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Yung Joc – Pak Man Lyrics


[Intro: Joc’s high pitched alter ego]
See in my hood, we got monkey bars… and candy cars
I’m the man right here, everybody know my name in my hood
They call me Pak Man shorty

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
In my hood (I’m Pak Man) my hood (I’m Pak Man)
In my hood (I’m Pak Man) my hood (I’m Pak Man)
In my hood (I’m Pak Man) my hood (I’m Pak Man)
1- Shorty I’m the man and everybody know my name
2- Yeah they call me Pak Man and everybody know my name

[Yung Joc + (alter ego)]
(Geyeah, let me introduce myself they call me Pak Man)
I makes it all about your cash man, get it by the pack man
(See me on the block, throw the deuce or give me dap man)
So how you rock your 850 (I rock it to the back man)
(Chevy sittin tall, deuce-deuce dubs plus)
(Sittin on the phone book, just to throw the deuce up)
So who’s the, #1 stunna in your hood
(Everybody know my name, Pak Man, it’s understood~!)
So where you from? (Westside, and that College Park)
So what’chu do? (Yeah I gets money from dusk to dawn)
So how you ball? (Magic City, yeah blow a thousand ones)
So how you shine? (Candy paint oh my God it’s like the sun)

[Chorus]

[Yung Joc + (alter ego)]
Ay pimp man lemme ask you somethin
So how you grind? (Man I grind ’round the clock)

Who’s your favorite rapper? (Hmm, T.I., Jeezy and Yung Joc)
Why T.I.? (Cause T.I. he the king)
(Jeezy say YEAHHHHHHHHH on everything)
(I like Joc man, shorty be stuntin)
(Matter fact, that’s the cat, who taught me hustlenomic$)
HUSTLENOMIC$! (Yeah, I almost forgot) Forgot what?
((Everyday I’m hustlin) like Rick Ross, HA~!) HAHAHAHA
(I’m so clean, I like to make my shoulder lean)
(Like Young Dro, my Rover lookin like po’k & beans) Wow
(I’ll lay you down, lay you down for them 23’s)
(In my hood just like Ball and ‘JG)

[Chorus]

[Yung Joc’s high pitched alter ego + (Joc)]
Let me show you how it’s done, ay
Ay I pull up on the shine, cut it to the left
With the top dropped down everybody lose they breath
Y’all haters know my name, so won’tcha quit playin
Take a look at my two step, now what’cha sayin (let me see ya)
Pak Man (won’tcha do the) Pak Man (let me see ya)
Pak Man (won’tcha do the) Pak Man (let me see ya)
Pak Man (won’tcha do the) Pak Man (won’tcha let me see ya do the Pak Man)
P-P-P-Pak Man

Yo, I guess y’all thought I couldn’t do it
Because I wasn’t but yay high, and only so old
But I was always told man, do what’cha do
And you’ll be okay, y’all drop the hook for ’em

[Chorus – 2X]


Lil B – My House Lyrics


[Intro]
Metro Boomin want some
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga

[Hook]
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Yo check me out, girl
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house

[Verse 1]
Meet me at my house, show you how I live
Big gates, nice cars, that fly shit
Check me out, I’m tryna put you on
Every house that we go to I own
Throw your mortgage in the club, it’s nothin’
Magic City late night, I’m tryna fuck somethin’
And I ain’t ever beg, girl I say please
Come to my house, you’ll be up on your knees
Ever seen pool in the livin’ room?
Ten car garage, twenty chromes
My house the largest on the block
So tell me, is you comin’, or not?

[Hook]
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Yeah girl let’s do this, you feel me?
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Just come through, we good
Meet me at my house

[Verse 2]
Cameras on the first floor, money on the second floor
When you come to my place, you can’t see no walls
Turn your phones on and take a picture
Come to my house, I wanna be with you
Give me a sign that you down to leave
I don’t give a fuck, girl, you can come with me
How many friends is comin’ with yah?
Yeah, shit, I don’t give a fuck if they was real sisters
My basement got a stripper pole
Ten thousand square feet, that’s a man’s home
Come see how a boss live
Tell me when you’re at the gate, I’ll let you in

[Hook]
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house

[Bridge]
Bum-bum-bum-bum-bum
Bum-bum-bum-bum-bum
Where you gonna go?
Bum-bum-bum-bum-bum
Bum-bum-bum-bum-bum
Where you gonna go when you wanna fuck
If we can make love, if we can make love?
Metro Boomin want some
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga
I got the condo, I got the bando
I got the traphouse, I got the mansion
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga
I got the condo, I got the bando
I got the traphouse, I got the mansion

[Hook]
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house

[Outro]
Metro Boomin want some
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga


Lil B & Metro Boomin – My House


[Intro]
Metro Boomin want some
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga

[Hook]
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Yo check me out, girl
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house

[Verse 1]
Meet me at my house, show you how I live
Big gates, nice cars, that fly shit
Check me out, I’m tryna put you on
Every house that we go to I own
Throw your mortgage in the club, it’s nothin’
Magic City late night, I’m tryna fuck somethin’
And I ain’t ever beg, girl I say please
Come to my house, you’ll be up on your knees
Ever seen pool in the livin’ room?
Ten car garage, twenty chromes
My house the largest on the block
So tell me, is you comin’, or not?

[Hook]
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Yeah girl let’s do this, you feel me?
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Just come through, we good
Meet me at my house

[Verse 2]
Cameras on the first floor, money on the second floor
When you come to my place, you can’t see no walls
Turn your phones on and take a picture
Come to my house, I wanna be with you
Give me a sign that you down to leave
I don’t give a fuck, girl, you can come with me
How many friends is comin’ with yah?
Yeah, shit, I don’t give a fuck if they was real sisters
My basement got a stripper pole
Ten thousand square feet, that’s a man’s home
Come see how a boss live
Tell me when you’re at the gate, I’ll let you in

[Hook]
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house

[Bridge]
Bum-bum-bum-bum-bum
Bum-bum-bum-bum-bum
Where you gonna go?
Bum-bum-bum-bum-bum
Bum-bum-bum-bum-bum
Where you gonna go when you wanna fuck
If we can make love, if we can make love?
Metro Boomin want some
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga
I got the condo, I got the bando
I got the traphouse, I got the mansion
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga
I got the condo, I got the bando
I got the traphouse, I got the mansion

[Hook]
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house

[Outro]
Metro Boomin want some
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga


Dae Dae – Wat U Mean (Aye, Aye, Aye) lyrics

October 5, 2016

Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
Racks in me like a piñata
Fuck you, blue Balenciagas
Robin Jeans with the Foamposites
Hit the club, now my black bottles
Bloods wit me woo woo woo
No set trippin’, they know I’m crippin’, fool
Jesus piece a 10k gold
I’m a fuckin’ fool, you better act cool
German Shepherds in my backyard
Trained to kill, I was born to deal
I was on the hill, R.I.P Tijuana, rest in peace Clifford Deal
My daddy back out, you done fucked up
Hit the Magic City, pack it out
You hatin’ on me I don’t give a fuck
I’m a street nigga, you can walk it out
I’m in Pittsburgh with a lot of hoes
Young nigga with a bankroll
Scrape the pot, I was in the hood
My mama stayed on Glenwood
17 with a 38
Don’t fuck around and make me 38
24 hours I was tryna get it
I wasn’t waitin’ on First 48

[Hook]
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Got a family to feed, got a family to feed
They dependin’ on me, they dependin’ on me
If you don’t believe in me
I’m like fuck ya, I’m like fuck ya
Fuck ya
[Verse 2]
Thought you believed in me
I thought you had them racks, but you got evicted
Heard you had it on you, you penny pinchin’
‘Til I pulled up to get it, to get it, get it
Racks on me like a muhhfucka
(Racks on me, got them racks on me)
I was just broke like a muhhfucka
(I was down bad I ain’t had shit)
Racks on me like “WOWWW!”
(Racks on me got, them racks on me)
Fuck niggas like “HOWWW?”
(Fuck niggas like “how?”)
How he do that?
Jumped off the porch, I was on the go
Mama couldn’t tell me shit, I was trappin’ in the fo’
Could you take the pain away?
I gotta make a way a way, way
For my family, yeah

[Hook]
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Got a family to feed, got a family to feed
They dependin’ on me, they dependin’ on me
If you don’t believe in me
I’m like fuck ya, I’m like fuck ya
Fuck ya