Bizarre – Dab Life Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Laced Blunts 3
Shout out to Taylor Gang
Weirdo
Back in the lab
My nigga Wiz
You know we smoking
Aye

[Verse 1]
Laced blunts three boy I’m still smoking
OG kush, straight from East Oakland
My eyes redder than a firetruck
You know we get high as f**k
I’m a pill head, let’s make it real clear
I’m on molly, I’ve been rolling for a whole year
Grams and half, I’m snorting quarter keys
You ain’t turned up, get the f**k from ’round me
Boy, my blunts, they are super long
No Reggie Miller, we be blowing super strong
Boy I’m high as f**k
No blunts, we dabbing it up

[Hook]
We dabbing, we smoking
We drinking, we popping
We dabbing, we smoking
We drinking, we popping (Dab life!)
We dabbing, we smoking
We drinking, we popping
We dabbing, we smoking
We drinking, we popping (Dab life!)

[Verse 2]
I be puffing every day
Rolling on the Mary J, I ain’t got much to say
Higher than a skyscraper
All type of flavor, I be using no raw papers
The weed I got is so strong
Dab life, looking like Cheech and Chong
Dab life, we be hitting dabs
Smoking kush, we be popping tabs
Have you ever had my brownie
It’ll have your face pounding
Mushroom clouds, boy I’m screwing
If you ain’t dabbing, what the f**k is you doing

[Hook]

Elujay – Onetime! Lyrics

[Intro]
Onetime, we gon’ do this one time (x2)

[Verse]
Heard you rolling round the town, like you own this bitch
Who gon’ roll some ones with me, who gon’ really quote this shit
Tendencies aggressive when I’m sipping on the ocean liq
I just wanna take it back, no suit and ties or corporates
Know you talented, boy you better rep the town
I said it for the city, Jentrify will put you down
Know some East Oakland niggas every pack around
Know some chubbies and they mother when they hear the sound
I been battling my flaws and all my fallacies
This an intro to my life and our reality
We’re blessed to the bone until eternity
I just do it for the city, this is still in me
You that sip of that OJ in the morning
I got you if you really need it, if you want it
Imma put that on my set, that’s on my momma
We gon’ resonate the passion in the moment

[Bridge]
This one for the children in the projects
We gon win it, like the Warriors, peep the process
Taking dubs all year, no losses
For my niggas in the town, know you’re watching (onetime!)

[Hook]
Onetime, we gon’ do this onetime
Onetime, we gon’ do this onetime
Onetime, we gon’ do this onetime
Yeah

We’re blessed (x15)

Will you come back to me
Will you come back to me? (x4)

[Bridge]
[Hook]

Lil B – Ima Sell Lyrics

Play this song

[Verse]
I’ma keep selling that crack in
Slinging that dope on the back end
I look like a fat man
I got bitches, I’m a black man
Selling that white in my back hand
Remixing dope, serve it in Thailand
Selling that water like a fireman
Sold some dope then went on Joe Rogan
I’ma keep flexing that podcast
Adam22, I’m Lena the Plug
What you wanna do? I got them drugs
Fucking with me, I’m a thug
Come give me a hug
Whipping that dope on a dirty rug
Got four matches and burned the rug
Out in East Oakland trying to find me a dub
All I do is whip it
Fucking around and I’ma just flip it, ayy
I’ma just flip it
Fuck around, I might just dip it, ayy
They know I’m Lil B, hey
They know me, hey
They know Lil B, hey
They know me
We still whipping that crack out
I don’t give a fuck ’bout the trap house
Let it burn down then we back out
Whipping it, whipping it, then we got crack out
We got money and we got the trap house
[?] serving that crack out
[?] I got four bitches
[?] I’ma take some pictures

[Chorus]
I’ma sell crack
I’ma sell crack
I’ma sell crack
I’ma sell crack
I’ma sell crack
I’ma sell crack
I’ma sell crack
I got my bales back (Figaro!)
I’ma sell crack
I’ma sell crack
I’ma sell crack
I’ma sell crack
I’ma sell crack
I’ma sell crack
I’ma sell crack
I got my bales back (BasedGod!)

Kreayshawn – Cool n Dre Lyrics

[Chorus]
The guys out here, they really are crookin’
They snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking
But what can I say? It’s the place to be
It’s the-

[Kreayshawn]
This is hot, oh, we outside the club
I’m tryna get V-Nasty but she won’t hurry up (C’mon)
We need to get in, we got a V.I.P. table
Roach got a bottle of gin, black label
Push and shove now we up in this damn thing
Killed a girl whole game if she give a bad taste
Come on baby, we need to get wavy
And don’t run far ’cause I’m not fond of chasing
But anyways, we killed about a whole fifth
Now we smoking in the parking lot tryna keep lit
Met a girl with a brick full of lean
About six of my chicks on the bad girl team
We left soon to see where them girls stay
Up in the hills overlooking the whole Bay
Turn the house out and make it to a party
Invite all the [?] from the block and start swobbin’

[Chorus]
The guys out here, they really are crookin’
They snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking
Snatch, snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking
Snatch, snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking

The guys out here, they really are crookin’
They snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking
Snatch, snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking
Snatch, snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking

Just fill my drink and let me do my dance
Tonight is something special, I’m gonna make it last
Fill my drink and let me do my dance
Tonight is something special, I’m gonna make it last

[V-Nasty]
Just came in the party and I brought my whole crew
Everybody’s talking, didn’t know what to do
Stuck like glue ’cause we the main attraction
Security at the door so we the only hoes packin’
Ass is clappin’, speakers slappin’
If your bitch wanna [?] who we snatchin’?
Girls at my mansion, hop out in the mornin’ and we all still gassin’
Kreayshawn pulled up and she bounced out the [?]
You know she ain’t reppin’ Gucci, Louis or Prada
Life been a party, my name V-Nasty
We all on one, you ain’t need to gotta ask me
I get every bitch, not one compassion
Called Britney, Jasmine [?]
I’m feelin’ classy in the back of the whip
Couple ice in the syrup and it’s fresh out the brick

[Chorus]
The guys out here, they really are crookin’
They snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking
Snatch, snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking
Snatch, snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking

The guys out here, they really are crookin’
They snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking
Snatch, snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking
Snatch, snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking

Just fill my drink and let me do my dance
Tonight is something special, I’m gonna make it last
Fill my drink and let me do my dance
Tonight is something special, I’m gonna make it last

[DB Tha General]
When I been to LA, I’m swagged up, mobbed up
One mornin’ in California when the White Girl Mob rocked up
We shut it down, messed around [?]
We don’t get nobody [?] over now
Nah, it ain’t over, nah, we never sober
Somebody call the cops [?]
We party like the crackhouse, you ain’t mobbin’ round, you can get the fuck out
Are you hearing me, clearly?
Them bitches all up in my face, security
Are you hearing me, clearly?
Them bitches all in my face, security
I’m turnt up, turnt up, all the way turnt up
[?]
They hatin’ on us [?]
East Oakland in the building [?]

[Chorus]
The guys out here, they really are crookin’
They snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking
Snatch, snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking
Snatch, snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking

The guys out here, they really are crookin’
They snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking
Snatch, snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking
Snatch, snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking

Just fill my drink and let me do my dance
Tonight is something special, I’m gonna make it last
Fill my drink and let me do my dance
Tonight is something special, I’m gonna make it last

Bobby Brackins – Might Die Young (Remix) Lyrics

[Verse 1: Bobby Brackins]
I’m going seventeen every year
East Oakland boy
But my bitches think I’m [?]
Been quick giving a fuck
Many [?] ago
In a room plotting but [?]
Have a drink and we smoking dope
Spend the same on the drugs like the [?]
You could be my plug, be my summer snow
If your girl friends need summer snow

But where we bout to go
You won’t have no worries
We all good
Baby you should see my [?]
[?]
So give me brain
Girl you know I love [?]

[Chorus: Joy]
You fuck me too
I got that good type of love to make your heart go numb
You love me too
We’ve been going so hard, I think we might die young, oh
You fuck me too
I got that good type of love to make your heart go numb
You love me too
Let’s get it poppin’ right now in case we might die young

[Verse 2: Olivia O’Brien]
Tryna go out, make a big film
When it come to this baby I kill
Gotta make sure my glass stay filled
I ain’t even sure none of this real
Out the window why the fuck [?], yeah
When I’m out, everybody fuck with me, yeah
Where I’m at, you know that’s the place to be, yeah
Come thru pop some, you can see it
Tequila in my wine
You know I’m feeling fine
That’s how I spend my time
Never too much, I can’t get enough, yeah

[Chorus: Joy & (Olivia O’Brien)]
You fuck me too
I got that good type of love to make your heart go numb
(go numb)
You love me too
We’ve been going so hard, I think we might die young, (die young)
Oh you fuck me too
I got that good type of love to make your heart go numb
(go numb)
You love me too
Let’s get it poppin’ right now in case we might die young

[Outro: Olivia O’Brien]
Die young, die young, oh
Let’s get it poppin’ right now in case we might die young
Let’s get it poppin’ right now in case we might die young

Lil B – Big Dawg lyrics

[Verse 1]
When she do that dance, when she do that dance
Bitch so thick, made it drop with no hands
The goons in the party bitch, everybody dance
My young niggas with me and we down for the scam
Niggas hating on us bitch and I don’t understand
Shout out East Oakland, I’m tryna buy a van
Playing with me, that’s the shit I don’t understand
Playing with us, we gon…
Bitches wanna fuck all my young niggas that scam
Cracking credit cards like a fucking African
We all fucking black bitch, that’s what I’m saying
Bitch wanna fuck cause she know I got them bands
Bitches wanna fuck, they know I’m the man
Niggas so jealous they tried to pull out my dreads
Call me BasedGod, it’s ten bitches in my bed
Call me BasedGod bitch, you heard what I said

[Chorus]
BasedGod
BasedGod
BasedGod
BasedGod

[Verse 2]
Your bitch wants to fuck, your bitch wants to fuck
All the real niggas that’s down in the cuts
I’m a trap nigga so I might be on the bus
Nigga [?] them, they know about us
Thank you BasedGod about loyalty and trust
Nigga understand [?] about us
Niggas be laughing cause I’m riding on the…
The very next day the nigga bitch got…
The pretty bitch, I’m a… you can’t trust
Break down, you niggas don’t want…
I can’t be a pimp because I…
They hate Lil B [?]
Big dog, you know I stand up
Big bruh, nigga you know my bands up
Big dog, nigga you know I stand up
Bitch, you know I got them bands up

[Outro Chorus]
BasedGod
BasedGod
(You know what I’m saying, we get money)
BasedGod
(We got bitches. We got [?])
BasedGod
(Everything. Big fucking dawg. Big bruh. Platinum Flame)
BasedGod

Young Dolph – Blonde & a Onion Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah

[Verse 1]
I turn one (ayy) into two (ayy), I turn three (ayy) into four (ayy, million)
But I remember clear as day the days when I was broke (yup)
Sellin’ nicks and dimes right in front the corner store (for real)
Them white and blue lights pull up, take off runnin’, that’s the folks (that’s 12)
Told mama I ain’t with that starvin’ shit no more (fuck that)
You ain’t gotta ask me, hell yeah I’m sellin’ dope (ayy who that?)
That lil nigga ’round the corner got it for the low (it’s Dolph)
You ain’t gotta ask me, hell yeah I smashed your ho (uh)
Ball around the globe (whoa), rock a lot of gold (whoa)
I call your bitch green light shawty ’cause that bitch on go (on go)
I call all y’all niggas pussy ’cause all y’all some hoes (hah)
She looked me up and down and she said what the fuck are those? (drippy)
Fucked her on the top floor now she loungin’ in my robe (yeah)
I can’t trust a nigga ’cause that’s just the way it goes (for real)
I can’t fuck with you lil nigga, I heard that you told
Got a ghetto East Oakland bitch, I call her Keyshia cole (ayy ayy ayy)

[Chorus]
Long hair (yeah yeah), she don’t care (yeah yeah)
Extended clips (thirty thirty), hollow tips (fire fire)
Fast motor (skrrt), marijuana odor (yeah yeah)
High roller, bitches say he bipolar (ayy what you on?)
Rich nigga (yeah yeah), bad bitches (yeah yeah)
You can’t tell me shit (why?), I don’t listen (I don’t listen)
Money counter (ayy), lot of hundreds (ayy)
Me and a blonde bitch just smoked a whole onion (hey, hey)

[Verse 2]
Ayy what you doin’?
Me and my white bitch just smoked a whole zip (stankin’)
Too much ice on me, damn I gave the bitch the chills (woo)
Found out that he wasn’t real, that shit brought me to tears (damn)
Found out her booty wasn’t real and I didn’t give a damn (haha)
What’s that on your back girl, that thing look like a ham (fat)
She said she get it from her mama, I said bitch you lyin’ (you lyin’)
A hundo for my time (a huncho), they like how I shine, hey

[Chorus]
Long hair (yeah yeah), she don’t care (yeah yeah)
Extended clips (thirty thirty), hollow tips (fire fire)
Fast motor (skrrt), marijuana odor (yeah yeah)
High roller, bitches say he bipolar (ayy what you on?)
Rich nigga (yeah yeah), bad bitches (yeah yeah)
You can’t tell me shit (why?), I don’t listen (I don’t listen)
Money counter (ayy), lot of hundreds (ayy)
Me and a blonde bitch just smoked a whole onion (hey, hey)

[Outro]
Me and a blonde bitch just smoked a whole onion
Me and a blonde bitch just smoked a whole onion
When we walk in, that’s a lot of money
A whole lot of drip, uh-huh, that’s how I’m comin’