J Alvarez – 6 De La Morning (Lyric Video)

The Beatllionare
DNote is on the beat
Te dejo aquí tirada en la cama
Respirando mi nombre (Mi nombre)
Respirando mi nombre (Mi nombre)
Descansando en paz
Sabiendo que de mí tú quieres más
Y a las 6 de la morning (6 de la morning)
Y a las 6 de la morning
Tú vas a ver mamá
Lo que soy capaz
Sabiendo que de mí tú quieres más
Y a las 6 de la morning (6 de la morning)
Vas a respirar mi nombre (Eh…)
(Woh oh)
Fácil
Que este loco por ti hace lo que sea
Por oír mi nombre en tu boca
En la cama te baby hago lo que sea
Uff
It’s a pleasure
Cuando baby tú me dices right there
En verdad tú eres supercruel
Cuando quieres que te de la noche entera
Oh yeah
Yo quisiera
Que te quedes aquí conmigo
Perdiéndose en el olvido
Solo dame lo que te pido
Oh yeah
Yo quisiera
Que te quedes mirándome
Fijamente diciendo que
Que te gusta como es
Agarrando la almohada y suavemente respirando mi nombre
Diciendo mi nombre
Aruñandome la espalda y susurrándome que soy su hombre
Descansando en paz
Sabiendo que de mí tú quieres más
Y a las 6 de la morning (6 de la morning)
Y a las 6 de la morning
Tú vas a ver mamá
Lo que soy capaz
Sabiendo que de mí tú quieres más
Y a las 6 de la morning (6 de la morning)
Vas a respirar mi nombre (Eh…)
(Woh oh)
Tú no sabes lo que te espera
Anda dime lo que tú quieras
Quédate con los tacos puestos
Sedúceme a tu manera
Dale baby subete aquí
Que lo mejor esta por venir
De seguro que cuando lo sientas
No te vas a querer salir
Yo lo sé que tu amiga lo sabe
Mi flow a ella la pone grave
Cuando me ve con la puerta arriba
Llegando en la nave
Voy a darle la llave del cuarto
Del apartment del alto
Pa’ que se tire pa’ atrás
Y disfrute del acto
Agarrando la almohada y suavemente respirando mi nombre
Diciendo mi nombre
Aruñandome la espalda y susurrándome que soy su hombre
Descansando en paz
Sabiendo que de mí tú quieres más
Y a las 6 de la morning (6 de la morning)
Y a las 6 de la morning
Tú vas a ver mamá
Lo que soy capaz
Sabiendo que de mí tú quieres más
Y a las 6 de la morning (6 de la morning)
Vas a respirar mi nombre (Eh…)
(Woh oh)
Te dejo aquí tirada en la cama
Respirando mi nombre
Respirando mi nombre
Descansando en paz
Tú quieres más
Directamente (Y a las 6 de la morning)
De la otra parte del mundo
DNote is on the beat
J Alvarez El Dueño Del Sistema
La Fama Que Camina baby
DNote
JX
Mikey Tone
Eliot Feliciano, El Mago De Oz
You know
Dímelo Koby
La Sociedad De Los DJs baby
La Fama Que Camina

G Herbo – Everything

[Verse 1: G Herbo]
Hit the scene, so fresh, so motherfuckin’ clean
And my car so fast, it’s leaving everything
I love you so momma, and thank you for everything
And you know momma, I was doing everything
Using guns, ecstasy, I’m off extra lean
In the hood I’m selling molly, raw, everything
Heroin, we crushing Tylenol, everything
Weed, soft, everything
Hit the mall, 50 G’s, and I ball, everything
Plug just like Tom Brady, boy, I caught everything
My Uncle a gangster, I’m the one he taught everything
You can’t be my lady, sneaky bitch, I saw everything
[Chorus: G Herbo]
Herbo, what you do for fun, bitch, everything
Herbo, what you gone do with that gun, bitch, everything
What kind of drugs you wanna run, bitch, everything
If you die what you gone leave your mom, bitch, everything
[Verse 2: G Herbo]
Everything on you phony
Niggas lie ’bout everything, put it on they homies
Hating ass nigga, you want everything on me
Swervo saucy, everything got double G’s, don’t it
Italian beef with everything, extra cheese on it
I done iced out everything, them VV’S on it
I done tried everything, except coke and dope
I done fired everything, .40’s blow the most
Seen dead bodies, everything, so I drove the Ghost
Told that bitch take off everything, I ain’t even close
Took everything in me not to close your fuckin’ door
Barney’s on me, everything, everything boss
Everything exhaust

[Chorus: G Herbo]
Herbo, what you do for fun, bitch, everything
Herbo, what you gone do with that gun, bitch, everything
What kind of drugs you wanna run, bitch, everything
If you die what you gone leave your mom, bitch, everything
[Verse 3: Lil Uzi Vert]
Yuh, everything
My new whip, that bitch, it came with everything
I’ma turn that boy into a heavy stain
Whipping up that dope, yeah, that’s that heavy cream
I been fucking on your bitch since I was 17
Even though my Glock hold 30, this a 17
Chop it, whole thing from the Medellín
My old gun, that shit was dirty, but I kept it clean
Mask off, remember me
Extra button, on the back, ’cause my uzi a lemon squeeze
Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada
Swag, swag, swag, that’s my disease
Fuck her once, I gotta leave
Smoking dope, I’m Japanese
Fucked her in the master suite
I ball like an athlete
[Chorus: G Herbo]
Herbo, what you do for fun, bitch, everything
Herbo, what you gone do with that gun, bitch, everything
What kind of drugs you wanna run, bitch, everything
If you die what you gone leave your mom, bitch, everything

PartyNextDoor – Damn

They said you used to be the one that used to two step, baby
But I’m too rich for that to happen, whoa whoa
Like Ali, I’ma bounce back off the ropes
In my Jordan’s, yeah, Jordan with the tongue
In my Kobe’s, yeah, hitting 81
And I’m going gold, find a badder one
Let the check blow, now that’s platinum
I’ma recoup, buy the blue coupe
Bought a new house, that’s a new roof
I’ma make lemonade out of lemons, got a sweet tooth
And I learn from my truths
And learn from my last
And learn from my past
I knew this won’t last
Just tell me quick fast

[Bridge: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
So I can handle it just like a man
Popping bottles just because I can
Ain’t gone never change who I am
Kumbaya, I’ma still do my dance
And handle mine
I’ma handle mine, your not mine
But God damn, it’s about time you define what we is
[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
If you love me go and show it to me
Passion, passion, passion, passion, I need passion
God forever man forever, baby, god damn
I shot to make this bed, baby, god damn
Brr, God damn
Grr, God damn
Whoa, God damn
Whoa, God damn
If you love me go and show it to me
Passion, passion, passion, passion, I need passion
God forever man forever, baby, god damn
I shot to make this bed, baby, god damn
Brr, God damn
Grr, God damn
Whoa, God damn
Whoa, God damn [Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
If you love me go and show it to me
Passion, passion, passion, passion, I need passion
God forever man forever, baby, god damn
I was trying to make this bed, baby, god damn
Brr, God damn
Grr, God damn
Whoa, God damn
Whoa, God damn
[Verse 1: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Left me alone in the streets
Now you done woken the beast
All these GG snakes on me
Shopping sprees after shopping sprees, I go
I go, yeah, should have seen the sign
[?] love’s blind, I guess danger gets me excited
I am on a threesome diet right now, baby
I’m taking trips to Miami traveling down seven keys
Ducking off, sipping Grey Geese
Never thought you plea these actions I did
Never thought you had my head on a leash
Never thought you had my heart tryna leave
Saying things I never speak about
I’ma handle it just like a man
Popping bottles just because I can
Ain’t gone never change who I am
Kumbaya, I’ma still do my dance
And handle mine
I’ma handle mine, you’re not mine
But God damn, it’s about time you define what we is

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
If you love me go and show it to me
Passion, passion, passion, passion, I need passion
God forever man forever, baby, god damn
I shot to make this bed, baby, god damn
Brr, God damn
Grr, God damn
Whoa, God damn
Whoa, God damn
If you love me go and show it to me
Passion, passion, passion, passion, I need passion
God forever man forever, baby, god damn
I shot to make this bed, baby, god damn
Brr, God damn
Grr, God damn
Whoa, God damn
Whoa, God damn

[Verse 2: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Fér!

Kali Uchis – Nuestro Planeta (feat. Reykon)

Era yo a la que tanto querías
Dame esta noche entera
Que seamos sólo tú y yo (aquí en nuestro planeta, aquí en nuestro planeta)
Sólo tú y yo (aquí en nuestro planeta, aquí en nuestro planeta)
[Verso 2: Kali Uchis]
Te veo diferente
Andando con otra gente
Amigos que no conozco
Ahora pareces otro
Dime por qué has cambiado tanto
No ves, te estás engañando
Yo conozco en realidad quién eres
Lo sé, todavía me quieres

[Coro 2: Kali Uchis]
Hola, ¿me recuerdas? [Verso 1: Kali Uchis]
Teniéndote cerca
Se me daña la cabeza
Me acerco, todo me tiembla
Ahora tengo la certeza
Que no se me han quitado las ganas
Despertar contigo en las mañanas
Pero voy buscando tu mirada
Y tus ojos, baby, no me dicen nada
[Coro 1: Kali Uchis]
Hola, ¿Me recuerdas? Jurabas amarme de por vida
Dime, si podemos pretender que
Sólo somos tú y yo (aquí en nuestro planeta, aquí en nuestro planeta)
Sólo tú y yo (aquí en nuestro planeta, aquí en nuestro planeta)
[Puente: Kali Uchis]
Sólo tú y yo, no digas que no
Sólo tú y yo, sólo tú y yo
Sólo tú y yo, no digas que no
Sólo tú y yo, sólo tú y yo
[Verso 3: Reykon]
Yo soy Reykon, el líder
Baby vamos a poner los puntos claros
Dices que me notas raro y no es así
Me hiciste fama de perro
Y que a todas se lo hundo
Después que te mostré
Los secretos de mi mundo
No fue así, dime si no fue así
Imagínate que estamos en otro planeta
Que tus amigas no se metan
Tal vez así lo podamo’ hacer

[Outro]
Sólo tú y yo (aquí en nuestro planeta, aquí en nuestro planeta)
Sólo tú y yo (aquí en nuestro planeta, aquí en nuestro planeta)
Yo soy Reykon, el líder
Con Kali Uchis
Sólo tú y yo
Sólo tú y yo
Sólo tú y yo

Q Money – Work

Nigga you heard me a hundred things
Bitch I let my money work, I’m blowing thousands
Bitch I got my whole crew out of public housing
Town over tell me to tell Ross I got that
The police, the F boys, the DEA can’t stop that
That nina, that.40, that AK I pop that
That Louis, that Gucci that flossy I rock that
That new girl with epic insomnia I got that
I got that, nigga you heard me I got that
[Hook: Rick Ross]
Girl I let my money work, work let my money work x8
[Verse 2 – French Montana:]
I’m putting overtime bitch I let my money work
You know I overgrind bitch now I’m 20 worth (milli)
Still riding dirty hanging on the stake
Talking 40 shard kit for the break
Me and Murda on the back block swerving
Higher than a motherfucker feel turbulence
I let my money twerk, twerk let the bitches smurk, smurk
Let the dogs go, let them drivers skurve
I know some average sis, I know some porn stars
I own some bentley sis, I got some sports car
Underground we spend that, little bars I in that
Hottest niggas we been that, fast cars we in that
Correct to try to save me, won’t see me on a warning poster
Stand up with the work, count on money all in one motion
I’m talking same damn time
Knowing I’m a make ’em when I was way back griding, coke boy

[Hook: Rick Ross]
Girl I let my money work, work let my money work x8 [Hook: Rick Ross]
Girl I let my money work, work let my money work x8
[Verse 1 – Uncle Murda:]
Bitch I let my money work in California
Bitch I’m with the mexicans, in Arizona
Bitch I’m talking pure white for every thousand grands
Bitch I’m talking white girls on the Peter Pan
Bitch I’m sitting at the light in some big shit
Talking big shit, listening to big shit
Quarter mill for my big chains, hey papi I need a hundred things
A hundred homie?

Quality Control – Too Hotty (feat. Quavo, Offset & Takeoff)

[Intro: Offset]
Whoop, yeah
[Verse 1: Offset]
Father God, Father God
I just wanna live life (life)
Lamborghini, loud pipes (Lamborghini)
Remember all the trial nights (trial)
Pull up in the Poltergeist (skrr)
Hundred thousand on me, yikes (yikes)
Shawty was suckin’ too sloppy
She was too sloppy, I had to roll the dice
They think I’m ‘lluminati ’cause of my profits
Pull up in Poltergeist (skrr)
You had a nigga that’s poppin’ bitch you got nothin’
Bitch, you ain’t do it right (bitch)
Travellin’ across the country
I been gettin’ money, say you get who a night
Coupe make a bitch get a Kreuger fright
You was a bitch and your crews are dykes
I was born to be what I’m goin’ to be
Raindrops on me like a storm on me (raindrops)
He look at my charm but I’m on to he
The devil keep tryna come conquer me
Smokin’ OG in a Fronto leaf
Droppin’ a deuce in the Pure Leaf tea
I don’t got time for no foolery
I’m ’bout to go drop on some jewelry
I’ma tell you lil’ niggas somethin’
Fame blowin’ all you niggas money
Maintain, gotta keep a hundred comin’
Ain’t no pain like the name with no money
I ain’t goin’ out sad for her
Learned my lesson with the last whore
Throw these bitches off the backboard
I bet she fuckin’ for some cash boy
She don’t gotta know I gotta landlord
She just layin’ on the land, Lord
All these niggas, they be payin’ for her
Pop a perky, that’s a Altoid
Niggas ’round you be a towel boy
My niggas ’round me, they some cowboys
I’ll bite a nigga whole style boy
Copy the flow, give it now boy! Do not play with the K
I pull up and hop in the dirty Wraith (Ghost)
She fuck on a nigga, I fuck her face
I’m gettin’ this money, I’m gettin’ paid (racks)
I just bought a mansion
On the back of the banshee no panties
Where my money lil nigga, demand it
Bought a mansion, the pool got expanded
Put that money on your coofie like dandruff

[Chorus: Offset & Quavo]
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shawty’s somebody, lil’ nigga done caught a lil body, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ caught two bodies, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it (bow bow)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil’ bitch on some molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it
[Verse 2: Quavo]
Quavo! Choppers and shottys
Young nigga, got two bodies (bodies)
Water, faucet, drippin’ on my body (drip)
Spent 10K in Follies, niggas hatin’ watchin’ (Who?)
That’s their only option (option)
‘Cause they not gon’ rob me (Nope!)
Pound a cookie in the backstage of Jimmy Fallon
500 thousand cash backstage at Ellen wildin’
Get right wit cha’, Saint Laurent boots on Gucci saddles
Met Gala, dab capital, abracadabra
You can tell, but don’t tattle (don’t tell, no snitchin’)
Put that bitch on a Addel’ (Adderall)
Treat that bitch like a baby (whoo)
I give her a rattle
She spoiled, she spoiled, she spoiled, she spoiled on the pole, yeah I paid her toll
Scotty 2 Hotty, that’s Scotty 2 Hotty
She crankin’ a worm on the pole

[Chorus: Offset & Quavo]
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shawty’s somebody, lil’ nigga done caught a lil body, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ caught two bodies, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it (bow bow)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil’ bitch on some molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it
[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Heard it was poppin’ and stuffin’ their pocket with cottage and dressin’ all stylists (stylists)
Ain’t no OG for the knowledge, no benjis for Wallace he pull up big body
One in the chamber, they pocket watchin’, hit him right in his noggin, he droppin’ (noggin)
Scotty 2 Hotty, she fucked everybody, can’t wife the lil’ bitch, she a thotty (thotty)
They know we been a trendin’ topic (know that)
But now this shit lookin’ real obvious (obvious)
We been sellin’ out them arenas but since we went platinum look at the audience (audience)
I poured a fo’, feelin’ nausea (Actavis)
Drinkin’ to help the insomnia (drink)
Migos but move like the mafia
Can’t see it, you need some binoculars (blind)
We been through so many obstacles (obstacles)
If it ain’t ’bout money, can’t talk to you (talk to you)
I had no choice to get up and go get it, but I heard that you had it optional (you did)
I told ’em at school, I was too popular (popular)
The teacher said it was impossible (impossible)
They takin’ the flow and ain’t givin’ us credit so I don’t have nothin’ to offer you
(Take-Takeoff)

[Chorus: Offset & Quavo]
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shawty’s somebody, lil’ nigga done caught a lil body, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ caught two bodies, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it (bow bow)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil’ bitch on some molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it

Mastodon – Steambreather

Running outside the Nazca Lines
You know I see you all in white
Hoping you’ll grow the fruitful vines
An array to give us life
Violence born within my mind
I know it always takes its time
Climbing inside the cosmic eye
And forgive the enemy
I wonder who I am
Reflections offer nothing
I wonder where I stand
I’m afraid of myself
Watching you crumble to the ground
Made me want to run away
Helping you find the golden crown
Made it easier to stay
I wonder who I am
Reflections offer nothing
I wonder where I stand
I’m afraid of myself
At the bottom of the mountain
Unaware of my surroundings
Separation from my spirit
Let the tree fall on the plain
I wonder who I am
Reflections offer nothing
I wonder where I stand
I’m afraid of myself

Migos – Too Hotty

[Intro: Offset]
Whoop, yeah
[Verse 1: Offset]
Father God, Father God
I just wanna live life (life)
Lamborghini, loud pipes (Lamborghini)
Remember all the trial nights (trial)
Pull up in the Poltergeist (skrr)
Hundred thousand on me, yikes (yikes)
Shawty was suckin’ too sloppy
She was too sloppy, I had to roll the dice
They think I’m ‘lluminati ’cause of my profits
Pull up in Poltergeist (skrr)
You had a nigga that’s poppin’ bitch you got nothin’
Bitch, you ain’t do it right (bitch)
Travellin’ across the country
I been gettin’ money, say you get who a night
Coupe make a bitch get a Kreuger fright
You was a bitch and your crews are dykes
I was born to be what I’m goin’ to be
Raindrops on me like a storm on me (raindrops)
He look at my charm but I’m on to he
The devil keep tryna come conquer me
Smokin’ OG in a Fronto leaf
Droppin’ a deuce in the Pure Leaf tea
I don’t got time for no foolery
I’m ’bout to go drop on some jewelry
I’ma tell you lil’ niggas somethin’
Fame blowin’ all you niggas money
Maintain, gotta keep a hundred comin’
Ain’t no pain like the name with no money
I ain’t goin’ out sad for her
Learned my lesson with the last whore
Throw these bitches off the backboard
I bet she fuckin’ for some cash boy
She don’t gotta know I gotta landlord
She just layin’ on the land, Lord
All these niggas, they be payin’ for her
Pop a perky, that’s a Altoid
Niggas ’round you be a towel boy
My niggas ’round me, they some cowboys
I’ll bite a nigga whole style boy
Copy the flow, give it now boy! Do not play with the K
I pull up and hop in the dirty Wraith (Ghost)
She fuck on a nigga, I fuck her face
I’m gettin’ this money, I’m gettin’ paid (racks)
I just bought a mansion
On the back of the banshee no panties
Where my money lil nigga, demand it
Bought a mansion, the pool got expanded
Put that money on your coofie like dandruff

[Chorus: Offset & Quavo]
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shawty’s somebody, lil’ nigga done caught a lil body, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ caught two bodies, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it (bow bow)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil’ bitch on some molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it
[Verse 2: Quavo]
Quavo! Choppers and shottys
Young nigga, got two bodies (bodies)
Water, faucet, drippin’ on my body (drip)
Spent 10K in Follies, niggas hatin’ watchin’ (Who?)
That’s their only option (option)
‘Cause they not gon’ rob me (Nope!)
Pound a cookie in the backstage of Jimmy Fallon
500 thousand cash backstage at Ellen wildin’
Get right wit cha’, Saint Laurent boots on Gucci saddles
Met Gala, dab capital, abracadabra
You can tell, but don’t tattle (don’t tell, no snitchin’)
Put that bitch on a Addel’ (Adderall)
Treat that bitch like a baby (whoo)
I give her a rattle
She spoiled, she spoiled, she spoiled, she spoiled on the pole, yeah I paid her toll
Scotty 2 Hotty, that’s Scotty 2 Hotty
She crankin’ a worm on the pole

[Chorus: Offset & Quavo]
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shawty’s somebody, lil’ nigga done caught a lil body, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ caught two bodies, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it (bow bow)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil’ bitch on some molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it
[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Heard it was poppin’ and stuffin’ their pocket with cottage and dressin’ all stylists (stylists)
Ain’t no OG for the knowledge, no benjis for Wallace he pull up big body
One in the chamber, they pocket watchin’, hit him right in his noggin, he droppin’ (noggin)
Scotty 2 Hotty, she fucked everybody, can’t wife the lil’ bitch, she a thotty (thotty)
They know we been a trendin’ topic (know that)
But now this shit lookin’ real obvious (obvious)
We been sellin’ out them arenas but since we went platinum look at the audience (audience)
I poured a fo’, feelin’ nausea (Actavis)
Drinkin’ to help the insomnia (drink)
Migos but move like the mafia
Can’t see it, you need some binoculars (blind)
We been through so many obstacles (obstacles)
If it ain’t ’bout money, can’t talk to you (talk to you)
I had no choice to get up and go get it, but I heard that you had it optional (you did)
I told ’em at school, I was too popular (popular)
The teacher said it was impossible (impossible)
They takin’ the flow and ain’t givin’ us credit so I don’t have nothin’ to offer you
(Take-Takeoff)

[Chorus: Offset & Quavo]
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shawty’s somebody, lil’ nigga done caught a lil body, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ caught two bodies, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it (bow bow)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil’ bitch on some molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it

Miguel – Sky Walker (feat. Travis Scott)

[Intro: Miguel]
Quick to dead the bull like a matador
Quick to dead the bull like a matador
Bull, bull, bull like a matador
Quick to dead the bull like a matador
[Chorus: Miguel]
Captain is still, catch a wave, roll us (splish)
Take a shot, make a friend, just enjoy the moment
I’m Luke Skywalkin’ on these haters (splish)
Celebrate every day like a birthday
Good things come to those that wait up (splish)
But don’t wait to jump in too long
Don’t sleep, you gotta stay up (splish)
Don’t, don’t sleep, you gotta stay up
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Miguel]
I’m outstandin’ so I stand out (stand out)
I’m more bathed than a bathhouse
Top Gun, on my Tom Cruise
I play for keeps and I don’t lose
You’re gonna love it ’cause you’re cool as a breeze (cool as a breeze)
So pick a poison, yeah I got what you need (got what you need)
Nonchalant, got the green on rotation
All night, we gon’ keep it psychedelic like a…

[Chorus: Miguel]
Captain is still, catch a wave, roll us (splish)
Take a shot, make a friend, just enjoy the moment
I’m Luke Skywalkin’ on these haters (splish)
Celebrate every day like a birthday
Good things come to those that wait up (splish)
But don’t wait to jump in too long
Don’t sleep, you gotta stay up (splish)
Don’t, don’t sleep, you gotta stay up
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Wildin’ on my haters (yah)
In my 23s, havin’ a Jordan moment
Wildin’ with the paper (it’s lit)
Ice all on my chain, I’ma…
I just popped two, I’ll be stayin’ up (yeah, yeah)
Hangin’ with the gang, that shit dangerous, yeah
I can fuck you with my chain, you should take a look, yeah
Come and catch a wave, take one out my cup, yeah
Damn near OD’d (OD’d)
Damn the police, woah (hey)
WIldin’ in SV, yeah (hey)
Movin’ up your street, yeah (straight up)
When we on the creek
And bring sand to the beach (alright)
Ain’t no day, ain’t no night
Made no plans, ain’t no sleep
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Miguel]
Captain is still, catch a wave, roll us (splish)
Take a shot, make a friend, just enjoy the moment
I’m Luke Skywalkin’ on these haters (splish)
Celebrate every day like a birthday
Good things come to those that wait up (splish)
But don’t wait to jump in too long
Don’t sleep, you gotta stay up (splish)
Don’t, don’t sleep, you gotta stay up
[Bridge: Miguel]
I was vivid, but I’m better now (hey)
All gains I’ve been wrappin’ up (hey)
Quick to dead the bull like a matador (hey)
Right now I’m higher up than Canada (hey)
[Chorus: Miguel]
Captain is still, catch a wave, roll us (splish)
Take a shot, make a friend, just enjoy the moment
I’m Luke Skywalkin’ on these haters (splish)
Celebrate every day like a birthday
Good things come to those that wait up (splish)
But don’t wait to jump in too long
Don’t sleep, you gotta stay up (splish)
Don’t, don’t sleep, you gotta stay up

[Outro: Miguel]
Oooh, I
Got the baes lookin’ at me like it’s dinnertime
I know she vegan, but she want the steak tonight, yeah
And I smile like a saint with a sinner’s mind
Baby roll it, lick it, love it, daddy blow your mind
Shotgunnin’, takin’ shots now
Conversation flowin’
Left off, we in the clouds now
Laughin’ in the moments
First you put the work in ’til it works out
Work it out ’til it’s turnt out, yeah
Oooh, I

DJ Kay Slay – Wild One (feat. Rick Ross, 2 Chainz & Meet Sims)

These sticks, these stones be with my bones
I swear I’ll burn this motherfucker to the ground
[?] to turn your back on me
Fucking with a wild, wild one [Chorus: MeetSims]
I gave my life, my heart, my soul to you motherfuckers
How you gonna hate on me? I don’t give a fuck
Love to tell a bitch nigga no
Pussy nigga get it out the mud
Multi-platinum, think I’m going gold
Phone ringin’, put ’em on hold
Grinding, tryna keep it in road
Deal with shit that you’ll never know
By the rules, sticking to the code
Fast cars, status in the game
Got a reputation with the name
Passed the lane, I just want the change
Rappers lame, niggas want the fame
Get out of the way, bitches say I changed
Love the Range, that’ll probly change
Run upon me when you think I am slipping
Big shit gripper, I ain’t timid
[?]
You would think I’m talking [?]
Big bitch always giving mention
Feel a way to get it off your chest
G Shock watch tell the time
These blocks over here is mine
Crap in the barrel ass nigga
Grab at ya while you tryna climb

[Chorus: MeetSims]
I gave my life, my heart, my soul to you motherfuckers
How you gonna hate on me? These sticks, these stones [?] with my bones
I swear I’ll burn this motherfucker to the ground
[?] to turn your back on me
Fucking with a wild, wild one

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
I did it for the streets with my mama in mind
I had sex with a twin, had the other one crying
Our time is divine, I recline or retire
I ain’t tired of the grind, I’m just tired of you lying
Told my bitch "I got your back," tat my name on her spine
Got my hand on her ass, Givenchy’s on the gas
Got semis in the dash, I got a van full of ballers like a soccer dad
I just had to laugh
1-50 in reverse and I know not to crash
If I roll my own joints, then I’m not gon’ pass
I’m getting more paper, I need to get me more haters
I got things bling and this flavor, got this shit looking like Vegas
[Chorus: MeetSims]
I gave my life, my heart, my soul to you motherfuckers
How you gonna hate on me? These sticks, these stones [?] with my bones
I swear I’ll burn this motherfucker to the ground
[?] to turn your back on me
Fucking with a wild, wild one
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
I’m captivatin’ the bitches, gold flow in my veins
In my Yeezy Adidas and I’m still running from fame
A lot of men to recover, a lot of money to gain
Double M in this bitch, like Troy Ave I’ma bang
Double park my Carrera, ever step, that’s an error
Go to war for dinero, you better get on my level
He lost his crib to the bank, while I’m swimming in dank
Lessons learned in life, nigga you give or you take
She swallowed me on the first, still a hundred a verse
[?] shells in the heat cause my last season was [?]
Pat Riley of rap, all my niggas got rings
Or at least a Ferrari, they need police on the scene
[Chorus: MeetSims]
I gave my life, my heart, my soul to you motherfuckers
How you gonna hate on me? These sticks, these stones [?] with my bones
I swear I’ll burn this motherfucker to the ground
[?] to turn your back on me
Fucking with a wild, wild one
[Verse 3: Kevin Gates]
How you feel?

Torete – Moira Dela Torre ( Love You to the Stars and Back)

Lyrics of Torete – Moira Dela Torre ( Love You to the Stars and Back)
Sandali na lang
Maaari bang pagbigyan
Aalis na nga
Maaari bang hawakan nang
Iyong mga kamay
Sana ay maabot ng langit
Ang iyong mga ngiti
Sana ay masilip
[Chorus:]
‘Wag kang mag-alala
Di ko ipipilit sa’yo
Kahit na lilipad ang isip
Ko’y torete sa’yo
Ilang gabi pa nga lang
Nang tayo’y pinagtagpo
Na parang may tumulak
Nanlalamig nanginginig na ako
Akala ko nung una
May bukas ang ganito
Mabuti pang umiwas
Pero salamat na rin at nagtagpo
Torete, torete, torete ako
Torete, torete, torete, sa iyo
[Chorus]
Torete, torete, torete ako
Torete, torete, torete, sa iyo

4lyn – Knukkohed Lyrics

Collidin’ with everyone that’s fukkin’ with me. Ignorant, that is how I live my whole life. Chorus
Get outta, get outta, get outta my head! (What the hell did I do wrong?)
You laughed and beat me up for fun. (Get the fukk out!)
(Step out! (Get the fukk out!)
Unattractive at every hot spot. Attention! Beautiful, sorry baby that’s what I’m not! Step out!)
So many of you made a joke about a boy like me. Handsome, sorry baby that’s what I’m not! Step outta, step outta, step outta ,my way! Leave me, leave me, leave me alone! What the hell did I do wrong? Psychotic, on the edge of insanity. Chorus
Get outta, get outta, get outta my head! 4LYNKnukkohed Lyrics
Barrelminded, sorry baby that’s what I am. Attention! And no one laughs when I am done. A blindfolded fukker that just don’t give a damn. Explodin’ 3 2 1, come and get some. Leave me, leave me, leave me alone! Blokkheaded, there is nothing I want to try. Explodin’ 3 2 1, come and get some. My heart, my heart is made of stone! Step outta, step outta, step outta ,my way! Boys and girls here I come. Ignorant, bad vibes I got a lot. But now I pay you back. Boys and girls here I come. My heart, my heart is made of stone!

Big Syke – At Your Convenience Lyrics

[Woman]: I’m just in the kitchen cooking you dinner
[Syke]: Hey?, you know what?, I ain’t even gon’ be able to make it
I got to take care ah some business
[Woman]: What, what the f**k is your problem? Chorus:
It’s at your convenience,
I spend all my time waiting on you
It’s at your convenience
And I don’t know what to do,
(2x)
Verse 3:
My girlfriends say I’m crazy
For wantin’ to have your baby
I tell ’em money’s not the issue
It’s all the time that I miss you
I wanna know why ya friends come before me
All the free time you get you ignore me
Breaking dates, you’re always late
You’re making my love turn into hate
Why does it have to be this way
I thought it was forever and a day
I want it all now
Verse 4:
So much trouble in the world baby
Can’t nobody feel my pain
The strain and pressure in life you had to sacrifice sometime,
To stay on point on a thin line,
Find the closest denominator to stay together
Whatever choice may be, I’m ready for whatever
Cause I slept alone and been alone many a nights
Wid no woman, why we argue over petty fights? Or never let it out and go our separate ways?…
I don’t know, huh-huh, but I can handle it baby…. I’m tired ah this shit, I can’t believ this shit…
Verse 1:
I was so in love with you
Did everything you want me too
Try my best to turn away
The temptation got ya here today
I really wanna let you go
But my mind and body’s telling me no
It’s at your convenience,
So I spend all my time waiting on you
It’s at your convenience
So I don’t know what to do,
Verse 2: Big Syke
Baby I’m bout my money and family and a woman that stands by me
So don’t get upset when you can’t find me
Don’t tie me down,
I’ll come around when my business is through,
I know you had plans and things for us to do but maybe you,
Think I’d rather be someplace maxin’
I’d rather be at your place relaxin’,
Can’t be no everyday quality time playa
I got bills and things to do so I’ll see ya later
Wit you it’s cool I’d be a fool not to get paid
Lay up under you and not pursue what needs to be made
Parlayin’ ain’t possible responsible for carryin’ the weight
Who you lookin’ at when the bills late, oh wait,
What about the trip you wanna take to the Bahamas
Ain’t gon’ be no trip wid all this drama
Ask your momma, about a man always around not wantin’ nothing,
Got to separate to get something,
It’s at whose convenience? Chorus (2x) Alright I’m feelin’ what ya sayin’ okay,
Remember we did it in the Caddy on the highway
My way, I been used to for a long time
Souls are hard to combine, it takes time
Me and my homies have a bond and a plan
I’m your man, it’s just some things you don’t understand
Can we work it out and try to find a way? BIG SYKEAt Your Convenience Lyrics
*phone rings*
[Syke]: What’s up baby?, what you doing?

Crystal Shawanda – I Need A Man Lyrics

CRYSTAL SHAWANDAI Need A Man Lyrics
I know I drive you crazy sometimes
I know I throw out words like they were knives
Real sharp knives
I know just how to push your buttons
Sometime I push them all at the same time
Just to mess with your mind
I need a man who will stand up to me when I wanna fight
I need a man who will hold on to me when I wanna cry
I need a man
Someone who just can’t wait
To take me home and love me good and strong
All night long
I need a man who wants to be more than just my friend
I need a man who aches for me again and again
And again and again and again
I need a man
I have misgiving and misconceptions
‘Til you love me just for who I am
Now I understand
I need a man
I need a man
I need a man who stands up to me when I wanna fight
I need a man who holds on to me when I wanna cry
I need a man
I need a man
I need a man
I need a man

TAYLOR SWIFT – Look What You Made Me Do lyrics

[Chorus]
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me do
[Verse 2]
I don’t like your kingdom keys
They once belonged to me
You ask me for a place to sleep
Locked me out and threw a feast (what?)
[Pre-Chorus]
The world goes on, another day, another drama, drama
But not for me, not for me, all I think about is karma
And then the world moves on, but one thing’s for sure
Maybe I got mine, but you’ll all get yours
[Pre-Chorus]
But I got smarter, I got harder in the nick of time
Honey, I rose up from the dead, I do it all the time
I’ve got a list of names and yours is in red, underlined
I check it once, then I check it twice, oh! I don’t like your little games
Don’t like your tilted stage
The role you made me play
Of the fool, no, I don’t like you
I don’t like your perfect crime
How you laugh when you lie
You said the gun was mine
Isn’t cool, no, I don’t like you (oh!)
[Pre-Chorus]
But I got smarter, I got harder in the nick of time
Honey, I rose up from the dead, I do it all the time
I’ve got a list of names and yours is in red underlined
I check it once, then I check it twice, oh! [Chorus]
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me do
[Bridge]
I don’t trust nobody and nobody trusts me
I’ll be the actress starring in your bad dreams
I don’t trust nobody and nobody trusts me
I’ll be the actress starring in your bad dreams
I don’t trust nobody and nobody trusts me
I’ll be the actress starring in your bad dreams
I don’t trust nobody and nobody trusts me
I’ll be the actress starring in your bad dreams
(Look what you made me do)
(Look what you made me do)
“I’m sorry, the old Taylor can’t come to the phone right now.”
“Why?”
“Oh ’cause she’s dead!” (ohh!)
[Chorus]
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me do