Usher – Say What U Want lyrics

Is this the end of our time let me know
If we make it through the pain we’ll grow
Ohhhh-ohhh-ohhh-ohhhh-ohhhh
We can argue all day, we can talk about it baby
Ohhhh-ohhh-ohhh-ohhhh-ohhhh
Say what you want, I can take it girl
Say what you want
But don’t say it’s over (Oh)
Call me out my name
Just don’t say that you over me yeah-yeah-yeaah
We made need a break
Just don’t say it’s over
It might take some space
But girl don’t you say that you over me
Don’t say it’s over (Nah), don’t say it’s over (Yuh)
You say you ain’t looking back
Don’t say it’s over (Nah), don’t say it’s over (Yuh)
You say you ain’t looking back (Back)
Say what you want
But don’t say it’s over
Call me out my name
Just don’t say that you over me
We made need a break
Just don’t say it’s over
It might take some space
But girl don’t say you over me
But we can’t end it like that
Aye man we done covered everything
I think…I think we got it all but we can’t end it like this
I like that
There you go
That’s it
Alright here ya go, you got it Zaytoven
I know and I can’t take it back
I hurt you, gon’ beat it up
Say what you want
But don’t say it’s over
Call me out my name
Just don’t say you over me
We made need a break
Just don’t say it’s over
It might take some space
But girl don’t say you over me
Don’t say it’s over, don’t say it’s over
You say you ain’t looking back, still looking over your shoulder
Always focus on the bad, the negative will get you nowhere
You tripping on me off a photo
You staying with me and you know it
If you want forever girl we can get it like that
Let me kiss it where it hurts, I can fix it like that
It might take a minute but we gon’ get it right back
We might miss a beat
Say what you want
But don’t say it’s over (You can)
Call me out my name
Just don’t say you over me
We made need a break
Just don’t say it’s over
It might take some space
But girl don’t say you over me
Have you prayed about letting me go? Do you really feel like letting go?

Usher – She Ain’t Tell Ya lyrics

She ain’t tell you she seen three million dollars in jewelry
She ain’t tell you the truth or did she cause I’m curious
She ain’t tell you that check did increase my endurance
She ain’t tell you materialistic girls attract me
She ain’t tell you every time she leave, she coming back for me
She ain’t tell you I got that Bentley truck and cashed down
She ain’t tell you these plush seats feel like a couch
She ain’t tell you I paid off her mama house
And I know my love leave a stain without a doubt
She ain’t gon’ tell you how I came through and put it down
She ain’t gon’ tell you how we like to club up with all these bottles
She ain’t gon’ tell you how I came through last night with sixty models
And I can’t tell you ’bout no issues or no problems
And she ain’t tell you how I flaunt her up in karats
I promise on my soul I’m never gon’ be average
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah (she ain’t tell you that shit though)
She ain’t tell you I’m in her veins like IV
She ain’t tell you we just came back from Greece
She ain’t tell you that my bank account increased
She didn’t tell you was the middle of the week then
We woke up on Wednesday and took a spree
She ain’t tell you she was motivating me
She ain’t tell you her designer bag came from me
She ain’t tell you her legs stretched out in Lamborghini seats (no)
If I ain’t laying next to her then she can’t even sleep
When she pull up she be tryna stay with me for weeks
Call me the general, you know I play for keeps
She ain’t tell you I sting like Muhammad Ali
She ain’t tell ya I let her push the ‘rari
She ain’t tell ya I never told her sorry no
She ain’t tell ya she let me hit her partners no
She ain’t tell ya I paid for her body yeah
She ain’t tell ya I let her push the ‘rari
She ain’t tell ya I never told her sorry
She ain’t tell ya she let me hit her partners
She ain’t say I paid for her body no
Oh nah, she said, he said
Fuck what they said, no, no
Don’t be bitter, just be better
If I hurt you and you hurt me
How you paint yourself as unlucky? I know she told you things she didn’t mean, did she? Every story got more than one side
Today I’mma tell you my side
I hurt you, you hurt me
Even exchange, listen
She ain’t tell ya I let her push the ‘rari
She ain’t tell ya I never told her sorry
She ain’t tell ya she let me hit her partners
She ain’t tell ya I paid for her body yeah
She ain’t tell ya I let her push the ‘rari
She ain’t tell ya I never told her sorry no
She ain’t tell ya she let me hit her partners
No, she ain’t tell ya I paid for that body no
She ain’t tell ya that money spread it out like carpet
She ain’t tell ya I had her leaking like a faucet
She ever tell you, she ain’t have no love for papi
She ain’t tell you I gotta keep that cash on me (yuh)
She ain’t tell you I gotta keep the bag on me
She ain’t tell you I boost her self-esteem did she? No she didn’t tell you she’d rather play on my team, did she?

Quavo – GIVE IT TO EM lyrics

Give me some (Yeah)
Come back, send me drum, banana, ugh
Catch a contact, Met Gala, Kanye, one
Come back, run that, run that, ugh
Fuck her first, then you pay the rent (Smash)
Shit don’t make no sense (No)
Fourth down, I need every inch
Now we first and goal, bitch (Biatch)
Now it’s time to get outta control
Hell nah, I will never snitch (No)
Middle finger to the government (Twelve)
Ridin’ ’round, windows president (Skrrt, skrrt)
She like it face down, and her ass bent (Yeah)
She throw that shit around, you gon’ have a fit (Hey, yes sir)
Bust a move, bitch (Move, skrrt, skrrt)
Make the news, bitch (News)
[Chorus: Quavo & Saweetie]
When she geekin’, she be eatin’ (Eat it up, eat it up)
Break a solid nigga, into pieces (Yeah, yeah)
Might turn him into a baby (Turn him in baby, hey)
I told her, “Give it to him, baby” (Yeah, woo)
I be geekin’ (Geekin’, geekin’)
I be eatin’ (Eat it up, eat it up)
Break a solid nigga (Break ’em)
Into pieces (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Might turn him into a baby (Turn him in baby)
I told her, “Give it to ’em, baby” (Woo)
[Verse 2: Quavo]
I had to turn the savage on (Savage, savage)
I had to turn the manners off (Woo)
First class, yeah, you sittin’ with him, baby (Woo)
First class, you sittin’ next to the boss (Huncho)
Big dope inside the loft (Big dope)
She said she too bad to knock it off (Woo)
At least that’s what you thought (What you thought)
It’s gettin’ real sad, the nigga ball (Nigga ball)
It’s like when ‘Melo came to the Hawks (‘Melo, ‘Melo)
He still got a jersey though (Jersey)
Way she work a nigga call him Deuce Bigalow
Pull up, bald head, lime green, Lamb’ Piccolo (Skrrt, skrrt)
[Chorus: Quavo & Saweetie]
I be geekin’ (Geekin’, geekin’)
I be eatin’ (Eat it up, eat it up)
Break a solid nigga (Break ’em)
Into pieces (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Might turn him into a baby (Turn him in baby)
I told her, “Give it to ’em, baby” (Woo)
When she geekin’, she be eatin’ (Eat it up, eat it up)
Break a solid nigga, into pieces (Yeah, yeah)
Might turn him into a baby (Turn him in baby, hey)
I told her, “Give it to him, baby” (Yeah, woo) Heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh
It’s Buddah Beats
[Verse 1: Quavo]
I’m like Odell with the contracts (Odell)
Scratch that
I’m up fifteen mil, that’s a fun fact (Fifteen mil)
Bad bih, where you from?

Quavo – GO ALL THE WAY lyrics

Pop out
If you a bad bitch, say “Ow”
(No cap)
(no cap) Drop my top, cut the ceilin’ off (No cap)
Second bop, uh, knock it out (No cap)
Lookin’ like money now (No cap)
Still go when the sun down (No cap)
I don’t even know what you talkin’ ’bout (No cap)
I don’t even know what you talkin’ ’bout (No cap)
I don’t even know what you talkin’ ’bout (No cap)
I don’t even know what you talkin’ ’bout (No cap)
[Post Chorus]
Go dumb, go stupid (Lights out, stupid)
Break it down like blueprint (Lights out, blueprint)
Pipe it up, it’s a movie (Lights out, pipe it up)
Lights out and its boomin’ (Lights out, hey)
She is the baddest (Lights out, bad)
Four-door on the coupe need a ladder
Got the music blastin’ (Lights out)
She a dance for a savage
(No cap)
(no cap) Drop my top, cut the ceilin’ off (No cap)
Second bop, uh, knock it out (No cap)
Lookin’ like money now (No cap)
Still go when the sun down (No cap)
I don’t even know what you talkin’ ’bout (No cap)
I don’t even know what you talkin’ ’bout (No cap)
I don’t even know what you talkin’ ’bout (No cap)
I don’t even know what you talkin’ ’bout (No cap)
She wanna go all the way to the top (Top, no cap)
(No cap) She wanna go all the way to the top (To the top, no cap)
(No cap) She wanna go all the way to the top (Top, no cap)
(No cap) She wanna go all the way to the top Pop out
If you a bad bitch say, “Ow”
What’s up now? No cap)
Beat it up like bow
If you a bad bitch, say “Ow”
Beat it up like bow (Bow)
If you a bad bitch, say “Ow”
What’s up now? Huncho (Lights out)
[Pre Chorus]
Go dumb go stupid (Lights out)
Break it down like a blueprint (Lights out)
Pipe it up, it’s a movie (Lights out)
Lights out and it’s boomin’ (Lights out)
Hey, she hit the baddest (Lights out)
Four-door on my coupe need a ladder (Lights out)
Got the music blastin’ (Lights out)
She a dance floor savage
(No cap)
(no cap) Drop my top, cut the ceilin’ off (No cap)
Second bop, uh, knock it out (No cap)
Lookin’ like money now (No cap)
Still go when the sun down (No cap)
I don’t even know what you talkin’ ’bout (No cap)
I don’t even know what you talkin’ ’bout (No cap)
I don’t even know what you talkin’ ’bout (No cap)
I don’t even know what you talkin’ ’bout (No cap)
Vibe on my line she callin’ (Brrr)
My vibe on my line, keep callin’ (Brrr)
Beat it up, like bow (Beat it up)
If you a bad bitch say, “Ow”
What’s up now? Pop out
Pretty thing lookin’ like I know her (Pretty)
Pretty thing lookin’ like I know her (Bad)
Plus I know she enjoy (Enjoy)
All the bad guys that come for her
(No cap)
(no cap) Drop my top, cut the ceilin’ off (No cap)
Second bop, uh, knock it out (No cap)
Lookin’ like money now (No cap)
Still go when the sun down (No cap)
I don’t even know what you talkin’ ’bout (No cap)
I don’t even know what you talkin’ ’bout (No cap)
I don’t even know what you talkin’ ’bout (No cap)
I don’t even know what you talkin’ ’bout (No cap)
She wanna go all the way to the top (Top, no cap)
She wanna go all the way to the top (To the top, no cap)
She wanna go all the way to the top (Top, no cap)
She wanna go all the way to the top
(No! Pop out
If you a bad bitch, say “Ow”
What’s up now?

Quavo – BIGGEST ALLEY OOP lyrics

(bag, bag)
Who got the biggest bag in the room? (yeah, hey, hey)
I lead the way (Yes, leader)
Follow the wave (Follow the wave)
I’m not Beyoncé (No!)
It’s bigger than Jay (HOV)
All in the studio cookin’ up beats (Woo)
But I’m not ‘Ye (Yeezy)
Blessin’ the whole industry but they not tryna pay (Pay)
I wanted like ten mill (Aye)
That was like last year (Aye)
They lookin’ like, “Oh, for real?” (Aye)
Wait till this year (Aye)
Make the bank clear (Racks)
Grandma ain’t here (Grandma)
Fuck your fake tears (Fake)
Huncho made his (M’s)
And I’m humble still (Yeah, yeah)
Niggas been handlin’ business and dough before the deal
(Rah, handlin’ business)
You livin’ a lie, I only provide the real (Go, go)
Niggas been drownin’ they kidneys
Before they got rid of the seal (Drownin’ my kidneys)
Thinkin’ ’bout gettin’ a big Billy
And callin’ it Shaquille O’Neal (Shaquille)
Thinkin’ about wrappin’ a Benz yellow, Kill Bill (Kill Bill)
Thinkin’ that you poppin’ but it’s Advil (Advil)
Think your stage hoppin? (bag, bag)
Who got the biggest bag in the room? They ain’t from the Hot (nawf)
Hotlanta (hot, hah)
Dirty mango Fanta (mud, hah)
Swept the game like I’m Huncho MC Hammer (uh, hammer time)
Write my name across the hall of fame banner (write it, write it)
Hit the lights, diamonds flash like a camera (flip the switch)
First met her in some open toed sandals (yeah, hey)
Now her attitude like a candle (she lit, lit)
That bag make you wanna up your standards (get rich, rich)
Way too fat but she ain’t got no manners (lil’ bitch), uh
Hop on the stick, uh (hop on the stick)
Grant your wish, uh (woo)
Came for licks, uh (licks)
We came to hit, uh (hit)
Who that bitch? uh (who?)
Poppin’ shit, uh (who?)
Let it rip, uh (who? [Intro: Lil Yachty]
30, you a motherfucking fool, nigga
I was 22 when I first dropped (duece, duece)
Most influential dude when I first dropped (uh, true story)
The bando named a new spot (bando)
Where them boys from? raow)
I said, this the biggest alley oop (alley oop)
I’m gon’ air it out if I shoot (bow)
It’s only one mic in the booth (one mic)
Guess it’s my night to tell the truth (woo, truth)
Who got the biggest bag in the room? (racks, cash)
Who got the biggest bag in the room? It’s a standstill (Standstill)
Yeah, I go by the name of Huncho
Quavo Huncho (30, you a motherfuckin’ fool, nigga)
The head man, woah
Huncho, let’s go, skrt, skrt-skrt

Quavo – FLIP THE SWITCH lyrics

Tsunami warning
[Chorus: Quavo]
You the one that’s tryna keep your business low-key, huh? (huh?)
You the one that’s having your main nigga
Can’t get no sleep, huh? (Who?) Gang-Gang (Who?)
Got a new crib, with a shooting range
Get a professional aim (pow)
You was up, now you fell off (Hey)
Then you pull up, all cap better knock it off (Cap)
I might get caught with my side bitch (Gang)
‘Cause I put my main bitch in the cockpit
[Bridge: Quavo]
Bad bitches and they lit (Woo)
I just told ’em, “Flip the switch” (Flip it)
Gang ’round, with the shits (Switch it)
I just told ’em, “Flip the switch” (Hey)
(Flip it, flip it, flip it, flip it)
Switch it
(Flip it, flip it, flip it, flip it)
Flip that ho switch
(Flip it!)
[Chorus: Quavo]
You the one that’s tryna keep your business low-key. (Peak, peak)
You taught her how to swallow with no teeth, huh? (Fleek)
You the on that started from the bottom
But you reached your peak, huh? (Split it)
You the one who drink a lotta codeine, huh? (Huh?)
You the one that’s having your main nigga
Can’t get no sleep, huh? (Drank) Make them dollars out the street, huh? (Bad)
You the one who split the guap with your team, huh? (Split it)
You the one who drink a lotta codeine, huh? (Fleek)
You the one that started from the bottom
But you’ve reached your peak, huh? (Cash)
Baddest bitch you ever seen, huh? (Bad)
You the one who split the guap with your team, huh? Make them dollars out the street, huh? (Sleep, hey)
You the one who walk around on fleek, huh? (Drank)
Aye, aye I like this shit
This shit take me back to the ’99, 2000
[Verse 1: Drake]
Aye, aye, I got shorties out tryna find me, that look
Slipping through the cracks
‘Cause I’m slimy, I slipped
Chain wetter than a river you could cry me
Quick to Timberlake-love bitch, now she despise me, I swear
I just let the money energize me
Nigga, you was in your 20s in the ’90s, yeah
I just order Phantoms off the website
They ask how I want the shit, I say, “Surprise me”
Aye, yeah, look
She wanna hang when the album drop, that’s timely
Aye, got a present for my oppers, Word to Smiley
I know her man, gotta move her from beside me I swear
[Verse 2: Quavo]
She got ice in all her veins (All the ice)
She gon’ change worrying about the wrong things (Wrong thing)
If the paparazzi catch her, she’ll be famous (Flash)
Got to move low-key with the gangsters
Do what you do girl, flex with your gang (Flex)
Let’s call the boys up (BM) Lambos gon’ swing (Skrrt)
Who that making noise? huh? (Cash)
Baddest bitch you ever seen, huh? (Peak, peak)
You taught her how to swallow with no teeth, huh? (Sleep, hey)
You the one who walk around on fleek, huh?

Quavo – HOW BOUT THAT lyrics

How ’bout we run the whole scene? (Yeah, yeah)
How ’bout that? How ’bout we run the whole scene? How ’bout strong? How ’bout the whole gang get freaks? (Yeah, yeah)
How ’bout that? How ’bout the whole gang get freaks? Whole scene (Yeah, yeah)
How ’bout that? (Strong)
Drippin’ and dabbin’ (Dab)
Didn’t take me long (Drippin’)
You gotta practice to beat me homes (Oh)
Just keep askin’, put me on
How ’bout the whole gang get geeked? Aye, move the scene (Move)
Move the block (Block, ugh)
I’m with the team (Team)
We All-stars (Stars, aye)
This all I got (Got)
I can’t stop (Stop)
Came from kickin’ in doors, hop out Benz
Shootin’ at Ops (Ugh, ah)
She gave me mouth, the dental floss (Aye, floss)
I bought a boat, I feel like a boss (Ugh)
Pull up on the dock (Skrrt)
Park the drop (Skrrt, aye)
Just give me my ends
Give me my knots (Knots)
Woah, how ’bout strong? Whole scene (Yeah, yeah)
How ’bout that? (Yeah, yeah)
How ’bout that? (Yeah, yeah)
How ’bout that? How ’bout the whole gang get freaks? (Yeah, yeah)
How ’bout that? How ’bout we run the whole scene? Whole scene (Yeah, yeah)
How ’bout that? Floss it, (Hey) fuck with my posse (Hey, hey)
Fuck with my posse (Hey, hey)
Wanna go that way (That way, hey)
Ridin’ in the crowd wave (Skrrt)
Ridin’ in the big Wraith (Big Wraith)
Give a li’l bitch a taste
We goin’, up, up, up
Yeah, up, I just, up, went, up, up, up, yeah, up
We just, up, pipe it, up, up, up
Yeah, up, we just, up, level up, up, up, yo
We keep it goin’ let’s go (Go)
Don’t need no keys to go (No keys)
Fuckin’ with me, get go (Me)
Nobody seen li’l bro (Ain’t seen him)
Livin’ life fast, you go (Fast)
Keepin’ it goin’, you go (Keep goin’)
Keepin’ it goin’ li’l ho (You know)
Keepin’ it goin’ li’l ho (Ho)
How ’bout the whole gang get geeked? (Yeah, yeah)
How ’bout that? (Yeah, yeah)
How ’bout that? (Yeah, yeah)
How ’bout that? Romano
OG Parker
We keep it goin’ let’s go (Go)
Don’t need no keys to go (No keys)
Fuckin’ with me, get go (Me)
Nobody seen li’l bro (Ain’t seen him)
Livin’ life fast, you go (Fast)
Keepin’ it goin’, you go (Keep goin’)
Keepin’ it goin’ li’l ho (You know)
Keepin’ it goin’ li’l ho (Ho)
How ’bout the whole gang get geeked? (Yeah, yeah)
How ’bout that?

Quavo – KEEP THAT SHIT lyrics

Kama glitched (What the fuck?)
By my see-through clip (Uh)
Keep that shit (Keep that shit)
Keep that shit over there (Uh)
Look at my ice (Ice!)
Hit ’em with a right, then left (Bop!)
And the gang-gang nice (Gang-gang)
Big drip better watch you step (Whoa!)
Check your tone (Watch it)
I made my guap to feed my own (Mines)
Remember the nights
I’m telling my nigga that “we gon’ be on”? (Remember them nights?)
Whipping the chicken, I’m whipping the brick
And my eyes is closed (Whipping the white)
In love with the money, I got on my knee and I had to propose
[Chorus: Quavo]
Keep that shit (Keep that shit)
Keep that shit over there (Oh)
Aye, keep that shit (Keep that shit)
Keep that shit over there, aye
Aye, keep that shit over there (No, no, no)
Keep that shit over there (Woo!)
Keep that shit (Keep that shit)
Keep that shit over there (Woo!) She hopped on the dick (Keep it)
Guap, fuck this shit (Yeah)
Pop for this shit
Don’t stop for this shit (Yeah, hey!)
I get the bag, fuck a diss (Fuck it)
Don’t get me wrong
You get chopped for this shit (Chopped)
.30 clip shit (.30!)
Hit your residence (Hit ’em, nah!)
Look, we don’t pretend (Nah)
And we don’t do new friends
We can beef it up (Up!)
Nigga peace it up (Up!)
Niggas seen it’s us (Us!)
Now they walking up (Up!)
Try to work a move (Up!)
But I’m on it too (Yup)
On the first of June (June)
Them Niggas hunted you (Woo!)
[Bridge: Quavo & Takeoff]
Pockets, double cheese
She please me with ease (Please!)
When I put this ice on
Everything freeze (Freeze! [Chorus: Quavo]
Keep that shit (Keep that shit)
Keep that shit over there (Oh)
Aye, keep that shit (Keep that shit)
Keep that shit over there, aye
Aye, keep that shit (No, no, no)
Keep that shit over there (Woo!)
Keep that shit (Keep that shit)
Keep that shit over there (Woo!)
Aye, keep that shit (Hey)
Keep that shit over there (Keep it)
Aye, keep that shit (No, no, no)
Keep that shit over there, aye
Aye, keep that shit (Keep that shit)
Keep that shit over there (Woo!)
Keep that shit (Keep it)
Keep that shit over there (Hey)
Aye, keep that
[Verse 1: Quavo]
Racks on my fist (Racks)
You broke as a bitch (Woo!)
Three-way assist (Three-way)
Migo Gang rich! Ice, Ice, ice, ice)
Everything freeze (Ice, Ice, ice, ice, freeze!)
If she going hard
She gotta get a job (Go, go!)
Told her don’t stop, now she on (Don’t stop)
Somebody got dropped, now he gone (Bow!)
But the world don’t stop, it keep going
[Verse 2: Takeoff]
Takeoff!

Quavo – CHAMPAGNE ROSE lyrics

[Chorus: Madonna & Quavo]
Drink me up Champagne Rosé (Oh, Huncho did it?)
It’s my game (M-M-M-Murda)
Please fill my cup Champagne Rosé (Yeah)
It’s my name
Please drink me up Champagne Rosé (Drink)
It’s my game
Please fill my cup Champagne Rosé (Woo)
It’s my name (Drink, drink, drink, drink, drink)
Please drink me up Champagne Rosé
(Drink, drink, drink, drink, drink)
It’s my game
Please fill my cup Champagne Rosé (Drink, drink, drink)
(One bottle, two bottles, three bottles, four bottles, five bottles)
It’s my name
Please drink me up Champagne Rosé
(Six bottles, seven bottles, eight bottles, nine bottles, ten bottles)
It’s my game
(Ten bottles, ten bottles, ten bottles, ten bottles)
Please fill my cup Champagne Rosé (Woo, woo)
Two bottles (Two), three bottles (Three)
Four bottles (Four), five bottles (Five)
Drink me up Champagne Rosé (Woo, drink)
Ten bottles (Ten), ten models, no drinkin’ out the bottle (Splash)
Fill my cup Champagne Rosé (Woo, woo, woah)
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Cardi B]
What, look
They say my time is tickin’
These hoes is optimistic
Somebody told you not to fuck with me
I would listen (Nope)
Now this big mama (Big)
Big watch, big charm
I get pissed off (Bow)
You get pissed on (Grrr)
Look, court-side at the Garden
Just to see LeBron
I don’t do number two
That’s the type of shit I’m on (Woo)
[Verse 2: Quavo & Madonna]
It’s my game (Game, game, game)
Drippin’ like she dance in the rain (Drippin’, yeah)
I had to give her a new nickname (Nickname)
Designer call us Met Gala Gang (Met Gala Gang)
She make me wanna private sale chain (Ice)
Rose gold mixed with Champagne (Rose gold, yeah)
End of the night, she David Blaine (Disappear)
Only thing I knew was her name (What it is?)
Champagne
[Chorus: Madonna & Quavo]
It’s my name (Champagne)
Please drink me up Champagne Rosé (Champagne)
(Drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink)
It’s my game (Champagne, champagne)
Please fill my cup Champagne Rosé (Yeah)
It’s my name
(One bottle, two bottles, three bottles, four bottles, five bottles)
Please drink me up Champagne Rosé (Champagne)
(Six bottles, seven bottles, eight bottles, nine bottles, ten bottles)
It’s my game (Ten bottles, ten bottles, ten bottles, ten bottles)
Please fill my cup Champagne Rosé (Woo, woo)
Two bottles (Two), three bottles (Three)
Four bottles (Four), five bottles (Five)
Drink me up Champagne Rosé (Woo, drink)
Ten bottles (Ten), ten models, no drinkin’ out the bottle (Splash)
Fill my cup Champagne Rosé (Woo, woo, woah)
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 3: Quavo]
Huncho
We out in public (Hey)
And we thuggin’ (Hey)
Know they love me (Hey)
Yeah, poppin’ bottles (Hey)
We on that fuck shit (Hey)
Just keep ’em comin’ (Hey, hey, hey)
Shawty bad mouth
Keep that bag though
And that ass soft (Yeah, hey)
I told her please don’t play games
[Verse 4: Madonna]
It’s my game
Please let me entertain you (‘Tain you)
Get inside your vein, too
Intoxicate your brain, ooh
Crazy, what I’ll make you
I’ll take you for a ride
Turn you up inside
There’s nothing you can hide
Crazy, what I’ll make you
Crazy, what I’ll make you
It’s my game
[Chorus: Madonna & Quavo]
Please drink me up Champagne Rosé
It’s my game
Please fill my cup Champagne Rosé (Yeah)
It’s my name (Drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink)
Please drink me up Champagne Rosé
It’s my game (Drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink)
Please fill my cup Champagne Rosé (Yeah)
(One bottle, two bottles, three bottles, four bottles, five bottles)
It’s my name
Please drink my up Champagne Rosé (Drink)
(Six bottles, seven bottles, eight bottles, nine bottles, ten bottles)
It’s my game (Ten bottles, ten bottles, ten bottles, ten bottles)
Please fill my cup Champagne Rosé (Woo, woo)
Drink me up Champagne Rosé
Fill my cup Champagne Rosé

Usher – You Decide lyrics

[Intro: Usher]
(Zaytoven)
Yeah, been a minute
But I still feel the same
Yeah, yeah
You know I want you
[Chorus: Usher]
Give me another chance to be your man, be your man, no
I promise I won’t let you hurt again, hurt again, no
Don’t be afraid, baby, take my hand, take my hand, no
Give me another chance, give me another chance, oh
Just give me another chance, give me another chance, oh
[Verse 1: Usher]
Girl I can’t lie, things are just not the same without you
The sun just don’t shine no more
All it does is, all it does is just rain without you
Girl I ain’t too proud to beg, your love is that good
I miss the thrill, baby, girl if I could…
Show you how I matured, I’m ready to settle
Ready to take this love to another level
[Bridge: Usher]
What’s up with you and I, you and I, babe? Let me back in your life, second try, babe
Between them thighs, spread
Girl you decide, girl you decide-cide, babe
Girl you decide, girl you decide, oh
[Chorus: Usher]
Give me another chance to be your man, be your man, no
I promise I won’t let you hurt again, hurt again, no
Promise I’ll never hurt you again
Don’t be afraid, baby, take my hand, take my hand, no
Give me another chance, give me another chance, oh
(Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh)
Just give me another chance, give me another chance
(Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh)
[Bridge: Usher]
What’s up with you and I, you and I, babe? (Babe)
Let me back in your life, second try, babe
Between them thighs, spread
Girl you decide, girl you decide-cide, babe
Girl you decide, girl you decide, oh
[Chorus: Usher]
Give me a chance to be your man, be your man (Oh)
Said I’ll promise to be better or whatever it takes (Oh)
Oh, yeah
Girl just let me back in your life
Give me another chance to be your man, be your man, no
Give me another chance, I’ll promise to be better, baby
I’ll promise I won’t let you hurt again, hurt again
I promise I won’t let you hurt again, oh no
Don’t be afraid baby, take my hand, take my hand
Don’t be afraid to take my hand
Give me another chance, give me another chance, oh
(Give me another chance, give me another chance)
Just give me another chance, give me another chance, oh
(Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh)

Quavo – FUCK 12 lyrics

Who taught you to hate the color of your skin? Who taught you to hate the texture of your hair? [Intro: Malcolm X]
We are denied not only civil rights, but even human rights. So the only way we’re going to get some of this exploitation away from us, or aside from us… Who taught you to hate the race that you belong to? [Verse 1: Quavo]
Fabrics, fabrics (Whoo)
Expensive, linen (Linen)
Put that bitch in the kitchen, in the kitchen whippin’
Back in the days, I was doin’ lord willin’
Mama gonna kill me, double cup spillin’ (Spillin’)
Every time I get the hundo, Will I’m trippin’
Every time your bitch phone rings she workin’ (brr-brr)
Get no playin’ time, Kendrick Perkins
Rockin’ Timbs like I’m in New Jersey (Jersey)
Dubs versus Hawks, took off KD jersey
And he scored a 30
Up real early, servin’, servin’, servin’
Fuck that bitch, she a virgin (Smash)
Said she had to go to work, she was nursin’ (Nursin’)
I can turn the pot to the armed service (Service)
I declare war on your whole 30
Choppa hold a hunnid
If I wasn’t real, I would be a hunnid
So that mean everything authentic (‘Thentic)
Every car I get, windows presidented (Presidented)
[Chorus: Quavo]
Fuck 12, fuck 12 (Woo woo)
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12 (Woo woo)
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12 (Woo woo)
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12 (Woo woo)
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12 (Woo woo)
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12 (Woo woo)
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12 (Woo woo)
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12 (Woo woo)
Fuck 12, fuck 12 (Yeah, hey!)
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12 (Woo woo)
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12 (Woo woo)
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12 (Woo woo)
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12 (Woo woo)
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12 (Woo woo)
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12 (Woo woo)
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12 (Woo woo)
[Verse 2: Offset]
Offset
Knocking at the door, bail
Cookin’ up the dope, rope tail
You can get a whole wholesale (Wholesale)
Fuck 12, 12 on my coattails
They hatin’, contemplatin’ on the money I’m makin’
First niggas trappin’ out the bando, you fakin’
Karate chop the brick, cut it up, Ninja Gaiden
Go and get the re-up, out the buck, not later
Kickin’ my feet up, the J wanna eat up
Your bitch addicted to this drip like a needle
Detective on my back, just took my money, I’m illegal
Shootin’ at the pigs, they been killin’ all our people
Young, rich, black, got my mama on my back
Daddy disappeared when my mama took him back
You shot him ’cause you thought he had a gun or he black
You better watch out for the boys when you’re black
[Verse 3: Quavo]
I’m doin’ just what I wanna (For real)
Don’t believe me, bet a hundred (Bet it)
Bet a nigga won’t go under (Bet it)
Huncho realest out the jungle (Huncho)
I got the bricks from Wakanda (Bricks)
Them boys did the block over yonder (Skrr)
12 tried to pull a young nigga over
One call to my mama
‘Cause I’m black, I don’t know how to act
Fuck the front seat, I go sit in the back
‘Cause I’m black, I don’t know how to act
Double my cup and pour yak (Martell)
‘Cause I’m black, I don’t give a fuck about that
You judging me off the face tats (Whoa)
And I’m black (Black)
Whips on my back got me the whips out back (Whoo)
[Chorus: Quavo]
Fuck 12, fuck 12
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12
[Outro: Quavo, Malcolm X & others]
Hands up, don’t shoot
Hands up, don’t shoot
Hands up, don’t shoot (Fuck ’em)
Hands up, don’t shoot (Fuck ’em)
Hands up, don’t shoot (Fuck ’em)
Hands up, don’t shoot (Fuck ’em)
Hands up, don’t shoot
(Fuck ’em, fuck ’em, fuck ’em, fuck ’em)
We are being killed every day
This gon’ be your life every day
You gon’ get tired of this shit before we do
You can ask yourself who taught you to hate being what God made you
Fuck ’em
Fuck ’em So much so that you don’t want to be around each other.

Quavo – PASS OUT lyrics

(Dirt)
Get it for a lil’ bit of change, feel like you pickin’ up cans now (Uh)
Satellites on the plane, think the prezi flyin’ (Dope)
Beep, beep! Woo, woo, woo, woo (Yeah)
[Chorus: Quavo]
I brought my niggas to the bank, then we cashed out
I brought my bitch to the bank, then she passed out (Bitch)
Woo, woo, woo, yes sir
Woo (Hey!), woo (That’s hard), yes sir
I do not talk about niggas out my damn mouth (No)
I pull up on you, pull the trigger, then I air it out (Uh)
Woo, woo, woo, yes sir
Woo (Hey!), woo, woo, woo, yes sir
[Post-Chorus: Quavo]
Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr (Huncho)
Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr
[Verse 1: Quavo]
Yeah, whip it like I can’t stand it (Skrrt, skrrt)
Pull up, park and do damage (Skrrt)
Trap house to a mansion (Trap)
I put that on my granny (Grandma)
Grandma, yeah
Grandma
Let me see that lighter (Hey)
Fire a nigga ass up, yerr (Yeah)
Missed his head so I caught him in the ear (Grrrah)
I should face tattoo a hundred tears (Huh?)
All these rappers wanna make disappear (Woo)
In the spotlight lookin’ like deers (Deer)
‘Specially when we pull up pressin’ (Press ’em)
‘Specially when we pull up flexin’ (Flexin’)
‘Specially when we pull up checkin’ (Check ’em)
150 cash on a necklace (Ice)
Young nigga scrapin’ them extras (Skrrt)
Movin’ ’em blocks, no Tetris (Blocks)
Wrap ’em a lot like Texas
[Chorus: Quavo]
I brought my niggas to the bank, then we cashed out
I brought my bitch to the bank, then she passed out (Bitch)
Woo, woo, woo, yes sir
Woo (Hey!), woo (That’s hard), yes sir
I do not talk about niggas out my damn mouth (No)
I pull up on you, pull the trigger, then I air it out (Uh)
Woo, woo, woo, yes sir
Woo (Hey!), woo, woo, woo, yes sir
[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
Lil’ mama fine as hell, but she actin’ saditty (Stuck up)
I’m not Will Smith, but I’m tryna get jiggy (Fuck her)
I can show you how to make a band like Diddy
Get up out yo’ feelings ‘fore this choppa make you dance like Shiggy (21)
6 God just like Drizzy (Skrait up)
Shoot you in the back like Ricky (Skraight up)
Seats peanut butter like Jiffy (Skraight up)
Y’all niggas rats like Mickey (Skraight up)
Thick women only, I’m picky (On God)
Yellow diamonds on me, they pissy (On God)
Elliot the one did all my ice, but I’m not talkin’ bout Missy (On God)
Pick your side (Yeah)
One man army, don’t need no side (Yeah)
Rolls-Royce truck (Skraight up)
Your bitch gettin’ down on her knees inside (On God)
Y’all gotta put shit together, ’cause your money short, nigga, like Yeezy slides (Broke ass)
The Bentley truck came with them, I ain’t even have to put no TVs inside
[Chorus: Quavo]
I brought my niggas to the bank, then we cashed out
I brought my bitch to the bank, then she passed out (Bitch)
Woo, woo, woo, yes sir
Woo (Hey!), woo (That’s hard), yes sir
I do not talk about niggas out my damn mouth (No)
I pull up on you, pull the trigger, then I air it out (Uh)
Woo, woo, woo, yes sir
Woo (Hey!), woo, woo, woo, yes sir
[Post-Chorus: Quavo]
Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr
Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr
[Verse 3: Quavo]
Yeah, hey! Fuck it, dead line (Fuck it)
Took your bitch to the bank, now her head’s mine (Toppy)
If I ever have kids, inherit my bread line (Oh!) [Intro: Quavo]
22 million dollars in cash left on the street
The boy who picked up the cash? Only God I fear (God)
It’s ten bricks in the Lear (Bricks)
Draco came with a mirror (Boom-boom-boom-boom)
To watch my back (Uh, uh)
Heard he got whacked (Huh, huh)
The bando back (Uh)
Cookin’ from scratch (Uh, whip)
Heard you the man now
You do the dirt with your hands, huh? Went on a mission
(Buddah Bless this beat)
It’s the most money I’ve ever felt or touched
Buddah, Huncho, go!

Quavo – HUNCHO DREAMS lyrics

Good mornin’, Uncle George
What is y’all so happy about? Mm-mm
I told you I don’t want no company in my house
Mmm
I told you that I don’t want none of them lil fast girls in my house
Mm-hmm
No females in my house, that’s the rule
There’s a one-bull rule in effect
I ain’t gon’ lie, I got some cuddy last night
Stop lyin’
You ain’t got no cuddy
Candy blinds, yeah
Murda on the beat so it’s not nice
Raise the prices, raise it two times (Two)
No cap, these girls be the new vibe (New)
We don’t like suicide so the doors fly (Doors)
She said I hurt her feelings 52 times (Two)
Call up queen (Nicki)
The queen can’t flex on a young bull (Flex)
Made her scream (Scream)
Chanel, I bought her two of ’em
You can check IG (Hey, IG)
‘Cause when she post, it go up (Go)
Is she for keeps? How you doin’ this mornin’? What’s happenin’, Uncle G? (Huncho, that Huncho)
Since I just dropped this
I’m gon’ go get you a iced out chain, baby
(Huncho, that Huncho)
Iced out Chun Li, you know how we do it
(Huncho, that cha-cha-cha, hey)
Hey Elliott (Bling, bling, bling)
(Huncho, that cha-cha-cha, hey)
Get her that iced out chung-chung (Bling, bling, blaow)
(Chancho that chancho)
(Ching-chong, blaow)
(Huncho, that chancho)
Put the tab on Huncho
(Huncho, this that Huncho)
Woo (Please)
Why you crying? (Why?)
She don’t wanna be a queen unless she got me (Queen)
She don’t wanna be on scene unless we married (On scene)
No cap (No cap, yeah), forreal (Hey)
Tea in my double cup, it can’t spill (Tea)
Left the fire on the dresser at the hotel (Fye, yeah)
Drunk as hell, made her cook some RO-TEL (Whip it, whip it)
If the truth hurt, then I won’t tell (Truth)
Bounce that ass, Nicki (Bounce that ass)
Bounce that ass, Nicki (Bounce that ass)
Shake it like Iggy (Iggy)
Shake it like Iggy (She bad)
If I hurt your feelings (Feelings)
I am truly sorry (Sorry, woo)
I’m straight out the jungle (Hey), no safari (No)
Bounce that ass, Nicki (Bounce that ass)
Bounce that ass, Nicki (Bounce that ass)
Shake it like Iggy (Iggy)
Shake it like Iggy (She bad)
Woo, if I hurt your feelings, I am truly sorry (Sorry, woo)
Straight out the jungle, no safari
Ooh, yeah
(Woo, woo, woo, woo
Woo, woo, woo, woo)
Don’t try to play me
(Woo, woo, woo, woo)
Cannot play that Huncho (Skrrt)
(Woo, woo, ha-ha-ha-ha, ad-libs)
Just don’t play that Huncho, Huncho
(Smash, drip)
Huncho, that Huncho (Ad-libs)
That Huncho, that Huncho (Smash, drip)
Huncho, that Huncho (Drip, drip)
Huncho, that Huncho (Woo, woo, woo, yeah)
This all fun and games, right? (For keeps)
Only if she come with two of ’em (Two)
Yeah, I be snipin’ (Snipe, snipe)
I can’t be wifin’ (Nah, no wife)
I know she feisty (Feisty, feisty)
I’m Huncho Bison (Huncho Bison)
She treat me righteous (Righteous, righteous)
Nigga don’t mean to brag (No)
I be tryin’ to keep it cool, but I sniped yo’ ass (Swear)
No “FEFE,” I skeet-skeet (“FEFE”) on yo’ face ass (Face ass, brrt-brrt)
Called up Huncho to come tap that ass (Swear)
Pull up on you, autotune when I grip that ass (Skeet, skeet)
Pullin’ on yo’ weave, ‘cross the room when I pipe that ass (Pipe it)
I see a queen on a tree-tree (What you see?)
She like the ride new boy tree-tree (Yeah, new boy)
I see a queen on the tree-tree (What you see?)
She like the ride that boy tree-tree (Yeah, new boy)
Nicki (Nicki), do you love me? I mean, you’re walkin’ through here grinnin’
You’re just grinnin’, grinnin’
Like you a new man or somethin’
Nah, Rashad’s a new, new man
He got some cuddy last night
Shut up, mm-mm
You got some booty in this house last night? Good mornin’, brother
What’s happenin’?