Hey, I told you that check was coming in, I gotchu when it came in. Goddamn, I’m a man of my word. Goddamn, I told you I’ma have moneu, and goddamn, I’ma have it for you. Hell, shit, damn right. Now, how much was it though? Uh huh. Half nigga? You crazy, boy, you crazy.
Big Brother needs to sniff your drawers! It’s Halloween and I’m dressed as Willie Nelson. I got trouble, I got trouble. I got trouble. O fair Verona! Bring me the pick and bring me the hammer. Gonna take a little with me when I go. And how are you? Are they shining there too? I’ve been to Salzburg, I been to Vienna, too. I took a train to Lyon. Nah, I don’t mind.
You’re my best friend, ya know? I don’t mind. And sparkles like you do? Purple Silence Joni wasn’t happy in Austin so she moved back home.
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Flo Milli shit, bitch I like cash and my hair to my ass I do. Do the dash, can you make it go fast? Michelle, damn Michelle Who got beef? Who got it? I’m tryna find something to eat If she the opp, then bring her to me I don’t give a fuck about her name in these streets Sit down Ain’t no runnin’ up on me Bitch, I’m guarded like I’m an Obama If they hit you, you gon’ need your mama Baow, baow They got heat, I ain’t talkin’ no sauna Lil’ ho, you don’t want no drama Drama, drama Drama You will get 3 free months if you haven’t already used an Apple Music free trial. Type song title, artist or lyrics. Top lyrics Community Contribute Business. Sign in Sign up. Written by: Ollie Rudolph. Choose translation.
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Quite simply, these are the lyrics from Next To Nothing verified from Rittz himself. All songs are here from the 16 tracks on the album to the 2 bonus tracks to the pre-order track. Nothing better than a bottle you just bought off the shelf And you see the logo with the golden crown that sits on the pillow You run your fingernail across the sticker right in the middle And take the bottle out the bag and save the baggy for later Maybe to put your weed inside or hide your jewelry or paper You make a mixer with some soda or you shootin it straight up With the reserve or the black or maple original flavor You know that shit is my favorite, no other whiskey is player Like that Crown. Are you surprised? Is he breathing? Breathe, dad. Self, self-pity, self-self pity Why the fuck is everybody else giddy? I said yeah motherfucker Jonny Valiant drop last year, fuck you been? Jeff Nelson. Shut up, bitch! Leave your thoughts in the comments section below. Contact Us.
A Whole New World Aladdin. Provide quotes to support the facts you mention. I’m Ruff Rydin’, where my dogs at? A Thousand Years Christina Perri. Who Da Neighbors Juicy J. Come on, lets go. Like what, she fuckin’ and suckin’, she with the shit, let’s flip this bitch. Bitch you keep trippin’, I’ma let bygones be bygones.
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Who Da Neighbors Juicy J. Bounce It Juicy J. South Of The Border. Intro Yes sir. Hold up, keep money, keep money, keep money. Cross You Out. Band Drum feat. Her pussy ghost, her walls broke down, she ain’t got no ceilings. Sign up or log in .
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YG Flow Translation in Russian. Copy to clipboard. It’s that Silicon Valley flow. I got that sun dance vision, nigga you ain’t know. Got damn, I got album of the year. I’ve been killin’ niggas all year. Bill, me and them white folk names got somethin’ in common.
Bills, I got ’em, I’ve been at rich houses, I’ve been to rich hills. The homie got that Tommy, know that’s somethin’ that he’ll feel. Look though, been really off the hook. My fam straight, my homies got money on their books. Lately my bitch been trippin’ on me. I’m like «Bitch I’m in the studio, let me cook though! RJ killin’ shit, my homies is killin’ shit. But I’m tryna convince ’em to be on some drug dealin’ shit.
I can’t blame ’em cause their mamas, they don’t give a shit. So I fronted them some work, told ’em they can get rich. Get rich, get rich, get rich.
Mama I finally did it, hustle hard then get rich. Lately, I’ve been on some solo shit. Cortez, long socks, I’ve been on my cholo shit.
Bitch you keep trippin’, I’ma let bygones be bygones. Walk up in the house with [? But I’m right back on my nigga shit. Like what, she fuckin’ and suckin’, she with the shit, let’s flip this bitch. Let’s flip a pound, [? And no respect for the hoes that wasn’t fuckin’ but fuck it.
Bust it down, bust it down, bust it. Send me the plan, I’ma figure how to execute. It’s that flow. Kill yourself if you ain’t gettin’ dough. Hold up, keep money, keep money, keep money. You gotta speak it to existence, nigga, keep money. They said Dre made a billion. I’m like, «Shit I can do it if he did it».
Fuckin’ on whatshisname’s bae mama. Her pussy ghost, her walls broke down, she ain’t got no ceilings. They was like, «YG you shouldn’t go there». Fuck you niggas, they ain’t livin’ what they talkin’ ’bout.
Even with a million dollars I’ll still spark it. Fuck these niggas, fuck these niggas, fuck these niggas. They wasn’t shootin’ with me in the gym so fuck these niggas. I’m Ruff Rydin’, where my dogs at? Where them niggas that fuck them bitches on their poles at? Nigga On the front porch sellin’ 20 sacks for 15, nigga. Writer s : dijon mcfarlane keenon jackson. Album Blame It on the Streets date of release. Freestyle 3 O. More albums. Stop Snitchin. In The Dark.
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DJing Discussion Sickest verse soe a rap song!! This area is for discussion about DJing in general. Please remember the community rules when posting and try to be polite and inclusive. Sickest verse in a rap song!! What are your favorites verse or two from a song, old or new? Here are mine: «Last name ever, first name greatest, like a sprain ankle boy, I ain’t nutin to skme wit. Pure fire. DeezNotes Jake — 16 October, yall n! His verse on the Symphony is Hot Fiyah.
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So like a Mack, I surprised her Dropped her ass off at kaiser. Too short Chad S. It’s explicit and this is work Halfrikan PM — 16 October, Yout Pun «Dead in the middle of Little Italy little did we know that we riddled some middleman who didn’t do diddily’ Eminem Back when Mark Walhberg was Marky Mark This is how we used to make the party start We used to, mix Hen’ with Bacardi Dark And when it, kicks in you can hardly talk And by the, sixth gin you’re gon’ probably crawl And you’ll be, sick then and you’ll probably barf And my pre-diction is you’re gon’ probably fall either somewhere in the lobby or the hallway wall And every-thing’s spinnin, you’re beginnin to think women are swimmin in pink linen again in the sink And somg everyone was mentioning Drake Also, then entire Big Brother- Kanye
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