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@Bokamoso
85
(Yo, ayy) (Brr, brr) (Gucci gang) (Yeah, ugh) (Ghost Fight) (Ayo, we on that 2018 shit right now) (Let's fucking go!) Yeah Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Spend three racks on a new chain My bitch love do cocaine I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name I can't buy a bitch no wedding ring Rather go and buy Balmains Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Spend three racks on a new chain My bitch love do cocaine I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name I can't buy a bitch no wedding ring Rather go and buy Balmain's Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang My lean cost more than your rent (Too) Your momma still live in a tent (Yeah) Still slangin' dope in the 'jects (Hoo) Me and my grandma take meds (Oh) None of this shit be new to me (No) Fucking my teacher, call it tutoring (Yeah) Bought some red bottoms, cost hella Gs (Hoo) Fuck your airline, fuck your company (Fuck it!) Bitch, your breath smell like some cigarettes I'd rather fuck a bitch from the projects (Yeah) They kicked me out the plane off a percocet Now Ghost Fight flying private jet Everybody scream fuck WestJet! Lil Pump still set that meth Hunnid on my wrist, slipping on tech Fuck a little bitch make her pussy wet Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Spend three racks on a new chain My bitch love do cocaine I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name I can't buy a bitch no wedding ring Rather go and buy Balmain's Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Spend three racks on a new chain My bitch love do cocaine I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name I can't buy a bitch no wedding ring Rather go and buy Balmain's Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
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@Tindra
210
Yo, uh, uh, uh, uh. Prr, oh, yo Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Gucci gang, Gucci gang Spend ten racks on a new chain My bitch love do cocaine, ouu I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name I can't buy a bitch no wedding ring Rather go and buy Balmains Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Spend ten racks on a new chain My bitch love do cocaine, ouu I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yeah I can't buy a bitch no wedding ring, ouu Rather go and buy Balmains Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang My lean cost more than your rent, ouu (it do!) Your momma still live in a tent (yo) Still slanging dope in thejets (huh) Me and my grandma take meds, ouu None of this shit be new to me (no) Fucking my teacher, call it tutory (yo!) Bought some red bottoms, cost hella Gs (uh?) Fuck your airline, fuck your company (fuck it!) Bitch, your breath smell like some cigarettes (cigarettes) I'd rather fuck a bitch from the projects (yeah) They kicked me out the plane off a percocet (prr!) Fame on Fire fly a private jet (yeh) Everybody screaming "fuck west jet!" (fuck 'em) You know I still sell that meth (yo) Hunnid on my wrist sippin on Tech (prr!) Fuck a 'lil bitch, make her pussy wet (what?) Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Gucci gang, Gucci gang Spend ten racks on a new chain My bitch love do cocaine, ouu I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name I can't buy a bitch no wedding ring Rather go and buy Balmains Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Spend ten racks on a new Chain My bitch love do cocaine, ouu I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name I can't buy a bitch no wedding ring, ouu Rather go and buy Balmains Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
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@Lykke
237
Yeah, ¡uh!, prr Gucci gang Rich gang This is the spanish version Gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang Gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang (gucci gang) Escudo mi cintura como super man Mi perra ama la cocaine, yeh Cojo a tu chica sin saber quien fue No hay anillo pa' una zorra infiel Prefiero tres putas en un buen hotel Gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang, prr, prr Gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang Gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang (gucci gang) Escudo mi cintura como super man Mi perra ama la cocaine Cojo a tu chica sin saber quien fue No hay anillo pa' una zorra infiel Prefiero tres putas en un buen hotel Gucci gang gucci gang gucci gang Hotspanish con Gucci y en bimer Tu chica gritando me vine, yeh Colombiana que blanco cocine, ah Mi vida parece de cine Nada de esto es nuevo para mí, yeh Mi cartera no engorda pa' presumir, mm En 360 slow motion yo vi, yeh Que como Curry terminé mvp Perra, tu aliento huele a Malboro Prefiero cojerme a una chica sin gorro La hago gritar y que pida socorro Sale a la caza de noche zorro Mi abeja en el pecho cuesta tu ahorro Hablan mierda de mí y les pega chorro En seis am, me comí todos los cachorros, ja, ja Gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang Gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang (gucci gang) Escudo mí cintura como super man Mi perra ama la cocaine Cojo a tu chica sin saber quien fue No hay anillo pa' una zorra infiel Prefiero tres putas en un buen hotel Gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang, prr, prr Gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang Gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang (gucci gang) Escudo mí cintura como superman Mi perra ama la cocaine Cojo a tu chica sin saber quien fue No hay anillo pa' una zorra infiel Prefiero tres putas en un buen hotel Gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang Hotspanish Trap carnales Alto prestige, ¡uh! Yeh
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@Linn
1003
Spend ten racks on a new chain My B love do cocaine I fuck a B, I forgot her name I can't buy B no wedding ring Rather go and buy Balmain's, ayy Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Spend ten racks on a new chain My bitch love do cocaine I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name I can't buy bitch a wedding ring Rather go and buy Balmain's, ayy Gucci gang, Gucci gang My lean cost more than your rent (it do) Your mama still live in a tent Still slangin' dope in the 'ject Me and my grandma take meds None of this shit be new to me (no) Fuckin' my teacher, call it tutoring Bought some red bottoms, cost hella Gs Fuck your airline, fuck your company Bitch, your breath smell like some cigarettes (cigarettes) I'd rather fuck a bitch from the projects They kicked me out the plane off a percocet Now Lil Pump flyin' private jet Everybody scream, "Fuck WestJet" (fuck 'em) Lil Pump still sell that meth Hunnid on my wrist, sippin' on Tech Fuck a lil' bitch, make her pussy wet Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Spend ten racks on a new chain My bitch love do cocaine (brr) I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name I can't buy B no wedding ring Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Spend ten racks on a new chain My bitch love do cocaine I fuck a B, I forgot her name (oh) I can't buy bitch no wedding ring Rather go and buy Balmain's, ayy Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang My lean cost more than your rent Your mama still live in a tent Still slangin' dope in the 'ject Me and my grandma take meds None of this shit be new to me Fuckin' my teacher, call it tutoring I bought some red bottoms, cost hella Gs Fuck your airline, fuck your company Bitch, your breath smell like some cigarettes (cigarettes) I'd rather fuck a bitch from the projects They kicked me out the plane off a percocet Now Lil Pump flyin' private jet (brr) Everybody scream, "Fuck WestJet" (fuck 'em) Lil Pump still sell that meth Hunnid on my wrist, sippin' on Tech Fuck a lil' bitch, make her pussy wet
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@My
1,026
Mavin D'prince is here, Omo oba Baby girl! you free, I swear Your body selense, (se) Baby, just shi gege (shi gege) This one no be smesme You know the mood I dey I give you what you want in everyday For your matter, me go kpai kpai kpai Cause your body no be mai, mai, mai Naso you make me mayan yan ooh Cause na you I want to fire re aah ah Girl you drive me crazy; crazy yea yea yea Alert for you like daily; like daily yea yea yea Se, so fine and cream like Baileys; like Baileys yea yea yea This baby girl na Alies, she be alies yea yea Gucci gang, Gucci Gang, Gucci gang, Waddup Anything for you my baby; dandan Demons on your Ileke You burning girl o sha pra pra Gucci gang, Gucci Gang, Wavy, Waddup Anything for you my baby; dandan Demons on your Ileke You burning girl o sha pra pra I love you like crazy, Nene No, no, this is not a may be; Nene Alert for you on a daily; for sure So you don't even need to pay this Falala falilo, where I go dey she goes I know if I follow lo; surely go down low ooh oh I done dey trip for you for ages; ages yea yea yea Girl don't forget i'm David; David yea yea yea And if you do that you're crazy; you're crazy yea yea yea How can you forget an ally, I pass ally, s'epe!
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@Gabriella
28,407
One big room full of bad bitches (Oh my God, it's Kreayshawn) One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches And we stunting like Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother I put that on my partner, I put that on my family Oakland city represent, address me as your majesty Yeah, you can kiss the ring, but you can never touch the crown I smoke a million Swisher blunts and I ain't never coming down Bitch, you ain't no Barbie, I see you work at Arby's Number 2, super-sized, hurry up, I'm starving Gnarly, radical, on the block I'm magical See me at your college campus, baggie full of Adderalls Call me if you need a fix, call me if you need a boost See them other chicken heads? They don't never leave the coop I'm in the coupe cruising, I got the stolen plates Serving all the fiends over there by the Golden Gate Bridge I'm colder than the fridge and the freezer I'm snatching all your bitches at my leisure One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches And we stunting like Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada I'm lookin' like Madonna, but I'm flossing like Ivana Trump You know I keep that work in my trunk Got my hand on the pump if you wanna press your luck I'm yelling, "Free V-Nasty!" 'til my throat is raspy Young, rich and flashy, I be where the cash be You can't find that? I think you need a Google Map My pearl-handled kitty-cat will leave and press your noodle back Now Google that, groupies follow me like Twitter I'm rolling up my catnip and shitting in your litter Why you looking bitter? I be looking better The type of bitch that make you wish that you ain't never met her The editor, director, plus I'm my own boss So posh, nails fierce with the gold gloss Which means nobody getting over me I got the swag, and it's pumping out my ovaries One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches And we stunting like Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother Oh, all you basic ass hoes out there Man, I got rooms full of bad bitches They don't need Gucci, they don't need Louis We swagging, ayy, meow
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@Candela
374
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@Honoka
365
Yo soy Bandaga Yeh Mera dime Playero, lo' humilde' con lo' humilde' cabrone' Humilde con humilde Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh (eh-eh-eh-eh-eh) Hoy te pongo de espalda contra la pared (pared) Esta noches es solo mía, de nadie va ser (ser) Tráete también a tu amiga y lo hacemo' a la vez (Me enamoré de una puta) Eh-eh-eh-eh-ey Hoy te pongo de espalda contra la pared (pared) Esta noches es solo mía, de nadie va ser (va ser) Tráete también a tu amiga y lo hacemo' a la vez (eh-eh) Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh (eh-eh) Eh-eh-eh-eh-ey (eh-eh-ey) Hoy te pongo de espalda contra la pared (pared) Esta noches es solo mía, de nadie va ser (va ser) Tráete también a tu amiga y lo hacemo' a la vez Fendi, Louis Vuitton, ahora tengo to' (to') Un año canta'o, facturé más de un millón Putas, maquinón (yeh-yeh) de los cabrones soy el cabrón (yo) En tres años yo rico me voy hacer Eh-eh-eh-eh-ey Hoy te pongo de espalda contra la pared (pared) Esta noches es solo mía, de nadie va ser (va ser) Tráete también a tu amiga y lo hacemo' a La vez (mera mera playero dame un break) Para la pista, que quiere que la ponga de espalda Gucci (qué rico) Ella solo quiere (papi, papi) Gucci (qué rico) Ella solo quiere (papi, papi) Gucci (papi, qué rico) Ella solo quiere (papi, papi) Gucci (papi) (Dale papi, qué rico) Ahora bebo whisky, ya no bebo ron Pero mi puta sí que bebe ron La cosas cambiaron, tengo un maquinón De los cabrone' yo soy el cabrón Ahora bebo whisky, ya no bebo ron Pero mi puta sí que bebe ron La cosas cambiaron, tengo un maquinón De los cabrone' yo soy el cabrón Gucci (Gucci) Ella solo quiere, quiere, quiere Gucci (Gucci) Ella solo quiere, quiere, quiere Gucci (Gucci) Ella solo quiere, quiere, quiere Gucci (Gucci) Ya estoy cansa'o que tu amiga me lo enrole Las 12 y cuarto marca mi Rolex Ya no quiero putas, tampoco dolore' Ya no me enamoro, ni aunque me llore' (ah-ah-ah) Eh-eh-eh-eh-ey Hoy te pongo de espalda contra la pared (pared) Esta noches es solo mía, de nadie va ser (va ser) Tráete también a tu amiga y lo hacemo' a la vez (eh-eh) Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh (eh-eh) Eh-eh-eh-eh-ey Hoy te pongo de espalda contra la pared (pared) Esta noches es solo mía, de nadie va ser (va ser) Tráete también a tu amiga y lo hacemo' a la vez Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh Yo soy Bandaga cabrone' Dn7music Pa' el mundo entero, jajaja
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@Anush
1,315
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up) Finesse Too hard A million dollars don't excite me (at all) Model bitches can't entice me (at all) Still a street nigga, white jumpsuit, black Glock, dirty white Nikes (I'm street) Still'll put them things in a rental (finesse 'em) Crack his head down the middle (I got 'em) And I'm certified everywhere I go (go), I don't need a vouch, I'm official (I'm him) They wanna stop me like Jeffrey Simmons (Jeffrey Simmons) I'm from Memphis, I grew up and walked to Simmons (Eastside) If you ain't from the block, you the opposition (opposition) If you wasn't sellin' dope, you was killin', pimpin' (pimp) Robbin', stealin' (Rob) Whatever to get it, just get it (just get it) It ain't just on me, it's in me (in me) I speak the truth, I'm a realist (a realist) I ain't just dedicated, I'm committed (committed) Pull up, white Polo tee, Palm Angels sweats VVS baguettes, they knew I was next Locked down twenty-three hours, one hour wrecked Look at me now, everything together (everything) If I changed, I changed for the better Everybody wanna shine with me, but we ain't stayin' in the rain together Can't hang together (go) Gucci finessin', these niggas regressin' Call me a clone, but I call it progressin' (well, damn) I went to jail and it taught me a lesson I took a bird and turned it to a blessin' Wop got a fetish for chasin' the lettuce She tryna finesse me to get some baguettes (ho) Niggas pathetic, diss me and regret it I took the cash and let them take the credit (wow) Life is hectic, keep it kosher steady, don't need no medic (woo) Lost in Vegas, I ain't sweated, picked up a bag and I ain't bet it (no) My niggas rich with millions, but we felons Your niggas did the killings, but they tellin' (pussy) Every time I hit the county, I was sellin' Brother front the pack, I was seven (true) Matter of fact, I was in the seven J's showin' love, call me Kevin Forgive me, Lord, I really need a reverend (huh) Play with Wop, you're on your way to heaven (Lord) Gucci pulled up in a 911 (skrrt) Raisin' terror like it's 9/11 (mmm) Took a nigga weapon without a weapon (wow) He screamin' "Help," but knowin' they can't help him (it's Gucci)
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@Nadia
1190
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@Cloe
595
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@Ilaria
14,637
Would you, ooh? Would you, ooh? Hey, I know this might sound weird to say But would you love me if I ran away? (Away) I know you probably think I'm insane Ain't nothin' change but the pocket change (Pocket change) I know they gotta feel my pain (Feel it) I make them birds Lauryn Hill sang (Brr) And everywhere I go they know my name (And what you claim?) 'Cause I be reppin' gang gang (Gang gang) Posted with the gang gang (Gang gang) Pull up with the gang gang (Gang gang) Suit up with the gang gang (Gang gang) I be reppin' gang gang (Gang gang) I shoot with the gang gang (Gang gang) Bang with the gang gang (Gang gang) Ride out with the gang gang (Gang gang) Always rep' the gang gang Always rep' the gang, gang, gang, gang (Gang) Always rep' the gang, gang, gang, gang Whole lotta gang shit, gang, gang, gang (Gang) Whole lotta gang shit ay, gang, gang, gang, yeah She froze up when that ghost came (Ghost came) Big body rolls, it be hoggin' up both lanes (Both lanes) She lift her nose up when she want that cocaine (Cocaine) I lift my doors up the Lambo', take propane (Propane) After my show we put hoes in the chokehold (Chokehold) At the door, we take cell phones, no photos Money comin' in too much I can't hold, truckload I'm hot, I can't be trappin' in the streets, that what the plug for And all I want is nachos And all I want is Huncho (Huncho) Pulls strings like a banjo (Banjo) And the keys a piano (Piano) Take me back to the back door (Back door) I can see my foot on a door knob Make it back to the gang, that's the whole job Chop it up and just talk about what we got (Whatcha got? Whatcha got? Whatcha got?) Whippin' that Draco (Cold, brr) She said she love me But that's somethin' we'll never know (Never know) Honestly, that's somethin' I really wanna know (Wanna know) Ain't tryna waste my time, it's time to let you go (Let you go) And get back to that back end on the road I can't go out sad about a hoe (Hell no) Married to the money, I propose Always rep' the gang, gang, gang, gang Suit up with the gang gang Always rep' the gang, gang, gang, gang I be reppin' gang gang Whole lotta gang shit, gang, gang, gang Hit her with that gang gang Whole lotta gang shit, gang, gang, gang Always reppin' gang gang
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@Ambra
174
Ride for my dogs, lie for my dogs, die for my dogs Ride for my dogs, lie for my dogs, die for my dogs Because it's (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang) Because it's (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang) Home for the holidays My friend pulled me to the side like, "Did you hear about Marcus?" Our Marcus? Yeah, our Marcus A bunch of girls say he raped them in the back of some Target They say he drove them back there in his car And then he parked it and the rest is even darker Wait, which Marcus? 'Cause it can't be- Yes, our Marcus The same Marcus we collected Pokémon cards with The one with perfect grades that has family in New Orleans? Yes, that Marcus He's got seven rape charges Ride for my dogs, lie for my dogs, die for my dogs Ride for my dogs, lie for my dogs, die for my dogs Because it's (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang) Because it's (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang) Home for the holidays My friend pulled me to the side like, "Did you hear about Kevin?" Kevin who? Our Kevin What happened? He got arrested They found a bunch of messages that he sent to little kids And apparently, he met up with this 10-year-old And now the kid saying he got molested Molested by who? By Kevin Nah it's gotta be a different Kevin Look, I'm telling you it's Kevin that we've known since we was 7 The one whose dad's a reverend The same Kevin we'd spend every weekend with and call brethren Ride for my dogs, lie for my dogs, die for my dogs Ride for my dogs, lie for my dogs, die for my dogs Because it's (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang) Because it's (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang) Truthfully, it's family 'til it can't be Gang 'til it ain't Twins but it depends Brothers until something is uncovered Dawgs until the lifting of the fog I always got you turns into well, I never thought you Years of camaraderie suddenly disappear Almost like you never were here Unconditional love becomes very conditional When push comes to shove And all that talk of taking bullets suddenly feels foolish Pictures with him turned to ad campaigns, you gotta pull it Feet held to the fire We hold accountable the ones we hold dear out of morals but mainly fear The choice becomes clear And years of camaraderie suddenly disappear Almost like you never were here Almost like you never were here
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@Martin
331
جدیداً همه می گیرن فاز گنگ، گنگ، گنگ گنگ، گنگ، گنگ گنگ، گنگ، گنگ گنگ، گنگ، گنگ گنگ، گنگ، گنگ نکردن هیچوقت بنگ، بنگ، بنگ بنگ، بنگ، بنگ گنگ، گنگ، گنگ گرمه من دَمم هنوزم زنده ام، هنوزم قدم مییزنم پاسیم دورمم جمعن نمی شی کص بگی پشت ما خفن دوسه تا پلن، دوسه تا ورق سِر لب و دهن، همه شون فنن کَشارو رو کن، بالای رقم دیر بجنبی باز میره بالاترم میزنن کله میمالن لثه (می زنن فَک هی) حرفامون فکته (قاطی با اَکته) می کِشیم نقشه (راحت میشه رد شه) با الگانس با الگانس میایم تو دانس میایم تو دانس زیرزمین تا فلورانس جدیداً همه می گیرن فاز گنگ، گنگ، گنگ گنگ، گنگ، گنگ گنگ، گنگ، گنگ گنگ، گنگ، گنگ گنگ، گنگ، گنگ نکردن هیچ وقت بنگ، بنگ، بنگ بنگ، بنگ، بنگ گنگ، گنگ، گنگ همینه هر دفعه تهش، سیاه مست تا دَم غش علف و حش، صورتِ چسبیده فرش یه عیاشِ راک استارِ لش نه نمیره این عطش عشق و حال اَ سر و تهش گنگ می باره ازش مسابقه است قضیه اش، مسافرته بقیه اش واسه اسکناس و کَش تپش قلب میزنه رابابابام با دوتا کام میرم تو ناخوداگاهم راحته جام لَخته دوتا پاهام لورازپام حسم بی حس و ناب برگشتم قدیمام رفتم بچگیام زنده برا اینام قدر میدونم الان جدیداً همه می گیرن فاز گنگ، گنگ، گنگ گنگ، گنگ، گنگ، گنگ، گنگ، گنگ گنگ، گنگ، گنگ، گنگ، گنگ، گنگ نکردن هیچ وقت بنگ، بنگ، بنگ بنگ، بنگ، بنگ، گنگ، گنگ، گنگ D.7 جدیداً همه می گیرن فاز گنگ، گنگ، گنگ گنگ، گنگ، گنگ، گنگ، گنگ، گنگ گنگ، گنگ، گنگ، گنگ، گنگ، گنگ نکردن هیچ وقت بنگ، بنگ، بنگ، بنگ، بنگ، بنگ گنگ، گنگ، گنگ
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@Azra
234
Solar nie dał mi wyboru, Białas nie dał mi wyboru, cholera To wychodzi na to, że muszę rozjebać, Bedoes 2115, SB Maffija, Kubi Dzwoni telefon o trzeciej w nocy, tak, tak Czarne okulary ukrywają moje oczy diabła Biedacy traktowani jako popychadła Nie potrzeba pistoletu kiedy ich tak bardzo boli prawda I co nocy chodzę sam spać, ale nigdy nie jem sam Przecież po to mam skład Pusto w duszy, spokój w sercu Kiedy siedzę w środku szybkiego auta Zazdrość jest straszna - mordy sprawdźcie zegarki Bo w końcu to nasz czas Chyba w końcu dorastam, pływam z rekinami Więc chuj mnie pirania Tommy hilfiger na czapce, beddy hilfiger, ej Nie definiuję swego życia znaczkiem, nie jestem tym typem W chuju mam firmy, trendy i Modę, mówią mi dziwny, piękny i pojeb żyje życiem i w chuju mam to Czy masz jabłko na fonie, co jest, gang Tak naprawdę nie wiemy Czy to wszystko co robimy ma jakikolwiek sens Nie wiemy co jest po śmierci Więc kurwa szanujcie swoich bliskich Bawcie się życiem, bo o to kurwa w życiu chodzi I pamiętajcie - jebać polityków Powinienem być prezydentem Mogę wszystko stracić, ja wiem, wiem, wiem (ja wiem!) Mogę nie mieć pracy, ja wiem, wiem, wiem (ja wiem!) Młodości nie zabierze mi nikt Więc nie myślę o tym co będzie, krzyczę gang, gang, gang, gang, gang Wiem, wiem, wiem Mogę nie mieć pracy, ja wiem, wiem, wiem (ja wiem!) Nie zabierze mi nikt Więc nie myślę o tym co będzie, krzyczę gang, gang, gang, gang, gang Nie mamy tysiąca żyć, mamy tysiąc dróg żeby to życie przeżyć Chcesz zmarnować swoje? To masz milion dróg żeby to życie spieprzyć Ja puszki, kartony, butelki Zmieniłem na stówki i piękne koncerty Lubię się gubić i znajdować sens w tym Lubię smak wódy chyba muszę zwolnić Zapomnijmy na chwilę o tym jaki świat jest Wyobraź sobie, że wszystko to co widziałaś do dzisiaj było kłamstwem W świecie grzeszników wołanie o pomoc jest żartem Anioły latają tu czasem, jednak to wciąż Polska, nie licz na łaskę Anioły latają tu czasem, jednak to wciąż Polska, nie licz na łaskę Mogę wszystko stracić, ja wiem, wiem, wiem (ja wiem!) Mogę nie mieć pracy, ja wiem, wiem, wiem (ja wiem!) Młodości nie zabierze mi nikt Więc nie myślę o tym co będzie, krzyczę gang, gang, gang, gang, gang Wiem, wiem, wiem Mogę nie mieć pracy, ja wiem, wiem, wiem Nie zabierze mi nikt Więc nie myślę o tym co będzie, krzyczę gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
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@Jasmijn
102
24
@Rory
208
Hello my dear old friends I'm truly begging, sorry For their sorrow With my sorrow Have you seen my old friends? They told me "We're heading somewhere" In their white robes Over the fake iron wall Hello my dear old friends Is there any fine ending? Every road leads to an end Yes, we all know this will end Through these years Some rush off to the golden palace In their white robes Time and tide, through the wall So sad I can't say that I'm sad Talk cheap, smoking bitter 정말 미안합니다 Wind flows from the left remains in right Just finished to build my wings See you I'll be there Just a day Perhaps it's a hard day Somehow it's one day And I would say 미안 Just a day Perhaps it's a hard day Somehow it's one day And I would say 미안 Dear my old friends Who believe in their pray helps the sunrise It embraces from coast to coast Pours south to the north Both ears are covered "Oh, now you can hear yourself" You are like that so am I Stay beautiful through the wall So sad I can't say that I'm sad Talk cheap, smoking bitter 정말 미안합니다 Wind flows from the left remains in right Just finished to build my wings See you I'll be there Just a day Perhaps it's a hard day Somehow it's one day And I would say 미안 Just a day Perhaps it's a hard day Somehow it's one day And I would say 미안 Just a day Perhaps it's a hard day Somehow it's one day And I would say 미안 Just a day Perhaps it's a hard day Somehow it's one day And I would say 미안
30
@Franziska
808
30
@Ewa
526
30 get the vocals, lay down on Pro tools My species snow shoes, vegetarian tofu Bring your friend, I love you Loyalty I love you more Cheese on my fingers, but I ain't talking doritos Put it bitch on the plain Since I got cash, ain't been the same I spent two grand In case I get caught up in the rain These boys fuckin' lame, they show lengthy gain Focused on a, (Gang Gang) Everybody know, (Gang Gang) Is who they love and know (Gang) Who the Hummer for? (Gang Gang) Who they need to free? (Gang) Who put niggas to sleep? (Gang Gang) Who need to be on a leash? (Gang) Who getting top out free? (Gang Gang) Who the real niggas we losing? (Gang) Who slide with me, cruisin? (Gang Gang) If you can't stand the heat? (Gang) Man you definitely not (Gang Gang) Who all that bag in? (Gang) What up to our little ma (Gang Gang) He sneak diss to you or not (Gang) Who say whats that about? (Gang Gang) Who my original? (Gang) A.k.a ride or die (Gang Gang) Tato and ball (Gang) I'm up in the morgue with em (Gang Gang) Mama hate when I call her (Gang) The people is hollerin' (Gang Gang) We got jewelry like a faucet (Gang) Who you can die for? (Gang Gang) We should have knocked off you now (Gang) I feel like Pablo (Gang Gang) 30 get the vocals, lay down on Pro tools My species snow shoes, vegetarian tofu Bring your friend, I love you Loyalty I love you more Cheese on my fingers, but I ain't talking doritos Put it bitch on the plain Since I got cash, ain't been the same I spent two grand In case I get caught up in the rain These boys fuckin' lame, they show lengthy gain Focused on the (gang, gang) Everyone knows (gang, gang) Scratch that, who this? (Gang) Aight you comin? (Gang) You like where you at? (Gang) I'm like I'm in London (Gang) You like foreign women? (Gang) I'm like hold on (Gang) I'm losing reception (Gang) Plus the V12 on it (Gang) Before i could walk I could spell (Gang) Wondering what I'd be when I was little (Gang) What I'd grow up to be (Gang) I used to busk when I was little with it(Gang) Then i moved up the cards with it (Gang) Going from here ain't cribs B (Gang) Who they said I did with (Gang) Long live the niggas from the hood, typical interests 30 get the vocals, lay down on Pro tools My expensive snow shoes, vegetarian tofu Bring your friend, I love you Loyalty I love you more Cheese on my fingers, but I ain't talking doritos Put it bitch on the plain Since I got cash, ain't been the same I spent two grand In case I get caught up in the rain These boys fuckin' lame, they show lengthy gain Focused on a (gang, gang) Everybody knows (gang, gang) Let's get it, kachoow Gang, Gang, gang
30
@Filippa
212
Young Money, cash money, KMN, Rock,Nation (check) Miami Yacine in Brioni und kein Palm Angels Zelleneinschluss (ey), Lemon-Type-Kush (ey) Back to back wie 20-11 auf CalvinKlein-Duft (ey) Undercover wie die Emily vom Rolls Royce (ja-hah) Immer Sonnenbrille auf, als wär' ich Morpheus (gang, gang) Mein Amo sitzt in U-Haft wegen Haschisch-Depots Vor circa fünf Jahr'n auf dem Titelblatt der Huffington Post (check) Plane Jane, Day Date und ich schreib' durch Job (brra) Maßgeschneiderte Anzüge wie der Irish Mob Matsusakasteak im La Petite Maison (haha) Rapper geh'n in Deckung, wenn ich Appetit bekomm' Küss meine Nikes (gang, gang) Choya, guck mal, wie die Zeit fliegt (bang, bang) Auf einmal alle High Society (gang gang) Ga-gang, ga-gang, gang, die Gun macht bang bang Morgen sieht man dich auf LiveLeak (gang, gang) Cousi, mach mir nicht auf Hypebeast (bang, bang) Gänsehaut bei jedem Einstieg (gang gang) Ga-gang, ga-gang, gang, die Gun macht bang bang G-Klasse, Sitzbezüge sind aus Perlnappa Wegen meinem zweiten Album flimmert deine Herzkammer Louis V, Takashi Murakami (ey) Auf dem iPad läuft 'ne Doku über Luca Brasi (gang, gang, gang) Rapper warten Donnerstags auf den Supreme-Drop Währenddessen pumpe ich "Hit 'em up" durch die Musikbox (check) Wozu Ami-Features, wenn du nicht mal die zehn Mio knackst? (Yeah) Rap Elon Musk, sechs Kilo Hash, ah Machte Autotune im deutschen Rap salonfähig Und die homies im Benz sehen Ausstatung ist rostbeige Jaguar F-Type, Yakuza-Chef-Vibes Geldprobleme sind jetzt weg, doch akuter Stress bleibt (rrah) Küss meine Nikes (gang, gang) Choya, guck mal, wie die Zeit fliegt (bang, bang) Auf einmal alle High Society (gang gang) Ga-gang, ga-gang, gang, die Gun macht bang bang Morgen sieht man dich auf LiveLeak (gang, gang) Cousi, mach mir nicht auf Hypebeast (bang, bang) Gänsehaut bei jedem Einstieg (gang gang) Ga-gang, ga-gang, gang, die Gun macht bang bang There's no one can stop me! Lennox is a conqueror? No, I'm Alexander, he's no Alexander. I'm the best ever There's never been anybody as ruthless. I'm Sonny Liston I'm Jack Dempsey. There's no one like me. I'm from their cloth There's no one that can match me. My style is impetuous My defense is impregnable. And I'm just ferocious I want your heart. I want to eat his children! Praise be to Allah!
30
@Sofie
832
In the east we love like water Put the needle in the drawer, see over A blind eye here takes you for a spin Shove the past a thimble to shove under Nothing less till even sins A blind eye there takes you for a spin I am secret I am secret in here Just like the waves they aracade in I am secret I am secret in here Float on the timber Draw me in He ya hey ya heya Hey ya heya hey ya Heya heya he ya Here's how it goes, hold me now Here's how it's born Overdraught and overgrown So the story is I was secret I was secret in there Just like the waves they arcade in I was secret I was secret in there Float on the timber Draw me in He ya hey ya heya Hey ya heya hey ya Heya heya he ya
21
@Cameron
10,382
Uh So used to them gray clouds I might fuck around, drop the top in the rain For the squad, we don't play around We'll lay him down, hit his top close range He just pretend, he not with the gang 'Member back then, ask an opp what he bang Runnin' from the jakes, block hot like I'm Wayne Spend a quarter mil' on the watch and the chain I'm just tryna put a lock on the game Hot shit from this Glock when it flame Ayy, young nigga up now, 'member back then niggas clowned on me Now from the Heaven gates only way a nigga lookin' down on me Keep at least two hundred thou' on me Keep at least like 30 rounds on me With my niggas 'til the wheels fall off, don't care if my ride on E Gucci slides, Versace robes, palm trees, exotic hoes Snitchin', he can't right his wrongs once he play that writin' role Slime shit, we wipe his nose, feds watchin', might strike a pose Do a hit, take flight, we gone, we just take the dice and roll So used to them gray clouds I might fuck around, drop the top in the rain For the squad, we don't play around We'll lay him down, hit his top close range He just pretend, he not with the gang 'Member back then, ask an opp what he bang Runnin' from the jakes, block hot like I'm Wayne Spend a quarter mil' on the watch and the chain I'm just tryna put a lock on the game Hot shit from this Glock when it flame Soon as I touch down, them pussy feds be hot on me (woo) Heard niggas got money all on my head, tell 'em, "Come crown the king" (uh) Let the work thaw out for 14 days, that's quarantine (yeah) I'll pour my heart out before my lean, baby, no R&B (yeah) Six-six-deuce, MOB Piru, big SooWoo, slime my group Slatt-slatt-slatt, a-achoo, wipe his nose, God bless you Blatt-blatt-blatt, I'm not through, bratt-tat-tat, duck, duck, goose Two big g- on me for the smoke, that's Uncle Snoop and Martha Stew' Call me Capalotty (woo), Big Slimalini (yeah), Lil' Slime Gotti (uh) That ain't the 'Ghini, lil' bitch that's the 'Gatti (skrrt) Promethazine, need a P, I'm the wild me I hide fettuccine from the federales I'm like Rick Pitino or John Calipari I'm leadin' my team, yeah, right to the finals That money talkin' and we talkin' private I'm not correspondin', hold on Gucci slides and Versace robes (ooh) I'll slide a nigga, I'll slide a hoe (ooh) I banged on anybody, gang And I ball with all my slime-inos On gang-gang, on Hollygrove No plain jane, I smoke Zario And when the rain came I put the top down Under the dark clouds, I'm shinin' gold Used to the gray clouds I might fuck around and drop the top in the rain (yeah-yeah) For the squad, we don't play around We'll lay him down, hit his top close range (top close range) He just pretend, he not with the gang 'Member back then, ask an opp what he bang Runnin' from the jakes, block hot like I'm Wayne Spend a whole mil' on the watch and the chain I'm just tryna put a lock on the game Hot shit from this Glock when it flame, yeah Polo G, Tunechi Lee, yeah-yeah Call me Capalotty
20
@Leen
1,616
Brrt, bop, bop, bop, bop (L Beats) Only the gang, gang, gang, gang, uh Only the gang, gang, gang, gang Only the squad Only the gang, gang, gang, gang Only the squad Only the gang, gang, gang, gang Only the squad Only the gang, gang, gang, gang Only the gang, gang, gang, gang (grrt) Only the gang, gang, gang, gang Only the squad (brrt, go) Only the gang, gang, gang, gang (bop, bop, bop) Only the squad (skrrt) Only the gang, gang, gang, gang Only the squad Only the gang, gang, gang, gang Only the gang, gang, gang, gang (go) Only the gang, gang, gang, gang Only my brothers, that's word on my mother You run up, you get more than fucked up A nigga survive us, he lucked up Too many problems, we greasy, don't trust us And I keep me a burner on my side Think I'm pussy, you end up like Puff Puff Had to keep me a burner on my side I done been through enough, I got tough luck I got too many stuck in the cages They down in jail while I'm flippin' these pages I'm tryna fuck up these stages, fuck up the playlists We dreamed about this for ages Fuck all that hatin' shit, contagious Niggas still don't get tired and I'm agin' See a opp, though, I'm clickin' and wavin' Fuck 'bout a station, we do no fakin' On my mind, bitch, so much, I be pacin' Run a job, we gon' split through, no racin' See the drop, that's for every occasion Find me a opp and I roll up, get blazin' Niggas don't really know what we go through Did what I'm 'posed to It was me and Izzy Jones Shit was like a bomb, shootin' up the Oval Smokin' dummy, I'm rollin' up dead niggas When you high, I be feelin' like Goku Hope you know your BM gettin' slapped out Come here, bitch, let me see what that throat do Yeah, I'm rich, but I still play the field with it (field) Made it out 'cause I'm hopeful Really demons I done spoke to I got broski armed but I tote, too (boom, boom) Only the squad Only the gang, gang, gang, gang Only the squad (gang) Only the gang, gang, gang, gang Only the squad Only the gang, gang, gang, gang Only the gang, gang, gang, gang Only the gang, gang, gang, gang Only the squad (brrt, go) Only the gang, gang, gang, gang (bop, bop, bop) Only the squad Only the gang, gang, gang, gang Only the squad Only the gang, gang, gang, gang Only the gang, gang, gang, gang (go) Only the gang, gang, gang, gang Stuck in a dream, I fell in love with codeine Feel like it keep me on go I catch a opp, I'ma blow Built like a pro, truly, I do it for bro I gotta keep a Glock in my pants Just like I keep them knots in my pants Feel like the biggest opps so don't glance Fuck around, you get shot for your stance My money keep gettin' longer and longer Shoppin' might just drop your advance Pull up, hoppin' out the Bentley truck Bitches see me flexin', now they droppin' they pants Money keep comin', I'm rich, fuck it, I'm up Don't try to copy my dance, made it out, shit, I had plans Ain't no Peter Pan, but this shit feel like Neverlands Only the squad So you know that mean only the gang See a opp, I'ma back out and flame If you fuck with 'em niggas, then fuck what you claim You won't get murdered, you think I'ma stain? How we got aim, never been to the range? I catch a opp, I'ma knock-off his brains Boy, how you a ooter? You put in no pain Beneficial, this shit pumpin' my veins Spin the opp blocks, I was tryna make a opp drop 'Member all the shows that we had big .40 Kel shit don't pop, pop Left my Neimans to see my main bitch I don't pass her around, because she ain't no thot, thot And for Brodie, we turn into shottas They gon' learn when they feel on that block, oh-ooh Only the squad Only the gang, gang, gang, gang (ooh, ooh) Only the squad Only the gang, gang, gang, gang (ooh, ooh) Only the squad (ooh) Only the gang, gang, gang, gang (ooh, ooh) Only the gang, gang, gang, gang (ooh, ooh) Only the gang, gang, gang, gang (ooh, ooh) Only the squad (brrt, go) Only the gang, gang, gang, gang (bop, bop, bop) Only the squad (oh, oh) Only the gang, gang, gang, gang (oh, oh) Only the squad (oh, oh) Only the gang, gang, gang, gang Only the gang, gang, gang, gang (go) Only the gang, gang, gang, gang (go) Only the gang, gang, gang, gang (ooh, ooh) Only the gang, gang, gang, gang (ooh, ooh)
30
@Hala
789
Crash Talk take 1 Whole lotta fucking gang shit On the real, mane, check it out Been popping, ah (Ah) Hood legend, ah (Ah) Chef, boiled it, ah (Ah) Weight, curled it, ah (Ah) Gang shit been hot (Ah) Gang shit, get caught (Get caught) Gang shit, get dropped Whip clean, dope boy (Ah) Whip clean, dope boy (Ah) Whip clean, dope boy (Ah) Whip clean, dope boy (Ah) Whip clean, dope boy (Ah) Whip clean, dope boy (Ah) Whip clean, dope boy (Ah) Whip clean, dope boy (Ah) Whip clean, dope boy (Ah) Long cash, dope sales (Yeah) 8K's, head wraps (Ayy) Beat case, did that (Yeah) Third Benz, still black (Uh) Copped birds, Nandos (Oh) Shoe box, bankrolls (Yeah) Two friends, convo (Uh) All dat, all dat (Ooh) Godspeed, cheat codes (Uh) Brought the car, lost the case (Ayy) Ask your bitch to roll the weed (Uh) Low life, real life (Uh) Park the whip and park cuz, uh 'Lac truck, backed up, uh Kick the dust and laugh at it Gold piece, the flash got it (Yeah) Lace the chucks with miles on it (Uh-huh) Choose a pen, ignore above it (Yeah) You talked about it, you ain't sold it (Uh) Shoot up fed but I ain't caught it (Uh) Talkin' shit but you ain't down to fool No know dudes to be on pace to lose Me, my dawgs and what we 'bout to do (Ayy) Me, my dawgs and we done brought the new (Yeah) Checkmate, all bat, poof Whip game, cocaine (Uh) Fresh tips, swole lips (Uh) Gang shit, gang shit Been popping, ah (Ah) Hood legend, ah (Ah) Chef, boiled it, ah (Ah) Weight, curled it, ah (Ah) Gang shit been hot (Ah) Gang shit, get caught (Get caught) Gang shit, get dropped Whip clean, dope boy (Ah) Whip clean, dope boy (Ah) Whip clean, dope boy (Ah) Whip clean, dope boy (Ah) Whip clean, dope boy (Ah) Whip clean, dope boy (Ah) Whip clean, dope boy (Ah) Whip clean, dope boy, ah (Yeah, uh) Gang signs, red light (Yeah) White shirt, red shirt (Burr) Thirty years, same turf (Burr) Nine spark, blackout
30
@Diane
338
(AriBeatz) Gucci, Gucci J'recompte mon biff comme Gucci Mane, Gucci 2 Chainz, 2 Chainz Mon or brille comme tah 2 Chainz, 2 Chainz Ils voudraient me jeter un sort, oui Pourquoi ce rebeu s'en sort? (sahbi) Ils te suivront même dans ta tombe, ils sont mauvais Moi, j'me vengerais dans l'ombre, Keyser Söze Vie de fou, vie de merde Salope, c'est moi le monstre Carolina ma belle, tu veux rentrer dans mon monde Je t'oublierai demain, et pour tes potes c'est la même Perdu la mémoire, y a que pour les miens que je khamem J'oublierai jamais le chemin, oui Pour nous, demain sera plus loin, oui Sombre, sombre est le biz, Marseille to Beriz Hyper Focal, Affranchis, grosse somme, oh oui Dans la peau, dans la peau, kho, Algérien tête dure et borné Je n'ai pas plusieurs solution, yo La seule solution que j'ai, c'est de gagner Encore et toujours les mêmes traîtres qui danseraient si on s'effondre J'les vois venir à des kilomètres J'ai cramé leur matrice comme Neo Gucci, Gucci J'recompte mon biff comme Gucci Mane, Gucci 2 Chainz, 2 Chainz Mon or brille comme tah 2 Chainz, 2 Chainz Ils voudraient me jeter un sort, oui Pourquoi ce rebeu s'en sort? (sahbi) Ils te suivront même dans ta tombe, ils sont mauvais Moi, j'me vengerais dans l'ombre, Keyser Söze
20
@Liv
306
Break-ups, messy Exes, still textin' Money, I spent it Before it even made it to the bank Mondays, hate 'em Cuss words, I say 'em My man, just take him 'Cause I don't give a damn today It's all Gucci, baby Mood is fancy Can't a girl just get dressed up Little heavy on the liquor and the make-up Vibes expensive Even if the tags say different State of mind is everything And it's all Gucci, baby Goodwill, shopped it Champagne, popped it Good buzz, I got it Can't you tell by my shades That I don't give a damn today? It's all Gucci, baby Mood is fancy Can't a girl just get dressed up Little heavy on the liquor and the make-up Vibes expensive Even if the tags say different State of mind is everything And it's all Gucci, baby Gucci, baby Mood is fancy Can't a girl just get dressed up Little heavy on the liquor and the make-up Vibes expensive Even if the tags say different State of mind is everything And it's all Gucci, baby (It's all good, yeah, it's alright) ooh (It's all good, yeah, it's alright) Gucci, baby (It's all good, yeah, it's alright) ooh It's all good, yeah, it's alright
39
@Esmee
136
35
@Marina
136
30
@Esma
741
Oh KY would, back wood (KY Engineering) Yeah Walked out of Fifth like oh Gucci, Polo, take a photo, check me out I just walked out of Fifth wipe me out I be gettin' to the check, don't play around Watch how a real nigga put it down Gucci, Polo, take a photo, check me out I just walked out of Fifth wipe me out I be gettin' to the check, don't play around Watch how a real nigga put it down Valentino, wanna cop the new sneaks Yeah my baby miss me, I been gone for weeks Hit that pussy once and put that ass to sleep She might ride Louis V for the week Piped up, I heard these niggas too sweet Your shit don't jam like me, like me They used to doubt a nigga now they wanna talk I took her out to Lanna first class shop 800 on the sneaks, I'm too geeked I've been booked up countin' racks all week She wanna fuck me every time I'm in town Makin' Shay lil' shawty hit the ground They say they love me, I love you too That bitch average, ain't got nothin' on you I hate a nigga that be poppin' out the blue The type that hate on you when you be makin' moves Gucci, Polo, take a photo, check me out I just walked out of Fifth wipe me out I be gettin' to the check, don't play around Watch how a real nigga put it down Gucci, Polo, take a photo, check me out I just walked out of Fifth wipe me out I be gettin' to the check, don't play around Watch how a real nigga put it down I done smoked a whole zip, I'm Kooji'd down Came backwood, yeah we got that bounce Copped that Polo messin' with the Gucci now Got a check then I flew my granny out Shawty eatin' good, yeah she thick as fuck I feel like 2Pac when he hit 'em up Diamonds dancin', I don't do the Gucci much But copped a house so I don't give a fuck Don't do too much shawty, yeah you basic Don't do too much shawty, yeah you basic Don't do too much shawty, yeah you basic Don't do too much shawty, yeah you basic Oh, yeah Oh, yeah Oh, yeah Oh, skrt-skrt Oh, yeah Oh, skrt-skrt South, uh, oh Gucci, Polo, take a photo, check me out I just walked out of Fifth wipe me out I be gettin' to the check, don't play around Watch how a real nigga put it down Gucci, Polo, take a photo, check me out I just walked out of Fifth wipe me out I be gettin' to the check, don't play around Watch how a real nigga put it down
15
@Harris
3,153
(Forever) Gucci on my sweater Gucci on my dresser (Forever) Gucci on my ego, blow me if I let her (Yea-yeah) Yea, we can buy Gucci together (Yea-yeah) Yea, we gon' rock this Gucci shit forever Forever, Forever Yeah, got me flexing Gucci love forever Forever, forever (Forever) Gucci sweater, tuscan leather (let's go) I'm a dying legend, I'ma live forever (yeah) We're drippin' in Gucci (uh-huh) Drippin' like the weather (yea-yeah) Still living unruly (uh-huh) Like I know no better (yea-yeah) In the coupe, disappear (whoo) See the roof disappear (skrr) I see them haters in the rear (yeah) They're nowhere near Fast light switch gears Keep it semi 'round here, yeah Independent no fear (nah) I told them I'ma go clear, yeah Other day I moved house Aleady need a new crib (crib) Spendin' thousands on a couch And more thousands on my kicks I love to fuck a bad bitch I love my niggas to the death (yeah) I'm rocking Gucci in the ends (let's go, yeah) I'm rocking Gucci in the bits, yeah (let's go, yeah) Shoulder rubbin' with some rich niggas I'ma trap nigga from the bits nigga 16 hitting licks with it, I'ma young nigga what you diggin' (oh-oh-oh) More life for the whole gang, 'bout to buy me the whole gang All these G's in my program, I got all these jeans in my clothe, man Gucci on my sweater Gucci on my dresser (Gucci on my sweater) Gucci on my ego, blow me if I let her (blow me if I let her) Yeah, we can buy Gucci together (buy Gucci together) Yeah, we go rock this Gucci shit forever Forever, forever Yeah, got me flexing Gucci love forever Forever, forever (Forever) Gucci sweater, gu-gu-gu-Gucci sweater (go) She like when we go Chanel, but I like shopping in Gucci better Coming up from the curb, whole team getting their loot together Fucking with boujee bitches, thinking 'bout what we go do together More designers, mo-more desires, yea-yeah Thought it was a drought still fuck her in Gucci sliders (yah let's go) I'm smoking gushes, them man smoking silent? (Let's go, let's go) See it and I buy it don't care what the price is Let's go, let's go Roll it up, roll it up (let's go) Ace of Spades pour it up, yeah Bentley coupe, Bentley truck (let's go) I bet your crew knows it's us, yeah 20 years it's been alive I'm saucin' like the whole time, yeah (let's go) I never need a co-sign I come up off a coke line, yeah All of that Gucci on me (Gucci), all of them bands on me (cash) All of that mulla on me, it's making her dance on me (let's go) Don't care 'bout the rules, in 'em or not? I still with the gang homie (gang) I put it on cruise form (let's go with it), she knows I'm the man homie Gucci on my sweater Gucci on my dresser (sweater) Gucci on my ego, blow me if I let her (yea-yeah) Yeah, we can buy Gucci together (yea-yeah) Yeah, we go rock this Gucci shit forever Forever, forever Yeah, got me flexing Gucci love forever Forever, forever (Forever) Gucci on my sweater Gucci on my dresser (sweater) Gucci on my ego, blow me if I let her (yea-yeah) Yeah, we can buy Gucci together (yea-yeah) Yeah, we go rock this Gucci shit forever Forever, forever Yeah, got me flexing Gucci love forever Forever, forever (Forever)
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@Esma
2,728
MixSingh in the house! ਮੈਂ ਤੇ ਤੂੰ, ਵੇ ਹੋਰ ਕੋਈ ਨਾ ਮੇਰਾ ਦਿਲ 'ਤੇ ਵੇ ਜ਼ੋਰ ਕੋਈ ਨਾ ਮੈਂ ਤੇਰੀ queen ਆਂ ਵੇ ਦਿਲ ਦੀ clean ਆਂ ਵੇ ਕਰਦਾ smile'an ਤੇਰਾ ਮੂੰਹ ਚਾਹੀਦੈ ਵੇ ਮੈਨੂੰ ਜੁੱਤੀਆਂ ਦੀ ਲੋੜ ਨਈਂ, ਤੂੰ ਚਾਹੀਦੈ ਵੇ ਮੈਨੂੰ Gucci'an ਦੀ ਲੋੜ ਨਈਂ, ਤੂੰ ਚਾਹੀਦੈ ਵੇ ਮੈਨੂੰ ਜੁੱਤੀਆਂ ਦੀ ਲੋੜ ਨਈਂ, ਤੂੰ ਚਾਹੀਦੈ ਵੇ ਮੈਨੂੰ Gucci'an ਦੀ ਲੋੜ ਨਈਂ, ਤੂੰ ਚਾਹੀਦੈ ਨੈਣਾਂ ਨਾਲ ਗੱਲ ਕਰ ਨੈਣਾਂ ਨਾਲ fight ਵੇ ਤੇਰੇ ਨਾ' ਮੈਂ shine ਕਰਾਂ ਜਿਉਂ moon ਨਾਲ light ਵੇ ਮੇਰੇ ਤੋਂ ਨਈਂ ਨਖ਼ਰੇ ਹੋਣੇ ਤੇਰੇ ਕਰਕੇ ਰੰਗ ਨੇ ਸੋਹਣੇ Suit ਕੋਈ red ਨਾ blue ਚਾਹੀਦੈ ਵੇ ਮੈਨੂੰ ਜੁੱਤੀਆਂ ਦੀ ਲੋੜ ਨਈਂ, ਤੂੰ ਚਾਹੀਦੈ ਵੇ ਮੈਨੂੰ Gucci'an ਦੀ ਲੋੜ ਨਈਂ, ਤੂੰ ਚਾਹੀਦੈ ਵੇ ਮੈਨੂੰ ਜੁੱਤੀਆਂ ਦੀ ਲੋੜ ਨਈਂ, ਤੂੰ ਚਾਹੀਦੈ ਵੇ ਮੈਨੂੰ Gucci'an ਦੀ ਲੋੜ ਨਈਂ, ਤੂੰ ਚਾਹੀਦੈ ਮੈਂ ਨਈਂ ਕਹਿੰਦੀ ਪੈਰਾਂ ਲਈ ਤੂੰ ਝਾਂਜਰਾਂ ਲਿਆ ਦੇ ਵੇ ਮੈਂ ਨਈਂ ਕਹਿੰਦੀ ਹੱਥਾਂ ਲਈ ਤੂੰ ਕੰਗਣਾ ਬਣਾ ਦੇ ਵੇ ਨਾ ਸੁਰਮਾ, ਨਾ ਸੁਰਮੇਦਾਨੀ ਮੈਂ Kaptaan ਵੇ ਤੇਰੀ ਦੀਵਾਨੀ ਤੂੰ ਮੇਰੇ ਹੋਣਾ ਰੂ-ਬ-ਰੂ ਚਾਹੀਦੈ ...ਤੂੰ ਚਾਹੀਦੈ ਵੇ ਮੈਨੂੰ... ...ਤੂੰ ਚਾਹੀਦੈ ਵੇ ਮੈਨੂੰ ਜੁੱਤੀਆਂ ਦੀ ਲੋੜ ਨਈਂ, ਤੂੰ ਚਾਹੀਦੈ ਵੇ ਮੈਨੂੰ Gucci'an ਦੀ ਲੋੜ ਨਈਂ, ਤੂੰ ਚਾਹੀਦੈ
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@Ayah
3,455
I might take your nigga shoppin' Show you hoes what's poppin' (what's up, bitch?) Pull up, bentley, to the projects, tell that nigga, "Hop in" (hop in) I make 'em trap all day and tell that nigga, "Bring the profits" (bring it, bae) I ride his face, he love the taste, I make him eat it sloppy (yeah, yeah) Bad bitches in his comments, I'm the trendin' topic (I am, bitch) This lil' rocket in my pocket, don't make me go pop it, yeah I make 'em trap all day and tell that nigga, "Bring the profits" (bring it, bae) I ride his face, he love the taste, I make him eat it sloppy (he like it, yeah) Bitch, I make him eat it sloppy, I might make him clean it up (yeah) Make that nigga wanna top me, if he want me, eat it up (eat it up) I don't like these bitches in my Business, I don't sneak and fuck (yeah) I might give that ho her problem, Tell that bitch to keep it up, yeah, yeah We top floor with my top off Put it down on him, knock his socks off (uh) Show you bitches how to pimp a nigga He can't keep shit, he gotta drop it off (ayy) Pretty bitch, he like to brag on me (brag) Tryna put a new ass on me (ass) I'm so damn expensive, uh He know he gotta spend a bag on me (on God) I like bitches more, I like bitches who can pass the score (ayy) She want that Dior, I might make that ho get nasty for it I be sellin' niggas dreams, he like, "bae, talk to me nice" (duh) I'm so indecisive, but that nigga still gon' wanna wife it (uh-huh) I might take your nigga shoppin' Show you hoes what's poppin' (what's up, bitch?) Pull up, Bentley, to the projects, tell that nigga, "Hop in" (hop in) I make 'em trap all day and tell that nigga, "Bring the profits" (bring it, bae) I ride his face, he love the taste, I make him eat it sloppy (yeah, yeah) Bad bitches in his comments, I'm the trendin' topic (I am, bitch) This lil' rocket in my pocket, don't make me go pop it, yeah I make 'em trap all day and tell that nigga, "Bring the profits" (bring it, bae) I ride his face, he love the taste, I make him eat it sloppy (he like it, yeah) These niggas try to be like Gucci but they need to stop it (skrrt) I get it off, put up the re-up, then fuck up the profit (yeah) I'm in my B truck with my feet up, gettin' some sloppy toppy (ugh) Pockets on Biggie and I love it when she call me papi (papi) Just came from Cali', spent a hundred thousand dollars shoppin' (well, damn) It ain't no budget, ain't no option, if I want it, cop it (go) She love it when I beat it up, she never tell me, "Stop it" (never) I let her see too much too quick, I hope she keep it silent (huh) I'm in the VIP, takin' a sip with my lil' pocket rocket (pop, pop) I'm just a dope boy from the six but I'm tryna buy the rockets (wow) I'm in the corner with QC, it's packed, it's body, body (bling) I hope that nobody try Wop 'cause he gon' hurt somebody (Wop) I might take your nigga shoppin' Show you hoes what's poppin' (what's up, bitch?) Pull up, Bentley, to the projects, tell that nigga, "Hop in" (hop in) I make 'em trap all day and tell that nigga, "Bring the profits" (bring it, bae) I ride his face, he love the taste, I make him eat it sloppy (yeah, yeah) Bad bitches in his comments, I'm the trendin' topic (I am, bitch) This lil' rocket in my pocket, don't make me go pop it, yeah I make 'em trap all day and tell that nigga, "Bring the profits" (bring it, bae) I ride his face, he love the taste, I make him eat it sloppy (he like it, yeah)
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