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Open Arms (feat. Travis Scott) - SZA

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@Rosa
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@Jazmin
1,362
(Dean, what's poppin'? Yo, Travis) Mhm, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Mama's bailing down that road, craving 9021- She a porn star girl, ah, from the valley (Honestly, God bless) Who left her hometown world all for that alley Ooh, created Lake Tahoe all from her panties (I hope it was wet like my jumper, though) Ooh, used to take the long way home Long way home, all for that candy, mm (hahaha) Baby's hooked on feeling low Do, do, do Do, doo Jacques turned La Flame, now he rolling on an Addy Fifty on a chain, 'nother fifty on a Caddy, oh He might pop him a pill, pop him a seal, pop anyone Pop anything, pop anything to find that alley Hmm, yeah, to find that alley, mm Baby's hooked on feeling low Do, do, do Do, doo In the 90210, 90210, looking for that alley In the 90210, 90210, looking for that alley, ooh It's the superstar girl, superstar girl, roaming in that alley (baby's hooked on feeling low) Ooh, in the 90210, 90210, somewhere in that alley (I gotta tell ya) Ooh, aah Ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Yeah My granny called, she said, "Travvy, you work too hard I'm worried you forget about me" I'm falling in and out of clouds, don't worry, I'ma get it, Granny, uh What happened? Now my daddy happy Mama called me up, that money coming and she love me I done made it now, I done found life's meaning now All them days her heart'd break, her heart not in pieces now Friends turning into fraud niggas Practicing half the passion, you niggas packaged different All you niggas, you niggas want the swag, you can't have it I'ma sell it, your niggas salary, we 'bout to cap, bitch Youngest nigga out of Houston at the Grammys Smiling at 'em laughing at me I passed the rock to Ye, he pump faked, then passed it back, bitch All of this off of rapping, should've wrote this in Latin, yeah, yeah Mmm, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know, I know, I know Cuzzo said we in the store, yeah, we 'bout to drop a four He passed the cigarette, I choke, woo Told my auntie, "Put them 'Ports down, them 'Ports down" Now you know you love your own now Hit the stage, they got their hands up, don't put your nose down I ain't knockin', nigga, I knocked the door down, for sure now Whole crew, I swear they counting on me Gold chains, gold rings, I got an island on me Houses on me, he got them ounces on him Holy Father, come save these niggas, I'm styling on 'em Good Lord, I see my good fortune in all these horses I'm driving too fast to stop, so all these signs, I ignore them Just this guy from north of the border, my chips is in order My mom's biggest supporter so now a nigga support a nigga
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@Heloise
388
What's crackin'? You already know who it is Ya boy, Big Tuck, Freight Train Tuck Astroworld is now in session, ya understand? I'm the dean of this here, I got this Yeah, yeah Parked at the Days Inn, ain't takin' no days in (yeah) Don't need a vacation, I need a replacement (alright) Bustin' the lights out soon as we came in (it's lit) What're they talkin' about? What's it pertainin'? (yeah, yeah) Need me a therapist to ask if I'm aging (yeah) This M-E-D it feel caved in (yeah) All of my demons invadin' I live paranoid, hesitatin' They bitin', they bitin', the cadence (skrt, skrt) Go out their way, it's okay Just lock the doors at the basement I got a gate with my face in it Brand new, brand new This new place I got to New world, new sky That's so blue, it's black too New growth, new growth All these fades I outgrew Blue bands, blue bands Get my cash from drive-thru Boy, you're too flash, too flash Keep the flash minimal Bitch, I'm too cold, too cold See my breath visible Yeah Icy cold, it is so, it is so icy cold, yeah Mixin' the water with cheese is makin' the money get mold, yeah Tryin' to be like gang, you better go get it in vogue, yeah Put 84's on lanes, I robbed, how you think of the spokes We did it, we said it, we spoke, yeah We put it out, thought it was small, these five or four, uh This is at home, right down the street, from Alamo Moving in silence don't mean it's movin' slow Even though the speed got old Sprinklin' methamphetamines on the leaves like the snow Bet they soak I'm a new species, tale swings on the road Come to reach and lose both, got springs like a toad Some for free in the tote Saké drown like round white diamonds Carats (yah) Copy sound, might got two wings, parrot (alright!) Landin' downwind, caught two wings (it's lit!) Talons scrape, hit the stage, two wings (yeah, yeah!) Better pray, better pray, two wings (straight up!) Brand new, brand new This new place I got to New world, new sky That's so blue, it's black too New growth, new growth All these fades I outgrew Blue bands, blue bands Get my cash from drive-thru Boy, you're too flash, too flash Keep the flash minimal Bitch, I'm too cold, too cold See my breath visible
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@Adela
145
Yeah Tensions is definitely rising T'd up right now T time, T time T time, T time, T time Teatime like I got a cup of this shit Tee time like golf at a quarter to six I'd love to fuck on a regular bitch Famous hoes lame but they stay on my dick Heard your new joint, it's embarrassing, shit You talk to the cops on some therapist shit You act like you love this American shit But, really, the truth is you scared of the six Yeah, you scared of the six Yeah, you scared of the six Your bodyguard put in some work on a fluke Now you wanna go and inherit that shit Don't talk to the boy 'bout comparisons, shit Or come to the boy on some arrogant shit The weapons we got are some terrorist shit Like TV producers we, grr, we airing this shit She askin' for bread for her parents and shit I told her, "I don't got no cash", and she said she gon' wait on a rack, on some Arabic shit I pull out a million and stare at the shit My dick just got hard 'cause a wire just hit My schedule is out, come spin us, for real Man, fuck all that spinnin' the narrative shit I melt down the chains that I bought from yo' boss Give a fuck about all of that heritage shit Since V not around, the members done hung up the Louis, they not even wearing that shit Don't come to the boy 'bout repairing some shit Don't come to the boy about sparing some shit You lucky that Vogue was suing, 'cause I would've been with the Wassas in Paris and shit Is you fuckin' crazy? Is you fuckin' crazy? (ah) And they scared of the seven (seven) After one-three then we turn up eleven (yeah) Keep this shit open like 7-Eleven (it's lit) Me at the house, I got seven in heaven They think I'm satanic, I keep me a reverend Lil' shawty a therapist, poppin' her shit She inching my way and she started confessing I know what's at stake, I'm screamin', "Free Jeffrey" Connect collect calls right off of the celly Gave her the blues, not talkin' 'bout belly Don't keep it sincere, I go Makaveli I got the juice, now it's heavy (juice) Always on t-time, been ready (t, ah), yeah Is you fucking crazy? Is you f- (yeah, stoned, let's go) Wrappin' the cheese, wrap around me 'cause I've got property (wrap, cheese) Chocolate AP and chocolate the Vs (Vs), got the Willy Wonka factory (Vs) Burn a athlete like it's calories, find another flame hot as me, bitch Yeah, is you fucking crazy? (nah) Is you fucking crazy? (what?) Is you fucking crazy? (nah, nah) Is you fucking crazy? Uh Is you fucking crazy? Uh Is you fuckin'— Is you fuckin'— Is you fucking crazy? I met these Texas boys and ran it up a couple, maybe (couple, maybe) Swanging in the pickup truck, baby, fuck Mercedes (fuck Mercedes) I'll fuck a nigga bitch but she can't have the baby (have the baby) I'll shoot your ass in Walmart like I'm DaBaby (in Walmart) Your boy going Lionel Messi, I go Tom Brady (woo) Used to wear the bust down back in my old days (woo) Now I let the chains hang, you gotta tuck yours maybe (tuck it, tuck it) Niggas talkin' Scarface, I'm that in real life (ooh) Is you fucking crazy or what? Is you fucking crazy? (fuckin' crazy) Man, the club ain't been the same since we lost Mercedes (straight up) Man, the clique ain't been the same since they lost the greatest (nah, nah, nah) We outside with the army, so you need the—, uh-uh Them boys rollin' all brown like they whippin' gravy Make a circus outside like it's Barnum's Bailey (it's lit) Blickey hanging on my side, it's like it's really banging (blickey, blickey, blickey) She move her panties to the side, she want it raw when faded (Huh? Huh? Huh? Huh?) Is you fucking crazy? Uh Is you fucking crazy? Uh Is you fucking crazy or what? Is you fucking crazy? Yeah Is you fucking crazy or what? Is you fuckin'— Is you fuckin'— Is you fucking crazy?
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@Merve
544
Twin bitches, twin bitches Twin bitches hoppin' off a jetski (Yeah) Twin bitches, twin bitches Twin bitches hoppin' off a jetski Yeah, it's so hard to hide I'm a dawg, nigga, I make a mistake and show it Way I shoot my shot at all these ho's, I fuck my shoulder up Travis, what if they twins and they siamese but they wanna fuck us both? (Yeah) Buy her what she want, and suck her toes, I'm tryna make her cum Told her, "Throw it back and put that pussy on me" (Yeah) Told her "Sit it on this dick", I took the glizzy on me And you know this life been busy, man, I'm busy, homie And I come through, throw a pack, she never leave me lonely (Yeah, yeah) I can't do no cuddles, can't stay to the mornin' (Can't stay to the mornin') She an angel in the streets, a demon undercover (Yeah) Lie to shawty like I hate her, fuck her like I love her (Fuck her like I love her) I be stuntin' like my daddy, I'm from New Orleans project Yeah Sittin' sideways with a drink while I think Bitches get cold in the summer, keep a mink Tell me what you do it for, better not think Another nigga do it for her, before you blink Highway, movin' right behind me, a fleet If she get too annoyin', find a beach Twin bitches, twin bitches Twin bitches hoppin' off a jetski Perfect Twin bitches (21), twin Dracs Twin Glocks, twin jets (21) Charter planes, I don't ride prop Slow stroke (Perfect) from the back, I been drinkin' Wock X-rays, CAT scans, nigga, ask my opps (21) Ten bad bitches in the studio, they all props (Perfect) Treat them niggas like rhythmic radio, they all pop Should've got some lypo, she got shots, now her ass dropped Slime sittin' in the cell, I bet he comin' home like Pac (On God) (Perfect) She give me wet mouth, I need a mop I don't want that clean head, lil' bitch, I want that slop (21) She can't bring her phone, ain't no givin' out my drop Rockin' Lanvins when I step on nigga's blocks (On God) Need a dealer license, all these cars I done copped They keep lookin' for a head, but it's goin' down like Ja (21) Oh, he think he tough? He just actin', he The Rock (Yeah) Amazon Prime, give me two days, I bet he drop (Pussy) Sittin' sideways with a drink while I think Bitches get cold in the summer, keep a mink Tell me what you do it for, better not think Another nigga do it for her, before you blink Highway, movin' right behind me, a fleet If she get too annoyin', find a beach Twin bitches, twin bitches Twin bitches hoppin' off a jetski It's not electric, this shit gassed up, can you catch it? (Skrr) The Virgil jetski, one of one-fifty, check the leverage (Pussy) Got two twins, they top tier, that's my favorite fetish Deep in the throat 'til she tear, I'm her favorite beverage (Straight up) Ran out of time, made ten APs, man, I can't retire Been on the road collectin' rubberbands to match attire (Yeah) I got the vision, ain't no dippin' in that Ayahuasca This shit get thicker than a bitch with stripes, I know she tell (Pussy) Ayy twin, call her twin, tell her I'm in town now (21) London bitch, she wanna link, she drop the pin to pound town (21) Ass thick, when she walkin' got this on surround sound (Yeah) And she tryna ride me like a wave, I'ma drown, drown She say she like it wetter, so chopper it make it bounce, bounce (21) She from the west, but when she with me she from down South Flew into town, not to hotel, but to the town house I send the drop, they hit the drop, we brought the drops out (On God) Sittin' sideways with a drink while I think Bitches get cold in the summer, keep a mink Tell me what you do it for, better not think Another nigga do it for her, before you blink (On God) Highway, movin' right behind me, a fleet If she get too annoyin', find a beach (21) Twin bitches, twin bitches (Yeah) Twin bitches hoppin' off a jetski
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@Hatice
408
Believe me, I move at night when they really can't see me I ran it back last time but it ain't last time I got so much around the house, I had to hide mine (Yeah, oh) Throw it all, before I hit the door, she dropped 'em, had the clothes off (Oh) I thought it was a setup, watch her, I can't doze off The dogs out the kennel, watchin' with the scope off With the heat talk, watch it burn your soul off I took 'em out of office, now they work for me now I took her out the background, she play the lead now (Lead) Put her in the back, made her hold the trees down (Trees) Tryna tell you what I need, somebody do that there Late at night, at home, get ratchet, can you do that there? Way out when I'm on road, you send me do that there Told you I'ma be right back as long as— Told you I'ma be right back as long as— Do that there, do that there Way out when— (Yeah) Do that there Late at night, at home, get ratchet, can you do that there? (Can you do it?) Told you I'ma be right back as long as—, do that there (Told you I'ma be right back as long as—) Believe me, I move at night when they really can't see me I ran it back last time but it ain't last time I got so much around the house, I had to hide mine (To hide mine) Let's go Bling-bling, I get a rush every time I see some diamonds She get it up, she gon' bounce it like a trampoline Keep up with swag, she be fresher than a mannequin All type of bags in her closet like she married to me, married to me You a ho so Patek Phillipe Keep it right there with my postcode (Postcode) I been jumpin' out the gym with no Jordans on (Woah) She been all above the rim or torsos (Woah) Princess cuts, diamonds, I got plenty Lift me up, head high like lean is (Yah) Rolls Royce, big ol' truck, I'm in it (Yah) Bouncing 'round like he want smoke, I'm a chimney (Yah) Tall, her hair long, she Jamaican ('Maican) And she tryna rage in the bedroom (Yah) And she got a Rollie on her leg too (Leg too) And it's plain gold, Ace of Spade too (Yeah) Coco Chanel for real on her toes I got white folk money, Eminem with no gold I got rose gold teeth and rose gold rims on my Rolls Peep the way they lookin', we gettin' richer than a bookie, ayy Believe me, I move at night when they really can't see me I ran it back last time but it ain't last time I got so much around the house, I had to hide mine (To hide mine) Believe me, I move at night when they really can't see me I ran it back last time but it ain't last time I got so much around the house, I had to hide mine (To hide mine) Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright Without goin' deep Shakespeare Took the squad, brought the play right here Got the vision and I made that clear Up from two 'til it's two runnin' plays like the Tennessee kid I'm the one, that's why they tryna hurt the kid I'm the one, JH, with the braids with the lights with the ike and the smoke but I can't stay away See, this life? Man, I can't stay away Find a vice, man, I can't stay away Find it hard, why I can't play it safe? Seen the top ten pen list, I don't even know how they could pin this Knowin' that I'm the human Pinterest Need true love but I know true love's like a friendship But even Titanic had an endin' I rock the boat with ice so expensive Hair long, not no extensions Money long, shit is extended She need me now, she need me a pendant I said you need me now, I ain't finished, huh I said, you need me now I said, you need me now You need me (Ah) I stick to the code, binary like I's and O's (Ooh) I'm too exposed, I gotta keep curtains closed (Closed) Her body boat, she hid it behind the clothes (Skeet, skeet, skeet) I'm in Cabo, I'm hittin' these adios Just tryna balance all these up and downs but I keep poppin' lows (Lows) What it is? What it is? That's just how it goes Pure session, I just kept progressin', and finally found the flows (Flows) If the answers down there with the devil, I may never know (Let's go) My dawg just got freed out the precinct (Free) Hid it in my bag, let's hit Turks for the weekend (Let's go) Why did I pop two out that whole pack? Dawg, I'm tweakin' (Geeked) Baby girl, come suck, keep me up, ain't no sleepin', ooh She gon' let me beat that body up like we beefin' (Beefin') Better yet she vegan (Vegan), better yet she tweakin' (Tweakin') Yeah, 6 A.M., I hit my alarm clock (Yeah) You see the vision, this shit non-stop, gotta keep my palms hot (Hot) Got long roads in my backyard, bitch, I'm a lonestar The droptop came with the top, I cut the door apart My brodie keep a stainless to steal, ain't no Chrome Heart (Grr) I cut some off, I had to better myself Against the odds, I'd bet on myself I was at Frank Gibbins before Thanksgiving, thanks to my health Too many flaws, tryna generate wealth Man, that's how you go broke and lose bros and lose hope in this shit I was thinkin' that we both could be rich, I guess it's one-sided Crazy how they love to talk shit and got no Trident I'm loyal, bitch, I got Ye over Biden I let the shit go off the top, yeah, no typin' How I go from overlooked to these niggas is overbitin'? How I'm always in they ear? I'm enticin' And you ain't gotta take it from me, I'm advisin', for real
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@Esmanur
1377
Used to wanna fuck an R&B bitch, then that shit happened, yeah, yeah Used to wanna be rich, then it finally happened Thought it'd make me happy (Thought it'd make me happy) I could've took the pain and I could've went out sad Streets stepped in and raised me, but I ain't have my daddy Niggas tryna clone me, run off with my swag For sellin' coco, got Chanel on my jacket (Jacket) Shawty give me mop with the less, it don't last (Last) Takin' more drugs all alone in a mansion Walkin' around tweakin' with the yop in my hands (Walkin' around tweakin') Just another broke ho just preachin' for these bands (Just another ho) And I know I'm due for a billion-dollar advance (Uh-huh) I can see the future, I can see the future (I can see the future) I can see the future, it's lookin' like we level through the sky I can't wait to live in glory in eternal lastin' life (Livin' in glory) Won't you take the wheel? And I recline and I sit still Might as well turn up now, He gon' pop up unannounced To the trumpets, do you like the way it sounds? (Like the way it sound) You know the future of the bounce, ayy I can hear your thoughts so loud, I can hear the crowd so loud Do you like the way it sounds? Ayy I can hear your thoughts so loud, I can hear the crowd so loud (So loud) I can see the future Ridin' with the storm and some troopers Ridin' through this shit, this shit is stupid Sky walkin' 'round like I'm Luke-uh Duckin' all these convos like I'm Bruce-uh, super Mobbin' with my angels dodgin' Lucifer (Mob) Seein' every angle, I can see through ya, yeah (Yeah) I can see the future, it's lookin' like we level through the sky (See ya) I can't wait to live in glory in eternal lastin' life (Livin' in glory) Won't you take the wheel? And (See ya) I recline and I sit still Might as well turn up now, He gon' pop up unannounced To the trumpets, do you like the way it sounds? You know the future of the bounce Count so much money 'til my skin peel Cherry-red Benz like the real pimp (Yeah) My bro cook up dope, it take real skill Share my bitch with my ho, ain't got no chill (No) You either gettin' to money or you're gossipin' (Yeah) She chose up, put on this coat, now she lottery Places I thought I'd never go I found models in I hear the demons clear when they callin' (Yeah) Flyest on the Earth, so I had to name myself a planet (Pluto) Automatic dead when you goin' against my family Few breakups went public, I just bought another baddie (Bought another baddie) Bitch knew I was toxic, when she met me, I was a savage (Met me, I was a savage) High in the hills tryna avoid any madness (Yeah) Private on the Lear, this just like we imagined Only sellin' for this Hi-Tech 'cause I ain't got the Actavis (Yeah) I'm tryna be modest (Yeah), it sound like I'm braggin' (Braggin') Cartier my frames (Frames), all because my fame (Fame) Bitch said she ashamed to love me in public, rather go private (Seen enough) Count so much money 'til my skin peel Cherry-red Benz like the real pimp My bro cook up dope, it take real skill Share my bitch with my ho, ain't got no chill You either gettin' to money or you're gossipin' She chose up, put on this coat, now she lottery I can see the future, it's lookin' like we level through the sky I can't wait to live in glory in eternal lastin' life Won't you take the wheel? And I recline and I sit still Might as well turn up now, He gon' pop up unannounced To the trumpets, do you like the way it sounds? I can't get enough, told you I just want it all I can't get enough, you ain't been doin' enough (Do you like the way it sounds?) So cold, so cold It's so cold, so cold, so cold You could see the future, there's a sparkle in your eye Why you all up on my thigh? Can't let you Niggas plottin' my demise, I got murder on my mind I got money on the line, I can't lose if I tried Let no bitch break my stride Chosen, I'm gon' bet on me Chosen, all my shit antique Hoes and I can't fit no heat Diamonds dancing on me You're startin' fresh, man, you fell out of pocket You fucked that girl that you met at the party I got some new niggas down in the lobby How can I sleep when you're out catchin' bodies? I still wanna be with you, trust me, I know that's insane I'd rather fuck on you than fuck on lames I did some shit in Berlin, my moldae We both ain't shit and it's workin' for me Workin' for me, yeah I can see the future, I can see the future
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@Solomia
833
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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