Ed Sheeran – Galway Girl

I never heard Carrickfergus ever sung so sweet
Then put Van on the jukebox, got up to dance

And then she kissed me like there was nobody else in the room
My, my, my, my, my, my, my Galway Girl
My, my, my, my, my, my, my Galway Girl
[Verse 2]
[Verse 3]
Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand
[Chorus]
I walked her home then she took me inside
Said, "Baby, I just want to dance"
She played the fiddle in an Irish band
You know, she played the fiddle in an Irish band
My, my, my, my, my, my, my Galway Girl
Our coats both smell of smoke, whisky and wine
I was holding her hand, her hand was holding mine
[Chorus]
[Verse 1]
But she fell in love with an English man
But she fell in love with an English man
You know, she played the fiddle in an Irish band
But she fell in love with an English man
My pretty little Galway Girl
And now we’ve outstayed our welcome and it’s closing time
[Chorus]
She shared a cigarette with me while her brother played the guitar
About a Galway Girl and a perfect night
Acapella in the bar using her feet for a beat
She asked me what does it mean, the Gaelic ink on your arm?
My pretty little Galway Girl
She played the fiddle in an Irish band
Said, "Baby, I just want to dance"
Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand
As last orders were called was when she stood on the stool
I swear I’m gonna put you in a song that I write
You’re my pretty little Galway Girl
Said it was one of my friend’s songs, do you want to drink on?

My, my, my, my, my, my, my Galway Girl
She took Jamie as a chaser, Jack for the fun
And in this packed out room swear she was singing to me
After dancing the céili singing to trad tunes
To finish some Doritos and another bottle of wine
Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand
I met her on Grafton street right outside of the bar
My, my, my, my, my, my, my Galway Girl

With my pretty little Galway Girl
As we fill up our lungs with the cold air of the night
Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand
You know she beat me at darts and then she beat me at pool
She got Arthur on the table with Johnny riding a shotgun
Said, "Baby, I just want to dance"
But she fell in love with an English man
Chatted some more, one more drink at the bar
Oh, I could have that voice playing on repeat for a week
Said, "Baby, I just want to dance"

[Chorus]

My, my, my, my, my, my, my Galway Girl

Paramore – Told You So

[Post-Chorus]
Say they say they told me
Throw me into the fire
Say they say they told me
I know you like
Throw me and pull me out again
Say they say they told me
And they go
[Chorus]
They love to say they told me
Say they say they told me
But they love to say they told me so
When I admit that I was wrong and you were right

Throw me and pull me out again

Throw me into the fire
I hate to say I told you so
At least I try
[Bridge]
I hate to say I told you so
Say they say they told me
I hate to say I told you so
Throw me into the fire
You say, you say you told me
Throw me into the fire

They love to say they told me
I hate to say I told you so

Throw me and pull me out again
But they love to say they told me so
You say, you say you told me
The best is over and the worst is yet to come
Throw me into the fire
Throw me and pull me out again

[Post-Chorus]

[Chorus]
But they love to say they told me so
For all I know
I hate to say I told you so
Throw me and pull me out again
They love to say they told me

[Verse 2]
I hate to say I told you so

To keep on hoping when the rest have given up
You say, you say you told me
Is it enough
To keep my cool when I’m thrown into a fire

[Chorus]
And they go
Say they say they told me
[Verse 1]
Throw me and pull me out again
[Post-Chorus]
Throw me into the fire

SAARA – Superpowers (Acoustic)

Like Rapunzel it was locked up in the tower
Never told you how I love you
I’ll never let go
The last time we did
[Chorus]
Something for the first time?
All these years I kept this secret
My love, you stand so close, I tremble
I wanted you more than I wanted superpowers
Something for the first time?

We were best friends, oaths and vows

Cause when was the last time you and I did

Something for the first time?
This time I will not let go
Cause when was the last time you and I did
Something for the first time?
Never told you but I love you
Something for the first time?
[Chorus]
Something for the first time?
I wanted you more than I wanted superpowers
Never told you that I love you
[Verse 2]
[Pre-Chorus]
All those promises we made when time was ours

This time I will not let go

Something for the first time?

[Chorus]

My love, you stand so close, I tremble
Something for the first time?
[Bridge]
We grew up from apple juice to whiskey sours

Something for the first time?
It’s just like I remembered
The last time we did
I’ll never let go
Now we’re older, childhood’s over
My love, you stand so close, I tremble
Cause when was the last time you and I did
Playing hopscotch, playing tag and picking flowers
Long hours in tree houses
I’ll never let go
[Verse 1]
[Pre-Chorus]
I wanted you more than I wanted superpowers
The last time we did
It’s just like I remembered
Something for the first time?

Something for the first time?
It’s just like I remembered
This time I will not let go
Something for the first time?

Sum 41 – Goddamn I’m Dead Again

The old king is dead, gone in one fatal blow
What’s the point of trying unless you’re going to do it well
It’s off with his head, and on with the show
It’s off with his head, and on with the show
And I don’t believe he’ll be coming back for more
Taking the crown of the brand new low (now let it bleed)
I believe I hear ’em calling, but they’re ringing out of key
I’m down that rabbit hole but I don’t want to go
And I don’t believe he’ll be coming back for more
Now let it bleed
Seems to be that I’m a wanted man these days
Rot in peace, down a dead-end street
The old king is dead, gone in one fatal blow
Taking the crown of the brand new low
The old king is dead, gone in one fatal blow
Taking the crown of the brand new low
They’re saying listen boy, may God rest your soul
It’s catching up to me
Goddamn I’m dead again, woe is me
It’s off with his head, and on with the show
And I don’t believe he’ll be coming back for more
And let it bleed (now let it bleed)
Take a look around you really blew it all to hell
So get off my back if I’m a god damn misery
Got a lease on borrowed time

Future – Mask Off (On Jimmy Kimmel) (Live)

I’d drive anything
Spit it
Rick James
Top off
You come to play
Gotta rep the set
Pink molly
Never chase a bitch
Chase a check
Never chase a bitch
Drug houses
Focus on the missions
Fuck it, mask off
Never chase a bitch
Ain’t no fucking way
Fuck it, mask off
Switch states
Fuck it, mask off
My guillotine
I promise, I swear I swear
Rep the set
Buy my Range
Gotta rep the set
Make ‘em go insane
Drank promethazine

Percocets
Mask on
Fuck it, mask off
To a whole nother domain
Percocets
Molly, Percocets
Chase a check
We gone rob the game
Hit the gas
That’s a liability
Molly, Percocets
Percocets
Fuck it, mask off
Rob the bank
Before the business
Fuck it, mask off
Mask on
Before the Maybach
Percocets
We didn’t come to play
Molly, Percocets
Percocets
Yo
Fuck it, mask off
Never chase a bitch

Mask on
Percocets
Crusing Biscayne

Toast up with the gang
Chase a check
Molly, Percocets
Parliament
Out the bottom
I was overdue
Fuck it, mask off
Molly, Percocets
I can barely move
Whole prescriptions
Molly, Percocets
Tek and beams
But they are not the same
Parlay in Vegas
Intermission
Graduated

Never nod huh
Never chase a bitch

Mask on
Molly, Percocets
Two cups
Rep the set
Percocets
Hendrix
Gotta rep the set
I’m going bust a move
33 chains
Ask about me
Touch down, foreign plates
Fuck it, mask off
Mask on
I’m a living proof
Mask on
Molly, Percocets

Chase a check
Rep the set
Molly, Percocets
Gas gone
Mask on
Boosting my adrenaline
Chase a check
Mask on
Ain’t no way
They compromising
They gang, we gang
Theodore lenses
Old Chanel
Percocets
Never take a break
Call up Mari wins
Half a million on the coupe
Call it how it is
Go to those extremes
Percocets
From food stamps
Mask on
Looking like Peru
Never chase a bitch
We was in attendance
Chase a check

Future – Used To This (On Jimmy Kimmel) (Live)

I see you lurking
Get the llama, I party with the real Madonna

Making sure that they all good before they close the curtain
No one looks surprised ’cause we used to this
Lambo come alive, man, I’m used to this
I’ma make sure that we get used to this
New persona, we’re moving on from Ferragamo
Beat the odds, do numbers and remain humble (Future)
Drop-top Porsches, I’m so used to this
How many niggas you know can hop in the Benz?
Treat my brother’s kids like they one of my kids
There’s Iceland in my wrist, I think I’m used to this
Could never find the time for the people I miss
I had to put my back against the wall (and what?)
I know where I’m from and I got used to this
Don’t ever play yourself, know when it all begins (you know)
Mexicano, I’m working like I’m Mexicano
Beat the odds, do numbers and remain humble (yeah)
Tell me that I don’t deserve to ball
Smoking out the pound, I’m so used to this
Stack of booty bitches, I got used to this
Never made a move out here unless I was certain
Tatted on me, but this shit is deeper than the surface
Beat the odds, do numbers and remain humble (Future)
Mansion in the hills, I got used to this
I know where I’m from and I got used to this

Mansion in the hills, I got used to this (Future)
New persona, we’re moving on from Ferragamo (I’m moving on)

Ohh-oh, ohh-ohhh
Eyes getting low but I’m still observing
Smoking out the pound, I’m so used to this
Never looking back on it, we did what we did
Mexicano, I’m working like I’m Mexicano
Be honest to yourself, don’t you never pretend (tell ’em)
Selling dope all my life, I can’t do minimum wage (nah)
Never see me out in person

Drop-top Porsches, I’m so used to this
Money on your head if you make a nigga nervous
Drop-top Porsches, I’m so used to this
Get the llama, I party with the real Madonna (yeah)
Smoking out the pound, I’m so used to this
Mansion in the hills, I got used to this
You know how far we came if you know where we been (Freebandz)
I’m always working
Tell me that I don’t deserve to ball
I’m with everyone that I was here with in the first place
New persona, we’re moving on from Ferragamo
Mexicano, I’m working like I’m Mexicano
I give you my whole heart till there ain’t nothing to give (Future)
Well, then tell me who deserve it

Thought they had my back against the wall
Get the llama, I party with the real Madonna (yeah)
Tropicana bitches, I got all kinda flavors
Dirty-dirty money, I got used to this (gang)
I know where I’m from and I got used to this

Thomas Rhett – Craving You (feat. Maren Morris)

You’re like that cigarette

No matter how much I get
Craving you
I never had something that I can’t walk away from (walk away from)
No matter how much I get
Every touch is like the strongest drug
But, girl, my self-control’s so paralyzed
The way your body moves

I’m always craving you
The way your body moves
I’m craving you babe

I’m craving you
That shot of 100 proof
[Chorus: Thomas Rhett & Maren Morris]
Every time we have to say goodbye
I’m craving you baby
That shot of 100 proof
When it comes to you, no, I ain’t got no patience

You’re like that cigarette
[Bridge: Thomas Rhett & Maren Morris]
[Post Chorus: Thomas Rhett & Maren Morris]

Craving you
Every time we have to say goodbye
You’re like that cigarette
You know I come unglued from missing you
[Verse 1: Thomas Rhett]
But, girl, my self-control’s so paralyzed
No matter how much I get
I never had something that I can’t walk away from
I’m always craving
[Pre-Chorus: Thomas Rhett]
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: Thomas Rhett & Maren Morris]
I’m counting down until we say hello
I’m always craving
[Verse 2: Thomas Rhett]
No matter how much I get
There’s something ’bout you girl I just can’t fight
The way your body moves
Every touch is like the strongest drug
That shot of 100 proof
I’m always craving you
That feeling when we kiss
I don’t know how much longer I can go
I’m always craving
When it comes to you, no, I ain’t got no patience (I ain’t got no patience)
All the in-between is killing me
[Chorus: Thomas Rhett & Maren Morris]
I’m always craving you, yeah
Craving you
I’m always craving you
Sunset eyes, no, I don’t have to try
[Post Chorus: Thomas Rhett & Maren Morris]
I’m counting down until we say hello
Craving you

Craving you

No matter how much I get

There’s something ’bout you I just can’t fight
I don’t know how much longer I can go
That feeling when we kiss
Because you know exactly what to do
Craving you
That feeling when we kiss
No matter how much I get
[Pre-Chorus: Thomas Rhett & (Maren Morris)]

Zac Brown Band – Roots (Lyric Video)

And dixie tower
Even when I’m a thousand miles away from my
All our hear We cover every night

It made the man I am today
And wished it’d never end
Then follow up with a cold beer on friday night
Every Friday you could find me
Ohh i wouldn’t change a thing
My roots always keep me grounded

My first best friend was a 6 string
Roots I’m home

Roots remind me where I’m from
Even when I’m a thousand miles away from my

When I was 18, bought a dodge van
You’ve givin me winds
We’d start the show with a round of whisky
Flying high all our dreams came true
My roots always keep me grounded
We get ’em singing Don’t stop believing
It made the man I am today
Took him with me everywhere I go
Always dreaming One day we’d play with
Found a drummer and made the road my home
Ohh i wouldn’t change a thing
Roots remind me where I’m from
Playing with my band
Roots I’m home
And play our hearts out

Migos – Get Right Witcha

Take me a picture (flash)
Still sippin’ oil, Migos Citgo (drank, gone)
Fuck around and end up missin’ (brrt)
Lit like Christmas (like Christmas)
Shadows keep wavin’ by my window (woo, shadows)
Middle finger up fuck the system (fuck ’em)
I ain’t really here to take no pictures (flash)
Servin’ all day, my gas on E (let’s go)
Smokin’ cookie yeah that’s dynamite (cookie, woo)
Bad bitches, fuck ’em then dismiss em (bad, woo)
Pop me a missile (aye)
Bad bitches, fuck ’em then dismiss em (bad, woo)
I tell the plug mail them
Bad bitches, fuck ’em then dismiss em (bad, woo)
Taliban, my drugs, wrap ’em please (Taliban)
Make a milli, then I make it twice (M’s)

Boy got wisdom (wisdom)
Lamborghini, white on white (Lamborghini)
Send my shooters, come and take your life (brrt)
Bought that Wraith and had the ceiling light (Wraith)
Pick up the pipe, and she get no penny (nope)
I ain’t really here to take no pictures (flash)
Drank too official (drank)
Lookin’ at your hoe because she bustin’ (ye, woo)
Fuckin’ on vixens (smash)
Offset!
Bitch I’m a dog from menace (urr)
Hundred round drum, listen
Middle finger up fuck the system (fuck ’em)
Percocet party, servin’ fiends (perky!)

Hold up, get right witcha (I’ma get right witcha)
dat way, tell ’em, aye Which way?
Niggas copy, Mike Tyson bite (ahh-urr, ahh-urr, ahh)
Bad bitches, fuck ’em then dismiss em (bad, woo)
Hop in the frog, it’s tinted (skrrt)
I like a bitch with some cellulite (ooh)
Aw man, whip up the white, Wendy
Now I’m askin’ what the Lear look like (huh?)
Middle finger up fuck the system (fuck ’em)
Get right witcha (I’ma get right witcha)
Born with it, count a hundred thousand start snowin’ with it (hundred)
You can do better, never settle
Hold up, get right witcha (I’ma get right witcha)
Thankin’ God he saved my life from kick doors (god!)
Hold up, get right witcha (I’ma get right witcha)
Get right witcha (I’ma get right witcha)
I done fucked a lot of niggas’ wife (smash)
Rockstar livin’ life, Lennon
Get right witcha (I’ma get right witcha)

Hoe game itchin’ (itch)
Thirty round extension for the tension (brrt)
Get right witcha (I’ma get right witcha)

In the kitchen with a lot of white (white)
Hold up, get right witcha (I’ma get right witcha)
Tape a brick to her, take a flight (ooh)
I ain’t really here to take no pictures (flash)
White like tissue (white)
Hold up, get right witcha (I’ma get right witcha)
Get right witcha (I’ma get right witcha)
Going to Thailand with them chinks (chinks)
Get right witcha
Middle finger up fuck the system (fuck ’em)
Swear to god my plug was Vietnamese (brrt brrt brrt)
Hold up, get right witcha (I’ma get right witcha)
Get right witcha
All these diamonds yeah they white on white (white)
Cut like scissors (cut)
Go and get it, thirty round clip tear off a arm or ligament (rrah)
Get right witcha
Askin’ the lord, forgive me (hey)
Used to ask what the lick was like (where?)

Takin’ chances, had to roll the dice (aye)
Have my young nigga do the sentence
Ridin’ in the coupe with the wings (brrt)
Hold up, get right witcha (I’ma get right witcha)
Fuckin’ with the wrong one, trippin’
Yeah, coupe is robotic, I ain’t touchin’ (nah, skrt)
You trappin’ hard for pennies (go)
I ain’t really here to take no pictures (flash)
Get right witcha (I’ma get right witcha)
Get ’em knocked off for a ticket
Thirty hollow tips in extendo (bow, thirty)
Keep a Beretta, case of the pressure (brrt)
Get right witcha (I’ma get right witcha)

Jacob Sartorius – Bingo (Dance Video)

I just wanna know you real bad (Bad)
I could see we got a couple same friends
(Haha, B-I-N-G-O)
‘Til she notice
(I just wanna know you real bad) Bad
I just hit the lotto, she hit the follow
B-I-N-G-O, bingo, bingo
E’rry post, gon’ give it that like
What it do, after school (Yeah)

Like two stars way up in the sky
(Can I pick you up, meet your dad?) Dad
What it do, after school

B-I-N-G-O, bingo, bingo

(Let me get it)

Tell your girls, I’ll tell my crew

I just hit the lotto, she hit the follow
B-I-N-G-O, bingo, bingo
Get inside your timeline
I just hit the lotto, she hit the follow

Everything’s gon’ be alright
What it do, after school
She’s so proper, a head-knocker
I just hit the lotto, she hit the follow

Get inside your timeline
Put my picture on your locker
Man, tell me who’s this pretty young thing
(Dad) Can I pick you up, meet your dad?
And we from the same city
She’s so proper, a head-knocker

B-I-N-G-O, bingo, bingo
Put my picture on your locker
B-I-N-G-O
To get to know you better
I just gotta make you mine
This is too lit) Bro, I can’t do this. (Eyy, eyy.
I just wanna know you real bad (Bad)
Put my picture on your locker
Tell your girls, I’ll tell my crew
I just gotta make you mine
We’re so fly-y-y
I just hit the lotto, she hit the follow
Popping up all over the ground
(Hahaha, J.S.)
She’s so proper, a head-knocker
(Dad) Can I pick you up, meet your dad?
‘Cause, girl, I really want a chance
Man, now I’m creeping up in her DM
And I hope she ain’t got a boyfriend
With them lips like Kylie, so fine
B-I-N-G-O, bingo, bingo
My, oh, my, now you just my type

Tell your girls, I’ll tell my crew
I just hit the lotto, she hit the follow
And, I, know if you give me the greenlight

HAIM – Want You Back

I’ll take the fall and the fault in us
Just know that I want you
(Just know that I want you back, baby)
Some things are long forgotten
Just know that I want you back
But don’t take it out on me now
(Just know that I want you back, baby)
Just know that I want you back
I’ll give you all the love I never gave before I left you
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Danielle]
Just know that I want you
I’ll take the fall and the fault in us
I know it’s hard to hear it
[Chorus]
I’ll give you all the love I never gave before I left you
Just know that I want you back
And I know that I ran you down
I said we were opposite lovers
[Chorus]

(Said it from the beginning)
(Just know that I want you back, baby)
Just know that I want you back
Just know that I want you back
And I had a fear of forgiveness

All that time is gone, no more fearing control
I was too proud to say I was wrong
I’ll take the fall and the fault in us
(Just know that I want you)
Just know that I want you back
Just know that I want you back

And it may never be enough

Just know that I want you back
Just know that I want you back
Just know that I want you back
Just know that I want you back
Just know that I want you back
So just know that I want you back

I’ll give you all the love I never gave before I left you
I’ll give you all the love I never gave before I left you
I’ll give you all the love I never gave before I left you
You kept trying to prove me wrong
Some things were never said
Just know that I want you
I’ll give you all the love I never gave before I left you
[Verse 1: Danielle]
‘Cause I blame it all on myself
Just know that I want you back
I’m ready for the both of us now
I’ll take the fall and the fault in us
Just know that I want you
[Verse 4: Danielle]
I’ll take the fall and the fault in us
I’ll take the fall and the fault in us
[Verse 2: Danielle]
Just know that I want you
I’ll give you all the love I never gave before I left you
(Just know that I want you)
But I had a wandering heart
Just know that I want you back
Just know that I want you
[Bridge: Alana]
I’ll give you all the love I never gave before I left you
I’ll give you all the love I never gave before I left you
(Said it from the beginning)
I’ll take the fall and the fault in us
I’ll take the fall and the fault in us

I’ll take the fall and the fault in us
(Just know that I want you)
But just know that I want you back
We were on one endless road
(Said you’d always see me through)
Just know that I want you
Just know that I want you
(Said you’d always see it through)
(Just know that I want you)
So you ran away with your heart
(Just know that I want you)

Darnell Williams – Yung Spike Lee (feat. Casey Veggies)

What’s a critic to a nigga like me?

Just landed in LA, Darnell scooped me in the 6
Got a problem, insta tweet, DM my message to me
Make a movie like Spike, I play the roll as a villain
I put that weight on my shoulders, most of you hoes couldn’t lift it
Bitch, I’m young Spike Lee and my dead stop threes

What’s a critic to a nigga like me?
What’s a critic to a nigga like me?
Shoot a fuckin’ flick, bitch, I’m young Spike Lee

The doctor’s writin’ prescriptions because my mental work different
Shoot a fuckin’ flick, bitch, I’m young Spike Lee
Shoot a fuckin’ flick, bitch, I’m young Spike Lee

Smack the shit out a nigga who won’t be quiet on set
Ayy, now get the fuck out your feelings, I give your main chick the business
Turn the lights out then I do the right thing
The one these hoes wanna fuck but this dick ain’t free
Turn the lights out then I do the right thing

I’m in the 40s with Crips (what up), on MLK
Want 40 acres, keep the mule, I need girl number 6, shit
I’m not robbin’ or dealin’, I got my mind on a million
Shoot a fuckin’ flick, bitch, I’m young Spike Lee
Bitch, I’m young Spike Lee, bitch, I’m young Spike Lee
Bitch, I’m young Spike Lee and my dead stop threes
[Verse 3: Darnell Williams]
Pull your wifey in a fuckin’ white tee
[Intro: Darnell Williams]
My mama told me the truth, I was just too high to hear it
What’s a critic to a nigga like me?
I been outta the country, yeah, this Spanish currency
government Don’t really care for you niggas, like the U.S.
Nah, fuck the sugar coatin’, bitch, I’m the best of the D
I pray to God when they shootin’, I know it’s loud hope he hear it
Nah, I ain’t bangin’ but I live that shit like every day
Turn the lights out then I do the right thing
Ask him, "Who whip is this?" He said it’s, "District Virginia"
I ain’t worried ’bout the hustle, got my own way to get it
Failure too broke to fear it, Satan been chokin’ my spirit
I reply every time, that nigga fuck what you think, LOL
Bitch, I’m young Spike Lee, bitch, I’m young Spike Lee
I wish I could give a fuck but that shit don’t pay the rent
What’s a critic to a nigga like me?
Like man, she gave me some chips and I ain’t pourin’ up zips
[Verse 1: Darnell Williams]
I’m that nigga with the frames and the Michigan plates
[Verse 2: Casey Veggies]
And you know, you goin’ broke ’cause you lack common sense
They think I’m stupid and timid, I say tormented and gifted
Shoot a fuckin’ flick, bitch, I’m young Spike Lee
Bitch, I’m an MVP from the west of the D
He trade the summer [?], he kill whoever you with
Turn the lights out then I do the right thing
[Chorus: Darnell Williams]
Well I been out in Hollywood, gettin’ paid to direct
Them two be liftin’ my spirits Where is my bitches and swishas?
Pull your wifey in a fuckin’ white tee
Ain’t no smiles in my town, bitch, I’m as nice as it get
[Chorus: Darnell Williams]
It’s the feelin’ of feelin’ so fuckin’ sick of the feelin’

Key! & Reese – Been Had

Been had it the next day
Aye, Aye
You a lil ass boy
[Hook]
Gas in my ashtray
Been had this, yeah
Been had this, yeah
I been kickin’ flavor that way
Been had this, yeah
Been had this, yeah
Been had swag, yeah
I’m that nigga cause I said so
I get it and flip it
Been had this, yeah
We fucked it up dat way
Hope that you meant it
Yeah, like it dat way
I hang wit gorillas
Ain’t Slim Thug
Been had this, yeah
Been had that, yeah
Been had rank
Get money the fast way
Fanta wit act, aye
Been had that, yeah
Been had that, yeah
Been had racks, yeah
[Hook]
Play my position
Been had a knack, yeah
Been had this, yeah
Been had flava, yeah
Been had this, yeah
And she listen
I play wit bands
Have yo mama singing sad songs
Been had boyz
Hog the lane
Been had a bag, hey
Been had this, yeah
That money counter sound my ringtone
I hope that you get it
I get it and spend it
Been had sauce, yeah
Bendin’ the corner in tank
Been had that, yeah
Been had that, yeah
Aye, Aye
Been had this, yeah
[Verse 2: Key!]
Been had swag, yeah

Been had that, yeah
Yeah I get it
Been had racks, yeah
Been had swag, yeah
Like a lil ass boy

Been had this, yeah
Been had that, yeah
Been had this, yeah
Been had swag, yeah
[Hook]
I been that boy
But Imma Boss Hogg
Been having fashion aye
Cause I been had it my way
Drug dealers and killers
Count up and make sure it’s A1
Imma big dawg
I go and get it wit my day ones
Been had this, yeah
Been had drank
Been had that, yeah
Been had racks, yeah
Been had that, yeah
Been had flava, yeah
Been had that, yeah
Been had this, yeah
Been had sauce, yeah
Been had that, yeah
Gucci this and that, yeah
Been had they asses sprayed
Been had that, yeah
I been up in Saks, yeah
Been had that, yeah
You play with that boy, you dead wrong
Been had swag, yeah
Been had racks, yeah
Been had yo bitch in positions
Been had that, yeah
Shout out my slatts, aye
Been had sauce, yeah
Been had racks, yeah
[Verse 1: Reese]
Been had this, yeah
Been had swag, yeah
Yeah, all red foreign whips
Don’t know how to act, yeah
Been on the way to the bank

You hang wit lames

Been had that, yeah
Been had racks, yeah
Been had flava, yeah

B.o.B – Xantastic (feat. Young Thug)

They say we too flashy (we)
Keepin’ this passion (we)

[Chorus: B.o.B & (Young Thug)]
They say we too flashy (we)
Do everythin’ under the sun (doin’ everything)
That’s why we gotta put on (we)

In case you was askin’ (we)
Girl, next to me nasty
Keepin’ this passion (weave)
Ain’t that a bitch?
In case you was askin’ (we)
Weavin’ through traffic (we)
But every day I contradict
All of this cannabis
I keep sayin’ I’ma quit
[Chorus: B.o.B & (Young Thug)]
Feelin’ xantastic
Fine as all get out
What you want me to pretend
Diamonds on me spazzin’ (weave)
Make ’em all sit up (we)
Weavin’ through traffic (weave)
They say we too flashy (weave)
Get down for the get down
I can be your ring tone
[Verse 2: B.o.B]
(What don’t you want?) What, you don’t want me to party?
All designer fashion (weave)
Keepin’ this passion (we)
I honestly can’t feel my face, no
Twist every chance I get
That’s why we gotta put on (we)
It don’t really get on
Might pull out the Aston (Aston)
I’m flyin’ to the clouds, yeah
Might pull out the Aston (Aston)
Weavin’ through traffic (we)
See out the bullet in Charlotte
My mama moved my round, yeah
Feelin’ xantastic
Make ’em all sit up (weave)
Shootin’ dice until the morning
Repeat my sound, yeah
I reckon she the baddest (bad)
All of these Xans, they hit

Diamonds on me spazzin’ (we)
It don’t really get on
That’s why we gotta put on (weave)
She be too attached to me (attached)
They showin’ ass and titties
In case you was askin’ (weave)
She be too attached to me (attached)
We ain’t never had shit (we)
Piccadilly, wrists spilled me, Richard Mille
What, you gon’ want me to molly?
Family feud with Steve Harvey
Feelin’ xantastic
All designer fashion (we)
She be too attached to me (attached)
Fine as all get out
You want me stuck in apartment?
Cocaine like a mob boss, taller than my ceiling
All designer fashion (we)
Keep sayin’ I’ma quit
Might pull out the Aston (Aston)
Make ’em all sit up (we)
I’m walkin’ sleep but still awake
Like all of this don’t exist?
Snortin’ cocaine while you’re yawning
Repeat my sound, yeah
And no I ain’t comin’ down, yeah
I reckon she the baddest (bad)

She askin’ me am I okay
We ain’t never had shit (we)
[Chorus: B.o.B & (Young Thug)]
I shoot a wink and take a drink, yo, yo, yeah
On they wish list, and they riches, really, really
Girl, next to me nasty
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Cloud 9, ninth round, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I reckon she the baddest (bad)
We ain’t never had shit (weave)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Fine as all get out
Girl, next to me nasty
Diamonds on me spazzin’ (we)
Like a phone, if you not rock star, you boring (ring)
I can spark a world war, bring me back your kiddy

Dej Loaf – Birdcall 1.5

Open up your lid and put a symbol on your fitted cap
I got to get this paper for my unborn creations
Millionaire in the making, Benjamins and them Franklins
Dirty Sprite, Cream Soda, dirty Fanta or something
Niggas be talking crazy, but they hustle so lazy
I’m like free my little brother, fuck the law trying to take us
Tell that lame she don’t want it, I been getting money
It’s time to wake these pussies up, big dog to these cats
I’m running right next to greatness, yeah bitch that’s adjacent
I can’t wait to make a million goin’ million dollar crazy
Aye, that’s that bird call
Put the plug in your ass, that’s them battery chargers
Time to clean the hood up, that community service
Leave you in the street, they gon’ yellow that taper
I’m a dog with this shit, I pooper scooper these turds
Put a hammer to your head, got some shit that would shock you
I touch souls nigga, from the hood to the burbs’
These niggas talking like they killers, I just call them pretenders
Old flames calling me, they trying to rekindle that
Sneak dissing twitter shit, I ain’t with the internet
They done buried me alive, i’m bout’ to climb out this coffin
I know it’s my time now, I don’t think they get it yet
Diamonds dancing like Omarion in You Got Served
Ain’t drop an album in two years these dummies thinking I lost it
Bitches steady sending shots, they confusing their words
All these haters got my nerves bad
[Verse]
Million dollar baby, i’m so million dollar wavy
I couldn’t work no 9 to 5 , I wasn’t good taking orders
Log off and get smacked, I ain’t with the chitter chat
They’ll snatch it right up off your neck
He got a dick this long, I think he from Jamaica
But they know i’m about my money, they know i’m not into that
And just for you I’m a cop me like two of them Porshes
But I promise with this music I be feeling immortal
Drinking VOSS as a chaser
I’m looking in the sky like damn they can’t handle your daughter
Writing rhymes in my word pad, feeling like I can’t be touched
I’m out here grinding for a life that could never be basic
Let me find out that you hating, Imma fucking assault you
I swear she would have been a beast, R.I.P. cousin Portia
All y’all know is turning up, don’t know how to get a check
Stop flashing that little jewelery cause my little homies on it
I was down on my luck I had to use all my sources
All I know is keep it real, all I know is stating facts
He think that we going far, he should have used this thinking cap
Might pull up to the club in like two of them suburbans
Promise we gon’ live it up, we ain’t worried about haters
Think about it, let it sit
I’m getting money with my niggas, I don’t want y’all around me
All I know when I get home, ain’t gonna’ do no turning back
I promise they gon’ give it up, and if not we gon’ take it
Nikki said "Stop holding back", they sleeping on me, taking naps
Heard your plug had a shortage, need a battery charged
No magazine spreads, couple funeral service
I got a temper this short and I barely got patience
Fuck they mean I’m trying to pull up in that Phantom or something
Yeah bitch, remember that?
Flaunt your shit then sell it back
We ain’t tipping no dancers, y’all bitches be worthless