Ski Mask the Slump God – My Mind

[Intro]
Natra
Yuh, fuck out my mind, bottle, ayy
Six on me, six, ayy, gold on me, hey
Bottle

[Chorus]
I can’t control, this mind of mine, huh
Yet I climb, huh, and I get high
I can’t control, this mind of mine
Yet I climb, while I get high

[Verse]
Ayy, ayy, I tell ’em one hunnid, ’cause I’m one hunnid
And her nigga runnin’, when I’m in her tummy
Ayy-ayy, these niggas so ass, I bought them a seat cushion
Niggas so sad, tryna be the shit like poopy pushin’
Said these niggas cats, like they Chinese food
They don’t want beef, likin’ Tofu
Got my balls in the right spot, like Kill Bill, dawg
I’m not Nate Dogg, but got a whole soul, huh
Uh, so tell them niggas three hunna, ’cause my age is three hunna
Roman Gucci toga, cost me ’bout six baby strollers
Ayy, she wanna tell me somethin’ special
Just like she a fortune cookie, or wet like loogie
When she be droppin’ that neck
I just humina, humina, humina, okay, ayy
Just like I was a lil’ flower seed
You was a Sun to me, I take your energy
Drop-top like Kennedy, heard what I said to these people
Speak with them bees, like I’m spendin’ on Louie tees

[Chorus]
I can’t control, this mind of mine, I
Yet I climb, and I get high (it’s a mothafuckin’ celebration)
I can’t control, this mind of mine (you can’t stop me, wooh!)
Yet I climb, while I get high

Nasty – Asap Ferg feat. Migos lyrics

Lyrics Asap Ferg – Nasty

/Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya/ (x6)
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who
Who dat, who dat, who dat tryna get up in my crew?(nasty)

Your b*tch been a fan while she hittin’ my J
Another deal with Adidas ’cause I’m feelin’ like that
Now, now I just blow the money, got ’em swimmin’ in cash
I don’t even throw the money, sit the brick on her a*s
Your b*tch been a fan while she hittin’ my J
Another deal with Adidas cause I’m feelin’ like that
Now, now I just blow the money, got ’em swimmin’ in cash
I don’t even throw the money, sit the brick on her a*s.

All these bricks and money I been stackin’
All these dollars bustin’ through the plastic
1800 got me blastin’ versuri-lyrics.info
I’ma keep the money comin’, keep dancin’
Tonight I fell in love with a stripper
Ferguson can be her last name
Who dat, who dat, who dat on your Insta?
Invite her to my crib, we gettin’ nasty.

/Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya/ (x6)
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who
Who dat, who dat, who dat tryna get up in my crew?

Stars in the ceilin’, Wraith top
Who dat rich mothaf*cka named Takeoff?
Bad b*tch a*s soft, beat her face off
Lawyer Jew, was ’bout that paper, knock that case off
(Quavo) Ice shine bright, one hell of a night (ice)
Once I hit it one time, bet I make her swipe (cash)
Beat the pus*y, Ike, Mike Tyson bite (woo)
Early A.M. on the red eye flight
A1 dope, nigga can’t forget the steak sauce
Same h**s everywhere I go, Nate Dogg
We run from the red dog, pick up when that bag call
Flew to New York ’bout that thread talk, put on when Ferg call
(Blrrt blrrt!) Hello, what’s up? Yeah, it’s my brother Ferg
Double park that Bentley (skrrt) on the Harlem curb
I can flip a pigeon and a dirty bird (brrr)
Chopper with precision, you better mind your business.

/Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya/ (x6)
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who
Who dat, who dat, who dat tryna get up in my crew?

All these bricks and money I been stackin’
All dollars bustin’ through the plastic
1800 got me blastin’
I’ma keep the money comin’, keep dancin’
Tonight I fell in love with a stripper
Ferguson can be her last name
Who dat, who dat, who dat on your Insta?
Invite her to my crib, we gettin’ nasty.

/Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya/ (x6)
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who
Who dat, who dat, who dat tryna get up in my crewww?
Asap Ferg lyrics
Video who dat

ASAP Ferg – Nasty (Who Dat) (feat. Migos)

[Chorus: A$AP Ferg]
Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya (yeah)
Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
Migos, Ferg
Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya, yeah
Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who
Who dat, who dat, who dat, tryna get up in my crew

[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg]
Your bitch been a fan while she hittin’ my J
Another deal with Adidas ’cause I’m feelin’ like that
Now, now I just blow the money, got ’em swimmin’ in cash
I don’t even throw the money, sit the brick on the ass
Your bitch been a fan while she hittin’ my J
Another deal with Adidas cause I’m feelin’ like that
Now, now I just blow the money, got ’em swimmin’ in cash
I don’t even throw the money, sit the brick on the ass

[Bridge: A$AP Ferg]
All these bricks and money I been stackin’
All these dollars bustin’ through the plastic
1800 got me blastin’
I’ma keep the money comin’, keep dancin’
Tonight I fell in love with a stripper
Ferguson can be her last name
Who dat, who dat, who dat on your Insta?
Invite her to my crib, we gettin’ nasty

[Chorus: A$AP Ferg]
Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya, yeah
Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who
Who dat, who dat, who dat, tryna get up in my crew

[Verse 2: Takeoff & Quavo]
Stars in the ceilin’, Wraith top
Who dat rich mothafucka named Takeoff?
Bad bitch ass soft, beat her face off
Lawyer Jew, was ’bout that paper, knock that case off
(Quavo)
Ice shine bright, one hell of a night (ice)
Once I hit it one time bet I make her swipe (cash)
Beat the pussy, Ike, Mike Tyson bite (woo)
Early AM on the red eye flight
A1 dope, nigga can’t forget the steak sauce
Same hoes everywhere I go, Nate Dogg
We run from the red dog pick up when that bag call
Flew to New York ’bout that thread talk, put on when Ferg call
Brr brrHello, what’s up? Yeah it’s my brother Ferg
Double park that Bentley on the Harlem curb (brrr)
I can flip a pigeon and a dirty bird (brrr)
Chopper with precision
You better mind your business

[Chorus: A$AP Ferg]
Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya, yeah
Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who
Who dat, who dat, who dat, tryna get up in my crew

[Bridge: A$AP Ferg]
All these bricks and money I been stackin’
All dollars bustin’ through the plastic
1800 got me blastin’
I’ma keep the money comin’, keep dancin’
Tonight I fell in love with a stripper
Ferguson can be her last name
Who dat, who dat, who dat on your Insta?
Invite her to my crib, we gettin’ nasty

[Chorus: A$AP Ferg]
Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya, yeah
Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who
Who dat, who dat, who dat, tryna get up in my crew

Dillon Francis – Say Less (feat. G-Eazy)

Yeah
Young Gerald, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Dylon, Dylon with the boom pow
Every week now I switch to a new style
Two 12’s in the back just blew out
Everything I do end up in the news now
Leave the club with a few now
Just some Hollywood girls and they do chow
I’m drunk, I’m drunk in the mood now
2 AM, what you wanna do now?
(What you wanna do now?)
Look baby, pass the Stella
Don’t spill on me, that’s Margiela
Got this Oakland game to tell her
Goddamn, she look familiar
Think we hooked up at Coachella
What’s her name? Isabella? Isa- uh, forget it
That’s like a week ago
But we both know how weekends go
Tryna function, got some places we could go
Lock jaw got me speakin slow like yeah
I’m blessed on blessed
I don’t GAFOS
You tryna fuck?
Yes on yes on yes on yes
Say less
Say less
You ain’t got
You ain’t got
You, you, you ain’t got
Say less (yeah)
Say less
Ay girl, what it do do
If you got friends, cool bring a few through
No fun if the homies can’t have none
R.I.P. Nate Dogg shit is too true
And you know what I’m down for
Round 2, Round 3 into Round 4
Mood switched when she knocked at the front door
Next up was the uproar, yeah
Was like a week ago, but we both know how weekends go
Tryna tuck off got some places we could go
Swear she got the deepest throat like wow
She’s blessed on blessed
I don’t GAFOS
You tryna fuck?
Yes on yes on yes on yes!
Say less
Say less
You ain’t got
You ain’t got
You, you, you ain’t got
Say less
Sheesh, what you sayin’? I don’t understand
Goddamn, I’m out my mind, I popped another Xan
Sheesh, I swear this lock jaw got me stuttering
Goddamn, girl, you so fine, I’d fall in love again
Sheesh, gettin’ faded is my favorite rush
Goddamn, you talkative, ain’t gotta say too much
Be quiet, who got some grapes? I’m tryna roll some trees
Goddamn, uppers and downers, I’m off both of these
Gettin’ faded, not complicated
Too sedated, no conversation
Gettin’ faded, not complicated
We too sedated, no conversation
Please say less
Please say less
Please say less
I’m blessed on blessed
I don’t GAFOS
You tryna fuck?
Yes on yes on yes on yes
Say less
Say less
You ain’t got
You ain’t got
You, you, you ain’t got
Say less
Say less
Say less
You ain’t got
You ain’t got
You, you, you ain’t got
Say less

2 Chainz – OG Kush Diet (Pretty Girls Like Trap Music Album)

[Intro]
Sunbathing with a Rollie on, tan all on my tattoos
All my 16s cashews, V12 when I pass you
Reminiscing about the Motorollas
Weed stronger than a Coca-Cola
Wait up, bitch, hold up, hold up
You ain’t there to hold the pole up

[Chorus]
OG kush diet, OG kush diet
OG kush diet, OG kush diet
My partna just died, my partna just died
Nothin’ else to do but get high, fuck

[Verse 1]
I’m ’bout to pour out some liquor
I’m ’bout to pour out some lean
I got blue cheese in my jeans
I bought my queen Celine
I got my team Supreme
It ain’t no in between
You either in or you out, I took a different route
I had to figure it out, I went to picking them out, you, you

[Refrain]
Fuck what you thinking, fuck what you thinking
Come to the bank, come through like Brinks
I might take a can of paint and go paint the white house
I might take a can of paint and go paint the white house

[Verse 2]
Presidential prolly tickled, laughing ’bout who popped the pistol
That’s the issue, just got a rental, just for instrumentals
I’ma keep the bitch ’til December
And park it on Broadway, away from the hallway
Away from the ‘partments, away from the arcades
We don’t play games with them boys
We bring the pain to them boys
I caught a plane with them boys
I taught the game to them boys
I am ashamed of them boys
Blame it on fame, blame it on whatever you wanna blame
I’m smart and insane, imagine a genius that don’t have a brain
That live off of resources, that learned off of geek sources
I do play with 3 persons, I got it from researching
I’m fresher than detergent, I’m fresher than each person
I walk out and eat Church’s, gig without rehearsing
Watch how I resurface, watch how I rework it, gas
Im fresher than detergent, I’m fresher than each person
I walk out and eat churches, gig without rehearsing
Watch how I resurface, watch how i rework it, Gas

[Chorus]
OG kush diet, OG kush diet
OG kush diet, OG kush diet
My partna just died, my partna just died
Nothin’ else to do but get high, fuck

[Refrain]
Fuck what you thinking, fuck what you thinking
Come to the bank, come through like Brinks
I might take a can of paint and go paint the white house
I might take a can of paint and go paint the white house

[Verse 3]
Yeah, your favorite rapper’s got no talent
Homeboy got coke habits
Used to drive a Porsche ’til I found out it was made by Volkswagen
This here is a toe tag ’em, Tity Boi gon’ and toe tag ’em
Go ahead, hook they ass up to the tow truck
Let them know this a throat slashing
Your baby mama got no passion
Her best friend act old fashioned
Tell her take them panties off when she walk around my boat laughing
I’m V.I.P. at the yacht club, nigga you look like you not loved
Stars in my double R so clean I drive in white gloves
Sea bass with the white sauce, hopped out, get wiped off
Presence been felt everywhere
Except let me see, yeah the White House
Space age like 8 ball, MJG, Nate Dogg
Sippin’ quavo, ridin’ offsets, guess I’m ’bout to take off

[Chorus]
OG kush diet, OG kush diet
OG kush diet, OG kush diet
My partna just died, my partna just died
Nothin’ else to do but get high, fuck

[Refrain]
Fuck what you thinking, fuck what you thinking
Come to the bank, come through like Brinks
I might take a can of paint and go paint the white house
I might take a can of paint and go paint the white house

Snoop Dogg – Vapors (DJ Battlecat Remix) (Neva Left Album)

[Skit]
Don’t disrespect me. Do not disrespect. I don’t disrespect you niggas, I don’t bother you niggas. I get my money the way I do. Leave me alone. I don’t disrespect you niggas. Leave me alone. Don’t disrespect me. Please, just leave me alone. I’m getting my money the way I do, I’m in my own comfort zone. Leave me alone. Don’t disrespect me. Keep to myself, you keep your yourself. Leave me alone

[Verse 1]
Radio, TV, and even the press
They want the meaning of V-A-P-O-R-S
Now the meaning of this word without no doubt
Means nobody wants to be down when you’re down and out
Now when you established and got a lot of money
Everybody wants to be your buddy and honey
Like tall buildings they call skyscrapers
(Here comes the vapors)
Can you feel it, nothing can save ya
For this is the season for catching the vapors
And since I got time, what I’m gonna do
Is tell you how it’s spreading throughout my crew
Well you all know Nate Dogg, who sings on my records
"Never Leave Me Alone", "Ain’t No Fun", now check it
Back in the days before Nate Dogg began
He used to try to holler at this girl named Pam
The type of female with fly Gucci gear
She haad a big [?] with a weave in her hair
When they tried to kick it, she’d always fess
Talking about, "Baby please, you out here serving stress"
Since he wasn’t no type of big chronic dealer
The homie Nate Dogg didn’t appeal to her
But now he sport boots that match with his suits
Push a Lexus Coupe that’s extra cute
And now she stopped fronting and wants to speak and
Be coming round the Pound every single weekend
To get his beeper number she be begging please
Dying for the day to eat these
She caught the vapors

[Hook]
He caught the vapors
She caught the vapors
They caught the vapors
He caught the vapors
She caught the vapors
They caught the vapors

[Verse 2]
I got a little cousin that’s kinda plain
He bring the heat with the beat for the Dogg Pound gang
A mellow type of fellow that’s laid back
But back in the days he wasn’t nothing like that
I remember when he used to scrap every day
When my auntie would tell him he would never obey
He wore his khakis hanging down with his starks untied
And a blue and grey cap that said the Eastside
Around my neighborhood the people treated him bad
They said Daz was the worst thing his mom ever had
They said he would grow up to be nothing but a gangster
Or either in jail, or someone would shank him
But now he’s grown up to their surprise
D-A-Z got a hit record slanging worldwide
Now the same people that didn’t like him as a child
Bumping Dogg Food, Doggfather, and Doggystyle

[Hook]
He caught the vapors
She caught the vapors
They caught the vapors
He caught the vapors
She caught the vapors
They caught the vapors

[Verse 3]
I got another homie from tha L-B-C
Known to y’all as DJ Warren G
He cut, scratch, transforms with finesse
{scratching} and all that mess
I remember when we first started to rock
He tried to get this job at Calvin’s Record Shop
He was in it to win it, but the boss fronted
Said "Sorry Warren G but there’s no help wanted"
Now my homie Warren still tried
On and on and on til the like break of dawn
To work at tha V-I-P would be the lick
But they looked right past him so my homie straight dipped
Now for the year after Regulate
Warren G is having papers so my homie’s like straight
He walked into the same record shop as before
And the boss be like "Warren, welcome to my store"
Offering him a job, but nah he don’t want it
Damn it feels good to see people up on it
Cause I remember when at first they wasn’t
Now guess what they caught since he busting
The vapors

[Hook]
He caught the vapors
She caught the vapors
They caught the vapors
He caught the vapors
She caught the vapors
They caught the vapors

[Verse 4]
Last subject of the story is about Snoop Dogg
I had to work for mine to show I was a true hog
When I was a teenager I tried to be down
But since they wasn’t trying to hear me I made the Dogg Pound
I saw a crew on 2-1 street and said, "Can I be down champ?"
They said no, and treated me like a wet food stamp
After getting rejected, I ain’t run off the set
I sat and wrote some Dogg doo-doo rhymes at my rest
When I used to go to parties, they’d make me wait
Would have to beg to get on the mic to set MCs straight
I ain’t never love no hoes I was just into my music
They acted like I wanted to keep on hanging with the juzi
But now things switched from West to East
"Yo dog do you remember me from 21st Street, G?
We used to see Daz back in the day"
It happens all the time, so brother don’t be amazed
You caught the vapors

[Hook]
He caught the vapors
She caught the vapors
They caught the vapors
He caught the vapors
She caught the vapors
They caught the vapors

DILLON FRANCIS – Say Less lyrics

Dylon, Dylon with the boom pow
Every week now I switch to a new style
Two 12’s in the back just blew out
Everything I do end up in the news now
Leave the club with a few now
Just some Hollywood girls and they do chow
I’m drunk, I’m drunk in the mood now
2 AM what you wanna do now?
(What you wanna do now?)

Look baby, pass the Stella
Don’t spill on me, that’s Margiela
Got this Oakland game to tell her
Goddamn, she look familiar
Think we hooked up at Coachella
What’s her name? Isabella? Isa- uhhh… forget it

That’s like a week ago
But we both know how weekends go
Tryna function, got some places we could go
Lock jaw got me speakin slow like
I’m blessed on blessed
I don’t GAFOS
You tryna fuck?
Yes on yes on yes on yes

Say less
Say less
You ain’t got
You ain’t got
You, you, you ain’t got
Say less (yeah)
Say less

Ay girl, what it do do
If u got friends, cool bring a few through
No fun if the homies can’t have none
R.I.P. Nate Dogg shit is too true
And you know what I’m down for
Round 2, Round 3 into Round 4
Mood switched when she knocked at the front door
Next up was the uproar, yeah

Was like a week ago, but we both know how weekends go
Tryna tuck off got some places we could go
Swear she got the deepest throat like wow
She’s blessed on blessed
I don’t GAFOS
You tryna fuck?
Yes on yes on yes on yes

Say Less
Say less
You ain’t got
You ain’t got
You, you, you ain’t got
Say less (yeah)
Say less

Sheesh, what you sayin? I don’t understand
Goddamn, I’m out my mind I popped another Xan
Sheesh, I swear this lock jaw got me stuttering
Goddamn, girl, you so fine, I’d fall in love again
Sheesh, gettin’ faded is my favorite rush
Goddamn, you talkative, ain’t gotta say too much
Be quiet, who got some grapes? I’m tryna roll some trees
Goddamn, uppers and downers, I’m off both of these
Gettin’ faded, not complicated
Too sedated, no conversation
Gettin’ faded, not complicated
Too sedated, no conversation
Please say less
Please say less
Please say less
I’m blessed on blessed
I don’t GAFOS
You tryna fuck?
Yes on yes on yes on yes

Say less
Say less
You ain’t got
You ain’t got
You, you, you ain’t got
Say less
Say less
Say less
You ain’t got
You ain’t got
You, you, you ain’t got
Say less

Say less – Dillon Francis feat. G-Eazy lyrics

Lyrics Dillon Francis – Say less

Dylon, Dylon with the boom pow
Every week now I switch to a new style
Two 12’s in the back just blew out
Everything I do end up in the news now
Leave the club with a few now
Just some Hollywood girls and they do chow
I’m drunk, I’m drunk in the mood now
2 AM what you wanna do now?
(What you wanna do now?)(say less)

Look baby, pass the Stella
Don’t spill on me, that’s Margiela
Got this Oakland game to tell her
Goddamn, she look familiar
Think we hooked up at Coachella
What’s her name? Isabella? Isa uhhhh.. forget it.

That’s like a week ago
But we both know how weekends go
Tryna function, got some places we could go
Lock jaw got me speakin slow like
I’m blessed on blessed
I don’t GAFOS versuri-lyrics.info
You tryna f*ck?
Yes on yes on yes on yes.

Say lessss
Say lessss
You ain’t got
You ain’t got
You, you, you ain’t got
Say lessss
Say lesss.

Ay girl, what it do do
If u got friends, cool bring a few through
No fun if the homies can’t have none
R.I.P. Nate Dogg shit is too true
And you know what I’m down for
Round 2, Round 3 into Round 4
Mood switched when she knocked at the front door
Next up was the uproar, yeah.

Was like a week ago, but we both know how weekends go
Tryna tuck off got some places we could go
Swear she got the deepest throat like wow
She’s blessed on blessed
I don’t GAFOS
You tryna f*ck?
Yes on yes on yes on yes.

Say Less
Say less
You ain’t got
You ain’t got
You, you, you ain’t got
Say less (yeah)
Say lessss.

Sheesh, what you sayin? I don’t understand
Goddamn, I’m out my mind I popped another Xan
Sheesh, I swear this lock jaw got me stuttering
Goddamn, girl, you so fine, I’d fall in love again
Sheesh, gettin’ faded is my favorite rush
Goddamn, you talkative, ain’t gotta say too much
Be quiet, who got some grapes? I’m tryna roll some trees
Goddamn, uppers and downers, I’m off both of these
Gettin’ faded, not complicated
Too sedated, no conversation
Gettin’ faded, not complicated
Too sedated, no conversation
Please say less
Please say less
Please say less
I’m blessed on blessed
I don’t GAFOS
You tryna f*ck?
Yes on yes on yes on yes.

Say less
Say less
You ain’t got
You ain’t got
You, you, you ain’t got
Say lesss. (x2)
Dillon Francis lyrics
Video less

Vitrine – Vald featuring Damso paroles

Paroles Vald – Vitrine

J’suis dans le sex club, def’ comme Nate Dogg
La bitch fait du pole-dance sur un son dance-hall
Vitrine en fumée de weed
Vitrine en feu
J’suis dans le sex club, def’ comme Nate Dogg
La bitch fait du pole-dance sur un son dance-hall
Vitrine en fumée de weed
Vitrine en feu
Triste vie, derrière vitrine, triste vie
Triste vie, derrière vitrine, triste vie.

Souviens-toi quand t’étais moche, personne voulait d’toi
Tu ne faisais que sucer des bites, t’as bu l’sperme de toute l’équipe
Aujourd’hui, tu fais ta gueule, t’as refait ton cul squelettique
Charnelle est la gymnastique versuri-lyrics.info
J’suis dans le hood, hood, j’fais que fumer des spliffs
J’encule la morale et l’éthique, j’suis sans manière
Dans sa schneck, j’y mets formes géométriques
Police sur bande kilométrique
Y’a ceux qui ont le barreau, y’a ceux qu’ont la barrette de shit
Et ceux qui nous dénoncent aux flics
Intouchable comme la chatte sidatique d’une b*tch
Oh non, j’ai de la beuh pour toi, un peu d’O.G. pour toi
Un peu de lean pour toi, legging en sueur, elle mouille
Suce-moi la teub au lieu d’casser les couilles, pute
V-A-L-D-A-M-So, quelques pussy dans le bando
J’démarre sa puterie dans l’benzo
Triste vie, vitrine enfumée de bédo
J’fume ce pli, Dem’s, Dem’s.

Triste vie, derrière vitrineee, triste vie
Triste vie, derrière vitrineee, triste vie
J’suis dans le sex club, def’ comme Nate Dogg
La b*tch fait du pole-dance sur un son dance-hall
Vitrineee en fumée de weed
Vitrineee en feu.

Voiture bélier dans les charts, j’ai plié l’capot
Comme y’avait pas d’porte ouverte, j’ai pété l’carreau
Laisser K.O. ses séquelles, lui font péter l’tarot
Derrière vitrine comme derrière barreau, derrière vitrine comme derrière barreau.

Salope sur son 31
Pour sursaut dans ses reins
Le néon éclaire sa plastique, et son cœur en est un
Les jambes toujours plus ouvertes comme rappeur en déclin
Tes gens me parlent, dis-leur d’arrêter
J’tire des grandes barres d’eucalyptus
Elle sort ses seins mais va rien allaiter
Elle sent le cul et l’beurre de karité
Ce rap est sale, c’est pas d’la variété
Ou bien d’la sorcellerie, faut les Garcimorer
Toutes ces garces mijaurées, maxi promo surpasse la qualité
Sacrifice de bébé dans berceau alité
Peut faire de toi une personnalité
J’tire sur le joint comme un enfant déscolarisé
Et sur ton équipe de tchoins désolidarisées
Jamais, Ô grand jamais, je ne peux pas
C’est très souvent l’affaire de deux doigts
J’suis devant toi mais, pourtant, tu n’es pas prêt de me voir
V-A-L-Damso, Seezy pour signer l’homicide, embuer les vitres de ton domicile
Un jour t’es contre, un jour t’es avec, j’te vois comme Al-Qaida
Un jour sur deux, j’ai envie d’péter la vitrine de BNP Paribas
Alcool et shit dans mon alliage
Le fond, la forme, je suis l’mariage
Aucune action du genre admirable
Population du genre à l’image de Dieu qui danse la Macarena
J’sors d’une ke-schne comme d’un marécage
Le cœur et la bite sont trop maniables
La querelle s’invite sur la capitale
Kamikaze navigue comme Qatari à Ris-Pa
J’roule Marie-Jeanne sans cocaina
J’cours après le temps et l’ocarina
Derrière les vitres teintées, je m’souviens d’l’anonymat.

J’suis dans le sex club, def’ comme Nate Dogg
La b*tch fait du pole-dance sur un son dance-hall
Vitrineee en fumée de weed
Vitrineee en feu
J’suis dans le sex club, def’ comme Nate Dogg
La b*tch fait du pole-dance sur un son dance-hall
Vitrine en fumée de weed
Vitrine en feu
Triste vie, derrière vitrine, triste vie
Triste vie, derrière vitrine, triste vieee.
Vald paroles
Video Vald

Snoop Dogg – Legend

[Hook]
Motherfucking legend
Motherfucking legend
Even if I die, living Legend
Look at my reflection
Ain’t no second guessing
Always be a legend
A motherfucking legend
Motherfucking legend
Used to whip a Lexus
I can die right now, still a legend
Look at my reflection
Ain’t no second guessing
Born to be a legend
A motherfucking legend

[Verse 1]
1996, I beat a 187 (murder was the case)
80 million sold, and I ain’t check the records
Checked a couple rappers, told ’em not to test me
Ask me who am I? Motherfucking legend
50 bitches naked
Nike ain’t my preference
Khaki with the Chucks
Now look how they dressing
Perfecting my profession
Someone call the reverend (Nate Dogg nigga)
Bury me alive, living legend
[Hook]
Motherfucking legend
Motherfucking legend
Even if I die, living Legend
Look at my reflection
Ain’t no second guessing
Always be a legend
A motherfucking legend

[Verse 2]
Look, big dog, six broads, don’t matter to me
You knew niggas look madder than me
Came up with the doc, been around the world with ‘pac
Don’t compare another rapper to me
When I came and kicked them buildings over
Swear I always knew I’d never be the same
Was born to be a motherfucking legend
I ain’t never do it for no fucking fame

[Pre-hook]
Motherfucking legend
You know what I’m repping
20 million, 20 years ago
Cuh, you was like 7
You ain’t gotta like it
Bitch you gon’ respect it (Respek on my name!)
Look me in my eye
Motherfucking legend

[Hook]
Motherfucking legend
Motherfucking legend
Even if I die, living Legend
Look at my reflection
Ain’t no second guessing
Always be a legend
A motherfucking legend
Motherfucking legend
Used to whip a Lexus
I can die right now, still a legend
Look at my reflection
Ain’t no second guessing
Born to be a legend
A motherfucking legend

[Outro]
Mix purple with the yella
Kobe with Vanessa
Did it doggy style
Like upon the dresser
Look at my reflection
Motherfucking legend
Even when I die

Far East Movement – SXWME (feat. Jay Park) (Identity Album) letras

[Chorus]
Baby, if you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?
Baby, if you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?

[Intro]
I said my lady
Say yeah
Say ooooh yes
Yes yes

[Verse 1]
Sexiest thing I ever seen
No filter thighs smoking like nicotine
Tryna stretch you out like a limousine
Sex on fire, spread the lotion like kerosene
Yea you I know I stay with it, wet up like bidet wit it
Ya body is my playground, time to 4play with it
Kill it get away with it, first 48
She relate no escape, build a case still stay in it
Lady take off
High sex drive got ya boy speeding with the brakes off
Burn that cake off
Turn that thang raw
You my main line give u FaceTime bout to break it down with my cape off
Bout to Pass it to the homie like she down w Nate Dogg
Blowing up the hood that lil mama napalm
Got me callin in the morning til the til the break a dawn
Lil sip of henny and it’s on

[Chorus]
Baby, if you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?
Baby, if you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?

[Verse 2: Jay Park]
Look… I’ll love you harder than a rock girl
The moon shining like the diamonds on my watch girl
I love your bottom so let’s take it from the top girl
Red light district but don’t let that stop you
There ain’t nothin wrong with a lil’ bump and grind
Yeah we be up all night fuckin’ til’ the sun come up
Girl lemme break yo walls like I was the juggernaut
Yeah it’s the renaissance what I do is a work of art
Let’s get lit off the champagne
Turn off yo phone who cares what yo man’s sayin’
Get nasty like the old LL
We’ll be doin’ it and doin’ it and doin’ it well
Play with it lemme watchya
Notorious when I’m in the sauce
I gotta gun between my legs bout to shoot up yo place
Cause I love it when you call me Big Poppa

[Chorus]
Baby, if you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?
Baby, if you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?

[Bridge]
Now can i get nasty baby?
I wanna spread your legs open wide
And lick you up
And lick you down
I said lick you up
And lick you down
Now I’m gonna turn your body over
Make you scream over and over, yeah…
I can give it to you
I can give it to you
Give it Give it Give it to you … baby

[Chorus]
Baby, you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?
Baby, you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?

Far East Movement – SXWME

[Chorus]
Baby, if you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?
Baby, if you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?

[Intro]
I said my lady
Say yeah
Say ooooh yes
Yes yes
[Verse 1]
Sexiest thing I ever seen
No filter thighs smoking like nicotine
Tryna stretch you out like a limousine
Sex on fire, spread the lotion like kerosene
Yea you I know I stay with it, wet up like bidet wit it
Ya body is my playground, time to 4play with it
Kill it get away with it, first 48
She relate no escape, build a case still stay in it
Lady take off
High sex drive got ya boy speeding with the brakes off
Burn that cake off
Turn that thang raw
You my main line give u FaceTime bout to break it down with my cape off
Bout to Pass it to the homie like she down w Nate Dogg
Blowing up the hood that lil mama napalm
Got me callin in the morning til the til the break a dawn
Lil sip of henny and it’s on

[Chorus]
Baby, if you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?
Baby, if you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?

[Verse 2: Jay Park]
Look… I’ll love you harder than a rock girl
The moon shining like the diamonds on my watch girl
I love your bottom so let’s take it from the top girl
Red light district but don’t let that stop you
There ain’t nothin wrong with a lil’ bump and grind
Yeah we be up all night fuckin’ til’ the sun come up
Girl lemme break yo walls like I was the juggernaut
Yeah it’s the renaissance what I do is a work of art
Let’s get lit off the champagne
Turn off yo phone who cares what yo man’s sayin’
Get nasty like the old LL
We’ll be doin’ it and doin’ it and doin’ it well
Play with it lemme watchya
Notorious when I’m in the sauce
I gotta gun between my legs bout to shoot up yo place
Cause I love it when you call me Big Poppa

[Chorus]
Baby, if you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?
Baby, if you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?

[Bridge]
Now can i get nasty baby?
I wanna spread your legs open wide
And lick you up
And lick you down
I said lick you up
And lick you down
Now I’m gonna turn your body over
Make you scream over and over, yeah…
I can give it to you
I can give it to you
Give it Give it Give it to you … baby

[Chorus]
Baby, you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?
Baby, you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?