go, go (DJ go)
When the party’s over tonight? (No, ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Where does the DJ go, go, go
When the party’s over tonight?
I didn’t get all dressed up for nothin’ (Nothin’, ooh)
Wanna chance another dance before morning
So, where does the DJ go, go, go
When the party’s over tonight?
Where does the DJ go, go, go (Yeah)
When the party’s over tonight?
Where does the DJ go, go, go (Na, go, na, go)
When the party’s over tonight? (Tonight)
I didn’t get all dressed up for nothin’ (Nothin’) (I)
Wanna chance another dance before morning
So, where does the DJ go, go, go
When the party’s over tonight? (When the party’s over tonight?)

Victoria Justice – DJ Play My Favorite Song Lyrics

Play this song

[Verse 1]
Stuck here looking at the clock
Going crazy cause I’m waiting for the bell to ring
Should be happy but I’m not
Sometimes I just get sick and tired of everything

[Pre-Chorus]
I need a new scene
I need a new sound
Get me to the party
And everything will be alright

[Chorus]
I got all my friends with me tonight
And the vibin’ here is out of sight
So c’mon DJ make it right
Just play my favorite song
DJ, DJ play my favorite song
Nothing can go wrong when you play my, play my favorite song
Play my favorite song
DJ, DJ play my favorite song
Nothing can go wrong when you play my, play my favorite song

[Verse 2]
What a nice daydream
But I’m still stuck here in reality
Cause time doesn’t fly
Especially when you got a better place to be

[Pre-Chorus]
I need a new scene
I need a new sound
Get me to the party
And everything will be alright

[Chorus]
I got all my friends with me tonight
And the vibin’ here is out of sight
So c’mon DJ make it right
Just play my favorite song
DJ, DJ play my favorite song
Nothing can go wrong when you play my, play my favorite song
Play my favorite song
DJ, DJ play my favorite song
Nothing can go wrong when you play my, play my favorite song

[Bridge]
What can you do when the world gets to you
Turn it up
What do you say when things don’t go your way
Turn it up
So what we gonna tell the DJ?
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up

[Chorus]
I got all my friends with me tonight
And the vibin’ here is out of sight
So c’mon DJ make it right
Just play my favorite song
DJ, DJ play my favorite song
Nothing can go wrong when you play my, play my favorite song
Play my favorite song
DJ, DJ play my favorite song
Nothing can go wrong when you play my, play my favorite song
Play my favorite song
DJ, DJ play my favorite song
Nothing can go wrong when you play my, play my favorite song
Play my favorite song
DJ, DJ play my favorite song
Nothing can go wrong when you play my, play my favorite song

[Outro]
What can you do when the world gets to you
Turn it up
What do you say when things don’t go your way
Turn it up
So what we gonna tell the DJ?
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up

Cassie – In Love With The DJ Lyrics

Play this song

[Chorus]
I think I’m in love with the DJ
I do whatever he tells me
So tell me that ain’t love
Hey, I’m in love with the DJ
I’m speedin’ out on the freeway
He’s the only one who can help me
So point me to the club
Hey, I’m in love with the DJ

[Verse 1]
I went from zero to sixty in like two point five
So you know I can’t wait to get inside
I hear the base line knockin’
And everybody’s out on the floor
I sashay in my stilettos, the bright red pair
Plus it took me two hours just to do my hair
I see my girls at the table with like three more bottles to go
Not to mention I’m in love with the DJ…

[Chorus]
I think I’m in love with the DJ
I do whatever he tells me
So tell me that ain’t love
Hey, I’m in love with the DJ
I’m speedin’ out on the freeway
He’s the only one who can help me
So point me to the club
Hey, I’m in love with the DJ

[Verse 2]
He hopped on the turn tables just to play my jam
He dropped the beat and I put up my hands
I see a lot of girls dancin’ but I know he played that record for me
(Hey DJ, play the record for me)
I got all the boys jockin’ but I need my space
It turns me on when he turns up that base
I’m in the middle of the club, I don’t care about the V.I.P
Because I’m in love with the DJ…

[Chorus]
I think I’m in love with the DJ
I do whatever he tells me
So tell me that ain’t love
Hey, I’m in love with the DJ
I’m speedin’ out on the freeway
He’s the only one who can help me
So point me to the club
Hey, I’m in love with the DJ

[Bridge]
She don’t want to leave the party
She’s with the DJ
And you can’t get her off the floor
(Hey, I’m in love with the DJ)
She don’t want to leave the party
She’s with the DJ
And you can’t get her off the floor
(Hey, I’m in love with the DJ)

[Chorus]
I think I’m in love with the DJ (I think I might be in love)
I do whatever he tells me (whatever, whenever, however)
So tell me that ain’t love (you can’t tell me that ain’t love)
Hey, I’m in love with the DJ…

Lady Gaga – We Could Be Lovers Lyrics

Play this song

[Verse 1]
She does a dirty dance
To a song about a bad romance
Meet a damaged girl, meet a damaged guy
He’s a local star, stealing glares of her across the bar
See a damaged girl, see a damaged guy

[Pre-Chorus]
I can’t take this panicked feeling
The way you look at me’s a knife
I can’t take this panicked feeling
I can’t take this panicked feeling

[Chorus]
I wish that we could just be lovers
We could be lovers
Whoa, oh
I wish that we could just be lovers
We could be lovers
Whoa, oh, oh

[Verse 2]
They were neighbours then
Back then, they werеn’t even friends
Watch a damagеd girl, watch a damaged guy
Fearing stories when a couple crashed, dangerous affair
Watching them tear up, the DJ cries, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
I can’t take this panicked feeling
The way you look at me’s a knife
I can’t take this panicked feeling
I can’t take this panicked feeling

[Chorus]
I wish that we could just be lovers
We could be lovers
Whoa, oh
I wish that we could just be lovers
We could be lovers
Whoa, oh, oh

AJ Tracey – Graveyard Shift Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro: slowthai]
Ice, ice, baby
Dun-dun-dun, dun-dun-dun, dun-dun-dun, dun-dun
Ice, ice, motherfucker
Let’s go
It sounds like Nyge
(It sounds like Nyge)
Look

[Chorus: AJ Tracey]
I do my dance, I work all night, I graveyard shift (I graveyard shift)
I play my part, I get tings right, I do my bit (I do my bit)
Only ever had man tellin’ me I’m never gonna get where I need to (Them man can suck their mamas)
Heart on my sleeve type guy, when it comes to emotions I’m see-through (That’s just the facts)
I do my dance, I work all night, I graveyard shift (I graveyard shift)
I play my part, I get tings right, I do my bit (Yeah I do my bit)
Only ever had man tellin’ me I’m never gonna get where I need to (Them man can suck their mamas)
Heart on my sleeve type guy, when it comes to emotions I’m see-through (That’s just the facts)

[Verse 1: AJ Tracey]
Yeah, I’m on a plane (Plane)
Jewelry out, I ain’t tuckin’ my chain (Bling)
Can’t reply, I’ve got nothin’ to gain (Nah)
Don’t claim, points you never stained (No way)
Demon time like BK (Brooklyn)
I was 18 when I first had it freeway
Two blondes weedin’ up like a DJ
I’m the leader, run the yard like I’m Tjay
Dig what I’m saying or dig up your grave (Grave)
I was sellin’ pills in the rave
Razor on me, give a brother a shave
Dip duck dive, where you get raised
I’ma pull up in that foreign (Skrr)
Keep it a G like Warren (Like Warren)
Got the horsepower like Ralph (Like Ralphy)
And we gotta stick that Lauren (That polo)
See the way I do my dance (My dance)
Milli in the back no vance (Let’s go)
Still got funds for a face shot (Baow)
Fly from the UK through France (Bonjour)
Fuck all this setting, you’re buggin’ (Buggin’)
See him (See him), sluggin’ (Sluggin’)
Tetley (Tetley), mug him (Mug him)
Big tits, got bare, no huggin’ (Bah)

[Chorus: AJ Tracey]
I do my dance, I work all night, I graveyard shift (I graveyard shift)
I play my part, I get things right, I do my bit (I do my bit)
Only ever had man tellin’ me I’m never gonna get where I need to (Them man can suck their mamas)
Heart on my sleeve type guy, when it comes to emotions I’m see-through (That’s just the facts)
I do my dance, I work all night, I graveyard shift (I graveyard shift)
I play my part, I get things right, I do my bit (Yeah, I do my bit)
Only ever had man tellin’ me I’m never gonna get where I need to (Them man can suck ir mamas)
Heart on my sleeve type guy, when it comes to emotions I’m see-through (That’s just the facts)

[Verse 2: slowthai & AJ Tracey]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Man if you insist, man ah take loads
Man when they ask it’s bro, that’s bro
Family tings and we all gotta roll
If I stick out on you, you ain’t gettin’ chose
If I stick out on you, you ain’t gettin’ old
36 hoes, only four-five I know (Brr)
Know there’s a crop every time it snows
Bait crew boy, how I’m needing dough
Givin’ out t-stripes, give you a cold
Dippin’ in the S5, we’ve got road
Shinin’ glow, not no jewelry [?]
And the fishscale shine, put that magic in a bowl
Told you before, I’m bad to the bone
Let me see the game, ain’t no Capcom (Hadouken)
Fuck my girl with no condom on, ’cause she knows it’s father, just like son
Up late (Up late), two cups (Two cups)
Two bae (Two bae), Move up (Move up)
Midfield (Midfield), Luka (Luka)
Smoke man (Smoke man), hookah (Hookah)
Dior on my kick (Kick), came on the creps (Came)
Pull up on gang, I love me a threat (What?)
You get on real, she out n’ she wet
Your miss is foreign, her shit is to let (Go, go, go)

[Chorus: AJ Tracey]
I do my dance, I work all night, I graveyard shift (I graveyard shift)
I play my part, I get things right, I do my bit (I do my bit)
Only ever had man tellin’ me I’m never gonna get where I need to (Them man can suck their mamas)
Heart on my sleeve type guy, when it comes to emotions I’m see-through (That’s just the facts)
I do my dance, I work all night, I graveyard shift (I graveyard shift)
I play my part, I get things right, I do my bit (Yeah, I do my bit)
Only ever had man tellin’ me I’m never gonna get where I need to (Them man can suck their mamas)
Heart on my sleeve type guy, when it comes to emotions I’m see-through (That’s just the facts)

Megan Thee Stallion – Movie Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro: Lil Durk & Megan Thee Stallion]
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Megan Thee Stallion]
Take a shot, then turn the phone and shit, give me that D’USSÉ dick
’42, ho, Azul make me do some crazy shit
Fucked him good, now he shakin’, call that nigga crazy legs
Mixin’ blue with the green hundreds, that shit look like crazy bread
That ain’t my man, but that’s my man, though, so watch your hands, ho
He tryna holler when you ain’t looking, just stop shakin’ his hand, bro
Told that nigga give me the money, don’t know what you playin’ for
This expеnsive, don’t be touchin’ on what you ain’t payin’ for
Eat my coochie, lеt’s make a movie, nigga
I’m talkin’ ASMR, let me hear you chew it, nigga
The only L I hold got that V right there next to it
My pussy tight, but I might let him add some stretch to it, ah

[Chorus: Lil Durk & Megan Thee Stallion]
Tell her shake it, drop her friends off, and take her pants off
Tell him spend it, you ain’t got no money, keep your hands off
Chain one-eighty, it’s expensive, bitch, just keep your hands off
I’m a boss, I could buy the same thing my man bought
Shake that booty (Yeah, yeah)
Shake that booty, bitch (Shake that booty, bitch)
Shake that booty (Baow, baow)
Shake that booty, bitch (Baow, baow, baow-baow-baow)
Shake that booty (Yeah)
Shake that booty, bitch (Shake that booty, bitch)
Shake that booty, uh, uh (Shake that booty)
Shake that booty, bitch (Baow, baow, baow-baow-baow)
Shake that

[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
Told the bitch to shake her ass, told me put some ones on it
Told the bitch to kiss my ring, just don’t put your tongue on it
Told the bitch bring a chair, I can put my guns on it
Told this bitch this belt Chanel so she know she can’t pull on it
When the DJ play you back to back, this shit feel good, don’t it?
Never trip about no politics, I know the hood want it
Order bottles, I don’t even drink, I know the hood want it
Got my Glock inside the VIP, I wish you would want it
Bounce your booty, uh, uh, make a movie, bitch
Shake your boobies, uh, I’m like a groupie, bitch
That lil’ bitch never turn down money, I don’t give a fuck who she with
The strip club got the best chicken wings, give me six

[Chorus: Lil Durk & Megan Thee Stallion]
Tell her shake it, drop her friends off, and take her pants off
Tell him spend it, you ain’t got no money, keep your hands off
Chain one-eighty, it’s expensive, bitch, just keep your hands off
I’m a boss, I could buy the same thing my man bought (Ah)
Shake that booty (Yeah, yeah)
Shake that booty, bitch (Shake that booty, bitch)
Shake that booty (Shake that booty)
Shake that booty, bitch (Baow-baow-baow)
Shake that booty (Yeah)
Shake that booty, bitch (Shake that booty, bitch)
Shake that booty, uh, uh (Shake that booty)
Shake that booty, bitch (Ayy)
Shake that

[Verse 3: Megan Thee Stallion]
All of that talking in circles, just save it (Yeah)
I don’t wanna flirt with you, nigga, just pay me (Huh?)
He gotta go if he ain’t comin’ with it
Me and a broke nigga ain’t getting entangled (Ah)
I want a Birkin-‘kin-‘kin-‘kin (‘Kin-‘kin)
Finna find out that SSN
Do a nigga how he think he finna do me
Get what I want, then I go missing (Ah)
He send a text, say he mad at me, why? (Why?)
He tryna FaceTime and you know I decline
I don’t call you when you be with them hoes
So don’t blow me up when you see I’m with mine (Baow)
Thinking you player, she gon’ air you out when she mad, hmm (Spazz, nigga)
And I don’t kiss you ’cause I know you eating ass, yeah (Ah, ah, ah)
You getting beside yourself, find yourself ‘fore I make you hide yourself
Who the fuck pumpin’ these bitches? Bitches is ass just like they hydrogel (Just like they hydrogel)
I see how your mama felt, finna go find my belt
Try pull my card and get dealt
Bad bitches get good gifts and that’s word to the ride I’m in, ah

[Chorus: Lil Durk & Megan Thee Stallion]
Tell her shake it, drop her friends off, and take her pants off
Tell him spend it, you ain’t got no money, keep your hands off
Chain one-eighty, it’s expensive, bitch, just keep your hands off
I’m a boss, I could buy the same thing my man bought (Ah)
Shake that booty (Yeah, yeah)
Shake that booty, bitch (Shake that booty)
Shake that booty (Baow-baow-baow)
Shake that booty, bitch (Yeah)
Shake that booty (Shake that booty, bitch)
Shake that booty, bitch (Shake that booty)
Shake that booty, uh, uh (baow, baow, baow-baow-baow)
Shake that booty, bitch
Shake that booty

[Outro: Lil Durk & Megan Thee Stallion]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Shake that booty, bitch
Shake that booty

NAV – Do Ya Deed Lyrics

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[Chorus: SahBabii]
Do ya deed (Wheezy outta here)
She get to the nut like a sunflower seed
That pussy wet, thought the lil’ ho done peed
Dumb head, I don’t think she can read
Got a headache, give this bitch some Aleve
Soaking wet, she compete with the sea
This gas strong like a nigga ate cheese

[Verse 1: SahBabii]
We big cats, no kitty litter (Kitty litter)
Chopper bullets make his body wiggle (Body wiggle)
223s look like pointy nipples (Pointy nipples)
All the Glocks having dicks, we some horny niggas (Horny niggas)
Know somе niggas that eat for a sausage McGriddle
This clip long, that’s a Glock with a picklе
These straps laugh if I give ’em a tickle
I’m in her mouth like some Skittles
I bust in her mouth and she with it (Bust in her mouth)
Who can catch a nut first? I’m the winner (Winner)
This bitch tapping out, she a quitter (Quitter)
This ho having thighs like a chicken dinner, yeah
Like a DJ, I’ma spin her

[Chorus: SahBabii & NAV]
Do ya deed (Yeah)
She get to the nut like a sunflower seed
That pussy wet, thought the lil’ ho done peed
Dumb head, I don’t think she can read
Got a headache, give this bitch some Aleve
Soaking wet, she compete with the sea
This gas strong like a nigga ate cheese (Yeah)

[Verse 2: NAV]
I cook up and then I fuck up the beats
She left her juices on my Vetements tee
Wet pussy, Malcolm, I’m in the middle
Skin flute, shawty making it whistle
Sticks long, got a strap on the shoulder
Stroke strong when she bending it over
Horror movie, I be making her scream
Baker man, I fill her pie with my cream
Make it vanish, she a throat goat
She got no reflex, she can’t choke
Like a tattoo, I stay on her body
Need some swim trunks, slip and slide inside it
She get butt-naked at my playa pad
She call me zaddy but I’m not her dad
Leak on the bed, she so messy
She unload my clip ’til it’s empty

[Chorus: NAV]
Do ya deed (Wheezy outta here)
She get to the nut like a sunflower seed
That pussy wet, thought the lil’ ho done peed
Dumb head, I don’t think she can read
Got a headache, give this bitch some Aleve
Soaking wet, she compete with the sea
This gas strong like I ate lots of cheese

[Outro: NAV]
She get to the nut like a sunflower seed
That pussy wet, thought the lil’ ho done peed
Do ya deed
She nasty, I’ll never tell no one
She deep throat, now she want me in her lungs

King Von – Demon Lyrics

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[Intro]
Banger
Von, damn
Von, damn, damn

[Chorus]
If I tell I love you, I mean it (I mean it)
Whitey got killed, I seen it
I was right there, still can’t believe it (Damn)
Shit turned me to a demon
Police ask me, I ain’t seen nothin’ (Uh-huh)
Back to back hits like a rewind (Boom)
Me and T-Roy was schemin’ (DJ on the beat, so it’s a banger)
I’m tryna put my whole team on
If I tell I love you, I mean it (I mean it)
Whitey got killed, I seen it
I was right there, still can’t believe it (Damn)
Shit turned me to a demon (Yeah)
Police ask me, I ain’t seen nothin’ (Uh-huh)
Back to back hits like a rewind (Boom, boom)
Me and T-Roy was schemin’ (Uh-huh)
I’m tryna put my whole team on (On gang)

[Verse]
Let me tell you the truth (Look)
Most of these niggas they fool
And they don’t really fuck with you (Uh-huh)
Let me tell you the truth
Went on a drill with my homie
And that nigga ain’t even shoot (Damn)
Steady actin’ gangsta, that ain’t even you
Set up by bitches, they ain’t even cute (Huh?)
I won’t tell a soul, I be keepin’ movin’ (Nah)
While be shootin’ shit, he ain’t even hoop (Boom, boom)
I was out the window, he was out the roof (Shoot)
I was on the block, you was at the loot (Damn)
I was in the Ford, he was in the Taurus
I was at the zoo, shootin’ shit with Zoo
Talkin’ about bodies, I got a few (Uh-huh)
Four plus three, three plus two (Damn)
I’m King Von, nigga, who is you? (Boom)
We gon’ bought mall when they free Duke
Never been stingy, you could get it too
Glock is never jamin’, aim it then I shoot
I been missin’ granny, prolly pop a Xanny
Give a bitch a Plan B, huggin’ juice
Used to take it back, nah, now I’m through
Ain’t shakin’ hands, nigga, we ain’t cool
We done caught more bodies than a common flu
Snatch his out his crib and put him on the news
Niggas can’t walk a mile in my shoes
Niggas can’t do the shit that I do
Niggas can’t shot the guns that I shoot
Niggas ain’t built like that and that’s cool
Niggas wasn’t killin’ shit in high school
I was keepin’ quiet, I was bein’ cool
I don’t give a fuck, nigga, fuck Duck
Even if you ran, bitch, we comin’ through

[Chorus]
If I tell I love you, I mean it (Huh?)
Whitey got killed, I seen it (I seen it)
I was right there, still can’t believe it (Can’t believe it)
Shit turned me to a demon (Damn, damn)
Police ask me, I ain’t seen nothin’ (Uh-huh)
Back to back hits like a rewind (Uh-huh)
Me and T-Roy was schemin’ (Uh-huh)
I’m tryna put my whole team on (Yeah)
If I tell I love you, I mean it (I mean it)
Whitey got killed, I seen it (I seen it)
I was right there, still can’t believe it (Uh-huh)
Shit turned me to a demon (Damn, damn)
Police ask me, I ain’t seen nothin’ (Uh-huh)
Back to back hits like a rewind (Rrah, rrah)
Me and T-Roy was schemin’
I’m tryna put my whole team on

King Von – Mad At You Lyrics

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[Intro: King Von]
(Banger, banger)
Damn
(DJ on the beat so it’s a banger)
Yeah, I’m mad at you, so mad at you
Yeah, I’m mad at you, yeah I’m mad at you
Yeah, I’m mad at you, I’m so so mad at you
Yeah, I’m mad at you
Von, uh

[Verse 1: King Von]
Yeah, I’m mad at you (I’m mad)
And I know I fucked up, well damn look how you move (You do)
You in Cali with some niggas bitch, you must be stupid (You must be stupid)
Tryna play me, you lose (You lose)
Let a nigga play crazy, I’m shootin’ (He what?)
Got a whole bunch of guns that I’m usin’ (Boom, boom)
Damn, I ain’t even really tryna be stupid (Uh-huh)
Damn, I ain’t even really tryna go do this (Uh-huh)
Damn, I ain’t really tryna find me a new bitch (A what?)
Damn, I should’ve beat them sizes, I’m stupid (Damn, damn)
I held you down you ruthless (Ruthless)
Don’t know how you can do this (How? How?)
You text him when wе into it (What?)
Just look at how you movin’ (Damn, damn)

[Pre-Chorus: King Von]
Hell nah, we was on that jail call
You was textin’, hеll nah (You was textin’)
You was fuckin’, hell nah (You was fuckin’)
You was touchin’, hell nah (Hell nah)
Hell nah, you was gettin’ (Nah, nah)
Hell nah, you was in her (Hell nah)
Hell nah, he was with her (Nah, nah)
Hell nah, I be there like

[Chorus: King Von]
I told you before (I did)
If you wanna leave then you can just go (You can just go)
You catch too many bodies (What?)
A nigga like me ain’t gon’ want you no more (Nah, nah)
I want you to see, I want you to grow
Blamed it on her friend, we know she a hoe
Was lucky as hell, you fuckin’ a G.O.A.T
I learned my lesson, I’m takin’ it slow (Takin’ it slow)

[Bridge: King Von]
Can’t believe you lied to me (I can’t)
And I’m the nigga of yo dreams, it’s gon’ be hard to sleep (It’s gon’ be hard)
And a hoe gon’ be a hoe, that shit don’t bother me (That shit don’t, nah)
But you all up in my crib, now bitch you tryin’ me (Now you tryin’)
Bitch, why you lyin’ to me? (Bitch why you lyin’?)

[Pre-Chorus: King Von]
Hell nah, we was on that jail call (What? What?)
You was textin’, hell nah (Damn)
You was fuckin’, hell nah (Damn)
You was touchin’, hell nah (Damn)
Hell nah, you was gettin’ (Nah, nah)
Hell nah, you was in her (Damn, yeah)
Hell nah, he was with her (Hell nah)
Hell nah, I be there like

[Chorus: King Von & Dreezy]
I told you before (I did)
If you wanna leave then you can just go (You can just go)
You catch too many bodies (What?)
A nigga like me ain’t gon’ want you no more (Nah, nah)
I want you to see, I want you to grow
Blamed it on her friend, we know she a hoe
Was lucky as hell, you fuckin’ a G.O.A.T. (Hell nah, nigga)
I learned my lesson, I’m takin’ it slow (Takin’ it slow)

[Verse 2: Dreezy]
We been in this shit for two years, niggas know what’s up with me (Put some respect on my name)
Say I don’t show you off, I can’t even brag on your name comfortably (You for everybody)
You got these weak bitches really thinkin’ they can even fuck with me
But wanna shoot at it if a nigga touchin’ me
Why you creepin’ out late, with yo bih and then run tellin’ me that you tryna get custody (What?)
I’m like hell no, what you care about, you wanna air it out, then nigga say it all (On God)
Fuckin’ a bitch with no rubber then sit back and wonder why I had to play it raw (You fucked up)
You say you real but you ain’t at all
How you break the code when you made it law?
My love don’t come with a price, you could put me in ice, it won’t stop me from skatin’ off (I’m priceless)
And I come from the trenches, it’s hard to show love but for you I was different (I was)
Been through this before
So go be with a hoe ’cause I know you was itchin’
The realest out all of yo niggas (Still is)
And you heard me but ain’t never listen (Shhh)
Don’t be tweakin’ to get some attention, you gon’ get caught with them rappers and strippers, I’m tellin’ you

[Pre-Chorus: King Von]
Hell nah, we was on that jail call
You was textin’, hell nah (What? Uh?)
You was fuckin’, hell nah (Damn)
You was touchin’, hell nah (Damn, nah, nah)
Hell nah, you was gettin’ (Damn, nah, nah)
Hell nah, you was in her (Damn)
Hell nah, he was with her (Damn, nah, nah)
Hell nah, I be there like

[Chorus: King Von]
I told you before (I did)
If you wanna leave then you can just go (You can just go)
You catch too many bodies (What?)
A nigga like me ain’t gon’ want you no more (Nah, nah)
I want you to see, I want you to grow
Linkin’ on her friend, we know she a hoe
Was lucky as hell, you fuckin’ a GOAT
I learned my lesson, I’m takin’ it slow (Takin’ it slow)

[Outro: King Von]
Hell nah, we was on that jail call
You was textin’, hell nah
You was fuckin’, hell nah
You was touchin’, hell nah
Hell nah, you was gettin’, hell nah
Hell nah, you was in her
Hell nah, he was with her

King Von – GTA Lyrics

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[Intro]
(DJ on the beat so it’s a banger)

[Chorus]
Nigga, you know I know
My life grand theft auto
All my guns on semi-auto
Look like I hit the lotto
Up the traffic, duckin’ potholes
Slow down, which way the opps go?
These niggas chicken, Roscoe
I’m the truth, ain’t gotta lie, ho’
I see fake shit through a blind fold
You the type to see shit with your eyes closed
AP watch, I’m in a different time zone
Lil’ cousin walk around with five on him
You would know better if you knew what I knew
Tryna be me, tell ’em do what I do
Gotta keep a Glock everytime that I move
Nigga, you know I know

[Verse]
You ain’t know, I used to drill for the low
Right aftеr school, I’m changin’ my shoes
Ain’t gotta tell me, I just go
I fuck with 6Hunna, so boy, I just blow
Ain’t gеt shot, but boy, I was close
He made a diss and now he a ghost
And it happened fast, ready to toast
Von dog hoes like K-9
And he keep a strap, like KI
All he shoot shit from the three like AI
He was with the shits since yay high
Dropped the low, I’m on my way now
How many bodies can’t hide no face tats
All the little kids know I don’t play that
No, I don’t play that
Now you know I know
My Glock filled with hollows
All my cars on Forgiatos
Who killed dude shit, how would I know?
Keep that rocket , like I’m otto
My pockets big, apollo
I’m the king, Mufasa
Who shot Wooski? How would I know? (DJ on the beat so it’s a banger)

[Chorus]
Nigga, you know I know
My life grand theft auto
All my guns on semi-auto
Look like I hit the lotto
Up the traffic, duckin’ potholes
Slow down, which way the opps go?
These niggas chicken, Roscoe
I’m the truth, ain’t gotta lie, ho’
I see fake shit through a blind fold
You the type to see shit with your eyes closed
AP watch, I’m in a different time zone
Lil’ cousin walk around with five on him
You would know better if you knew what I knew
Tryna be me, tell ’em do what I do
Gotta keep a Glock everytime that I move
Nigga, you know I know

King Von – Ride Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro]
Damn
I’d risk it all for you
And when a nigga get jammed, I’ma call for you
Yeah, yeah
Imma have to call your shit
(DJ on the beat so it’s a banger)
Von

[Verse 1]
You know how it go (Go)
When we in the streets (Streets)
I’m with my partners got my chopper like I’m NLE (NLE)
I’m out on bond, gang member with three felonies (Three felonies)
Might go to jail, if I need you, would you be there for me? (Be there for me)
The police thirsty too (Damn)
They just surround the block (The block)
Louie saw ’em comin’ (Damn)
He told BJ, and Top (Ayy, watch out)
It was too late, I’m got (On God)
They snatch my chain, my watch (Chain, my watch)
They threw me in thе car (The car)
Now can you hold me down?

[Pre-Chorus]
A nigga always in the street, I’m playin’ foul (Playin’ foul)
I bе up on trial (Up on trial)
Locked up for a while (For a while)
I don’t know if I’ma make it, I don’t know if I’ma drown
I just know if I get locked up, I can count on you to ride

[Chorus]
Would you ride? Would you ride?
Would you ride for me?
Would you ride? Now would you ride?
Could you ride for real?
You gon’ ride, you gon’ ride, pick a side
Don’t you lie, come on ride, don’t you lie to me
Come on ride

[Verse 2]
I got court tomorrow (Damn)
She say she gon’ come (She gon’ come)
I’m on trial, what I’m facin’ a nigga murder one (Murder one)
She held it down, lately yeah, when I was on the run (On the run)
Held my gun (DJ on the-) What?
Who I love? Girl you the only one (You the only one)
I’ma make you smile (Make you smile)
Throw you some paper (Throw you some paper)
Girl, just be patient when they done deliberatin’ (Yeah)
I’ma show you, you the greatest, all them other hoes be hatin’ now
I’m rich and they can’t take it, I’m just happy that we made it (Von)
Fuck it, I’d risk it all for you (I’d risk it all for you)
When a nigga get jammed, I’ma call for you (I’ma call for you)
All these hoes lovin’ with who I am, I won’t fall for it (No, I won’t fall for it)
For a bitch like you, I’d give it all to her (I’d give all to her)

[Pre-Chorus]
‘Cause a nigga always in the street, I’m playin’ foul (Playin’ foul)
I be up on trial (Up on trial)
Locked up for a while (For a while)
I don’t know if I’ma make it, I don’t know if I’ma drown
I just know if I get locked up, I can count on you to ride

[Chorus]
Would you ride? Would you ride?
Would you ride for me?
Would you ride? Now would you ride?
Could you ride for real?
You gon’ ride, you gon’ ride, pick a side
Don’t you lie, come on ride, don’t you lie to me
Come on ride (DJ on the beat so it’s a banger)

Arctic Monkeys – I Bet You Look Good on the Dancefloor (Live) Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
Stop making the eyes at me
I’ll stop making the eyes at you
What it is that surprises me
Is that I don’t really want you to

[Pre-Chorus]
And your shoulders are frozen (Cold as the night)
Oh, but you’re an explosion (You’re dynamite)
Your name isn’t Rio, but I don’t care for sand
And lighting the fuse might result in a bang, b-b-bang-oh

[Chorus]
I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
I don’t know if you’re looking for romance or
I don’t know what you’re looking for
I said, I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984
Well, from 1984

[Verse 2]
I wish you’d stop ignoring me
Because it’s sending me to despair
Without a sound, yеah, you’re calling me
And I don’t think it’s very fair

[Pre-Chorus]
That your shouldеrs are frozen (Cold as the night)
Oh, but you’re an explosion (You’re dynamite)
Your name isn’t Rio, but I don’t care for sand
And lighting the fuse might result in a bang, b-b-bang-oh

[Chorus]
I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
I don’t know if you’re looking for romance or
I don’t know what you’re looking for
I said, I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984
Well, from 1984

[Bridge]
And no, there in’t no love
No Montagues or Capulets
Just banging tunes and DJ sets and
Dirty dancefloors and dreams of naughtiness

[Chorus]
Well, I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
I don’t know if you’re looking for romance or
I don’t know what you’re looking for
I said, I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984
Said, from 1984

DeJ Loaf – Bird Call 2 Lyrics

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[Intro]
DDS

[Verse 1]
Come from skatin’ now we skating escalates
Never show your hand, learned that when we was playing spades
Rapping ’bout my life and this shit gon’ get me paid, yeah
Boss a nigga up, RIP Blade
The people want a party, don’t shoot the DJ
He with the other side, we gon’ spin the DJ
Notorious, be having sons like CJ
I remember when we used to shop at 7 Days
I remember when we used to shop at 7 Days
Grandma in the basemеnt, whipping up ‘caine
My grandma, she was differеnt, ain’t carry no cane
Me and my lil’ brothers like “Pinky and the Brain”
If I tell you that I love you, I just hope you feel the same
Take me to another world, we like Whitley and Dwayne
Yeah, we like Whitley and Dwayne

[Chorus]
I’m big dog, but they gon’ talk like they my size
Ain’t married, but I got ties to the Roc like I’m Ty Ty
I’m big dog, but they gon’ talk like they my size
Ain’t married, but I got ties to the Roc like I’m Ty Ty
I’m big dog, but they gon’ talk like they my size
Ain’t married, but I got ties to the Roc like I’m Ty Ty
I’m big dog, but they gon’ talk like they my size
Ain’t married, but I got ties to the Roc like I’m Ty Ty
[Verse 2]
Check just in, *NSYNC
Chest, hit his lid, don’t blink
I could turn this shit into something you won’t believe
Crip nigga rolling up my weed
Man, I was a juvenile, 400 Degreez
Leave a nigga with a turtleneck, rolling up my sleeves
You ain’t heard of that, you niggas make-believe
Niggas young and they restless, yeah
My niggas young and they reckless, woah
I tell my own story, woah
We stayed a couple doors down from Gloria
So many rules in my hood, Euphoria
Make it clap, ugh, just like the Nolia
Mama know her baby a soldier
All I gotta do is snap my wrists
Get under my skin and I sic my pits

[Chorus]
I’m big dog, but they gon’ talk like they my size
Ain’t married, but I got ties to the Roc like I’m Ty Ty
I’m big dog, but they gon’ talk like they my size
Ain’t married, but I got ties to the Roc like I’m Ty Ty
I’m big dog, but they gon’ talk like they my size
Ain’t married, but I got ties to the Roc like I’m Ty Ty
I’m big dog, but they gon’ talk like they my size
Ain’t married, but I got ties to the Roc like I’m Ty Ty
[Verse 3]
Big Doberman Pinschers, stand by the fences
I believe in my city, I still bet on the Pistons
Church on every corner, the pastors get it
Why the fuck you taking shots? You know you past your limit
Get buffed up every time they pass me spinach
You would’ve copped that shit soon as you seen me in it
Brand-new whip, you can’t even hop in it
Feeling like P, yeah, bitch, it’s no limit

[Chorus]
I’m big dog, but they gon’ talk like they my size
Ain’t married, but I got ties to the Roc like I’m Ty Ty
I’m big dog, but they gon’ talk like they my size
Ain’t married, but I got ties to the Roc like I’m Ty Ty
I’m big dog, but they gon’ talk like they my size
Ain’t married, but I got ties to the Roc like I’m Ty Ty
I’m big dog, but they gon’ talk like they my size
Ain’t married, but I got ties to the Roc like I’m Ty Ty

Swae Lee – Leave Me Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro: Swae Lee]
Yeah
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
DJ on the beat, so it’s a banger

[Chorus: Swae Lee & Young Thug]
Leave me on read (Yeah), you must be out of your head (Out of here)
Leave me for dead, you must be out of your head (Out of here)
Sauce key on diamonds, but I be on prima donnas (I’m on it)
Sauce key on diamonds, you already know what time it is
I put stones both hands, that’s a full flex
Played the hand I was dealt, that’s a royal flush
I make grandmaster plans that are complex
Drop some cash on land and it’s all plush (Woo)

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Pin strips on my jeans, they designer cut (Yeah)
Black, red and yellow bitches, I’m Jamaica’d up (Jamaica’d up)
Yellow strands from the land like I’m smokin’ xans
Put Balenci’s on my ass, I got bags of cash (Racks)
Harriet Tubman, 20 dollar bills in the stash (Woah)
I been ballin’ like an athlete, I’m Spalding bad (Woah)
I’m a prince [?] she just Julian
Told that bitch, “Tie my shoe, they cost a couple bands” (Woo)
How you gone–
[Chorus: Swae Lee, Young Thug & Both]
Leave me on read (Yeah, woo), you must be out of your head (Out of here)
Leave me for dead, you must be out of your head (Out of here)
Sauce key on diamonds, but I be on prima donnas (I’m on it)
Sauce key on diamonds, you already know what time it is
I put stones both hands, that’s a full flex
Played the hand I was dealt, that’s a royal flush
I make grandmaster plans that are complex
Drop some cash on land and it’s all plush

[Open Verse]

[Chorus: Swae Lee]
Leave me on read (Yeah), you must be out of your head (Out of here)
Leave me for dead, you must be out of your head (Out of here)
Sauce key on diamonds, but I be on prima donnas (I’m on it)
Sauce key on diamonds, you already know what time it is
I put stones both hands, that’s a full flex
Played the hand I was dealt, that’s a royal flush
I make grandmaster plans that are complex
Drop some cash on land and it’s all plush

Vybz Kartel – Run Dancehall Lyrics

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[Intro: Vybz Kartel]
Yo J.B
Eh di yute dem fi have things? Doh
Alright
Comet coming soon
Well bright, like every pickney weh go Dunoon
Cya stall, a di Teacha, big up Vauxhall

[Verse 1: Vybz Kartel]
Mi nav nuh time fi trace
Mi nah lap frock tail
Coulda even dunga hell me aguh have oxtail
Every female wah mi contact, Hotmail
“Dot com” inna yuh gyal a weh di cash pot play
Hottarice, mek mi tell you bout we
Man skiller dan a killer when him out pon bail
Cya lose, bet yuh money, put yuh house pon sale
Bet yuh wife, all yuh pickney, mi just cyan fail
Dem couldn’t be me, a dot to a 3D
Likkle pickney a greet me like me a keep treat
Big ‘ooman seh dem need di teelie, di sweet sweet
Young gyal a cock up fi Teacha, fi beat meat
Pussy run like tracks like Jago raid yuh stadium
Da alien here nuh stay nowhere Uranus
Mi status famous, various cathy rate us
Mi dangerous, K buss, Spain nuh play nuh day just

[Chorus: Liza Mercedez]
Yoo
Di WorlBoss cya stall
Yo a Addi a d King and him a run Dancehall
Addi a d King and him a run Dancehall
Addi a d King and him a run Dancehall
Di WorlBoss cya stall
Yo a Addi a d King and him a run Dancehall
Addi a d King and him a run Dancehall
Addi a d King and him a run Dancehall

[Verse 2: Vybz Kartel]
Mi nav nuh time fi waste
Up to di time, same way
Me a run di universe, di world a mine same way
Big up every DJ (every DJ) 90% a unuh a my DNA
Talk truth
Wi come from a sperm and a egg
But a badmind bwoy is a slime same way
Caught pon di camera, di crime tape play
Fucking ediat, yuh do it inna USA
Gran bag a weed charge up mi mad brains
And mi wul it pon di Gaza wid a bagga bad slave
No remorse like di man weh rob grave (Man brave)
Why you wanna see your brother down? Rat race
Addi anuh Rolex, mi nuh watch face
If yuh heart clean mi wi’ help yuh, mi got grace
But mi got bad ways as well
Haskell clap, mek bwoy head back swell

[Chorus: Liza Mercedez]
Yoo
Di WorlBoss cya stall
Yo a Addi a d King and him a run Dancehall
Addi a d King and him a run Dancehall
Addi a d King and him a run Dancehall
Di WorlBoss cya stall
Yo a Addi a d King and him a run Dancehall
Addi a d King and him a run Dancehall
Addi a d King and him a run Dancehall

[Verse 1: Vybz Kartel]
Mi nav nuh time fi trace
Mi nah lap frock tail
Coulda even dunga hell me aguh have oxtail
Every female wah mi contact, Hotmail
“Dot com” inna yuh gyal a weh di cash pot play
Hottarice, mek mi tell you bout we
Man skiller dan a killer when him out pon bail
Cya lose, bet yuh money, put yuh house pon sale
Bet yuh wife, all yuh pickney, mi just cyan fail
Dem couldn’t be me, a dot to a 3D
Likkle pickney a greet me like me a keep treat
Big ‘ooman seh dem need di teelie, di sweet sweet
Young gyal a cock up fi Teacha, fi beat meat
Pussy run like tracks like Jago raid yuh stadium
Da alien here nuh stay nowhere Uranus
Mi status famous, various cathy rate us
Mi dangerous, K buss, Spain nuh play nuh day just

[Chorus x2: Liza Mercedez]
Yoo
Di WorlBoss cya stall
Yo a Addi a d King and him a run Dancehall
Addi a d King and him a run Dancehall
Addi a d King and him a run Dancehall
Di WorlBoss cya stall
Yo a Addi a d King and him a run Dancehall
Addi a d King and him a run Dancehall
Addi a d King and him a run Dancehall

SHEIKH Lyrics and Video Song – Karan Aujla

Karan Aujla!

Ho taur kaddi desi ne bhulekha painda dekh
Pind jatt jatt kehnde je
Manji sapp naal litna na bina mathha teke
Pind jatt jatt kehnde je

O jeda desh ohi bhesh
Paisa yaari ch ni case
Kade patt ae kameez
Kade khadi ae crease
Kade hath vich daati
Dabb vich thaati
Aah kade oh kade kalla kade do

Na main gunda na star
Aah le moore khada yaar
Kala kalle par aayi aan
Main hoon aan kalakaar

Kothi acre ch aithe
Vehda vi ae chete
Dedh lakh thalle
Othe reda vi ae chete

Kehde pahuch gaya shehar
Turreya si nange pair
Red bottam di jutti ajj logo de bagair

Ohda do vair bhaavan
Sir te parawan
Thalle tak dabbi race utte nu hi jaawan

Jhooth bolda ni main kade
Na agge na koyi back te
Mehngi gaddi li ton si aa gaya track te
Teer na koi tukke hunn har sukh sukke
Mera jihne dilon kitta utton kadon de ne mukke
Jinna kitta jinda aa mudd to main pheenda
Bapu sit te ni seega kach kitti dekh rekh

Pind jatt jatt kehnde je Dubai jaawan Sheikh
Jatt jatt kehnde je
Taur kaddi desi ne bhulekha painda dekh
Pind jatt jatt kehnde je Dubai jawan Sheikh
Jatt jatt kehnde je Dubai jaawan Sheikh
Pind jatt jatt kehnde je

Ho kehnde murder karauna ehda brother karauna
Kaahton karde chalauni gallan takkru parauna
Mera rang jive dhupp khaure kaate chup
Jadon bolda barola bana dha ke laija kuph

Jinna chir ni main jyona rahun khed da khidouna
Mere karke kharab neend tussi kitta sauna
Maahda bolna tareefan dhokhe vich ae scheme’aa
Dekhi vajjde salute aa Burj Khalifa

Yaaran ch ni paad kade laayi ni jugaad
Har party te Babbu Maan fail ae Drake

Pind jatt jatt kehnde je Dubai jaawan Sheikh
Jatt jatt kehnde je
Taur kaddi desi ne bhulekha painda dekh
Pind jatt jatt kehnde je Dubai jaawan Sheikh
Jatt jatt kehnde je Dubai jaawan Sheikh
Pind jatt jatt kehnde je

Ho dil jatt da reserve aa
Na soch vich garv aa
Ghatt hi bolida zyada bola tazurba
Good bad life matt gunda type
Ehde sir te na uddan thode saal di aa hype

Peg naal namkeen chaahe kari na yakeen
Assi pind hi banaya hunda Bombay aala scene
Meri life ni threat lai lavaange jet
Kade balliye casino lagge lakh lakh bet

Ho kise de na baje dekh din mere achhe dekh
Paaya hoya DJ dekh asli na fake

Pind jatt jatt kehnde je Dubai jaawan Sheikh
Jatt jatt kehnde je
Taur kaddi desi ne bhulekha painda dekh
Pind jatt jatt kehnde je Dubai jawan Sheikh
Jatt jatt kehnde je Dubai jaawan Sheikh
Pind jatt jatt kehnde je

Ho kare kalam tabaahiyan
Bhare talent gawaahiyan
Sadda saddiyan diyan na kithon milan dawaiyan
Likhe Aujla seyana umron neyana
Rehnda bad’da rakaane ni ae jod dana dana

Udde door jithe jawan aap khawan te khawaawan
Kithe rukde aa kamm chakk pairan chon subah
Kinne vairi kalle kalle sittne nu thalle
Dass ke jawange aa lai swargaan nu challe

Ho karan dinna kehr main ni bahli end shehar
Main ni Rabb kol beh ke likha ke aaya lekh

Pind jatt jatt kehnde je Dubai jaawan Sheikh
Jatt jatt kehnde je
Taur kaddi desi ne bhulekha painda dekh
Pind jatt jatt kehnde je Dubai jawan Sheikh
Jatt jatt kehnde je Dubai jaawan Sheikh
Pind jatt jatt kehnde je