Tag: Peru


Young Thug – Who Do You Love Lyrics




[Wheezy Beatz]

[Intro]
Who do you love? (thugger)
Who do you love?
Now this shit on me (yeah)
Jeffery, hey

[Chorus]
Who do you love?
I’m talking about who do you love
Got a lot of this shit on me, hey
Got a lot of this shit on me, hey, hey
Imma let God judge you, today
I believe that’s the only one that can judge you, aye
Got a lot of this shit on me, wait
I Got a lot of this shit on me, hey, hey

[Verse 1]
I can tell you so good, I can tell
She got icy watches, right and left
A hundred red bottoms, on the shelves
She’ll expel you, she the sheriff
Cute as hell, is you rocking with me girl
How you no longer wishing and dreaming?
That dick done made her crazy, she fiendin
For ride, ride, ride, ride, ride it
Topic of discussion she the finest
Fuck it man I love it when she riding it
When I’m in and out the house she said she finding
Polar, polar, polar jewelry got her flooded

[Chorus]
Who do you love?
I’m talking about who do you love
Got a lot of this shit on me, hey
Got a lot of this shit on me, hey, hey
Imma let God judge you, today
I believe that’s the only one that can judge you, aye
Got a lot of this shit on me, wait
I Got a lot of this shit on me, hey, hey

[Verse 2]
Baby they just wanna be like you, they just wanna live like you and eat like you, yes feast like you
Fuck them hoes they hating, drinking haterade and not no Gatorade
Take you to the mall today, and take you out today
Take you round the world with me, take you on vacation
Let you see what you won’t see, and put you in the latest
Rinsing on a quarter key and flood it with some blazers
I know you ready, I know you ready, want your patience
Ouu, know them bitches wanna be just like you
I bought you fifty Chanel purses in Peru
Some were old, but majority of em’ was new
You ain’t tied yet, imma take you to the moon

[Chorus]
Who do you love?
I’m talking about who do you love
Got a lot of this shit on me, hey
Got a lot of this shit on me, hey, hey
Imma let God judge you, today
I believe that’s the only one that can judge you, aye
Got a lot of this shit on me, wait
I Got a lot of this shit on me, hey, hey




Lil Yachty – SELF MADE Lyrics




[Intro: Producer Tag]
Ch-Charlie Shuffler

[Hook]
Made it out my momma crib, then bought my moms a crib (uh)
Bought myself a chain, kept it short ’cause I ain’t Jibbs (uh)
She gon’ let me fuck, she like that “Lil Boat” adlib (Lil Boat!)
And we at Liv (uh), later I’m in her ribs (uh)
I know she your bitch but I’m up first ’cause I called dibs (uh)
Niggas hate on me because I live the way I do (yo)
Hatin’ on a nigga, ain’t gon’ make a better you
Self-made nigga with a self-made crew (yeah)

[Verse]
Take my bitch from D.R. to Peru (uh)
And I’ll take my gang from the county to the moon (uh)
I promise I be ballin’ ’till it’s 2080 in June (yo)
I’ma keep rocking these chains while they keep callin’ me “coon” (uh)
And she ride dick like a broom (uh)
And I drop tops like it’s June’ (yo)
And you keep askin’ “When we gon’ do a song?”
I’ma keep tellin’ you “Soon” (yo)
Big rocks on my wrist, might see a fish dog, it’s real water (Lil Boat!)
Niggas better hide they daughter (uh)
Real raptor, Vince Carter (yo)

[Hook]
Made it out my momma crib, then bought my moms a crib (uh)
Bought myself a chain, kept it short ’cause I ain’t Jibbs (uh)
She gon’ let me fuck, she like that “Lil Boat” adlib (Lil Boat!)
And we at Liv (uh), later I’m in her ribs (uh)
I know she your bitch but I’m up first ’cause I called dibs (uh)
Niggas hate on me because I live the way I do (yo)
Hatin’ on a nigga, ain’t gon’ make a better you
Self-made nigga with a self-made crew (yeah)


Future – Mask Off lyrics


[Intro]
Call it how it is
Hendrix
I promise, I swear, I swear
You heard, spit it, yo

[Chorus]
Percocets, molly, Percocets
Percocets, molly, Percocets
Rep the set, gotta rep the set
Chase a check, never chase a bitch
Mask on, fuck it, mask off
Mask on, fuck it, mask off
Percocets, molly, Percocets
Chase a check, never chase a bitch
Don’t chase no bitches

[Verse 1]
Two cups, toast up with the gang
From food stamps to a whole ‘nother domain
Out the bottom, I’m the livin’ proof (Super)
Ain’t compromising, half a million on the coupe
Drug houses, lookin’ like Peru
Graduated, I was overdue
Pink molly, I can barely move
Ask about me, I’m gon’ bust a move
Rick James, thirty-three chains
Ocean air, cruisin’ Biscayne
Top off, that’s a liability
Hit the gas, boostin’ my adrenaline


Mike WiLL Made-It – Razzle Dazzle Lyrics


[Intro: Future]
Ransom
Oh yeah, wizard
Know what I’m sayin’?
Feel like motherfuckin’ avatar, nigga
Mercury, Pluto, yeah, yeah
On Pluto
(Ear Drummers)

[Hook: Future]
I know I’m worth, I know I’m cursed
I hit the turf like a play on the first
You never mattered, no, you never mattered
You never mattered, no, you never mattered
Back and forth with that money like a paddle
Mollys and roxys, we call razzle dazzle
I’m making capital, I get collateral
Your head on a plate, we gon’ come through today

[Verse 1: Future]
I dab on these niggas with no doors
You hidin’ the real, you behind doors
I can count every dollar up blindfolded
Beginnin’ to end, I’m a giant (Freebandz)
I travel the world, change the climate (100)
My lil sister dealing with sickle cell
Hit me with a text just a few minutes ago
Say she love me, I told her I love her too
I can only imagine what she going through
And she got me on drank and the molly’s too
Got that bitch out in penthouse and Follies too
Got a plug on the line with them models too
Got some trucks in the photo, a couple coupes
I’m a king and the one bitch will never do
I get love from Marcell all the way to Peru
Went through hell for this shit I’m long overdue
Have my youngin’s pull up on you, sprayin’ shit
I was coppin’ it, buyin’ it, weighin’ it
All these foreigns, I drive, I’ma stay in it
Hit your bitch on the low, I’ma stay in it
I was so on the dope, hit that bitch on that dope
Gotta head in the door while I fucked on her throat
I smoke on an ounce and I pour up a 4
Hear what they like from the gutter, they got it
Love me or hate me, get richer than Pryor
No fronters, no necklace, my nigga will buy it
The plug tried to give it to us, we took it
I learned the game, nigga, then I got money
The chains and rings and they came from the pain
18 karat gold on my fangs
I hustle, deal with killers, stuck in my veins
Ran through 10 mil like the avenue

[Hook: Future]
I know I’m worth, I know I’m cursed
I hit the turf like a play on the first
You never mattered, no, you never mattered
You never mattered, no, you never mattered
Back and forth with that money like a paddle
Mollys and roxys, we call razzle dazzle
I’m making capital, I get collateral
Your head on a plate, we gon’ come through today
I know I’m worth, I know I’m cursed
I hit the turf like a play on the first
You never mattered, no, you never mattered
You never mattered, no, you never mattered
Back and forth with that money like a paddle
Mollys and roxys, we call razzle dazzle
I’m making capital, I get collateral
Your head on a plate, we gon’ come through today

[Verse 2: Future]
Fuck all these interviews, that shit commercial
Ayy, I run up with Murda
These niggas, they ready to whack so
Shit, I’m ready to stack some
I get money, young money hereditary
We had syrup in the 4 when they never did it
Had the molly’s on Pluto, they never did it
Had them Percocets when you would never do it
Used to dream of the shit that you never do
Now I’m livin’ the life that you never knew
Out my all red, don’t open up every door
They got red on these carpets on every floor
Got a stash for them ratchets in every door
Took a half on a half, I went overdose
Sold a half for a bag, deal at your door
I go play in the place, they say, “Bonjour”
Knowin’ knowin’ exactly what I done before
If you shoot on command, I’ma love you more
All the dirt that I did, I try wash it off
When it come back to haunt me, I never know
Wish I knew all the day when the time would come
Ain’t no friends in this game, it’s another war
Put a whole ‘nother style on another broad
Went to work for the love of my little boys

[Hook: Future]
I know I’m worth, I know I’m cursed
I hit the turf like a play on the first
You never mattered, no, you never mattered
You never mattered, no, you never mattered
Back and forth with that money like a paddle
Mollys and roxys, we call razzle dazzle
I’m making capital, I get collateral
Your head on a plate, we gon’ come through today
I know I’m worth, I know I’m cursed
I hit the turf like a play on the first
You never mattered, no, you never mattered
You never mattered, no, you never mattered
Back and forth with that money like a paddle
Mollys and roxys, we call razzle dazzle
I’m making capital, I get collateral
Your head on a plate, we gon’ come through today


Mike WiLL Made It – Razzle Dazzle (Ransom 2 Album)


[Intro: Future]
Ransom
Oh yeah, wizard
Know what I’m sayin’?
Feel like motherfuckin’ avatar, nigga
Mercury, Pluto, yeah, yeah
On Pluto
(Ear Drummers)

[Hook: Future]
I know I’m worth, I know I’m cursed
I hit the turf like a play on the first
You never mattered, no, you never mattered
You never mattered, no, you never mattered
Back and forth with that money like a paddle
Mollys and roxys, we call razzle dazzle
I’m making capital, I get collateral
Your head on a plate, we gon’ come through today

[Verse 1: Future]
I dab on these niggas with no doors
You hidin’ the real, you behind doors
I can count every dollar up blindfolded
Beginnin’ to end, I’m a giant (Freebandz)
I travel the world, change the climate (100)
My lil sister dealing with sickle cell
Hit me with a text just a few minutes ago
Say she love me, I told her I love her too
I can only imagine what she going through
And she got me on drank and the molly’s too
Got that bitch out in penthouse and Follies too
Got a plug on the line with them models too
Got some trucks in the photo, a couple coupes
I’m a king and the one bitch will never do
I get love from Marcell all the way to Peru
Went through hell for this shit I’m long overdue
Have my youngin’s pull up on you, sprayin’ shit
I was coppin’ it, buyin’ it, weighin’ it
All these foreigns, I drive, I’ma stay in it
Hit your bitch on the low, I’ma stay in it
I was so on the dope, hit that bitch on that dope
Gotta head in the door while I fucked on her throat
I smoke on an ounce and I pour up a 4
Hear what they like from the gutter, they got it
Love me or hate me, get richer than Pryor
No fronters, no necklace, my nigga will buy it
The plug tried to give it to us, we took it
I learned the game, nigga, then I got money
The chains and rings and they came from the pain
18 karat gold on my fangs
I hustle, deal with killers, stuck in my veins
Ran through 10 mil like the avenue

[Hook: Future]
I know I’m worth, I know I’m cursed
I hit the turf like a play on the first
You never mattered, no, you never mattered
You never mattered, no, you never mattered
Back and forth with that money like a paddle
Mollys and roxys, we call razzle dazzle
I’m making capital, I get collateral
Your head on a plate, we gon’ come through today
I know I’m worth, I know I’m cursed
I hit the turf like a play on the first
You never mattered, no, you never mattered
You never mattered, no, you never mattered
Back and forth with that money like a paddle
Mollys and roxys, we call razzle dazzle
I’m making capital, I get collateral
Your head on a plate, we gon’ come through today

[Verse 2: Future]
Fuck all these interviews, that shit commercial
Ayy, I run up with Murda
These niggas, they ready to whack so
Shit, I’m ready to stack some
I get money, young money hereditary
We had syrup in the 4 when they never did it
Had the molly’s on Pluto, they never did it
Had them Percocets when you would never do it
Used to dream of the shit that you never do
Now I’m livin’ the life that you never knew
Out my all red, don’t open up every door
They got red on these carpets on every floor
Got a stash for them ratchets in every door
Took a half on a half, I went overdose
Sold a half for a bag, deal at your door
I go play in the place, they say, "Bonjour"
Knowin’ knowin’ exactly what I done before
If you shoot on command, I’ma love you more
All the dirt that I did, I try wash it off
When it come back to haunt me, I never know
Wish I knew all the day when the time would come
Ain’t no friends in this game, it’s another war
Put a whole ‘nother style on another broad
Went to work for the love of my little boys

[Hook: Future]
I know I’m worth, I know I’m cursed
I hit the turf like a play on the first
You never mattered, no, you never mattered
You never mattered, no, you never mattered
Back and forth with that money like a paddle
Mollys and roxys, we call razzle dazzle
I’m making capital, I get collateral
Your head on a plate, we gon’ come through today
I know I’m worth, I know I’m cursed
I hit the turf like a play on the first
You never mattered, no, you never mattered
You never mattered, no, you never mattered
Back and forth with that money like a paddle
Mollys and roxys, we call razzle dazzle
I’m making capital, I get collateral
Your head on a plate, we gon’ come through today


Mike WiLL Made It – Razzle Dazzle (feat. Future)


[Intro: Future]
Oh yeah, razzle
Know what I’m sayin’?
Feel like motherfuckin’ hammer time, nigga
Mercury, Pluto, yeah, yeah
On Pluto
(Ear Drummers)

[Hook: Future]
I know I’m worth, I know I’m cursed
I hit the turf like a play on the first
You never matter, no, you never matter
You never matter, no, you never matter
Back and forth with that money like a powder
Molly’s and rocks, we call razzle dazzle
I’m makin’ capital, I get collateral
The head on a plate, we gon’ come through today

[Verse 1: Future]
I dab on these niggas with no doors
You hidin’ the real, you behind those
I can count every dollar up blindfolded
Beginnin’ to end, I’m a giant (freebandz)
I travel the world, change the climate (100)
My lil sister did what my sister said
Hit me with a text just few minutes ago
Say she love me, I told her I love her too
I can only image what she goin’ through
And she got me on drink and the molly’s too
Got that bitch out in penthouse in Fallon’s too
Got a plug on the line with them models too
Got some trucks in the photo, a couple coupes
I’m a king and the one bitch will never do
I get love from Marcella, I went Peru
Went through hell on this shit [?]
Have my youngin’s pull up on you, sprayin’ shit
I was coppin’ it, buyin’ it, wearin’ it
All these foreigns, I drive, I’ma stay in it
Hit your bitch on the low, I’ma stay in it
I was so on the dope, hit that bitch on that dope
Gotta head in the door while I fucked on her throat
I smoke on an ounce and I pour up a 4
Hear what they like, finna got it, they got it
Love me or hate me, get richer than prior
No fronters, no necklace, my nigga will buy it
The plug tried to give it to us, we took it
I love the game, nigga, then I got money
The chains and rings and they came from the pain
18 carat gold on my fangs
I hustle, deal with killers, stuck in my veins
Prayin’ through 10 mil like the avenue

[Hook: Future]
I know I’m worth, I know I’m cursed
I hit the turf like a play on the first
You never matter, no, you never matter
You never matter, no, you never matter
Back and forth with that money like a powder
Molly’s and rocks, we call razzle dazzle
I’m makin’ capital, I get collateral
The head on a plate, we gon’ come through today
I know I’m worth, I know I’m cursed
I hit the turf like a play on the first
You never matter, no, you never matter
You never matter, no, you never matter
Back and forth with that money like a powder
Molly’s and rocks, we call razzle dazzle
I’m makin’ capital, I get collateral
The head on a plate, we gon’ come through today

[Verse 2: Future]
Fuck all these interviews, that shit commercial
Ayy, I run up with Murda
These niggas, they ready to whack so
Shit, I’m ready to stack some
I get money, young money hereditary
We hit syrup in the 4 when they never did it
Had the molly’s on Pluto, they never did it
Had them Percocets when you would never do it
Used to dream of the shit that you never do
Now I’m livin’ the life that you never knew
Out my all red, don’t open up every door
They got red on these carpets on every floor
Got a stash for them ratchets in every door
Took a half on a half, I’m gon’ overdose
Sold a half for a bag, deal at your door
I go play in the place, they say, "Bonjour"
Knowin’ knowin’ exactly what I done before
If you shoot on command, I’ma love you more
All the dirt that I did, I try wash it off
When it come back to haunt me, I never know
Wish I knew all the day when the time would come
Ain’t no friends in this game, it’s another war
Put a whole ‘nother style on another broad
Went to work for the love of my loved boss

[Hook: Future]
I know I’m worth, I know I’m cursed
I hit the turf like a play on the first
You never matter, no, you never matter
You never matter, no, you never matter
Back and forth with that money like a powder
Molly’s and rocks, we call razzle dazzle
I’m makin’ capital, I get collateral
The head on a plate, we gon’ come through today
I know I’m worth, I know I’m cursed
I hit the turf like a play on the first
You never matter, no, you never matter
You never matter, no, you never matter
Back and forth with that money like a powder
Molly’s and rocks, we call razzle dazzle
I’m makin’ capital, I get collateral
The head on a plate, we gon’ come through today


Mask off – Future lyrics


Lyrics Future – Mask off

Percocets, molly, Percocets
Percocets, molly, Percocets
Rep the set, gotta rep the set
Chase a check, never chase a b*tch
Mask on, f*ck it, mask off
Mask on, f*ck it, mask off
Percocets, molly, Percocets
Chase a check, never chase a b*tch
Don’t chase no b*tches.

Two cups, toast up with the gang
From food stamps to a whole ‘nother domain
Out the bottom, I’m the livin’ proof (Super)
They compromising, half a million on the Coupe
Drug houses, lookin’ like Peru
Graduated, I was overdue
Versuri-lyrics.info
Pink molly, I can barely move
Ask about me, I’m gon’ bust a move
Rick James, 33 chains
Ocean Ave., cruisin’ Biscayne
Top off, that’s a liability
Hit the gas, boostin’ my adrenaline.

Percocets, molly, Percocets
Percocets, molly, Percocets
Rep the set, gotta rep the set
Chase a check, never chase a b*tch
Mask on, f*ck it, mask off
Mask on, f*ck it, mask off
Percocets, molly, Percocets
Chase a check, never chase a b*tch
Don’t chase no b*tches.

Before the Maybach, I’d drive anything
Buy my Range, make ‘em go insane.

My guillotine, drank promethazine
Tec and beams, go to those extremes
Parliament, call up Mari Wednesday
Parlay in Vegas, we was in attendance
Before the business?, Theodore lenses
Whole prescriptions, focus on the missions
Intermission, never take a break
Switch states, touch down, foreign plates
Ain’t no way, ain’t no f*cking way
We call the play, we didn’t come to play
Rob the bank, we gon’ rob the game
They gang, we gang…but they are not the same.

Percocets, molly, Percocets
Percocets, molly, Percocets
Rep the set, gotta rep the set
Chase a check, never chase a b*tch
Mask on, f*ck it, mask off
Mask on, f*ck it, mask off
Percocets, molly, Percocets
Chase a check, never chase a b*tch
Don’t chase no b*tches.

Mask on, f*ck it, mask offff
Mask on, f*ck it, mask offff
Mask on, f*ck it, mask offff
Gas gone, never nod offf.
Future lyrics
Video off


Future – Mask Off (Future Album)


[Intro]
Call it how it is
Hendrix
I promise, I swear, I swear
You heard
Spit it
Yo

[Chorus]
Percocets, molly, Percocets
Percocets, molly, Percocets
Rep the set, gotta rep the set
Chase a check, never chase a bitch
Mask on, fuck it, mask off
Mask on, fuck it, mask off
Percocets, molly, Percocets
Chase a check, never chase a bitch
Don’t chase no bitches

[Verse 1]
Two cups, toast up with the gang
From food stamps to a whole ‘nother domain
Out the bottom, I’m the livin’ proof (Super)
They compromising, half a million on the coupe
Drug houses, lookin’ like Peru
Graduated, I was overdue
Pink molly, I can barely move
Ask about me, I’m gon’ bust a move
Rick James, 33 chains
Old Chanel, crusin’ Biscayne
Top off, that’s a liability
Hit the gas, boostin’ my adrenaline

[Chorus]
Percocets, molly, Percocets
Percocets, molly, Percocets
Rep the set, gotta rep the set
Chase a check, never chase a bitch
Mask on, fuck it, mask off
Mask on, fuck it, mask off
Percocets, molly, Percocets
Chase a check, never chase a bitch
Don’t chase no bitches

[Verse 2]
Before the Maybach, I’d drive anything
Buy my Range, make ‘em go insane
My guillotine, drank promethazine
Tek and beams, go to those extremes
Parliament, call up Mari Wednesday
Parlay in Vegas, we was in attendance
Before the business, Theodore lenses
Whole prescriptions, focus on the missions
Intermission, never take a break
Switch states, touch down, foreign plates
Ain’t no way, ain’t no fucking way
You come to play, we didn’t come to play
Rob the bank, we gon’ rob the game
They gang, we gang, but they are not the same (Freebandz)

[Chorus]
Percocets, molly, Percocets
Percocets, molly, Percocets
Rep the set, gotta rep the set
Chase a check, never chase a bitch
Mask on, fuck it, mask off
Mask on, fuck it, mask off
Percocets, molly, Percocets
Chase a check, never chase a bitch
Don’t chase no bitches

[Outro]
Mask on, fuck it, mask off
Mask on, fuck it, mask off
Mask on, fuck it, mask off
Gas gone, never nod off


Future – Mask Off lyrics


Call it how it is
Hendrix
?????
You heard
Spit it
Yo

Percocets
Molly, Percocets
Percocets
Molly, Percocets
Rep the set
Gotta rep the set
Chase a check
Never chase a bitch
Mask on
Fuck it, mask off
Mask on
Fuck it, mask off
Percocets
Molly, Percocets
Chase a check
Never chase a bitch

Two cups
Toast up with the gang
From food stamps
To a whole nother domain
Out the bottom
I’m the living proof
They compromising
Half a million on the coupe
Drug houses
Looking like Peru
Graduated
I was overdue
Pink molly
I can barely move
Ask about me
I’m going bust a move
Rick James
33 chains
Old Chanel
Crusing Biscayne
Top off
That’s a liability
Hit the gas
Boosting my adrenaline

Percocets
Molly, Percocets
Percocets
Molly, Percocets
Rep the set
Gotta rep the set
Chase a check
Never chase a bitch
Mask on
Fuck it, mask off
Mask on
Fuck it, mask off
Percocets
Molly, Percocets
Chase a check
Never chase a bitch

Before the Maybach
I’d drive anything
Buy my Range
Make ‘em go insane
My guillotine
Drank promethazine
Tek and beams
Go to those extremes
Parliament
Call up Mari ???
Parlay in Vegas
We was in attendance
Before the business
Theodore lenses
Whole prescriptions
Focus on the missions
Intermission
Never take a break
Switch states
Touch down, foreign plates
Ain’t no way
Ain’t no fucking way
You come to play
We didn’t come to play
Rob the bank
We gone rob the game
They gang, we gang
But they are not the same

Percocets
Molly, Percocets
Percocets
Molly, Percocets
Rep the set
Gotta rep the set
Chase a check
Never chase a bitch
Mask on
Fuck it, mask off
Mask on
Fuck it, mask off
Percocets
Molly, Percocets
Chase a check
Never chase a bitch

Mask on
Fuck it, mask off
Mask on
Fuck it, mask off
Mask on
Fuck it, mask off
Gas???
Never nod huh


Jay-Z – Girls, Girls, Girls


Girls I love you.. I love all y’all
Hehehe, hehehe, f’real

I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls, I do adore
Yo put your number on this paper cause I would love to date ya
Holla at ya when I come off tour, yeah

I got this Spanish chica, she don’t like me to roam
So she call me cabron plus marricon
Said she likes to cook rice so she likes me home
I’m like, "Un momento" – mami, slow up your tempo
I got this black chick, she don’t know how to act
Always talkin out her neck, makin her fingers snap
She like, "Listen Jigga Man, I don’t care if you rap
You better – R-E-S-P-E-C-T me"
I got this French chick that love to french kiss
She thinks she’s Bo Derek, wear her hair in a twist
My, cherie amor, tu est belle
Merci, you fine as fuck but you givin me hell
I got this indian squaw the day that I met her
Asked her what tribe she with, red dot or feather
She said all you need to know is I’m not a ho
And to get with me you better be Chief Lots-a-Dough
Now that’s Spanish chick, French chick, indian and black
That’s fried chicken, curry chicken, damn I’m gettin fat
Arroz con pollo, french fries and crepe
An appetitite for destruction but I scrape the plate
I love

Girls, girls, girls, girls (uh-huh)
Girls, I do adore
Yo put your number on this paper cause I would love to date ya
Holla at ya when I come off tour
I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls all over the globe
I come scoop you in that Coupe, sittin on deuce-zeroes
Fix your hair in the mirror, let’s roll – c’mon

I got this young chick, she so immature
She like, "Why you don’t buy me Reeboks no more?"
Like to show out in public, throw tantrums on the floor
Gotta toss a couple dollars, just to shut up her holla
Got a project chick, that plays her part
And if it goes down y’all that’s my heart
Baby girl so thorough she been with me from the start
Hid my drugs from the NARCs, hid my guns by the parts
I got this model chick that don’t cook or clean
But she dress her ass off and her walk is mean
Only thing wrong with ma she’s always on the scene
God damn she’s fine but she parties all the time
I get frequent flier mileage from my stewardess chick
She look right in that tight blue dress, she’s thick
She gives me extra pillows and seat back love
So I had to introduce her to the Mile High Club
Now that’s young chick, stewardess, project and model
That means I fly rough early, plus I know Tahoe
That means I’m new school, pop pills and stay in beef
But I never have a problem with my first class seat
I love

Girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls, I do adore
Yo put your number on this paper cause I would love to date ya
Holla at ya when I come off tour
I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls all over the globe
I come scoop you in that Coupe, sittin on deuce-zeroes
Fix your hair in the mirror, let’s roll

I got this paranoid chick, she’s scared to come to the house
A hypochondriac who says ouch before I whip it out
Got a chick from Peru, that sniff Peru
She got a cousin at customs that get shit through
Got this weedhead chick, she always catch me doin shit
Crazy girl wanna leave me but she always forgets
Got this Chinese chick, had to leave her quick’
Cause she kept bootleggin my shit – man
I got this African chick with Eddie Murphy on her skull
She like, "Jigga Man, why you treat me like animal?"
I’m like excuse me Ms. Fufu, but when I met your ass
you was dead broke and naked, and now you want half
I got this ho that after twelve million sold
Mami’s a narcolyptic, always sleepin on Hov’
Gotta tie the back of her head like Deuce Bigalow
I got so many girls across the globe..

I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls, I do adore
Yo put your number on this paper cause I would love to date ya
Holla at ya when I come off tour
I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls all over the globe
I come scoop you in that Coupe, sittin on deuce-zeroes
Fix your hair in the mirror, let’s roll
I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls, I do adore
Yo put your number on this paper cause I would love to date ya
Holla at ya when I come off tour

I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls, girls..


MIGOS – Out Yo Way lyrics


I wanna say you always going out your way
Cancel all your plans, you will understand
You probably got your hands full, whatever goal you pursue
All this pain, we can live through it, it’s called success

You always going out your way
You always dropping off your flav
You always going out your way
You never ask me to repay, no
You always going out your way, yeah yeah
You always going out your way, yeah
Yeah yeah

I won’t ask the bitch unless she going to get it
It might take a minute, but she’ll be sure to get it
Just to pass the test, I won’t act the best
I got Actavis, there’s nothing I can’t ask the bitch, no
Got one missed, no missed calls, hell nah, nah
She got a man, can’t get involved, nah nah
She still going all ways every time I call
We gonna ball today, we gonna ball tomorrow
I put this weight on like I put a cape on
Now that this fame came, I can see the hate on you
Mama told me stay strong, grandma told me stay on
Now she looking down, throwing blessings

You always going out your way
You always dropping off your flav
You always going out your way
You never ask me to repay, no
You always going out your way, yeah yeah
You always going out your way, yeah
Yeah yeah

Go out your way and come out
Go out your way to mom’s house (Mama!)
You go out your way, so out your way
You going out your way to come back around
You go out your way and keep cool
You go out your way and break rules
You go out your way, so out your way
You’re going out your way, you can’t lose
Make a trip to Cancun, spaceship trips to the moon
Never likes to tell the truth
Head full of hair, but the cat with a groom
Plan a trip to Peru, charter jet, me and you
You going out your way, way out your way
So I had to do this for you
Jackpot, hit the right spot, so she had to get a tattoo
It’s some dirt and hurt, but ain’t perfect
If she going our way, come through
Hold me down, either good or bad
Never switch, or act brand new
You go out your way and wasn’t told to
So I made this song just for you

You always going out your way
You always dropping off your flav
You always going out your way
You never ask me to repay, no
You always going out your way, yeah yeah
You always going out your way, yeah
Yeah yeah

I put my heart and my soul in it
Get to the money, then double it
All of these bitches, they loving me
But you had my back from the other me
She bending over, back for me
Made a deal that you wouldn’t cross, lie to me
It was so many people that doubted me
Shit talk, shit talk, bullets starting to let off
Jack Frost, Jack Frost, wrist cost a whole house
Blast off, blast off, my career gon’ blast off
We don’t need y’all, want y’all, we don’t have to ask y’all
I been fucking on the nats, nigga all day
Ride through the city, yeah the ball way
We was trappin’, cappin’ all through the hallway
Everybody said that we would fall away
Nobody thought that we would go up
But we blew up, blew up, blew up
Fucking on a thot on the tour bus
Going out your way for the two of us

You always going out your way
You always dropping off your flav
You always going out your way
You never ask me to repay, no
You always going out your way, yeah yeah
You always going out your way, yeah
Yeah yeah


Migos – Out Yo Way lyrics


I wanna say you always going out your way
Cancel all your plans, you will understand
You probably got your hands full, whatever goal you pursue
All this pain, we can live through it, it’s called success

You always going out your way
You always dropping off your flav
You always going out your way
You never ask me to repay, no
You always going out your way, yeah yeah
You always going out your way, yeah
Yeah yeah

I won’t ask the bitch unless she going to get it
It might take a minute, but she’ll be sure to get it
Just to pass the test, I won’t act the best
I got Actavis, there’s nothing I can’t ask the bitch, no
Got one missed, no missed calls, hell nah, nah
She got a man, can’t get involved, nah nah
She still going all ways every time I call
We gonna ball today, we gonna ball tomorrow
I put this weight on like I put a cape on
Now that this fame came, I can see the hate on you
Mama told me stay strong, grandma told me stay on
Now she looking down, throwing blessings

You always going out your way
You always dropping off your flav
You always going out your way
You never ask me to repay, no
You always going out your way, yeah yeah
You always going out your way, yeah
Yeah yeah

Go out your way and come out
Go out your way to mom’s house (Mama!)
You go out your way, so out your way
You going out your way to come back around
You go out your way and keep cool
You go out your way and break rules
You go out your way, so out your way
You’re going out your way, you can’t lose
Make a trip to Cancun, spaceship trips to the moon
Never likes to tell the truth
Head full of hair, but the cat with a groom
Plan a trip to Peru, charter jet, me and you
You going out your way, way out your way
So I had to do this for you
Jackpot, hit the right spot, so she had to get a tattoo
It’s some dirt and hurt, but ain’t perfect
If she going our way, come through
Hold me down, either good or bad
Never switch, or act brand new
You go out your way and wasn’t told to
So I made this song just for you

You always going out your way
You always dropping off your flav
You always going out your way
You never ask me to repay, no
You always going out your way, yeah yeah
You always going out your way, yeah
Yeah yeah

I put my heart and my soul in it
Get to the money, then double it
All of these bitches, they loving me
But you had my back from the other me
She bending over, back for me
Made a deal that you wouldn’t cross, lie to me
It was so many people that doubted me
Shit talk, shit talk, bullets starting to let off
Jack Frost, Jack Frost, wrist cost a whole house
Blast off, blast off, my career gon’ blast off
We don’t need y’all, want y’all, we don’t have to ask y’all
I been fucking on the nats, nigga all day
Ride through the city, yeah the ball way
We was trappin’, cappin’ all through the hallway
Everybody said that we would fall away
Nobody thought that we would go up
But we blew up, blew up, blew up
Fucking on a thot on the tour bus
Going out your way for the two of us

You always going out your way
You always dropping off your flav
You always going out your way
You never ask me to repay, no
You always going out your way, yeah yeah
You always going out your way, yeah
Yeah yeah


Famous Dex – Walking Dead (feat. Warhol.Ss)


[Hook: Warhol.ss & Famous Dex]
Walking through the trenches
Money in my britches
30 in my pocket
Hollows in this rocket
Smokin’ till I’m weezin’
Ball out every season
Count more than my teachers
100k for features
6k for my finger
My pockets never empty
Lil boy, don’t come near me
Shooters, they crazy, doin’ hits out the Bentley
Sippin’ none’ but wop
Dope in my sock
Write your name on the Glock
We kick in your door, never talk to the cops

[Verse 1: Warhol.ss]
These niggas phony and fake
That boy gon’ talk to the jakes
Eat all my shrimp with the steak
Take all his food off his plate
These niggas don’t know the plot
Pull up and pop out his top
Blowin’ this dope out the roof
Run up with slide and finish the lot

[Verse 2: Famous Dex & Warhol.ss]
That lil’ boy don’t want war
Tell me what all is his fuss about
Them boys just snatched his chain
Caught the man lackin’ in the parking lot
40 on me it go boom
I fuck his bitch in a room
Maserati it go zoom
Born in the Chi, boy, I came from the zoo
They knew we came from the zoo
30 shot on me, I aim it at you
Smokin’ on glue
My bitch from Peru
Lackin’, end up on the news
Hit that boy with the tool
Diamonds on me feelin’ cool
Hundred bitches in the pool
Hundred bitches in the pool
They sniffin’ that coke, man they thinkin’ it’s cool
They get so high, like the moon
Pickin’ it up, I’m so rude
Twenty-five for some jewels
Bankroll my pocket, Margiela my shoes
I know this boy wanna be me
Diamonds so cold, I got AC, yeah

[Hook: Warhol.ss & Famous Dex]
Walking through the trenches
Money in my britches
30 in my pocket
Hollows in this rocket
Smokin’ till I’m weezin’
Ball out every season
Count more than my teachers
100k for features
6k for my finger
My pockets never empty
Lil boy, don’t come near me
Shooters, they crazy, doin’ hits out the Bentley
Sippin’ none’ but wop
Dope in my sock
Write your name on the Glock
We kick in your door, never talk to the cops


Glenn Frey & Eagles – Smuggler’s Blues (At Christchurch) (Live)


There’s trouble on the streets tonight
I can feel it in my bones
I had a premonition
That he should not go alone

I knew the gun was loaded
But I didn’t think he’d kill
Everything exploded
And the blood began to spill

So baby, here’s your ticket
Put the suitcase in your hand
Here’s a little money now
Do it just the way we planned

You be cool for twenty hours
And I’ll pay you twenty grand
I’m sorry it went down like this
And someone had to lose

It’s the nature of the business
It’s the smuggler’s blues
Smuggler’s Blues
The sailors and pilots

The soldiers and the law
The pay offs and the rip offs
And the things nobody saw
No matter if it’s heroin, cocaine, or hash

You’ve got to carry weapons
‘Cause you always carry cash
There’s lots of shady characters
Lots of dirty deals

Every name’s an alias
In case somebody squeals
It’s the lure of easy money
It’s got a very strong appeal

Perhaps you’d understand it better
Standin’ in my shoes
It’s the ultimate enticement
It’s the smuggler’s blues

Smuggler’s blues
Oh
See it in the headlines
You hear it ev’ry day
They say they’re gonna stop it

But it doesn’t go away
They move it through Miami, sell it in L.A.
They hide it up in Telluride
I mean it’s here to stay

It’s propping up the governments in Columbia and Peru
You ask any D.E.A. man
He’ll say "there’s nothin’ we can do"
From the office of the President

Right down to me and you, me and you
It’s a losing proposition
But one you can’t refuse
It’s the politics of contraband
It’s the smuggler’s blues
Smuggler’s blues

Hmm, hmm
Woah, oh
Woah, oh
Ya


Glenn Frey – Smuggler’s Blues (At MTV New Years Eve ’88) (Live)


There’s trouble on the street tonight, I can feel it in my bones
I had a premonition that he should not go alone
I knew the gun was loaded, but I didn’t think he’d kill
Everything exploded, and the blood began to spill
So baby, here’s your ticket, and the suitcase in your hand
Here’s a little money, now do it just the way we planned
You be cool for twenty hours, and I’ll pay you twenty grand
I’m sorry it went down like this, but someone had to lose
It’s the nature of the business, it’s the smuggler’s blues
Smuggler’s blues

The sailors and the pilots, the soldiers and the law
The payoffs and the ripoffs and the things nobody saw
Don’t matter if it’s heroin, cocaine or hash,
You’ve got to carry weapons ’cause you always carry cash
There’s lots of shady characters and lots of dirty deals
Every name’s an alias in case somebody squeals
It’s the lure of easy money, it’s got a very strong appeal
Perhaps you’d understand it better standing in my shoes
It’s the ultimate enticement, it’s the smuggler’s blues
Smuggler’s blues

You see it in the headlines, you hear it every day
They say they’re gonna stop it, but it doesn’t go away
They move it through Miami and sell it in L.A.
They hide it up in Telluride, I mean it’s here to stay
It’s propping up the governments in Columbia and Peru
You ask any D.E.A. man, he’ll say there’s nothing we can do
From the office of the president right down to me and you
Me and you
It’s a losing proposition, but one you can’t refuse
It’s the politics of contraband, it’s the smugglers’ blues
Smuggler’s blues


French Montana – Have Mercy (feat. Beanie Sigel, Jadakiss & Styles P)


[Intro]
(Illa on the beat)

[Hook: French Montana]
Woah, have mercy on me, uh
Have mercy on me Father
Cause I’ve been robbin’, I’ve been stealin’
I’ve been messed up, haah
For that big gold chain, slang cocaine
Don’t get gassed up, haah
There’s niggas gettin’ murdered, murder, murder
Show you shit you never heard of
Have mercy on me, oh

[Verse 1: French Montana]
Montana!
Oh la-la-la, I got it on
You could bread or let the bread break you
You can make choices or let choices make you
Came from a hole in hell with hella hoes
Shawty knees weak like Derrick Rose
Baby I’m the one like four quarter
Our Father, I was baptized in dirty water
Lost my right hand, I’m on a different time
Put 5 holes in your face, Olympic sign
Servin’ straight white, Gwen Stefan’
Talkin’-talkin’ bout, bad breaks, straight grind
I’m in Highland, shawty gone, alien
Came from the corner now homie rockin’ stadiums
Couple dollars what the homie kill for
Money order what a killer wish for
Squad have mercy, left the gun range, hopped in the Rover
Woke up, the nigga seen her with a chip on my shoulder

[Hook: French Montana]
Woah, have mercy on me, uh
Have mercy on me Father
Cause I’ve been robbin’, I’ve been stealin’
I’ve been messed up, haah
For that big gold chain, slang cocaine
Don’t get gassed up, haah
There’s niggas gettin’ murdered, murder, murder
Show you shit you never heard of
Have mercy on me, oh

[Verse 2: Jadakiss]
Yeah have mercy on me
Lord knows the devil’s been workin’ on me
My man got the guns but the work is on me
I’m startin’ to feel like a curse is on me
Hooked up the tubes with the nurses on me
Poke some Peru with the purse in Long Beach
Lotta shit that you ain’t gon’ see
As far as the money goes, you can bank on me
Clips is full, the Rolls-Royce tank on E
And alive is somethin’ that you ain’t gon’ be, yeah
You know what the cash’ll do (what?)
It’ll make your murder game international
Is it blasphemy if I blast for you?
This amazin’ what a gun and a mask’ll do
I’m becomin’ a beast
I’m the last of a breed that’s becomin’ deceased
Have mercy

[Hook: French Montana]
Woah, have mercy on me, uh
Have mercy on me Father
Cause I’ve been robbin’, I’ve been stealin’
I’ve been messed up, haah
For that big gold chain, slang cocaine
Don’t get gassed up, haah
There’s niggas gettin’ murdered, murder, murder
Show you shit you never heard of
Have mercy on me, oh

[Verse 3: Beanie Sigel]
This goes out to those choose to use disrespectful views
On the king of P-H-I-L-L-Y
Represent the 215
24/7, 365
211’s, 187’s, who want die?
6 millions way, which one you want try?
Rest in peace to B-I-double G-I
You want trouble? Put you to sleep like a double G hah
What’s beef? 20 akhi’s strapped like a jihad
See me, slippin’ in the streets, never be I
I creep, stay low, and never cease fire
I keep extra gats for extra cats
Yes it’s the Mac and I’m back to put the crip on rap
The most crazy, Sigel baby
Mac-10 and eagle crazy, renegade like Slim Shady
That Mossberg 12 gauge bang like M80
Cause damage, god damn it, you can’t stand it
Take heed from French Montana and don’t panic
I’m a boss in these streets like William and Rameek
That’s ball game, flow tight like denim from Balmain

[Verse 4: Styles P]
Have mercy on me, have mercy on them
Get ’em choked with they jeans, get ’em murked in they Benz
Give a fuck about these rappers, care less about they friends
I don’t think about they hoes, I don’t think about they ends
Let’s get a ghost rope, watch all them niggas hang
100 shot Tommy gun, every bullet bangs
Back to bein’ holiday, every day holy
You can talk about your Rollie, I can motherfuckin’ yap it off
Why don’t you go and get and a gun and try to clap it off
Who said they was the king? Wear your crown so I can smack it off
Nigga this is Beanie Sigel, French, Kiss, and Ghost
Fuck around and have you murdered, make you french kiss a ghost
Watch your approach or get stomped like a roach
I’m the ghetto president but ain’t never have a vote, never
Watch what you sayin’ if you care about your throat
I get every bone broke lil loc, what nigga?

[Hook: French Montana]
Woah, have mercy on me, uh
Have mercy on me Father
Cause I’ve been robbin’, I’ve been stealin’
I’ve been messed up, haah
For that big gold chain, slang cocaine
Don’t get gassed up, haah
There’s niggas gettin’ murdered, murder, murder
Show you shit you never heard of
Have mercy on me, oh


French Montana – Have Mercy (feat. Beanie Sigel, Jadakiss & Styles P) (MC4 Album) letras

October 15, 2016

Lyrics

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[Intro]
(Illa on the beat)
*Spanish*

[Hook: French Montana]
Woah, have mercy on me, uh
Woah, have mercy on me Father
Cause I’ve been robbin’
I’ve been stealin’
I’ve been messed up, haah
For that big gold chain
Slang cocaine
Don’t get gassed up, haah
There’s niggas gettin’ murdered
Murder, murder
Show you shit you never heard of
Have mercy on me, Montana
Oh la-la-la, I got it on

[Verse 1: French Montana]
You could bread or let the bread break you
You can make choices or let choice make you
Came from a hole in hell with hella hoes
Shawty knees weak like Derrick Rose
Baby I’m the one like (?)
Our Father, I was baptized in dirty water
Lost my right hand, I’m on a different time
Put 5 holes in your face, Olympic sign
Servin’ straight white, Gwen Stefan’
Talkin’-talkin’ bout, bad breaks, straight grind
I’m in Highland, shawty gone, alien
Came from the corner now homie rockin’ stadiums
Couple dollars what the homie kill for
Money order what a killer wish for
Squad have mercy
Left the gun range, hopped in the Rover
Woke up, the nigga seen her with a chip on my shoulder

[Hook: French Montana]
Woah, have mercy on me, uh
Woah, have mercy on me Father
Cause I’ve been robbin’
I’ve been stealin’
I’ve been messed up, haah
For that big gold chain
Slang cocaine
Don’t get gassed up, haah
There’s niggas gettin’ murdered
Murder, murder
Show you shit you never heard of
Have mercy on me, Montana
Oh la-la-la, I got it on

[Verse 2: Jadakiss]
Yeah have mercy on me
Lord knows the devil’s been workin’ on me
My man got the guns but the work is on me
I’m startin’ to feel like a curse is on me
Hooked up the tubes with the nurses on me
Poke some Peru with the purse in Long Beach
Lotta shit that you ain’t gon’ see
As far as the money goes, you can bank on me
Clips is full, the Rolls-Royce tank on E
And alive is somethin’ that you ain’t gon’ be, yeah
You know what the cash’ll do (what?)
It’ll make your murder game international
Is it blasphemy if I blast for you?
This amazin’ what a gun and a mask’ll do
I’m becomin’ a beast
I’m the last of a breed that’s becomin’ deceased
Have mercy

[Hook: French Montana]
Woah, have mercy on me, uh
Woah, have mercy on me Father
Cause I’ve been robbin’
I’ve been stealin’
I’ve been messed up, haah
For that big gold chain
Slang cocaine
Don’t get gassed up, haah
There’s niggas gettin’ murdered
Murder, murder
Show you shit you never heard of
Have mercy on me, oh

[Verse 3: Beanie Sigel]
This goes out to those choose to use disrespectful views
On the king of PHILLY, represent the 215
24/7, 365, 211’s, 187’s, who want die?
6 million way, which one you want try?
Rest in peace to B-I-double G-I
You want trouble? Put you to sleep like a double G hah
What’s beef? 20 akhi’s strapped like a jihad
See me, slippin’ in the streets, never be I
I creep, stay low, and never cease fire
I keep extra gats for extra cats
Yes it’s the Mac and I’m back to put the crip on rap
The most crazy
Sigel baby
Mac-10 and eagle crazy
Renegade like Slim Shady
That Mossberg 12 gauge bang like M80, cause damage
God damn it, you can’t stand it
Take heed from French Montana and don’t panic
I’m a boss in these streets like William and Rameek
That’s ball game
Flow tight like denim from Balmain

[Verse 4: Styles P]
Have mercy on me, have mercy on them
Get ’em choked with they jeans, get ’em murked in they Benz
Give a fuck about these rappers, care less about they friends
I don’t think about they hoes, I don’t think about they ends
Let’s get a ghost rope, watch all them niggas hang
100 shot Tommy gun, every bullet bangs
Back to bein’ holiday, every day holy
You can talk about your Rollie, I can motherfuckin’ yap it off
Why don’t you go and get and a gun and try to clap it off
Who said they was the king? Wear your crown so I can smack it off
Nigga this is Beanie Sigel, French, Kiss, and Ghost
Fuck around and have you murdered, make you french kiss a ghost
Watch your approach or get stomped like a roach
I’m the ghetto president but ain’t never have a vote, never
Watch what you sayin’ if you care about your throat
I get every bone broke lil locc
What nigga?

[Hook: French Montana]
Woah, have mercy on me, uh
Woah, have mercy on me Father
Cause I’ve been robbin’
I’ve been stealin’
I’ve been messed up, haah
For that big gold chain
Slang cocaine
Don’t get gassed up, haah
There’s niggas gettin’ murdered
Murder, murder
Show you shit you never heard of
Have mercy on me, oh