Gucci Mane – Met Gala (feat. Offset)

Wizop
Ooh, she got that perfect physique (ooh)
If Young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you
Look at my boogers, they big as you (booger)

Hopped in my DM and rode me a kite, flight (yeah)
Hey
Dick in her mouth like I’m edible (dickin’ that)
Now that I’m gettin’ this money
[Chorus: Offset]
They callin’ the cops (12)
A nigga rob you, you be practicing (bow)
Southside
80K stuffed in my joggers, boy (80 boy)
I was that nigga locked up in the cell
Yeah, Gucci the man, cash in the caddy (guwop)
I bought a iced out Phillipe (ice)
Thankin’ the Lord for them blessings
These Bs on me, I can’t barely (B)
I’m havin’ more stripes than Adidas boost’s (havin’ that)
And they treated me like I was normal (normal)
I tape a brick to her cheeks (brick)
Then come to find out it’s photographers (flash)
And I’m snatchin’ that Wraith in the mornin’ (Wraith)
Offset
Nigga stop shootin’, you better move (brr)
And she on the very first flight (go)
Came in the game with a key (key)

I bought a iced out Phillipe (ice)
I’m on a yacht and a yacht on my watch (yacht)
Pull out the fire and you better grab it all (brrr)
This stick make a nigga do boogaloo (brr)
I tape a brick to her cheeks (brick)
I take your heart out and shoot your bladder up (agh)
I just woke up in a palace (woo)
I just let the met gala dress up formal (formal)

Negative turn to a positive (woo, woo, woo)
Came in the game with a key (key)
This is good week, we stackin’ up Ms
Yeah, playin’ for keeps (keeps)
I’m fuckin’ these thotties, they tryna get come up (come up)
Suck the dick game, she a leech (leech)
You could get shot with your nigga too (bow)
This is good week, we stackin’ up Ms
But we so different, we keepin’ the Glock (bow)
And they treat me like one of the Jacksons
I bought a iced out Phillipe (ice)
I don’t care for no obstacles
And I’m snatchin’ that Wraith in the mornin’ (Wraith)
Thankin’ the Lord for them blessings
Get to the top and we blew the ladder up (top)

Now that I’m gettin’ this money
Bentley Mulsanne but this is masseuse (skrt)
I did a walk through, I’m in Dallas, man (walk through)
Hop on the jet, this a 20 passenger (jet)
I’m headed to Paris to pick up a bag (go, go, go)
My pockets blew up, Monique (Monique)
Came in the game with a key (key)
I’ll tape a brick to her cheeks (brick)
Had that bitch high off a Perc and Adderall (high)
Drop Top Wop but the top is up (skrt, skrt)
I just let the met gala dressin’ up formal (formal)
[Chorus: Offset]
And they treated me like I was normal (normal)
Mil’ in a week (hey)
Yeah, playin’ for keeps (keeps)
I was that nigga locked up in the cell
Suck the dick game, she a leech (leech)
My pockets blew up, Monique (Monique)
She know what I’m ’bout (hey)
I could care less ’bout the bloggers, boy (no)
I just let the met gala dressin’ up formal (formal)
Bitch, I’m Offset and I’m ’bout to set it off (hey, hey)
Flex on a hoe wanna lock me up, yo (flex)
Finesse a nigga then get this shit right (huh)
Mil’ in a week (hey)
Suck the dick game, she a leech (leech)
Thought it was killers, camped out in my bushes (brr)
Feds watch me through binoculars (feds)
I’m fuckin’ these thotties, they tryna get come up (come up)
Mad ’cause a nigga get popular (grr)
[Verse 1: Offset]
This shit started off lice (huh)
Ooh, she got that perfect physique (ooh)
I was that nigga locked up in the cell
On sight, right, nigga, goodnight (on sight)
I’m havin’ this shit what you hadn’t (havin’ it)
Yeah, playin’ for keeps (keeps)
Woo
You hear this dope and your heart gonna stop (hey)
[Chorus: Offset]
[Intro: Offset]
This is good weed, we stackin’ up Ms
My pockets blew up, Monique (Monique)
And I’m snatchin’ that Wraith in the mornin’ (Wraith)
Thankin’ the Lord for them blessings
Four bitches all tryna swallow this
And they treated me like I was normal (normal)
Showin’ respect like your daddy (respect)
These niggas ain’t trippin’, they makin’ transactions (nah)
I feel like I’m fightin’ an octopus (woo)
Offset the mania, I’m the massacre (hey)
They drunk and they just walkin’ barely
I fight for my gang, I won’t let ’em lose (gang)

I’m fuckin’ these thotties, they tryna get come up (come up)
Flew in two bitches from Cali (pew)
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane (Offset)]
Your bitch, she wantin’ the pipe, aight
Poppin’ that shit ’cause he thinkin’ he pipe, pipe
I’ma play dumb but that’s see out the plot (plot)
Me and the Wop, Biggie and Pac (Wop)
Ran up my money and I’m talkin’ lateral (bag)
Now that I’m gettin’ this money
Mil’ in a week (hey)
Ooh, she got that perfect physique (ooh)
Fuckin’ a thot on the ocean, Dubai (thot)
Hunnid rounds drum with the knife (brr)

Kirko Bangz – Swang N Bang

Feel like I wanna, feel like I wanna
Yeah, swigity swang it to the left and I swigity swerve
Swang on the North side, on the South side
[Chorus]
Tryna bring that capper, I’m a perpetrate packer
On the North side, on the South side
Got these poppers lookin’ at me ’cause I’m showin’ my surround
20 ounce water bottle and I filled it with syrup

On the East side, on the West side
Swang it back
[Chorus]
Summertime in the H-Town, I’ma climb
Hatin’ niggas around me, so I move discrete
Feel like I wanna swang n’ bang
[Verse 2]
Put 100 thousand dollars in my niece pinata
Got the Volv’s with the swings, still throwin’ the game
Start ridin’ through the boroughs, I ain’t huggin’ the curb
I wanna swang, yeah

Gon’ swang n’ bang
Trunks popped, top shops, still ballin’ in the [?]
Feel like I wanna swang n’ bang
[Chorus]
Feel like I wanna, feel like I wanna
Give me the cup, give me the ice, give me the drink, I’ma sip it
Pulled up on my uncle, had some slabs on the grill
Feel like I wanna swang n’ bang
Feel like I wanna swang n’ bang
On the East side, on the West side
Laid back, start ridin’ in a Gucci and a Prada
Top drop smokin’ reef, all my Qs and Ps

Feel like I wanna swang n’ bang
Tryna make the money flip like that boy with the [?]

Feel like I wanna swang n’ bang

Feel like I wanna, feel like I wanna
Trunk popped, let it bang, think I’m hoggin’ the lane
Feel like I wanna swang n’ bang

On the East side, on the West side
Got these poppers lookin’ at me ’cause I’m showin’ my surround
Swang it back
Feel like I wanna swang n’ bang
Feel like I wanna swang n’ bang
Peanut butter seats on my ass, I’m reclinin’
Those slugs ’bout age like it’s 1996
[Chorus]

[Bridge]
[Outro]
Last house, let ’em peak, take a loot at my teeth
Gosh you’re so skilled, keep my hand on the wheel

Feel like I wanna swang n’ bang
Feel like I wanna swang n’ bang, yeah
All this ice on my neck, look like that what George Gurban
Throwback Michael Laurence, swangin’ on a suburban
[Bridge]
Summertime in the H-Town, know I gotta climb

I’m a bitch nigga slapper and a fast ass tapper
Feel like I wanna, feel like I wanna
On the East side, on the West side
Swang on the North side, on the South side
Summertime in my city, wood grainin’, I’ma grip it
Feel like I wanna swang n’ bang
Laid back in the shade, rockin’ razer face
Today’s a good day, nobody died in the hood
It’s soin’ down in the hood, man, it’s live in the hood
Feel like I wanna swang n’ bang
I’ma slip, I’ma slide, boys that got lava
Whether it’s sunny or gray we gon’ ball n’ parlay
Flippin’ it down on i10, ’bout to go to the East
[Verse 1]
On the North side, on the South side
Swang it back, baby

Starclub – Hard To Get

as people wait till Friday, and their love is hard to get
You can get it, if you lose it, but don’t forget

Hard to get, Hard to get
Oh don’tcha know, why can’tcha know, oh don’tcha know
Monday – Monday go away and come again another day
I’m sick and tired of Tuesdays, Wednesday’s good for bad
Hard to get, Oh – ho – oh yeah

Caught up in the rush hour of a wet ‘n’ windy Thursday

I’m sick and tired of Tuesdays, Wednesday’s good for bed
Hard to get, Hard to get
Warm ‘n’ dead on Friday, I don’t wanna live, day to go
Monday – Monday go away and come again another day
ADVERTISING
Ahh, Everytime the week begins, a million little sons go in
Sitting in the office on a wet ‘n’ windy Thursday
Warm ‘n’ dead on Friday
Warm ‘n’ dead on Friday, I don’t wanna live, day to go
Hard to get, Hard to get
Hard to get, Hard to get
Hard to get, Ohh – ho – ho – Ooo – oh yeah
Oh – ho

Sitting in the office on a wet ‘n’ windy Thursday
Oh don’tcha know, why can’tcha know, oh don’tcha know

Oh – ho – Ah – oh yeah

Majid Jordan – Phases

[Pre-Chorus]
Dreaming of my paradise

My heart’s taking me to different places
Right now my life is changing
All of these people and all of their names
[Verse 1]
I keep going through different phases

I stay going through different phases
All of these seasons and all of this change
I keep going through different phases
My life’s changing and I gotta face it
It felt like it was over before it even began
I stay going through different phases
Dreaming of my paradise

I stay going through different phases
I keep going through different phases
I keep going through different phases
Have nobody to turn to, had to call on all my strengths
[Chorus]
Keep thinking am I gonna make it
Dreaming of my paradise
I keep going through different phases
Feels like the world is going crazy
I stay going through different phases
I stay going through different phases
Find me somebody to keep me safe

All of this love and all this disdain
[Chorus]
I stay going through different phases
I came to this country, didn’t know a damn thing
All of this love and all this disdain
[Bridge]

Time to go make some friends
[Verse 2]
Thought I was ready, I wasn’t ready
I keep going through different phases
[Pre-Chorus]
All of these seasons and all of this change
I stay going through different phases
I keep going through different phases

All those [?] on myself, lost my mind at 2AM
I stay going through different phases
18 year old and in need of planning

[Chorus]
I keep going through different phases
Too much for me to take in
[Chorus]
I stay going through different phases
I stay going through different phases
I keep going through different phases

Guess it’s me and myself again
I keep going through different phases
All of these people and all of their names

Brooklyn and Bailey – Simple Things

Suddenly I’m mesmerized
You hear the stories ’bout the
That love is all you ever need

And just like this melody
Then you came and showed me

Here we are
Just like it’s meant to be, yeah
And I never knew that I –
And it hit me so loud
And life would never be the same
But I can’t believe you came
And I imagined that some day

Everything would be ok
Everything would be ok
The simple things are love
And I never knew that I –
And those bright blue eyes

Not on the fast track
Don’t want to turn back
You hear the stories ’bout the
That I was enough
You hear the stories ’bout the
I’d find you and
Everything would be ok
It’s all the simple things
Girls and the boys
Girls and the boys
It’s all the simple things
That love is all you ever need
Finding love was just too tough

Girls and the boys
It’s hard enough when you feel so small
And just like this melody
I’d find you and
And I remember the first time that we spoke

It’s hard to jump when you’ve never fallen
By your jet black hair
Like the sun hits the clouds
Who finally meet and then they see
And just like this melody
And I never knew that I –
I’d find you and
Who finally meet and then they see
Growing up I always thought that
Just like it’s meant to be, yeah
Take your time

Like the sun hits the clouds

That love is all you ever need
Who finally meet and then they see
And life would never be the same
I love yous on the drive home

And life would never be the same

And it hit me so loud
It’s all the simple things

Noah Cyrus – I’m Stuck

[Chorus]

Oooh oh no no
What he wants, he knows just what he wants
Stole my heart and pulled the rug under my feet
(Come on over here with your skinny jeans)
And I’m stuck, I’m stuck
Oooh oh no no

[Intro]
[Verse 1]
No gun-slinging, no fool can bring me down
‘Cause your love has tamed the devil out of me

I’m stuck, I’m stuck
I was a careless Casanova, but you made my heart go weak
Oooh oh no no no
Oooh oh no no
And I’ll say it loud and proud
I’m the badass superwoman to the candy on his arm
I’m stuck, I’m stuck
I’m stuck, I’m stuck
[Refrain]
(Said I’m stuck)
I’ve been a wild dog in this here part of town
And I’m stuck, I’m stuck
Stole my heart and pulled the rug under my feet

Oooh oh no no no
Oooh oh no no
[Refrain]
Now I’ve finally met my match and he’s the baddest boy around

Stole my heart and pulled the rug under my feet

I’m stuck, I’m stuck

[Refrain]
[Verse 2]
But now I know the drill
I’m stuck, I’m stuck
When you come around in your skinny jeans, I don’t know how to feel
Uh huh
Uh huh
I never liked that kind of guy who picked up the bill
Oooh oh no no
Oooh oh no no
I was a careless Casanova, but you made my heart go weak
I’m stuck, I’m stuck

‘Cause your love has tamed the devil out of me
I’m stuck, I’m stuck
‘Cause your love has tamed the devil out of me
I’m stuck, I’m stuck
The kind of guy who ate dessert before he had a meal
I was a careless Casanova, but you made my heart go weak
I’m a fighter, I’m a champion, but I’m hanging up the gloves
[Outro]
[Bridge]
What he wants, he knows just what he wants
I’m a fighter, I’m a champion, but I’m hanging up the gloves
That boy he messed me up

[Chorus]
And I’m stuck, I’m stuck
That boy he messed me up
Oooh oh no no no

Zack Villere – Cool

I can’t complain
Cool
You can’t tell me that I’m cool (lalalala la la la, doo, doo)
But I’m not that cool, that cool

I look at myself in the mirror
I’ve always wanted to be cool
I’m feelin’ pretty good (feelin’ pretty good)
But I’m not that cool, that cool (that cool)
And I say, "Oh no"
[Chorus]
Life’s not bad right now
[Verse]
I just wanna be cool (cool, yeah, yeah)
You can’t tell me that I’m cool (lalalala la la la, doo, doo)
That this girl invited me to (oh, oh)
Is that what I really look like?
I’ve always wanted to be cool
But that’s only half of the time
So I think I might go to this party
I’ve always wanted to be cool
I just wanna be cool (cool, yeah, yeah)
You can’t tell me that I’m cool
[Chorus]
I don’t wanna be me
I’ve always wanted to be cool
‘Cause inside I know I’m cool, so cool
I just wanna be cool
You can’t tell me that I’m cool
But I’m not that cool, that cool
But I’m not that cool, that cool (that cool)
And so I get dressed

Wiz Khalifa – Pull Up With A Zip (Remix)

Pull up with a stick, let it hit
We’ve committed sin, free my niggas in the pen
Draco with a drum, this bitch ain’t never gon’ stop
Call up Slaughter Gang, you’ll get your shit popped
Throw it at peasants, fuck nigga, have it
I run game I don’t know how to slack you get money and don’t know how to act that’s young nigga shit
You know who it’s supposed to be
Ho I’m mobbin’, you starvin’
[Verse 3: Loso Loaded]
Pull up, we takin’ shit (gimme that)

Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Pull up with a stick, let it hit
Loso Loaded

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Just GF, we ain’t clickin’ up with shit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Honestly I had a long day
Loso Loaded comin’ straight out the jungle

I put this on the ten, I’ma end
Free Omerta
Pull up we lay the shit down
We’ve committed sin, free my niggas in the pen
With a couple Capos and a hundred fuckin’ Dons
[Pre-Chorus: SahBabii]

I can feel my patience going away
She convinced so she hop up in my 6-4 then we dip
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
[Verse 2: SahBabii]
Pull in your hood with them rounds
[Chorus: SahBabii]
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
After we done I smoke one then we go again (laugh)
Loaded Family, nigga ain’t no way I’m changin’
My wrist is on a 10, I’m in that Benz
Probably in the hot tub with my girls soaking watching vh1 tripping or adult swim
I pull up with a stick and I let it hit
I pull up with the stick
Bitch I’m with the mob, you can’t get in
Crazy as Fuck (wiz laugh)
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
[Chorus: SahBabii]
I’m tall slim and I know how to stack my bread
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Pull up with a stick and these pussy’s gettin’ hit
Niggas crazy
Ima pull up with a zip
We’ve committed sin, free my niggas in the pen
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Free Omerta
His life, no beginnin’, fuck a friend

I let her get in, her and her friends
His life, no beginnin’, fuck a friend
Them nigga kinda cool but they can’t flow with him
So many blue strips, my pocket look like a crip
Tell her I ain’t really nothing like the nigga she with
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Slash dopest nigga when he got his Kush jar open
That’s why I’m good weed blowing
Burnin’ rubber on a broke nigga’s bitch
I smoke strong cuz it help me relax
To hardly get noticed
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Pull up with a stick, let it hit
I pull up with a stick and I let it hit
Mob shit, Purp Gang, that’s my gang
Swallow my dick just like a Brisk
Pull up with the stick, let it hit

Bases loaded, nigga I’m on my shit
Free Omerta
We’ve committed sin, free my niggas in the pen
Loso Loaded get that check on the first
I put this on the ten, I’ma end
[Intro: Wiz Khalifa]
You a victim, I’m robbin’
Got your hoe screaming "woah, woah, woah"

I been grindin’ all summer gettin’ that lumber
Instead of running you be throwing it back instead
We ain’t gon’ shoot up in the air, you gettin’ hit
We on that 9th Ward shit, Slaughter Gang shit
And know we ain’t basic, bitch
Thought she was dancin’ on the dick, that’s the clip
Pull up with a stick and I let it hit
Hit the switch hop out to get a bitch
The only nigga with 2 billion views
Hellcat, yea it came with the kit
Bitch I’m with the mob, you can’t get in
Get the commas, get the cash, do the numbers
Do 25 hundred no Ethel Ridge
Crime paid, did the life that I chose
[Chorus: SahBabii]
Green Store shit, it’s the mob, bitch
Yeen got mob ties, you just on our dick (pussy)

Free Omerta
I put this on the ten, I’ma end
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Loso Loaded comin’ straight out the dirty
His life, no beginnin’, fuck a friend
All of these niggas is average
When you’re too nice some niggas will come at you the wrong way
I put this on the ten, I’ma end
Bitch I’m with the mob, you can’t get in
Loso Loaded get that check on the third
I’m Slaughter Gang, niggas draped up in gold
Got papers got grinders so we lit
His life, no beginnin’, fuck a friend
Pull up with a stick, let it hit
Mob shit, big sticks, get killed
Pull up to that motherfucker with some weed on me
[Chorus: SahBabii]
And you know we been havin’ shit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Bitch I’m with the mob, you can’t get in
My verses ten, we ain’t gon’ fold, fold, fold
And the crib get controlled by an app
2 love to the mob
Had them mother fuckers looking at me crazy

Sia – To Be Human (feat. Labrinth) (From “The Wonder Woman”)

And what’s the point of knowin’ it
To be human is to love
Even when it gets too much
Doesn’t make it any easier to live with
If you can’t change it? You can’t change, can’t change it
To be human is to love
[Verse 1: Sia]
So far from my arms now

I’m not ready to give up
To be human is to love
My all persistent goal
Just ’cause I predicted this
Doesn’t make it any easier to live with
And what’s the point of knowin’ it
Even when it gets too much
To be human is to love
I’m not ready to give up

Take this pain from me

Under rich, relentless skies
All the tigers have been out
And oh, it’s hard now
Even when it gets too much
To be human
[Bridge: Sia & Labrinth]
Even when it gets too much
Just ’cause I predicted this
I’m not ready to give up
I don’t care, I hear them howl
I’m not ready to give up
To be human

You’re the thing that I invoke
[Chorus: Sia & Labrinth]
Even when it gets too much

[Pre-Chorus: Labrinth]
I felt you walk right through me
[Outro: Sia]
[Chorus: Sia & Labrinth]
[Pre-Chorus: Labrinth]
[Verse 2: Sia]
To be human
You can’t change, can’t change it If you can’t change it?
Even when it gets too much

With time, it works out
Every breath becomes a prayer
Can you help me not to care?
I’ve been setting highs
Don’t give up
I let them tear right through me
To be human is to love
To be human is to love
Sent to make me queazy
[Chorus: Sia & Labrinth]
And oh, you’re so far now
There’s no reason to give up

I’m not ready to give up

Pia Mia – I’m A Fan (feat. Jeremih)

I’m a fan already, already
The way you dancing in the mirror

He a fan already
You’re a fan already

I’m in love with ya
Wanna hook up one more time, I can’t resist
I could tell that you’re a fan
I wanna take a picture, take a picture
Yeah, I’m a fan already
[Intro: Jeremih]
[Chorus: Pia Mia]
I’m a fan already, already
I’m in love, I’m in love with your sin
We gon’ take it full speed, the droptop, yeah
I wanna take a picture, take a picture
The way you dancing in the mirror

Yeah, I’m a fan already
You’re a fan already

By the way you work, yeah yeah yeah
Ooh, I know that you’re in love, yeah
The way you’re dancing in the mirror
Baby, baby, baby, now we’re way too curious
Baby, baby, baby, now we’re way too curious
Have you make the right sounds now
I’m so hot for you
Baby, baby, baby, now we’re way too curious
Got a cup, just in case you want a sip

Know that you’re a fan
Tell me, when’s the last time that you had a good time?
[Post-Chorus: Jeremih]
I’m a fan already, yeah
Yeah, I’m a fan already
I’m a fan already, already
God, I love how you keep that body fit
[Outro: Pia Mia]
[Pre-Chorus: Jeremih]
I’m a fan already, yeah
I wanna take a picture, take a picture
Yeah, I’m a fan already

[Bridge: Jeremih + Pia Mia]
The way you’re dancing in the mirror, baby
He a fan already
I could tell that you’re a fan
Boy, you with the best now
He a fan already
Girl, you dancing in the mirror
Know that you’re a fan
You’re a fan already
[Chorus: Pia Mia]
He a fan already
Yeah, you dancing in the mirror
Hit you on a touchdown, now
You’re a fan already

[Verse 2: Pia Mia]
I’m a fan already, yeah
Put you on this lifestyle

Hold me a 3P, ’cause I love foreplay
He a fan already
Yeah, you dancing in the mirror
[Verse 1: Pia Mia]
Yeah, I’m a fan already
The way you dancing in the mirror
Uh-uh-uh-uh
[Post-Chorus: Jeremih]
[Pre-Chorus: Jeremih]
Know that you’re a fan

I’m just here, need no one to interfere
Uh-uh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Baby, baby, baby, now we’re way too curious
[Chorus: Pia Mia]
Yeah, I’m a fan already
Be like, "Who’s is this?"
[Post-Chorus: Jeremih]
You got what I want, yeah yeah yeah
I’m in love with you
You’re a fan already
He a fan already

He like the way I’ve been dancing in the mirror
Hit that one time, hit that one time
I could tell that you’re a fan
I’m in love with ya
You’re a fan already

Mali Music – Gonna Be Alright

Oh, I got a song to sing
So let me introduce myself
And it’s gonna to be alright (It’s gonna to be alright)
All I want for you
I see all that you are going through
Thy kingdom come, Thy kingdom come
I see all that you are going through
It’s gonna to be alright (It’s gonna to be alright)
It’s gonna to be alright (It’s gonna to be alright)
I’m inspired
All He wants for us is
And it’s a song about hope for you
And it’s nice to meet you
Why is blood flowing through this body?
And it’s a song about hope for you
Oh, I got a song to sing
Everything is gonna to be alright (It’s gonna to be alright)

It’s gonna to be alright (It’s going to be alright)
I see all that you are going through
Oh, I got a song to sing

It’s gonna to be alright (It’s gonna to be alright)
What’s it all about?
It’s a song about faith
And it’s a song about hope for you
And I’m a chill kind of guy

Why did I get to place my feet here?
It’s gonna to be alright (It’s gonna to be alright)
Why is air in my lung?
Oh, I see you laughing
I go by the name Mali
Don’t wanna hurt nobody
Everything is gonna to be alright (It’s gonna to be alright)
Yeah, I see you smiling
And it’s gonna to be alright (It’s gonna to be alright)
Where we going now?
And it’s gonna to be alright (It’s gonna to be alright)
It’s a song about faith
It’s a song about faith
It’s gonna to be alright (It’s gonna to be alright)
And love is the lens that I meet you though
Everything is gonna to be alright (It’s gonna to be alright)

So let’s go higher (let’s go higher)
Oh, I see you dancing

Eearz – Ride Shotgun

The future is now
Don’t you wanna ride shotgun in the brand new Murcielago

Together we stack paper to the air, the air
The way we live we gon’ need damage control
Tomorrow isn’t promised
Bonnie and Clyde, mu’fuck the cops

Don’t you wanna ride shotgun in the brand new Murcielago
Can’t recall the last time I had a bill fold
Bad bitch, yeah baby, tell me something good, you know you wanna swallow
Put your cup down baby, let me know, you’re drinkin’ out the bottle
[Intro]

Ever stare the sun in the eyes?
[Bridge]
Kicked up with the bosses off the top
Bad bitch, yeah baby, tell me something good, you know you wanna swallow
[Hook]
And she got no fucks to give
She said she don’t need none from nobody
Put your cup down baby, let me know, you’re drinkin’ out the bottle
Punch the pedal, go as fast you can go
She just wanna whip the Lamborghini, I let her
We ballin’ hard and that’s non-stop
[Hook]
She said she don’t need none from nobody
You only got one life young nigga, better live it up
Ain’t no pressure, I just tell ’em
She just on all on my line, won’t stop callin
Champagne bottles, spray it on the bitches, I don’t give a fuck

[Verse 1]
Don’t you wanna ride shotgun in the brand new Murcielago
Past is yesterday

[Bridge]
And she do it just for the thrill

Smoke a whole pound, oh my, she on cloud 9
I’m just tryna split a million dollars with all of my partnas
[Bridge]
She ride it like she got a special license
Kicked out the ‘W’, make too much noise when we fuck
Match made in heaven don’t care, we don’t care
Look too good, girl you gotta be a centerfold
[Hook]
She just on all on my line, won’t stop callin
Street’s what she prefers, livin’ like a blur
She bad and she know the deal

She just wanna whip the Lamborghini, I let her
Stack of Ben Franks do not fold
Daddy was a thug, so she smoke [?]
Bad bitch, yeah baby, tell me something good, you know you wanna swallow
Put your cup down baby, let me know, you’re drinkin’ out the bottle
Ain’t no pressure, I just tell ’em
Independent, she don’t need for nothing
Ain’t no pressure, I just tell ’em
She just on all on my line, won’t stop callin
[Verse 2]
She just wanna whip the Lamborghini, I let her

I’m just tryna split a million dollars with all of my partnas
She bad and she know the deal
The way she grip the wood is mesmerizing
And she got no fucks to give
She said she don’t need none from nobody
And she do it just for the thrill
High sex the best, good neck, she suck the life out me
She don’t want a thing but some good dick, Dolce purse, Montclair furs
She got her own cashflow and she throwin’ up the bucks
I’m just tryna split a million dollars with all of my partnas

Chris Brown – Surprise You (The Life) (feat. Ty Dolla $ign & Kid Ink)

You the boy, yeah

Oooh, she loving, she loving the life
She loving, she loving the life, Oooh

S**t, haha
I wanna run up and check on you, girl
Oooh, she love it
Surprise you, Oooh
[Chorus 2 – Chris Brown & Ty Dolla $ign Both]
Ni**as saying it’s easy…front of being me

I’ma change your life, when you getting piped
Finesse the plus tonight, Yeah
Mix the Patrón and Hennessy without a
[Chorus 2 – Chris Brown]
Insecure, she just looking for acceptance
You know it ain’t tricking if you gotta spent a bag on em
We popping bottles tonight
Mix the…and Hennessy without a
Everyday, we could run the play back
At first, she ain’t understand the designer, Get it

Finesse the plus tonight, Oooh
When I wife a bi**h, I’m keeping all my siders
Oooh, she loving, she loving the life
She loving the life
[Pre Chrous]
She loving, she loving the life, Ooh
She say, Dolla boy, why you so crazy
I’ve been pacing for some time, yeah
Yeah, I might give the bi**h a bankroll
Blue jam for breakfast, she get that french toasts with the extras
Hitmaker
Oooh, she loving, she loving the life
Finesse the plus tonight, Oooh
Hit the mall before they open, arrest us
Now police reading my rights
I’m bout that cash flow
[Pre Chrous]
Fly me out private, Yeah
Finesse the plus tonight, Yeah
[Chorus – Chris Brown]

I’m your biggest fan, yeah
You ain’t gotta ask twice, baby this your night
In a foreign whip, whipping like the
Sipping on Champagne in the shoe section
Or nah, Dolla Sign
Only f**k with back hoes, ni**a check the tag on her
And you know that all my calls get accepted
She loving, she loving the life, Oooh
I wanna run up and check on you, girl
Yeah, if I f**k you in that Range Rover
She loving, she loving the life
[Verse 3 – Kid Ink]
Be my man, yeah
Yeah, yeah, I like it

She loving the life
Oooh, she loving, she loving the life
Put me down, let me meet Chris Brown, yeah
[Verse 2 – Ty Dolla $ign]
Let me drive the Porsche, yeah or nah nah
Oooh, she love it, She love it
Yeah, I might give the bi**h a bankroll
She f**king with a thug, them other ni**as treat her right
She loving, she loving the life, Ooh

I got that pu**y before you came over
Yeah, if I f**k you in that Range Rover

I’m paying bi**hes to leave
She loving, she loving the life, Oooh
Yeah, ni**as telling me I changed
She loving, she loving the life, Oooh
Let em drop
Right now
Tell me wassup with that a$$ tho
I pay my ni**as to fight
Before I could read her right, I was pu**y
[Verse 4 – Chris Brown]
I wanna run up and check on you, girl
I wanna run up and check on you, girl
[Chorus – Chris Brown]
I told her bout the colors on the bottoms
She say, Dolla you so brazy
Surprise you, Ooooh

She coming, hit the door to the dressing room and give me head
Give a f**k if they book, bi**h I’m a money machine
MVP, she wouldn’t trade that life
F**k it, I’m bout to splurge on em
She loving, she loving the life, Oh yeah
I got that pu**y before you came over
Dolla boy, you should give me some babies
[Intro – Chris Brown]
But now you speak the language, baby
[Verse 1 – Chris Brown]
Ahah Oya, yeah
Got me out here looking crazy
I’ma get a girl a tan, but usually I would swerve on em

Bryson Tiller – Somethin Tells Me

That was in there way before we started dating
Yeah somethin’ tells me
You know what I’m about to say, huh
We ain’t gon’ last baby
We ain’t gon’ last baby
Somethin’ tells me
We ain’t gon’ last baby
And I can’t concentrate while you’re standing there naked
We ain’t gon’ last baby

We ain’t gon’ last baby
Drop the towel right in front of me, you cruel
This the only music I hate facing, oh
But still I keep it professional
Shower with the door open, why you do that?
Let’s make it work
Rubbing shoulders with bitches I used to put on pedestals
[Verse 1]
You found a Magnum inside of my bag
You ain’t never really felt love ’til you slept with me
We ain’t gon’ last baby
Say it to me straight, did I make a mistake?
I know we can make it work
We ain’t gon’ last baby

Yeah somethin’ tells me
Can’t let this thing go to waste, oh no
We ain’t gon’ last baby
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We can make it work, come on
Still getting voicemail, oh no
We ain’t gon’ last baby
[Verse 2]
What’s goin’ on baby, talk to me baby
Oh yeah, oh yeah
We ain’t gon’ last baby
We ain’t gon’ last baby
Before we crash, hit the brakes, oh no
Acting strange, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Can we make it work, huh
You know I feel like you know what I’m about to say

My intuition has been telling me
[Chorus]
We ain’t gon’ last baby
We ain’t gon’ last baby
We ain’t gon’ last baby
We ain’t gon’ last baby
Lay down baby I’ma take it slow
Things that you never knew (never knew)
[Outro]
[Chorus]
We ain’t gon’ last baby
Don’t know how to explain this
I’m busy, it’s no wonder you upset with me
Hey, looks like we’re at the end of the road
Trust what you said to me
Yeah somethin’ tells me
We ain’t gon’ last baby
Laying in the bed and you acting like I can’t even touch you
Let’s make it work
We ain’t gon’ last baby
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Yo’ intuition has been tellin’ you
[Chorus]
Yeah somethin’ tells me
Yeah somethin’ tells me

Call, then I got to your place, oh no
We ain’t gon’ last baby
Can we make it work
Let’s make it work, yeah
Fuck it, leave a voicemail, oh no
We ain’t gon’ last baby
I don’t know why you do that

Brandy – Top Of The World (feat. Mase)

They say I think that I am in my own world

The girls in Aruba doing belly dancin’
I still do the same things
Spent half of my advance on jars from Branson
M-A-Dolla sign-E all over the world
Sittin’ on top of the world
Always in someone’s eye so many questions why
Sittin’ on top of the world
Don’t understand why
People think I don’ t have friends
To make it through my circumstances
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Some people say that I am not the same girl
Dark Child on top of the world
Proving what I’ve got to prove
So I might give a six to my chick
I went from Helly Hansen to mini mansions
Got a butter soft leather just to hide my pound
Yeah, yeah, yeah, what, what, what
A fairy tale and everything is so right
Proving what I’ve got to prove
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Sittin’ on top of the world
Proving what I’ve got to prove
Just sittin’ on top of the world
Got enough dough to buy the town
I’m just trying to be me
I wish that you could know the truth, yeah
Problems the same and got to be dealt with
My life is real so please don’t get it twisted
Doing what I got to do
If you mess wit Brandy, I got to bruise your chin
I’m just trying to be me
So you gotta tell me right now
These are the things I wish you knew, oh
Some people think that I’m
And been a don since Lotto’s and Benneton
Mase be on top of the world, what?
I’m just trying to be me

Top of the world (x3)
Who knew me back when
I wonder why it’s often said that my life’s
Brandy on top of the world
Sittin’ on top of the world
What, what
Move like Keyser now
All over the world
What’s the use of buying away
I ain’t sittin on top, I want a house on the lake
You can stop it

If it ain’t platinum wit’ ice, he won’t rock it
But don’t stop it
This was my dream
If it don’t come with TV’s, he don’t cop it

Yes everything is quite the same
Top of the world (x3)
Just sittin’ on top of the world
Some people think that I’m
If I’mma have to chop it
(Slow down Mase, you’re killing ’em)
Crib so big it look like the center gone
Sittin’ on top of the world
Top of the world (x3)
Brandy, all over the world
Yo, we can cut the talking short
Who’s his friend
She only mess wit Mase, no the money ain’t no object
What makes them think that I have changed, yeah

But nothing has changed
I’m just trying to be me

If I hit a chick once, she probably move me in
I’m that snotty nosed cat wit a new BM
Sittin’ on top of the world
If it don’t cost 60, he don’t drop it
Brandy, Dark Child
Just sittin’ on top of the world
Harlem World be on top of the world
Either you wit the cats who make the hits
But you know I’m wiser now
Give her a couch just to spill Henney on
If it ain’t Cris, he won’t pop it
A little dough cannot erase my problems
Sittin’ on top of the world
Just sittin’ on top of the world
Some people think that I’m
Afraid to express myself always me and someone else
Some people think that I’m
Sittin’ on top of the world
Benz to my mom
I used a leather lady till I learned her logic
Me like you I have to try and solve them
All over the world
Mase get Harlem on the rise
If it ain’t about cake
Doing what I got to do
I’m just trying to be me
Some people think that I’m

I’m just trying to be me
I need to be free but it’s not that easy
Doing what I got to do
Just sittin’ on top of the world
Just sittin’ on top of the world
I be with Puff, the girls be like

Got a house in the valley come and find me now
Some people think that I’m
Or the one that see the chips
Dark Child on top of the world
Sittin’ on top of the world
Top of the world (x3)
How is it to be down with me, with me
Yeah, Brandy on top of the world