Treesil P – Higher

[Verse 1]
A man walks down the beach
Like a stretch of open road
Smell of summer in the air
Palm trees and energies
Ride like lightning through the breeze
Into your body
I feel it everywhere

[Chorus]
It’s taking me higher
Than I’ve ever felt before
It’s taking me higher, higher
Than I’ve ever felt before

[Bridge]
It’s taking me higher, higher
Than I’ve ever felt before

[Verse 2]
I wanna feel it everywhere
I wanna feel it everywhere
Palm trees and energies
Ride like lightning through the breeze
Into your body
I feel it everywhere

[Chorus]
It’s taking me higher
Than I’ve ever felt before
It’s taking me higher, higher
Than I’ve ever felt before

[Chorus]
It’s taking me higher
Than I’ve ever felt before
It’s taking me higher, higher
Than I’ve ever felt before

Mozzy – Take It Up With God (feat. Celly Ru)

[Verse 1: Mozzy]
Bangin’ the same gang her son died for
So we pay for the funeral then we slide for him
The good die young, shit I can only vouch
Conversatin with the clouds like, "imma hold you down"
Ya momma hardly smile since she lost her child
She couldn’t even view ya body without fallin’ out
And every time I hit her line we just talk about you
She be tellin’ me funny shit I didn’t know about you
She can only hear ya voice is what she once said
We took them field trips for you, killa, we ain’t done yet
You my circle within a circle, a subset
You livin’ through me, it’s unconditional, nothin’ less

[Chorus: Mozzy]
I hugged my nigga momma when he died
She just started crying, she cried and she cried
If you could only see the pain in her eyes
Cuz he ain’t comin’ back
You gotta take it up with God
I hugged my nigga momma when he died
She just started crying, she cried and she cried
If you could only see the pain in her eyes
Cuz he ain’t comin’ back
You gotta take it up with God

[Verse 2: Celly Ru]
I dropped a few tears and I couldn’t help it
Niggas died behind the steel, feeling helpless
I don’t feel no better, slidin’ with his facials on my sweater
Represent this Mays block shit forever
That’s on my Uncle Trevor
My lil brother passed, I held his momma
Put that on my dead son bruh, I got her, it’s forever
With ya brother, stomped the same puddles in the gutter
Wish I had the chance to tell bruh I love him
I ain’t switchin’, not at all
The hood lightweight fallin’ off
Since you passed, I ain’t had no one to call
They ain’t fuckin’ wit ya nigga
They say I’m fuckin’ wit some other niggas
They ain’t fuckin’ wit, so I ain’t fuckin’ wit em
I ain’t trippin’, fuck it nigga

[Chorus: Mozzy]
I hugged my nigga momma when he died
She just started crying, she cried and she cried
If you could only see the pain in her eyes
Cuz he ain’t comin’ back
You gotta take it up with God
I hugged my nigga momma when he died
She just started crying, she cried and she cried
If you could only see the pain in her eyes
Cuz he ain’t comin’ back
You gotta take it up with God

[Verse 3: Mozzy]
Bang in peace Deezy, that’s my brother for real
Momma Tony know I love her for real
She like my momma for real
Had to sit and watch her suffer for real
That’s a hell of a woman for real
Shit come with the field
Shed tears for Lil Diamond in jail
Momma Red sick, that shit took her through hell
Deray laid bleedin’, I remember the smell
Somebody gotta feel what I feel
You done been there before
Can’t even count how many niggas is gone
Wish y’all was here now that niggas is on
You don’t hear me though
You could never understand the way my youngin raised
Try to sympathize, but never understand a mother’s pain

[Chorus]
I hugged my nigga momma when he died
She just started crying, she cried and she cried
If you could only see the pain in her eyes
Cuz he ain’t comin’ back
You gotta take it up with God
I hugged my nigga momma when he died
She just started crying, she cried and she cried
If you could only see the pain in her eyes
Cuz he ain’t comin’ back
You gotta take it up with God

Ne Obliviscaris – Intra Venus

Ghosts of porcelain waste
The innocence in faith
Through translucent eyes
In shifting shades of pale upon pale
Writhing across the neverwhere

Haunting reflections of the mirrored void
Is this the end of everything we love?
The wounds of life weaving the loom
Dwellers in the deep… worlds entombed

Of all the fragile, their desolate veins
Ravenous hearts, euphoric suffering
Poison of the well, where the black tongues sing
Intra Venus quickens
A curse of life
Bequeathed, gorging sanguine like cancer
They prey for blood, wretched are the gods
For the stillborn suns of never
They are the severed
The lifeline to end forever

Lanced, earthen flesh of enslavement…intravenous
Descending liquid shadows, all entwining
Their distant sights weaving the loom
Dwellers in the deep… drift below

To the ferryman’s drains
Seek a cure for the pain

The end of all we love and lust
In tainted flesh of doubt and corruption
Is it too late? Will death be my lover?
Will death be my lover?
And into ribs… crib, cradled, caressed
A moment between black talons, blessed
Consciousness, a breath… regret
Clarity come forth, is there salvation?

Haunting reflections of the mirrored void
Is this the end of everything we love?
Wounds of life wield the strength to rise
Dwellers in the deep, dream of hope, only hope

The end of everything we love
The end of everything we love

Camila Cabello – Havana (At Latin American Music Awards) (Live)

Hey
Havana, ooh na-na (ay)
Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (ay, ay)
He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na
All of my heart is in Havana (ay)
There’s somethin’ ’bout his manners (uh huh)
Havana, ooh na-na (uh)
He didn’t walk up with that "how you doin’?" (uh)
(When he came in the room)
He said there’s a lot of girls I can do with (uh)
(But I can’t without you)
I’m doin’ forever in a minute (hey)
(That summer night in June)
And papa says he got malo in him (uh)
He got me feelin’ like
Ooh-ooh-ooh, I knew it when I met him
I loved him when I left him
Got me feelin’ like
Ooh-ooh-ooh, and then I had to tell him
I had to go, oh na-na-na-na-na
Havana, ooh na-na (ay, ay)
Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (ay, ay)
He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na (uh huh)
All of my heart is in Havana (ay)
My heart is in Havana (ay)
Havana, ooh na-na
Jeffery
Just graduated, fresh on campus, mm
Fresh out East Atlanta with no manners, damn
Fresh out East Atlanta
Bump on her bumper like a traffic jam
Hey, I was quick to pay that girl like Uncle Sam (here you go, ay)
Back it on me, shawty cravin’ on me
Get to diggin’ on me (on me)
She waited on me (then what?)
Shawty cakin’ on me, got the bacon on me (wait up)
This is history in the makin’ on me (on me)
Point blank, close range, that B
If it cost a million, that’s me (that’s me)
I was gettin’ mula, man they feel me
Havana, ooh na-na (ay, ay)
Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (oh, ay, ay)
He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na (oh no)
All of my heart is in Havana (ay)
My heart is in Havana (ay)
Havana, ooh na-na
Ooh na-na, oh na-na-na (oo-ooh)
Take me back, back, back like
Ooh na-na, oh na-na-na (yeah, babe)
Take me back, back, back like
Ooh na-na, oh na-na-na (yea, yeah)
Take me back, back, back like
Ooh na-na, oh na-na-na (yea, babe)
Take me back, back, back
(Hey, hey)
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Take me back to my Havana
Havana, ooh na-na
Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (oh, yeah)
He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na (ay, ay)
All of my heart is in Havana
My heart is in Havana (ay)
Havana, ooh na-na
Uh huh
Oh na-na-na (oh na, yeah)
Oh na-na-na
Oh na-na-na
No, no, no, take me back
Oh na-na-na
Havana, ooh na-na

Young Jeezy – Cold Summer (feat. Tee Grizzley)

[Hook]
Go drop the top, you can feel the breeze
30 in the Glock, all you gotta do is squeeze
It just touched down all you gotta do is sell
And if they gon’ ask you question, bitch you better not tell
I’m ’bout to
A couple bad tens and they all light skinned
[?] how you comin’ down [?]
Might be a chinchilla, it gon’ be a cold summer

[Verse 1]
Got it snowin’ in the city I’m bout to change the weather
So many birdies in this bitch, thought I was seen feathers
So many pussies hating on me, I just want the love
Hottest niggas in the city me and Mr. Rug
Young niggas paper’d up that’s straight from water whippin’
Hey, between me and you the wrong trippin’
Two 50 in my pocket, I’m a walking lick
Went crazy at the lot bitch I’m a lunatic
My nigga Blu got secrets he will never tell
Free Bale, yeah you know he see me with the scale
Indicator like I’m Mike, I’m fucking around with Jody
One time for raw, seen it at my fucking wardie
One time for Ross go tell ’em free the goat
Tell him in the 305, bitch I’m in on a boat
Got a 100 in my pocket, Free T. White
[?] on wheels and they all white

[Hook]
Go drop the top, you can feel the breeze
30 in the Glock, all you gotta do is squeeze
It just touched down all you gotta do is sell
And if they gon’ ask you question, bitch you better not tell
I’m ’bout to
A couple bad tens and they all light skinned
[?] how you comin’ down [?]
Might be a chinchilla, it gon’ be a cold summer

[Verse 2: Tee Grizzley]
Hit that cookie money on my Oakland shit
40 on a nigga I blow this bitch
When I shoot I don’t miss or I net that bitch
Fuck her quick on the first night, I barely met that bitch
Too much money on me, bring that firepower
Knife on the chopper they think that Michael Myers got ’em
The rap fold I’ma go platinum still
Cause I put my deal money in the blow, crack and pills
I’m from Detroit, baby that’s a wild city
Hop on to that block party give the crowd 50
Aye Dex, when I hear that huh I know I hit it
I still fuck with Paid Will, Dada winnin’
Pay and Peezy let’s come together this our city
Jeezy in the A, you fuck with Meech that’s our nigga
Rest in Peace to Great Lake Ruler Darnell Lindsay
Still hit the kitchen to whip, Chef Boyard Grizzley

[Hook]
Go drop the top, you can feel the breeze
30 in the Glock, all you gotta do is squeeze
It just touched down all you gotta do is sell
And if they gon’ ask you question, bitch you better not tell
I’m ’bout to
A couple bad tens and they all light skinned
[?] how you comin’ down [?]
Might be a chinchilla, it gon’ be a cold summer

Casanova – Left, Right (feat. Chris Brown & Fabolous)

[Verse 1: Casanova]
Say you a thot, I’m a thot too
Say you love me, but fucked the whole crew
Take a shot, I’ma take two
Let me show you what that D’usse do
I can turn up on a Tuesday too
Let me show you what that D’usse do
I can turn up on a Tuesday too
Let me show you what that D’usse do

[Chorus: Casanova & Chris Brown]
So I, hit it with the left, right (ooh)
Hit it with the left, right (yeah)
Hit it with the left, right (ooh)
(Do, do, do, do, do)
So I, hit it with the left, right (ooh)
Hit it with the left, right (ow)
Hit it with the left, right

[Verse 2: Casanova]
That’s my word, you a bad bitch
I heard you eat your rice and cabbage
You could have the cash and the plastic
But tonight I gotta have it
Got that D’usse in my cup
Put my tongue in it, I don’t give a fuck
I ain’t lyin’, girl, I’m a champ
I’ma beat the pussy up
Long back out, make her tap out
Hit the strip club, throw a stack out
Sippin’ D’usse ’til we black out
We ain’t even get to make it to my trap house
Head so good, I fuck around and pull a cheque out

[Chorus: Casanova & Chris Brown]
Hit it with the left, right (ooh)
Hit it with the left, right (yeah)
Hit it with the left, right (ooh)
(Do, do, do, do, do)
So I, hit it with the left, right (ooh)
Hit it with the left, right (ow)
Hit it with the left, right

[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
She want me to put my pants down, wanna know what’s up
When I pull it out, you gon’ suck it or you tryna fuck?
Bitches gettin’ reckless, I’m tryna pull out all the stops
Gotta give you props, she a thot, fuck it, I’m a thot
Tell me where you’re from, these your panties and the top on the floor
Yeah, I know where to put my tongue to make that pussy moan
Here I go, now your bitch, she not answerin’ her phone
Yeah, I know that you waitin’ for that bitch but she ain’t home, yeah, I know
Damn, when I hit her with’ it
Got her fuckin’ with them scans, yeah, she know the digits
Hit her with that left, right, gave that bitch the business
I’m the pipe in the sex like it the bigger difference, yeah

[Chorus: Casanova & Chris Brown]
So I, hit it with the left, right (ooh)
Hit it with the left, right (yeah)
Hit it with the left, right (ooh)
(Do, do, do, do, do)
So I, hit it with the left, right (ooh)
Hit it with the left, right (ow)
Hit it with the left, right

[Verse 4: Fabulous]
I say, ladee dadee, we both a thottie
We both lookin’ for trouble, we mixin’ in the party, yeah
She like to suck it, put them hickies on your body, yeah
I like to fuck and put this dick inside her body, yeah
Up, down, up, down, left, right, left, right
What’s the code for the night? I’m on the road for the night
Even a good girl could be a hoe for the night
Come blow on the mic, that’s the flow that I like, yeah
One, two, one, two
You the finish line that I want to run through
Gimme that feedback, yeah, I need that
It’s feelin’ like the Party Tour, bitch, feed that, and then I

[Chorus: Casanova & Chris Brown]
Hit it with the left, right (ooh)
Hit it with the left, right (yeah)
Hit it with the left, right (ooh)
(Do, do, do, do, do)
So I, hit it with the left, right (ooh)
Hit it with the left, right (ow)
Hit it with the left, right

Lil Wop – Paid In Full (feat. Gucci Mane)

[Chorus: Lil Wop]
Woke up and I had a quarter million in my sleep, ay
First I bust a juug then I go get something to eat, ay
2k for me to talk, it’s 14k up in my teeth, ay
I’m a walking Draco, stick go everywhere with me, ay
Bought my bitch a purse cause she been mad at me for weeks, ay
She left her boyfriend cause that nigga was a cheapskate, ay
You ain’t thugging in these streets so what I say, you cannot relate, ay
Straight up out the trenches, nigga came up in the PJs

[Verse 1: Lil Wop]
Popping on the seat, ay, my niggas don’t beef, ay
Broad day pull up on your block, it’s a street sweep, ay
Shorty, i jumped off the porch, can’t leave, I’m in too deep, ay
Bitch bad as [?], she was good now she a freak, ay
Before I go to sleep, cause I know cops look after me, ay
Lost some niggas in these streets and I’ll be damned if that be me
Got some bluddas facing life and I just wish that they was free
I’ma do this shit for all my fallen, they a part of me (it’s Wop)
And forever I stay silent, naw, this fame ain’t changing me
Everybody that was with me, yeah, still they remain with me
I don’t know, you wasn’t down bad with me, you can’t hang with me, ay
Treat my gang just like family, they just like blood to me, ay

[Chorus: Lil Wop]
Woke up and I had a quarter million in my sleep, ay
First I bust a juug then I go get something to eat, ay
2k for me to talk, it’s 14k up in my teeth, ay
I’m a walking Draco, stick go everywhere with me, ay
Bought my bitch a purse cause she been mad at me for weeks, ay
She left her boyfriend cause that nigga was a cheapskate, ay
You ain’t thugging in these streets so what I say, you cannot relate, ay
Straight up out the trenches, nigga came up in the PJs

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Niggas ain’t seeing me, grind like there’s three of me
Crush these niggas easily, my jeweler keep on freezing me
My young niggas bust five for me, menace to society
Gucci Mane keep making money, haters keep on dying, man
Big Guwop, Lil Wop, we hot, we trapping out the frying pan
Red [?], kids like they just seen the fire man
1017 C.E.O, 187, you’re C.E.O
Pull up in a coupe you never seen before
And the doors open up like plane doors
Piped up, icing looking like I sell the white stuff
Bright chunks hanging out my fish like I’m your pastor
Gucci Mane, the lunatic, the old dirty bastard
Got Gucci Mane tatted on her tits, I never asked her

[Chorus: Lil Wop]
Woke up and I had a quarter million in my sleep, ay
First I bust a juug then I go get something to eat, ay
2k for me to talk, it’s 14k up in my teeth, ay
I’m a walking Draco, stick go everywhere with me, ay
Bought my bitch a purse cause she been mad at me for weeks, ay
She left her boyfriend cause that nigga was a cheapskate, ay
You ain’t thugging in these streets so what I say, you cannot relate, ay
Straight up out the trenches, nigga came up in the PJs

Game – Oh I (feat. Jeremih, Young Thug & Sevyn)

[Intro]
Bongo by the way

[Chorus: Jeremih]
Oh, my
You keep that to yourself
Oh, my
You don’t trust no one else
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: The Game]
Met her backstage at a Tiller show
She said I got a reputation, I’m that nigga though
She tryna play hard to get, but I’ma get it though
She say she ain’t that type of girl, she sendin’ pictures though
She get naked on the Snap ’cause it disappear
I seen that pussy for a sec’ and I saY, "Bring it here"
See the way that I’ma fuck you, you ain’t ever did
I’ma fuck you everywhere and baby I ain’t ever scared
Are you prepared to sit in the club with thugs?
I’m hopin’ you there ’cause all that we got is trust
You got friends, they don’t fuck with me like that
So in return I don’t fuck with ’em right back
I could have fucked one, I could have fucked two
But I’m only fuckin’ you, what you goin’ through?
Now you mad, textin’ in all caps
Like I just didn’t put my kids on your back

[Chorus: Jeremih & Sevyn]
Oh, my
You keep that to yourself
The way you do it, baby
It’s drivin’ me crazy
Oh, I
You don’t trust no one else
The way you do it, baby
It’s drivin’ me crazy
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
I’m so gone off your love, I’m so gone
I’m so gone, I’m so gone, I’m so gone (aw yeah)
I’m so gone off your love and you know
I’m so gone, I’m so gone, I’m so gone (I’m so gone)
I got drunk off your love and throwed up (bleh)
Pour my heart inside your double cup
Out the park when the first batter up
I got scars from her nails when we fuck (let’s go, ayy)
I wanna see your boobs [?] some [?]
Black diamonds in your chain, you a [?]
Chrome Heart clear lenses when you lurkin’
Ain’t a thousand dollar bag, you a Birkin
Workin’, 800 in a bag, you ain’t worth it
Heard you dropped out of school, was you workin’? (She workin’)
No climax from your man? He ain’t worth it
Hundred racks on purses, she’s mine

[Chorus: Jeremih & Sevyn]
Oh, my
You keep that to yourself
The way you do it, baby
It’s drivin’ me crazy
Oh, my
You don’t want no one else
The way you do it, baby
It’s drivin’ me crazy
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Bridge: Jeremih]
Hell yes
Her body talkin’ to a nigga, say less
I’m fuckin’ up her weave, need a hair net
I’ma put your body on bed rest
Late nights, took her out to Maestro’s
She can get the lobster for the backstroke
You know how to love it when I ask though
Make a nigga feel good that it’s the last stroke

[Chorus: Jeremih & Sevyn]
Oh, my
You keep that to yourself
The way you do it, baby
It’s drivin’ me crazy
Oh, my
You don’t want no one else
The way you do it, baby
It’s drivin’ me crazy
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

ASAP Ferg – Plain Jane (On TRL) (Live)

[Chorus]
Ride with the mob
Humdullah
Check in with me, and do ya job
Ferg is the name
Ben Baller did the chain
[?] for the watch
‘Cause he Plain jane

[Verse 1]
Yamborghini chain, rest in peace to my superior
Hermes link could feed a village in Liberia
TMZ taking pictures causin’ mad hysteria
Momma see me on BET and started tearin’ up
I’mma start killin’ niggas
How you get that tribe
I take that holler picnics where you risked your life
Uncle used to skim work sellin’ Nicks at night
I was only 8 years old watching Nick at night
Uncle psycho was in that bathroom buggin’!
Knife to his guts
Hope daddy don’t cut him
Suicidal doors brought to me with no advisory
He was pitchin’ dummy selling fiends mad ivory
Grandma had the arthritis in her hands, bad!
She was poppin pills like rappers in society
I fuck yo bitch what a irony
I sent Mitchy at yo home and yo bitch keep eyeing me

[Chorus x2]
Ride with the mob
Hamdullah
Check in with me, and do ya job
Ferg is the name
Ben Baller did the chain
[?] for the watch
‘Cause he Plain jane

[Bridge]
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’

[Verse 2]
I’mma explain why you probably never seen me
I’m in a suckin’ place no Instagram am watchin’ tv
I think I trade my breakfast lunch and dinner for some kitty
Please believe me I see RiRi Imma eat it like panini
I go [?] in the bar hit the walls like graffiti
Indian burns all up on a nigga Willy
I think I need a foursome Bella can do Gigi
It’d be easy if we [?] hook it all up [?]
I go crazy in my yeezy, Kirk Neezy on the beat
I told ’em now we from glow up in the street
Rappers talk subliminal but they don’t talk to me
Put ’em in a Jersey Shore like Pauly D

[Chorus x2]
Ride with the mob
Hamdullah
Check in with me, and do ya job
Ferg is the name
Ben Baller did the chain
[?] for the watch
‘Cause Plain jane

[Outro]
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’

Sabrina Carpenter – Why (On The Tonight Show Starring Jimmy Fallon) (Live)

You like New York city in the daytime
I like New York city in the nighttime
You say you like sleeping with the air off
I don’t, I need it on
You like the light coming through the windows
I sleep late, so I just keep ’em all closed
You ignore the music on the radio
I don’t, I sing-a-long
I don’t ask for you to change, baby no no no
And you don’t ask for me to change
Tell me how we’re not alike
But we work so well and we don’t even know why
Funny how the stars crossed right
‘Cause we work so well and we don’t even know why
You can call it fire and ice
But we work so well and we don’t even know why
We don’t even know why, no no
We don’t even know why, no no no
No no no no
We like it in the daytime
We like it in the end of time
No no no no
We like it in the daytime
We like it in the end of time
Cold outside and you’re just in a t-shirt
I have cold blood even in a sweater
You start your night sippin’ by the kilo
I don’t, I know you know
I don’t ask for you to change, baby no no no
And you don’t ask for me to change
Tell me how we’re not alike
But we work so well and we don’t even know why
Funny how the stars crossed right
‘Cause we work so well and we don’t even know why
You can call it fire and ice
But we work so well and we don’t even know why
We don’t even know why, no no (no no no)
We don’t even know why, no no no
No no no no
We like it in the daytime (we don’t even know)
We like it in the end of time (we don’t even know)
No no no no We like it in the daytime
(We don’t even know, know, know, know, know, know, know, know, know)
Somehow we end up on the same side
And you wouldn’t think that we’d be alright
Even our eyes are different colors, but we see fine
Somehow we end up on the same side (up on the same side)
And you wouldn’t think that we’d be alright (think that we’d be alright)
Even our eyes are different colors, but we see fine
tell me how we’re not alike
But we work so well and we don’t even know why (’cause we work so well and we don’t even know why, why)
Funny how the stars crossed right ’cause we work so well and we don’t even know why
You can call it fire and ice
But we work so well and we don’t even know why (’cause we work so well and we don’t even know why, why)
We don’t even know why, no no
We don’t even know why, no no no
No no no no
We like it in the daytime (oh)
We like it in the end of time (we don’t even know why)
No no no no
We like it in the daytime
We like it in the nighttime

R3Hab & Waysons – Shanghai

[Verse]
Yeah, oh, no, no
Alright, alright, oh, oh, oh
Shanghai, Shanghai, yeah
Oh, over here, let’s stay together now

[Chorus]
Shanghai
Shanghai

[Verse]
Yeah, oh, no, no
Alright, alright, oh, oh, oh
Shanghai, Shanghai, yeah
Oh, over here, let’s stay together now

[Chorus]
Shanghai
Shanghai

Chris Brown – Pull Up

[Verse 1]
I came here to slay shit (yeah, yeah)
All night I’ma work the grave-shift (Lord, Lord)
These drugs I’m on, they ain’t nothing to play with (sky high)
I can’t feel my face, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
When I pull up on ya (get it, get it)
When I pull up on ya, yeah (get it, get it)
When I pull up on ya, on you (get it, get it)
Oh, girl, you know it’s on (oh yeah)

[Verse 2]
Oh, I may be the wrong one now
But it’s the right time, oh
You’re such a good girl (yeah)
But I know you got a bad side (mmm, I know that you bad)
Oh, come slide, I fill your door (fill your door)
Girl, take off all your clothes (your clothes)
Don’t make me wait too long (long)
Once i get that, just know

[Chorus]
When I pull up on ya (yeah, you know that’s me)
When I pull up on ya, yeah (yeah, get it, that’s me)
That’s when I pull up on ya, on you (yeah, yeah, my bad, on you, yeah)
Oh, girl, you know it’s on (oh yeah)

[Verse 3]
It don’t matter if she black or Caucasian (Caucasian)
Cocaine, my bonita and them Persians (Persians)
A couple ling lings, I fuck with the Asians (Asians)
My Nigerian, African girl can shake it (shake it)

[Chorus]
When I pull up on ya (when)
When I pull up on ya (oh yeah, baby, pu-pu-pull up)
When I pull up on ya (on you, you)
Oh, girl, you know it’s on (oh yeah)
When I pull up on ya (when I pull up on you)
When I pull up on ya (woo, ooh)
When I pull up on ya (when I)
Oh, girl, you know it’s on, yeah (oh yeah)

Chris Brown – Hope You Do

[Intro]
Yeah
Oh baby

[Verse 1]
Now the word around town, ’round town that boy goin’ crazy (goin’ crazy)
It’s been a while since I been out, then come back to whip that Mercedes (that Mercedes)
And my wrist keep drippin’, grain grippin’, I’m doin’ 180 (doin’ 180)
Now I used to be pimpin’, be pimpin’ but how can I say this? (But how can I say this?)
Girl, I’m tryna fuck with you (girl, I’m tryna fuck with you)
Girl, don’t take no pictures, don’t take no pictures (girl, pictures)
Girl, sorry if I’m slurring my words, I’ve been drinking (girl, been drinking), mixin’ that liquor (mixin’ that liquor)
I rolled up when I woke up (when I woke up)
I brought more if you want some (if you want some)
You say you don’t really give a fuck (give a fuck)
I really hope that you know what’s up
I ain’t playin’, oh no (ain’t playin’), I ain’t playin’, no woah (playin’)

[Pre-Chorus]
When my mind’s fucked up, I just don’t care at all (fucked up, at all)
I just hope you pick up when it’s two or three (pick up, two or three)
Girl, I’m way too drunk, I just don’t care at all (drunk, at all)
I just hope you pick up when it’s two or three (pick up, two or three)

[Chorus]
And I hope you do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o

[Verse 2]
Need some more liquor, yeah
Eatin’ that pussy, I drown in your river. yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, I’m not no swimmer
But I would go deep in that ocean like Flipper, oh yeah, oh yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
When my mind’s fucked up, I just don’t care at all
I just hope you pick up when it’s two or three (I just hope you pick up, three)
Girl, I’m way too drunk, I just don’t care at all (too drunk, all)
I just hope you pick up when it’s two or three

[Chorus]
And I hope you, yeah do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o (you do)
Do-o-o-o (oh na)
Do-o-o-o (do-do-do-do, yeah)
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o (you do, do ah)
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o (yeah, yeah)
And I hope you do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o (do-o-o-o, ah)
Do-o-o-o (do-o)
Do-o-o-o (oh baby)
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o (do-o-o-o)
Do-o-o-o (do-o-o-o)
Do-o-o-o (do-o-o-o)

[Verse 3]
She got the keys to my house and my heart, I hope that she save me (that she save me)
And she know I’m gon’ lay the pipe, pipe down, I turn that bitch crazy
Why you trippin’? You won’t even listen ’cause you used to all the niggas
I promise I’m different, different

And I hope you take off your clothes, know I’m persistent, I know that that ass is soft (that ass is soft)
You got to go, don’t care ’bout them sheets, girl, let’s come take them covers off (take them covers off)
When we making love, girl, I just might take the rubber off (take the rubber off)
And if you fuck them niggas and cheat on your nigga, then what you gon’ do to me?
Girl, I hope you, huh
Girl, don’t listen to them bitches, oh
Girl, don’t tell your business, don’t tell your business
And girl, just tell me the truth, I’m fucking with you, haha

[Chorus]
And I hope you do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o

[Outro]
Need some more liquor, yeah
Eatin’ that pussy, I drown in your river, yeah

Chris Brown – Everybody Knows

[Intro]
*coughs*
Yeah, love

[Pre-Chorus]
You don’t know how I feel
Since you’ve been gone
Easy fall, I should’ve let go
‘Cause everybody knows about you

[Chorus]
Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
And they shouldn’t fucking know about you

[Verse 1]
You ain’t used to know about nothing (oh no)
You were just a girl from the subs (subs)
You was with the three plate threeway (three)
How you ‘posed to know ’bout love? (Love)
Hoes on hoes every day (every day)
How you think I slipped up? (Slipped)
All this he say, she say (he, he, he)
Damn it, I had enough

[Bridge]
Put you in the crib, that wasn’t enough (wasn’t enough)
Let you hit the mall and run that shit up (run that shit up)
I’m the first one to put you in a foreign (foreign)
Before me, you wasn’t important (important)
Now you actin’ like you earned it (earned it)
Go and smile for the camera (camera)
I hope that all this shit was worth it (worth it)
I hope that all this shit was worth it, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
You don’t know how I feel (you don’t know)
Since you’ve been gone (you’ve been gone)
Easy fall, I should’ve let go (I should’ve let go)
‘Cause everybody knows about you (knows about you)

[Chorus]
Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
And they shouldn’t fucking know about you

[Verse 2]
Got a nigga stuck on stupid (on stupid)
I’m thinking I really might lose it (lose it)
Walking away, it ain’t easy (ain’t easy)
Leaving you is like leaving my music (my music)
Your homegirl’s in my business (in my business)
They’re the same ones liking my pictures (my pictures)
Telling you to leave, you can do better (better)
But they ain’t got no niggas

[Bridge]
Put you in the crib, that wasn’t enough (wasn’t enough)
Let you hit the mall and run that shit up (run that shit up)
I’m the first one to put you in a foreign (foreign)
Before me, you wasn’t important (important)
Now you actin’ like you earned it (earned it)
Go and smile for the camera (camera)
I hope that all this shit was worth it (worth it)
I hope that all this shit was worth it, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
You don’t know how I feel (you don’t know)
Since you’ve been gone (you’ve been gone)
Easy fall, I should’ve let go (I should’ve let go)
‘Cause everybody knows about you (knows about you)

[Chorus]
Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
And they shouldn’t fucking know about you

Migos – Motorsport (feat. Nicki Minaj & Cardi B)

From CDQ snippet

[Intro: Quavo]
Skrrt
M-M-M-Murda

[Chorus: Quavo]
Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sports (skrrt, skrrt)
Shawty bad (bad), pop it like a cork (pop it)
You a dork, never been a sport (dork, yeah)
Pull up (woo, woo), jumpin’ out the court
Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes like the fair (cotton)
Straight up there (where?) we didn’t take the stairs (where?)
Faced my fears (fears) gave my mama tears (mama)
Shiftin’ gears (shift,) on the Nawf, get serious (serious)

Snippets from Powerhouse NYC

[Verse: Quavo]
That’s how it feels to get at me
It’s gon’ [?] on your backstreet
Sit so high in the nosebleeds

[Verse: Offset]
Angel make dark disappear
While I hit the gas [?] rear
Hid some racks in the back of the mirror

[Verse: Cardi B]
Ride the dick like a BMX
No nigga wanna be my ex (no)
I love when he go on tour
‘Cause he cums more when I see him less
I get upset off, I turn Offset on
I told him the other day
Man, we should sell that porn
Yeah, Cardi B, I’m back, bitches
I don’t wanna hear I’m actin’ different
Same lips that be talkin’ ’bout me
Is the same lips that be ass kissin’
These hoes ain’t what they say they are
And their pussy stank, they’re cash dissin’
Same hoes that was sendin’ shots
They reachin’ out like their back itchin’
Why would I hop in some beef (Why?)
When I could just hop in a Porsche?
You heard she gon’ do what from who?
That’s not a reliable source, no
Tell me have you seen her?
Let me wrap my weave up
I’m the trap Selena
Dame mas gasolina

[Verse: Nicki Minaj]
Quavo the QB, I’m Nick Lombardi