Mouthing off With the Coyle Twins

I have to remind myself at several points throughout my interview with the Coyle Twins that no, I did not just ingest a bunch of drugs.

Luca and Cooper Coyle first came to prominence on the now-defunct social network Vine, then parlayed their success over to a YouTube channel in 2016, where they released a heavy flow of videos including “ARRESTED & FIRED FROM OUR FIRST JOB?! | Storytime” and “WE WERE ALMOST KIDNAPPED | Storytime.” Their biggest viral moment came in May of 2018 when they released the video “Twins come out to mom & you won’t believe her reaction.” (Her reaction, which I had no trouble believing based off the fact that this surely could not have come as a shock to her: “Okay… so what?”)

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Once out of the closet, and no longer tethered to presenting a masculinized version of themselves, the pair began to experimenting with drag, and over time, introduced the world to the drag duo Sugar & Spice. 86 million likes later, the pair are among the most popular LGBTQ+ content creators on TikTok, where they share videos of themselves living their best, most chaotic lives.

Below, I try to get a word in edgewise in conversation with the enthusiastic, magnetic, never-boring pair about their public coming out, their drag pursuits, Miley Cyrus and how embracing their femininity helped teach them to love themselves.

When this interview is published, it will be three years since your viral coming out video to your mother. I’m wondering, with three years of hindsight, how you look back on that moment now?

Cooper: Oh, God!

Luca: Honestly, I kind of forget about it now. It seems like a lifetime ago, it’s crazy. The thought never really comes to my mind. Now, the thought of coming out as gay just seems so minut to being a crazy, life-sized doll/drag queen stuck in the middle of suburbia.

Cooper: It seems a little like “Oh, sweetie, you’ve got a long road ahead of you if you think that a hurdle, so buckle up, baby!'”

When you say you guys are stuck in suburbia, where are you?

Cooper: We are in the South Shore of Long Island.

Luca [In an exaggerated Long Island accent]: Long Island, New York! [Back to normal speaking voice] If you haven’t been able to tell with the accents. Hopefully we aren’t giving you like, Long Island, New York. I mean, our parents have it worse, like our dad’s from Staten Island and [back to exaggerated Long Island accent] they talk like this [back normal speaking voice now] his name’s Cooper, and our dad will be like…

Cooper: He knows my name, you don’t have to say it, but okay.

Luca: No, I know! But our dad will be like [in exaggerated Staten Island accent] “Coop-ah, get off the comput-ah!” Like, when we were growing up they’d say “Coop-ah.”

@coyletwins

his walk at the end tho😭😭

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So, do you both have aspirations of moving to New York City or Los Angeles one day? Or do you guys want to stay where you are?

Luca: Oh, no, no, no, no. We are trying to get to LA as soon as possible. The plan was to go last year, then the pandemic happened.

Cooper: It’s very the Christina Aguilera meme where they’re asking her about when the album is gonna drop and she’s like, “It’s a creative process, it takes time…”

Luca: “…we’re not gonna rush it.” But eventually, yes

So is there a gay scene in South Shore? What is the scene like in terms of the homosexual persuasion?

Luca: [Playfully] Oh, the homosexual persuasion.

Cooper: I think we took up the majority. I think our town was like, “Okay, this is enough. Just the two flaming fags on the street.” Like yeah, that’s going to be enough.

Luca: I mean there really isn’t much. There’s definitely not a bar scene or a gay scene at all. I think they’ve all just fled to New York City by now probably.

Cooper: No, no, no. My mom actually told me the other day, there is like a gay pride parade in our town in June. She was like, “You guys should come with me!”

You guys should Grand Marshal it!

Luca: [Laughing] Oh, no.

Cooper: Imagine!

I’m curious when each of you had the realization that you were gay and how you communicated that to one another? Did you know each other were gay?

Cooper: Our bond was so strong. As you can imagine, growing up as a queer kid you feel like you can’t really relate to anyone else, you’re still waiting to find your tribe, you feel out of place. But luckily for us, we were able to validate each other. Even though we still had to go through the same struggles as everyone else, like finding ourselves and all that bullshit, our self esteem was pretty strong because I was like, “Oh, he’s just like me.” So I didn’t feel that out of place.

Luca: We had each other. I’m like, “Well if I’m weird and different from all the other boys, I can’t be that weird because I have someone that looks just like me that is also ‘weird’ and different from the other boys,” so there was some comfort and camaraderie there.

Cooper: Just like how I always knew I was gay, I just knew he was, too. It was like this thing we didn’t address.

Luca: I guess that is that twin telepathy after all. Then in collage a friend brought us to a gay club on our second night out in the city when we went to FIT and all of the sudden we were living for it. First of all, I don’t even know how we got in because I was wearing Birkenstocks and shorts, I literally looked twelve years old. I don’t know how that happened.

Cooper: With the fake IDs…

Luca: Oh right. But we got in, and I saw boys kissing boys, he saw boys kissing boys, and we were living for it.

Cooper: We weren’t running for the hills, we were running for the dick, and yeah.

That’s poetic. Do you two ever get sick of each other?

Both: Oh, yeah!

Luca: Our favorite videos are ones where we’re fighting.

Cooper: Our bloopers.

Luca: Because those are our real, candid moments. We only fight over artistic things, but our way of fighting is so weird. We could be like screaming at each other, and two minutes later we’re like best friends.

Cooper: We will go off and read each other down, but it’s chaotic because two minutes later we’re like, “Okay, let’s go to Panera and get mac n’ cheese.

@coyletwins

WHO WON?! Sugar💙 or Spice❤️?? ##heels ##runway ##tiktokfashion ##fashioninspo

♬ original sound – SUGAR & SPICE✨

When did each of you first start getting interested in drag?

Luca: This question is like opening Pandora’s box…

Cooper: Asking a drag queen their drag name, or when they got started, it’s like five hours later, I just needed a simple answer and you gave me the whole novel. Also, every other drag queen is like, “I played with dolls growing up, now I’m a life-sized doll.” Like, oh, bitch, give it a break.

Luca: Give it up, sis. Like, we get it, we get it.

Cooper: The thing about us that really bonded us together when we were younger, and even now, were our dolls. We were really invested because…

Luca: It was our escape.

Cooper: I had no interest in what the world and reality provided to me. I was into the glamour…

Luca: That’s why we love Housewives and reality TV. We started watching that really young. I think in like sixth grade I was like transfixed and fascinated by Nene and Kim, like the first episode of Atlanta, and ever since then we’ve been hooked. But before that, we were watching America’s Next Top Model, starting in like third grade. I was obsessed with the glamour and the photography and then we started taking pictures of our dolls. Then in middle school we would turn them into models and started doing their hair and make-up. So we look back and are like, ‘Wait, we were literally doing drag back then.” It’s no different than what we’re doing now, it’s just on ourselves.

Okay wait, but to go back to Housewives real quick, I know you mentioned Nene and Kim, formative for me as well, but is there a singular housewife that you really look at and you feel like has the characteristics of a drag queen?

Cooper: We love the people that everyone hates…

Luca: Yeah, we love the villains. Like the Kenya Moores, the Danielle Staubs, even Kelly Dodd. We love the crazy ones that bring drama, controversial in that sense.

Cooper: I like watching unhinged people on TV. I feel like, we always are like Jill Zarin: “We’re not gonna lie, we miss the gossip.”

You both are huge Miley Cyrus fans. What is it you love most about her?

Luca: Literally, I ask myself that question sometimes, like, why do I love her so much? Like what is going on up in here, like why? And I feel like the answer is because I really liked her growing up, like Hannah Montana, Disney channel, all that stuff. But right when the Bangerz era started was when I really fell in love with her. I kind of saw her as an underdog in terms of the media because I could see her true talent…

Cooper: She was overlooked.

Luca: They didn’t realize how much of a good singer she was, how much of a writer or an artist she was. They would slut shame her and say all of these horrible things about her, so I kind of saw myself in her in a weird way, or just felt oddly connected to her, and ever since then I always root for her. I’ll be out and about and I’ll respond to her name faster than when I hear someone say my name. Like Miley and Tyra Banks, if you say a bad thing about them, even though, obviously, everyone is not perfect, everyone has had their fair share of shit they’ve done, but I will always ride for them.

Cooper: I think why we connected with Miley so much when Bangerz came out, because in ninth grade that’s like the peak of social inclusion and you’re trying to fit in. So to see someone be so unapologetically themselves, I was like, “Oh my god, that’s the confidence and aspiration that I needed.” Like “Do My Thang,” she was just fearless.

Luca: People wanted her to be something that she wasn’t. “We want the long hair,” and she was like, “I’m me and you’re going to deal with it.” I feel like that’s us. Originally when we did YouTube and we were switching over to drag, we got so much hate. “Go back to the old you,” “We don’t like this.” And I look back and there’s kind of a correlation. We stuck to our ground like her. I would always be like, “Well Miley would do what she wants to do and not what other people wanted her to do,” so I kind of developed that mantra.

Cooper: And I think there is an important message behind when someone thinks you’re one thing, you can turn around and be like, “Woah, woah, woah, I’m actually this thing,” you know? So I love that.

Biggest celebrity crush?

Cooper: Actually, it’s weird because growing up I was never into the guys or anything, I was just into the girls. I think I pushed my gayness off so much that I was stanning Hilary Duff and Lindsay Lohan.

Luca: Yeah, those were our icons. Those were my crushes, like, Hilary and Lindsay.

Cooper: But I will say, we were watching The Assassination of Gianni Versace…

Luca: Oh, this! We never have crushes on the same people and we were both living for…

Cooper: We were introduced to Cody Fern and we were obsessed.

Luca: We were watching it and looking up, “Is he gay?” Oh, yes he is. And we were doing our research like, “Oh, he has a boyfriend… great. “

Cooper: And you get on the thing and find the boyfriend and you’re like, “Oh, shit.”

Luca: But yeah, he’s definitely our shared celebrity crush. That’s the one person we will fight to the death over.

And speaking of crushes, what goes down in your DMs?

Cooper: The DMs are dryer than the Sahara Desert. It’s literally just 13-year-old girls from TikTok being like, “Hi what make-up brushes did you use in this video?”

Luca: I feel like maybe back when we were doing YouTube and not doing drag the DMs were more popping, but now I feel like if someone comes across our page…

Cooper: We scare them off.

Luca: They don’t really understand what’s happening. “Are they people? Or are they just animated, wanna-be cartoon dolls?”

Cooper: That is the nice thing, when it comes to dating and all of that, with drag and I guess the way we present ourselves online…

Luca: It’s going to cancel out the stupid masc-for-masc gays that are going to judge you anyways. Because a lot of times you see the really butch guys, all muscle-y and you might think, “Oh, they might be judgemental, maybe they don’t like the more feminine gays or whatever.” But a lot of times the ones that I meet that present as more stereotypically masculine, they’re like more feminine than me in real life.”

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♬ original sound – SUGAR & SPICE✨

What is your message for our community this Pride?

Cooper: I think the main message is just we don’t have to be the token anything. For us on TikTok, when we started we didn’t realize that these young kids didn’t know what drag was or a drag queen. They only knew James Charles. I figured everyone knows RuPaul and Drag Race but….

Luca: They literally don’t know what it is.

Cooper: Literally, like, nine, 12, 17-year-olds. They see us and they’re like, “Oh my god, James Charles!” And it’s funny, that’s kind of when we saw the opportunity, that this is our chance to actually educate people and be that representation, but also kind-of normalize it for them. So when they’re in school, and they’re like…

Luca: Someone doesn’t know the difference between a trans person and a drag queen, they can be like, “Oh, well I know those two crazy twins on TikTok that dress in those outfits, they’re just drag queens, and they have fun…”

Cooper: And they can explain the difference between a drag queen and a trans person, and educate them about how trans people can also be drag queens. It’s all about familiarity for us, like we can be that for people, but also have the conversation continued. LGBTQ+ people defined by just being trans or just being gay, or lesbian, or a drag queen. They’re so much more, their entire existence doesn’t just have to be that.

“Wear Me Out” is a column by pop culture fiend Evan Ross Katz that takes a look at the week in celebrity dressing. From award shows and movie premieres to grocery store runs, he’ll keep you up to date on what your favorite celebs have recently worn to the biggest and most inconsequential events.

Photography: The Coyle Twins

Miley Cyrus Is Helping People Make Life Decisions on TikTok

Since the release of her new album, Plastic Hearts, Miley Cyrus’s new songs have been very popular on TikTok. Lots of people have been dancing to her single “Plastic Hearts” and vibing with her collab with Dua Lipa, “Prisoner,” and she’s definitely been watching. These days it seems like she’s been very active on the social media platform.

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The singer’s been commenting on a bunch of TikToks that use her tracks — particularly the ones that say that the users will do something “if Miley Cyrus comments.” A young couple posted a video dancing to “Plastic Hearts,” and said “if miley cyrus comments we will get married.” Miley went to the comments section and joked, “Hope it goes better for you two than it did for me. Congrats.”

Fans are also leaving other kind-of-important life decisions like getting piercings, tattoos, and confessing to crushes at the hands of Miley Cyrus. And she’s been happy to give some advice and suggestions, too.

You might ask, “Why is she doing this?” Well, Miley answered just that question when TikToker @spotifystalker asked. She replied, “QUARANTINE.” Looks like the singer’s also been using a lot of her spare time scrolling through social media, like the rest of us.

Photo via BFA

Time Check: Cody Simpson and Miley Cyrus Have Been Dating Six Months

Even in the midst of these unsettling times, Cody Simpson and Miley Cyrus have a lot to celebrate.

Simpson is unveiling his debut poetry book, Prince Neptune: Poet and Prose, next week and Cyrus has recently launched a star-studded Instagram Live talk show, “Bright Minded.”

Cody Simpson on Instagram: “1 week”

Miley Cyrus on Instagram: “Best Moments from Week 2 of Bright Minded! Excited for this coming week!”

Oh, yeah, and the two are celebrating their 6-month anniversary. After filming many TikToks and making countless appearances together, Simpson gave a very public and sweet shout-out to Cyrus on his Instagram story, marking the occasion.

“6 months with you is worth a lifetime with anybody else,” he wrote to Cyrus, “I love you.”

Twitter has been full of well wishes for the happy couple:



Photo via Instagram

Dolly Parton: Meme Queen

Within the past week, a new meme has taken over everyone’s social media timelines: a four-picture grid, with each pic labelled for LinkedIn, Facebook, Instagram, and Tinder. And the person responsible for this sudden social media craze is none other than country legend, Dolly Parton.

On Tuesday, the superstar posted photos of four fabulous looks in the grid, and captioned it, “Get you a woman who can do it all.”

Dolly Parton on Instagram: “Get you a woman who can do it all 😉”

Other celebs saw this, followed suit, and have now dubbed this Internet phenomenon the Dolly Parton Challenge. Some of the famous people to hop on this trend are the “Jolene” singer’s goddaughter Miley Cyrus, Oprah Winfrey, Naomi Campbell, Will Smith, and more.

Miley Cyrus on Instagram: “Dolly’s setting world wide trends shouting out platforms she don’t even use #legendwithaflipphone #shestillsendsfaxes…”

Billy Ray Cyrus on Instagram: “Challenge accepted @dollyparton 🤠 #DollyPartonChallenge”

O, The Oprah Magazine on Instagram: “Did we get it right, @dollyparton? #DollyPartonChallenge”

Naomi Campbell on Instagram: “‘@LinkedIn Naomi’👌🏾 #dollypartonchallenge”

Halle Berry on Instagram: “#DollyPartonChallenge”

Jennifer Garner on Instagram: “Yes ma’am, @dollyparton, whatever you say. ♥️”

Sterling Brown on Instagram: “‪I’d like to think I’m a well rounded guy.🤷🏿‍♂️ #dollypartonchallenge ‬”

Mark Ruffalo on Instagram: “Get a guy who will play them all ✨”

Will Smith on Instagram: “I’d swipe right”

Natalie Portman on Instagram: “This is how you do this, right? 🙃 #dollypartonchallenge”

Regardless of whether Dolly Parton realizes that she’s an online trendsetter, she can now add “social media queen” on her resumé. And the world is welcome for being blessed with this meme.

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Young Thug – No Hysiding Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro: Solo Lucci]
Foreign money
[?] don’t wanna be that nigga, yeah
So fuck ’em

[Verse 1: Solo Lucci]
I told my momma “Fuck a job, shit I’m trappin’, I done got in too deep” (I did)
Never follow rules, shit, that’s cool, shit wasn’t really meant for me (No)
Ever since the day granny died, it fucked me up mentally (Damn)
So I stay strapped up ready to ride on all of my enemies (Woo, woo)
Young niggas’ll shoot on the block just tryna get famous (Brrrt, brrrt)
It’s only one rule on the block, don’t sell dope to strangers (Oh no)
Hunnid ’round yo’ [?], you not really good at [?] (You better)
‘Cause they gon’ do the [?], they guapin’, how could you blame ’em? (I’m like)
Fuck ’em (Fuck ’em), fuck that bitch [?] don’t trust ’em (No)
Got the type of [?]
I’ma be skeetin’ Robitussin (Woo)
Then wake up and make a [?] (Yeah)
That lil’ bitch know about this thuggin’ (Rich)
Speak to him forever, hold your peace
[?] ain’t no ho in me (No)
See, niggas be talkin’ that gangsta, but when it get gangsta, they hide (They hide)
They walk in the [?] like gangstas, but that’s a disguise (That’s a disguise)
I remember the days when I used to slap niggas for lyin’ (Niggas for lyin’)
But I ain’t the same nigga I was and you better thank God (Woah)
‘Cause these niggas pussy, they pussy
Chop a nigga [?]
Hop out on foot (Damn), smoke a nigga like kush (Woah)
And I ain’t sayin’ I’m a killer (Woo)
Well, pussy nigga, don’t push (Oh no)
I’ma trapper turnt rapper, it’s gon’ cost a half a bird just to book (Brrr, brrr)
For real (No, no, no, no, no)

[Pre-Chorus: Solo Lucci]
No hysiding (No hysiding)
Momma didn’t teach me nothin’ but surviving (Surviving)
These niggas be talkin’ that gangsta, but they lyin’ (These niggas lyin’)
And if I say the word, my niggas ridin’ (Woo)
Don’t pipe me up (Yeah)

[Chorus: Solo Lucci]
Woah, woah (Woah)
Talkin’ that shit is a no no (No)
All of my niggas on [?] (Woah)
And they be ready for war, so
Don’t pipe me up (Don’t pipe me up), hey
This ain’t no hysiding (No hysiding)
And if I say the word, my niggas mobbin’ (No, no, no)
Don’t pipe me up (Hey)
Don’t pipe me up (Don’t pipe me up)
Don’t pipe me up (Don’t pipe me up), hey
Don’t pipe me up (Don’t pipe me up)
Don’t pipe me up, hey (Hey, hey)
No hysiding (No hysiding)
And if I say the word, my niggas ridin’ (No, no)
Don’t pipe me up

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
I been takin’ Miley Cyrus, yeah (Thugger)
Even when I’m not geeked up, bitch, I’m still ridin’ (Rrrr, rrrr)
All my niggas [?] that nigga down (Yeah)
Dressed in all black like I’m Batman, all my niggas ridin’ (Yeah)
Stack that cash and get yo’ niggas up the street (Swear)
I’m just in the ‘yo, but I still got a hunnid racks on me
I had a Cutlas tinted tints, you can’t see me (No seein’)
As you can see, I just made Stevie Wonder [?] (What?)
I’m standin’ on the mothafuckin’ block with a rock in my pants, yeah
I know some
[?] had dog food before Ralo (What?)
Back when we was tryna kill each other with hollows
Ooh, I wore Fubu before a coupe (Wh-what?)
I was taught to get [?] for your [?] (New [?])
I know some of my words are twisted ’cause these screws (You dig?)
Don’t forget I paid a hunnid racks for these, too (127)
If you play with my crew, all I’ma tell you is–

[Pre-Chorus: Solo Lucci]
(No, no, no, no, no) No hysiding (No hysiding)
Momma didn’t teach me nothin’ but surviving (Surviving)
These niggas be talkin’ that gangsta, but they lyin’ (These niggas lyin’)
And if I say the word, my niggas ridin’ (Woo)
Don’t pipe me up (Yeah)

[Chorus: Solo Lucci]
Woah, woah (Woah)
Talkin’ that shit is a no no (No)
All of my niggas on [?] (Woah)
And they be ready for war, so
Don’t pipe me up (Don’t pipe me up), hey
This ain’t no hysiding (No hysiding)
And if I say the word, my niggas mobbin’ (No, no, no)
Don’t pipe me up (Hey)
Don’t pipe me up (Don’t pipe me up)
Don’t pipe me up (Don’t pipe me up), hey
Don’t pipe me up (Don’t pipe me up)
Don’t pipe me up, hey (Hey)
No hysiding (No hysiding, no)
And if I say the word, my niggas ridin’ (No, no)
Don’t pipe me up

[Outro: Young Thug]
I got you, fool
Fuck is you thinkin’, nigga?
Yeah, real YSL shit, you know what I’m sayin’?
Yeah, my big 40 make sure all y’all stay shawty, bitch

Miley Cyrus – Cattitude Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro: RuPaul]
Miley Cyrus
Bitch, you look like you done already done had yours
You better go take your country-ass indoors
And put some damn clothes on
‘Cause don’t nobody need to be seeing all of that
The library is officially open

[Verse 1: RuPaul]
This cat is in heat
Let me ride that beat
My pussy on fire
Pussy five-alarm fire
This cat is in heat
Let me ride that beat
My pussy on fire
Pussy five-alarm fire

[Chorus: Miley Cyrus]
Turn up your gratitude, turn down your attitude
I love my pussy, that means I got cattitude
If you don’t feel what I’m saying, I don’t fuck with you
If you don’t feel what I’m saying, I don’t fuck with you
Turn up your gratitude, turn down your attitude
I love my pussy, that means I got cattitude
If you don’t feel what I’m saying, I don’t fuck with you
If you don’t feel what I’m saying, I don’t fuck with you

[Verse 2: Miley Cyrus]
Ayy, go stupid, go dumb
Come and get it ’cause I know you want some
Nashville, Tennessee where I’m from
Since I was three, I’ve been banging on the drum
Rum-pum-pum-pum, rum-pum-pum-pum-pum-pum
Rum-pum-pum-pum, rum-pum-pum-pum-pum-pum
Rum-pum-pum-pum, rum-pum-pum-pum-pum-pum
Rum-pum-pum-pum, rum-pum-pum-pum-pum

[Refrain: Miley Cyrus]
Nasty, I’m so nasty, nasty
I’m nasty, I’m so motherfucking nasty

[Verse 3: RuPaul]
Ride, shine, clock said pussy time
Bust my pussy nut while I’m fingering your butt
Do I suck dick? You ain’t seen shit
Throw a C-note, watch you slide down my throat
Yeah, my pussy fine, I pop it ’cause it’s mine
I don’t give a fuck if they call me a slut
What I do with a dick, elect me president
Put tears in his eyes when I milk a brother dry

[Refrain: Miley Cyrus & RuPaul]
I’m so nasty, I’m nasty (Nasty)
I’m nasty, I’m nasty

[Verse 4: Miley Cyrus & RuPaul]
I’ma keep working from dawn to dusk
So I can keep buying cars off Elon Musk
The matte black spinners, now that’s a must
But I want the whole pie, so leave the crust
I’m the moon, I’m the stars, I’m a Maserati
I love you, Nicki, but I listen to Cardi
I got a new song on the radio, and it goes five
(Four, three, two, one)
That’s right, it’s a number one
And I can’t take you with me as a carry on
I already got my luggage, it’s Margiela
And for my 16th birthday, I got carried on
From the house of the queen
Queen, queen, that’s what you can call me
Queen, I’ma have you run to your mommy
Queen, I’m the life of the party
Don’t worry ’bout me, go and get yourself a hobby
(Sweet pussy of mine)
I’m so nasty
(Sweet pussy of mine)

[Chorus: Miley Cyrus]
Turn up your gratitude, turn down your attitude
I love my pussy, that means I got cattitude
If you don’t feel what I’m saying, I don’t fuck with you
If you don’t feel what I’m saying, I don’t fuck with you

[Post-Chorus: Miley Cyrus & RuPaul]
(Get it, get it) I’m so nasty
(Cash money) I’m so nasty
(Get it, get it, got it good)

[Chorus: Miley Cyrus]
Ru, turn up your gratitude, turn down your attitude
I love my pussy, that means I got cattitude
If you don’t feel what I’m saying, I don’t fuck with you
If you don’t feel what I’m saying, I don’t fuck with you

[Bridge: Miley Cyrus]
Back up, you’re squashing my charisma
Why I gotta be so motherfucking extra?
Back up, you’re squashing my charisma
Why I gotta be so motherfucking extra?

[Post-Chorus: Miley Cyrus & RuPaul]
(Get it, get it) I’m so nasty
(Cash Money) I’m nasty
(Get it, get it) I’m so nasty
(Cash Money) I’m so motherfucking nasty

[Outro: Miley Cyrus]
You’re just mad ’cause your hair is flat
(I’m so motherfucking nasty)
You’re just mad ’cause your hair is flat
(I’m so motherfucking nasty)

88rising – Beam Lyrics

[Intro: Southside & Baka Not Nice]
Southside, Southside, Southside
Murda on the beat so it’s not nice

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
My life off a beam
My life off a beam
I just spilled a drink all on my jeans
I-I just spend like 15 on these jeans
Popped the Bentley then I spread my wings
Fucked a bitch named Brittany, she so mean
My bitch so leaned out, she on her knees
I pour up a that dirty on lean

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
Bought a Bentley coupe
I fuckin’ bought like two (hold up)
Sunset in my key
Your bitch on her knee
Your bitch gave me key
Your bitch know the key
Your bitch on that white
Your hoe oversea
Molly be her beam
Molly be her beam
Miley Cyrus girl, (hold up)
Why these hoes on lean (hold up)
Why that boy on lean, yeah
Why that boy so clean
Hoe don’t talk to me
Hoe don’t talk to me

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
My life off a beam
My life off a beam
I just spilled a drink all on my jeans
I-I just spend like 15 on these jeans
Popped the Bentley then I spread my wings
Fucked a bitch named Brittany, she so mean
My bitch so leaned out, she on her knees
I pour up a that dirty on lean

[Verse 2: Rich Brian & Playboi Carti]
My life off a beam
Out of frequency (frequencies)
I just fucked a bitch named Wendy, she’s so mean (she’s so mean)
I just fucked a bitch, yes siamese (siamese)
P-pull up, make a scene, I collect my fee, uh
When I make a move, light is all always green, uh
I just hit it once, she became a fiend
Gri-grindin’ all up on me, juices on my jeans (on my jeans)
Laser beamin’ galaxy
That bitch flat, B.O.B
I’m on Neptunes, Pusha T
We got Murda on the beat (what?)
Ayy, my life off a beam (off a beam) (yeah)
Two bitches siamese, uh (siamese) (pss, pss, yeah)
Beam out the galaxy (galaxy) (yeah)
Yoshi City, Yung Lean (Yung Lean) (what?)

Playboi Carti – Mileage Lyrics

[Intro: Chief Keef]
Yea, let’s get it
Bitch, brr

[Chorus: Playboi Carti & Chief Keef]
Miley Cyrus, catchin’ bodies
Don’t care, that pussy got some mileage, mileage
Don’t care, your pussy got some mileage, mileage
Don’t care, your pussy got some mileage, mileage
Miley Cyrus, catchin’ bodies
Don’t care, your pussy got some mileage, mileage
Don’t care, that pussy got some mileage, mileage
Don’t care, your pussy got some mileage, mileage

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
Ohh, Miley Cyrus
Ohh Yeah, Miley, Miley
Ohh Yeah, Miley Cyrus
Ohh, Miley, Miley
Wings where
Ohh yea, Kylie, Kylie
Ohh yea, Calabasas
Ohh yea, Kendall, Kylie
Adidas deal
Ohh, shoutout Kanye
Crazy girls, every Friday

[Chorus: Playboi Carti & Chief Keef]
Miley Cyrus, catchin’ bodies
Don’t care, that pussy got some mileage, mileage
Don’t care, your pussy got some mileage, mileage
Don’t care, your pussy got some mileage, mileage
Miley Cyrus, catchin’ bodies
Don’t care, your pussy got some mileage, mileage
Don’t care, that pussy got some mileage, mileage
Don’t care, your pussy got some mileage, mileage

[Verse 2: Chief Keef]
Malibu, that’s casual
Got the Michael Duke
Fit you with grab the tool
I’m with them animals
It’s a real nigga, annual
Your hoe on automatic, put her on manual
She can’t handle me, handle me and Betty Boop
You’re lookin’ for me, I’m on Saks Fifth Avenue
I just went and bought me some flashbangs
You can disappear, disrespectin’ that gang
Choppa go, ratata
You talkin’ rarara
She got more mileage than a car-haha
And she just pull up to the spot

[Chorus: Playboi Carti & Chief Keef]
Miley Cyrus, catchin’ bodies
Don’t care, that pussy got some mileage, mileage
Don’t care, your pussy got some mileage, mileage
Don’t care, your pussy got some mileage, mileage
Miley Cyrus, catchin’ bodies
Don’t care, your pussy got some mileage, mileage
Don’t care, that pussy got some mileage, mileage
Don’t care, your pussy got some mileage, mileage

Playboi Carti – Mileage (feat. Chief Keef) lyrics

[Intro: Chief Keef]
Yea, let’s get it
Bitch, brr

[Chorus: Playboi Carti & Chief Keef]
Miley Cyrus, catchin’ bodies
Don’t care, that pussy got some mileage, mileage
Don’t care, your pussy got some mileage, mileage
Don’t care, your pussy got some mileage, mileage
Miley Cyrus, catchin’ bodies
Don’t care, your pussy got some mileage, mileage
Don’t care, that pussy got some mileage, mileage
Don’t care, your pussy got some mileage, mileage

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
Ohh, Miley Cyrus
Ohh Yeah, Miley, Miley
Ohh Yeah, Miley Cyrus
Ohh, Miley, Miley
Wings where
Ohh yea, Kylie, Kylie
Ohh yea, Calabasas
Ohh yea, Kendall, Kylie
Adidas deal
Ohh, shoutout Kanye
Crazy girls, every Friday

[Chorus: Playboi Carti & Chief Keef]
Miley Cyrus, catchin’ bodies
Don’t care, that pussy got some mileage, mileage
Don’t care, your pussy got some mileage, mileage
Don’t care, your pussy got some mileage, mileage
Miley Cyrus, catchin’ bodies
Don’t care, your pussy got some mileage, mileage
Don’t care, that pussy got some mileage, mileage
Don’t care, your pussy got some mileage, mileage

[Verse 2: Chief Keef]
Malibu, that’s casual
Got the Michael Duke
Fit you with grab the tool
I’m with them animals
It’s a real nigga, annual
Your hoe on automatic, put her on manual
She can hand me, hand me, [?] (Betty Boo)
You’re lookin’ for me, I’m on Saks Fifth Avenue
I just went and bought me some flashbangs
You can disappear, disrespectin’ that gang
Travel Gold, ratata
You talkin’ rarara
She got more mileage than a car-haha
And she just pull up to the spot

[Chorus: Playboi Carti & Chief Keef]
Miley Cyrus, catchin’ bodies
Don’t care, that pussy got some mileage, mileage
Don’t care, your pussy got some mileage, mileage
Don’t care, your pussy got some mileage, mileage
Miley Cyrus, catchin’ bodies
Don’t care, your pussy got some mileage, mileage
Don’t care, that pussy got some mileage, mileage
Don’t care, your pussy got some mileage, mileage

Younger now – Miley Cyrus lyrics

Lyrics Miley Cyrus – Younger now

Feels like I just woke up
Like all this time I’ve been asleep
Even though it’s not who I am
I’m not afraid of who I used to be.
No one stays the same
You know what goes up must come down
Change is a thing you can count on
I feel so much younger now.

Feels like I’ve been living in a dream
But never make it to the end
My eyes open when they feel the light
It’s always right before I’m about to scream.

No one stays the same
You know what goes up must come down
Change is a thing you can count on
Versuri-lyrics.info
I feel so much younger now.

What goes up must come down
What goes up must come down
What goes up must come down
What goes up must come down.

No one stays the same
You know what goes comes back around
Change is a thing you can count on
I feel so much younger nooow
I feel so much younger nooow
I feel so much younger nowww.
MIley Cyrus lyrics
Video now

Amine – Turf (feat. Charlie Wilson)

[Verse 1: Aminé]
Walking on the pavement I check my pride and my teeth on
The girl I grew up with lives a couple houses down
The 8 Bus run the same, dogs howl when the train
Comes like me ex girl and next girl
Used to rock the S curl
Wanted me a Nextel but my momma copped a Razr
That’s why I couldn’t blame her
Flipping through my past like I used to flip the phone
They kicking out the blacks and all the houses getting clones
Friends used to do pills and only eat at Du’s Grill
The food was pretty good but the times was better
These are the only days I missed
Like the first shawty I kissed
I used to have dreams now I dream

[Hook: Aminé]
I look around and I see nothing in my neighborhood
Not satisfied don’t think I ever wanna stay for good
Packed up my bags, told mom and dad I gotta go, go
And once I do they’ll finally see the enemy

[Verse 2: Aminé]
Everybody wanna be a star, everybody want a nice car
Everybody wanna live great, have a good damn time, never trip with the law
The popo up in PO, dirtier than VO
Police from the past act like I’m they fucking hero
Living in LA for the weather, I facetime mom when I miss her
I got some homies that’ll never leave my home
When I pull up to the corner, it smell like Miley Cyrus
I told em’ I don’t smoke, they say “boy, you fucking wildin’”
Innocent and young, reckless and we dumb
Our heart is like our earth and memories the sun

[Hook: Aminé]
I look around and I see nothing in my neighborhood
Not satisfied don’t think I ever wanna stay for good
Packed up my bags, told mom and dad I gotta go, go
And once I do they’ll finally see the enemy

[Verse 3: Aminé]
Mentality the same from my folks
Momma wanna see me happy, she don’t wanna see me broke
I said “bread wine, sauvignon, rastafari, babylon”
You can never die if I live it like a prize (hey!)
Who knows who I am, who knows who I are
Most people pretty sketch like a night at Echo Park
That’s why I just keep it cool but my time is in a leisure
Everytime I’m home I catch emotion like a seizure

[Interlude]
I cut the first night, we fuck around, I put my finger in her bootyhole cause you know you gotta test the water with hoes. A-a-and then.. *laughing*
I slip and slide through the times in my youth
What’s the age? Too young to worry, too old to dream
What’s the age? Imagination to me, tragedy to some
What’s the age? I guess we’ll find out when we’re older. Touché

[Hook: Charlie Wilson]
I look around and I see nothing in my neighborhood
Not satisfied don’t think I ever wanna stay for good
Packed up my bags, told mom and dad I gotta go, go
And once I do they’ll finally see the enemy

[Outro: Charlie Wilson]
Oh
Ooh, oh, ooh, oh yeah
Ooh, ooh, oh yeah, ooh
Yeah-eah-eah-eah-eah
Oo yeah-eah-eah-eah
Ohhhh hmm
Ohhhh hmm
Hmm
Hmm
Turf

Kanye West – Hold Tight Lyrics

Kanye West – Hold Tight Lyrics

Intro: Kanye West & Quavo–When I came up had to show my ass, yeahClothes tight, clothes tight, holds tight, hold tightHold tight, hold tightHold tight, hold tightHold tight, hold tightHold tight, hold tightAnd I just figured out the whole timeUh, I was actin’ like I’m white–Verse 1: Quavo & Kanye West–When I came up, had to show my ass, yeah, that’s the black sideI was trappin’ out the bando, nosy ass neighbors uptightWhen I come around, when I come around, niggas don’t act rightI’m yellin’ out, “Please don’t come with that fake shit,” screamin’ it all nightWhat the fuck did you say? What the fuck did you say? (Ayy, uh)I’m on my Wraith shit, I’m on my, I’m on my Wraith shit (race, yep, woo)Get the fuck out my face, get out of my way (move, fuck did you say?)I’m on my Wraith shit, I fell in love with all races (race, yep)When you’re aiming for something I tell ’emHold tight, hold tight, hold tightWhen you’re aiming for something I tell ’emHold tight, hold tight, hold tightWhen you’re aiming for something I tell ’emHold tight, see that melody right there? That’s why I’m meWhen you’re aiming for something I tell ’em–Verse 2: Kanye West & (Quavo)–I be actin’ like I’m white (white)Fuckin’ white bitches, black and white dick (oh, ayy)[?] like we don’t tiki talk shit, bossed up100 bump, I do that shit all nightSniff a lineI be sniffing Miley Cyrus with Miley CyrusIn a bathroom with my thumb in her assNow I’m actin’ like I’m white–Pre-Chorus: Kanye West & Quavo–You stayed 3 exes up and you never came to see me in my own roomYou the only good enough for the mountainOnly good as the people you got around youThis is all associations around youI only got [?] but never doubt youForgive me if I ever doubted youForgive me if I ever doubted youForgive me if I ever doubted youForgive me if I ever doubted youForgive me if I ever doubted youPlease forgive me if I ever doubted youForgive me if I ever doubted youPlease forgive me if I ever doubted youForgive me if I ever doubted youPlease forgive me if I ever doubted youForgive me if I ever doubted you–Chorus: Quavo–Ayy, ’cause I’m actin’ like I’m whiteDon’t make me show my ass, that’s the black sideYeah, I’m actin’ like I’m whiteDon’t make me show my ass, that’s the black side‘Cause I’m actin’ like I’m whiteDon’t make me show my ass, that’s the black sideYeah, I’m actin’ like I’m whiteDon’t make me show my ass, that’s the black side[Verse 3: Young Thug]I’m chillin’, pourin’ up until I can’t feel my angerBlessed my nigga Yeezy with a bangerI was sharin’ all my thoughts with a strangerWrestle this bitch like Kurt, no Angle[?] of these diamonds drippin’ off me like a sinkAct inside a pineapple mangoShe been in the [?] with no angerWhoop, I’m adios, as-salamu alaykum (nigga, that that)I just want a round house, we gon’ have ’em bleedin’Nah, I ain’t green, sharin’ is carin’, bae, I be just feedin’Coca Cola, Shade, I don’t want to fuck it bae, I just want see itLook, nigga, late, I been [?] but you just ain’t see itWait, lil’ nigga, I can afford itI just was broke with no shawtyI just found out it’s importantTo take off them faders and put on some ForgiesI got six rings, I’m just lordin’I used to be broke it’s so boring (broke, borin’, yeah)I came out that smoke, can’t ignore it (yeah)Now all my pockets is on Norbit–Verse 4: Takeoff–That Mac 11 up from the topI was on the block, no guap, runnin’ from copsThey was talkin’ ’bout me, they wanted to see the album flopAnd we will never stop, the game on Buscemi lockI do wrong and do right, forgive me for not livin’ rightSippin’ on Bud, like givin’ you advice I’m mackin’ whiteMansion on acres, my white friends are only inviteIf it wasn’t no wrong, feel like a nigga rightALSO CHECK: Wiz Khalifa – Comment Creepin Lyrics ft Chevy Woods & Kris Hollis–Verse 5: Quavo–Dr. King sacrificed his life because they didn’t treat us right (King, no)Don’t call a young nigga racist because my best friends white (no, white)Yeah, my best friends white, white (ayy, ooh)–Verse 6: Offset–I was actin’ like I’m white (white)Diamonds shinin’ off the lights (shine)Pain came with the limelight (pain)Feds put me in the spotlight (feds)Mama told me that these bitches ain’t never gon’ count (these bitches don’t count)‘Cause you walk the one to talk, might see you around (I see you around)This is the way that we kick it (We kick it)200 thou’ in my kitchen (200 racks)Bad bitches in the facility (bad bitches)I put my hoe on a mission (ayy)Y’all niggas better hold tight (hold tight)I gave 200 to Jew, told him make it right (make it right)They mad, we blew up like dynamite (mad)I can see everythin’ like a satellite (I can see)Kanye West – Hold Tight Lyrics

From First To Last – I Don’t Wanna Live In The Real World lyrics

[Verse 1]
I wake up, turn on my TV,
Never thought my shampoo could kill me.
I walk outside, look up to the sky,
So many chem-trails are passing by.

[Chorus]
I don’t wanna live in the real world,
I don’t wanna live in the real world.
Government mind control, MK Ultra,
Blah, blah, blah, blah, Miley Cyrus.
I don’t wanna live in the real world,
I don’t wanna live in the real world,
Blah, blah, blah, blah, Miley Cyrus.

[Verse 2]
Friday cruising on the freeway,
Glen beck says Jesus can save me.
Well shit, that’d be pretty nice cause this feels like hell,
Hey, Matt, I hear Guantanamo has pretty comfy cells
I wish I could get taken by an alien race,
But I don’t think that I could get through TSA.
I just wanna watch porno,
Without the NSA flagging me.

[Chorus]
I don’t wanna live in the real world,
I don’t wanna live in the real world.
Fluoride water, foreign drone strikes,
Blah, blah, blah, blah, fuck Monsanto.
I don’t wanna live in the real world,
I don’t wanna live in the real world,
Blah, blah, blah, blah, Miley Cyrus.

I don’t wanna live in the real world,
I don’t wanna live in the real world.
Mainstream media, praise and worship,
Blah, blah, blah, blah, Fox news channel

I don’t wanna live in the real world,
I don’t wanna live in the real world,
I don’t wanna live in the real world,
I don’t wanna live in the real world.

I don’t wanna live in the real world,
I don’t wanna live in the real world,
Government mind control, MK Ultra,
Blah, blah, blah, blah, Miley Cyrus.

I don’t wanna live in the real world,
I don’t wanna live in the real world,
I don’t wanna live in the real world,
I don’t wanna live in the real world,
(Blah, blah, blah, blah, Miley Cyrus.)

Migos – So Sick Lyrics

[Intro: Quavo]
So sick, so sick, so sick
Achoo
Fucking with the bird got sick
Fucking with the bird got sick

[Hook: Quavo]
Fucking with the bird got sick
Ice on my neck so sick
Bad ass bitch she sick
Murcielago coupe so sick
So sick, so sick, so sick, so sick
Fucking with the bird got sick
Ice on my neck got sick
Ice on my neck so sick
Man I’m fucking with the bird got sick
Got a bad ass bitch she sick
Murcielago coupe so sick
So sick, so sick, so sick, so sick
Y’all fucking with the bird got sick
Got a ice on my neck so sick

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Got bands like I play with the Nets
So sick, pass me the Kleenex
So sick, wipe my nose with the check
Touch down in a 2012 jet
Plugged in, ain’t talking Internet
Make movie like Cinemax
Bad bih know how to cook crack
Now the whole hood going in a trap attack
Got the feet itching like chicken pox
Got a nigga mad cause a nigga re-rock
Ice on my neck looking like a freeze pop
Got the bitch sucking on my dick like a ring pop
Quick to shoot a nigga just like a slingshot
Top shooter nigga put me on top shot
Came from the bottom now a nigga at the top
Shawty got sick when she seen the top drop

[Hook: Quavo]
Fucking with the bird got sick
Ice on my neck so sick
Bad ass bitch she sick
Murcielago coupe so sick
So sick, so sick, so sick, so sick
Fucking with the bird got sick
Ice on my neck got sick
Ice on my neck so sick
Man I’m fucking with the bird got sick
Got a bad ass bitch she sick
Murcielago coupe so sick
So sick, so sick, so sick, so sick
Y’all fucking with the bird got sick
Got a ice on my neck so sick

[Verse 2: Offset]
Leopard print Versace, I look like I belong in a zoo
Diamonds so cold, caught the flu
So sick, make a young nigga puke
In the lab smoking gas like Snoop
Sipping on the lean like the shit hot soup
Finessing on the plug with the Reggie Bush juke
And I keep the blow like a nigga play the flute
Coughing on the gas, bronchitis
In the kitchen water whipping, making Miley Cyrus
Pot is so sick like the shroom caught a virus
Pockets on fat while you niggas on a diet
Fucking with the squad, he done start a double riot
Bounce nigga shit, I don’t stand in line
Bad bitches in the club sniffing my lines
Water whip the brick, hit it with the blowdryer

[Hook: Quavo]
Fucking with the bird got sick
Ice on my neck so sick
Bad ass bitch she sick
Murcielago coupe so sick
So sick, so sick, so sick, so sick
Fucking with the bird got sick
Ice on my neck got sick
Ice on my neck so sick
Man I’m fucking with the bird got sick
Got a bad ass bitch she sick
Murcielago coupe so sick
So sick, so sick, so sick, so sick
Y’all fucking with the bird got sick
Got a ice on my neck so sick

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Fucking with the birds on the counter, bird flu
[?] dripping on a nigga, need a towel
Beat a nigga in the wind, make a nigga throw the towel
GT Benz and just got a [?]
[?] .45 go bow
Spent 10 racks on a sick Audemar
Put a H in my bedroom, put a H in the car
[?] coupe make the whip look sick
Think I’m a DJ with the work, remix
Red on the bottom of the shoe, piru
Wrist sick like Michael Jordan when he had the flu
Got a bad ass bih and she dripping Swagu
So sick, sneezing on the track, achoo
Black and white coupe look like an 8-ball
Green diamonds on my pinky like a [?]

[Hook: Quavo]
Fucking with the bird got sick
Ice on my neck so sick
Bad ass bitch she sick
Murcielago coupe so sick
So sick, so sick, so sick, so sick
Fucking with the bird got sick
Ice on my neck got sick
Ice on my neck so sick
Man I’m fucking with the bird got sick
Got a bad ass bitch she sick
Murcielago coupe so sick
So sick, so sick, so sick, so sick
Y’all fucking with the bird got sick
Got a ice on my neck so sick

Pitbull – Timber lyrics

[Hook: Ke$ha]
It’s going down, I’m yelling timber
You better move, you better dance
Let’s make a night you won’t remember
I’ll be the one you won’t forget

[Verse 1: Pitbull]
The bigger they are, the harder they fall
These big-iddy boys, are dig-gidy dogs
I have ’em like Miley Cyrus, clothes off
Twerkin in their bras and thongs (Timber)

Face down, booty up, (Timber)
That’s the way we like to-what? (Timber)
I’m slicker than an oil spill
She say she won’t, but I bet she will (Timber)

[Pre-Chorus: Pitbull]
Swing your partner round and round
End of the night, it’s goin’ down
One more shot, another round
End of the night, it’s goin’ down

Swing your partner round and round
End of the night, it’s goin’ down
One more shot, another round
End of the night, it’s goin’ down

[Chorus: Ke$ha]
It’s going down, I’m yelling timber
You better move, you better dance
Let’s make a night you won’t remember
I’ll be the one you won’t forget

It’s goin’ down, I’m yelling timber
You better move, you better dance
Let’s make a night, you won’t remember
I’ll be the one you won’t forget

[Verse 2: Pitbull]
Look up in the sky, it’s a bird, it’s a plane
Nah, it’s just me ain’t a damn thing changed
Live in hotels, swing on planes
Blessed to say, money ain’t a thing

Club jumpin’ like LeBron now (Voli)
Order me another round (Homie)
We about to clown – why?
‘Cause It’s. About. To go. Down.

[Pre-Chorus: Pitbull]
Swing your partner round and round
End of the night, it’s goin’ down
One more shot, another round
End of the night, it’s goin’ down

Swing your partner round and round
End of the night, it’s goin’ down
One more shot, another round
End of the night, it’s goin’ down

[Chorus: Ke$ha]
It’s going down, I’m yelling timber
You better move, you better dance
Let’s make a night you won’t remember
I’ll be the one you won’t forget

It’s going down, I’m yelling timber
You better move, you better dance
Let’s make a night, you won’t remember
I’ll be the one you won’t forget

[Outro]

Hodgy Beats – Barbell Lyrics

[Intro]
You should let life
Life… have it’s wayward
You should let the world
Have nothing

[Chorus 1]
You want to have a heart to heart nigga?
They told me to play it smart nigga
I’ma tear it up and rip shit apart nigga
Hey, I’ma play my part nigga
I’ma go bar for bar, bar for bar, bar for bar nigga, yeah
You want to have a heart to heart nigga
I’ma tear your shit apart nigga
Bar for bar nigga

[Verse 1]
It’s rare that you would catch me off guard, blindsided
I’m just like Mike, Mike Will, Miley Cyrus
Close my eyelids, feel my iris dilate
Ain’t bothered by hate, I’m steppin’ to it
We face the fate nigga
Hodgy bout to build a conglomerate nigga
Make sure my business ain’t made with no concentrate
All the equities and the artists I conjugate, with myself
Most people come and intoxicate your circle
Suck the life out of your circle, then confiscate your circle
See what they did, man they made you hate your circle
Ya’ll some wild niggas, incidentally coloured purple
Tappin’ in your church shoes to the harmonies
SMH to the slandering Simon these
Shittin’ on your knees and swallow all of these OMGs
Where does the road that’s golden lead
I hold myself and read I’m a mythology
H, Wizard

[Chorus 2]
If you ain’t speaking from your heart nigga
You can’t go bar to bar with a
Real nigga going hard nigga
What I’m talking I’m living it bar for bar nigga
Bar for bar, bar for bar, bar for bar nigga
I’m the king of Araba you Jafar nigga
French rolls don’t play, I roll just my part nigga
Ready to spark, g-g-going bar for bar nigga

[Verse 2]
You get your first cover in [?]
We bout to see how fucking hungry you are (you are)
About how much about this money you are (you are)
You wrote it so fraudulent but becoming a star
I rhyme for my niggas
When it’s beefing that don’t meaning running to the car
Unlocking my door, hearing engine roar, pedal to the floor
I thought he had they back man, what he leave them for?
They say heaven’s on the same level as the devil’s door
I keep pressing number 7 on the elevator
Fuck them niggas and they set, that’s what you tell a hater
It’s cliche to say we going up like escalators
Niggas want a copy, us and fucking automate us
I’ll just write a solo while they fucking huddle up
If niggas talking just because man I’mma shut em up
It’s all a game in their head, I’ll let em run amok
Remember the game is over once the buzzer bust

24hrs – Stylist letras

[Verse 1]
Bitch, the rollie match my teeth
Got a hundred on me
Got the 40 on me
Is that Chanel on your waist?
Paper plane like M.I.A
Girl I’m on the way
Tell me if you lying
Girl, I just be vibing
Smoking weed like a siren
Louder than a siren
Feel like Miley Cyrus
She feel like Miley Cyrus
Girl, you need a stylist

[Hook]
Bitch, you need a stylist
Bitch, you need a stylist
Bitch, let me style it
20, I be wyling
20 on my face
20 on my waist
20, got good taste
Bitch, you need a stylist
Bitch, let me style it
Bitch, let me style it

[Verse 2]
Girl, this Hilton on my face
I be shitting on your place
I might stuff her in some Palace
Then bring her to the palace
Can you take a pic?
I be flexing on a bitch
Man, this 20 on my wrist
It’s got your nigga pissed

[Hook]
20, I be wyling
Bitch you need a stylist
I could be your stylist
I could be your stylist
Bitch, you need a stylist
I could be your stylist
I could be your stylist
Bitch, let me style it
Bitch, let me style it
I could be your stylist
I could be your stylist
Bitch you need a stylist
You feel like Miley Cyrus
Bitch, you need a stylist
Bitch, let me style it