Shy Glizzy – Loving Me

[Intro]
Young Jefe, ayy
[Chorus]
These niggas talk that bullshit but they don’t want no pressure
Laser on the Glock, boy I spot you then I wet you
Heard some niggas in the city after the finesser
I’m probably with your shawty, you won’t ever see her ever
She had a lot of niggas, she ain’t had a nigga better
Ain’t fuckin’ with you niggas, she say Jefe get her wetter
Can’t take you to my house but baby I can give you pleasure
Put it in your mouth and you’ll be loving me forever
[Verse 1]
He buggin’ her, he miss her, but she beggin’ me to hit her
He can’t get his bitch back ’cause she with a nigga triller
Just the other day I heard they found my nigga’s killer
10K on the tray, I want that nigga in a zipper
Sippin’ on this dirty and I’m with my nigga 30
Bitch we keep them thirties ’cause these niggas playin’ dirty
The more you acting scary then the faster you get buried
And a nigga ain’t got no worries ’cause I shoot that bitch like Curry
I’m her number one contender, she like bitches on the low
I’m the one she gon’ remember, have her walking pigeon-toed
Yeah I come up off them stones, tell ’em some to get note
Got a bad redbone, told her get it on the floor

[Chorus]
These niggas talk that bullshit but they don’t want no pressure
Laser on the Glock, boy I spot you then I wet you
Heard some niggas in the city after the finesser
I’m probably with your shawty, you won’t ever see her ever
She had a lot of niggas, she ain’t had a nigga better
Ain’t fuckin’ with you niggas, she say Jefe get her wetter
Can’t take you to my house but baby I can give you pleasure
Put it in your mouth and you’ll be loving me forever
[Verse 2]
Love me for eternity or please don’t love me never
Oops I think she on to me so girl let’s get this cheddar
Never been a webster baby, c’mon let me test you
Glizzy I’m a weapon shawty I do protecting
Went some places last winter, one vacation I remember
Back to the first night when I took lil ma to dinner
Was lookin’ like a Kim but she was acting like a Jenner
She say she gon’ hold me down, ooh I think I got a winner
Young nigga from the streets, young nigga gotta eat
Young nigga I feel your pain, young nigga that once was me
I was standing out in that rain, tellin’ my lord don’t sell my tree
Now I got diamonds all in my chain, niggas they sat all in my seat
[Chorus]
These niggas talk that bullshit but they don’t want no pressure
Laser on the Glock, boy I spot you then I wet you
Heard some niggas in the city after the finesser
I’m probably with your shawty, you won’t ever see her ever
She had a lot of niggas, she ain’t had a nigga better
Ain’t fuckin’ with you niggas, she say Jefe get her wetter
Can’t take you to my house but baby I can give you pleasure
Put it in your mouth and you’ll be loving me forever

Hopsin – Simon Says (Freestyle)

No
Once this whack MCs find out I crucify souls
They’ll be calling the number on Logic’s suicide song I am the godfather, style’s beyond proper
Fuck you little lame ass wannabe Hop bloggers mooching off Hop’s dollars
You niggas ain’t shit, you wish you were shot callers
So y’all can get fucked like I do at massage parlors
I’m in and out the Matrix, shit I utilize both
The Grim reaper, you and I know
Will you survive? There must be a God, you fuck with the ugliest broads
Your hands out, it better be for a lovely applause
Otherwise do not bother
Undercover Prodigy, how could I not prosper? [Verse 1]
Yeah, niggas better lay low, I swear this ain’t no game bro
Asking for blessings won’t prevent you from being preyed on
See I ain’t underground or commercial, I’m in the grey zone
I had bars back when Verizon was making payphones
Niggas say that Hop fell off, I’m yelling "How, stupid?"
Y’all ain’t never eating but verbally making bowel movements
Better bow, you in the presence of wild coon shit
Fuck y’all, you gave me the mic knowing I’ll lose it
My style’s too sick, boy I’ve been programmed with pro raps
All these niggas’ tinder as fuck but still no match
I’m a nice guy but when I’m in front of the notepad
It’s fuck it, dawg, off with his head, shit it’ll grow back
How you claim to be ill when your career ain’t never seen a sequel
Niggas ain’t playing you in they Beats Pill
I could touch lives through the speaker, 3D skills
Stop it boy, I’m on a roll like TV film
I remember niggas didn’t fuck with me, dawg
The tables turned, now we’re even, damn, what are the odds?

Lil Wayne – 5 Star (feat. Nicki Minaj)

Kaep
I’ll get you checked, pussy, I’ll get you a free pap
You bitches don’t ball out, you get your QB sacked
I’m OBJ hoes, break records like ankles
I’ve been that bitch since ice cream with the sprinkles
Tell ’em carry on, they gon’ miss me when I’m gone
I’m gone
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I just fucked like five hoes in my mansion
Got them feelin’ like they five stars
Your hoes throwin’ fits, my bitches patient
Man, I feel just like a doctor
Pop some X for my exotic dancer
She start crying and said her job hard
Switch her whip out, put her in a Mercedes
Now she screamin’ rest in peace to Honda

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Cocaine on her navel, lick it so my tongue can go HAM
Put my face up in her pussy and my thumb in her ass
Make her do the jumpman, ayy
I put her face down in the pillow, ’bout to smother her ass
A fly yellow bone to me, I told her to come get a tan
Now she butter pecan
Oh, I got a Draco in the sofa
An Eggo in the toaster
A cradle in the chocha
The yayo doin’ yoga
And I wake up, smell the Folgers
I don’t know how I woke up
‘Cause I was in a coma
But now I’m in the moment
Wearing high socks on the front porch
Two cups with the mud flowin’
The plug ain’t charge me nothin’ for it
I cried tears of fuckin’ joy
"LV"s on my luggage, boy
Don’t ask me where I’m fuckin’ goin’
I pull up with my skaters
Make them beat you with their fuckin’ boards
Sharp shooters like pool sharks
Shoot you down in the Walmart
Shoot you down in the parking lot
Shoot you down in the food court
Hit your crib in the steamboat
And dissapear on the speedboat
Act a jackass like Steve-o
Then disappear like Ne-Yo
Leave a red flag on your screen door
Leave a red flag around your queen’s throat
Leave a blood stain on your mink floor
Like a red stain on clean snow
That money gang, Five-hundred gang
On that money train, and we walking ’round with bloody fangs
Playin’ hunger games; mmm-yummy, man
And we storm the block like the thunder came
When my youngest came, that’s your mother’s name
Hit the address, knockin’ down picture frames and other things
Throwing up peace signs like stomach pains
Sugar cane get took to Spain
A kilo fell and it shook the plane
A nigga screamed, the hoes wouldn’t complain
I brought the AK with the knife, so the butcher came
And the Nina came, and her sister came
And what’s her name
He’ll book a bang
You don’t even know where to put the blame, that’s cold

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
I just fucked like five hoes in my mansion
Got them feelin’ like they five stars
Your hoes throwin’ fits, my bitches patient
Man, I feel just like a doctor
Pop some X for my exotic dancer
She start crying and said her job hard
Switch her whip out, put her in a Mercedes
Now she screamin’ rest in peace to Honda
[Outro]
Switch her whip out put her in a Mercedes
Now she screamin’ rest in peace to Mazda
Put her ass up in a dumb Mercedes
Now she screamin’ rest in peace to Smart Car
Switch her whip out put her in a Mercedes
Now she screamin’ rest in peace to Kia
Switch her whip out put her in a Mercedes
Now she screamin’ rest in peace to Uber
That’s some sick shit [Intro: Nicki Minaj]
Tunechi
Barbie
Young Money
[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
I been smoking gas, killin’ bitches
Man, I feel just like a gang-star
Cover up my face like a ninja
In this Alexander Wang scarf
I’mma drop a bag, they gon’ pull up
And then they gon’ let them things off
I ain’t switchin’ up my hairstyle
But my niggas let it bang off
Percocets and Addies, lookin’ for a fuck I could give
All these hatin’ bitches plottin’ why they can’t let me live
Me and Weezy in Liv
When my album drop these bitches is gon’ cry in the car
All your yes-men out here lyin’, had you dyin’ to spar
You was tryin’ too hard
I’m out here livin’ though, I am out here livin’ though
Me and Tunechi winnin’ though
Slimes out here twinnin’ though
I am on my pivot though
I am just so pivotal
Bands, I go get it though
Weezy on his pedestal

A lot of gang shit, a whole lot of gang shit
All these plaques is piling up, it’s no where to hang shit
These bitches pussy though
Pushed them out my pussy though
Niggas want my cookie though
‘Cause it taste like cookie dough
Smoke, I got a free pack
Flow sick, get a Z-pack
Niggas don’t mean my race when they say she blacked
I am the Queen (Facts)
I’m everything she lacks
Bitch get on your kneecap
I don’t mean C.

Dave East – Legendary

Intro: DJ Holiday and Dave East]
Let me fix my motherfucking crown, nigga
Knock a little dust off this bitch
DJ Holiday
Dave East
King of Harlem
For all you niggas that hated
This yo’ karma, nigga
Uh
Started with nothing, now I’m up in Neiman’s with 20 bands
I did the [?] and we dried the coke with the ceiling fan
I got the drop on my target, my niggas was marching on Million Man
I’m up in Harlem with all of my diamonds…
[Verse: Dave East]
Uh
Started with nothing, now I’m up in Neiman’s with 20 bands
I did the [?] and we dried the coke with the ceiling fan
I got the drop on my target, my niggas was marching on Million Man
I’m up in Harlem with all of my diamonds on feeling like Killa Cam
Tell every nigga hating on me they could suck a dick
They know I could fuck they bitch
I probably hit me a hundred licks
We was really in that Crown Vic
All I need me is a down bitch
To take the product out of town quick
Can’t be nervous, you around this
Louis got me wearing brown kicks
Looking like I stepped in dog shit
Bringing all my niggas on the road with me, I ain’t chilling ’til we all rich
Nowadays, ain’t gotta call chicks
Porsche drop with the fog tints
Jumping out of it like a frog do, kiss the plug wife when I walked in
I ain’t got time for the talking
Killed them early, that’s abortion
Everyday a nigga fresh, looking like I stepped right up by the coffin
Told my driver back the Porsche in
You want a feature, can’t afford it
I bet I fuck her ’til the morning
This foreign like 100 horses
GG5 in the Backwood, got the car smelling like horse shit
All of my bitches is gorgeous
VVS is sitting flawless
I popped two percs and I’m nauseous
I got your bitch sitting court side
Fifty thousand to my lawyers the reason I’m sitting in court high
Karma
What goes around comes around, I hope you got some armor
Got yo’ bitch in Banihana, she tryna change me like Obama
Eyes on the Fendi monster, staring at you niggas staring at me
LV Supreme the bomb
Hot temper need to [?]
Most of my denim is Fear of God
Only thing I ever fear was God
It was so hard to go get it, y’all
If they had that powder, we get it hard
I ain’t got beef with no rap nigga
Say my name we gon’ go get him robbed
Diamonds cold like when the heater off
You got some money, nigga, we can talk
I don’t even take a weekend off
Everyday feel like a holiday
I’m only fucking with the legendary niggas, so I had to get with Holiday
I get the drop from a block away
You was that nigga, but not today
I’m in for the change, you here for the fame, if you in the game, learn how to play
All gas we don’t touch breaks
I wore Gucci for two months straight
12 pounds in a Mustang
Your hands never touched weight
Your hands never touched guap
Downtown on a dust block
Hear this blowin’ if this truck stop
Two words, nigga, "fuck cops"
Catch you lackin’ by the bus stop
Awaiting on your train, homie
Blue and whites askin’ ’bout me in the streets, but they ain’t got a thing on me
Just trappin’ like they ain’t on us
Not a day I step out and they ain’t on me
This nut in my pocket enormous
State to state with the Glock while I’m touring

[Outro: DJ Holiday]
This that Karma shit
All you lil niggas move over, let the big dogs eat
It’s the big dog table
You don’t belong here
Dave East
Shit
Holiday
East side of Harlem

James Blake – Vincent

[Verse 1]
Starry, starry night
Paint your palette blue and gray
Look out on a summer’s day
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul
Shadows on the hills
Sketch the trees and the daffodils
Catch the breeze and the winter chills
In colors on the snowy linen land
[Chorus]
Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they’ll listen now
[Verse 2]
Starry, starry night
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds in a violet haze
Reflect in Vincent’s eyes of china blue
Colors changing hue
Morning fields of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the artist’s loving hand

[Chorus]
Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they’ll listen now
[Bridge]
For they could not love you
But still your love was true
And when no hope was left in sight
On that starry, starry night
You took your life, as lovers often do
But I could’ve told you, Vincent
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you
[Verse 3]
Starry, starry night
Portraits hung in empty halls
Frameless heads on nameless walls
With eyes that watch the world and can’t forget
Like the strangers that you’ve met
The ragged men in ragged clothes
The silver thorn on the bloody rose
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow

[Outro]
Now I think I know
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they’re not listening still
Perhaps they never will

“Get To The Point” Sizzla Threatens LA Lewis Over Leaked Video

“LA Lewis, anytime me see yu again me ago kick yu under the throat,” Sizzla said on stage. During his set, one person was clearly on his mind and that’s LA Lewis who he blasted for a recently leaked video showing him performing a sex act with a female who Lewis identified as his girlfriend. “Don’t bring it out in the public and try to force your views and what you’re doing on others, keep it in your own space, leaking the video was totally unnecessary just shows you some people will do anything for attention.”
This is not the first time that Sizzla is attacking another dancehall artist over lewd acts or explicit lyrics. “Some bwoy a claim dat a dem a run de place and de gal a siddung inna dem face. Sizzla Kalonji warns LA Lewis “it’s going down on sight.”
The reggae/dancehall legend was in his usual element at Monday’s GT Taylor Christmas Extravaganza at the Luana Sports Complex in St Elizabeth. Some fans are agreeing with Sizzla’s stance while also saying that they have no issues with it but urges individuals to keep it behind closed doors. Sizzla closed the show around daybreak and thousands of fans stayed behind to see him in action. Hey nasty bwoy LA Lewis… a New Year a come and de youth dem a defend education…We bun out down inna throat and you get bright a shove yu face inna gal nookie.”
Sizzla clearly was in no mood to entertainment LA Lewis’ recent campaign to significantly changed dancehall and the wider Jamaican culture surrounding certain sexual acts. Sizzla – (Intro) I’m So Grateful Lyrics “Kalonji is right and while I don’t have an issue with what a man and a woman want to do behind closed doors,” one fan wrote. Related Posts

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Dancehall Artists Praise Ninjaman At GT Taylor Christmas Extravaganza

Both legends and he newcomer put on a show for the fans with Sanchez in his usual form delivering hits from his catalog as well as paying homage to some icons who has since pass including Alton Ellis’ “Breaking Up Is Hard To Do,” Gregory Isaacs’s “Night Nurse,” and Dennis Brown’s “Here I Come.”
Artists like D’Angel, Professor Nuts, and Beenie Man, used their platform to give Ninjaman a shout-out. The Dancehall icon was recently sentenced to life in prison for a murder conviction. Dancehall artists including Beenie Man, Professor Nuts, Shenseea, D’Angel, and more were in fine form at Monday’s GT Taylor Christmas Extravaganza. So far cops have not made any arrest in the two murders which took place only weeks apart. You’ve done a lot for the music fraternity,” Nuts told the audience. The annual show was well received as thousands converged on the Luana Sports Complex in Black River, St Elizabeth, on Christmas Day. He then performed his single “Put Jah First” which was produced by Mineral Boss. Related Posts

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Ninjaman Sentenced To Life In Prison For Murder Conviction “Ninja, anyweh yuh deh, respect! Singer J used a part of his performance to pay homage to Unicorn and Cleon “Mineral Boss” Jones who was murdered recently in separate gun violence incidents. “Dem kill Mineral Boss weh is a producer an’ dem kill Unicorn weh is a artiste. Jah know, star, too much killing man,” Singer J said. Sizzla Kalonji closed the show at daybreak and used part of his set to take shots at dancehall artist LA Lewis over a leaked explicit video.

Nicki Minaj, Eminem Makes 2017 Trash List Per Joe Budden and Charlamagne

Budden recently left his morning show at Complex, Everyday Struggle, over some internal conflicts and now its seems he is eyeing his next gig in an effort to prove that he doesn’t need the show to stay in the midst of hip hop culture. The Breakfast Club host then explains why Lil Yachty is the poster child for trash artists of 2017. One of the hot topic issue they spoke about is the so called 2017 trash list. The rapper turned podcaster recently took part in Revolt’s year-end recap with Charlamagne Tha God and they had some interesting take on the best and the worst of hip hop in 2017. That’s a pretty bold statement from two of hip hop’s staunchest critics. “I can’t remember the last time I saw a superstar of Nicki’s caliber put out three records at the same time, and by the way that ‘No Fraids’ record had the iHeartRadio stimulus package that you going to play every hour on the hour on every urban station throughout the country, she had Wayne and Drake on the record and that record didn’t grow bro,” Charlamagne said. Related Posts

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Is Eminem Sending A Message With Cover Art For ‘Revival’ Nicki Minaj and Eminem makes Joe Budden and Charlamagne Tha God 2017 trash list. “She had another record with Wayne and that didn’t go anywhere and she had a third record and I don’t even know what happened to that sh*t.”
“Nicki Minaj is a superstar and you cannot have 90 followers and put out three records and non of them catch,” Joe Budden said.

Lil Uzi Vert Brought Meek Mill Son Papi On Stage At Philly Concert [Video]

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Rihanna and Her Family Drink Shots In Tribute To Slain Cousin Tavon

#PressPlay: #Rihanna and her family take a shot in memory of her cousin Tavon, who was sadly shot and killed the day after Christmas in Barbados. #RIPTavon @merka_95
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Rihanna Reference Chris Brown Heartbreak Lyrics In IG Post and Fans Noticed never thought that would be the last time I felt the warmth in your body!!! Rihanna and her family fill up their shot glasses on Wednesday as tribute to her slain cousin Tavon Kaiseen Alleyne. “All these shots are actually for Tavon,” she said. Bajan police are investigating the shooting incident as a homicide after a lone gunman reportedly shot and killed Tavon outside of his house. May he rest in peace ???? RiRi posted a few photos and a video of Tavon and herself on Instagram. #endgunviolence,” she wrote. Sources told Dancehallhiphop.com that she is devastated about her cousin’s killing. “RIP cousin… can’t believe it was just last night that I held you in my arms! Sources told us that Rihanna and her cousin were very close and the two grew up together on the same street in Barbados. “They grew up very close she was like a big sister to hm, so you can understand how devastated she is,” sources said. (See previous post)
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"It's nice to wake up" Be grateful for life man. Last night Rihanna, her BFF Melissa Forde, and some members of her family paid homage to their fallen family member by taking shots of Bajan rum.

Hustle Gang – Want Smoke (feat. T.I., Young Dro, London Jae & Yung Booke)

[Intro: T.I.]
Man, aye
It’s really like Hustle Gang everything
I don’t want no peon round me
Only bosses in my clique, you know what I’m saying? gon’ cash out

[Chorus]
And we got what these niggas ain’t got, we got money
(But you know you don’t want no smoke)
And we got what these niggas ain’t got, we got power
(Fuck you, niggaa, you don’t want no smoke)
And we got what these niggas ain’t got, we got respect
(Hey shorty, you know you don’t want no smoke)
And we got what these niggas ain’t got, aye
[Verse 2: T.I.]
Still do it, looking like I steal your hoe
Still looking, still sing and hear bro
Ain’t hear raise zone
And I know it
Ship it in here like a fake cake
He’s making me a head-case, I think he Fed, bae
You sayin’ he your homeboy, I say he dead weight
No doubt about it, man I bought a new Bentley just so I can be proud about it
Knew it from the beginning that beginning, handle my business
Get all your money and do your time if you get it
Play your position and play dumb as a witness
Stay reminiscing but cap a line for nutrition
Jab it and double what you mean and bail road
R.I.P., O-G-D free me, free Roscoe too, Long Live King Truth
One too many millionaires still rapping
Make you Feel it in the Air Tonight like Phil Collins
Here it coming, pull on you with your side bitch like we got problems
Pistol better not be where you’re riding
You drove all the way and put it on a side bitch
You mean a doe hoe in the red Bentley truck for Saturday, yeah

[Chorus]
And we got what these niggas ain’t got, we got money
(But you know you don’t want no smoke)
And we got what these niggas ain’t got, we got power
(Fuck you, niggaa, you don’t want no smoke)
And we got what these niggas ain’t got, we got respect
(Hey shorty, you know you don’t want no smoke)
And we got what these niggas ain’t got, see
[Verse: ]
Full money and power, niggas gonna respect you regardless
Fell sleep last night when I was alone in the car
Whole army of shooters and Wassi’s the sergeant
Too hot, you’ve gotta blow it like a sacred cartridge
Hey, I’m a giant, y’all real small, I cut my hands off before I fear y’all
You suckers ain’t trillville
My chrome still will get to singin’ like Johnny Gil
Nigga, get it how you live it in the street for real
Not the industry, that’s the difference
P gang no sure for hanging, I bet you did
Demanding my respect, niggas dropping, they gon’ get it
I don’t just rap about it, my city’ll tell you that I live it [?]
[Chorus]
And we got what these niggas ain’t got, we got money
(But you know you don’t want no smoke)
And we got what these niggas ain’t got, we got power
(Fuck you, nigga, you don’t want no smoke)
And we got what these niggas ain’t got, we got respect
(Hey shorty, you know you don’t want no smoke)
And we got what these niggas ain’t got, aye
[?]
(But you know you don’t want no smoke)
[?]
(Shorty, you know you don’t want no smoke)
[?]
(Hey shorty, you know you don’t want no smoke) Get your own shit, run the bag, yo niggaa
[Chorus]
And we got what these niggas ain’t got, we got money
(Boy, you know you don’t want no smoke)
And we got what these niggas ain’t got, we got power
(Fuck you, niggaa, you don’t want no smoke)
And we got what these niggas ain’t got, we got respect
(Hey shorty, you know you don’t want no smoke)
And we got what these niggas ain’t got, aye
[Post-Chorus]
Anyway, what you gonna say? Foreign boo in our ride, we just gon’ run and play
My bitch is foreign, get your cake up
(But you know you don’t want no smoke)
Hustle Gang over everything, shorty you know you don’t want no smoke
(Shorty, you know you don’t want no smoke)
[Verse 1: Dro]
This is a rap, this is a trap
That’s lame hoe, she volunteered in the camp
They call me Dro, this a four four
I’m with a out of town broad, she don’t go-go
Stick like a cactus, blow you off the atlas
Run upon you with that Draco
I got my ratchet and I’m rockin’ Coogi
Don’t make me act a fool, don’t make me unload this uzi
I go for the kick, I die for the kick, get money
We saw light on the haze, I shoot ’em the back of the face
I be the first nigga that’s catching a case
I stalk through the hood, get a QP, I’m so G
You can not do me, I’m a certified gangsta
And I’m sponsored by Louis and Ralph
And I’m on they tanner, make them pull them bands out
Make her only stand out, man, what the plan now
Keys in my hand, thirty bricks up in the van now
Fuck you saying now, me and T.I.P.

Young Chop – Ice Cream Lyrics

[Hook]
Baby do you like ice cream
I got Ice Cream and my Breitling
Shawty gon’ eat me like some ice cream
Kids running down on the truck like I got ice cream
Shawty wanna lick me like some ice cream
Im my freezer a whole bunch of ice cream
What goes good with dope smokes – ice cream
I’m fucking Bathing Ape in some ice cream
[Verse: Chief Keef]
She gone lick on my popsicle
She ride me like I’m a bicycle
You know I was with it from the get go
For my chain with some shells on some Citgo
And my magazine longer than a push pop
Niggas see us and they start to kick rocks
I put 40 pointers on a fuckin lil clock
And you should know that your bitch is a lil bop
[Hook]
Baby do you like ice cream
I got Ice Cream and my Breitling
Shawty gon’ eat me like some ice cream
Kids running down on the truck like I got ice cream
Shawty wanna lick me like some ice cream
Im my freezer a whole bunch of ice cream
What goes good with dope smokes – ice cream
I’m fucking Bathing Ape in some ice cream
[Verse 2: Young Chop]
Baby told me eat me I’m an ice cream
You will never met a nigga like me
Your nigga wanna beat her like me
Baby ’cause nigga is so icy
Niggas be talking – they lyin’
One nigga’s lied to be ice cream
My diamonds on [?] they like ice cream
A lil bitch [?] like ice cream
[Bridge: Young Chop]
I think i’m too damn high – i need some ice cream
Babygirl you looking good just like some ice cream
And my diamonds looking fresh just like some ice cream
Boy you [?]
Got your bitch up on my dick I can’t get her off me
She keep calling on my line she steady stalking
Told that bitch to get out my crib get to walking
She was going too damn crazy eating all the ice cream
[Hook]
Baby do you like ice cream
I got Ice Cream and my Breitling
Shawty gon’ eat me like some ice cream
Kids running down on the truck like I got ice cream
Shawty wanna lick me like some ice cream
Im my freezer a whole bunch of ice cream
What goes good with dope smokes – ice cream
I’m fucking Bathing Ape in some ice cream

Zedd – Stay (Yasutaka Nakata Remix) Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Waiting for the time to pass you by
Hope the winds of change will change your mind
I could give a thousand reasons why
And I know you, and you’ve got to
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Make it on your own, but we don’t have to grow up
We can stay forever young
Living on my sofa, drinking rum and cola
Underneath the rising sun
I could give a thousand reasons why
But you’re going, and you know that
[Chorus]
All you have to do is stay a minute
Just take your time
The clock is ticking, so stay
All you have to do is wait a second
Your hands on mine
The clock is ticking, so stay
[Post-Chorus]
All you have to do is stay
All you have to do is stay
All you have to do is stay
All you have to do is stay
Yeah
[Verse 2]
Won’t admit what I already know
I’ve never been the best at letting go
I don’t wanna spend the night alone
Guess I need you, and I need to
[Pre-Chorus 2]
Make it on my own, but I don’t wanna grow up
We can stay forever young
Living on my sofa, drinking rum and cola
Underneath the rising sun
I could give a million reasons why
But you’re going, and you know that
[Chorus]
All you have to do is stay a minute
Just take your time
The clock is ticking, so stay
All you have to do is wait a second
Your hands on mine
The clock is ticking, so stay
[Post-Chorus]
All you have to do is stay
All you have to do is stay
All you have to do is stay
All you have to do is stay
Yeah
[Bridge]
All you have to do is stay
Yeah
[Chorus]
All you have to do is stay a minute
Just take your time
The clock is ticking, so stay
All you have to do is wait a second
Your hands on mine
The clock is ticking, so stay
All you have to do is stay
Stay
All you have to do is stay a minute
Just take your time
The clock is ticking, so stay
All you have to do is wait a second
Your hands on mine
The clock is ticking, so stay
All you have to do is stay
[Post-Chorus]
All you have to do is stay
Yeah
Yeah

Janet Jackson – Funny How Time Flies (When You’re Having Fun) Lyrics

Oh je t’aime mon chéri
Oh – oh, oh [Intro]
Il me plaît d’être avec tu
Je ne sais pas óu
óu le temps enfui
Oh je t’aime mon chéri
[Hook]
Funny how time flies when you’re having fun
Ooh baby
Funny how time flies when you’re having fun (fun)
Oh baby
[Verse 1]
I don’t know where it all went
Time passed us by
Just when it seemed the fun began
Ooh
[Hook]
Funny how time flies when you’re having fun, please stay
Funny how time flies (please stay) when you’re having fun, mmm
[Verse 2]
But time never ends
Let’s find the time
To get together once again, someday soon
[Hook]
Funny how time flies when you’re having fun, mmm, yeah, hoo
Funny how time flies when you’re having fun (fun)
[Bridge]
Don’t you ever leave
(Funny how time flies when you’re having fun)
Don’t you ever go
Say you love me so
(Funny how time flies when you’re having fun)
Mmm
[Hook]
Funny how time flies when you’re having fun
When you’re having fun, yeah, hmhmm
Funny how time flies when you’re having fun
[Outro (Spoken)]
Je ne sais pas où le temps š’est enfui
Il me plaît d’être avec tu
I really don’t know where all the time went
I really have to go
Stop, stop
Oh I really have to go
Oh, I really have to go
One more time?

Ugly God – Lettetznow Lyrics

[Intro]
808milli, nigga
Thanks Ugly God
[Hook: Ugly God & Jacin Trill]
Ay, here’s a few things you need to now
Yeah, my wrist iced out, I let it snow
There’s been a few times I could’ve fucked your ho
But I didn’t have the time, I’m on the road
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho
Net de kerstman chill ik met je ho
Jouw bitch zit bij me op schoot
Ze ziet m’n ice en ze wordt rood
[Verse 1: Ugly God]
Tengo uno Tech y tengo esos check
Yo ‘toy con tu novia, ella me da neck
No ‘toy hablando mucho porque solo quiero sex
Ya tú sabes KLK tengo su pussy wet, yeah yeah
Disrespect, I’m shooting at your neck, yeah yeah
I’m rich as fuck and I ain’t gotta flex, yeah yeah
All these clones following my steps, yeah yeah
But I’m straight ’cause I’mma just perplex, yeah yeah
And I just wanna fuck, bitch
So where’s you tryna fuck, bitch
Ay, I keep that ’30 tucked, bitch
Run upon me, better duck, bitch
[Hook: Ugly God & Jacin Trill]
Ay, here’s a few things you need to now
Yeah, my wrist iced out, I let it snow
There’s been a few times I could’ve fucked your ho
But I didn’t have the time, I’m on the road
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho
Net de kerstman chill ik met je ho
Jouw bitch zit bij me op schoot
Ze ziet m’n ice en ze wordt rood
[Verse 2: Jacin Trill]
Ze ziet m’n ice en ze wordt rood
Die Off-White maakt d’r bloot
Alles wat ik drink is zoet
Alles wat ik drink is zoet
Ik ben in LA met Ugly God
Ze blijven ons maar na doen, ja dat is fucked up
Heb een regenboog altijd in de bag
Ze valt m’n dm aan net een attack
Al mijn ice bling, bling
Alles wat ik doe is win, win
Al mijn ice bling, bling
Alles wat ik doe is win, win
[Hook: Ugly God & Jacin Trill]
Ay, here’s a few things you need to now
Yeah, my wrist iced out, I let it snow
There’s been a few times I could’ve fucked your ho
But I didn’t have the time, I’m on the road
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho
Net de kerstman chill ik met je ho
Jouw bitch zit bij me op schoot
Ze ziet m’n ice en ze wordt rood
[Outro]
Thanks Ugly God
808milli, nigga