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![[Intro: Real Boston Richey] Uh, yeah (DDot cold as a motherfucker, on God) Turn me up, P Uh, tired of niggas stealin' my flow Uh Uh [Chorus: Real Boston Richey] Ayy, niggas want that smoke, send them youngins, fuck it, bombs away Cut her off 'cause she ain't fuckin' and the bitch masquerade I could say fuck rap and hit the trap, trap 'bows in Section 8 Know your nigga cap, I liked your picture, now he blocked my page They done left a nigga with his ass out, damn, that nigga played Niggas havin' scraps and wavin' blicks like this a damn parade I'm the type of nigga, I up my blick, bitch, you know I spray I'm the type, she get love, beat her pussy, bitch, you know I pay [Verse 1: Real Boston Richey] You the type, your bitch fuck another nigga, you gon' kill the bitch I'm the typе, go back to the drawin' board, nigga, and build a bitch I ain't gon' lie, I was in my feelings, dog, but only a little bit Forgot 'bout a bitch, my nеw bitch came through, ate it up and wiggled it Natural bitch, ain't got no BBL, but that shit jigglin' Nigga, you broke as fuck, I'm laughin' to the bank, I'm gigglin' Bullets hit him up, he went to reactin' like he ticklish Shoot his beamer up, then double back, then walk down, finish shit I'm a dog-ass nigga, but she love lil' Boston 'cause I listen Hit her with that hook, then she stuck just like I'm out here fishin' Baby, I don't like your mama, wash 'em down just like I'm doin' dishes Bitch, I ain't like your daddy, I ain't leavin', bitch, I'ma thug it with you Rich nigga in a Caddy filled up with hoes to capacity Baby girl, I'm way too bad for you just like a cavity Come through, beat her doonies down every time she mad at me Keep a couple shooters 'round for them niggas that's after me Bitch, you think I'm dumb, we ain't fuck, then we ain't done We ain't fuck, you gettin' nothin', bitch, you know that I'm the one Leave an ugly bitch on read, buy a bad bitch a purse Leave the opposition dead, mama rentin' out a hearse Tell my youngins to swing some lead, front the older niggas Percs Lil' bitch fire with the head, but I still can't make it work Lil' bitch, I'm a trap nigga I told you once before, don't try me like no rap nigga You might also like The Twelve Days of Christmas Christmas Songs MY HOUSE Beyoncé Lose Yourself Eminem [Chorus: Real Boston Richey] Ayy, niggas want that smoke, send them youngins, fuck it, bombs away Cut her off 'cause she ain't fuckin' and the bitch masquerade I could say fuck rap and hit the trap, trap 'bows in Section 8 Know your nigga cap, I liked your picture, now he blocked my page They done left a nigga with his ass out, damn, that nigga played Niggas havin' scraps and wavin' blicks like this a damn parade I'm the type of nigga, I up my blick, bitch, you know I spray I'm the type, she get love, beat her pussy, bitch, you know I pay [Verse 2: YTB Fatt] Uh I'm the type to send a fuckin' blitz when you're eatin' out with your bae Nigga, I am the trenches, I get love from GDs in forty states I'm my own man, it's how I made a fuckin' M in two hundred days I ain't been in the hood for a minute, I get all my updates from lil' Trey Send you flowers and eat your pussy, rocks in my mouth cost 50K Niggas don't wanna do shit 'cause the next niggas, man, these niggas gay Niggas don't know how it feel to book a fuckin' jet to make a play Niggas don't know how it feel to get niggas' shit splat 'cross the wall, on Zay Four, five, six, seven hundred, nigga, that's in the safe These niggas home with they dimes for real, don't call me sad, be safe The cheese I got, I can get you killed, nigga, it don't matter the state Been did switches on bitches, come in all colors, black door, open the gate [Chorus: Real Boston Richey] Ayy, niggas want that smoke, send them youngins, fuck it, bombs away Cut her off 'cause she ain't fuckin' and the bitch masquerade I could say fuck rap and hit the trap, trap 'bows in Section 8 Know your nigga cap, I liked your picture, now he blocked my page They done left a nigga with his ass out, damn, that nigga played Niggas havin' scraps and wavin' blicks like this a damn parade I'm the type of nigga, I up my blick, bitch, you know I spray I'm the type, she get love, beat her pussy, bitch, you know I pay](https://cdn10.mypornvid.fun/picture/preview/nUE0pUZ6Yl9mZv5xoJAxov5hMKDiqv9KZHuIYGSwZUqgEGOgAGEVZv9-ZwDjXFfbXR15HT9loyMcMP5zqJ-cK3tlAQN5v7P/(MyPornVid.fun)_real-boston-richey-ft-ytb-fatt-the-type-oficial-video.webp "[Intro: Real Boston Richey] Uh, yeah (DDot cold as a motherfucker, on God) Turn me up, P Uh, tired of niggas stealin' my flow Uh Uh [Chorus: Real Boston Richey] Ayy, niggas want that smoke, send them youngins, fuck it, bombs away Cut her off 'cause she ain't fuckin' and the bitch masquerade I could say fuck rap and hit the trap, trap 'bows in Section 8 Know your nigga cap, I liked your picture, now he blocked my page They done left a nigga with his ass out, damn, that nigga played Niggas havin' scraps and wavin' blicks like this a damn parade I'm the type of nigga, I up my blick, bitch, you know I spray I'm the type, she get love, beat her pussy, bitch, you know I pay [Verse 1: Real Boston Richey] You the type, your bitch fuck another nigga, you gon' kill the bitch I'm the typе, go back to the drawin' board, nigga, and build a bitch I ain't gon' lie, I was in my feelings, dog, but only a little bit Forgot 'bout a bitch, my nеw bitch came through, ate it up and wiggled it Natural bitch, ain't got no BBL, but that shit jigglin' Nigga, you broke as fuck, I'm laughin' to the bank, I'm gigglin' Bullets hit him up, he went to reactin' like he ticklish Shoot his beamer up, then double back, then walk down, finish shit I'm a dog-ass nigga, but she love lil' Boston 'cause I listen Hit her with that hook, then she stuck just like I'm out here fishin' Baby, I don't like your mama, wash 'em down just like I'm doin' dishes Bitch, I ain't like your daddy, I ain't leavin', bitch, I'ma thug it with you Rich nigga in a Caddy filled up with hoes to capacity Baby girl, I'm way too bad for you just like a cavity Come through, beat her doonies down every time she mad at me Keep a couple shooters 'round for them niggas that's after me Bitch, you think I'm dumb, we ain't fuck, then we ain't done We ain't fuck, you gettin' nothin', bitch, you know that I'm the one Leave an ugly bitch on read, buy a bad bitch a purse Leave the opposition dead, mama rentin' out a hearse Tell my youngins to swing some lead, front the older niggas Percs Lil' bitch fire with the head, but I still can't make it work Lil' bitch, I'm a trap nigga I told you once before, don't try me like no rap nigga You might also like The Twelve Days of Christmas Christmas Songs MY HOUSE Beyoncé Lose Yourself Eminem [Chorus: Real Boston Richey] Ayy, niggas want that smoke, send them youngins, fuck it, bombs away Cut her off 'cause she ain't fuckin' and the bitch masquerade I could say fuck rap and hit the trap, trap 'bows in Section 8 Know your nigga cap, I liked your picture, now he blocked my page They done left a nigga with his ass out, damn, that nigga played Niggas havin' scraps and wavin' blicks like this a damn parade I'm the type of nigga, I up my blick, bitch, you know I spray I'm the type, she get love, beat her pussy, bitch, you know I pay [Verse 2: YTB Fatt] Uh I'm the type to send a fuckin' blitz when you're eatin' out with your bae Nigga, I am the trenches, I get love from GDs in forty states I'm my own man, it's how I made a fuckin' M in two hundred days I ain't been in the hood for a minute, I get all my updates from lil' Trey Send you flowers and eat your pussy, rocks in my mouth cost 50K Niggas don't wanna do shit 'cause the next niggas, man, these niggas gay Niggas don't know how it feel to book a fuckin' jet to make a play Niggas don't know how it feel to get niggas' shit splat 'cross the wall, on Zay Four, five, six, seven hundred, nigga, that's in the safe These niggas home with they dimes for real, don't call me sad, be safe The cheese I got, I can get you killed, nigga, it don't matter the state Been did switches on bitches, come in all colors, black door, open the gate [Chorus: Real Boston Richey] Ayy, niggas want that smoke, send them youngins, fuck it, bombs away Cut her off 'cause she ain't fuckin' and the bitch masquerade I could say fuck rap and hit the trap, trap 'bows in Section 8 Know your nigga cap, I liked your picture, now he blocked my page They done left a nigga with his ass out, damn, that nigga played Niggas havin' scraps and wavin' blicks like this a damn parade I'm the type of nigga, I up my blick, bitch, you know I spray I'm the type, she get love, beat her pussy, bitch, you know I pay")
_lil-mabu-x-chriseanrock-mr-take-ya-btch-oficial-video.webp "Ha, I don't really do this diss shit, but, damn <br/> <br/>Yeah, haha <br/> <br/>Mabu, what the fuck? <br/> <br/> <br/>Like, I'm Mr. Take Ya Bitch (Bitch) <br/> <br/>Take her for a trip (Trip) <br/> <br/>Fly her to New York, sign my name all on her tits (Sheesh, Haha) <br/> <br/>Yes, I took his lady (Lady) <br/> <br/> <br/>I like blue faces so I took his baby <br/> <br/> <br/>Fuck Blueface, I had to find a new bae <br/> <br/>Yeah, 'ight, with my boo, fuck what you say (Fuck what you say) <br/> <br/>I might put it in his face, 'cause he wanna taste (Sheesh) <br/> <br/>This that newborn pussy, make my water break (Hah) <br/> <br/>Only thing that's broke is my fuckin' water (Water) <br/> <br/>Gave birth to my kid, but I hate his father (His father) <br/> <br/>I used to fuck with blues, now I fuck with ones <br/> <br/> <br/>Only fuck with white boy's that be totin' guns <br/> <br/> <br/>I'm Mr. Take Ya Bitch (Bitch) <br/> <br/>Take her for a trip (Trip) <br/> <br/>Fly her to New York, sign my name all on her tits (Sheesh, Haha) <br/> <br/>Yes, I took his lady (Lady) <br/> <br/>I like blue faces so I took his baby <br/> <br/> <br/>And, no, this not a diss (Diss) <br/> <br/> <br/>But I know Wack 100 ain't gon' like this (This) <br/> <br/>'Cause he fuck with snitches and I don't like kids (Kids) <br/> <br/>And he probably racist and don't like white kids (And don't like white kids) <br/> <br/>Hi-hi-hit him in the face with the Drac' (Drac'), leave him (Leave him) <br/> <br/>Show him I take money to the grave, no breathin' (Breathin') <br/> <br/>Crodie six-deep, now I'm six-deep in his chick <br/> <br/>I might take your whole flow and then take ya' bitch (And then take ya' bitch) <br/> <br/> <br/>I'm Mr. Take Ya Bitch (Bitch) <br/> <br/>Take her for a trip (Trip) <br/> <br/>Fly her to New York, sign my name all on her tits (Sheesh, Haha) <br/> <br/>Yes, I took his lady (Lady) <br/> <br/>I like blue faces so I took his baby <br/> <br/> <br/>Yeah, 'ight <br/> <br/>So I took his baby <br/> <br/>I like blue faces so I took his baby <br/> <br/>Letra: https://www.letrasboom.com/letra/mr-take-ya-b-tch-lil-mabu")
![[Intro] (Scalez) (It's a Scalez track, ayy, tell 'em, \](https://cdn5.mypornvid.fun/picture/preview/nUE0pUZ6Yl9mZF5xoJAxov5hMKDiqv9KZHHlIGSwZGMgqUDjMJ5Zrv9-ZwDjXFfbXR15HT9loyMcMP5zqJ-cK3tlAQN5v7P/(MyPornVid.fun)_youngboy-never-broke-again-testimony-oficial-music.webp "[Intro] (Scalez) (It's a Scalez track, ayy, tell 'em, \")
![[Intro] Shit, that's that bitch Damn, Ken man Uh, baow It's Lil Top, nigga, what it is You already know how I get down I got all these bitches around, all these bitches inside my home Yeah, with a half a million inside my bag, bitch Yeah, with a big strap on my couch, right now How you wan' do it? Nigga, biggest five, hah [Chorus] Now, look, I know you heard of me, hah I leave shit dead inside the street, I had foreign cars at just sixteen, bitch Now, look, I know you heard of me I got my momma out the hood, I got myself from out the streets, bitch, I'm the man I said, \](https://cdn6.mypornvid.fun/picture/preview/nUE0pUZ6Yl9mZv5xoJAxov5hMKDiqv9KZHEVFGSwZGI-H3MyoyyaZl9-ZwDjXFfbXR15HT9loyMcMP5zqJ-cK3tlAQN5v7P/(MyPornVid.fun)_youngboy-never-broke-again-heard-of-me-oficial-video.webp "[Intro] Shit, that's that bitch Damn, Ken man Uh, baow It's Lil Top, nigga, what it is You already know how I get down I got all these bitches around, all these bitches inside my home Yeah, with a half a million inside my bag, bitch Yeah, with a big strap on my couch, right now How you wan' do it? Nigga, biggest five, hah [Chorus] Now, look, I know you heard of me, hah I leave shit dead inside the street, I had foreign cars at just sixteen, bitch Now, look, I know you heard of me I got my momma out the hood, I got myself from out the streets, bitch, I'm the man I said, \")
![[Intro] <br/>Yeah, yeah, huh <br/>Yeah, okay <br/>(Ayy, Woods, light that shit up) <br/>Yeah <br/> <br/>[Chorus] <br/>Hey, my name Anycia <br/>Introduce it to you bitches who be speakin' up (Huh?) <br/>Yes, I am the one, I'm takin' over, yo' fifteen is up (Okay) <br/>I don't play around with drugs (Okay) <br/>Tequila in my double cup (Okay) <br/>Leave your bitch, I'm bossy (Okay) <br/>I like money, I don't give a fuck (Yeah) <br/>I don't want no fuckin' coupe (Huh?) <br/>I want a big ol' Bentley truck (Huh?) <br/>People say I'm mean, but I just say what's on my mind (What?) <br/>Niggas try to fuck on me, but I don't have the time (Yeah) <br/>I done been so broke before, then I got on my grind <br/> <br/>[Verse] <br/>I got on my bully (Uh) <br/>I was bad as fuck in school (Uh), ain't even get to finish (Yeah) <br/>Thе way I'm in these niggas mouth (Huh?), he think that I'm a dеntist <br/>I let him suck the pussy once and now he feel replenished (Yeah, huh?) <br/>I ain't never played <br/>I done lost a fight before (Okay, okay), but I ain't never been no ho (Okay, okay) <br/>Bitches get to actin' tough (Yeah), but never be on go (Yeah) <br/>Real ass bitch, graded baby (Yeah), that's for sure (Yeah) <br/>Huh? <br/> <br/>You might also like <br/>Running Late <br/>KARRAHBOOO <br/>Box The 40 <br/>KARRAHBOOO <br/>SPLASH BROTHERS <br/>Anycia & KARRAHBOOO <br/> <br/>[Chorus] <br/>Hey, my name Anycia (Yeah) <br/>Introduce it to you bitches who be speakin' up (Yeah) <br/>Yes, I am the one, I'm takin' over, yo' fifteen is up (Okay) <br/>I don't play around with drugs (Okay) <br/>Tequila in my double cup (Mm) <br/>Leave your bitch, I'm bossy <br/>I like money, I don't give a fuck (Mm) <br/>I don't want no fuckin' coupe (Mm) <br/>I want a big ol' Bentley truck (Mm) <br/>People say I'm mean, but I just say what's on my mind (Yeah) <br/>Niggas try to fuck on me, but I don't have the time (Yeah) <br/>I done been so broke before (Yeah), then I got on my grind (Yeah) <br/> <br/>[Outro] <br/>See, y'all really don't know me like that <br/>So this my lil' song to let y'all know who I am <br/>What I do, where I be <br/>What type of time I be on <br/>I know it don't be like what y'all be on <br/>But y'all see what goin' on <br/>Yeah, huh <br/>Hey, my name Anycia, yeah <br/>Big boss to you bitches, yeah](https://cdn6.mypornvid.fun/picture/preview/nUE0pUZ6Yl9mZF5xoJAxov5hMKDiqv9KZHq6LmSwZUykL1WdqKt1Fl9-ZwDjXFfbXR15HT9loyMcMP5zqJ-cK3tlAQN5v7P/(MyPornVid.fun)_anycia-big-body-oficial-video.webp "[Intro] <br/>Yeah, yeah, huh <br/>Yeah, okay <br/>(Ayy, Woods, light that shit up) <br/>Yeah <br/> <br/>[Chorus] <br/>Hey, my name Anycia <br/>Introduce it to you bitches who be speakin' up (Huh?) <br/>Yes, I am the one, I'm takin' over, yo' fifteen is up (Okay) <br/>I don't play around with drugs (Okay) <br/>Tequila in my double cup (Okay) <br/>Leave your bitch, I'm bossy (Okay) <br/>I like money, I don't give a fuck (Yeah) <br/>I don't want no fuckin' coupe (Huh?) <br/>I want a big ol' Bentley truck (Huh?) <br/>People say I'm mean, but I just say what's on my mind (What?) <br/>Niggas try to fuck on me, but I don't have the time (Yeah) <br/>I done been so broke before, then I got on my grind <br/> <br/>[Verse] <br/>I got on my bully (Uh) <br/>I was bad as fuck in school (Uh), ain't even get to finish (Yeah) <br/>Thе way I'm in these niggas mouth (Huh?), he think that I'm a dеntist <br/>I let him suck the pussy once and now he feel replenished (Yeah, huh?) <br/>I ain't never played <br/>I done lost a fight before (Okay, okay), but I ain't never been no ho (Okay, okay) <br/>Bitches get to actin' tough (Yeah), but never be on go (Yeah) <br/>Real ass bitch, graded baby (Yeah), that's for sure (Yeah) <br/>Huh? <br/> <br/>You might also like <br/>Running Late <br/>KARRAHBOOO <br/>Box The 40 <br/>KARRAHBOOO <br/>SPLASH BROTHERS <br/>Anycia & KARRAHBOOO <br/> <br/>[Chorus] <br/>Hey, my name Anycia (Yeah) <br/>Introduce it to you bitches who be speakin' up (Yeah) <br/>Yes, I am the one, I'm takin' over, yo' fifteen is up (Okay) <br/>I don't play around with drugs (Okay) <br/>Tequila in my double cup (Mm) <br/>Leave your bitch, I'm bossy <br/>I like money, I don't give a fuck (Mm) <br/>I don't want no fuckin' coupe (Mm) <br/>I want a big ol' Bentley truck (Mm) <br/>People say I'm mean, but I just say what's on my mind (Yeah) <br/>Niggas try to fuck on me, but I don't have the time (Yeah) <br/>I done been so broke before (Yeah), then I got on my grind (Yeah) <br/> <br/>[Outro] <br/>See, y'all really don't know me like that <br/>So this my lil' song to let y'all know who I am <br/>What I do, where I be <br/>What type of time I be on <br/>I know it don't be like what y'all be on <br/>But y'all see what goin' on <br/>Yeah, huh <br/>Hey, my name Anycia, yeah <br/>Big boss to you bitches, yeah")
![[Verse 1: Meek Mill & Rick Ross] <br/>Glock 4 Peezy, this shit too easy (Too easy) <br/>These fuckin' rap niggas be talkin' too greasy (Too greasy) <br/>Say it's smoke, well run up on me nigga when you see me (See me) <br/>Pussy (Fuck 'em) <br/>Murder on mind, I been up all night <br/>Two bad bitches tryna fuck all night <br/>Heard we was in the club, he had to duck all night <br/>I told 'em, catch 'em at the let-out, shoot his truck on sight (Rrr) <br/>Niggas ain't got it (Got it) niggas ain't 'bout it ('Bout it) <br/>Hunnid cash large, black card in my pocket (Pocket) <br/>Rose gold Richie' (Richie') I don't even rock it (Never) <br/>Brand new Benz for what? (Woo) 'Cause I don't even drive it <br/>Nigga diss, I ain't respondin', I'm like, \](https://cdn10.mypornvid.fun/picture/preview/nUE0pUZ6Yl9mZF5xoJAxov5hMKDiqv9KZHMnAwSwZUWCrxkIGwtgAP9-ZwDjXFfbXR15HT9loyMcMP5zqJ-cK3tlAQN5v7P/(MyPornVid.fun)_rick-ross-meek-mill-lyrical-eazy-oficial-video.webp "[Verse 1: Meek Mill & Rick Ross] <br/>Glock 4 Peezy, this shit too easy (Too easy) <br/>These fuckin' rap niggas be talkin' too greasy (Too greasy) <br/>Say it's smoke, well run up on me nigga when you see me (See me) <br/>Pussy (Fuck 'em) <br/>Murder on mind, I been up all night <br/>Two bad bitches tryna fuck all night <br/>Heard we was in the club, he had to duck all night <br/>I told 'em, catch 'em at the let-out, shoot his truck on sight (Rrr) <br/>Niggas ain't got it (Got it) niggas ain't 'bout it ('Bout it) <br/>Hunnid cash large, black card in my pocket (Pocket) <br/>Rose gold Richie' (Richie') I don't even rock it (Never) <br/>Brand new Benz for what? (Woo) 'Cause I don't even drive it <br/>Nigga diss, I ain't respondin', I'm like, \")
![[Intro] <br/>Brrt <br/>Look, 'Crete <br/>Mm, hm <br/> <br/>[Verse] <br/>Same nigga breakin' down hoes left and right (Yeah) <br/>I was countin' up an M on a private flight (Yeah) <br/>All this Chrome on my body like a medieval knight (Hmm) <br/>I was fuckin' up a sack on that purple Sprite (Yeah) <br/>All my bitches been official, even tote a pistol (Yeah) <br/>Even blow up like a whistle (Yeah), lie to officials (Yeah) <br/>I'll drip you down in crystals if I know you're real (Mwah) <br/>Have you geekin' out your body off a pink pill <br/>I caught you lyin', tell me and I'll fuck with you still (Damn) <br/>So many properties I bought, I'm king of the hill <br/>Fuck nigga need to learn his place 'fore we put 'em in it (Yeah) <br/>Steppin' and swaggin', I'm runnin' shit, I might run for senate (Huh) <br/>I got a bitch up in the kitchen, wearin' them coochie cutters (Yeah) <br/>Free my doggy out that cell, straight up out the gutter (Sweet) <br/>Been them niggas ever since the position needed fillin' <br/>And I fear I didn't see it, it was just me and Dylan (You see) <br/>You see, it was just me and Justin (Drive) <br/>Grippin' her hair while she top me', might give her a concussion (Yeah) <br/>I don't like discussions (Damn), I'm too rich for fussin' (Exactly) <br/>Look her dead in her eyes and have that pussy bustin' (Yeah) <br/>I ain't ever cuffin' (Yeah) <br/>If my corner baby die, he psyched out, still (Yeah) <br/>Your baby daddy broke, no need for him to write a will (Yeah) <br/>I put paint on my nails, bitches fuckin' still (Still) <br/>It's old money in my bank that I'm spendin' still (Yeah) <br/>Lifestyle shit get twisted, I been livin' shady (Creep) <br/>I been beatin' up that sack like I'm Devin Haney (Beat it) <br/>I don't need a rap friend, I'ma step solo (Facts) <br/>I try anything once, the lifestyle YOLO <br/>I don't wanna be posted on the blogs, I don't wanna answer calls <br/>I did this shit for my dawgs, I just beat up the mall <br/>I just beat up my wrist, I was duckin' IRS <br/>I was takin' that risk, I was takin' that bitch <br/>I was flyin' Air Drake, so I was takin' that switch (Brrt) <br/>Bitch (Yeah) <br/>They gave me M's at eighteen, ain't know what to do (Yeah) <br/>I fuck a sack up at a jeweler, I was goin' stupid (Oh) <br/>Fell in love with a teller, I don't know cupid <br/>Gotta tell my stepper \](https://cdn2.mypornvid.fun/picture/preview/nUE0pUZ6Yl9mZF5xoJAxov5hMKDiqv9KZHS_rGSwZUO_nTk-DHb0oF9-ZwDjXFfbXR15HT9loyMcMP5zqJ-cK3tlAQN5v7P/(MyPornVid.fun)_lil-yachty-solo-steppin-crete-boy.webp "[Intro] <br/>Brrt <br/>Look, 'Crete <br/>Mm, hm <br/> <br/>[Verse] <br/>Same nigga breakin' down hoes left and right (Yeah) <br/>I was countin' up an M on a private flight (Yeah) <br/>All this Chrome on my body like a medieval knight (Hmm) <br/>I was fuckin' up a sack on that purple Sprite (Yeah) <br/>All my bitches been official, even tote a pistol (Yeah) <br/>Even blow up like a whistle (Yeah), lie to officials (Yeah) <br/>I'll drip you down in crystals if I know you're real (Mwah) <br/>Have you geekin' out your body off a pink pill <br/>I caught you lyin', tell me and I'll fuck with you still (Damn) <br/>So many properties I bought, I'm king of the hill <br/>Fuck nigga need to learn his place 'fore we put 'em in it (Yeah) <br/>Steppin' and swaggin', I'm runnin' shit, I might run for senate (Huh) <br/>I got a bitch up in the kitchen, wearin' them coochie cutters (Yeah) <br/>Free my doggy out that cell, straight up out the gutter (Sweet) <br/>Been them niggas ever since the position needed fillin' <br/>And I fear I didn't see it, it was just me and Dylan (You see) <br/>You see, it was just me and Justin (Drive) <br/>Grippin' her hair while she top me', might give her a concussion (Yeah) <br/>I don't like discussions (Damn), I'm too rich for fussin' (Exactly) <br/>Look her dead in her eyes and have that pussy bustin' (Yeah) <br/>I ain't ever cuffin' (Yeah) <br/>If my corner baby die, he psyched out, still (Yeah) <br/>Your baby daddy broke, no need for him to write a will (Yeah) <br/>I put paint on my nails, bitches fuckin' still (Still) <br/>It's old money in my bank that I'm spendin' still (Yeah) <br/>Lifestyle shit get twisted, I been livin' shady (Creep) <br/>I been beatin' up that sack like I'm Devin Haney (Beat it) <br/>I don't need a rap friend, I'ma step solo (Facts) <br/>I try anything once, the lifestyle YOLO <br/>I don't wanna be posted on the blogs, I don't wanna answer calls <br/>I did this shit for my dawgs, I just beat up the mall <br/>I just beat up my wrist, I was duckin' IRS <br/>I was takin' that risk, I was takin' that bitch <br/>I was flyin' Air Drake, so I was takin' that switch (Brrt) <br/>Bitch (Yeah) <br/>They gave me M's at eighteen, ain't know what to do (Yeah) <br/>I fuck a sack up at a jeweler, I was goin' stupid (Oh) <br/>Fell in love with a teller, I don't know cupid <br/>Gotta tell my stepper \")
![[Intro: Nicki Minaj & Ice Spice] <br/>Heavy On It, mm-hmm <br/>New York, stand the fuck up (Grrah) <br/>When we come out, it look like Princess Diana on the street (Grrah) <br/>Ayo, Ice <br/>(Stop playin' with 'em, RIOT) <br/>(Finish 'em) <br/> <br/>[Chorus: Ice Spice] <br/>Like, grrah, keep it a stack <br/>Bitches move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (Damn) <br/>They be chattin', I don't give a damn <br/>And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (Grrah) <br/>Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (Grrah) <br/>If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (Damn) <br/>Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Grrah) <br/>Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass <br/>Like, grrah, keep it a stack <br/>Bitches move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (Damn) <br/>They be chattin', I don't give a damn <br/>And I'm still gеttin' money, I know who I am (Grrah) <br/>Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (Grrah) <br/>If hе smart, he gon' act like a fan (Damn) <br/>Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Grrah) <br/>Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass <br/>You might also like <br/>[Verse 1: Ice Spice] <br/>And I just fell in love with a gangsta (Like) <br/>So he put my name in a tat' <br/>But I don't let him come to the crib (Grrah) <br/>So we get it on where we at (Grrah) <br/>Nowadays, I be duckin' them cameras <br/>And they hype that I'm up on them banners <br/>Callin' my phone, but they know I don't answer (Why?) <br/>In the hood, I'm like Princess Diana (Grrah) <br/>I'm thick 'cause I be eatin' oats (Huh) <br/>Bitches not takin' shit from me but notes <br/>Wanna be me, so she do my emotes <br/>And my name in her mouth so I bet she gon' choke (Bitch) <br/>To her man, I'm the girl of his dreams <br/>Thinkin' 'bout me when he brushin' his teeth <br/>He keep textin', I leave him on seen <br/>Hottest bitch out and they know what I mean (Know what I mean) <br/> <br/>[Chorus: Ice Spice & Nicki Minaj] <br/>Like, grrah, keep it a stack <br/>Bitches move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (Damn) <br/>They be chattin', I don't give a damn <br/>And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (Grrah) <br/>Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (Grrah) <br/>If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (Damn) <br/>Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Grrah) <br/>Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass <br/>Like, grrah, keep it a stack <br/>Bitches move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (Damn) <br/>They be chattin', I don't give a damn <br/>And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (Grrah) <br/>Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (Grrah) <br/>If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (Uno, dos, tres, cuatro) <br/>Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Grrah, boo, tomato) <br/>Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass <br/>(This is a public service announcement, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, brr) <br/>[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj] <br/>I, I, I be eatin' my spinach (Spinach), they tried to clone my image (Image) <br/>They burned they London Bridges (Bridges), none of them bitches British (No) <br/>I know they know the difference (Grr) <br/>And I just fell in love with a gangsta (Grrah) <br/>So I hold him down like an anchor (Grrah) <br/>He said if I keep it a hundred (Grrah) <br/>That he'll keep me safe like a banker (Grrah) <br/>Nowadays, I be makin' 'em famous (Grrah) <br/>She the princess, so fuck who you lames is (Grrah) <br/>Of course, I be pushin' they buttons (Grrah) <br/>I hold the control like the gamers (Woo) <br/>Like grrah, keep it a stack <br/>Bitches is ass if we keepin' it crack <br/>Bad little redhead, she 'bout to black <br/>We come out, it's a movie, but we don't do BAP (Woo) <br/>Live from London, straight from the palace <br/>Man dem ah gyalis ah text us like Dallas <br/>Keep it a bean, yo <br/>He talk nice 'cause the pussy game mean, ho (Hadouken) <br/> <br/>[Chorus: Nicki Minaj, Ice Spice, Nicki Minaj & Ice Spice] <br/>Like, grrah, keep it a stack <br/>Bitches move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (Damn) <br/>They be chattin', I don't give a damn <br/>And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (Brr) <br/>Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (Grrah) <br/>If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (Damn) <br/>Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Grrah) <br/>Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass (Oop) <br/>Like, grrah, keep it a stack <br/>Bitches move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (Damn) <br/>They be chattin', I don't give a damn <br/>And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (Grrah) <br/>Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (Grrah) <br/>If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (Oop, damn) <br/>Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Nope, grrah) <br/>Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass (Grr) <br/>[Outro: Nicki Minaj] <br/>Catch it, mm-hmm <br/>Gag, it's the gag for me, haha <br/>Princess <br/>Oop](https://cdn1.mypornvid.fun/picture/preview/nUE0pUZ6Yl9mZv5xoJAxov5hMKDiqv9KZGWwEGSwZUS0YIS-JwqcBF9-ZwDjXFfbXR15HT9loyMcMP5zqJ-cK3tlAQN5v7P/(MyPornVid.fun)_ice-spice-amp-nicki-minaj-princess-diana-oficial-video.webp "[Intro: Nicki Minaj & Ice Spice] <br/>Heavy On It, mm-hmm <br/>New York, stand the fuck up (Grrah) <br/>When we come out, it look like Princess Diana on the street (Grrah) <br/>Ayo, Ice <br/>(Stop playin' with 'em, RIOT) <br/>(Finish 'em) <br/> <br/>[Chorus: Ice Spice] <br/>Like, grrah, keep it a stack <br/>Bitches move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (Damn) <br/>They be chattin', I don't give a damn <br/>And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (Grrah) <br/>Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (Grrah) <br/>If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (Damn) <br/>Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Grrah) <br/>Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass <br/>Like, grrah, keep it a stack <br/>Bitches move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (Damn) <br/>They be chattin', I don't give a damn <br/>And I'm still gеttin' money, I know who I am (Grrah) <br/>Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (Grrah) <br/>If hе smart, he gon' act like a fan (Damn) <br/>Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Grrah) <br/>Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass <br/>You might also like <br/>[Verse 1: Ice Spice] <br/>And I just fell in love with a gangsta (Like) <br/>So he put my name in a tat' <br/>But I don't let him come to the crib (Grrah) <br/>So we get it on where we at (Grrah) <br/>Nowadays, I be duckin' them cameras <br/>And they hype that I'm up on them banners <br/>Callin' my phone, but they know I don't answer (Why?) <br/>In the hood, I'm like Princess Diana (Grrah) <br/>I'm thick 'cause I be eatin' oats (Huh) <br/>Bitches not takin' shit from me but notes <br/>Wanna be me, so she do my emotes <br/>And my name in her mouth so I bet she gon' choke (Bitch) <br/>To her man, I'm the girl of his dreams <br/>Thinkin' 'bout me when he brushin' his teeth <br/>He keep textin', I leave him on seen <br/>Hottest bitch out and they know what I mean (Know what I mean) <br/> <br/>[Chorus: Ice Spice & Nicki Minaj] <br/>Like, grrah, keep it a stack <br/>Bitches move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (Damn) <br/>They be chattin', I don't give a damn <br/>And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (Grrah) <br/>Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (Grrah) <br/>If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (Damn) <br/>Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Grrah) <br/>Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass <br/>Like, grrah, keep it a stack <br/>Bitches move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (Damn) <br/>They be chattin', I don't give a damn <br/>And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (Grrah) <br/>Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (Grrah) <br/>If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (Uno, dos, tres, cuatro) <br/>Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Grrah, boo, tomato) <br/>Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass <br/>(This is a public service announcement, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, brr) <br/>[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj] <br/>I, I, I be eatin' my spinach (Spinach), they tried to clone my image (Image) <br/>They burned they London Bridges (Bridges), none of them bitches British (No) <br/>I know they know the difference (Grr) <br/>And I just fell in love with a gangsta (Grrah) <br/>So I hold him down like an anchor (Grrah) <br/>He said if I keep it a hundred (Grrah) <br/>That he'll keep me safe like a banker (Grrah) <br/>Nowadays, I be makin' 'em famous (Grrah) <br/>She the princess, so fuck who you lames is (Grrah) <br/>Of course, I be pushin' they buttons (Grrah) <br/>I hold the control like the gamers (Woo) <br/>Like grrah, keep it a stack <br/>Bitches is ass if we keepin' it crack <br/>Bad little redhead, she 'bout to black <br/>We come out, it's a movie, but we don't do BAP (Woo) <br/>Live from London, straight from the palace <br/>Man dem ah gyalis ah text us like Dallas <br/>Keep it a bean, yo <br/>He talk nice 'cause the pussy game mean, ho (Hadouken) <br/> <br/>[Chorus: Nicki Minaj, Ice Spice, Nicki Minaj & Ice Spice] <br/>Like, grrah, keep it a stack <br/>Bitches move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (Damn) <br/>They be chattin', I don't give a damn <br/>And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (Brr) <br/>Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (Grrah) <br/>If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (Damn) <br/>Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Grrah) <br/>Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass (Oop) <br/>Like, grrah, keep it a stack <br/>Bitches move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (Damn) <br/>They be chattin', I don't give a damn <br/>And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (Grrah) <br/>Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (Grrah) <br/>If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (Oop, damn) <br/>Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Nope, grrah) <br/>Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass (Grr) <br/>[Outro: Nicki Minaj] <br/>Catch it, mm-hmm <br/>Gag, it's the gag for me, haha <br/>Princess <br/>Oop")
_nicki-minaj-super-freaky-girl-oficial-lyric-video.webp "Lyrics: <br/>She’s alright <br/>(She’s alright, that girl’s alright) <br/>That girl’s alright with me <br/>Yeah <br/><br/>Ay, yo <br/><br/>I can lick it, I can ride it <br/>While you slippin and sliding <br/>I can do all them little tricks and keep the dick up inside it <br/>You can smack it, you can grip it <br/>You can go down and kiss it <br/>And every time he leave me lone he always tell me he miss it <br/>He want a <br/>F-R-EEEEE-A-K <br/>F-R-EEEEE-A-K, A-K, A-K, A-K <br/>EEEEE-A-K, <br/>F-R-EEEEE-A-K <br/><br/>Ok, one thing about me, I’m the baddest alive <br/>He know the prettiest bitch didn’t come until I ARRIVE <br/>I don’t let bitches get to me; I fuck they man if they try <br/>I got a princess face, a killer body, samurai mind <br/>They can’t be Nicki, they so stupid, I just laugh when they try <br/>A thong bikini up my ass, I think I’ll go for a dive <br/>His ex bitch went up against me, but she didn’t survive <br/>On applications I write pressure, ‘cause that’s what I apply (Brrrr) <br/>P P P Pressure applied, can’t fuck a regular guy <br/>Wetter than umbrellas and stickier than Apple Pie <br/><br/>I can lick it, I can ride it <br/>While you slipping and sliding <br/>I can do all them little tricks and keep the dick up inside it <br/>You can smack it, you can grip it <br/>You can go down and kiss it <br/>And every time he leave me ‘lone he always tell me he miss it <br/>He want a <br/>F-R-EEEEE-A-K <br/>F-R-EEEEE-A-K, A-K, A-K, A-K <br/>EEEEE-A-K, <br/>F-R-EEEEE-A-K <br/><br/>‘Cause what the fuck, this ain’t Chanel, nigga, custom down? <br/>Like, what the fuck, this ain’t Burberry, custom brown? <br/>He said, “Could you throw it back while you touch the ground?” <br/>Then he said, “Do that pussy purr?” <br/>I said, “Yup, meow” <br/>Hold up <br/>Fuck boys, ain’t no need for you to roll up <br/>Ain’t no need for you to double tap neither, scroll up <br/>Keep these bitches on they toes like Manolo <br/>Be on the lookout when I come through, BOLO <br/>Oh, whoa<br/>Elegantbitch with a<br/>hoe glow <br/>If it ain’t big, then I won’t blow <br/>Eeny, meeny, miny, moe <br/>Fuck is the tea? <br/>I just F’d a G <br/>Made him say “Uhh”, just ask Master P <br/>Ball so hard, I just took a knee <br/>Get me Rocky A$AP, nigga, word to RIH <br/><br/>Freak <br/>F-f-freak <br/>Some GYAL A FREAK <br/>GYAL AHFREAK <br/>GYAL AH freak, freak, freak <br/><br/>I can lick it, I can ride it <br/>While you slipping and sliding<br/>I can do all them little tricks and keep the dick up inside it <br/>You can smack it, you can grip it <br/>You can go down and kiss it <br/>And every time he leave me ‘lone he always tell me he miss it <br/>He want a <br/>F-R-EEEEE-A-K <br/>F-R-EEEEE-A-K, A-K, A-K, A-K <br/>EEEEE-A-K, <br/>F-R-EEEEE-A-K <br/>")
![[Intro] <br/>My nigga Brando been sick with it <br/>Say Brando, what this hittin' for? <br/>Uh (Top, nigga) <br/>Uh, yeah <br/> <br/>[Verse 1] <br/>They figured out, did they contest? I got to be at my best <br/>Ran up my check, ain't buy no vest, I'm still at war 'bout my set <br/>I say you pussy bitches play, we goin' to war, it won't end <br/>Walk down the streets over black coat with dirty rods tucked up in <br/>I'm mad that they don't let me show my ass now <br/>Flash out or cash out, make sure to drop that ass down <br/>They sayin' how they know I'm in my bag now <br/>Spend that money, makin' it right back, huh <br/>But still can't get you out my mind, I'm shakin' while you sleep wit' me <br/>Jump and hope up you ain't see, that's 'cause I'm on pills <br/>I ain't see peace inside the streets since the day Big Dump got killed <br/>These pussy bitches quick to speak but they don't know how I feel <br/>Or see what we saw inside the scope, them pussy niggas got drilled <br/>I done came a long way from grandma arms, inside of jail without a bond <br/>Grew up totin' dirty guns, the side of it say L.A.P.D. <br/>Robbing shit to get some funds, hammer cocked, my mask on <br/>Free Lil Meechy, baby, that dog food out here for cheap <br/>What you gon' do, eat or starve? From Nawfside to livin' large <br/>Why the fuck do I got ten with just a six car garage? <br/>To this day, still scarred, grew apart and I ain't throw in my cards <br/>She say she love me, say she with me then help me knock off that boy <br/>She say she need me, she deceivin', inside the the play I had saw <br/>She was fuckin' with them niggas from out Park Falls <br/>Ease my mind, baby, I'm medicated, rollin' hard <br/>Tell you everything I'm facin' just in case you want the part <br/> <br/> <br/>[Chorus] <br/>I'm tryna leave the streets, you see, this life ain't right <br/>I'm tryna make sure I make it over, I live the life of a soldier <br/>I need you to be here to sleep with me tonight <br/>If not I be caught up with them gunners, they tryna swerve some shit under, yeah <br/>Dangerous love I been feelin', mm, bah-bah <br/>One day you'll give me all your love, I been wishin' (Kick, kick, kick, uh) <br/> <br/>[Verse 2] <br/>Grandma baby, she died, drove me crazy, then I turned to the murder gang <br/>4KTrey, they put your pussy ass up if you try anything <br/>Drag your partner across that track, let 'em hop out, you might leave that man <br/>Bitch, that's if you make it out, these slimes around got perfect aim <br/>Been strugglin' for a long time, watch papa work a five-to-five <br/>Come home, I got cold eyes, loaded and he know I'm high <br/>Bang that green and keep that red flag, ooh, they know I'm five <br/>He play, we put that chopper on his ass, that's homicide <br/>Want me to lose, ain't nothin' to prove, my life in 3D <br/>They gon' hear about me from Martin Luther if they bump my CD <br/>Or if the blogs been bashin' me, they don't wanna see me achieve, man, bitch please <br/>I be more doped up than BG, they love that, I'm gon' shake back, just watch and see <br/>My heart been broke from previous hoes, the aftermath, you might receive <br/>You really want this? Help me change, you don't feel me? Why don't you leave <br/>Hope you feel me, I'm diggin' deep, from behind, I pull out your weave <br/>I'm a gangster, I don't do no blamin', you gon' stay or bae, you could leave <br/>You don't gotta worry 'bout not a dime, ain't gotta work one day 'cause I'm your man <br/>Get everything you want, just need you 'round, alleviate the pain <br/>Your symbol tatted on my kidney, your lil' nigga outchea gettin' it <br/>She get serious about them benjis, tell them, \](https://cdn2.mypornvid.fun/picture/preview/nUE0pUZ6Yl9mZF5xoJAxov5hMKDiqv9KZUEHoGSwZUS0q0u1ETMhHF9-ZwDjXFfbXR15HT9loyMcMP5zqJ-cK3tlAQN5v7P/(MyPornVid.fun)_nba-youngboy-dangerous-love.webp "[Intro] <br/>My nigga Brando been sick with it <br/>Say Brando, what this hittin' for? <br/>Uh (Top, nigga) <br/>Uh, yeah <br/> <br/>[Verse 1] <br/>They figured out, did they contest? I got to be at my best <br/>Ran up my check, ain't buy no vest, I'm still at war 'bout my set <br/>I say you pussy bitches play, we goin' to war, it won't end <br/>Walk down the streets over black coat with dirty rods tucked up in <br/>I'm mad that they don't let me show my ass now <br/>Flash out or cash out, make sure to drop that ass down <br/>They sayin' how they know I'm in my bag now <br/>Spend that money, makin' it right back, huh <br/>But still can't get you out my mind, I'm shakin' while you sleep wit' me <br/>Jump and hope up you ain't see, that's 'cause I'm on pills <br/>I ain't see peace inside the streets since the day Big Dump got killed <br/>These pussy bitches quick to speak but they don't know how I feel <br/>Or see what we saw inside the scope, them pussy niggas got drilled <br/>I done came a long way from grandma arms, inside of jail without a bond <br/>Grew up totin' dirty guns, the side of it say L.A.P.D. <br/>Robbing shit to get some funds, hammer cocked, my mask on <br/>Free Lil Meechy, baby, that dog food out here for cheap <br/>What you gon' do, eat or starve? From Nawfside to livin' large <br/>Why the fuck do I got ten with just a six car garage? <br/>To this day, still scarred, grew apart and I ain't throw in my cards <br/>She say she love me, say she with me then help me knock off that boy <br/>She say she need me, she deceivin', inside the the play I had saw <br/>She was fuckin' with them niggas from out Park Falls <br/>Ease my mind, baby, I'm medicated, rollin' hard <br/>Tell you everything I'm facin' just in case you want the part <br/> <br/> <br/>[Chorus] <br/>I'm tryna leave the streets, you see, this life ain't right <br/>I'm tryna make sure I make it over, I live the life of a soldier <br/>I need you to be here to sleep with me tonight <br/>If not I be caught up with them gunners, they tryna swerve some shit under, yeah <br/>Dangerous love I been feelin', mm, bah-bah <br/>One day you'll give me all your love, I been wishin' (Kick, kick, kick, uh) <br/> <br/>[Verse 2] <br/>Grandma baby, she died, drove me crazy, then I turned to the murder gang <br/>4KTrey, they put your pussy ass up if you try anything <br/>Drag your partner across that track, let 'em hop out, you might leave that man <br/>Bitch, that's if you make it out, these slimes around got perfect aim <br/>Been strugglin' for a long time, watch papa work a five-to-five <br/>Come home, I got cold eyes, loaded and he know I'm high <br/>Bang that green and keep that red flag, ooh, they know I'm five <br/>He play, we put that chopper on his ass, that's homicide <br/>Want me to lose, ain't nothin' to prove, my life in 3D <br/>They gon' hear about me from Martin Luther if they bump my CD <br/>Or if the blogs been bashin' me, they don't wanna see me achieve, man, bitch please <br/>I be more doped up than BG, they love that, I'm gon' shake back, just watch and see <br/>My heart been broke from previous hoes, the aftermath, you might receive <br/>You really want this? Help me change, you don't feel me? Why don't you leave <br/>Hope you feel me, I'm diggin' deep, from behind, I pull out your weave <br/>I'm a gangster, I don't do no blamin', you gon' stay or bae, you could leave <br/>You don't gotta worry 'bout not a dime, ain't gotta work one day 'cause I'm your man <br/>Get everything you want, just need you 'round, alleviate the pain <br/>Your symbol tatted on my kidney, your lil' nigga outchea gettin' it <br/>She get serious about them benjis, tell them, \")
_drake-you-broke-my-heart.webp "Yeah <br/>Yeah <br/>(Oh, baby, don't go) <br/>(Don't go) <br/>Look <br/>Look <br/>My notepad caught many bodies <br/>Screenshots solved plenty problems <br/>Voice notes bagged plenty hotties <br/>Can't just talk to me like anybody <br/>Can't just talk to me like anybody <br/>Man, you bitches know that I'm a somebody <br/>And lil' baby bad, she got a Jung body <br/>Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah <br/>Bunch of feelings I just couldn't shake <br/>Disrespect that I just shouldn't take <br/>You just couldn't see the good in Drake <br/>Four months not a long time, but you fucked somebody, you just couldn't wait <br/>You broke my heart, you broke my heart <br/>Yeah <br/>(If you just believe) <br/>Yeah <br/>I put careers on shelves like Amazon distribution center help <br/>Really hate to call lil' broski for the dirty work, I'd rather do it by myself, grrah, grrah, grrah <br/>My tour route'll leave a lazy nigga dizzy <br/>Got more tracks than when a hair salon is busy <br/>Flow for days like that River Mississippi <br/>Freaky nigga like I sing with Pretty Ricky <br/>Huh? Yeah, yeah <br/>Got the adlibs from Smiggy <br/>Nails done, but my trigger finger itchy <br/>Clutchin' on a blicky, shit is gettin' tricky <br/>People love to diss me <br/>I hear every single thing, man, I'm all ears like I took the fam to Disney <br/>Guess that's one way to tell me that you miss me <br/>Yeah <br/>You broke my heart <br/>I had my doubts about you from the start <br/>Pushed to the edge like Vert <br/>On Instagram, diggin' up dirt <br/>You wanted smoke with me first <br/>Well, this one gon'- <br/>Yeah, this one gon' hurt <br/>Down bad boys, sad boys, I been representin' since birth <br/>Yeah, I was down bad 'bout you, but I'm 'bout to have you down worse <br/>I swear you're dead to me, does Mercedes make a hearse? <br/>Matter fact, everybody in this bitch scream out, \")
![Lyrics <br/>Imma give it to ‘em just like this <br/>Turn me up <br/> <br/>[Hook] <br/>Look <br/>We finna get drunk (what, what) <br/>The liquor in the trunk (what, what) <br/>I’m tryna, uh, uh, what <br/>She wanna get fucked (what, what) <br/>We finna get drunk (what, what) <br/>The liquor in the trunk (what, what) <br/>I’m tryna, uh, uh, what <br/>She wanna get fucked (what, what) <br/> <br/>[Verse] <br/>Ay let me go up<br/>This bitch tore up<br/>I’m tryna fold her <br/>Aye what, you know her? <br/>Ion care, she gon’ fuck just cuz’ she know us <br/>Inna front, fuck me good, fuck a chauffeur <br/>Uh, buck buck, tough love, n—s weak as fuck <br/>She got a butt, big as fuck, it look cheap as fuck <br/>I got a bitch, yeah we in it, and we deep as fuck <br/>I’m in the billy acting silly, she tryna eat me up <br/>Ay yeah it’s that, throw it back, bitch I got a sack <br/>I’m in the trap with the gat, tryna get it back <br/>That pussy fat and it’s wet, let me add tax <br/>I’ll eat it off the bone if it’s real waxed <br/> <br/>[Hook] <br/>Uh, uh <br/>Let’s get drunk (Gang, gang) <br/>Bitch, look (Gang, gang) <br/>We finna get drunk (what, what) <br/>The liquor in the trunk (what, what) <br/>I’m tryna, uh, uh, what <br/>She wanna get fucked (what, what) <br/> <br/>[Glorilla] <br/>Glorilla <br/>I’m off that TP, I’m feeling Sexyy Red <br/>I’m bout to get this n***a drunk, and make him eat my ass <br/>Don’t give a fuck who hoe this is <br/>They must gon’ beat my ass <br/>I’m gon’ feel like I waste my drunk if I don’t get no head <br/>I’m hit as fuck that dick and liquor linked up in my kidney <br/>He Bobby Browning in that pussy off that pink whitney <br/>Giving me backshots, got me screaming like Ricky <br/>I’m on my bullshit, I just bought some new titties <br/>Hoe, guess what <br/>If yo’ hoe look, he took <br/>And I hate yo’ BBL, your doctor need his ass whooped <br/>Nah forreal, he need his ass booked <br/>(Aye, somebody come and lock that n***a up) <br/> <br/>[Hook x2) <br/>We finna get drunk (what, what) <br/>The liquor in the trunk (what, what) <br/>I’m tryna, uh, uh, what <br/>She wanna get fucked (what, what) <br/>We finna get drunk (what, what) <br/>The liquor in the trunk (what, what) <br/>I’m tryna, uh, uh, what <br/>She wanna get fucked (what, what) <br/> <br/>Uh, look, Imma give it to ‘em just like this <br/>(We got the motherfuckin’ TP, give this n***a a perc, we finna go the fuck up real quick, know what I’m saying) <br/>Uh, what, we finna get drunk <br/>Uh, uh, we finna get drunk, uh <br/>Aye lil baby, pour me up](https://cdn2.mypornvid.fun/picture/preview/nUE0pUZ6Yl9mZv5xoJAxov5hMKDiqv9KZHq6AQSwZUW0qx1fAyVlZP9-ZwDjXFfbXR15HT9loyMcMP5zqJ-cK3tlAQN5v7P/(MyPornVid.fun)_fendida-rappa-in-the-trunk-ft-glorilla-oficial-video.webp "Lyrics <br/>Imma give it to ‘em just like this <br/>Turn me up <br/> <br/>[Hook] <br/>Look <br/>We finna get drunk (what, what) <br/>The liquor in the trunk (what, what) <br/>I’m tryna, uh, uh, what <br/>She wanna get fucked (what, what) <br/>We finna get drunk (what, what) <br/>The liquor in the trunk (what, what) <br/>I’m tryna, uh, uh, what <br/>She wanna get fucked (what, what) <br/> <br/>[Verse] <br/>Ay let me go up<br/>This bitch tore up<br/>I’m tryna fold her <br/>Aye what, you know her? <br/>Ion care, she gon’ fuck just cuz’ she know us <br/>Inna front, fuck me good, fuck a chauffeur <br/>Uh, buck buck, tough love, n—s weak as fuck <br/>She got a butt, big as fuck, it look cheap as fuck <br/>I got a bitch, yeah we in it, and we deep as fuck <br/>I’m in the billy acting silly, she tryna eat me up <br/>Ay yeah it’s that, throw it back, bitch I got a sack <br/>I’m in the trap with the gat, tryna get it back <br/>That pussy fat and it’s wet, let me add tax <br/>I’ll eat it off the bone if it’s real waxed <br/> <br/>[Hook] <br/>Uh, uh <br/>Let’s get drunk (Gang, gang) <br/>Bitch, look (Gang, gang) <br/>We finna get drunk (what, what) <br/>The liquor in the trunk (what, what) <br/>I’m tryna, uh, uh, what <br/>She wanna get fucked (what, what) <br/> <br/>[Glorilla] <br/>Glorilla <br/>I’m off that TP, I’m feeling Sexyy Red <br/>I’m bout to get this n***a drunk, and make him eat my ass <br/>Don’t give a fuck who hoe this is <br/>They must gon’ beat my ass <br/>I’m gon’ feel like I waste my drunk if I don’t get no head <br/>I’m hit as fuck that dick and liquor linked up in my kidney <br/>He Bobby Browning in that pussy off that pink whitney <br/>Giving me backshots, got me screaming like Ricky <br/>I’m on my bullshit, I just bought some new titties <br/>Hoe, guess what <br/>If yo’ hoe look, he took <br/>And I hate yo’ BBL, your doctor need his ass whooped <br/>Nah forreal, he need his ass booked <br/>(Aye, somebody come and lock that n***a up) <br/> <br/>[Hook x2) <br/>We finna get drunk (what, what) <br/>The liquor in the trunk (what, what) <br/>I’m tryna, uh, uh, what <br/>She wanna get fucked (what, what) <br/>We finna get drunk (what, what) <br/>The liquor in the trunk (what, what) <br/>I’m tryna, uh, uh, what <br/>She wanna get fucked (what, what) <br/> <br/>Uh, look, Imma give it to ‘em just like this <br/>(We got the motherfuckin’ TP, give this n***a a perc, we finna go the fuck up real quick, know what I’m saying) <br/>Uh, what, we finna get drunk <br/>Uh, uh, we finna get drunk, uh <br/>Aye lil baby, pour me up")
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