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MVP (feat. G-Eazy) - A Boogie wit da Hoodie

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@Lydia
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@Belinay
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'Cause I'm in love with these Tumblr girls With skinny waists and drug habits Pretty faces love status, she acts as if she's the baddest Man, I swear she's just like tons of girls She expects the free drinks And I'm successful she thinks Always comes around when weed stinks We fuck off and on, off and on Only ever really fuck off and on Never see her these days 'cause I'm often gone When I'm home off tour never stop for long Back this week from across the pond Noticed I was close to the block she's on Elevator to the floor her loft is on Drinking whiskey, she likes vodka strong But after we fuck it's over, walked out the door; that's closure No, I can't stay here and hold her Tomorrow act like I don't know her Wouldn't ever be here sober, can't tell which one is colder My clothing's on, we both did wrong, I gotta go that's what I told her, yeah She said she can't feel her face (She said she can't feel her face) Yeah, right now I can't feel my heart (Right now I can't feel my heart) Uh, for your feelings there's no place (For your feelings there's no place) Yeah, but you knew that from the start You and I were made of glass, we'd never last (Never last) You and I were made of glass, we'd never last (Never last) Meant to die, we moved fast and then we crashed (Then we crashed) You and I were made of glass, we'd never last She's fine as fuck and she knows it, sexy body she shows it Loves the drama she chose it, she draws the line then she blows it The most fun I suppose it, pops a bottle won't close it Fills a fifth then she throws it, she pops a bar now she's dozing She's hot and cold, hot and cold, homie I don't know she's hot and cold Truly the bullshit has gotten old, superficial with a rotten soul Fucking off and on, always stop and go Probably got someone, choose not to know Head to her place then we lock the door Making bad calls when I'm off the blow 'Cause she's a bitch, I'm selfish, want every girl, can't help it And it's tough for me to shelf it, it's you I see myself with Right now I know you felt it, I touched her then she melted We shouldn't chill but we do it still, gotta play the hand if you dealt it, yeah Uh, she said she can't feel her face (She said she can't feel her face) Yeah, right now I can't feel my heart (Right now I can't feel my heart) Uh, for your feelings there's no place (For your feelings there's no place) Yeah, but you knew that from the start You and I were made of glass, we'd never last (Never last) You and I were made of glass, we'd never last (Never last) Meant to die, we moved fast and then we crashed (Then we crashed) You and I were made of glass, we'd never last Missing everything you say, it's not important what you stand for You're asking will he be the one, I'll be gone before you're done tonight Waiting for another day, you're not getting what you paid for Trying to salvage what's undone and deny you got outrun tonight Never knew her name, they're looking all the same to me They only chase the fame, there's no one left to blame but me
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@Marlena
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You don't own me You don't own me Well, let's go But I'm Gerald and I can always have just what I want She's the baddest I would love to flaunt Take her shopping, you know Yves Saint Laurent But nope, she ain't with it though All because she got her own dough Boss bossed if you don't know She could never ever be a broke hoe You don't own me I'm not just one of your many toys You don't own me Don't say I can't go with other boys Don't tell me what to do And don't tell me what to say Please, when I go out with you Don't put me on display You don't own me Don't try to change me in any way You don't own me Don't tie me down 'cause I'd never stay Don't tell me what to do And don't tell me what to say Please, when I go out with you Don't put me on display Re-really though, honestly I get bored of basic (no) She's the baddest, straight up vicious, texting her and asking her If she's alone and if she'd send some pictures, she said no (what) Well goddamn, she said come over and see it for yourself Never asking for your help, independent woman She ain't for the shelf Nah, she's the one Smoke with her until the (ah) Stayin' up until we see the sun Baddest ever, I swear she do it better than I've ever seen it done Never borrow, she ain't ever loan That's when she told me she ain't Never ever ever ever gonna be owned I don't tell you what to say I don't tell you what to do So just let me be myself That's all I ask of you I'm young and I love to be young And I'm free and I love to be free To live my life the way I want To say and do whatever I please Hey, hey (you don't own me) Oh, no (okay) Oh, no, no (you don't own me) Oh, no, no, no Don't, do don't Hey (you don't own me) But just know, you never met somebody like me before though (You don't own me) Easy You don't own me
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@Hari
222
Ayy, I'm a balla baby he ain't got no game I'm a big dog baby rock big chains And I need a super freak like Rick James Pop that for me baby make that bang, bang, bang Make that bang, bang, bang Make that bang, bang, bang, bang, bang Pop that for me baby make that bang Why so serious? I'm never around These pigeons dead stock they never touchin' the ground Plane Jane Patek I'm never bustin' it down Flagrant as I'm never toning it down (Yeah) Oh you big mad? Why you chasin' a chick that I been had? Took your dream girl down yeah I did that Got some pop-star bodies been hit that Believe me my belt got notches Safe full of diamonds a couple nice watches Made some mistakes and they think they could stop us But Tiger plays golf and the whole world watches (Yee) Ayy, I'm a balla baby he ain't got no game I'm a big dog baby rock big chains And I need a super freak like Rick James Pop that for me baby make that bang, bang, bang Make that bang, bang, bang Make that bang, bang, bang, bang, bang Pop that for me baby make that bang Load it up aim pop shoot it up (Yeah) Boot it up strapped up toot it up (Woo) It's game time put me in I'm suited up I'm good enough (Yeah) I don't need the luck (Yeah) Heartbreaker like Suzie hotter than jacuzzi Make her bob open mouth like a scary movie (Ah) I got 10 cars park them like Lil Uzi (Yeah) The proof's in the income I ain't gotta prove it (No) She got a man na I ain't stupid But the way you work that body you gon' have to lose it And that good show me how you use it (Yeah) Step by step baby go through it (Ayy) Ayy, I'm a balla baby he ain't got no game I'm a big dog baby rock big chains And I need a super freak like Rick James Pop that for me baby make that bang, bang, bang Make that bang, bang, bang Make that bang, bang, bang, bang, bang Pop that for me baby make that bang Yeah talk to me nicely Fifty on the chain oh my God I'm so pricey Mami she Spanish she keep it so spicy When she throw it back she like "Papi don't bite me" Yeah make her bend down She 'gon let me clip when I'm in town Big Bentley truck rolled her tints down 10k a month Hell's Kitchen in Midtown (Yeah) L.A. to New York Bicoastal I'm international not local A band for these vintage Chanel bifocals If you ain't talkin' bags then I'm antisocial be gone Ayy, I'm a balla baby he ain't got no game I'm a big dog baby rock big chains And I need a super freak like Rick James Pop that for me baby make that bang, bang, bang Make that bang, bang, bang Make that bang, bang, bang, bang, bang Pop that for me baby make that bang
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@Risa
561
Hello? Yo, chica Una vez más El flaquito del swing Watati, jejeje Papi, vamos a la disco pa' pasarla rico Mucho humo, aguardientico pa' quedar mareadito (quede marea'o) Y, papi, vamos a la disco pa' pasarla rico (hey, hey, hey) Mucho humo, aguardientico pa' quedar mareadito (dale) Y, guau, dale hasta el suelo, que to' el mundo entero Sabe que meneándolo tú ere' asesina (jejeje) Guau, dale hasta el suelo, que to' el mundo entero Sabe que meneándolo tú ere' asesina (ey) Las mano' pa'l aire, el pum-pum pa'l suelo Con las manito' puesta' en las cadera' Paga quien lo mueve como quiera Pero muévalo, pues Hasta abajo, hasta abajo Hasta abajo, hasta abajo, hasta abajo (dale, pues) Más pa'bajo, más pa'bajo (más, más, más) Más pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo (jajaja) Ese bam-bam-bam y yo ven, ven, ven Muévelo ahí Sé que estás activa y yo estoy al cien (jejeje) Vamo' a seguir Moviendo ese bam-bam-bam y yo ven, ven, ven Muévelo ahí Sé que estás activa y yo estoy al cien Vamo' a seguir Papi, vamos a la disco pa' pasarla rico Mucho humo, aguardientico pa' quedar mareadito (quede marea'o) Y, papi, vamos a la disco pa' pasarla rico (hey, hey, hey) Mucho humo, aguardientico pa' quedar mareadito (dale) Y, guau, dale hasta el suelo, que to' el mundo entero Sabe que meneándolo tú ere' asesina Guau, dale hasta el suelo, que to' el mundo entero Sabe que meneándolo tú ere' asesina Cuando te veo bajando al piso, mamá De una el corazón se me empieza a llenar Los mane' en la disco me dicen: "Aldo representa" La bichota tiene mambo en esas cadera' Cuando empieza a menear ese bam-bam-bam y yo ven, ven, ven Muévelo ahí Sé que estás activa y yo 'toy al cien Vamo' a seguir Bailando con la gente en la discoteca (ja) El humo, el agua, chica, ya no siento la cabeza Pásame el agua que está en la mesa Pa' tomármela todita porque me quiero refrescar Si ustede' quieren que siga la fiesta After party, vámono' hasta que amanezca Este es Aldo Ranks Con la Bichota Jejejejeje ¿Esto tu no lo esperaba', verdad? Jajajaja Colombia y Panamá O-Ovy On The Drums
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@Solomia
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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
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Justin Bieber's, Pop star Justin Bieber, denied he fathered a child There's a lot of good that comes with celebrity, you know that (ya) There is also a pretty white hot spotlight (of course) And you've found yourself under it recently (ya) Some headlines (Set the record straight, none of it is true) Do you know this woman? (Never met the woman) No (so) Alright well, obviously this is what comes along with, uh (Exactly) Life in the fast lane as they say She says she met me on a tour She keeps knocking on my door She won't leave me, leave me alone This girl she wouldn't stop, almost had to call the cops She was scheming, ooh, she was wrong 'Cause she wanted all my attention, hey And she was dragging my name through the dirt, no She was dying for my affection But she got mad 'cause I didn't give it to her I'm talking to you Maria, why you wanna do me like that? That ain't my baby, no, that ain't my girl Maria, why you wanna play me like that? She ain't my baby, no, she ain't my girl 'Cause she talking in, and she needs to quit 'Cause I never hit it, all I know she's not mine That ain't my baby (that's not my baby), that ain't my girl 'Cause she's wildin' out, what she talking about? Let me tell you now this girl she's not mine She ain't my baby, she ain't my girl Now she's in the magazines, on TV, making a scene Oh, she's crazy, crazy in love And she's all over the news, saying everything but the truth She's faking, faking it all 'Cause she wanted all my attention, hey And she was dragging my name through the dirt, no She was dying for my affection But she got mad 'cause I didn't give it to her I'm talking to you Maria, why you wanna do me like that? That ain't my baby, no, that ain't my girl Maria, why you wanna play me like that? She ain't my baby, no, she ain't my girl 'Cause she talking in, and she needs to quit 'Cause I never hit it, all I know she's not mine That ain't my baby (that's not my baby), that ain't my girl, no 'Cause she's wildin' out, what she talking about? Let me tell you now this girl she's not mine She ain't my baby, she ain't my girl Why are you trying, trying to lie girl When ain't I never met you at all Saying goodbye, but how could ya You throw this, you prove this Your foolishness, seduces Maria, why you wanna do me like that? That ain't my baby, no, that ain't my girl Maria, why you wanna play me like that? She ain't my baby, she ain't my girl 'Cause she talking in, and she needs to quit 'Cause I never hit it, all I know she's not mine That ain't my baby, (that's no my baby) that ain't my girl, no 'Cause she's wildin' out, what she talking about? Let me tell you now that girl she's not mine She ain't my baby (she is not my baby), she ain't my girl, no That ain't my baby (she ain't my baby), that ain't my girl She ain't my baby (she ain't my baby), she ain't my girl She ain't my baby, she ain't my girl, yeah She ain't my baby, she's not my girl
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Just come outside, for the night (Yeah) Take your time, get your light (Yeah) Shawty giant, huh-uh I been out geekin' Bitch Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' (Yeah) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' (Yeah) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' Fien', fien' (Yeah), fien', fien', fien' The career's more at stake when you in your prime (At stake) Fuck that paper, baby, my face on the dotted line (Dot, yeah) I been flyin' out of town for some peace of mind (Yeah, yeah, bitch) It's like always they just want a piece of mine (Ah) I been focused on the future, never on right now (Ah) But I'm sippin', not kombucha, either pink or brown (It's lit) I'm the one that introduced you to the you right now (Mm, let's go) Oh my God, that bitch bite (That bitch bite) But alright (Alright), tryna vibe (Tryna vibe like this) In the night, come alive Ain't asleep, ain't a—, ain't a—, ain't-ain't-ain't— Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' Fien', fien', fien', fien' Fien', fien', fien', fien' Syrup, woah, what? What? (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide) What? (Yeah, woah, yeah, yeah) (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, yeah) (Yeah, hol' up, yeah) Yeah, I just been poppin' my shit it's been gettin' live, hol' up (Shit) Yeah, you try to come 'round 'bout this shit, they poppin' ya tires, hol' up (Shit) Uh, hunnid round, woah, feel it, knock 'em on ten Playin' both sides with these hoes (Hol' up) Shawty, I'm fuckin' yo' friends (Hol' up) I been goin' crazy, shawty, I been handlin' these bands She not innocent, uh, shit, she tryna go— Fien', fien' (Yeah, talm 'bout), fien', fien'-fien' (Syrup, oh-oh, what?) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' (Syrup, oh-oh) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien'-fien' (Talkin' bout, talm 'bout, let's go) I just been icin' my hoes I just been drippin' my ho (Drippin' my ho) This is a whole 'nother level, shawty I got these hoes on they toes (Hoes on they toes) I put this bitch on the road She tryna fuck on the O, hol' up, hol' up I got this ho with me, she tryna show me sum', hol' up, hol' up I got flows for days, these niggas ain't know nun', hol' up, hol' up Me and my bro locked in, you know we on one, hol' up We in the spot goin' crazy, until the sun up You worried about that ho, that ho done chose us (Bitch-ass) Uh, pistols all in the kitchen, can't get it to cold, uh, hol' up, yeah (Wow) Fien', fien', fien' (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, yeah) Why the fuck these niggas actin' like they know us? Double 0, Cactus, shit we towed up, this shit how we told 'em (Skrrt, skrrt) Switch out the bag, these niggas get rolled up (It's lit, hol' up, slatt) Everything lit, hol' up, everything Homixide, Homixide (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien'-fien' (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
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@Liam
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God is my light in darkness, oh God, God is, He He is my all and all (And I'll never turn back) God is Everything that has breath, praise the Lord Worship Christ with the best of your portions I know I won't forget all He's done He's the strength in this race that I run Every time I look up, I see God's faithfulness And it shows just how much He is miraculous I can't keep it to myself, I can't sit here and just be still Everybody, I will tell to the whole world, it's Him King of Kings, Lord of Lords All the things He has in store From the rich to the poor All are welcome through the door You won't ever be the same When you call on Jesus' name Listen to the words I'm saying Jesus saved me, now I'm sane And I know, I know God is the force that picked me up I know Christ is the fountain that filled my cup I know God is alive, yeah He has opened up my vision giving me a revelation This ain't 'bout a damn religion Jesus brought a revolution All the captives are forgiven Time to break down all the prisons Every man, every woman There is freedom from addiction Jesus, You have my soul Sunday Service on a roll All my idols, let 'em go All the demons, let 'em know This a mission, not a show This is my eternal soul This my kids, this the crib This my wife, this my life This my God-given right Thank you, Jesus won the fight That's what God is That's what God is That's what God is
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