Balloon (feat. Doechii) - Tyler, The Creator & A$AP Rocky

What it is hoe? What's up? Every good girl needs a little thug Every block boy needs a little love If he put it down, Imma pick it up, up, up Can't you see it's just me and you Panoramic view, that's my point of view babe All about me- that's the energy That's that lemon pepper thing I'm a ten-piece baby Bedroom bully in the bando He gonna make it flip Do it with no handles Never switching sides, Only switching angles Oooo we go crazy like Rambo What it is hoe? What's up? Every good girl needs a little thug Every block boy needs a little love If he put it down, Imma pick it up, up, up What it is hoe? What's up? Every good girl needs a little thug Every block boy needs a little love If he put it down, Imma pick it up, up, up Hit 'em up, Hit 'em up in a truck Got it tucked He get it up, like it's stuck All night, I like You ain't gotta say when you know it's onsite She got everything he wanted A nice body, ass fat Behind every gangster, a shawty solid that got his back He know who to come to every time the world handle him bad The one he call first, but still he always put her last I'm pouring out the glass, My body fighting off that gas On smokebox I kill 'em That zaza pack kicking my ass In studio dozing, All I can keep from falling asleep I hate that for you niggas Ain't got no bread, but trying to beef Being black in America is the hardest thing to be Every thug need a little love too, Baby how 'bout me? Told her don't call me a stink Cause I smell like money I'm putting down the greatest baby Hold this here for me I took her from a nigga We vibing two weeks out the country So she had a little situation, But I could tell it ain't 'bout nothing Now me and her rapping bitch She say don't hush me, I say don't rush me And I can tell how much she like a nigga by the way she suck it What it is What it is hoe? What's up? Every good girl needs a little thug Every block boy needs a little love If he put it down, Imma pick it up, up, up What it is hoe? What's up? Every good girl needs a little thug Every block boy needs a little love If he put it down, Imma pick it up, up, up I don't care if you run the streets As long as you're coming home to me I love the way you walk and the way you speak He gonna keep it real That's the deal That's the reason I speed down I put that all on my name Yea, that's an even exchange Stay on your tail We gonna tell 'em We gonna tell 'em What babe What it is hoe? What's up? Every good girl needs a little thug Every block boy needs a little love If he put it down, Imma pick it up, up, up What it is hoe? What's up? Every good girl needs a little thug Every block boy needs a little love If he put it down, Imma pick it up, up, up Back it up and do-do it like that, yea Back it up and do it like that, yea Back it up, back it and do it like that, yea Back it up, go on do it like that, yea Ay what it is? Ay what's up? J White did it More hits on the way yeah We need a little love You know what I mean? Ride out, woah

My God Are we falling through the cracks to love? Til' we see the back of sunset My God We got up dancing with the past, but nobody knows I never wanna be those people I wanna see the world we turned around I never wanna be those people Be those people, nah We gon' fly to the moon In my hot air balloon, tonight We gon' sit on the roof In my hot air balloon, tonight We gon' fly to the moon In my hot air balloon, tonight We gon' sit on the roof In my hot air balloon, tonight My God Running in between the cars (oh no) Are we stepping off the sidewalk? My God Chasing tails in the dark where nobody goes (where nobody goes) I never wanna be those people I wanna see the world we turned around I never wanna be those people Be those people, nah We gon' fly to the moon In my hot air balloon, tonight We gon' sit on the roof In my hot air balloon, tonight We gon' fly to the moon In our hot air balloon, tonight We gon' sit on the roof In our hot air balloon, tonight

What it is hoe? What's up? Every good girl needs a little thug Every block boy needs a little love If he put it down, Imma pick it up, up, up Can't you see it's just me and you Panoramic view, that's my point of view babe All about me- that's the energy That's that lemon pepper thing I'm a ten-piece baby Bedroom bully in the bando He gonna make it flip Do it with no handles Never switching sides, Only switching angles Oooo we go crazy like Rambo What it is hoe? What's up? Every good girl needs a little thug Every block boy needs a little love If he put it down, Imma pick it up, up, up What it is hoe? What's up? Every good girl needs a little thug Every block boy needs a little love If he put it down, Imma pick it up, up, up Hit 'em up, Hit 'em up in a truck Got it tucked He get it up, like its stuck All night, I like You ain't gotta say when you know its onsite Bedroom bully in the bando He gonna make it flip Do it with no handles Never switching sides, Only switching angles Oooo we go crazy like Rambo What it is hoe? What's up? Every good girl needs a little thug Every block boy needs a little love If he put it down, Imma pick it up, up, up What it is hoe? What's up? Every good girl needs a little thug Every block boy needs a little love If he put it down, Imma pick it up, up, up I don't care if you run the streets As long as you're coming home to me I love the way you walk and the way you speak He gonna keep it real That's the deal That's the reason I speed down I put that all on my name Yea, that's an even exchange Stay on your tail We gonna tell 'em We gonna tell 'em What babe What it is hoe? What's up? Every good girl needs a little thug Every block boy needs a little love If he put it down, Imma pick it up, up, up What it is hoe? What's up? Every good girl needs a little thug Every block boy needs a little love If he put it down, Imma pick it up, up, up Back it up and do-do it like that, yea Back it up and do it like that, yea Back it up, back it and do it like that, yea Back it up, don't do it like that, yea Ay what it is? Ay what's up? J White did it More hits on the way yeah We need a little love You know what I mean? Ride out, woah

Bring the pain Blueface, baby Cállate, Mike Crook Mmh Yeah, aight I'm in this bitch with the gang I'm in this bitch with the gang Big MAC fatter than Curtis Payne No D'Wayan, but I bring Major Payne Benz truck take up both of the lanes I'm in this bitch with that gang Big MAC, fatter than Curtis Payne No D'wayan, but I bring Major Payne Benz truck take up both of the lanes Benz truck, I'm in both of the lanes (I'm in both of the lanes) Kilograms on my chain (On my chain) Curry in the clip, so I don't even gotta aim (I don't gotta aim) Thirty shots in this bitch like I'm James (LeBron James) Thirty Crips in the club, Dirt Gang (Dirt Mob) I'm from the Mob How can I slip if I stay with a mop? Bring the beef to your house like delivery I was offbeat so I changed my delivery (My delivery) I used to sell cocaine whiter than Hillary (Whiter than Hillary) I need a bitch to listen like Siri I'm in this bitch with the gang Big MAC fatter than Curtis Payne No D'Wayan, but I bring Major Payne Benz truck take up both of the lanes I'm in this bitch with that gang Big MAC, fatter than Curtis Payne No D'wayan, but I bring Major Payne Benz truck take up both of the lanes Ayy, leave the club with some square action I'm finna bareback her on this air mattress We don't call it gettin' fly, we just pterodact-in' Back back 'fore I hit you with a pair of flapper Somewhere in Napa tryna get a hundred units And I got it for the jugg, baby, we been runnin' through it Apartment complex with the yeek runnin' through it Chase his bitch ass on feet, he was moving, mop Wet, woozy, wipe him with the toolage My gunplay resume stupid If you ain't got it on you then you useless I'm really in the field, fuck music, shootin' I'm in this bitch with the gang Big MAC fatter than Curtis Payne No D'Wayan, but I bring Major Payne Benz truck take up both of the lanes I'm in this bitch with that gang Big MAC, fatter than Curtis Payne No D'wayan, but I bring Major Payne Benz truck take up both of the lanes I'm in this bitch with the gang No D'wayan, this Glock do major pain Big MAC on me, go brrang-dang-dang-dang (MAC on me, go brrang-dang-dang-dang) All these chains hurt my neck like a slave (Like a slave) Keep a cannon on me, like I am Nick Hit your block and light that bitch up like a Bic (Like a Bic) She gettin' freaky 'cause she grinding on two dicks (Grind on two dicks) Pull up in a coupe, no photo, no pics (No pics) I'm an asshole 'cause I'm the shit I'm in this bitch with the gang Big MAC fatter than Curtis Payne No D'Wayan, but I bring Major Payne Benz truck take up both of the lanes I'm in this bitch with that gang Big MAC, fatter than Curtis Payne No D'wayan, but I bring Major Payne Benz truck take up both of the lanes

Podia ser o que eu quisesse Ninguém me impedia de ser Às vezes, o corpo enaltece Coisas que a mente não pode ter E deixa-se levar para longe Por estradas fora de alcatrão E quando não tens para onde ir E ninguém para te dar a mão Quando eu vi O que sou Este homem sem direção Eu fugi Do meu corpo E a cabeça dorme no chão Quando eu vi o que sou Se máquina do tempo houvesse E me levasse até lá atrás Este corpo que não obedece Tivesse forças para recomeçar Quantas vidas deitei fora O cimento não chora Em cima é tudo céu Inferno, o meu corpo adora Esqueceu onde mora Deito o ouvido no chão Pra ouvir a banda sonora Quando eu vi O que sou Este homem sem direção Eu fugi Do meu corpo E a cabeça dorme no chão Ando o corpo anda a fugir há bués Voy ando com o corpo já dorido há bués Mas nunca dei barra, vontade sempre tive, boy Sempre tive garra, ah, isso bués Mas qual motivo? Para quê o desgaste? Eu 'tou agora no Espelho e câ dê o gajo? Eu 'tou agora no meio do azar, do meio da sorte e no meio da morte Para com sete cacos ou sete azares É só casares, é só viveres, é só tentares, é só dizeres "Está tudo bem" quando não 'tá E quando tá, tás só e quando vês que foram só prazeres, tanto faz O que é que importa? Ninguém se importa Se alguém se corta é porque tem de ser Ninguém aborta. Ninguém diz corta Porque os espelhos são assim, boy Partem sempre Quando eu vi O que sou (Ninguém aborta) Ninguém discorda, ninguém diz: corta Porque os espelhos são assim, boy Partem sempre Quando eu vi O que sou (Ninguém aborta) Ninguém discorda, ninguém diz: corta Porque os espelhos são assim, boy Partem sempre Quando eu vi O que sou Este homem sem direcção Eu fugi Do meu corpo E a cabeça dorme no chão Quando eu vi o que sou Quando eu vi O que sou Quando eu vi O que sou Quando eu vi O que sou Quando eu vi O que sou Quando eu vi O que sou

DJ Matt-D E o brabo tem nome Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah, woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada, ah, ah Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah-woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada Ah, ah, ah, tá, tá, ah (baby, baby) Ah, tá, tá, baby, ah, ah, ah, ah