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Gucci Gang[Intro]
Yuh, ooh, brr, brr
Gucci gang, ooh
(That's it right there, Gnealz)
Yuh, Lil Pump, yuh
Gucci gang, ooh
(Ooh, Bi-Bighead on the beat)
Yuh, brr

[Chorus]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (Yuh)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (Ooh)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name (Brr, yuh)
I can't buy a bitch no wedding ring (Ooh)
Rather go and buy Balmains (Brr)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (Huh?)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (Brr)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh (Yuh, yuh)
I can't buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh (Nope)
Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy (Brr)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
[Verse]
My lean cost more than your rent, ooh (It do)
Your momma still live in a tent, yuh (Brr)
Still slangin' dope in the 'jects, huh? (Yeah)
Me and my grandma take meds, ooh (Huh?)
None of this shit be new to me (Nope)
Fuckin' my teacher, call it tutoring (Yuh)
Bought some Red Bottoms, cost hella G's (Huh?)
Fuck your airline, fuck your company (Fuck it!)
Bitch, your breath smell like some cigarettes (Cigarettes)
I'd rather fuck a bitch from the projects (Yuh)
They kicked me out the plane off a Percocet (Brr)
Now Lil Pump flyin' private jet (Yuh)
Everybody scream, "Fuck WestJet" (Fuck 'em)
Lil Pump still sell that meth (Yuh)
Hunnid on my wrist, sippin' on Tech (Brr)
Fuck a lil' bitch, make her pussy wet (What?)

[Chorus]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang) Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (Huh?)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (Yuh)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name (Brr)
I can't buy a bitch no wedding ring (Huh?)
Rather go and buy Balmains (Yuh)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (Huh?)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (Brr)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh (Yuh)
I can't buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh (Nope)
Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy (Huh?)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang234EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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D Rose[Intro]
Lil Pump, D. Rose, ooh
Hundred on my wrist (Lil Pump)
Eighty on my wrist (Ooh, D. Rose)
Ayy, ayy (D. Rose), ayy, ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
Hundred on my wrist, eighty on my wrist (What?)
Hundred on my wrist, eighty on my wrist (Brr)
Hundred on my wrist, eighty on my wrist (Ooh)
Hundred on my wrist, eighty on my wrist
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose
Eighty on my wrist, hundred on my wrist (Ooh, what?)
Eighty on my wrist, hundred on my wrist (Brr, ooh)
Eighty on my wrist, hundred on my wrist (What? Ayy)
Eighty on my wrist, hundred on my wrist (Ooh)
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose

[Verse]
Hundred on my wrist, bitch, I'm feelin' like D. Rose
Pop four Xans, now I'm feelin' like a hero (Superman)
Lean got me like Rio (Rio)
And my auntie on P.O. (P.O.)
Hundred on my wrist, eighty on a brick
Lil Pump never spend his money on a bitch (Never)
Never trust a nigga, 'cause he actin' like a bitch (Ooh)
Take a nigga bitch to the Motel 6 (Brr)
I just broke my wrist, 'cause I'm whippin' in the kitchen (Yoop)
Pass a brick to my mom, and I told her whip it (Whip)
Four bands in the kitchen (Ayy)
Nine bands in the kitchen (Ayy)
I just fucked your bitch (What?)
I just broke my wrist (Okay)
I just fucked your bitch (Ooh)
I just fucked your bitch (Ok-)
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose
[Chorus]
Eighty on my wrist, hundred on my wrist (Ooh, what?)
Eighty on my wrist, hundred on my wrist (Brr, ooh)
Eighty on my wrist, hundred on my wrist (What? Ayy)
Eighty on my wrist, hundred on my wrist (Ooh)
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose (And my auntie on P.O.)51EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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ESSKEETIT[Intro]
CB on the beat
Only wear designer, esskeetit
Ooh, Lil Pump
Yeah, yeah, ooh, brrt
Wow, ooh, wow (Yeah)
Yeah, ooh (Ooh)

[Chorus]
Only wear designer, esskeetit (Ooh)
Hoppin' out the Wraith, esskeetit (Esskeetit)
Smashin' on your bitch, esskeetit (Ooh)
Runnin' up a check with no limit (Chyeah)
Poppin' on X, poppin' on X (Brrt), poppin' on X, pills (Chyeah, X)
Got a new car, got a new bitch (Ooh, chyeah)
And I got a new deal (Ooh)
Only wear designer, esskeetit (Esskeetit)
Hoppin' out the Wraith, esskeetit (Ooh)
Smashin' on your bitch, esskeetit (Esskeetit)
Runnin' up a check with no limit (Ooh)
Poppin' on X, poppin' on X, poppin' on X, pills (Poppin' on X)
Got a new car, got a new bitch (Chyeah)
And I got a new deal (Yuh)

[Verse 1]
Pull up to the crib like, "What up, bitch?" (Ooh)
Got a penthouse sittin' on my wrist (Brrt)
And my grandma sippin' on Actavis (Act')
Got a lot of ice, and I'm cold as shit
And these bitches love to talk a lot (Ooh)
Pull out the Porsche out the car garage (Brrt)
And I ain't never had a job (Nah)
I'm high as fuck, took a trip to Mars (Goddamn)
Ice on ice on ice (Ice)
Took a private jet to Dubai (Ooh)
Bitch, you better buy your own flight
Bust down smack with no light (Yeah)
And she show titties on Skype, yeah (Ooh)
Smoke quarter pound to the face, esskeetit
Everything that you done did, I done did it
Pockets on swole like it's 24 Fitness (Chyeah)
800 bands just layin' in the kitchen (Goddamn)
[Chorus]
Only wear designer, esskeetit (Ooh)
Hoppin' out the Wraith, esskeetit (Brrt, esskeetit)
Smashin' on your bitch, esskeetit (Chyeah, ooh)
Runnin' up a check with no limit (Chyeah)
Poppin' on X, poppin' on X (Brrt), poppin' on X, pills (Chyeah, X)
Got a new car, got a new bitch (Ooh, chyeah)
And I got a new deal (Ooh)
Only wear designer, esskeetit (Esskeetit)
Hoppin' out the Wraith, esskeetit (Ooh)
Smashin' on your bitch, esskeetit (Esskeetit)
Runnin' up a check with no limit (Ooh)
Poppin' on X, poppin' on X, poppin' on X, pills (Poppin' on X)
Got a new car, got a new bitch
And I got a new deal (Brrt, yuh)

[Verse 2]
Pinkie ring froze (Pinky ring), pinkie ring froze
Pinkie ring covered in gold (Ooh)
Too much diamonds on my neck, think I might choke (Chyeah)
Had a threesome with your bitch with my eyes closed (Damn)
Tell my side ho bring it through the back door (Brrt)
Oh, I got 80,000 in my envelope (Ooh)
I just got a "Gucci Gang" medal though (Chyeah)
Damn, I got some homies that went federal (Ooh)
Look at my two-tone Patek (Wow)
I smash a ho then forget
I got a fridge on my neck (Yeah)
I'm smokin' gas on a jet (Huh?)
Ooh, I just love to flex (Brrt, chyeah)
Blew out two million at Tootsie's (Ooh)
I made your auntie a groupie (Yeah)
And you know my life a movie (Huh? Ooh)
I got sticks like Call of Duty (Ooh, yeah)
[Chorus]
Only wear designer, esskeetit (Ooh)
Hoppin' out the Wraith, esskeetit (Brrt, esskeetit)
Smashin' on your bitch, esskeetit (Chyeah, ooh)
Runnin' up a check with no limit (Chyeah)
Poppin' on X, poppin' on X (Brrt), poppin' on X, pills (Chyeah, X)
Got a new car, got a new bitch (Ooh, chyeah)
And I got a new deal (Brrt, ooh)
Only wear designer, esskeetit (Esskeetit)
Hoppin' out the Wraith, esskeetit (Ooh)
Smashin' on your bitch, esskeetit (Esskeetit)
Runnin' up a check with no limit (Ooh)
Poppin' on X, poppin' on X, poppin' on X, pills (Poppin' on X)
Got a new car, got a new bitch
And I got a new deal (Brrt)

[Outro]
Ooh, only wear designer, esskeetit (Esskeetit)
Hoppin' out the Wraith, esskeetit (Ooh)
Smashin' on your bitch, esskeetit (Esskeetit)
Runnin' up a check with no limit (Ooh)
Poppin' on X, poppin' on X, poppin' on X, pills (Poppin' on X)
Got a new car, got a new bitch
And I got a new deal (Brrt)79EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Boss[Intro]
Diablo murder
Ooh, yeah, Lil Pump, yeah

[Chorus]
Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh
Yeah, I came in with the sauce, yeah
Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh
Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh
Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah

[Post-Chorus]
Walk in the trap like a boss (Ooh)
Walk in the trap like a boss (Brr)
Walk in the trap like a boss (Ooh)
Walk in the trap like a boss (Trap)
Yeah, I came in with the sauce (Ooh)
Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh
Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, ooh
Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, ooh

[Verse]
Walk in the trap, Ric Flair, ooh
Fuck a nigga bitch, don't care, damn
Throwing up racks in the air, damn
Told a bitch, "Lil Pump, yeah", ooh
Damn, I just broke my wrist
Hundred on my wrist, can't tell me shit
Pop four Xans then I fuck a nigga's bitch
Never went to school 'cause I was always flippin' bricks, ayy
Yeah, I came up with the sauce, damn
Yeah, I sold crack in the halls, damn
Lil Pump is on top, damn
Gave my mom two Glocks, damn
Everybody do wanna be me
Lookin' at my neck and it's Fiji, ooh, damn
Everybody do wanna be me
Lookin' at my neck and it's Fiji, ooh
[Chorus]
Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh
Yeah, I came in with the sauce, yeah
Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh
Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh
Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah51EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Flex Like Ouu[Intro]
Ooh, ooh
Lil Pump
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Oh my God, Ronny

[Chorus]
Move them bricks to the bando like ouu
Move them bricks to the bando like  ouu
Diamond on my wrist and it look like glue
Diamond on my wrist and it look like glue
Walk in the club and I flex like  ouu
Walk in the club and I flex like  ouu
Maison Margiela all over my shoe
Maison Margiela all over my shoe
Pull up swerving in a coupe
Pull up swerving in a coupe
Pull up swerving in a coupe
Pull up swerving in a coupe
Move them bricks to the bando like  ouu
Diamond on my wrist and it look like glue
Walk in the club and I flex like  ouu
Maison Margiela all over my shoe

[Verse]
Made a couple bands in the kitchen (Kitchen)
Made a couple bands water whippin' (Brrr)
Take a nigga bitch, go missing, ouu
Bitch, I ball like a piston, ouu
Bitch, I flex, Ric Flair, damn
All they do is stare, ouu
Lil Pump really don't care, no
Told a bih "Lil Pump, yeah, ouu"
Everybody know I'm up next, yeah
Everybody know I flex, ouu
I run through these checks, ouu
I flex on my ex, ouu
Left four bands in the trap (Trap)
Left four bands in the trap (Four)
Smokin' on loud pack ,ouu (Brr)
Smokin' on loud pack, ouu
[Chorus]
Move them bricks to the bando like ouu
Move them bricks to the bando like  ouu
Diamond on my wrist and it look like glue
Diamond on my wrist and it look like glue
Walk in the club and I flex like  ouu
Walk in the club and I flex like  ouu
Maison Margiela all over my shoe
Maison Margiela all over my shoe
Pull up swerving in a coupe
Pull up swerving in a coupe
Pull up swerving in a coupe
Pull up swerving in a coupe
Move them bricks to the bando like  ouu
Diamond on my wrist and it look like glue
Walk in the club and I flex like  ouu
Maison Margiela all over my shoe44EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Molly[Intro: Lil Pump]
Huh
Ooh, Bi-Big Head on the beat
Ayy, Lil Pump
Ronny J on the beat, bitch
Lil Pump, ayy

[Chorus]
I got designer from head to my toe
I'm on the Xan, and my bitch on that coke
I got Givenchy all over my coat
I'm off that X, and I just poured a four
I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean
I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean
I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean
I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean

[Verse]
Lil Pump, rich, he finna get richer
I pop a bean, then fuck on your sister
Nut on her lip, and then you gon' kiss her
Ice on my neck, it lookin' like glitter (brr, brr)
I got designer from head to my feet (ooh)
I pop a X, so you know I be geeked (damn)
Rockin' Balmains and they all on my jeans (ooh)
I'm off the Xans, and I pour me some lean (Lil Pump)
I sell your mama some crack, she a fiend (huh?)
I crash the Porsche and I just left the scene (brr)
Drippin' designer, Burberry my sweater
Lil Pump pulled up, he changin' the weather (brr, brr)
I pop a molly, I pop a bean
I fuck your bitch 'cause she down for the team
Jump in a car and hit you with the beam (huh?)
I chug a pint and I just go to sleep
[Chorus]
I got designer from head to my toe
I'm on the Xan, and my bitch on that coke
I got Givenchy all over my coat
I'm off that X, and I just poured a four
I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean
I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean
I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean
I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean
I got designer from head to my toe
I'm on the Xan, and my bitch on that coke
I got Givenchy all over my coat
I'm off that X, and I just poured a four
I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean
I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean
I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean
I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean40EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Lil Pump[Intro]
Mama told me Lil Pump won't be shit (I won't be shit)
I told lil' bitch I could move these bricks (Could move these bricks)
I got a big .30 and I got these clips (I got these clips)
All I gotta do is just drill shit, ayy
Richy Samo
Brr, gang, gang
Ch-ch-pew, ch-ch-pew, ch-ch-baow
Brr, brr, gang, brr, gang, brr, gang, brr, gang

[Verse 1]
Mama told me Lil Pump won't be shit (I won't be shit)
I told lil' bitch I could move these bricks (Could move these bricks)
I got a big .30 and I got these clips (I got these clips)
All I gotta do is just drill shit, ayy

[Chorus]
Lil Pump, ooh, Lil Pump, yah, Lil Pump, ooh, Lil Pump, yah
Lil Pump, ooh, Lil Pump, yah, Lil Pump, ooh, Lil Pump, yah
Damn, Lil Pump, yeah, you be flexin' (You be flexin')
AR-15 with Smith & Wesson (Smith & Wesson)
Lil Pump, ooh, Lil Pump, yah, Lil Pump, ooh, Lil Pump, yah
Lil Pump, ooh, Lil Pump, yah, Lil Pump, ooh, Lil Pump, yah
Damn, Lil Pump, yeah, you be flexin' (You be flexin')
God told me Lil Pump a blessin' (You a blessin')
[Verse 2]
Lil Pump, boy, you know you a blessin', ayy (You a blessin', ooh)
Once I hit you with that .30, it teach you a lesson, ayy (It teach you a lesson, ayy)
Bitch, one day I went to fuckin' church (Went to fuckin' church)
Pastor told me, ''Boy, you off the purp'' (God damn)
He told the same thing to my nigga Smokepurpp (He did)
Pull up to the scene, skrrt off in a Lambo (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I was born and raised in the fuckin' bando (In the bando)
Since the third grade, I been had commando (Brraow, brraow)
Ooh (Yah)

[Chorus]
Lil Pump, ooh, Lil Pump, yah, Lil Pump, ooh, Lil Pump, yah
Lil Pump, ooh, Lil Pump, yah, Lil Pump, ooh, Lil Pump, yah
Damn, Lil Pump, yeah, you be flexin' (You be flexin')
AR-15 with Smith & Wesson (Smith & Wesson)
Lil Pump, ooh, Lil Pump, yah, Lil Pump, ooh22EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Drug Addicts[Intro]
Mmm, ayy, what's up?
(Me and Dee Money want millions)
Everybody in my gang is drug addicts
Chyeah, ooh, ooh (Brrt)
Chyeah, chyeah
(Baby) Ooh

[Chorus]
Whole gang full of drug addicts (Ooh, chyeah)
Take a lot of shit, forgot what happened (Forgot what happened)
I ain't gon' lie, I got a habit (Ooh, I got a habit)
Swear to God, you can't be on my status, ho (I swear to God)
Start the day off with a pint (Yeah, brrt-brrt)
I'ma show you how to live life (Chyeah, ooh)
Take a lot of drugs, don't think twice (Wow)
I do this every day and all night (Ooh, ooh)

[Post-Chorus]
Whole gang full of drug addicts (Chyeah, brrt)
Whole gang full of drug addicts (Chyeah, ooh, ooh, chyeah)
Whole gang full of drug addicts (Brrt)
Whole gang full of drug addicts (Drug addicts)

[Verse]
I been smokin' since I was 11 (Ooh, 11)
I been poppin' pills since I was seven (Chyeah, I was seven)
Told my pastor I don't do confessions (Hell nah)
'Cause I pop a lot of molly for my breakfast (Ooh, molly)
I ain't never listen to nobody (Nope)
In the courthouse off of ecstasy (Goddamn)
And your baby mama layin' next to me (Huh?)
After she just sucked me, I just told her ass to leave (Bitch get out, ooh)
Everybody 'round me like them Oxy's (Yeah, brrt)
I was too leaned out to drive the 'Rari (Huh?)
Made her ass wait two hours in the lobby (Thot)
I can't go outside, 'cause I see paparazzi (Chyeah, brrt)
Take another pill, now I'm feelin' better (Ooh, X)
Gucci Gang, Gucci Gang, yeah I'm a trend-setter (Gucci Gang)
Bustin' all on your bitch, wiped it off with my sweater (Ooh)
I'm a drug addict, I'm richer than my professor (Man, fuck school)
[Chorus]
Whole gang full of drug addicts (Ooh, chyeah)
Take a lot of shit, forgot what happened (Forgot what happened)
I ain't gon' lie, I got a habit (Ooh, I got a habit)
I swear to God, you can't be on my status, ho (I swear to God)
Start the day off with a pint (Yeah, brrt-brrt)
I'ma show you how to live life (Yeah, ooh)
Take a lot of drugs, don't think twice (Wow)
I do this every day and all night (Ooh, ooh)

[Post-Chorus]
Whole gang full of drug addicts (Chyeah, brrt)
Whole gang full of drug addicts (Chyeah, ooh, ooh, chyeah)
Whole gang full of drug addicts (Brrt)
Whole gang full of drug addicts (Drug addicts)

[Outro]
Ooh
Whole gang full of drug addicts (Chyeah)
Whole gang full of drug addicts (Chyeah, ooh, ooh)
Whole gang full of drug addicts (Brrt)
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Designer[Intro: News Anchors & Lil Pump]
You can see Lil Pump wandering the halls of a school carrying huge bags of pot
Turns out that school was a local Catholic elementary school
A teacher gets slapped with a bag of marijuana in this video
Yeah, Lil Pump, ooh, yeah, yeah, huh, brr
And the rapper’s name is Lil Pump
Yuh, Lil Pump
Yeah, huh?
(Brr)
Yeah, yuh
Yeah, yeah
Ayy
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Zaytoven

[Chorus]
I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes
Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze
Spanish bitches' butt naked and they twerkin' on the stove
Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold
I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes (brr)
Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze (yeah, uh)
Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse]
Drive the 'Rari off the lot, fuck my wrist up with the pot (ooh)
Bitch, this shit will never stop (brr), presidential on the clock
Couple hoes up on a yacht, I can not fuck with the opps (huh?)
Bitch, I made it to the top, go to class, I'm on the drop, ayy
Went to the gun store and I bought a rocket (ooh)
One million dollars, cash hangin' out my pocket (damn)
All these diamonds drippin' on me, feelin' like a water faucet
Broke niggas hatin' on me, man, this shit need to stop it
Lil Pump the freshest nigga comin' out my city
Hit AOD's and I'm blowin' straight fifties (brr)
In the kitchen whippin' Whitney, sippin' lean, I lost my kidney
Ain’t nobody fuckin' with me off the Xan', I squeeze a titty, ayy
Dropped out of school, hopped in a private jet (brr)
Bitch, I'm on the lean, I can't pop no Percocet (no)
I got more money than your father, you can't be upset
I'm worth a couple millions, bitch, you know I love to flex
[Chorus]
I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes
Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze
Spanish bitches' butt naked and they twerkin' on the stove
Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold
I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes
I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes
Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze
Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold35EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Butterfly Doors[Intro]
CB on the beat, ho
Butterfly doors (Brr)
Jetski, Jetski
Yeah

[Chorus]
Butterfly doors (Ooh)
Space coupe look like a UFO (Whoa)
Smokin' on dope (Damn)
They call me Yao **** 'cause my eyes real low (Low)
Pourin' up fours (Whoa)
Baby mama whip a pot on the stove (Whip it)
Ain't no joke (No)
You the type of nigga go cry to a ho (Ho)
Butterfly doors (Doors)
Space coupe look like a UFO (Whoa)
Smokin' on dope (Damn)
They call me Yao **** 'cause my eyes real low (Low)
Pourin' up fours (Whoa)
Baby mama whip a pot on the stove (Mama)
Ain't no joke (Brr)
You the type of nigga go cry to a ho (Ho)

[Verse]
If I go broke, I'ma kick doors (Kick doors)
I'ma go back to sellin' nicks at the Citgo (Citgo)
I can't go (No)
Hop on a flight if I ain't got my pole (Pole)
Smellin' like gas through the border patrol (Patrol)
I ran outta drank so I canceled my show, whoa
I piss on these racks on the floor (Brr), oh
I got a Glock in my trenchcoat (Uh-huh)
Canceled the show, lost a 100K (100K)
Made that shit back in like half a day (Half a day)
Just got outta jail, got another case (Whoa)
Jack a nigga car and his license plate (Goddamn)
Two Lamborghinis with the butterfly doors (Butterfly)
I feel like the old Gucci, bitch, I'm burnt and I'm froze (I'm burnt, yeah)
[Chorus]
Butterfly doors (Ooh)
Space coupe look like a UFO (Whoa)
Smokin' on dope (Damn)
They call me Yao **** 'cause my eyes real low (Low)
Pourin' up fours (Whoa)
Baby mama whip a pot on the stove (Whip it)
Ain't no joke (No)
You the type of nigga go cry to a ho (Ho)
Butterfly doors (Doors)
Space coupe look like a UFO (Whoa)
Smokin' on dope (Damn)
They call me Yao **** 'cause my eyes real low (Low)
Pourin' up fours (Whoa)
Baby mama whip a pot on the stove (Mama)
Ain't no joke (Brr)
You the type of nigga go cry to a ho (Ho)32EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Be Like Me[Intro: Lil Pump]
So you know
A lot of people tryna be like me, but, you know...
You just can't be like me
Ooh, Lil Pump
(CB on the beat)
Ooh, yeah

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Everybody wanna be like me (Ooh, yeah)
Everybody wanna be like me (Huh?)
Everybody wanna be like me
Bust down, big chains and dress fancy (Ooh)
Everybody wanna be like me
Spent 2k last week on a white tee (Ooh)
Everybody wanna be like me
Dropped 10k on my Gucci bedsheets (Ooh, yeah)
Everybody wanna be like me (Ooh, yeah)
Everybody wanna be like me
Everybody wanna be like me (Ooh, yeah)
Everybody wanna be like me
Everybody wanna be like me (Ooh, yeah)
Everybody wanna be like me
Everybody wanna be like me (Ooh)
Bust down, big chains and dress fancy (Yeah, ooh)
[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
Everybody wanna be like Pump (Ooh)
Everybody got fake dreads and love to take drugs (Yeah)
I do this, bitch you do whatever you want (Huh?)
Yes, I'm hella ignorant, I don't give a fuck
And everybody wanna be like Ye (Ye)
Everybody wanna go and smash Kim K (Ooh, yeah)
You can talk shit about me everyday (Day)
But I'm still rich at the end of the day
I take drugs like it's vitamin C
I'm a millionaire, but I don't know how to read (Nope)
I'm a role model that these kids wanna be (Ooh)
I just smashed a pregnant bitch that's overseas (Yeah)
Walk around with my side bitch on a leash (Leash)
I was 13 when I started sippin' lean (Ooh)
Ballin' so hard, I feel like I'm KD (Yeah)
Wear two bust downs, even when I sleep (Sleep)

[Chorus: Lil Pump & Lil Wayne]
Everybody wanna be like me (Ooh, yeah)
Everybody wanna be like me (Huh?)
Everybody wanna be like me
Bust down, big chains and dress fancy (Ooh)
Everybody wanna be like me
Spent 2k last week on a white tee (Ooh, yeah, yeah)
Everybody wanna be like me
Dropped 10k on my Gucci bedsheets (Ooh, yeah, on my Gucci bedsheets)
Everybody wanna be like me (Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Everybody wanna be like me (Like me)
Everybody wanna be like me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, yeah)
Everybody wanna be like me (Everybody wanna be like me)
Everybody wanna be like me (Everybody wanna be like me, ooh, yeah)
Everybody wanna be like me (Everybody wanna be like me)
Everybody wanna be like me (Everybody wanna be, ooh)
Bust down, big chains and dress fancy (Yeah, ooh)
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne & Lil Pump]
I'm me, I'm me
So who you? You not me... urp
Everybody wanna be like Tune
Grow up to be like Tune, throw up the B like Tune
No one can be like Tune, know why? 'Cause he tycoon
And if the shoe fits, wear it, I can't if these not new
Lil' nigga, please, y'all my mini-mes
But the kid is not my son, shout out Billie Jean
You followin' my lead, my chopper isn't clean
And Lil Pump, he got the pump, I got the M-16
My pockets stuffy, they gon' need some antihistamine
Niggas always bit the stee, the bitches never bit the D
I'm pullin' out the facts, so tell your slime relax
And she a catfish, and he a copycat
What the fuck, though? Well, if you must know
I see these look-a-likes, it's kinda sus though, yerr
Young nigga from them hood with a plan
One foot in the street, one foot in the sand
One foot in the cleats, one foot in the Vans
One foot in your ass, one fourth of a Xan
Follow my footsteps, I give you instructions
Swallow, don't belch, you just drunk quintuplets
On my one-of-one shit, I keep it a hundred
Boy, I talk my shit, then wipe my shit with hundreds
You can't stunt like me, rich as fuck like me
Lil' black ass nappy head nigga
Let me shout out India.Arie, and ain't none like me
Mr. Dwayne Carter, only got one ID, yerr
I know that's right, you don't know that life
Stay in your own lane or make me bowl that strike, yerr
Everybody wanna be like me
But there's only one I in my e-y-e (Yeah)
Yeah
[Chorus: Lil Pump, Lil Wayne & Both]
Everybody wanna be like me (Ooh, yeah)
Everybody wanna be like me (Huh?)
Everybody wanna be like me
Bust down, big chains and dress fancy (Ooh)
Everybody wanna be like me
Spent 2k last week on a white tee (Ooh, on a white tee)
Everybody wanna be like me
Dropped 10k on my Gucci bedsheets this week (Ooh, yeah)
Everybody wanna be like me (Ooh, yeah)
Everybody wanna be like me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Everybody wanna be like me (Ooh, yeah)
Everybody wanna be like me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Everybody wanna be like me (Ooh, yeah, like me)
Everybody wanna be like me (Everybody wanna be)
Everybody wanna be like me (Ooh)
Bust down, big chains and dress fancy (Yeah, ooh)8EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Racks on Racks[Intro]
Diablo on the beat, bitch
Hey, yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh (Ayy)

[Chorus]
Racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on racks, bitch
(Esskeetit, ooh)
Racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on racks, bitch
(Yuh, yuh, yuh, ooh)
None of my cars ain't rented
All matte black, my windows tinted (Ooh, brrt)
Fuck a bitch once say, "Now I'm finished"
Fuck a bitch once say, "Now I'm finished" (Yuh, yuh, yuh, let's go)
Racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on racks, bitch (Esskeetit)
Racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on racks, bitch
(Bitch, bitch, bitch, esskeetit)
None of my cars ain't rented
All matte black, my windows tinted (Ooh)
Fuck a bitch once say, "Now I'm finished" (Ooh, ooh)
Fuck a bitch once say, "Now I'm finished" (Yuh, yuh, ooh)

[Verse]
Fuck a bitch once say, "Now I'm finished" (Finished)
Popped two Percs, now I don't feel it (Woo)
Is you with it? Show me your titties (Titties)
Ugly ass hoes cannot come kick it (Brrt)
Ooh, all black Lambo (Lambo)
I fuck a bitch in my Versace sandals (Sandals)
Got a new bando, look like castle
Told the bitch let me sniff coke off her asshole (Yuh, yuh, yuh, let's go)
80 degrees, still wear Gucci fur coat (Brrt)
Bust in her face and she call it a facial (Facial)
I left Patricia and now I'm with Rachel (Huh?)
Fell asleep on a Xan, woke up with bankroll (Goddamn)
Ooh, woo, woo, woo
She flash her titties out of the roof
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Brrt)
I think I got some Molly in my tooth (Yuh)
[Bridge]
I could buy you coke, but can't buy you food (Food)
Told the bitch come bring the food to my room (Uh-uh)
Bitch, what the fuck wrong with you?
(What the fuck wrong with you, ho?)
Bitch, I love drank, bitch, I don't love you (I don't love you at all)

[Chorus]
Racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on racks, bitch
(Esskeetit)
Racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on racks, bitch
(Yuh, yuh, yuh, ooh)
None of my cars ain't rented
All matte black, my windows tinted (Ooh, brrt)
Fuck a bitch once say, "Now I'm finished"
Fuck a bitch once say, "Now I'm finished" (Yuh, yuh, yuh, let's go)
Racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on racks, bitch (Esskeetit)
Racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on racks, bitch (Esskeetit)
None of my cars ain't rented
All matte black, my windows tinted (Ooh)
Fuck a bitch once say, "Now I'm finished" (Ooh, ooh)
Fuck a bitch once say, "Now I'm finished" (Yuh, yuh, ooh)18EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Crazy[Intro]
Yeah, Lil Pump
Ooh, Bi-Bighead on the beat
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh
Yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh
Yeah, ooh, esskeetit (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
That bitch, she swallow my baby, ooh
Bought me a brand new Mercedes, ooh (Yeah)
I do this shit on a daily, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I do this shit on a daily, ayy (Yeah, yeah)
Jump in this bitch and go crazy, ooh
Jump in this bitch and go crazy, ooh (Damn)
Jump in this bitch and go crazy, ooh (Jump)
Jump in this bitch and go crazy, ooh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Jump in this bitch, jump in this bitch (Yeah, yeah)
Jump in this bitch and go crazy, ooh
Jump in this bitch and go crazy, ooh (Oh shit)
Jump in this bitch and go crazy, ooh (Yeah)
Jump in this bitch and go crazy, ooh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Jump in this bitch and go crazy, yeah (Lil Pump)
Jump in this bitch and go crazy, yeah (Yeah, uh)
Jump in this bitch and go crazy, yeah (Yeah)
[Verse]
Jump in this bitch and go stupid, yeah
I'm so rich, I'm like Rick Rubin, huh?
Fuck a bitch, I leave her coolin', yuh
Six in the mornin', I boot it
I pop hella Molly, I drive Maserati (Yeah)
Then shut down your party (Huh?), I air out the shotty
We drink hella water, we run through your daughter (Brrt)
Send shots 'cross the border, I'm takin' yo motor
I bust down my Rollie, I bust down my wrist (Yeah)
And I'm walkin' to class and I'm takin' yo bitch (Huh?)
And you can't tell me nothin', young nigga been rich
If he say somethin' stupid, I'm sendin' them hits
Jump in this bitch and go crazy, ayy (Yeah)
Jump in this bitch and go crazy, ooh (Yeah, yeah)
Your diamonds is so fugazi, ooh
Your diamonds is so fugazi, ayy (Brrt, brrt, brrt)

[Chorus]
That bitch, she swallow my baby, ooh
Bought me a brand new Mercedes, ooh (Yeah)
I do this shit on a daily, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I do this shit on a daily, ayy (Yeah, yeah)
Jump in this bitch and go crazy, ooh
Jump in this bitch and go crazy, ooh (Damn)
Jump in this bitch and go crazy, ooh (Jump)
Jump in this bitch and go crazy, ooh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Jump in this bitch, jump in this bitch (Yeah, yeah)
Jump in this bitch and go crazy, ooh
Jump in this bitch and go crazy, ooh (Oh shit)
Jump in this bitch and go crazy, ooh (Yeah)
Jump in this bitch and go crazy, ooh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Jump in this bitch and go crazy, yeah (Lil Pump)
Jump in this bitch and go crazy, yeah (Yeah, uh)
Jump in this bitch and go crazy, yeah (Yeah)
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Ooh)
Jump in this bitch, jump in this bitch
Jump in this bitch and go crazy, ooh
Jump in this bitch and go crazy, ooh (Oh shit)
Jump in this bitch and go crazy, ooh (Yeah)
Jump in this bitch and go crazy, ooh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Jump in this bitch and go crazy, yeah (Lil Pump)
Jump in this bitch and go crazy, yeah (Yeah, uh)10EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Broke My Wrist[Intro: Lil Pump]
(Ahem)
Damn, why you flex like this? (Lil Pump)
Lil Pump, trapper of the century (Ooh, ayy)
(Ronny J produced it)

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Damn, why you flex like this? (Ooh)
Damn, why you flex like this? (Ayy)
Johnny Dang on my wrist (Johnny)
Johnny Dang on my wrist (Ayy)
Lil Pump got them bricks (Brr)
Lil Pump got them bricks (Bricks)
I just broke my wrist (Ooh)
I just broke my wrist (Ooh)
I just broke my wrist, ooh
I just broke my wrist, ooh
I just broke my wrist, ooh (Lil Pump)
I just broke my wrist, ooh
Lil Pump got them bricks, ooh
Damn, why you flex like this? Ooh
Johnny Dang on my wrist, ooh (Lil Pump, Lil Pump)
Johnny Dang on my wrist

[Verse 1: Lil Pump & Smokepurpp]
Ooh, Lil Pump fucks your sister, damn
Found that bitch on Twitter, damn
Wrist on, wrist on, wrist on, wrist on... (Ooh)
Never take a bitch to a dinner (Never)
Lil Pump in the White House (Woo)
Made White House turn to a trap house (Woo)
Real trap nigga, I'm from down south (Trap)
Niggas mad at me 'cause they ain't got clout (Clout)
Fuck school, nigga, I rather sell pounds (Ooh)
If we got beef, we can meet right now
If we got beef, we can meet right now (Yeah)
If we got beef, we can meet right now (Yeah, ayy)
[Verse 2: Smokepurpp]
Twenty thousand on my pinky ring
Diamonds never stain, lookin' like cocaine (I don't even care)
I'ma stack this money higher, higher (Yeah)
Get flyer, flyer, get higher, higher (Yeah, okay)
I'ma run this check higher, higher (Yeah, yeah)
Get flyer, flyer, get higher, higher (Yeah, okay)
Twenty thousand on my pinky ring (Yeah, oh, what?)
Thirty thousand on a fuckin' chain (Yeah, okay)
Ooh, I just broke my back
Ooh, Lil Pump still sell crack (Okay)
Diamonds dancin' like they Lil Kim
With no VIP, posted in the back (Uh)
Niggas sayin' Lil Purpp a goofy, Lil Purpp a goofy
He ain't hittin' licks (Hey, shut that shit up)
But I still fuck your bitch (Whack)
Then I'ma hit the lick (Yuh)
I just been playin' with niggas that don't even charge
I bought a prescription (Yeah-huh)
Diamonds dancin', gold teeth glistenin' (Yuh)
Niggas gettin' shot like addiction (Yuh)
Fuck nigga talkin' down on me (What?)
I got real shooters, down, homie (Okay)
Put fifty bands on a head
Get a nigga whacked like my name Kony (Alright)
Ooh, I just broke my wrist (Yuh)
Ooh, I just broke my wrist
Ooh, I just broke my wrist (Yuh)
Ooh, scrape the pot, we rich (Ooh)
Ooh, I just broke my wrist (Oh, what?)
Ooh, I just broke my wrist (Yuh)
Ooh, made her bend her back (Ooh)
Ooh, then she broke her rib (Oh, what?)14EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Back[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
2-17 on the track, man
Lil Pump
Yeah, yeah, ooh
Huh, yeah, huh, ayy
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
All I do is count racks, ooh
Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh
All I do is count racks, ooh
Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh
Throw it back, yeah
Throw it back, yeah
Throw it back, huh
Throw it back, ooh
Throw it back, yeah
Throw it back, yeah
Throw it back, huh
Throw it back, ooh
All I do is count racks, ooh
Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh
All I do is count racks, ooh
Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh
Throw it back, yeah
Throw it back, yeah
Throw it back, huh
Throw it back, ooh
Throw it back, yeah
Throw it back, yeah
Throw it back, huh
Throw it back, ooh
[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
Throw it back, yeah
Throw it back, yeah
I fuck that bitch in a Cadillac, ooh
After that she didn't know how to act, ooh
Back then I used to be quarterback
Go to the bank and I pull out a hunnid racks
Put the AR in the trunk of my Pontiac
Want me fo' show, bitch I'm chargin' 'bout 40 bands
I'm in the trap and I'm shippin' out hella packs (damn)
Diamonds dance so crazy, ooh
Your diamonds so fugazi, ooh
Been sellin' crack since the eighties, yeah
I just bought a brand new Mercedes, huh
In the kitchen whippin' up babies, ooh
In the kitchen whippin' up baby, yeah
And I got a bitch named Hailey, huh
And I got a bitch named Hailey (brr)

[Chorus: Lil Pump & Lil Yachty]
All I do is count racks, ooh
Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh
All I do is count racks, ooh
Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh
Throw it back, yeah
Throw it back, yeah
Throw it back, huh
Throw it back, ooh
Throw it back, yeah
Throw it back, yeah
Throw it back, huh
Throw it back, ooh
All I do is count racks, ooh
Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh
All I do is count racks, ooh
Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh
Throw it back, yeah
Throw it back, yeah
Lil Boat
Throw it back, huh
Throw it back, ooh
Throw it back, yeah
Throw it back, yeah
Throw it back, huh
Throw it back, ooh
Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Boat
[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
Young rich nigga need a dick rub
Hit it from the back, make her jump like a hiccup
Bang, bang, bang, like ya knockin' on the front door
Bitch brown skin like a muhfuckin' fronto
Used to post at the Citgo, uh
Now I got chips in the Citgo, uh
Now I got a wrist like a igloo, huh
And it glow like a disco ball
Bih, bend it over like your shoe's untied
Side bitch still got a iPhone 5
Main bitch still got a iPhone 7
Still caught a Uzi, pistol, chrome MAC-11
Still fuck a nigga main bitch while I got my own bitch
And I better still make it up to Heaven, uh
I'ma have a kid just to dress him up in Gucci
To the seven, goddamn, I'm a reverend
Lil Boat, Lil Pump

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
All I do is count racks, ooh
Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh
All I do is count racks, ooh
Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh
Throw it back, yeah
Throw it back, yeah
Throw it back, huh
Throw it back, ooh
Throw it back, yeah
Throw it back, yeah
Throw it back, huh
Throw it back, ooh
All I do is count racks, ooh
Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh
All I do is count racks, ooh
Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh
Throw it back, yeah
Throw it back, yeah
Throw it back, huh
Throw it back, ooh
Throw it back, yeah
Throw it back, yeah
Throw it back, huh
Throw it back, ooh9EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Fuck J. Cole[Chorus]
Nigga, fuck J. Cole
Nigga, fuck J. Cole
Nigga, fuck J. Cole
Nigga, fuck J. Cole
Yeah, fuck J. Cole
Yeah, fuck J. Cole
Nigga, fuck J. Cole
Nigga, fuck J. Cole

[Bridge]
You is a bitch ass nigga
You is a ugly ass nigga
You is a bitch ass nigga
You is a ugly ass nigga

[Outro]
Ayy, man
Fuck that nigga, man
I ain't ever fucked with J. Cole
Fuck that pussy ass nigga24EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Iced Out[Intro: Lil Pump]
Ooh, Lil Pump, yeah
Huh? Lil Pump, Lil Pump
2-17 on the track, man

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Iced out chain (yeah)
Iced out ring (yeah)
Foreign bitch with me (huh?)
She do anything
Yeah, she love my diamonds
That bitch wanna give me brain (oh shit)
White diamonds on my wrist
Bitch, it's Gucci Gang (yeah)
Iced out chain (yeah)
Iced out ring (yeah)
Iced out chain (yeah)
Iced out ring (yeah)
Iced out chain (yeah)
Iced out ring (yeah)
Yeah, she love my diamonds
That bitch wanna give me brain (oh shit)

[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
Iced out chain, iced out ring
Yeah, I feel like Gucci Mane, diamonds Aquafina, rain
I could pay your bitch a trip, Maseratis at the crib
She just love the way I drip, only wear designer kicks
Ayy, ayy, iced out chain, I'm a walkin' Brinks truck
Keep my thang tucked, if I bust you better stay ducked
Dropped out 9th grade, dropped out straight to the Milwaukee Bucks
Could've been at Harvard servin' juugs, but I don't give a fuck
[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Iced out chain (yeah)
Iced out ring (yeah)
Foreign bitch with me (huh?)
She do anything
Yeah, she love my diamonds
That bitch wanna give me brain (oh shit)
White diamonds on my wrist
Bitch, it's Gucci Gang (yeah)
Iced out chain (yeah)
Iced out ring (yeah)
Iced out chain (yeah)
Iced out ring (yeah)
Iced out chain (yeah)
Iced out ring (yeah)
Yeah, she love my diamonds
That bitch wanna give me brain (oh shit)

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Deuces
Ice, ice, ice, ice, ice, freezin' (ice freezin')
Ice, ice, ice, ice, ice, sneezin' (achoo, sneezin')
4, 5, 6 on (4, 5, 6 on)
Neck on freon (neck on freon)
Yellow like I peed on (yellow like I peed on)
I don't fuck with peons (peons)
Primetime, Deion
What's up, Lil Pump? (What's up, Lil Pump?)
12 gauge, lil' pump (lil', lil' pump)
Get money, rule one (rule one)
Lil' waist, big butt (big butt)
I like the way it sit up (sit up)
You ain't really gettin' money (what?)
Put that lil' shit up (hah, lil' shit up)
I make 'em open stores (yeah)
I make 'em close the store (yeah)
I'm in the Gucci store (what?)
I'm 'bout to overdose (huh)
Pockets on overload
I never sold my soul
What you want me to turn it on?
I got the remote control
[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Iced out chain (yeah)
Iced out ring (yeah)
Foreign bitch with me (huh?)
She do anything
Yeah, she love my diamonds
That bitch wanna give me brain (oh shit)
White diamonds on my wrist
Bitch, it's Gucci Gang (yeah)
Iced out chain (yeah)
Iced out ring (yeah)
Iced out chain (yeah)
Iced out ring (yeah)
Iced out chain (yeah)
Iced out ring (yeah)
Yeah, she love my diamonds
That bitch wanna give me brain (oh shit)

[Outro: Lil Pump]
Iced out chain (yeah)
Iced out ring (yeah)
Iced out chain (yeah)
Iced out ring (yeah)
Iced out chain (yeah)
Iced out ring (yeah)
Yeah, she love my diamonds
That bitch wanna give me brain (oh shit)11EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Gucci Gang (Mega Remix)[Intro: 21 Savage, Lil Pump, French Montana & Gucci Mane]
21, Gucci gang (Lil Pump)
Savage wear a whole lot of Gucci, man (Montana)
Savage got a whole lot of shooters, man (Brr, brr)
Savage got shooters on the roof, man (Gucci gang)
Savage got shooters in the booth, man (Ooh)
That's it right there, Gnealz
Nigga talkin' crazy 'bout who, mane?
Shot a pussy nigga in his tooth, mane
(Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang)
Ooh, Bi-Bighead on the beat
Lil Pump, Guwop

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (Yuh)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (Ooh)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name (Brr, yuh)
I can't buy a bitch no wedding ring (Ooh)
Rather go and buy Balmains (Brr)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (Huh?)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (Yrr)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh (Yuh, yuh)
I can't buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh (Nope)
Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy (Brr)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
(Lil Pump)
Call me El Gato Guwop or Mustafa the 3rd
Back in the day they was callin' me Ray
Run with the yay, drum on the K
Fuck with Lil Pump, you get shot in the face
Gucci the gang so we watchin' the snakes (Gucci)
Made me eight mil' so I bought her a Wraith (Mwah)
Two shows in a day, brick on the plate
L.A. to the A then it's back to the Bay
Gucci gang, eskimo, froze like the North Pole (Brr)
Jumpin' out the whip just to pose in my Gucci robe (Wop)
Woke up in the picture, Bam Bam Bigelow
Gucci Mane a gigolo, diamonds in my Figaro
Oh, you know what, bro? I ain't even know
Walkin' out the Gucci store, 'bout to spend a hundred so
Lil' bitty bitch, with a big booty though
She a dancer but a grade A student though
Pump went to Harvard, well fuck it, I'm goin' to Yale (Wop)
Free Meek Mill, free all my niggas in jail (Jail)
Gucci to death, I'm really a gang by myself (Gucci gang)
Feelin' myself, tuck in my shirt, show off my belt, Gucci (It's Gucci)

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (Huh?)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (Brr)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh (Yuh, yuh)
I can't buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh (Nope)
Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy (Brr)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
[Verse 2: Bad Bunny]
Serpiente' de cascabele', cabrone', hay nivele'
Gucci, Gucci, tú me ha' visto en la tele, ah
Ya no son seta', son L, ah
Con este phillie ya van dos (Dos), me tiran to' los bandos (Prr)
Y yo con putas chingando ya me siento en Bang Bros (¡Uh!)
Yeh, están pa' los tiempo' y latarle lo' Dickies (Dickies)
Tu jeva llama pa' Krippy (Krippy)
Bellaca, me pide un Whisky (Whisky, Whisky)
Yeh, el sushi se come con palo' 'e Supreme
A la cama le agotamo' el spring (Huh)
No sea' chota, no me tire' screenshot' (¡No!)
Capsuleando en el tapón (Wuh)
Gucci gang y a vece' Louis Vuitton
Ando en las Mercedes por si quieres pon
Siempre flow Biggie con el bastón, dímelo, Lil Pump (Yeh)
La cartera con la' avispa' (Prr)
La Uzi que bota chispa, brr, y otro se fue de la lista
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, yeh
Tengo una nota cabrona, yeh
Dio' proteja mis neurona', ah
Chingando por Barcelona, wuh
Blanquita pero culona
El bicho me lo lesiona (Jah)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, ah
[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (Huh?)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (Brr)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh (Yuh, yuh)
I can't buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh (Nope)
Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy (Brr)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)

[Verse 3: 21 Savage]
Gucci gang, Louis gang, Fendi gang
Savage wear a whole lot of mothafuckin' anything
Fuck a wedding ring, side bitch, main bitch
Your bitch, his bitch, Savage fuckin' everything
Got a snake on my collar, I ain't rockin' no diamonds
Y'all lil' niggas poppin', that's chump change
Got an FN and a Draco
But I still fucked around and hit him with the lil' pump, mane
I Saint Laurent my garments, lil' bitch, pardon me
You still stay with your mama, lil' bitch, pardon me
I run through the money like it grow on trees
You can't afford new hair, you like to hold on weave
Double cup red, huh, just to match my 'Rari, huh
I don't even drive it, spent a quarter just to park it
Gucci on my daughter, and she still a toddler
She can barely talk, but she know that her dad a baller

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (Huh?)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (Brr)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh (Yuh, yuh)
I can't buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh (Nope)
Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy (Brr)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)

[Verse 4: J Balvin]
Desde Medellín a Milano (Milano)
Botella 'e Champagne en mi mano (En mi mano)
A veces hasta perdiendo gano
Si yo estoy ahí, tú estás segundo plano (Plano, plano)
No juego fútbol (Wuh)
Pero llego a Madrid y me recibe Cristiano (Cristiano)
Fui el artista de Obama este año y eso que en verdad no soy ni americano (Wuh)
Del Maybach pa'l avión se siente cabrón
Cobrar pa' mí ya es diversión (Ching, ching)
Gucci el pantalón
Y si quiere' un auspicio háblame de un millón (Million)
Dinero como un talibán (Ah)
Yo no sé a qué banco es que ustedes van (Ping)
Quieren comprar, pero no les da
Si no tienes todo Gucci, no eres Gucci gang (Gang)
Tantas modelo' que ya parezco una revista (Eh)
Tú dándole like y yo que estaba bloqueándola del Insta ('Tá bloquea', wuh, wuh)
Solamente sé realista ('Tamo' claro')
Tú no eres Gucci gang aunque de Gucci te vista' (Jajaja)

[Chorus: Lil Pump & French Montana]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (Huh?)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (Brr)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh (yuh, yuh)
I can't buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh (Nope)
Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy (Brr)(Haan)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)

[Verse 5: French Montana]
(Haaan, Montana!)
Got a lil' pump under the Gucci, mane (Ayy)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Ayy) (Gucci gang)
Was yellin' "Ha" way before Juvi', mane (Ayy, ayy)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Ayy, ayy)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Kufi gang, diamonds all blue like Hoover gang
Nipsey, Snoop and them
Gucci gang, boomerang, made the block hot
Came through, went popped down south of Gucci Mane
French had the franchise
With a Franchize Boyz white tee, you ain't like me (Haaan)
Nah, you ain't like me
You ride the wave, you ain't like me
Cop some chains, you ain't like me
Made a hook, you ain't like me
Bills ain't bills, a nigga like me
Before the Gucci gang was the Gucci Mane (Mane)
Couldn't see my life through a Gucci frame (Frame)
Seven pills, Act' in my system (Haaan)
They gave Max life in the system (Haaan)
Servin' raw like sushi gang (Haaan)
Throw you off a Wyclef like Fugee gang (Woo)

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (Huh?)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (Brr)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh (Yuh, yuh)
I can't buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh (nope)
Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy (Nrr)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)

[Chorus: Ozuna]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
La corta la guardo en el M6
Te la pongo en la cara como Scarface
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Yo nunca le bajo, pa' ustedes no hay break
Y con el AK te hacemo' el fade

[Verse 6: Ozuna]
Hoy se viste Gucci to' la banda
Y hay un pa'l de loco' que hay que darle una parranda
Yo los dejo, dicen que ello' mandan
Pero me ven de frente y se me ablandan
Porque tú puede' frontear lo que tú quiera'
Hasta los panas mío' visten Gucci allá adentro en la nevera
Veinte pa' los topo' 'e la' escalera'
Tú le' preguntaste y te dijeron "Ozu', el nene 'e la disquera"
Gucci gang, los míos es pa'lante, nunca se van
Dos cincuenta el Richard Mille, la cubana en diaman'
Que me vieron las babys y se mojan
Yo les canto bonito y si hay que darle', se les dan
Tú lo sabe' que

[Chorus: Ozuna]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, eh
La corta la guardo en el M6
Te la pongo en la cara como Scarface
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Yo nunca le bajo, pa' ustedes no hay break
Y con el AK te hacemo' el fade

[Chorus: Remy Ma]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a Cuban (Yeah)
My nigga trap move cocaine (Brr)
Since he met me, he forgot her name (Yeah)
You a side chick, no weddin' ring (Uh)
Got a $10,000 pair of Yves Saints
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang

[Verse 7: Remy Ma]
Gucci gang (Yah), Pucci posse (Yah)
Louis league (Yah), Fendi fam
Hit the red carpet in a pink fur
Why? Just so I could Killa Cam
D Squared squad, Moschino mob
This fashion, skin caramel
Girl, I got so many boy bags, I'm kingpin
Chanel Cartel, yeah, yeah
You don't want smoke, no cigarettes (Cigarettes)
I'm a pretty bitch from the projects (Yeah)
He ain't pop pills since we met (Fuck 'em)
Told him in my bra I got a Percocet (Yeah)
All these hoes screamin' they the best yet (What?)
None of them ain't touch Rem' yet (Nope)
Had your man open with a sex text (True)
Tax time only time you cash checks (Yeah)

[Chorus: Remy Ma]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a Cuban (Yeah)
My nigga trap move cocaine (Brr)
Since he met me, he forgot her name (Yeah)
You a side chick, no weddin' ring (Uh)
Got a $10,000 pair of Yves Saints
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Elementary[Intro]
Lil Pump jugging, bih, been jugging since a baby (Since a baby, wah, brr)
I fuck Haitian bitches and I fuck them Chinese ladies (I do, ooh)
I don't fuck your OG 'cause that bih do got rabies (Heh?)
I hope I fucked a bitch but I ain't gon' have a baby

[Interlude]
(Black Society Records)
Ayy, ayy (Skrrt), ayy (Ayy), ayy (Prrt)
Gang (Prrt), gang (Prrt), gang, gang
Ooh, ooh, ooh (Prrt), ooh (Prrt), ooh
(This shit sound Smokepurpp as fuck)

[Chorus]
I been selling bricks since elementary (School, school, elementary)
I been hitting licks since elementary (Ooh, ayy, elementary)
Bitch, I'm Lil Pump, trapper of the century (Uh, esskeetit)
Bitch, I'm Lil Pump, trapper of the century (Ayy, ooh)
Elementary (First grade), elementary (Second grade)
Elementary (Third grade), elementary (Fourth grade)
Elementary (Fifth grade), elementary (First grade)
Elementary (Third grade), elementary (Third grade)
I been serving bricks since like the third grade (Third, third grade)
I been counting bands, balling like I'm D. Wade (Brr, ooh)

[Verse]
Lil Pump jugging, bih, been jugging since a baby (Since a baby, wah, brr)
I fuck Haitian bitches and I fuck them Chinese ladies (I do, ooh)
I don't fuck your OG 'cause that bih do got rabies (Heh?)
I hope I fucked a bitch but I ain't gon' have a baby (Nah)
Bitch, I'm Lil Pump, pull up with a fuckin' shotty (Brrt)
Everywhere I go, bitch, I gotta have my thotty (My thotty, skrrt)
I pull up to a club strapped up like a fucking army (Esskeetit)
Like my nigga Darko, bitch, I always keep it on me (Ooh)
[Outro]
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Finesse the Pack[Intro Lil Pump & Lil Filth]
Skrt skrt
Ayy, man, young nigga came from the trap, man (Gang)
You already know how we comin' bro (Gang, gang)
(Brra, brra, brra)
Ayy, man you already know I run up on the plug, nigga
And take all that nigga's shit man (Ayy, fuck that nigga, man, fuck that nigga)
Finesse, that's how we coming
Fuck that nigga, fuck that nigga, you already know how we comin'!

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Ayy, I just finessed the pack, ayy (Skrt, skrt, skrt)
Ayy, I just finessed the pack (Yeah, yeah)
Ayy, I just finessed the pack (Ooh, ooh)
Ayy, I just finessed the pack (Uh, ayy yeah, yeah)
Bitch I just finessed the pack (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Bitch, you already know where I'm at (Let's get it where I'm at yeah)
Bitch, I'm posted in that trap (In that trap, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, you already know that I finessed the pack (Esskeetit)

[Verse 1: Lil Pump & Lil Filth]
I've been flexing and finessing (And finessin')
Yeah 30's on me always Smith & Wesson (Smith & Wesson, ayy)
I just popped a Xanny and I thinks it's blessing (Goddamn, goddamn)
God told me "Lil Pump, yeah, you a blessing" (Oh my God)
Bitch gon' top me, she gon' suck me up
30 on me it's gon' bust, bitch gon' come and suck my nut  (Esskeetit)
30 on me, know what's up (Ooh)
Truey down to my socks (Yeah)
Bitch you already know I got guap (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
30 on me and the mop (Boom boom)
[Verse 2: Lil Filth]
Ayy, yeah, yeah
Got them Xannys in my sock (It's in my sock)
Got yo bitch on my cock
And she gonna get that guap, ayy, yeah
And I'm pulling out that guap (Skrt skrt)
And yo nigga gonna get popped, have him leaking need a mop, ayy, yeah
And I just finessed the pack (Finesse that pack, ayy, yeah)
And I just finessed that pack (Finessed that pack, yeah, yeah)
And I just finessed that pack (Ayy, yeah)
And I just finessed that pack (Ooh, damn)

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Ayy, I just finessed the pack, ayy (Skrt, skrt)
Ayy, I just finessed the pack (Yeah, yeah)
Ayy, I just finessed the pack (Ooh, ooh)
Ayy, I just finessed the pack (Uh, ayy yeah, yeah)
Bitch I just finessed the pack (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Bitch, you already know where I'm at (Let's get it where I'm at yeah)
Bitch, I'm posted in that trap (In that trap, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, you already know that I finessed the pack (Esskeetit)2EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Welcome to the Party[Intro]
I can't, ouu
I can't feel my body, chyeah (brrt)
Ouu, Lil Pump (chyeah)
Ouu, ouu (brrt)
Ouu, ouu, chyeah
Ouu, ouu

[Chorus]
I can't feel my body, 'cause I pop a lot of molly (molly)
Welcome to the party, welcome to the drug party (ouu)
Got a lotta thotties, yeah, I fuck a lot of thotties (esskeetit)
Tryna fuck shorty, I'm just tryna fuck shorty (ouu)
I can't feel my body (no), I can't feel my body (chyeah)
I can't feel my body (ouu), 'cause I pop a lot of molly (molly)
I can't feel my body (ouu), 'cause I pop a lot of molly (chyeah)
Welcome to the party, welcome to the drug party (ouu, chyeah)

[Verse]
Welcome to the trap (ouu), got my grandma selling crack (chyeah)
I make what you make in one year sittin' down just movin' packs (damn)
Make a bitch do jumpin' jacks (ouu), like she was a acrobat (chyeah)
Got these bitches lookin' at me crazy 'cause I got face tats (brrt, ouu, chyeah)
Ouu, drip, drip, drip, I cannot go wife a bitch (no)
Drop 5 million on my crib (chyeah), now Lil Pump is rich as shit (huh)
Ouu, and I still am on probation (ouu), pop a pill, I feel amazing (brrt)
You just broke and you just hatin' (ouu), all these diamonds on me skatin' (Lil Pump)
Man, I do this every day (chyeah), spend three thousand on some shades (huh)
I got bitches in L.A. (brrt), your boyfriend broke, his diamonds fake (chyeah)
[Bridge]
Man, I got, like, 3 million dollars in jewelry
Esskeetit!

[Chorus]
I can't feel my body, 'cause I pop a lot of molly (molly)
Welcome to the party, welcome to the drug party (ouu)
Got a lotta thotties, yeah, I fuck a lot of thotties (esskeetit)
Tryna fuck shorty, I'm just tryna fuck shorty (ouu)
I can't feel my body (no), I can't feel my body (chyeah)
I can't feel my body (ouu), 'cause I pop a lot of molly (molly)
I can't feel my body (ouu), 'cause I pop a lot of molly (chyeah)
Welcome to the party, welcome to the drug party (ouu, chyeah)13EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Next[Intro: Lil Pump & Rich The Kid]
Everybody know I'm next
Hundred thousand on my neck
Know I'm sayin'? The flex way
I be runnin' up a check
Lil Pump
I be fuckin' on your ex
Everybody know I'm next
Know I'm sayin'? The money way
Ooh, Lil Pump! Lil Pump! Lil Pump!
I spent ten thousand on a Gucci belt

[Chorus: Lil Pump & Rich The Kid]
Everybody know I'm next, ooh (Rich)
Everybody know I'm next, ooh (What?)
Hundred thousand on my neck, ooh
I be runnin' up a check, ooh (Yeah)
I be fuckin' on your ex, ooh (What?)
Everybody know I'm next, ooh (Huh)
Everybody know I'm next, ooh
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Everybody know I'm next, ooh
I might go fuck on your bitch, ooh (Your bitch)
I might go fuck on your bitch, ooh (Huh)
I might go bust on her lip, ooh (What?)
I might go bust on her lip, ooh (Yeah)
Everybody know I'm next, ooh
Everybody know I'm next, ooh
Everybody know I'm next, ooh (What? What? What?)
Everybody know I'm next, ooh
[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
I be ridin' in a 'Rari, ooh
I be poppin' hella molly, yeah
Thirty Brinks to the lobby
Five bitches on me, give me sloppy toppy, ooh
Everybody wanna be me, ooh
Ice water and some Fiji, yuh
Ice water and some kiwi, ooh
Lil Pump stay geekin', ooh
Everybody know I'm next, ooh
Pump whippin' like a chef, ooh
Takin' off in a jet, ooh
Everybody know I flex, ooh

[Chorus: Lil Pump & Rich The Kid]
Everybody know I'm next, ooh
Everybody know I'm next, ooh
Hundred thousand on my neck, ooh
I be runnin' up a check, ooh
I be fuckin' on your ex, ooh
Everybody know I'm next, ooh
Everybody know I'm next, ooh (Huh)
Everybody know I'm next, ooh (What?)
I might go fuck on your bitch, ooh (Huh)
I might go fuck on your bitch, ooh (Ooh)
I might go bust on her lip, ooh (Yeah)
I might go bust on her lip, ooh (What?)
Everybody know I'm next, ooh (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
Everybody know I'm next, ooh
Everybody know I'm next, ooh
Everybody know I'm next, ooh
[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
Fuck that lil' bitch and I tell her to pack it
Blow ten racks on the jacket
Pull out a Maybach, smash it (Yeah)
You rappers ain't got it or cap it (Cap it)
You ride the wave like a jetski
I just cashed out on an AP (Yuh)
Look at my neck, ooh
I took your bitch, she on the jet too (Your bitch)
I trap in the Hills with no service (Trap)
She wanna pop a lil' Perky (What?)
Pussy too good, ooh
Bust in her mouth, fuck on your couch too
I'm tired of flexin' (Flex)
Saint Laurent, you work at Giuseppe's
Syrup for breakfast (Syrup)
I drink out the pint, baby (Lean)
Put you in the trunk
Pocket's a lump, she wanna fuck off the jump (Woah)
New freezer, my wrist cool
Diamonds too sick, ooh (Yeah)

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Everybody know I'm next, ooh
Everybody know I'm next, ooh
Hundred thousand on my neck, ooh
I be runnin' up a check, ooh
I be fuckin' on your ex, ooh
Everybody know I'm next, ooh
Everybody know I'm next, ooh
Everybody know I'm next, ooh
I might go fuck on your bitch, ooh
I might go fuck on your bitch, ooh
I might go bust on her lip, ooh
I might go bust on her lip, ooh
Everybody know I'm next, ooh
Everybody know I'm next, ooh
Everybody know I'm next, ooh
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What U Sayin’[Intro: Lil Pump]
Faded
Hm, what you gotta say?
Ooh, damn, ooh
Ooh, what you gotta say?
Ooh, Lil Pump
Damn, ooh, yeah

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
What you gotta say? What you gotta say?
What you gotta say? What you gotta say?
Pull up in a Wraith, flexin' every day
Gucci everything, Louis everything
What you gotta say? What you gotta say?
What you gotta say? What you gotta say?
What you gotta say? What you gotta say?
What you gotta say? What you gotta say?

[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
What you gotta say? Bitch I'm gettin' paid
Bitch you gettin' laid, spend it in a day
Spend a hunnid thousand on a ma'fuckin' maid
Swear to God, put it on my grandfather's grave
I'll go and pop two Mollys to the face
Hop out Lambo like you won a fuckin' race
Niggas gettin' mad 'cause I went and took they place
Come to the trap where you know it ain't safe
Hunnids on hunnids on hunnids, ooh
Pull up on a teacher, I'm stuntin' (damn)
Countin' up racks, it ain't nothin'
Sold you rerock and Robitussin
Ouu, Purpp pull up in a coupe, everybody know I flex like ooh
Bitch, I don't know who the fuck is you
Pour a four tec in my Mountain Dew
[Chorus: Lil Pump]
What you gotta say? What you gotta say?
What you gotta say? What you gotta say?
Pull up in a Wraith, flexin' every day
Gucci everything, Louis everything
What you gotta say? What you gotta say?
What you gotta say? What you gotta say?
What you gotta say? What you gotta say?
What you gotta say? What you gotta say?

[Verse 2: SmokePurpp]
Spend a hunnid thousand every day
And my yoppa Macarena every day (Bop, bop, bop, bop)
Turn 'em down, I'ma stick 'em like some tape (Lil Purp)
Call my thirty, got his own fuckin' brain (Brr)
Lil Purp, I be thuggin' every day (Every day)
If I catch him, I'ma pop him like a safe (Bop, bop)
Pop a Xan, catch a body, skip a date (Bop, bah)
GTA, got a star on my face (Star on my face)
And I keep a pistol on me, lil' dawg (Huh?)
Lil Pump, he a smacker, lil' dawg (Yo what?)
And I only hit designer in the mall
All these diamonds on me, Paul Wall
Lookin' at my body, all this Louis (Let's go)
Gun 'em down in the trap, then we move 'em (Bop, bop, bop, bop)
Now they lookin' for his body in the sewer (Huh?)
Lil Pump do the work like a student (Bop, bop, bop)
[Chorus: Lil Pump]
What you gotta say? What you gotta say?
What you gotta say? What you gotta say?
Pull up in a Wraith, flexin' every day
Gucci everything, Louis everything
What you gotta say? What you gotta say?
What you gotta say? What you gotta say?
What you gotta say? What you gotta say?
What you gotta say? What you gotta say?7EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Smoke My Dope[Intro: SmokePurpp & Lil Pump]
Yuh, yuh
Lil Purpp, Lil Pump
Yuh, huh
Prrrrt
Okay, what, yeah, what, yeah, yuh, ooh
Yuh, ooh, huh, ooh, huh
Ronny J, listen up

[Chorus: SmokePurpp & Lil Pump]
I just smoke my dope
Suck me 'til she choke (suck me 'til she)
I just smoke my dope (huh)
Suck me 'til she choke (uh)
Dick up in her throat (yeah, throat)
Dick up in her throat (yeah)
Cocaine on the boat (okay, ooh)
Cocaine on the boat (ooh, yeah)
I just smoke my dope
Suck me 'til she choke (suck me 'til she)
I just smoke my dope (huh)
Suck me 'til she choke (uh)
Dick up in her throat (yeah, throat)
Dick up in her throat (yeah)
Cocaine on the boat (okay, ooh)
Cocaine on the boat (ooh, yeah)
[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
Cocaine on the boat (yeah, ooh)
I just had a stroke
Yeah, your baby daddy broke
Legit pay no child support (yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
Walk in the club and I flex like oou
Take a nigga bitch in a Bentley coupe
Niggas hate me, but I don't see you
Bitch pussy bald just like Caillou (yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)

[Verse 2: SmokePurpp]
I just smoke my dope (what)
Holes in the back of the coat (of the coat, prrr)
Came to the party in a boat (yuh)
Chains on my neck make me choke (huh)
Balmain on my jeans (yuh)
Pour a four of lean (Lil Purpp)
She gon' swallow kids (huh, yeah)
That's a Kid's Cuisine, yeah

[Chorus: SmokePurpp & Lil Pump]
I just smoke my dope
Suck me 'til she choke (suck me 'til she)
I just smoke my dope (huh)
Suck me 'til she choke (uh)
Dick up in her throat (yeah, throat)
Dick up in her throat (yeah)
Cocaine on the boat (okay, ooh)
Cocaine on the boat (ooh, yeah)
[Verse 3: Lil Pump]
Dope up in the stove (ooh, damn)
Mama told me no (ooh, no)
I feel like El Chapo (yuh)
Every time I whip a bowl (yuh, yuh, ooh)
Whippin' up dope in the trap spot (what)
Sellin' cocaine to your grandma (yuh)
Whippin' up dope in the trap spot (yuh, yuh)
Sellin' cocaine to your grandma (yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)

[Verse 4: SmokePurpp]
Lil Pump still sell crack (ooh)
His mom still move packs (uh)
Fuckin' up the racks up at Sak's (uh)
In the trap, still movin' dime sacks (uh)
Poppin' hella Molly and X (uh, yuh)
Fuckin' on your bitch and your ex (what)
She rubbin' on my dick like a pet (uh)
Wanna ride me like a jet  (yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)

[Chorus: SmokePurpp & Lil Pump]
I just smoke my dope
Suck me 'til she choke (suck me 'til she)
I just smoke my dope (huh)
Suck me 'til she choke (uh)
Dick up in her throat (yeah, throat)
Dick up in her throat (yeah)
Cocaine on the boat (okay, ooh)
Cocaine on the boat (ooh, yeah)7EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Movin[Intro: Lil Pump]
Lil Pump
Ice, ice, ice, ice, ice, bustin'

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Work come in, I'm movin', ooh
Work come in, I'm movin', ooh
Trap house lookin' so stupid (Yuh)
Trap house lookin' so stupid, movin'
Movin', movin', movin', ooh
Movin', movin', movin', ooh
Movin', movin', movin', ooh
Movin', movin', movin', ooh
Work come in, I'm movin', ooh
Trap house lookin' so stupid, ooh
Work come in, I'm movin', ooh
Trap house lookin' so stupid, movin'
Movin', movin', movin' (Brr), ooh
Movin', movin', movin', ooh
Movin', movin', movin', ooh
Movin', movin', movin', ooh

[Verse 1: Lil Pump & Smokepurpp]
Movin', movin', movin', ooh
That bitch actin' stupid, ooh
Hunnid on my wrist, Rick Rubin, ooh
Comin' in the trap, I'm movin', ooh
Damn, Lil Pump fucks your mother
Damn, then I'll rob your brother (Ooh)
Damn, slap him with some butter (Yuh)
Damn, hunnid—ooh, huh?—on wrist like Usher, damn
[Verse 2: Smokepurpp]
Hunnid on my wrist like Usher (Huh?)
In the Rari, bitch, I'm burnin' off rubber (Skrt, okay)
Fuck a bitch, give a fuck 'bout her brother (Brother, uh)
If the teacher give me homework, I'ma cut her (I don't know)
I be in the trap (trap), I be in the trap (trap)
Lil Pump pulled up and gave your momma Crack (What?)
Runnin' through the back, 'cause you know I need a sack
Pull up to the wedding and I pull up with a strap (bah)

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Work come in, I'm movin', ooh
Work come in, I'm movin', ooh
Trap house lookin' so stupid (Yuh)
Trap house lookin' so stupid, movin'
Movin', movin', movin', ooh
Movin', movin', movin', ooh
Movin', movin', movin', ooh
Movin', movin', movin', ooh
Work come in, I'm movin', ooh
Trap house lookin' so stupid, ooh
Work come in, I'm movin', ooh
Trap house lookin' so stupid, movin'
Movin', movin', movin', ooh
Movin', movin', movin', ooh
Movin', movin', movin', ooh
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Youngest Flexer[Intro: Lil Pump]
Ooh, Lil Pump, ooh, Lil Pump
Yeah, yeah, brr, yuh, yuh
Know we smoke a lot of gas on this side
Ooh, Big Head on the beat (Hah)

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
I just bought 3 thousand dollar Gucci pants (Gucci pants)
I just left the trap, and I'm off the Xans (and I'm off the Xans)
Bitch, I'm high as fuck, I feel like Superman (what, what?)
I'm the biggest flexer, you know who I am (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm the youngest flexer (what), I'm the youngest flexer (ooh)
I'm the youngest flexer (yeah), I'm the youngest flexer
I'm the youngest flexer, I'm the youngest flexer (ooh)
I'm the youngest flexer (ooh), I'm the youngest flexer

[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
I'm the youngest flexer, Louis on my dresser
Put her on a stretcher, all these bitches acting extra (extra)
I just bought a Uzi (Uzi), my bitch dress in Gucci (brr)
Put a Xan in smoothie, I don't watch no movies (I don't)
I go to the bank, take out thirty thangs (brr)
Forty diamond chains, sixty bricks, I make it rain (huh)
And I'm eating Wingstop, posted in the trap (in the trap, what?)
Lil Pump, don't know how to act (damn)
[Chorus: Lil Pump]
I just bought 3 thousand dollar Gucci pants (Gucci pants)
I just left the trap, and I'm off the Xans (and I'm off the Xans)
Bitch, I'm high as fuck, I feel like Superman (what, what?)
I'm the biggest flexer, you know who I am (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm the youngest flexer (what), I'm the youngest flexer (ooh)
I'm the youngest flexer (yeah), I'm the youngest flexer
I'm the youngest flexer, I'm the youngest flexer (ooh)
I'm the youngest flexer (ooh), I'm the youngest flexer

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Somebody please tell me where my money machine at
My money dirty, I'm tryna think of ways I can clean that
I spent at least 3 million dollars just on the pieces
These haters think they can keep up, man, they can't believe it
Gucci got a six-pack, they can't believe it
But hey, lil bitch, here's three stacks, let's have a threesome
I wanna own it outright, don't wanna lease it
He wanna be Guwop so bad that he talkin' greasy
She wanna be with Wop so bad that she fuck the DJ
That bitch should prolly' ride a bicycle on the freeway
Three years ago, I stacked my paper the long way
Now I'm stacking million dollar checks up the grown way

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
I just bought 3 thousand dollar Gucci pants (Gucci pants)
I just left the trap, and I'm off the Xans (and I'm off the Xans)
Bitch, I'm high as fuck, I feel like Superman (what, what?)
I'm the biggest flexer, you know who I am (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm the youngest flexer (what), I'm the youngest flexer (ooh)
I'm the youngest flexer (yeah), I'm the youngest flexer
I'm the youngest flexer, I'm the youngest flexer (ooh)
I'm the youngest flexer (ooh), I'm the youngest flexer5EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Multi Millionaire[Intro: Lil Pump]
Ooh, Lil Pump, yeah
So, I woke up last week
Eh, eh, uhm
And I was a millionaire
Yeah, huh (Huh)
Danny, I see you
Ooh, ooh

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Multi-millionaire ('Aire)
Multi-millionaire (Ooh)
If you rich, put your bust down in the air (Bust down)
Multi-millionaire (Yeah)
Multi-millionaire (Huh?)
I just got 30 pints shipped through the mail (30)
Multi-millionaire ('Aire)
Multi-millionaire (Ooh)
Multi-millionaire (Yeah)
Multi-millionaire (Damn)
If you rich, put your bust down in the air (Bust down)
I just got 30 pints shipped through the mail (30)

[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
Ooh, took 30 bands out to buy some pints (30)
Got your baby mama off a Tesla and she sniffin' white (White)
Smash that bitch two times, I ain't know that that's your wife (Ooh)
And I got hungry for some Wingstop so I took a flight (Chyea)
If I die, bury me with two bust downs on my wrist (Bust down)
Drop four Mollies on my casket, and three pints of Actavis (Act')
My housemaid is super thick (Yeah)
My housemaid is super thick (Huh?)
She finna go clean my house (Huh?)
Then she finna suck my dick (Ooh, chyeah)
[Chorus: Lil Pump & Lil Uzi Vert]
Multi-millionaire ('Aire)
Multi-millionaire (Ooh)
If you rich, put your bust down in the air (Bust down)
Multi-millionaire (Yeah)
Multi-millionaire (Huh?)
I just got 30 pints shipped through the mail (30)
Multi-millionaire ('Aire)
Multi-millionaire (Ooh)
Multi-millionaire (Yeah)
Multi-millionaire (Let's go)
If you rich, put your bust down in the air (Let's go)
I just got 30 pints shipped through the mail

[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
Ooh (Yeah), multi-millionaire
Ooh, multi-millionaire (Yeah, yeah)
Ooh, and my headlights on a deer
Ooh, I can make ya bitch stop and stare (Stop and stare)
Ooh, had to go cop two pair
Ooh, Gucci coat over Moncler (Moncler)
Ooh, no nigga who I fear (No)
Ooh, I could fuck your bitch in a chair (Let's go)
These moves is nothin', I'm gettin' that money
I fucked your lil' bitch, took her right out in London
I'm gettin' these hunnids, I keep it a hunnid
You look at my chain and that bitch is so sunny
This muhfucka cold, it leave ya nose runnin'
I got a bitch live out in Dublin, get money
I move with a drum, and I buck like I'm drummin'
Got Uzis and MACs and I might Bentley truck it
Let's go
[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Multi-millionaire ('Aire)
Multi-millionaire (Ooh)
If you rich, put your bust down in the air (Bust down)
Multi-millionaire (Yeah)
Multi-millionaire (Huh?)
I just got 30 pints shipped through the mail (30)
Multi-millionaire ('Aire)
Multi-millionaire (Ooh)
Multi-millionaire (Yeah)
Multi-millionaire (Damn)
If you rich, put your bust down in the air (Bust down)
I just got 30 pints shipped through the mail (30)

[Outro]
Multi-millionaire
Multi-millionaire
Multi-millionaire
Multi-millionaire
If you rich, put your bust down in the air
I just got 30 pints shipped through the mail6EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Whitney[Intro]
Captain Crunch presents
Ooh, Lil Pump
Brr
Ooh, Bi-Bighead on the beat
Ayy, ayy

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Bring ten bitches to the back
Whippin' up Whitney, boy, how you do that, ooh
Bring ten bitches to the back
Whippin' up Whitney, boy, how you do that, ooh
Whippin' up Whitney, Whippin' up Whitney, Lil Pump how you do that? Ooh
Whippin' up Whitney, Whippin' up Whitney, Lil Pump how you do that? Ooh
Damn, I went and flexed like this
Diamonds so yellow it look like piss, ooh
I can't wife no bitch, spent a couple racks up on my wrist, ooh
I can't wife no thot, damn, bitch I'm sippin' Wok, damn
And I'm off this Xan, damn, this will never stop, damn

[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
Hop in a foreign and step on it
Sippin' on good drank, and I got a loaf on
Cops pull me over right now they gon' lock me up
'Cause I got all this smoke on me
And I'm so mothafuckin' inked
Lookin' like the tattoo man just wrote on me
In the all white P1 lookin' like I got a whole bunch of coke on me
Slide down, ride down, I'm the king, bow down
One day smoke a half pound, milkin' up, cash cow
I'm very important, me and my gang don't do pat downs
I bet I fucked yo' bitch, told foenem put the racks out
You know me and gang goin' for the slide
The shit we on finna fly
Yo bitch pointin' up to the sky
She know I got them mob ties
Hammer ridin' 'round with the grass
Hammer ridin' 'round with the cash
Shooters on your ass, ASAP
[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Bring ten bitches to the back
Whippin' up Whitney, boy how you do that, ooh
Bring ten bitches to the back
Whippin' up Whitney, boy how you do that, ooh
Whippin' up Whitney, Whippin' up Whitney, Lil Pump how you do that? Ooh
Whippin' up Whitney, Whippin' up Whitney, Lil Pump how you do that? Ooh
Damn, I went and flexed like this
Diamonds so yellow it look like piss, ooh
I can't wife no bitch, spent a couple racks up on my wrist, ooh
I can't wife no thot, damn, bitch I'm sippin' Wok, damn
And I'm off this xan, damn, this will never stop, damn

[Verse 2: Lil Pump]
Damn, Gucci Gang on top
Damn, yo' bitch gave me top
Damn, I just gave that bitch some dick and took her to the block
Damn, pull up, drop top 'Rari
Ooh, my bitch off a molly
Ooh, I just gave that bitch some perc and now she actin' thottie
Ooh, ten bands on my neck
Ooh, I just love to flex
Yeah, off four xans Rick Rubin on a jet, wrists so cold, wrists so wet
Lil Pump do be runnin' that check
Wrists so cold, wrists so wet
Lil Pump do be runnin' that check
Wrists so cold, wrists so wet
[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Bring ten bitches to the back
Whippin' up Whitney, boy how you do that, ooh
Bring ten bitches to the back
Whippin' up Whitney, boy how you do that, ooh
Whippin' up Whitney, Whippin' up Whitney, Lil Pump how you do that? Ooh
Whippin' up Whitney, Whippin' up Whitney, Lil Pump how you do that? Ooh
Damn, I went and flexed like this
Diamonds so yellow it look like piss, ooh
I can't wife no bitch, spent a couple racks up on my wrist, ooh
I can't wife no thot, damn, bitch I'm sippin' Wok, damn
And I'm off this xan, damn, this will never stop4EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Obama[Intro]
Diablo murder
Ayy
Mama miaaaaaa

[Chorus]
Trapper of the century (Lil Pump)
Trapper of the century (Lil Pump)
Trapper of the century (Lil Pump, Lil Pump)
Trapper of the century (Ayy)
Obama (Ayy), Obama (What?)
Obama (What?), Obama (Ayy)
Obama (Ooh), Obama (Ooh)
Obama (Yeah), Obama
Trapper of the century (Ooh)
Trapper of the century (Lil Pump)
Trapper of the century (Ooh)
Trapper of the century (Ayy)
Obama (Ayy), Obama (What?)
Obama (What?), Obama (Ooh)
Obama (Ooh), Obama (Ooh)
Obama (Ooh), Obama

[Verse]
I sell crack on PayPal (PayPal), just like Obama (Obama)
Fiji diamonds on my wrist, I fuck yo' mama (Brr)
Obama told me "Lil Pump, boy, you moving bricks" (Oh my god)
I walk around my teacher office and I'm hitting licks (I'm hitting licks)
Trapper of the century (Woo), boy, that's Lil Pump (Pump)
They always kick me out of school 'cause I'm selling drugs (Brr, brr)
[Chorus]
Trapper of the century (Lil Pump)
Trapper of the century (Lil Pump)
Trapper of the century (Lil Pump, Lil Pump)
Trapper of the century (Ayy)
Obama (Ayy), Obama (What?)
Obama (What?), Obama (Ayy)
Obama (Ooh), Obama (Ooh)
Obama (Yeah), Obama
Trapper of the century (Ooh)
Trapper of the century (Lil Pump)
Trapper of the century (Ooh)
Trapper of the century (Ayy)
Obama (Ayy), Obama (What?)
Obama (What?), Obama (Ooh)
Obama (Ooh), Obama (Ooh)
Obama (Ooh), Obama11EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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At the Door[Intro]
Ooh, Big Head on the beat
Lil Pump
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
This is CB's beats

[Chorus]
I be, I be drippin' head to toe
Everywhere I fuckin' go
I drop forty racks a show
I could go flex on your ho
I got junkies at the door, I got junkies at the door
I got junkies at the door, I got junkies at the door
I be drippin' head to toe
Everywhere I fuckin' go
I drop forty racks a show
I could go flex on your ho
I got junkies at the door, I got junkies at the door
I got junkies at the door, I got junkies at the door

[Verse]
I got junkies at the door
I could serve you two for four
I could serve you couple Xans
I could feed your bitch some coke
Yeah, my Uzi automatic
Make your grandma do a backflip
Yeah, that .45 do that magic
Yeah, my wrist do that gymnastics
Got a bust down on my wrist
It look like I took a piss
So you cannot tell me shit
Make your auntie do a flip
Yeah, I'm drinkin' Molly water
While I'm fuckin' on your daughter
Bitch, I'm bustin' at your father
Call me Lil Pump Vince Carter
[Chorus]
I be, I be drippin' head to toe
Everywhere I fuckin' go
I drop forty racks a show
I could go flex on your ho
I got junkies at the door, I got junkies at the door
I got junkies at the door, I got junkies at the door
I be drippin' head to toe
Everywhere I fuckin' go
I drop forty racks a show
I could go flex on your ho
I got junkies at the door, I got junkies at the door
I got junkies at the door, I got junkies at the door

[Outro]
I be drip, I be drip, I be drip
I be, I be drippin' head to toe
Everywhere I fuckin' go
I drop forty racks a show
I could go flex on your ho
I got junkies at the door, I got junkies at the door
I got junkies at the door, I got junkies at the door4EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Fasho Fasho[Intro: Lil Pump]
CB on the beat
Ayy, um, you got some drank?
Shoo, shoo (Shoo, shoo)
Ooh, Lil Pump, yeah
Huh?
Fasho'

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Call up them hoes fasho', fasho' (Fasho')
We serve a pack, fasho', fasho' (Fasho')
McLaren came with the butterfly doors (Doors)
I'm 17 and I just made the Forbes (Forbes)
Unlimited drip fasho' (Woo)
Wake up, I pour up a four (Chyeah, ooh, huh)
I gave your daughter some coke (Uh)
This is the way that it go (Chyeah, chyeah)
Call up them hoes fasho', fasho' (Fasho')
Straight bitches comin' fasho', fasho'
Don't pay for pussy, fasho', fasho'
No, I don't want her, she ugly and broke (Woo)
Unlimited drip fasho' (Wow)
Wake up, I pour up a four (Chyeah, ooh, brr)
I gave your daughter some coke (Brr, uh, huh?)
This is the way that it go (It go)
[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
Unlimited drip for life (Drip)
I got twenty bitches, I got twenty pints (Ooh, pints)
Send a bitch home on a bike (Woo)
Uh, she show her pussy on Skype (Chyeah, chyeah, chyeah)
APs on APs on APs (APs)
I nut in every bitch, I got like eight babies (Eight babies, ooh)
I left a bitch, I left a bitch (Who?)
Because she drive a Mercedes (Goddamn)
Wake up, then I go to the bank (Bank)
Stand on the table, I make it rain (Damn)
We with your wife, we just ran a train (Wife)
Pop so much Molly, I think I damaged my brain (Woo)
Sippin' on drank while I switch lanes (Switch lanes)
Iced out Rollie with a big face (Iced out)
Shawty wanna know how my dick taste (Woo)
Dick slap a bitch, it's a good day (Good day)

[Chorus: Lil Pump & Offset]
Call up them hoes fasho', fasho' (Fasho')
We serve a pack, fasho', fasho' (Fasho')
McLaren came with the butterfly doors (Doors)
I'm 17 and I just made the Forbes (Forbes)
Unlimited drip fasho' (Woo)
Wake up, I pour up a four (Chyeah, ooh, huh)
I gave your daughter some coke (Uh)
This is the way that it go (Chyeah, chyeah)
Call up them hoes fasho', fasho' (Fasho')
Straight bitches comin' fasho', fasho'
Don't pay for pussy fasho', fasho' (Fasho')
No, I don't want her, she ugly and broke (Nah)
Unlimited drip fasho' (Drip)
Wake up, I pour up a four (Chyeah, fasho')
I gave your daughter some coke (Uh, hey, hey)
This is the way that it go (It go, Offset)
[Verse 2: Offset]
Sippin' on mud, the diamonds crusted, luxury (Luxury)
Bust, my Audemar cuts me (Bust me)
You touch me, shoot out your gut, leak (Brr)
Baguettes, they wet, they slippery ('Guettes)
It's a gift in me, it's comin' weekly (Gift)
Walk around like a zombie kicked in to me (Uh)
Percy, the codeine, the Adam, Eve (What)
Yeah, fasho', on the low with your main ho (On the low)
For the show, yeah, we close to a M though (M)
She on Molly, and I fuck her on her tiptoes
Thot, thot, thot, thot, we don't kiss those (Thot, thot, thot)
Wrist watch, no watch, quarter milli', woah (Wrist watch)
Lamborghini truck, inside Crisco (Woo, woo, woo)
Hey, get her out the way, we don't miss hoes
Your bitch wanna hit me, she a nympho (She wanna fuck me)

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Call up them hoes fasho', fasho' (Fasho')
We serve a pack, fasho', fasho' (Fasho')
McLaren came with the butterfly doors (Doors)
I'm 17 and I just made the Forbes (Forbes)
Unlimited drip fasho' (Woo)
Wake up, I pour up a four (Chyeah, ooh, huh)
I gave your daughter some coke (Uh)
This is the way that it go (Chyeah, chyeah)
Call up them hoes fasho', fasho' (Fasho')
Straight bitches comin' fasho', fasho'
Don't pay for pussy, fasho', fasho'
No, I don't want her, she ugly and broke (Woo)
Unlimited drip fasho' (Wow)
Wake up, I pour up a four (Chyeah, ooh, brr)
I gave your daughter some coke (Brr, uh, huh?)
This is the way that it go (It go)3EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Pinky Ring[Intro: Rick Ross, Lil Pump]
Illa
We finna make history (Uh)
Carol City in this m'fucka (What, ooh)
Lil Pump, what's up? (Lil Pump, brrt, yuu, brrt, yuu)
I started right where you at, nigga (Ooh, brrt, brrt)
Fifty million later, ya hear me? (Fyut, ayy, ooh)
Whoa (Yuu, Lil Pump, ooh)
Maybach Music

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
All the hoes wanna suck dick, all the hoes wanna fuck me
All the niggas wanna hate, though- get whacked in the front seat
FaceTime when she topless, can't post all the choppas
Dade County where I came from, no room for imposters
Cocaine on the stovetop- yayo up, won't lie
Fast break like a b-ball, bullet hole like a Donut
Bel-Air for the new crib, Bel-Air for the black bottom
Bel-Air my new old school, gettin' out like I'm John Gotti
Fuck nigga don't want none, goin' bad like I'm on somethin'
Fifty grand for the new watch, rob me and I won't run
Window on the photo, call her up on the polo
Everybody still gang-gang but your ass die solo
Everybody die solo, everybody die solo
Everybody die solo, everybody die solo
[Interlude: Lil Pump]
Bang
Lil Pump, ooh, ayy

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Spent twenty racks on a pinky ring (Ooh)
Walk in the club with a diamond chain (Brr)
Spent twenty racks on a pinky ring
Walk in the club with a diamond chain (What)
Pinky ring, pinky ring, pinky ring (Pinky ring)
Pinky ring, pinky ring (Ooh)
Pinky ring, pinky ring, pinky ring (Pinky ring)
Pinky ring, pinky ring (Ooh)

[Verse 2: Lil Pump]
I fuck your bitch in some Gucci loafers (Brr)
I bust a nut in her Louis sofa (Louis)
VVS all on my diamond choker (Ooh)
I crashed the Porsche and I crashed the Rover (Brr)
I told my mama I'm sorry, ooh
I think I just popped a Molly, yeah
I think I'm whippin' up Whitney (Huh, huh, huh)
I'm whippin' up Whitney, I turn into Scotty, ooh
Lil Pump in Maserati, ooh
Lil Pump ain't got no license, yeah
I fuck a bitch, I ain't wifin', ooh
Bite a bitch ear like Mike Tyson, yeah
[Verse 3: Smokepurpp]
Ho, I got lean in my backpack (Backpack)
MAC-11 turned to a Big Mac (Blat, blat, blat)
Niggas gettin' pulled like a thumb tack (Woo)
Let me get the pen, hit a Chase bank (Chase bank)
Niggas want beef, we got that
And I got water on me like Flapjack (Water, water, water)
Came in the club with a big rack
Bitch, I'm off the lean and I'm doin' up the zig-zags (Skrr, skrr, skrr)
Pinky ring, diamond ring
Fuck up the pot with like ten chains (Skrr, skrr, skrr)
Hood rich, bitch, I don't need fame (What)
Pull up on your bitch in an airplane (Skrr)
I just got brand new shoes (Ooh)
All day zap up, crash the coupe (God damn)
And I brought a dog in the club, too (Majestic)
Everything I buy, I gotta buy two

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Spent twenty racks on a pinky ring (Ooh)
Walk in the club with a diamond chain (Brr)
Spent twenty racks on a pinky ring
Walk in the club with a diamond chain (What)
Pinky ring, pinky ring, pinky ring (Pinky ring)
Pinky ring, pinky ring (Ooh)
Pinky ring, pinky ring, pinky ring (Pinky ring)
Pinky ring, pinky ring (Ooh)
[Outro: Lil Pump]
Spent twenty racks on a pinky ring
Walk in the club with a diamond chain
Spent twenty racks on a pinky ring
Walk in the club with a diamond chain
Pinky ring, pinky ring, pinky ring
Pinky ring, pinky ring
Pinky ring, pinky ring, pinky ring
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Drop Out[Intro]
D-D-Diablo
Harverd Dropout, bitch
Ooh, yeah

[Chorus]
Ooh
Dropped out, then I got rich (Yeah)
Dropped out, then I put a Patek on my wrist, ooh (Brrr)
Dropped out for my teacher 'cause she ain't shit (Huh)
Dropped out, spent a half a million on my whip (Yeah, ooh)
Dropped out, and I ain't never had a job (Wow)
Dropped out, knew I was gonna be a star (Yeah)
Dropped out, used to go to Harvard off a bar (Damn)
Dropped out, now I'm richer than your mom (Huh)
Dropped out, then I got rich (Ooh ooh)
Dropped out, then I got rich (Yeah)
Dropped out, then I got rich (Brrr, ooh)
Dropped out, then I got rich (Yeah)
Dropped out, then I put a Patek on my wrist (Huh)
Dropped out for my teacher 'cause she ain't shit (Yeah)
Dropped out, spent a half a million on my whip (Wow)
Dropped out, spent a half a million on my whip (Brrr)

[Verse]
Dropped out as a tenth grader (Yeah)
Why chase a bitch when I got paper? (Why)
Hit it from the back, 'til I broke the table (Brrr)
Still free agent, I just left the label (Yeah)
CEO, do what I say so
If not, I'ma cut his payroll (Huh)
Lunch lady give me dirty Faygo
Still riding dirty even if my case closed
Used to hotbox the bathroom at school (Brrr)
Go high every day, number one rule (Yeah)
Used to walk, now I got a drop top (Huh)
Stop talking to me, I don't fuck with you (Nope)
Bought a bust down 'fore I learned how to write (Wow)
I ain't learn shit, but I'm flooded with ice (Ice)
Teacher mad at me, 'cause she knew I was right (Yeah)
I been poppin' pills, sippin' drank all night
[Chorus]
Ooh
Dropped out, then I got rich (Yeah)
Dropped out, then I put a Patek on my wrist (Brrr)
Dropped out for my teacher 'cause she ain't shit (Huh)
Dropped out, spent a half a million on my whip (Yeah, ooh)
Dropped out, and I ain't never had a job (Wow)
Dropped out, knew I was gonna be a star (Yeah)
Dropped out, used to go to Harvard off a bar (Damn)
Dropped out, now I'm richer than your mom (Huh)
Dropped out, then I got rich (Ooh ooh)
Dropped out, then I got rich (Yeah)
Dropped out, then I got rich (Brrr, ooh)
Dropped out, then I got rich (Yeah)
Dropped out, then I put a Patek on my wrist (Huh)
Dropped out for my teacher 'cause she ain't shit (Yeah)
Dropped out, spent a half a million on my whip (Wow)
Dropped out, spent a half a million on my whip (Brrr)

[Outro]
By the way kids, stay in school2EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Foreign[Intro]
Ooh, yeah, huh? (Brr)
Ooh, Lil Pump, Lil Pump (Brr)
Ooh (Yeah!)

[Chorus]
I fuck foreign bitches, I ride foreign cars
I fuck foreign bitches, I ride foreign cars
Bitch, look at my wrist, all you see is stars
I fuck three bitches in one day, off a bar
I ride foreign cars, ooh, I ride foreign cars, ooh
I ride foreign cars, yeah, I ride foreign cars, ooh
Bitch, look at my wrist, all you see is stars
I fuck three bitches in one day, off a bar

[Verse]
Pull up to the strip, ooh, bust down on my wrist, yeah
What's yo' birthday wish? Huh, bitch, come suck my dick, ooh
I don't ask her questions, I'm the youngest flexin'
Lil Pump a blessin', I could teach you lessons
Pull up to a party, ooh, and I'm off a molly, damn
I'ma prolly fuck yo daughter 'cause she hella thottie
Swervin' Maserati's, bitches in the lobby
Bitch, I'm choppin' up a brick like I know karate

[Chorus]
I fuck foreign bitches, I ride foreign cars
I fuck foreign bitches, I ride foreign cars
Bitch, look at my wrist, all you see is stars
I fuck three bitches in one day, off a bar
I ride foreign cars, ooh, I ride foreign cars, ooh
I ride foreign cars, yeah, I ride foreign cars, ooh
Bitch, look at my wrist, all you see is stars
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Life Like Me[Intro]
Yeah, Lil Pump
You ain't livin' life like me
Nope, yeah, ayy, Lil Pump (Brr)
(Ooh, Bi-Bighead on the beat)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

[Chorus]
You ain't livin' life like me
Walk with a hundred bands in my jeans (Yeah)
VVS diamonds drippin' on my ring
Spend a half a mil' on jewelry (Yeah)
You ain't livin' life like me (Ooh, nope)
You ain't livin' life like me (Brr, yeah)
You ain't livin' life like me (Yeah)
You ain't livin' life like me
You ain't livin' life like me
Walk with a hundred bands in my jeans
VVS diamonds drippin' on my ring
Spend a half a mil' on jewelry (Brr, yeah)
You ain't livin' life like me, nope
You ain't livin' life like me, yeah
You ain't livin' life like me, yeah
You ain't livin' life like me, yeah

[Verse]
You ain't livin' life like me
I just bought me a new Patek Phillipe (Brr)
I wear two bustdowns even when I sleep (Ooh)
No, I cannot tell you the recipe, yeah
I got Givenchy my shoes, yeah
We got more money than you (Brr), yeah
Pull up in a Transformer coupe (Ooh), ooh
Tenth grade, yeah, I dropped out of school (Yeah)
Dropped twenty racks in the Gucci store, yeah (Brr)
Let me call my plug Julio (Woo)
She ate my dick like some cheerios (Yeah)
Kick that bitch out, yeah, she gotta go, yeah (Ooh)
My diamonds drippin', ayy (Brr)
I do not give a fuck 'bout your opinion, yeah (Nope)
Ballin', I'm pimpin', yeah (Ooh)
Pour me a deuce, bitch, you know I be sippin' (Ooh, brr), yeah
[Chorus]
You ain't livin' life like me
Walk with a hundred bands in my jeans (Yeah)
VVS diamonds drippin' on my ring
Spend a half a mil' on jewelry (Yeah)
You ain't livin' life like me (Ooh, nope)
You ain't livin' life like me (Brr, yeah)
You ain't livin' life like me (Yeah)
You ain't livin' life like me
You ain't livin' life like me
Walk with a hundred bands in my jeans
VVS diamonds drippin' on my ring
Spend a half a mil' on jewelry (Brr, yeah)
You ain't livin' life like me, nope
You ain't livin' life like me, yeah
You ain't livin' life like me, yeah
You ain't livin' life like me, yeah4EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Off White[Intro]
Off-White, alright, yeah (Off-White, yeah)
Ooh, ooh, Lil Pump
Yeah (Thank you, Fizzle)

[Chorus]
Off-White, alright
Off-White, alright (Alright)
Pop a Xan, goodnight (Ooh)
She kept lookin' at my ice (Yeah)
Off-White, alright (Woah)
Off-White, alright (Yeah)
Pop a Xan, goodnight (Hoo)
She kept lookin' at my ice (Bang)
Off-White, alright (Bang-bang)
Off-White, alright
Off-White, alright (Ooh)
Off-White, alright (Ooh)
Pop a Xan, goodnight (Yuh)
She kept lookin' at my ice (Huh?)
Off-White, alright
Off-White (Huh?), white rice (Yuh)

[Verse]
White rice, Fortnite, pew, pew, pew, pew, red light (Pew)
And my baby mama with the opps, bitches on site (Pew, pew, pew, pew)
What you got? Big racks (Racks)
That's your mom? I'll hit that (Hit that)
Ever since I started sippin' lean, I lost my six pack (Six pack)
Woo, where iCarly at? Woo, where the party at?
Ooh (Ooh), I got party pack
I'm dyslexic but I rap (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
Damn, I'm whippin' up Sam (Sam)
And I got this Mexican that sell a lot of grams (A lot of kilo)
[Chorus]
Hey, Off-White, alright
Off-White, alright (Alright)
Pop a Xan, goodnight (Ooh)
She kept lookin' at my ice (Yeah)
Off-White, alright (Woah)
Off-White, alright (Yeah)
Pop a Xan, goodnight (Hoo)
She kept lookin' at my ice (Bang)
Off-White, alright (Bang-bang)
Off-White, alright
Off-White, alright (Ooh)
Off-White, alright (Ooh)
Pop a Xan, goodnight (Yuh)
She kept lookin' at my ice (Huh?)
Off-White, alright
Off-White (Huh?), white rice (Yuh)

[Outro]
Pew
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ION[Intro]
Oh well, I shot a nigga
I don't eat food, we drug addicts
CB on the beat, CB on the beat
D-D-Diablo

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
I don't need you, I don't need school (Ooh)
I pop beans, I don't eat food (Yeah)
Left wrist cost a Bentley coupe (Ooh)
Drop ten Xans in Wonton soup (Huh?)
Your bitch give me top like a drop top coupe (Yeah)
I sip lean in my classroom (Brr)
Ask my teacher, "What that neck do?"
Smoke a whole pound to the face in the stu' (Damn)
I don't need you, I don't need school (Ooh)
I pop beans, I don't eat food (Yeah)
I don't need you, I don't need school (Huh?)
I pop beans, I don't eat food (Yeah)
Your bitch give me top like a drop top coupe (Ooh)
I sip lean in my classroom (Brr)
Ask my teacher, "What that neck do?" (Ooh)
Smoke a whole pound to the face in the stu'

[Verse 1: Smokepurpp]
Purpp getting money like a Jew
Choppa on me, get smoked like a Juul (Toot, toot, toot, too)
Ooh, ooh, huh?
Fuck a nigga bitch in the back of the coupe (Back of the coupe)
Fours in my cup, it's two times two (Huh?)
Poured up a 16 inside the pool (Drank)
In the trap with a junkie here, tried it, dog food (Huh?)
And I give it to my aunt she can come through
[Verse 2: Lil Pump]
Smoke a whole pound and I'm on probation (Ooh)
Fuck a nigga bitch, then I left her in the basement (Huh?)
Pop ten Xans and I'm on vacation (Yeah)
Got your mom whipping up dope, butt naked (Ooh)
Popped three Percs, I forgot I graduated (Damn)
And I'm a junkie, bitch, you gotta face it (Ooh)
And I gave lean to a newborn baby (Yeah)
I don't need therapy, bitch, I ain't crazy (No)

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
I don't need you, I don't need school (Ooh)
I pop beans, I don't eat food (Yeah)
Left wrist cost a Bentley coupe (Ooh)
Drop ten Xans in Wonton soup (Huh?)
Your bitch give me top like a drop top coupe (Yeah)
I sip lean in my classroom (Brr)
Ask my teacher, "What that neck do?"
Smoke a whole pound to the face in the stu' (Damn)
I don't need you, I don't need school (Ooh)
I pop beans, I don't eat food (Yeah)
I don't need you, I don't need school (Huh?)
I pop beans, I don't eat food (Yeah)
Your bitch give me top like a drop top coupe (Ooh)
I sip lean in my classroom (Brr)
Ask my teacher, "What that neck do?" (Ooh)
Smoke a whole pound to the face in the stu'
[Verse 3: Lil Pump]
I was on house arrest (House arrest)
Then I got out and I hopped on a private jet (Ooh)
Got your bitch pussy wet (Yeah)
Got your bitch pussy soaked just like a water bed (Wow)
I be in the trap (Ooh)
Stay in the trap even if I won the lottery (Huh?)
You pop one bean? (Yeah)
I pop five 'cause I got high tolerance

[Verse 4: Smokepurpp]
I, I was locked up in New York with a Perc (Huh?)
Cup so muddy, it came from the dirt (Huh?)
Take a nigga main and he say "Yes sir" (Purpp)
Shoot her head lead, make a fuck nigga jerk (Toot, toot, toot, too)
Hu-Huh? Wait (Lil Purpp)
Lil Purpp on the molly, fuck your bitch in the face (Molly)
Niggas gon' hate (Hate)
I'm in a Wraith, counting bands out of state (Shmoney)

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
I don't need you, I don't need school (Ooh)
I pop beans, I don't eat food (Yeah)
Left wrist cost a Bentley coupe (Ooh)
Drop ten Xans in Wonton soup (Huh?)
Your bitch give me top like a drop top coupe (Yeah)
I sip lean in my classroom (Brr)
Ask my teacher, "What that neck do?"
Smoke a whole pound to the face in the stu' (Damn)
I don't need you, I don't need school (Ooh)
I pop beans, I don't eat food (Yeah)
I don't need you, I don't need school (Huh?)
I pop beans, I don't eat food (Yeah)
Your bitch give me top like a drop top coupe (Ooh)
I sip lean in my classroom (Brr)
Ask my teacher, "What that neck do?" (Ooh)
Smoke a whole pound to the face in the stu'7EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Pose to Do[Intro: French Montana, Quavo, Lil Pump, & Smokepurpp]
D-Diego
Huh?
You know who it is, we ahead that
(Lil Purpp)
Lil Pump (Huh? Haan?)
(Bless yo trap)
Montana (Huh?)
Mally Mall

[Chorus: Quavo]
What I'm supposed to do? (Huh?)
What I'm supposed to do? (Yeah)
What I'm supposed to do? (Huh?)
What I'm supposed to do? (Yeah)
I'm surrounded by all these bad bitches, but I only want two (Two)
I'm surrounded by bad bitches, but I only want two (Yeah, yeah, yeah, two)
What I'm supposed to do? (Huh?)
What I'm supposed to do? (Yeah)
What I'm supposed to do? (Huh?)
What I'm supposed to do? (Yeah)
I'm surrounded by all these bad bitches, but I only want two (Two)
I'm surrounded by bad bitches, but I only want two (Yeah, yeah, yeah, two)

[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
What I'm supposed to do? (Do)
Pick 'em by the two (Two)
Smellin' like gelato (Gelato)
When I'm walkin' through
Surrounded by some scammer bitches, but I want you (Ooh)
Space coupe, UFO, take off, vroom (Vroom)
Chopper bite, achoo (Achoo)
Dropped 30 on some shoes (Ooh, ooh)
Fuck you and your crew (Your crew)
Panties on the roof (Doo, doo)
I took you to Calabasas and now I like you (I do)
My bitch cannot wear no UGG's, she got Chanel boots (Chanel)
All these lambos in my driveway, what I'm supposed to do? (Do)
How I'm supposed to move? (Move)
Let me play with your cooch (Yo' cooch)
Bitches in my room and I left them for you (For you)
She might be a thot but I'm a thot too (Ooh, ooh)
[Chorus: Quavo, French Montana, & Lil Pump]
What I'm supposed to do? (Huh? Haan?)
What I'm supposed to do? (Haan?)
What I'm supposed to do? (Huh? Haan?)
What I'm supposed to do? (Haan?)
I'm surrounded by all these bad bitches, but I only want two (Two)
I'm surrounded by bad bitches, but I only want two (Yeah, yeah, yeah, two) (Yeah)
What I'm supposed to do? (Huh? Haan?)
What I'm supposed to do? (Haan?)
What I'm supposed to do? (Huh? Haan?)
What I'm supposed to do? (Haan?)
I'm surrounded by all these bad bitches, but I only want two (Two)
I'm surrounded by bad bitches, but I only want two (Yeah, yeah, yeah, Two) (Ayy Pump, we out here, Montana!)

[Verse 2: French Montana & Quavo]
Bad bitches all around me, hundred acres keep me grounded (Grounded)
Phantom speedin' through Calabasas, like Robert Downey (Ooh, Haan)
Hottest in my town, talk the sauce, fuckin' drowing (Yeah, Haan)
Turn into the max until he free Max out the county, haan
I got choppas that'll lift up 30 bouncers (Yeah)
Talk the drip, sell it bottled up in 20 ounce
Drip, drip, drip, yeah, 30 fountains (Migos)
30 birds, like the Falcons
Number one in 30 countries (Haan)
I need two-piece and a disc (Disc)
Groupies and a mistress (Mistress)
Chain piece, like a district (District)
On two-piece gettin' lifted (Lifed)
Nigga, I'm the truth, coupe lookin' like a torpedo
Carlito's way, and got the album on the way, Montana! (Whoo)
[Chorus: Quavo & French Montana]
What I'm supposed to do? (Huh? Haan?)
What I'm supposed to do? (Haan?)
What I'm supposed to do? (Huh? Haan?)
What I'm supposed to do? (Haan?)
I'm surrounded by all these bad bitches, but I only want two (Two)
I'm surrounded by bad bitches, but I only want two (Yeah, yeah, yeah, two)

[Outro: Quavo]
I want a two-piece (I really want a)
I want a two-piece (I really want a)
I want a two-piece (I really want a)
I want a two-piece (I really want a)
I want a two-piece (I really want a)
I want a two-piece (I really want a)
I want a two-piece (I really want a)
I want a two-piece (I really want a, ooh)4EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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TAKE[Intro]
Damn son, where'd you find this
Wait, hold up, ayy man
We got Smokepurpp in this motherfucker
We got Lil Pump in this motherfucker
Ayy, hold up, wait, ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
Take a nigga bitch to the movie (Woah)
Take a nigga bitch to the movie, ooh (Woo)
Take a nigga bitch to the movie, ooh (Woo)
Take a nigga bitch to the movie, ooh (Woo)
Take a nigga bitch to the movie, ooh (What?)
Take a nigga bitch to the movie, ooh (What?)
Take a nigga bitch to the movie, ooh (Okay)
Take a nigga bitch to the movie, ooh (What?)
Wait, wait (Oh)
Take a nigga bitch to the movie (What?)
Take a nigga bitch to the movie (Okay)
Take a nigga bitch to the movie (Yuh)
Take a nigga bitch to the movie (Okay)
Take a nigga bitch to the movie (Ooh)
Take a nigga bitch to the movie (Ooh-ooh)
Take a nigga bitch to the movie (Okay)

[Verse]
Bitch, I sell crack in playgrounds (Playgrounds)
Hunnid round gon' make you lay down (Brr)
I sell crack on PayPal (PayPal), I sip Wock and lay down (Lay down)
Maserati, flexing every day (What?), Fiji diamonds all up in my chain (Fiji)
Take a nigga bitch like John McCain (John McCain)
Fuck that pussy nigga John McCain (Fuck him)
Take a nigga bitch to the movie
Take a nigga bitch to the Wingstop
Take a nigga bitch to the Wingstop
Take a nigga bitch to the movie
[Interlude]
Lil Water, drag that bitch by the elbow, mane, ayy

[Chorus]
Take a nigga bitch to the movie (Woah)
Take a nigga bitch to the movie, ooh (Woo)
Take a nigga bitch to the movie, ooh (Woo)
Take a nigga bitch to the movie, ooh (Woo)
Take a nigga bitch to the movie, ooh (What?)
Take a nigga bitch to the movie, ooh (What?)
Take a nigga bitch to the movie, ooh (Okay)
Take a nigga bitch to the movie, ooh (What?)
Wait, wait (Oh)
Take a nigga bitch to the movie (What?)
Take a nigga bitch to the movie (Okay)
Take a nigga bitch to the movie (Yuh)
Take a nigga bitch to the movie (Okay)
Take a nigga bitch to the movie (Ooh)
Take a nigga bitch to the movie (Ooh-ooh)
Take a nigga bitch to the movie (Okay)5EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Had[Intro]
Ayy, Lil Water drag that bitch by the elbow
Gang, okay

[Chorus]
Lil Pump had the lil' pump, lil' pump, lil' pump
Lil Pump had the lil' pump, I slap her in her neck (Okay)
Lil Pump had the lil' pump, lil' pump, lil' pump
Lil Pump had the lil' pump, I slap her in her neck (Oowee)

[Verse]
Lil Pump, I'm flexin' hard, flexin' hard, flexin' hard
Bitch, I got blue hair and I'm looking like an Avatar
My loud pack smell like fish tank
My Backwoods filled with dumb stank
I can't fuck with you, 'cause I know that all you niggas stains
My grandma selling loud pack and she selling Cocaine
She run up on your block and she'll shoot you in the fuckin' brain
I was always known as the nigga that was selling Crack
Now I'm at the top with your mama posted in the trap

[Chorus]
Lil Pump had the lil' pump, lil' pump, lil' pump
Lil Pump had the lil' pump, I slap her in her neck (Okay)
Lil Pump had the lil' pump, lil' pump, lil' pump
Lil Pump had the lil' pump, I slap her in her neck (Okay)7EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Ignorant[Intro]
Alright, put the money in the bag, PUT IT IN!

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Niggas hatin' on me 'cause I'm ignorant
Ayy, niggas hatin' on me 'cause I'm ignorant
Ayy, niggas hatin' on me 'cause I'm ignorant
Ayy, niggas hatin' on me 'cause I'm ignorant
'Cause I'm ignorant, bitch 'cause I'm ignorant
'Cause I'm ignorant, 'cause I'm ignorant
Ayy, niggas hatin' on me 'cause I'm ignorant
Ayy, niggas hatin' on me 'cause I'm ignorant
Ayy, niggas hatin' on me 'cause I'm ignorant

[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
I pull up on my teacher and I'm ignorant
If she acting slick then I let that .30 spit
I pull up on your momma house and slap her with my dick
I feel like Randy Orton every time I flip a brick
Young nigga trappin', swervin' in a foreign whip
I be posted, selling crack and hitting hella licks
Diamonds white and they looking like a crack rock
Lil Pump I be posted in the trap spot

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Niggas hatin' on me 'cause I'm ignorant
Ayy, niggas hatin' on me 'cause I'm ignorant
Ayy, niggas hatin' on me 'cause I'm ignorant
Ayy, niggas hatin' on me 'cause I'm ignorant
'Cause I'm ignorant, bitch 'cause I'm ignorant
'Cause I'm ignorant, 'cause I'm ignorant
Ayy, niggas hatin' on me 'cause I'm ignorant
Ayy, niggas hatin' on me 'cause I'm ignorant
Ayy, niggas hatin' on me 'cause I'm ignorant
[Verse 2: Smokepurpp]
Ayy, niggas hatin' on me 'cause I'm ignorant
Ayy, niggas hatin' on me 'cause I'm ignorant
Trapper of the century, I be flipping packs
Bullets flying faster than a running back
Make a nigga backflip like an acrobat
We the youngest niggas posted in the trap
Chain lemonade like it's Minute Maid
I'ma smack your bitch if she misbehave
I've been counting Gualla, I've been getting paid
A thousand five-hundred is my feature rate
I just dropped off my senior year (Fuck that shit)
I just dropped another rack on foreign gear, then I dropped another rack on my ear
Lil Water I've been trapping all year

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Niggas hatin' on me 'cause I'm ignorant
Ayy, niggas hatin' on me 'cause I'm ignorant
Ayy, niggas hatin' on me 'cause I'm ignorant
Ayy, niggas hatin' on me 'cause I'm ignorant
'Cause I'm ignorant, bitch 'cause I'm ignorant
'Cause I'm ignorant, 'cause I'm ignorant
Ayy, niggas hatin' on me 'cause I'm ignorant
Ayy, niggas hatin' on me 'cause I'm ignorant
Ayy, niggas hatin' on me 'cause I'm ignorant5EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Gucci Gang (Spanish Remix)[Intro: Lil Pump]
Yuh, ooh, prr, prr
Gucci gang, ooh
(That's it right there, Gnealz)
Yuh, Lil Pump, yuh
Gucci gang, ooh
(Ooh, Bi-Bighead on the beat)
Yuh, prr

[Coro: Lil Pump]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (Yuh)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name (Prr; yuh)
I can't buy a bitch no wedding ring (Ooh)
Rather go and buy Balmains (Prr)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (Huh?)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (Prr)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh (Yuh, yuh)
I can't buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh (Nope)
Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy (Prr)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
[Verso 1: Bad Bunny]
Serpiente' de cascabele', cabrone', hay nivele'
Gucci, Gucci, tú me has visto en la tele, ah
Ya no son seta', son L, ah
Con este phillie ya van dos (Dos), me tiran to' los bandos (¡Brr!)
Y yo con puta' chingando, ya me siento en Bang Bros (¡Uh!)
Yeh, están pa' los tiempo' y latarle lo' Dickies (¡Dickies!)
Tu jeva llama pa' krippy (¡Krippy!)
Bellaca, me pide un Whisky (Whisky, Whisky)
Yeh, el sushi se come con palo' Supreme (Ah-ah)
A la cama le agotamo' el spring (Huh)
No sea' chota, no me tire' screenshots (¡No!)
Capsuleando en el tapón (¡Wuh!)
Gucci gang y a vece' Louis Vuitton
Ando en las Mercedes por si quieres pon
Siempre flow Biggie con el bastón, dímelo, Lil Pump (¡Yeh!)
La cartera con la' avispa' (Prr), la Uzi que bota chispa, (¡brr!)
Y otro se fue de la lista

[Puente: Bad Bunny]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, yeh
Tengo una nota cabrona, yeh
Dios proteja mis neurona', ah
Chingando por Barcelona, wuh
Blanquita, pero culona
El bicho me lo lesiona (Hah)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, uh
[Coro: Lil Pump]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (Huh?)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (Brr)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh (Yuh)
I can't buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh (Nope)
Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy (Brr)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)

[Verso 2: J Balvin]
Desde Medellín a Milano (Milano)
Botella 'e champaña en mi mano (En mi mano)
A vece', hasta perdiendo gano
Si yo estoy ahí, tú estás segundo plano (Plano, plano)
No juego fútbol (Wuh)
Pero llego a Madrid y me recibe Cristiano (Cristiano)
Fui el artista de Obama este año
Y eso que, en verdad, no soy ni americano (Wuh)
Del Maybach pa'l avión se siente cabrón
Cobrar pa' mí ya es diversión (Ching)
Gucci el pantalón
Y si quiere' un auspicio, háblame de un millón (Million)
Dinero como un talibán (Ah)
Yo no sé a qué banco es que ustede' van (Ping)
Quieren comprar, pero no les da
Si no tienes todo Gucci, no eres Gucci gang (Gang)
Tantas modelo' que ya parezco una revista (Yeh)
Tú dándole like y yo que estaba bloqueándola del Insta ('Tá bloquea'; wuh, wuh)
Solamente sé realista ('Tamos claro')
Tú no ere' Gucci gang aunque de Gucci te vista' (Jaja)
[Coro: Lil Pump]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (Huh?)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (Brr)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh (Yuh)
I can't buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh (Nope)
Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy (Brr)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)

[Verso 3: Lil Pump]
My lean cost more than your rent, ooh (It do)
Your momma still live in a tent, yuh (Brr)
Still slangin' dope in the 'jects, huh? (Yeah)
Me and my grandma take meds, ooh (Huh?)
None of this shit be new to me (Nope)
Fuckin' my teacher, call it tutoring (Yuh)
Bought some red bottoms, cost hella Gs (Huh?)
Fuck your airline, fuck your company (Fuck it!)
Bitch, your breath smell like some cigarettes (Cigarettes)
I'd rather fuck a bitch from the projects (Yuh)
They kicked me out the plane off a percocet (Brr)
Now Lil Pump flyin' private jet (Yuh)
Everybody scream: "Fuck WestJet" (Fuck 'em)
Lil Pump still sell that meth (Yuh)
Hunnid on my wrist, sippin' on Tech (Brr)
Fuck a lil' bitch, make her pussy wet (What?)

[Coro: Lil Pump]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (Huh?)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (Yuh)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh (Prr)
I can't buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh (Huh?)
Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy (Yuh)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (Huh?)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (Prr)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh (Yuh)
I can't buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh (Nope)
Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy (Huh?)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang

[Puente 2: Ozuna]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
La corta la guardo en el M6
Te la pongo en la cara como Scarface
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Yo nunca le bajo, pa' ustede' no hay break
Y con el AK te hacemo' el fade

[Verso 4: Ozuna]
Hoy se viste Gucci to' la banda
Y hay un pa'l de loco' que hay que darle una parranda
Yo los dejo, dicen que ello' mandan
Pero me ven de frente y se me ablandan
Porque tú puede' frontear lo que tú quiera'
Hasta los panas mío' visten Gucci allá adentro en la nevera
Veinte pa' los topo' 'e las escalera'
Tú le' preguntaste y te dijeron: "Ozu', el nene 'e la disquera"
Gucci gang, los mío' es pa' alante, nunca se van
Dos cincuenta el Richard Mille, la cubana en diaman-
Que me vieron las babys y se moja'n
Yo les canto bonito y si hay que darle', se le da, tú lo sabe' que

[Puente 3: Ozuna]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
La corta la guardo en el M6
Te la pongo en la cara como Scarface
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Yo nunca le bajo, pa' ustede' no hay break
Y con el AK te hacemo' el fade

[Coro: Lil Pump]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (Huh?)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (Yuh)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh (Prr)
I can't buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh (Huh?)
Rather go and buy Balmains (Yuh)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (Huh?)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (Prr)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh (Yuh)
I can't buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh (Nope)
Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy (Huh?)
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Stripper Name[Intro]
Talkin' 'bout me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Thank You Fizzle)

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Let me tell you somethin' 'bout me (Me)
Thick white bitch sitting in the front seat (Yeah)
Ridin' 'round, 488 'Rari (Woo)
Sippin' on drank while I'm on a jetski (Yeah, ooh)
I don't know the bitch, but I know her stripper name (Name)
I don't know the bitch, but I know her stripper name (Ooh)
I don't know the bitch, but I know her stripper name (Patricia)
I don't know the bitch, but I know her stripper name

[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
Got a stripper bitch named Alexis (Alexis)
Fucked her in Miami, but I left her in Texas
Now she actin' reckless (Huh?)
And she almost fainted 'cause the diamonds on my necklace
And I went to court with a stripper (Stripper)
Popped two Oxys, I feel like Derek Fisher
She say that my bust down look like a blizzard
I just took Viagra and it turned me to a wizard
Who that bitch over there? (Huh?)
Tell her come here, suck my dick in a chair (Chair)
Put her in a headlock, she said she need air
Made a broke bitch cry, Lil Pump don't really care-are
[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Let me tell you somethin' 'bout me (Me)
Thick white bitch sitting in the front seat (Yeah)
Ridin' 'round, 488 'Rari (Woo)
Sippin' on drank while I'm on a jetski (Yeah, ooh)
I don't know the bitch, but I know her stripper name (Name)
I don't know the bitch, but I know her stripper name (Ooh)
I don't know the bitch, but I know her stripper name (Patricia)
I don't know the bitch, but I know her stripper name (Uh, name)

[Verse 2: YG]
I don't know the bitch, but I know her stripper name (Name)
I don't like hair on that pussy, I want it plain (I want it plain)
Girl, in the party, don't be dancin' like that (Like that)
Yeah, that's dick that you're feelin' on your back (That's fick)
Boom shaka laka, boom shaka laka, boom (Boom)
Noises from the room when I do what I do (Do)
Zoom shaka laka, zoom shaka laka, zoom (Zoom)
Gone in 60 seconds how I leave when I'm through
I got a bitch named Neisha, yeah, she down to fuck (She down to fuck)
And I don't do doo-doo, so I don't do the butt (Do the butt)
Swallow your pride, and swallow this nut
She said, "Take me on a trip," take this dick and shut up

[Chorus: Lil Pump & 2 Chainz]
Let me tell you somethin' 'bout me (Me)
Thick white bitch sitting in the front seat (Yeah)
Ridin' 'round, 488 'Rari (Woo)
Sippin' on drank while I'm on a jetski (Yeah, ooh)
I don't know the bitch, but I know her stripper name (Name)
I don't know the bitch, but I know her stripper name (Ooh, yeah)
I don't know the bitch, but I know her stripper name (Patricia)
I don't know the bitch, but I know her stripper name (2 Chainz, name)
[Verse 3: 2 Chainz & Lil Pump]
My chick walk around in my Ethika drawers (Drawers)
I drive in the pussy, make a left at the wall (Yeah)
If you know me, you know a necklace involved
I go sit in the car, then I text her, "Come on"
I don't know her name, but I call her "Fat Fat" (Fat)
When she bust it down it make a player back back (Back)
Gotta beat... 21 like blackjack
Baby girl, you get flewed out, what's your Cash App? (Tell 'em)
Got a manicure to play with the clit (Clit)
Walked in the club and brought some rain to this bitch (Drenched)
Rolls truck parked in my establishment (Yeah)
All white, lookin' like an ambulance

[Chorus: Lil Pump & 2 Chainz]
Let me tell you somethin' 'bout me (Me, yeah)
Thick white bitch sitting in the front seat (Alright, yeah)
Ridin' 'round, 488 'Rari (Yeah, woo)
Sippin' on drank while I'm on a jetski (Yeah, ooh)
I don't know the bitch, but I know her stripper name (Name)
I don't know the bitch, but I know her stripper name (Ooh)
I don't know the bitch, but I know her stripper name (Patricia)
I don't know the bitch, but I know her stripper name (Name)

[Outro: Lil Pump]
Ayy Fizzle, you goin' crazy
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Vroom Vroom Vroom[Intro]
She sit on my, huh
Vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom
Yeah, yeah, yeah
She said vroom vroom vroom vroom, ooh, huh?
Oh my god, Ronny
Vroom

[Chorus]
Vroom vroom, vroom vroom vroom vroom (Vroom)
Bitch, convertible coupe (Yeah)
She gon' flash her titties (Flash 'em), out of the roof (Yeah)
Scoot scoot, scoot scoot scoot scoot (Scoot, scoot)
She gon' fuck on the crew
Who who, who, who is you? (Who?)
I ain't heard of you
Vroom vroom, vroom vroom vroom vroom (Vroom)
Bitch, convertible coupes
Vroom, vroom vroom vroom vroom (Vroom)
Bitch, convertible coupes
I'ma hop out and just shoot you in front of your boo
I got so much guns on me (Bah), I'm in a hotel room (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
[Verse]
You gon' rob me? Hahaha
Bitch, I'm laughing at you (Bitch)
Black Lamborghini look like Batman
It go vroom vroom vroom (Vroom vroom vroom)
Corvette got no ceiling, blowing gas through the roof (Gas)
I got two prostitutes with me at the Fontainebleau (Bitch)
She said that she never seen a chain like this, like this (Yeah)
That's a white bitch, look like Miley Cyrus (Miley, bitch)
Whip in a baby bowl, we cheat some, my wrist look like virus (Whip it up, whip it up, whip it up)
In the trap sellin' clap, they call me your highness (Your highness)
[Chorus]
Vroom vroom, vroom vroom vroom vroom (Vroom)
Bitch, convertible coupe (Yeah)
She gon' flash her titties (Flash 'em), out of the roof (Yeah)
Scoot scoot, scoot scoot scoot scoot (Scoot, scoot)
She gon' fuck on the crew
Who who, who, who is you? (Who?)
I ain't heard of you
Vroom vroom, vroom vroom vroom vroom (Vroom)
Bitch, convertible coupes
Vroom, vroom vroom vroom vroom (Vroom)
Bitch, convertible coupes
I'ma hop out and just shoot you in front of your boo
I got so much guns on me (Bah), I'm in a hotel room (Bah, bah, bah, bah)

[Outro]
Vroom, vroom vroom vroom
Bitch, yoom yoom, yoom yoom yoom yoom (Yoom)
Bitch, my airplane go yoom yoom yoom yoom  (Wow)
Bitch, my wrist like ooh ooh ooh ooh (Ooh)
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SLATT[Intro: Ski Mask The Slump God & Lil Pump]
Slatt, slatt
Yuh
Slatt
Yuh
Slatt, slatt
Huh?
Thank you, Fizzle
Bitch, huh?

[Chorus: Lil Pump & Ski Mask The Slump God]
Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt (Huh? Ayy, ayy, Ooh, okay now)
You ain't fucking slatt (Slatt)
You ain't comin' back (Bitch, huh?)
Avatar Pump (okay), in the back, sippin' Act (Okay, now)
Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt (Ayy, ayy, Okay, now)
Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt (Ayy, ayy, Okay, now)
You ain't fucking slatt (Slatt)
You ain't comin' back (Bitch, huh?)
Avatar Pump, in the back, sippin' Act (Okay, now)

[Verse 1: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Knick-knack, patty-wack, slide shit back
Okay, like, yes, it's from an oyster (Whoa)
Pearls up upon my neck, okay, like, walked up in the Prada
I bought Prada for the set
Okay, like, I know where these dropped
I'm outer space, no super hot
[Verse 2: Lil Pump]
I'm in a jet, jet, jet, jet
She finna fuck, slide in because he rich
Ooh, yeah, hit 'em, bitch (Bitch)
AK-47 give a nigga face-lift (Okay)
I'm tryna smash iCarly right now (What?)
Give her Oxycontin, now she tryna pipe down (Damn, hunnid)
Ooh, she fucked on slime in the club
Bitch, you lookin' like an idiot's wife

[Chorus: Lil Pump & Ski Mask The Slump God]
Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt (Huh? Ayy, ayy, Ooh, okay now)
You ain't fucking slatt (Slatt)
You ain't comin' back (Bitch, huh?)
Avatar Pump (okay), in the back, sippin' Act (Okay, now)
Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt (Ayy, ayy, Okay, now)
Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt (Ayy, ayy, Okay, now)
You ain't fucking slatt (Slatt)
You ain't comin' back (Bitch, huh?)
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Gang Shit[Intro: Lil Pump]
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Pow, pow
Tsu-tsu, pow (pow)
Lil Pump in the cut
Brr (brr)
Ayy

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Gang shit, gang shit, gang shit (gang)
Gang shit, gang shit, gang shit (gang)
Gang shit, gang shit, gang shit (gang)
Gang shit, gang shit, gang shit
Gang shit, gang shit, gang shit (pew)
Gang shit, gang shit (pew)

[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
Lil Pump on that gang shit (yuh)
All I know is that gang shit (gang)
I went to school on that gang shit (gang)
I fucked your bitch on that gang shit, on that gang shit (gang)
Young nigga got hella bands (bands)
I go to school just to sell 'em Xans (Xans)
Yeah, I flex with hella bands (flex)
Bitch, you don't understand (nope)
I'm Lil Pump, I'm a trap star (trap)
Ride around in foreign cars (skrrt)
Ride around, flexin' hella hard (flexin')
No, bitch, I don't smoke cigars (nope)
Spent two bands on Percocet (Perc)
I hit my teacher with the fuckin' TEC (brrrah)
Lil Pump, I do it for my set (Lil Pump)
[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Gang shit, gang shit, gang shit (gang)
Gang shit, gang shit, gang shit (gang)
Gang shit, gang shit, gang shit (gang)
Gang shit, gang shit, gang shit
Gang shit, gang shit, gang shit (pew)
Gang shit

[Verse 2: Ugly God]
I'm disrespectful on some gang shit (gang)
With your bitch, watch me lane switch (gang, gang)
I'm from Houston, Texas, I get stupid, reckless
I'ma wet you up on who you came with (blah)
Lil Pump on the same shit
Gold watch, Johnny Dang shit (Johnny Dang)
Fuck your gang or who you came with (bitch)
I'ma lay that pipe on your main bitch (bitch)
Nigga's salty like a pretzel (pretzel)
Pop a nigga like a vessel (blah)
Stomp a nigga like a pedal (bitch)
All my niggas, disrespectful
She give me face like a freckle (yuh)
Pump the shooter, I'm a fighter (yuh)
Niggas wanna talk beef shit
Bitch, I'm pullin' up just like a diaper (meow)
[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Gang shit, gang shit, gang shit (gang)
Gang shit, gang shit, gang shit (gang)
Gang shit, gang shit, gang shit (gang)
Gang shit, gang shit, gang shit
Gang shit, gang shit, gang shit (pew)
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Kung Fu[Intro: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Quiet (Keep that, yeah)
Keep this too, haha
Oh, I see you, haha (Water, I see you)
Bitch, um, um, um, ayy
Um (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Got juice and I'm clean as a maid, I need a minute, uh
Switch it up, spin that shit on them just like a fidget, uh
Scary diamonds, yeah, I'm all green just like a gremlin, uh
Got a finger on me, like itchy, bitch, I feel dizzy, uh uh
I am popping like bubble in a shark net, uh
Green on me like a nigga, punch him on the neck, uh
Animal but I did not sleep in a barn at night, uh
A cannibal, I eat pussy, and pussy niggas like, "Uh"

[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God & Lil Pump]
Fish scale, when she on her out, she gettin' well
Loud pack when I'm rolling, smelling it on my nails
Scandic girl wanna grind on my dick just like rail
Paris girl eating snails, I say, "Ew"
Uh, fish scale, when she on her out, she gettin' well
Loud pack when I'm rolling, smelling it on my nails
Scandic girl wanna grind on my dick just like rail (Oh)
Paris girl eating snails, I say, "Ew"
[Verse 2: Lil Pump]
Bitch, tie my shoe (Uh-huh)
Chopper bite, achoo (Achoo)
Her nipples flash out the roof (The roof)
Wock', drink one pint, I drink two (Two)
Chop a brick up, Kung-Fu (Kung-Fu)
Sticks in the whip when I come through (Pow, pow)
They heard of me, I ain't heard of you (I ain't heard of you)
Rich niggas sellin' crack at a W (Oh)
All my bitches emo (Emo)
Yeah, they like to deep throat (Yeah-yeah)
20K on a Gucci jacket, that's a kilo (God damn)
She suck me up while I eat Hot Cheetos (Suck me up)
Whippin' up dope, like Childish Gambino (Brr)
She's with you but she wanna fuck me though (Me though)
I just hit the plug, bingo (Bingo)
Cost me 300, she bad, bust it (Bust it)
Damn, I just nutted (Oh)
I'm in love with the way she suckin' (Damn)
Pop two Xans, get a head concussion (Brr, Skkrt)
Wrist flooded, just like Usher (Oh)
I'ma light up the function (Whoa)
Fit the bricks in my function (Pow, pow)
Watch Robot Chicken while I'm fuckin'(Yeah)
Trap house got a low budget (Oh)
50 hoes with me, royal rumble (Sheesh)
Baking soda, I got a pile of it (Yeah)
She drive my Lamborghini
Bought another one for no reason (Brr)
Everyone know I'm drug dealing (Oh)
Trap got raided, I went to New Zealand (Yeah-yeah)
[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God & Lil Pump]
Uh, fish scale, when she on her out, she gettin' well (Uh, brr)
Loud pack when I'm rolling, smelling it on my nails (Sheesh)
Scandic girl wanna grind on my dick just like rail (Esketit, water)
Paris girl eating snails, I say, "Ew" (Ooh)
Fish scale, when she on her out, she gettin' well (Yeah, aye, brr)
Loud pack when I'm rolling, smelling it on my nails (Aye)
Scandic girl wanna grind on my dick just like rail
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Nu Uh[Intro]
Don't talk to me, nuh-huh, nuh-uh, nuh-uh
Uh-huh, chyeah, ooh, brrt, Lil Pump
Ooh (Danny, I see you)
Ooh (Hehehehe, Misogi)

[Chorus]
Don't talk to me, nuh-uh (Nuh-uh)
Don't stare at me, nuh-uh (Ooh)
Yeah, I done glowed up (Chyeah)
Then I fucked your bitch, uh-huh (Uh-huh)
What's your name? Lil Pump (Brrt)
Told that bitch shut up (Chyeah)
I drink a lotta lean (Ooh), pop a lotta pills (Brrt)
So you know I stay fucked up (Damn)
Don't talk to me, nuh-uh (Nuh-uh)
Don't stare at me, nuh-uh (Chyeah)
Don't talk to me, nuh-uh (Nuh-uh)
Don't stare at me, nuh-uh (Ooh)
Nuh-uh (Ooh), nuh-uh (Ooh)
Nuh-uh, nuh-uh (Chyeah)
Nuh-uh (Ooh), nuh-uh, nuh-uh, nuh-uh

[Verse]
Don't talk to me (Brrt)
Smashed your ho, she said you a rookie, uh-huh (Chyeah)
Real drug addict, what up?
Woke up in the morning, wonder how to get fucked up (Ooh)
Swear to God shit won't stop, ten hoes in the yacht
Even got your sister and your mom (Damn)
Still do drugs on house arrest (Ooh)
Bitch, I forgot the day we met (Huh?)
Failed math class, two percent (Two)
Pint of Hi-Tech on my desk (Tech)
I don't like school anyway (Brrt)
Dropped out, made a million dollars next day (Ooh, chyeah)
Yeah, I found my teacher on Backpage (Ooh)
Pop three Xans and I go on a rampage (Damn)
Get geeked up on a Sunday (Chyeah)
Crash the Porsche, left it on the highway (Brrt)
Goddamn, my life's so good (Goddamn)
Grandma sold crack and she still in the hood (Ooh)
Told her ass work 'cause all she do is cook
Learned how to sell crack 'fore I learned to read a book (Wow)
[Chorus]
Don't talk to me, nuh-uh (Nuh-uh)
Don't stare at me, nuh-uh (Ooh)
Yeah, I done glowed up (Chyeah)
Then I fucked your bitch, uh-huh (Uh-huh)
What's your name? Lil Pump (Brrt)
Told that bitch shut up (Chyeah)
I drink a lotta lean (Ooh), pop a lotta pills (Brrt)
So you know I stay fucked up (Damn)
Don't talk to me, nuh-uh (Nuh-uh)
Don't stare at me, nuh-uh (Chyeah)
Don't talk to me, nuh-uh (Nuh-uh)
Don't stare at me, nuh-uh (Ooh)
Nuh-uh (Ooh), nuh-uh (Ooh)
Nuh-uh, nuh-uh (Chyeah)
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Who Dat[Intro]
CB on the beat
Jetski
Big-ass 40-pointers
Who that? Who that?
Huh, yeah

[Chorus]
Who that nigga with the icy-ass chain? (Who?)
Gucci shirt, Gucci shoes, leather Balmains (Gucci)
Who that? Who that swervin' in a Huracán? (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Five in the morning, still whippin' cocaine (Cocaine)
Who that nigga with the icy-ass chain? (Pump)
Whippin' up dope, sell it in the hallway (Whip, whip it)
Who that nigga with the icy-ass chain? (Pump, Pump, Pump)
Whippin' up dope, sell it in the hallway (Ooh, ooh, ooh, whip, whip it)

[Verse]
In a three-story mansion, flew two bitches in from Dallas (Dallas)
They some bad bitches
Goddamn, I love it when they ratchet (Ratchet)
Smokin' on Tooka in Calabasas (Tooka)
Bitch, I was drippin' before I was rappin' (Drip)
I'm rich as fuck but I don't pay my taxes
Walk in the, walk in the club with a ratchet (Ratchet)
I'm in the club and I act a fool (Fool)
Rich nigga shit, dropped out of school (Huh?)
They think that I'm schizophrenic because of my attitude (Yah, yah)
Bitch, I'm Xanned out, I'm uncomfortable (Uh-uh)
I just woke up, now I'm on the news (Huh?)
We got choppers, we got pounds (Ooh)
Simply ride out the W's (Goddamn)
[Chorus]
Who that nigga with the icy-ass chain? (Who?)
Gucci shirt, Gucci shoes, leather Balmains (Gucci)
Who that? Who that swervin' in a Huracán? (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Five in the morning, still whippin' cocaine (Cocaine)
Who that nigga with the icy-ass chain? (Pump)
Whippin' up dope, sell it in the hallway (Whip, whip it)
Who that nigga with the icy-ass chain? (Pump, Pump, Pump)
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Contacto*[Letra de "Contacto" ft. Nesi]

¡La letra completa estará disponible pronto!

[Adelanto]

[Coro: Lil Pump]
Dame contact, dame-dame contacto
Dame contact, dame-dame contacto
Dame contact, dame-dame contacto
Dame contact, dame contact con el talco
Dame contact (Prr), dame-dame contacto (Ey)
Dame contact, dame-dame contacto (Huh?; Lil Pump; prr-prr)
Dame contact, dame-dame contacto
Dame contact, dame contact con el talco

[Verso: Lil Pump]
Huh?, tú ere' una puta y yo lo sé (Yo lo sé), ey
'Tás buscando que te dé (Que te dé), eh
Pegaíto' a la pare'
Sucia, vamo' a chingar otra ve' (Yeah; prr-prr)
Me llama a FaceTime con la amiga (Skrrt-skrrt)
Vamo' a tener una orgía
¿Qué? Yo la conocí (Huh), yo se la metí
¿Cuándo? El mismo día
Mueve ese culo y te hago rica (Mueve pa' mí)
Mueve ese culo pa' mi combo (Mueve pa' mí)
Mamacita, estás bien rica (¿Qué?; woo)
Y más cuando en la boca te lo pongo (Huh?; huh?)
[Coro: Nesi]
Dame contact, dame-dame contacto
Dame contact, dame-dame contacto
Dame contact, dame-dame contacto
Dame contact, dame contact con el talco
Dame contact, dame-dame contacto
Dame contact, dame-dame contacto (Sí, ya)
Dame contact, dame-dame contacto
Dame contact, dame contact con el talco

[Verso: Nesi]
Mmm, dame contacto o me salgo
Tú quiere' veni' a perrearme y ya sabe' lo que valgo
Quiere una blanquita chiquita con pelo largo
Pero así no, sin mil, no saben lo que valgo (No)
Labio' rojo' como lollipop
Ven a la mansión mía, mira el Lambo truck
Mmm, todo' Gucci gang with Lil Pump
A la' envidiosa' ni pom, oh—
...mmm, hey, ah
Si soy una puta, no lo sé (No sé)
Pero, papi, ya dejé la spine (Mmm)
Están mordía' porque me elevé (Sí)
Estoy haciendo dinero sin OnlyFans (Mmm; ey)

[Coro: Nesi]
Dame contact, dame-dame contacto
Dame contact, dame-dame contacto
Dame contact, dame-dame contacto
Dame contact, dame-dame contacto
Dame contact, dame-dame contacto1EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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FIJI[Intro]
Fiji water
Ay, pass me the Percs
Ay, pass me the Xans
Ay, Lil Pump, you got Fiji
Where lean at, where lean at
Hell yeah, I got Fiji
Dumb ass bitch, fuck wrong witchu
Where the Fiji at

[Chorus]
I pour Fiji on her neck
I pour Fiji on her neck
I pour Fiji on her neck
I pour Fiji on her neck
Fiji (what)
Fiji (Fiji), Fiji (what)
Fiji (Fiji), Fiji (what)
Fiji (water)
Fiji (Fiji) Fiji (what)

[Verse]
I got Fiji on my neck, I got Gucci on my chest
And my grandma sippin' Tech
Off a Xan like Ron Artest
Slice your auntie in the neck
Lil Pump, disrespect
Run up on you with that 40
Grab your grandma by the neck
(Fiji, Gucci)
[Chorus]
I pour Fiji on her neck
I pour Fiji on her neck
I pour Fiji on her neck
I pour Fiji on her neck
Fiji (what)
Fiji (Fiji), Fiji (what)
Fiji (Fiji), Fiji (what)
Fiji (water)
Fiji (Fiji) Fiji (what)4EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Don’t Mind[Intro]
Thank You Fizzle

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
I love bad bitches but they not my problem
I love bad bitches but I don't want they problems
I love bad bitches but I don't love they problems
I love bad bitches but I don't love they problems

[Refrain: Lil Pump]
I don't mind being all alone
I don't mind being all alone
I don't mind being all alone
I don't mind being all alone

[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
She use me as a steppin' stone
I don't mind being all alone
Skin and bones, she a skeleton
Can't have my time, no metronome
She need a stethoscope, so do it like a telescope
I don't wanna text, you can call me on my telephone
I am not a hater, I got love for everyone
I been in a bad mood, don't want talk to anyone

[Refrain: Lil Pump]
I don't mind being all alone
I don't mind being all alone
I don't mind being all alone
I don't mind being all alone
[Chorus: Lil Pump]
I love bad bitches but they not my problem
I love bad bitches but I don't want they problems
I love bad bitches but I don't love they problems
I love bad bitches but I don't love they problems

[Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Lean, Percocets, in my bed, I'm missin' your love (Oh, oh)
Cars, money, clothes, all these bitches and they problems
With drugs I allow for 'em (Oh, oh)
I was spendin' money, chasin' you 'fore you just started to do anything
Go one more time but I ain't buyin' your love
Empty it all, I never change, but I can't be dumb forever
I done moved on, took it up to another level
Got no problem with being alone
I've been stayin' strong, gettin' money the best way
And I don't mind finding a nicer woman just to love me
It's on top of my back, I just need to relax
Should have knew for a fact that you wouldn't fuck me
I ain't gotta glow up, I was movin' with racks on me
We just had to thug me
This could be our hood rich story and I don't mind

[Refrain: Lil Pump]
I don't mind being all alone
I don't mind being all alone
I don't mind being all alone
I don't mind being all alone
[Chorus: Lil Pump]
I love bad bitches but they not my problem
I love bad bitches but I don't want they problems
I love bad bitches but I don't love they problems
I love bad bitches but I don't love they problemsEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Kung Fu (Alternative Version)[Intro: Ski Mask The Slump God]
(Ayy Keep That), quiet
(Keep this too), haha
Ooh, I see you, haha (Water, I see you)
Bitch, um, um, um, ayy
Um (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Got juice and I'm clean as a maid, I need a minute, uh
Switch it up, spin that shit on them just like a fidget, uh
Scary diamonds, yeah them hoes green just like a gremlin, uh
Got a fingers on me, like itchy, bitch, I feel dizzy, uh, uh
I am popping like bubble in a chatelaine, uh
Green on me like a nigga cut your lawn tonight, uh
Animal but I did not sleep in a barn at night, uh
A cannibal, I eat pussy, and pussy niggas like, "Uh"

[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God & Lil Pump]
Fish scale, when she on her out, she gettin' well
Loud pack when I'm rolling, smell it on my nails
Skater girl wanna grind on my dick just like rail
Paris girl eating snails, I say, "Ew"
Uh, fish scale, when she on her out, she gettin' well
Loud pack when I'm rolling, smell it on my nails
Skater girl wanna grind on my dick just like rail (Ooh)
Paris girl eating snails, I say, "Ew"
[Verse 2: Lil Pump]
...multi milliionaire, I fucked her in my crocs

[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God & Lil Pump]
Uh, fish scale, when she on her out, she gettin' well (Uh, brr)
Loud pack when I'm rolling, smelling it on my nails (Sheesh)
Scandic girl wanna grind on my dick just like rail (Esskeetit, water)
Paris girl eating snails, I say, "Ew" (Ooh)
Fish scale, when she on her out, she gettin' well (Yeah, aye, brr)
Loud pack when I'm rolling, smelling it on my nails (Ayy)
Scandic girl wanna grind on my dick just like rail
Paris girl eating snails, I say, "Ew" (Ooh, yeah)1EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Too Much Ice[Intro: Lil Pump & Quavo]
Gotti, for real
Chyeah, ayy, ayy, brr, chyeah, Lil Pump, chyeah, chyeah
Huncho, Huncho, Huncho, Huncho, ooh, whoa
Ooh, ooh

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Too much ice, too much ice, too much ice on me, bitch
I'm the youngest flexer out here, know you heard 'bout me, ooh
Bentley coupe, drop top coupe, cost a couple G's, ayy (Huh?)
I get high every day of the fuckin' week, ooh (Oh, shit)
Too much ice, too much ice, too much ice on me, bitch (Damn)
Too much ice, too much ice, too much ice on me (Ooh)
Too much ice, too much ice, too much ice on me (Chyeah, chyeah)
I'm the youngest flexer out here, know you heard 'bout me, ooh

[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
Too much ice on me, spent eight hundred bands just last week (Damn)
Drink a pint of Wockhardt when I wanna sleep (Ooh)
Thick booty bitch, all she wanna do is eat (Chyeah)
Went to my jeweler, told a nigga I want everything (Huh?)
Diamond chain, pinky ring, fuck that ho, she acting lame, ayy (Ooh)
Chain looking like damn glacier
Respect Lil Pump like a nigga with the mayor
Bust a nut in your bitch, leave it in her hair (Lil Pump)
Yeah, I flex hard like a nigga don't care (Ooh)
Louis'd down, bust down, yeah, I'm really up now (Huh?)
If he act stupid, tell the bitch get the fuck out (Damn)
Racks on racks, yeah, hangin' out my jeans (Uh)
Spend 20K a day on some lean (Huh?)
Pull up in a 18-wheeler off a bean (Chyeah)
Two bustdowns, yeah, I feel like Charlie Sheen (Ooh)
Every time you see me, ooh, I be dripping, Fiji, yeah
You see me on TV, ooh, and they wanna be me, ayy
Gucci robe on when I wake up, yeah, yeah, yeah
Four gram blunts, I just face 'em, ooh, chyeah, ooh
[Chorus: Lil Pump & Quavo]
Too much ice, too much ice, too much ice on me, bitch (Chyeah, chyeah)
I'm the youngest flexer out here, know you heard 'bout me, ooh (Damn)
Bentley coupe, drop top coupe, cost a couple G's, ayy (Ooh)
I get high every day of the fuckin' week, ooh (Chyeah, chyeah)
Too much ice, too much ice, too much ice on me, bitch (Huh? Damn)
Too much ice, too much ice, too much ice on me, ooh (Ooh)
Too much ice, too much ice, too much ice on me, what? (Chyeah, chyeah)
I'm the youngest flexer out here, know you heard 'bout me, ooh (Quavo, Quavo, Quavo)

[Verse 2: Quavo]
Look at the ice on me, drippin' (Ice)
Pocket look like I do fitness (Woo)
Put that lil' bitch on a molly (Bitch)
She wanna show me her titties (Yeah)
McLaren, the Benz, the Bentleys (Skrrt)
I bought it to fuck up the engine (Skrrt)
Trappin', wrap it up, send it (Wrap it up)
Uncle still smokin' on midget (Ooh)
Tumble them, tumble them bags (Ooh)
Make more money than your dad (Yeah)
Make more money than your dad (Ooh)
Pass it on 'em like Steve Nash (Pass)
Rick keep spinnin' like Taz (spinnin')
Pop two Percs, then spaz (Perky)
Jump off the stage with the cash
Robbin' the bank, no mask (Uh)
[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Too much ice, too much ice, too much ice on me, bitch (Ooh)
I'm the youngest flexer out here, know you heard 'bout me, ooh
Bentley coupe, drop top coupe, cost a couple G's, ayy (Huh?)
I get high every day of the fuckin' week, ooh (Oh, shit)
Too much ice, too much ice, too much ice on me, bitch (Damn)
Too much ice, too much ice, too much ice on me (Ooh)
Too much ice, too much ice, too much ice on me (Chyeah, chyeah)
I'm the youngest flexer out here, know you heard 'bout me, ooh2EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Talibán*[Letra de "Talibán"]

¡La letra completa estará disponible pronto!
[Adelanto]

[Coro]
...Toto (Prr)
Toto, toto
Toto, toto, toto
Tengo un rifle talibán (Toto, toto; hu?)
Que dispara y hace tan-tán (Toto, toto; prr)
Pa' romperte to' ese to-to-to-to-to
Pa' romperte to' ese to-to-to-to-to (Hu?)

[Verso]
Me gusta si ere' sucia...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Rick Rubin*[Intro]
Ouu, got four bitches on the Molly (ouu)
Ouu, Lil Pump
Ouu, ouu, yeah, ouu
That's it right there, Gnealz
Ouu, ouu, yeah
Ouu, ouu, yeah, ouu

[Chorus]
Got four bitches on the Molly, ooh
Got five bitches on the addy', ooh
Got four bitches on the Molly, ooh
Got five bitches on the addy', ooh
Hundred on my wrist, Rick Rubin, ooh
Hundred on my wrist, Rick Rubin, ooh
Hundred on my wrist, Rick Rubin, ooh
Hundred on my wrist, Rick Rubin, ooh
Got four bitches on the Molly, ooh
Got five bitches on the addy', ooh
Got four bitches on the Molly, ooh
Got five bitches on the addy', ooh
Hundred on my wrist, Rick Rubin, ooh
Hundred on my wrist, Rick Rubin, ooh
Hundred on my wrist, Rick Rubin, ooh
Hundred on my wrist, Rick Rubin, ooh
[Verse]
Damn, pop 4 Xans in the back
Damn, 100 on my wrist, still mad
Damn, I just changed my life, ouu
I just fucked your wife, ouu
And it took one night, ouu
Then I took a flight, ouu
Lil Pump love that 'hardt, ouu
Lil Pump love that...3EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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30's[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
I'ma hit a stain, I'ma hit a stain (esskeetit)
Pull up with a .30, I blow out your brain
50 on my wrist, 80 on my chain (whoo)
Let a nigga run, boy he's getting bang (esskeetit)
Bitch I'm with the shits let my pistol hang (whoop)
Posted on the block with my fucking gang (gang)
If you looking goofy bitch that is a stain (stain)
Got that .30 on me, I blow out your brains (whoo)
Boy you know I'm just hanging with the drillas (whoop)
I don't give a fuck cause you know we killas
All my niggas bustin' we been in the street (whoop)
Running with the poles, bitch I got the heat (brrr)
Let a nigga run up then he gonna see (grrr)
Boy I'm balling hard like a three-peat (yeah)
Bitch I got the mags, tell me where you at (esskeetit, where you at)
Up in my lane put you in body bags (yeah nigga)
Boy I ate your bitch like a Big Mac (what)
Niggas talking down man you way wack (yeah)

[Verse 2: Smokepurpp]
Young nigga be talkin' shit, young nigga whippin' a brick
Young nigga pushin' the whip, I gotta brick in a whip
I might just fuck on this bitch, I might just go hit a lick
Young nigga still with the shit, pop .30, hole in a clip
She know a young got the brick, she gon' come suck on this dick
Young nigga making a hit, I just got a round in my clip
I got Pump Jetski in the fuckin' cut, double cup
Couple bad bitches pourin' up a cup, know what's up
I got shooters and they popping out the cut, nigga, wassup2EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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​on larry[Intro]
Ay boy
I put this shit on Larry boy on lil' [?] grave boy, on gang
Larry, Larry
Larry, Larry
Larry, Larry
Larry, Larry

[Chorus]
I put this shit on Larry, I never fuckin' lie
I put this shit on Larry that I always got the 9
I put that shit on Larry that I'm never finna die
My name is Lil Pump, bitch I never fuckin' cry
Bitch I'm Larry, bitch I'm Larry
Bitch I'm Larry, bitch I'm Larry
Bitch I'm Larry, bitch I'm Larry
Bitch I'm Larry, bitch I'm Larry
Yeah I'm fuckin' flexing with your bitch, you know I be like Larry
Flexing with your ho, bitch I just been feelin' like Larry

[Verse]
Walking to the strip, bitch I'm feeling like I'm Larry
40 on my back, bitch I'm feeling like I'm Gary
My name is Lil Pump and you know I'm selling meth
My name is Lil Pump 'cause I always got the tec
Ok, Lil pump be flexing boy, you know I flex like Larry
Once I hit the dab, I fuck your bitch I feel like Larry
I'm flexing with my teams, all in your hood just like Larry
I just fucked your bitch and the sight look scary
[Chorus]
I put this shit on Larry, I never fuckin' lie
I put this shit on Larry that I always got the 9
I put that shit on Larry that I'm never finna die
My name is Lil Pump, bitch I never fuckin' cry
Bitch I'm Larry, bitch I'm Larry
Bitch I'm Larry, bitch I'm Larry
Bitch I'm Larry, bitch I'm Larry
Bitch I'm Larry, bitch I'm Larry
Yeah I'm fuckin' flexing with your bitch, you know I be like Larry
Flexing with your ho, bitch I just been feelin' like Larry4EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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HelloLyrics from Snippet

[Intro]
Brr, brr, damn, Lil Pump

[Chorus]
They callin' my phone, I'm like, "Hello" (Brr)
They callin' my phone, I'm like, "Hello" (Huh?)
They callin' my phone and it's Metro (Metro)
I'm ballin' so hard like Carmelo (Carmelo)
I'm fuckin' your bitch on the L-O (Brr)
They callin' my phone, I'm like hello (Hello)
They callin' my phone, I'm like hello (Brr)
They callin' my phone and it's Metro
They callin' my phone and it's Metro (They calling my phone...)
I'm ballin' so hard like Carmelo
I'm ballin' so hard like Carmelo (Brr)
I'm fuckin' your bitch on the L-OEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Yessirskii[Intro: Lil Pump]
CB on the beat
Brr (Ooh)
Yeah
Huh? Jetski
Brr, huh?
Lil Pump, ooh
Lil Pump 2, ooh

[Chorus: Lil Pump & Young Thug]
Hoppin' out the coupe, yessirski (Ooh)
Bought a new chain, yessirski (Yeah, yeah)
Got a new crib, yessirski (Yeah)
Popped a Perc' 30, I'm thirsty (Ooh)
Yessirski (Huh?)
Break a bitch back like a Hershey (Uh, uh)
Yessirski (Brr)
Pourin' up purple like Barney (Yeah, yeah)
Hoppin' out the coupe, yessirski (Ooh)
Bought a new chain, yessirski (Yeah)
Got a new crib, yessirski (Yeah, yeah)
Popped a Perc' 30, I'm thirsty (Brr)
Yessirski (Uh)
Break a bitch back like a Hershey (Brr, uh)
Yessirski (Yeah, yeah)
Pourin' up purple like Barney (Ooh)
[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
Lil Pump Jetski, don't fuck my daughter (Brr)
Elliot dinner (Brr), man, fuck Ben Baller (Hey)
VVS diamonds sittin' on my dog collar (Brr, huh?)
Put 5 hoes in a charger
Damn, been fuck a therapist
I let my hundred round handle it (Ooh, ooh)
8 of Wock' on the way (Woo)
Got a crib in the bay (What?)
She blowin' my phone up (Brr)
She took a whole bean now she ready to throw up (Throw up)
Still trappin' out the Motorola (Woo)
Put some Cialis in the soda (Brr)
I'm in the back of the 'Bach ('Bach)
Hop in the back of the 'Bach, God damn (Ooh)
I got a whole lotta racks (Uh), I got a whole lotta [?]
Whole lotta whips

[Chorus: Lil Pump & Young Thug]
Hoppin' out the coupe, yessirski (Ooh)
Bought a new chain, yessirski (Yeah, yeah)
Got a new crib, yessirski (Yeah)
Popped a Perc' 30, I'm thirsty (Ooh)
Yessirski (Huh?)
Break a bitch back like a Hershey (Uh, uh)
Yessirski (Brr)
Pourin' up purple like Barney (Yeah, yeah)
Hoppin' out the coupe, yessirski (Ooh)
Bought a new chain, yessirski (Yes, yes, yeah)
Got a new crib, yessirski (Yeah, yeah)
Popped a Perc' 30, I'm thirsty (Brr)
Yessirski (Uh)
Break a bitch back like a Hershey (Brr, uh)
Yessirski (Yeah, yeah)
Pourin' up purple like Barney (Slatt)
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Yessirski, she flirty
She slurp me and love me
Can't swerve me
Her wrist is a birdie
I'm splurgin' like turkeys
I'm swimmin', I'm skrrtin'
These .30's are narcs
Ten rocks, ten .30's
It's a whip, it's a curb
It's a Glock, it's a .30
It's a what? It's a murder
Open it up, I'ma dive in
Talk to me, yeah, like [?]
Lil' booty bitch with her eyes [?]
I fuck around, gave that bitch a thousand
Everything supersize
And her mama, we Bonnie and Clyde
I got water my neck, not no ice
[?]

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Hoppin' out the coupe, yessirski
Bought a new chain, yessirski
Got a new crib, yessirski
Popped a Perc' 30, I'm thirsty
Yessirski
Break a bitch back like a Hershey
Yessirski
Pourin' up purple like Barney
Hoppin' out the coupe, yessirski
Bought a new chain, yessirski
Got a new crib, yessirski
Popped a Perc' 30, I'm thirsty
Yessirski
Break a bitch back like a Hershey
Yessirski
Pourin' up purple like Barney
[Outro: Lil Pump & Young Thug]
Hoppin' out the coupe, yessirski (Ooh)
Bought a new chain, yessirski (Yeah, yeah)
Got a new crib, yessirski (Yeah)
Popped a Perc' 30, I'm thirsty (Ooh)
Yessirski (Huh?)
Break a bitch back like a Hershey (Uh, uh)
Yessirski (Brr)
Pourin' up purple like Barney (Yeah, yeah)4EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Get[Intro]
Ayy, woah, ayy, shit
Ayo Lil Pump for real, though

[Chorus]
I get soo much money, my chain is soo icy
I get soo much money, my chain is soo icy
I get soo much money, my chain is soo icy
I get soo much money, my chain is soo icy
I'm fuckin' your mama, I fuckin' your wifey
I'm fuckin' your mama, I fuckin' your wifey
I get soo much money, my chain is soo icy
I get soo much money, my chain is soo icy

[Verse]
I get so much money I swim in the sea
I'm off of the perc and you know where I be
I get soo much money, shout out to the Heat
I'm draggin' your bitch right across of the street
That bitch a lil' stank, I was smelling her feet
Your breath a lil' stank, so please don't talk to me
Shout out to the plug cause he movin' keys
And Flacko got out so we finna smoke trees

[Chorus]
I get soo much money, my chain is soo icy
I get soo much money, my chain is soo icy
I get soo much money, my chain is soo icy
I get soo much money, my chain is soo icy
I'm fuckin' your mama, I fuckin' your wifey
I'm fuckin' your mama, I fuckin' your wifey
I get soo much money, my chain is soo icy
I get soo much money, my chain is soo icy7EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Drum$tick[Intro]
Aye, skrr, skrr, aye, ba, ba
Pull up with a Drumstick, aye, what, what, what

[Hook]
I pull up with a drumstick, aye
I pull up with a drumstick, aye
I pull up with a drumstick, aye
I pull up with a drumstick, aye
I'm gon' be dumb rich, aye
I'm gon' be dumb rich, aye
I'm gon' be dumb rich, aye
I'm gon' be dumb rich, aye

[Verse 1]
I pull up with a drumstick, aye
I pull up with a dumb bitch, aye
I'm gon' be dumb rich, aye
'Cause I hit dumb licks (Dumb licks), aye
I pull up to the trap spot, aye
You know I weigh Crack rock, aye
You know I got a big rock, aye
I live in trap spot, aye

[Hook]
I pull up with a drumstick, aye
I pull up with a drumstick, aye
I pull up with a drumstick, aye
I pull up with a drumstick, aye
I'm gon' be dumb rich, aye
I'm gon' be dumb rich, aye
I'm gon' be dumb rich, aye
I'm gon' be dumb rich, aye
[Verse 2]
Boy I need a gatpack, aye
I feel like Pac-Man, aye
Boy I need a gatpack, aye
Boy I sell big Crack, aye
Boy I sell dumb packs, aye
Boy I got dumb racks
Boy I sell dumb packs
Boy I got dumb racks

[Hook]
I pull up with a drumstick, aye
I pull up with a drumstick, aye
I pull up with a drumstick, aye
I pull up with a drumstick, aye
I'm gon' be dumb rich, aye
I'm gon' be dumb rich, aye
I'm gon' be dumb rich, aye
I'm gon' be dumb rich, aye3EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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XXL Freshman Freestyle: Lil PumpOoh, ayy
Pinkie ring froze, pinkie ring froze
Pinkie ring covered in gold
Too much diamonds on my neck, think I might choke
Had a threesome with your bitch with my eyes closed
Tell my side ho bring it through the back door
Oh, I got 80,000 in my envelope, ooh
I just got a "Gucci Gang" medal though
Damn, I got some homies that went federal, ooh
Look at my two-tone Patek
I smash a ho then forget
I got a fridge on my neck
I'm smokin' gas on a jet
Ooh, I just love to flex, ooh
Blew out two million at Tootsie's, ayy
I made your auntie a groupie, ooh
And you know my life a movie, ayy
I got sticks like Call of Duty, ooh1EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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LIL PIMP BIG MAGA STEPPIN[Intro]
Yeah (Yeah), Lil Pump (Yeah)
(You know I'm posted in the booth with Ronny J)
Brr

[Chorus]
Lil Pimp (Yeah), Lil Pimp (Ooh)
Lil Pimp, ooh (Yeah), Lil Pimp (Brr)
Ride around town with a thick bitch, uh (Ayy)
Hundred-round drum on a big stick, uh
Lil Pimp (Yeah), Lil Pimp (Ooh, ooh)
Lil Pimp, ooh (Brr), Lil Pimp (Yeah)
Ride around town with a thick bitch, uh (Huh?)
Hundred round drum on a big stick, uh (Yeah)
Lil Pimp (Yeah), Lil Pimp (Ooh)
Lil Pimp, Lil Pimp, Lil Pimp (Ayy, yeah)
Lil Pimp (Brr), Lil Pimp, uh (Yeah)
Got a whole foreign on my right wrist, yeah (Ooh)
Lil Pimp, Lil Pimp (Ooh, yeah)
Lil Pimp, Lil Pimp, Lil Pimp (Ayy, ayy), yeah
Lil Pimp (Brr), Lil Pimp, uh (Yeah)
Got a whole foreign on my right wrist, yeah (Let's go)

[Verse]
Got a whole foreign on my right wrist
Fuck a bad bitch, send her back to ISIS, uh
Look at all my diamonds, they bitin'
Got a Rolls truck with no license, ooh
And I'm screamin' out "Fuck Sleepy Joe"
Bought a Lamb' truck and I bought a boat
Fifty round drum with a telescope
Fuck a bad bitch from Mexico
Lil Pimp so conceited, ooh
Pour the whole eight for no reason, ooh
Junkies in the hood, they tweakin', ooh
Dumb lil' bitch, come eat it, ayy
Damn, I should've been in the NFL
Ooh, fuck
Wrappin' the bricks, send them in the mail
[Chorus]
Lil Pimp (Yeah), Lil Pimp (Ooh)
Lil Pimp, ooh (Yeah), Lil Pimp (Brr)
Ride around town with a thick bitch, uh (Ayy)
Hundred-round drum on a big stick, uh
Lil Pimp (Yeah), Lil Pimp (Ooh, ooh)
Lil Pimp, ooh (Brr), Lil Pimp (Yeah)
Ride around town with a thick bitch, uh (Huh?)
Hundred-round drum on a big stick, uh (Yeah)

[Outro]
Lil Pimp (Yeah), Lil Pimp (Ooh)
Lil Pimp, Lil Pimp, Lil Pimp (Ayy, yeah)
Lil Pimp (Brr), Lil Pimp, uh (Yeah)
Got a whole foreign on my right wrist, yeah (Ooh)
Lil Pimp, Lil Pimp (Ooh)
Lil Pimp, Lil Pimp, Lil Pimp (Ayy, ayy)
Lil Pimp (Brr), Lil Pimp, uh (Yeah)
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Who Dat (2017)[Intro]
Produced by Coke Boi Beats
Ouu, ouu, Lil Pump, yuh, ouu, ouu
BadAzzBx
Ouu, yuh (brr, brr)
Who dat right there flexin'? (brr, brr)
Who? Lil Pump, Lil Pump!

[Chorus]
Who dat right there flexin' (who)
Bitch, it's Lil Pump (brr, Lil Pump)
Racks up on my necklace (necklace)
Bitch, it's Lil Pump (brr)
Who dat right there flexin' (you, you)
Bitch, it's Lil Pump
Trapper of the century (what)
Bitch, it's Lil Pump
Hold up (what), pop out (brr)
Boy, you know I'm a dropout (you)
Hold up (yuh), pop out (what)
Boy, you know I'm a dropout (ouu)
Who dat right there flexin' (who)
Bitch, it's Lil Pump (brr, brr)
Racks up on my necklace (what)
Bitch, it's Lil Pump (Lil Pump, Lil Pump)
Who dat right there flexin' (what)
Bitch, it's Lil Pump (brr, brr)
Trapper of the century (you)
Bitch, it's Lil Pump
Hold up (what), pop out (you)
Boy, you know I'm a dropout (brr)
Hold up (what), pop out (huh)
Boy, you know I'm a dropout (yeah)
[Verse]
Pop four Xans with your mom though (brr)
Take 3 Percs with your main hoe (what)
I count racks everyday though (you)
Got your bitch booty at the Play-Doh (damn)
Got your bitch bootin' off the Percocet (damn)
Lil Pump only fly a private jet (ouu)
The ice on my wrist make her pussy wet (yeah)
Wrist shining light, yeah, crystal meth (huh)
Damn, why you flex like this (ouu)
Damn, why you flex like this
Fiji water on your wrist (Fiji)
I can't wife no bitch (no)
Louis all over my bag (Louis)
Louis all over my belt, yuh
Bitch, I swim in that pussy like I was Michael Phelp (brr, brr, brr)

[Chorus]
Who dat right there flexin' (who)
Bitch, it's Lil Pump (brr, Lil Pump)
Racks up on my necklace (necklace)
Bitch, it's Lil Pump (brr)
Who dat right there flexin' (you, you)
Bitch, it's Lil Pump
Trapper of the century (what)
Bitch, it's Lil Pump
Hold up (what), pop out (brr)
Boy, you know I'm a dropout (you)
Hold up (yuh), pop out (what)
Boy, you know I'm a dropout (ouu)
Who dat right there flexin' (who)
Bitch, it's Lil Pump (brr, brr)
Racks up on my necklace (what)
Bitch, it's Lil Pump (Lil Pump, Lil Pump)
Who dat right there flexin' (what)
Bitch, it's Lil Pump (brr, brr)
Trapper of the century (you)
Bitch, it's Lil Pump
Hold up (what), pop out (you)
Boy, you know I'm a dropout (brr)
Hold up (what), pop out (huh)
Boy, you know I'm a dropout (yeah)
[Outro]
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Designer (Remix)[Intro: Blac Youngsta & Lil Pump]
Look at your lil' bitch ass
Haha (Zay T, hold on)
I, I could see, I could see the motherfuckin' hate through your motherfuckin' eyes, boy (yeah, Lil Pump)
Don't wanna look at your ass when I talk to you (huh, yeah)
I know you a hater (yeah, huh, brr)
I could see your whole motherfuckin' future (yeah, Lil Pump)
I'ma, let me, I'm finna tell you what you gonna be (yeah, huh, brr, yeah)
Shit (yeah, yeah)
You ain't got shit (yeah)
You ain't gon' never have shit, you ain't gon' be shit
God told me you gon' be shit

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Ayy, I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes
Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze
Spanish bitches butt naked and they twerkin' on the stove
Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold
I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes
I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes
Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze
Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold

[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
Drive the 'Rari off the lot, fuck my wrist up with the pot
Bitch, this shit will never stop (brr), presidential on the clock
Couple hoes up on a yacht, I can not fuck with the opps
Bitch, I made it to the top, go to class, I'm on the drop, ayy
Went to the gun store and I bought a rocket (ooh)
One million dollars, cash hangin' out my pocket (damn)
All these diamonds drippin' on me, feelin' like a water faucet
Broke niggas hatin' on me, man, this shit need to stop it
Lil Pump the freshest nigga comin' out my city
Hit AOD's and I'm blowin' straight fifties (brr)
In the kitchen whippin' Whitney, sippin' lean, I lost my kidney
Ain't nobody fuckin' with me off the Xan, I squeeze a titty, ayy
Dropped out of school, hopped in a private jet (brr)
Bitch, I'm on the lean, I can't pop no Percocet (no)
I got more money than your father, you can't be upset
I'm worth a couple millions, bitch, you know I love to flex
[Chorus: Lil Pump]
I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes
Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze
Spanish bitches butt naked and they twerkin' on the stove
Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold
I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes
I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes
Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze
Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold

[Verse 2: Blac Youngsta]
All that fuckin' talkin', you gon' make me hop out (hop out)
If you not talkin' money, you gon' make me walk out (walk out)
I talk real guns, I don't bring no prop out (props)
You can't go to war with me and try to cop out (cop)
I run over all my bitches and they still love me (gang)
I break bread with all my niggas, they'll kill for me (grr)
Grandma told me pull my britches up, I'm still thuggin' (grr)
I been crossed, had to cut off some of my real cousins (gang)
All this money I spent on a jet, coulda bought you and you and you (you)
All this money I spent on my neck, coulda sent you and you to school (school)
I got a house bigger than Elvis, got some foreign cars too (too)
Rest in peace Mr. Hugh Hef', I fuck porn stars too (too)
Ouu

[Bridge: Blac Youngsta]
Gang gang gang, ouu, yeah
Ayy, ayy, ayy, Zaytoven, huh
Run that, run that motherfuckin' hook back, ha
Me, me, me, me and Pump just cooked that, ooh, yeah
[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Ayy, I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes
Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze
Spanish bitches butt naked and they twerkin' on the stove
Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold
I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes
I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes
Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze
Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold

[Verse 3: Rich The Kid]
Hey!
Break the brick, I shipped it, wrapped it in Saran (break it down)
Ouu, all my niggas trappin' (trap), we ain't have a plan (Rich!)
Ayy, plug walk on that pussy 'cause your bitch a fan
(plug walk, lil' bitch)
Ouu, you ain't got no money, go and get some bands
(go get some bands)
Ayy, racin' Little Pump, I just pulled out the Lamb (skrrt, skrrt)
Huh, I got the blue chips (blue chips)
Zay told me don't take out no rude crip (huh)
I'm droppin' her off, she a groupie (groupie)
Don't worry, my shooters they shootin' (grra)
I got fast cars (cars)
Foreign broad, superstar (foreign)
This a push start (push)
She wake up, eat the dick up, a Pop-Tart (like a Pop-Tart)
Ouu, I gotta flex on 'em
Young nigga walk around with a check on 'em (check)
'Rari, not the Jag (Jag)
Pinky ring a bag (what)
I got fast cars (cars)
Speed racer, it's a NASCAR (a NASCAR)
Ayy, Bentley off the lot, I do the dash, boy (I do the dash, boy)
Ouu, boy your mixtape, throw that in the trash, boy
(in the trash, boy)
I just fucked your bitch because she asked for it (Rich!)
[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Ayy, I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes
Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze
Spanish bitches butt naked and they twerkin' on the stove
Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold
I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes
I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes
Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze
Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't foldEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Gucci Gang 2[Intro: Gucci Mane & Lil Pump]
Gucci Gang
Jetski
Thank you, Fizzle
Gucci Gang, Gucci Gang, Gucci Gang

[Chorus: Lil Pump & Gucci Mane]
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
Look like an ice cream cone (Wrist, yeah, burr)
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
I got on take-a-nigga-bitch cologne (Chanel, gang)
Gucci (Sheesh), Gucci, Gucci
Hit in the back, while she sing my song (Gucci Gang, huh?)
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
I fucked on that bitch then I told her to get off (Ooh, damn)
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
I fucked her with no rubber but I had socks on (Socks on)
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
I got no diploma, I got half a mil on (Mil on)
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci (Ooh)
She sucked on my dick so hard, she ripped the skin off (Skin off)
She said I changed (Changed)
My racks got bigger and my dick got bigger (Got bigger)

[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
My bitch got ass, my wrist got ligma (Ass)
I'ma go fuck a bad bitch on Twitter (On Twitter)
Who you with? Paris Hilton? Bring your sister (Patricia)
If she don't got a car, I'ma pick that bitch up
I smoked this blunt, and forgot about her (Smoke)
Slam that pussy, rock bottom (Rock bottom)
I nutted in her eye, I gave her Gucci goggles (Woo)
I was in the stripper bowl, and I blew a million dollars
Pop molly, pop collar, pop it (Ooh, yeah)
I think I fucked on your daughter, ooh
Blow the whistle, I ain't gotta call her (Ooh)
Stomp on his ass like I play for the Dodgers (Chyeah)
James Harden, my roster (Yeah)
I fucked her, ooh, I lost her (I lost her)
I can't find her (Where she at?), she a foster
This ecstasy turned me to a monster (A mess)
[Chorus: Lil Pump & Gucci Mane]
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
Look like an ice cream cone (Wrist, yeah, burr, burr)
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
I got on take-a-nigga-bitch cologne (Chanel, gang)
Gucci (Sheesh), Gucci, Gucci
Hit in the back, while she sing my song (Gucci Gang, huh?)
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
I fucked on that bitch then I told her to get off (Ooh, damn)
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
I fucked her with no rubber but I had socks on (Socks on)
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
I got no diploma, I got half a mil on (Mil on)
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
She sucked on my dick so hard, she ripped the skin off (Skin off)
She said I changed (Changed)
My racks got bigger and my dick got bigger

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
I may be a dropout, but still I'm not a failure (Nah)
I grew up 'round drugs, guns, and paraphernalia (Yeah)
Gucci Mane, I show ya way better than I can tell ya (Huh)
I sold pints like lemonade, but my new drop is yellow (Bling)
It's Gucci but right now I got a Louis V sombrero (LV)
You all cap like a motherfuckin' scarecrow (Cap)
Ho stick like velcro (Huh)
Lil Pump and Guwoper though (Guwoper though)
Keep this scale like poppa though
I'm still screamin' late choppa glow
Gucci Gang, can't stop us though, no, no
No shirt, all this ice on, eskimo (Burr, burr)
Red bottom, red along, the red limo (Whoa)
I'ma worth my demo, yeah, that's my emo squad (It's Gucci)
[Chorus: Lil Pump & Gucci Mane]
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
Look like an ice cream cone (Wrist, yeah, burr, burr)
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
I got on take-a-nigga-bitch cologne (Chanel, gang)
Gucci (Sheesh), Gucci, Gucci
Hit in the back, while she sing my song (Gucci Gang, huh?)
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
I fucked on that bitch then I told her to get off (Ooh, ooh)
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
I fucked her with no rubber but I had socks on (Socks on)
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
I got no diploma, I got half a mil on (Mil on)
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci (Ooh)
She sucked my dick so hard, she ripped the skin off (Skin off)
She said I changed (Changed)
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Gucci Gang (English Remix)[Intro: 21 Savage, Lil Pump, French Montana & *Gucci Mane*]
21, Gucci gang (Lil Pump)
Savage wear a whole lot of Gucci, mane (Montana)
Savage got a whole lot of shooters, mane (brr)
Savage got shooters on the roof, mane (Gucci gang)
Savage got shooters in the booth, mane
That's it right there, Gnealz
This nigga talkin' crazy 'bout who, mane?
Shot a pussy nigga in his tooth, mane
(Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang)
Ooh, Bi-Bighead on the beat
*Lil Pump, Guwop*

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (yuh)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (ooh)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name (brr, yuh)
I can't buy a bitch no wedding ring (ooh)
Rather go and buy Balmains (brr)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (huh?)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (brr)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh (yuh, yuh)
I can't buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh (nope)
Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy (brr)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
(Lil Pump)
Call me El Gato Guwop or Mustafa the 3rd
Back in the day they was callin' me Ray
Run with the yay, drum on the K
Fuck with Lil Pump, you get shot in the face
Gucci the gang so we watchin' the snakes (Gucci)
Made me eight mil' so I bought her a Wraith (mwah)
Two shows in a day, brick on the plate
L.A. to the A then it's back to the Bay
Gucci gang, eskimo, froze like the North Pole (brr)
Jumpin' out the whip just to pose in my Gucci robe (Wop)
Woke up in the picture, Bam Bam Bigelow
Gucci Mane a jiggalo, diamonds in my Figaro
Oh you know what, bro? I ain't even know
Walkin' out the Gucci store, 'bout to spend a hundred so
Lil' bitty bitch, with a big booty though
She a dancer but a grade A student though
Pump went to Harvard, well fuck it, I'm goin' to Yale (Wop)
Free Meek Mill, free all my niggas in jail (jail)
Gucci to death, I'm really a gang by myself (Gucci gang)
Feelin' myself, tuck in my shirt, show off my belt (it's Gucci)

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (huh?)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (brr)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh (yuh, yuh)
I can't buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh (nope)
Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy (brr)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
Gucci gang, Louis gang, Fendi gang
Savage wear a whole lot of mothafuckin' anything
Fuck a wedding ring, side bitch, main bitch
Your bitch, his bitch, Savage fuckin' everything
Got a snake on my collar, I ain't rockin' no diamonds
Y'all lil' niggas poppin', that's chump change
Got an FN and a Draco
But I still fucked around and hit him with the lil' pump, mane
I Saint Laurent my garments, lil' bitch, pardon me
You still stay with your mama, lil' bitch, pardon me
I run through the money like it grow on trees
You can't afford new hair, you like to hold on weave
Double cup red, huh, just to match my 'Rari, huh
I don't even drive it, spent a quarter just to park it
Gucci on my daughter, and she still a toddler
She can barely talk but she know that her dad a baller

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (huh?)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (brr)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh (yuh, yuh)
I can't buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh (nope)
Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy (brr)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
[Verse 3: French Montana]
(Haaan, Montana!)
Got a lil' pump under the Gucci, mane (ayy)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (ayy) (Gucci gang)
Was yellin' "Ha" way before Juvi', mane (ayy, ayy)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (ayy, ayy)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Kufi gang, diamonds all blue like Hoover gang
Nipsey, Snoop and them
Gucci gang, boomerang, made the block hot
Came through, went popped down south of Gucci Mane
French had the franchise
With a Franchize Boyz white tee, you ain't like me (haaan)
Nah, you ain't like me
You ride the wave, you ain't like me
Cop some chains, you ain't like me
Made a hook, you ain't like me
Bills ain't bills, a nigga like me
Before the Gucci gang was the Gucci Mane (Mane)
Couldn't see my life through a Gucci frame (frame)
Seven pills, Act' in my system (huh)
They gave Max life in the system (huh)
Servin' raw like sushi gang (huh)
Throw you off a Wyclef like Fugee gang (woo)

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (huh?)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (brr)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh (yuh, yuh)
I can't buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh (nope)
Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy (brr)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (huh?)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (brr)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh (yuh, yuh)
I can't buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh (nope)
Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy (brr)
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Aight[Intro: Lil Pump]
Yuh, ouu, ouu, ouu, ouu, ouu
Twerk again
Yuh, yuh, you
I give her Moet

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
I just told the plug meet me at the back door (Lil Pump)
I just told the plug meet me at the back door (Lil Pump)
Aight (aight)
Aight (brr, what, aight)
Aight (brr, brr, aight)
Aight (aight, pew pew)
I just told the plug meet me at the back door (door)
I got a couple pounds and I got a cup of pour (brr, ooh)
Aight (aight)
Aight (aight, ouu)
Aight (aight, ouu)
Aight (aight, ouu)

[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
I just told the plug meet me at the back door (brr)
Tell me what you got, boy, do you got some blow (whatchu got, bro)
Boy, I gotta know
'Cause I got the poles (Lil Pump)
I put it to your neck and that forty gonna talk (brr, brr, pew pew)
I gotta couple bands and I lay 'em on the floor (the floor)
I gotta couple bands, I can throw 'em at your ho
I gotta couple bricks, I hit a couple licks (I did)
I fucked another bitch (brr), I fucked her then I dip (uh)
[Chorus: Lil Pump]
I just told the plug meet me at the back door (brr)
I just told the plug meet me at the back door (Lil Pump)
Aight (aight)
Aight (brr, what, aight)
Aight (brr, brr, aight)
Aight (aight, pew pew)
I just told the plug meet me at the back door (door)
I got a couple pounds and I got a cup of pour (brr)
Aight (aight)
Aight (aight, ouu)
Aight (aight, ouu)
Aight (aight, ouu)

[Verse 2: Smokepurpp]
Smokepurpp
I just told the plug meet me at the back door
I just robbed the plug, met him at the back door
Do the walk, aight (aight)
Let me see (huh), on Skype (okay)
I got a AK and it's sitting on my lap (sitting right there)
I'm in the trap (trap trap), I don't rap (hell naw)
I got another Glock sitting in my hand (ca-ca-ca-ca)
I'm with your bitch (with your bitch), I'm on her ass (I'm on her ass)
Lil Pump said "boy, I got it lit" (what's that)
He got a brick, we bust it down a quarter brick (what's that, what's that)
I pull up on your bitch, then I wipe her shit (skrt, skrt)
I got that blow and she sniff it off my dick (yeah, let's go)
Smokepurpp
[Chorus: Lil Pump]
I just told the plug meet me at the back door (brr)
I just told the plug meet me at the back door (Lil Pump)
Aight (aight)
Aight (brr, what, aight)
Aight (brr, brr, aight)
Aight (aight, pew pew)
I just told the plug meet me at the back door (door)
I got a couple pounds and I got a cup of pour (brr)
Aight (aight)
Aight (aight, ouu)
Aight (aight, ouu)
Aight (aight, ouu)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Cool MF[Chorus: Chris Brown]
I'm in this bitch with a hundred girls (Uh-uh)
Lookin' like you from another world
Now they big mad (Big mad)
Man, you broke-broke and your bitch mad
What you gon' do with it?
Chain too heavy, it's a workout (Work-work)
Brain in the Chevy, threw the purse out (Skrrt, skrrt)

[Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Tell that bitch to lose my number (Hey)
Ice everywhere, I'm a cool motherfucker

[Verse 1: Lil Pump & Chris Brown]
I just dropped like twenty on some Louis (On some Louis)
Spent about three hundred on my jewelry (Ooh, yeah)
So much water on me, I might need a pool
Pisces, throw it back like a goddamn cooch, yeah
New Ferrari coupe, yeah, it's matte black (Ferrari)
Bitch, give some head like a top hat, woah (Top hat)
Flooded out the AP, where the time at? (Where the time at?)
Bitch, ya whole fit cost about a dime bag (Dime bag)
Racks, racks, racks, racks, racks, yeah (Racks)
So much money, I'm still eatin' off a last year (Brrat, ooh)
When the Rollie comin'? 'Cause my pinky froze (Pinky froze)
Love my mixed bitch like I love my two-tone (Brr)
Sippin' on the cup 'til it's none left (Ooh)
Bench press the money, that's a hundred wraps (Yeah)
Feelin' like I'm Diddy, hoppin' off the jet (Yum)
I can't hear these broke niggas, better say less, psssh (Uh-uh)
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
I'm in this bitch with a hundred girls (Uh-uh)
Lookin' like you from another world
Now they big mad (Big mad)
Man, you broke-broke and your bitch mad
What you gon' do with it?
Chain too heavy, it's a workout (Work-work)
Brain in the Chevy, threw the purse out (Skrrt, skrrt)

[Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Tell that bitch to lose my number (Hey)
Ice everywhere, I'm a cool motherfucker (Hey-hey-hey)

[Bridge: Chris Brown]
'Cause I'm drippin' iced out, better show me love (Yeah-yeah)
Should I leave her piped down? I'ma tell her, "Okay" (Yeah, okay)
Better stand up 'cause it's goin' down (Please stand up), yeah-yeah

[Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Tell that bitch to lose my number
Ice everywhere, I'm a cool motherfucker

[Verse 2: Lil Pump]
Around my neck, Gucci link (Ooh)
My cup muddy, it's pink (It's pink, yeah)
Woah, got a hundred on my wrist (Woah)
And I'm still fuckin' on your bitch (On your bitch, woo)
Watch goin' 'round on TikTok (TikTok)
I just want the head, I need no lip lock (Need no lip lock)
She dancin' on the money, doin' hopscotch (Brr)
With the mouth full of pills like some pop rocks (Like some pop rocks)
Damn, I ain't been broke in a minute (Woo)
Married to the money, need a tux, need no fitted (Yeah)
I should be the new blue hundred, yeah, print it (Ooh)
Jumped in the pussy, did it back, started swimmin' (Yeah)
Still, I can't never love a thot (Huh?)
I popped a whole bar, what your bitch want? (What your bitch want?)
All this jewelry got me lookin' like a [?] (Woo)
Spend it all, lil' nigga, keep ignorin' calls
Yeah, Lil Pump (Brr)3EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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On Fleek[Intro]
Thank You Fizzle

[Chorus: Lil Pump & Smokepurpp]
Yeah, she comin' home with me (Yeah)
Booty on fleek, nails on fleek (Ooh, yeah)
No, I don’t got no ID
But I got a big ass pole on me (Yeah, fa-fa-fa-fa)
Yeah, she wanna fuck on me
Who finna suck on me? (Who?)
What famous bitch am I gonna nut in before I OD? (Brr, OD)
Yeah, she comin' home with me (Yeah)
Booty on fleek, nails on fleek (On fleek, ooh, yeah)
No, I don't got no ID
But I got a big ass pole on me (Yeah, fa-fa-fa-fa)
Yeah, she wanna fuck on me
Who finna suck on me? (Who?)
What famous bitch am I gonna nut in before I OD? (Brr, OD, huh?)

[Verse 1: Lil Pump & Smokepurpp]
Who finna slide with me? (Who?)
Bentley on park, but the gas on E (Vroom)
Who finna suck on me? (Who?)
I just robbed the plug last week (Uh-huh)
I’m smokin' blunts off of feet (Off feet)
Knock his ass out like a [?] piece (Woo, G)
Fuck on that bitch, then I pass her (Brr)
I shoulda played for the Heat (Heat)
G-Wagon stayin' outside
I got too many hoes and not enough seats (Not enough seats, sheesh)
Who goin' home with me?
Got a big ass gun in these brand new jeans (Prr-prr-prr)
I can't drive this shit, took too much molly, now I can't see (Goddamn, ooh)
Pump gotta come with me, gotta stop this party, this bitch OD (Stop this shit)
[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Yeah, she comin' home with me (Yeah)
Booty on fleek, nails on fleek (Ooh, yeah)
No, I don't got no ID (Thank You Fizzle)
But I got a big ass pole on me (Yeah, fa-fa-fa-fa)
Yeah, she wanna fuck on me
Who finna suck on me? (Who?)
What famous bitch am I gonna nut in before I OD? (Brr, OD)

[Open Verse]

[Chorus: Lil Pump & Smokepurpp]
Yeah, she comin’ home with me (Yeah)
Booty on fleek, nails on fleek (Ooh, yeah)
No, I don’t got no ID
But I got a big ass pole on me (Yeah, fa-fa-fa-fa)
Yeah, she wanna fuck on me
Who finna suck on me? (Who?)
What famous bitch am I gonna nut in before I OD? (Brr, OD), huh?

[Verse 2: Smokepurpp & Lil Pump]
Who's finna ride with me?
Bitch, I’m not comin' inside of your Jeep (Bitch)
I know you wanna fuck on me
Your boyfriend a lame and he look like a creep (Lame)
Everybody wanna know how I stunt so hard and I don't give a fuck all week (Bling-blaow)
I fuck on your bitch and I nut on her face while she stand at the front row seats (Woo)
Don't know her name, but I know what she look like (Ooh)
I could go pick your bitch up in a dirt bike (Yeah, woah)
Baby mama’s in a fist fight (Fist fight)
I put my chain in a cup when there's no ice (Ice)
I wanna fuck on that bitch from Twilight (Yeah)
Kick a bitch down then I take her to Five Guys (Yeah, ooh)
Put her ass in the middle seat in Spirit (Brr)
Book a flight with a piece, I don't wanna hear it (I don't wanna hear it)
[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Yeah, she comin' home with me (Yeah)
Booty on fleek, nails on fleek (Ooh, yeah)
No, I don't got no ID
But I got a big ass pole on me (Yeah, fa-fa-fa-fa)
Yeah, she wanna fuck on me
Who finna suck on me? (Who?)
What famous bitch am I gonna nut in before I OD? (Brr, OD)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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No WayLyrics from snippet

[Intro: Smokepurpp & Lil Pump]
Ayy, ayy, no way
No way, no way
You know it's Smokepurpp, man
Lil Pump, ayy
Ayy, yeah, ayy

[Chorus: Smokepurpp & Lil Pump]
No way, no way, no way, ayy
No way, no way, no way, ayy
No way, no way, no way, ayy
No way, no way...

[Verse: Lil Pump & Smokepurpp]
...Champagne, foreign
Champagne, that way
Champagne, ayy, yeah...
...And I grab her by the back, yeah
Smokepurpp and Lil Pump, yeah
In the hood sellin' crack, yeah, yeah...

[Chorus: Smokepurpp & Lil Pump]
No way, no way, no way, ayy
No way, no way, no way, ayy
No way, no way, no way, ayy
No way, no way...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Pump Rock[Intro]
(CB on the beat)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah
Yeah (Yeah), yeah, ayy

[Chorus]
Pump rock shit (Yeah)
Slit my wrists (Slit)
Fuck that bitch (Uh)
Drop-top whips (Uh, yeah)
Go (Go), go (Yeah), go
Go (Go), go (Yeah), go
Pump rock shit (Yeah)
Slit my wrists (Slit)
Fuck that bitch (Uh)
Drop-top whips (Uh, yeah)
Go (Go), go (Yeah), go
Go (Go), go (Yeah), go

[Verse]
I got rich off this mumblin' shit (Yeah)
We got sticks and we tote 'em, lil' bitch (Bow, bow)
My homie locked for life, but he ain't tellin' no shit (No way)
When I was 15, I hit my first lick
Punchin' holes in the wall (What?)
Fuckin' bitches raw dog
Throwin' apples at my mom
I don't send no fuckin' porn
We ain't goin', fuck the [?] (Uh)
Off a Perc' [?] (Ooh)
SInce 1985, yeah, my grandma been on crack (Yeah)
Mama told me "Don't go to school on a Percocet"
Like Juice WRLD, seventy pounds on the private jet
I was in a purple Wraith ridin' with two bricks of meth
Uh, I shot him in the arm but it hit his neck (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Pump rock shit (Yeah)
Slit my wrists (Slit)
Fuck that bitch (Uh)
Drop-top whips (Uh, yeah)
Go (Go), go (Yeah), go
Go (Go), go (Yeah), go
Pump rock shit (Yeah)
Slit my wrists (Slit)
Fuck that bitch (Uh)
Drop-top whips (Uh, yeah)
Go (Go), go (Yeah), go
Go (Go), go (Yeah), goEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Goyard[Intro: Lil Pump & El Alfa]
CB on the beat (CB on the beat)
Woah, ooh
Chyeah, Jetski
El Alfa, ahh
Huh? Ooh
Ooh, ooh

[Refrain: Lil Pump]
Got one choppa, got two choppas
Got three choppas if you want problems
Yeah, I'm gon' pop him, yeah, I'm gon' drop him
100 round drum, put it right to your nostril
Got one choppa, got two choppas
Got three choppas, if you want problems
Yeah, I'm gon' pop him, yeah, I'm gon' drop him
100 round drum, put it right to your nostril

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Goyard, Goyard, Goyard, ooh
Goyard, Goyard, Goyard, ooh
Goyard, Goyard, Goyard, ooh
100 round drum, momma stayin' at the Goyard (Ahh)
Goyard (Ahh), Goyard, Goyard, ooh
Goyard (Yeah), Goyard, Goyard, ooh (Ooh)
Goyard, Goyard, Goyard, ooh (Brr)
100 round drum, momma stayin' at the Goyard (Huh? Ooh)
[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
Choppa number one, choppa number two (Ooh)
I'm pourin' 3's, ain't pourin' 2's (2's)
Steal the bitch out from Belarus (Ooh)
Fuck it, I'ma go shoot up the stu' (Ahh)
I'm on the molly, she's on the boof
I caught a body in Cancun (Yeah)
Two times two, bitch, six (Woah)
Two bust down's on my wrist (Uh-huh)
[?] like one thousand dollars (Dollars)
Two thousand dollars on Dolce Gabbana
Don't wanna fuck you, wanna fuck on your momma
Nine pints on me like Serge Ibaka (Ahh)
Nine pints, eight pints (Huh?)
Baby momma here playin' Fortnite (Ooh)
Seven pints, six pints (Aye)
Grandma over here playin' Fight Night (Uh)

[Refrain: Lil Pump]
Got one choppa, got two choppas (Ooh)
Got three choppas if you want problems (Chyeah)
Yeah, I'm gon' pop him, yeah, I'm gon' drop him (Huh?)
100 round drum, put it right to your nostril
Got one choppa, got two choppas
Got three choppas (Yeah), if you want problems (Ooh)
Yeah, I'm gon' pop him (Brr), yeah, I'm gon' drop him (Huh?)
100 round drum, put it right to your nostril (Ooh)
[Chorus: Lil Pump & El Alfa]
Goyard, Goyard, Goyard, ooh
Goyard (Brr), Goyard, Goyard, ooh (Goyard)
Goyard, Goyard, Goyard, ooh (Ooh)
100 round drum, momma stayin' at the Goyard (Ahh)
Goyard (Ahh), Goyard, Goyard, ooh
Goyard (Yeah), Goyard, Goyard, ooh
Goyard, Goyard, Goyard, ooh (Brr, yo')
100 round drum, momma stayin' at the Goyard (Huh? Ooh, eh, eh, eh, yah)

[Verse 2: El Alfa]
Acá busy, AK-47 (Wuh)
Cuando yo la agarro en cuatro yo le tiro fire (Wuh)
Tú no cabe' en este coro, tu maldita mai'
Lo' cualto' que tiro pa'rriba los paga mi mai' (Mama)
En la casa de la abuela (Wuh)
Tengo los diamante' que me llegan a la muela
Iba con el AK-47 pa' la escuela
Pa'l primero que se pase ponerlo a gastar la suela (Prr, prr, prr, prr)
Cash, bitch, pussy, nigga
No le pare' bola, aquí se hace lo que yo diga-diga
Cash, bitch, pussy, nigga
No le pare' bola, aquí se hace lo que yo diga
Pussy face (Wuh), booty in my face (Wuh)
Pussy face (Wuh), booty in my face (Wuh)
[Chorus: Lil Pump, Lil Pump & El Alfa]
Goyard, Goyard, Goyard, ooh
Goyard, Goyard, Goyard, ooh
Goyard, Goyard, Goyard, ooh
100 round drum, momma stayin' at the Goyard
Goyard, Goyard, Goyard, ooh
Goyard, Goyard, Goyard, ooh
Goyard, Goyard, Goyard, ooh
100 round drum, momma stayin' at the Goyard

[Outro: El Alfa]
Goyard, Goyard, Goyard, uh
Goyard, Goyard, Goyard, uh
Goyard, Goyard, Goyard, uh
Desde el hoodEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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1 Choppa 2 Choppa*Lyrics from snippet

[Intro]
Ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
One choppa, two choppa, three choppa, four (goddamn)
Bitch I'm Lil Pump and I just fucked your hoe (brr)
Hunnid on my wrist, Balenciagas on my toes (goddamn)
I'm flexing everyday, call me Lil Pump D Rose (D Rose)
I just fucked your teacher now I'm fuckin' on your sis (your sis)
My diamonds look like Fiji water, I just took a piss (brr)
Took a flight to Cali yeah I'm smoking cannabis (that gas)
Extended grip on my shoes and spend it on my wrist (my wrist)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Lonely[Intro]
Jet
Ooh
Thank You Fizzle
Brr (Ooh)

[Chorus]
I just copped a million dollars by my lonely (Lonely)
Now I got a lot of niggas bitches on me (Ooh)
Balenciaga steppin', mix it with Givenchy (Yeah)
I'ma take Perc' 30's 'til I OD ('Til I OD)
I just copped a million dollars by my lonely (Lonely)
Now I got a lot of niggas bitches on me (On me)
Balenciaga steppin', mix it with Givenchy (Yeah)
I'ma take Perc' 30's 'til I OD ('Til I OD)

[Verse]
Had to put me-me, I know she know she (Yeah)
Then he got robbed by my homie (Yeah)
I'ma pour up 24 just for Kobe (Kobe)
I just slashed her tires and took her car keys (Car kеys)
She wanna go on a date, then takе her to Arby's (Yeah)
I won't feed the bitch, I'll leave her ass starvin'
I'm havin' best friends off a lean, pass me an Oxy (Woah)
This a Maybach truck, this ain't no fuckin' Audi (Audi)
Elliot diamonds, they dancin' (Dancin')
I just got 200 thousand for the back-end (Yeah)
Told her "If you come, please do not bring your fat friends" (Nah)
I just paid 30 thousand to get them envy (Envy)
Now I'm a real life pimp now
100 thousand naked bitches at the playhouse (No cap)
You ain't suckin' dick? I'll leave you at the gang now (Yeah)
Took her to McDonald's, fuck a steakhouse (Ooh)
[Chorus]
I just copped a million dollars by my lonely (Lonely)
Now I got a lot of niggas bitches on me (Ooh)
Balenciaga steppin', mix it with Givenchy (Yeah)
I'ma take Perc' 30's 'til I OD ('Til I OD)
I just copped a million dollars by my lonely (Lonely)
Now I got a lot of niggas bitches on me (On me)
Balenciaga steppin', mix it with Givenchy (Yeah)
I'ma take Perc' 30's 'til I OD ('Til I OD)1EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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How I Wanna Live[Intro]
Ooh, Lil Pump, Jetski, yeah (Aye)
Thank You Fizzle
Yeah, yeah, ooh

[Chorus]
I'm livin' life how I wanna live (Ooh)
I'm livin' life how I wanna live (Yeah)
I just moved into another crib (Ooh)
I just bought me a new foreign whip (Chyeah, yeah, yeah)
Maybach with the blue guts (Huh?)
All I need is one nut, uh (Chyeah)
Made that bitch ride on the bus (Ooh)
Pull out the stick and I up (Aye, chyeah)
I'm livin' life how I wanna live (Ooh)
I'm livin' life how I wanna live (Yeah)
I just moved into another crib (Brr)
I just bought me a new foreign whip (Ooh, woah)
Maybach with the blue guts (Chyeah)
All I need is one nut (Huh? Uh, brr)
Made that bitch ride on the bus (Uh)
Pull out the stick and I up (Yeah)

[Verse]
Penthouse, forty-four floors, woah
[?] like stone cold
[?] (Yeah)
AP's skeleton and rose gold
I up the .44
I hit on her sister, she gettin' over (Ooh)
I got sauce (Sauce)
[?], woah
I'm richer than lot of you oldheads (Aye)
Pick a bitch up in a moped (Yeah)
I pull out a stick, it's a cold red (Fa, fa)
I leave his ass walkin' with one leg (Woo)
I don't give a fuck what his mom said (Nah)
She can get hit with that toolie (Woo)
I play with that pussy like I play acoustic
I slap a Xan with a pussy (Woah)
[Chorus]
I'm livin' life how I wanna live (Ooh)
I'm livin' life how I wanna live (Yeah)
I just moved into another crib (Ooh)
I just bought me a new foreign whip (Chyeah, yeah, yeah)
Maybach with the blue guts (Huh?)
All I need is one nut, uh (Chyeah)
Made that bitch ride on the bus (Ooh)
Pull out the stick and I up (Aye, chyeah)
I'm livin' life how I wanna live (Ooh)
I'm livin' life how I wanna live (Yeah)
I just moved into another crib (Brr)
I just bought me a new foreign whip (Ooh, woah)
Maybach with the blue guts (Chyeah)
All I need is one nut (Huh? Uh, brr)
Made that bitch ride on the bus (Ooh)
Pull out the stick and I up (Chyeah)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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What’s Yo Numba[Intro]
Ayy, ayy, bitch what's your number?
Bitch, what's your number?
I heard you serving crack, and I heard you got a Hummer

[Chorus]
Bitch, what's your number?
Bitch, what's your number?
Go and suck this dick, yo bitch what's your number?
Bitch, what's your number?
Bitch, what's your number?
I heard you got a strap and I heard you drive a Hummer
Bitch, what's your number?
Bitch, what's your number?
I heard you suckin' dick, yo bitch what's your number?

[Verse]
Bitch, what's your number?
Bitch come and get them digits
I heard you sucking dick cause I'm running up them digits
God hella first, got my honor on my neck
Bitch gonna suck my dick cause I got the check
I pull up out the hood, my bitch stay on 37
My bitch says she got a 30 and a Mac-11
I heard she sucking dick everytime I 7-11
I don't give a fuck cause my bitch gon go to heaven
My bitch gon go to heaven but she don't go to church
I slap her with the dick and I know it's gonna hurt
I slap her in the chin and I slap her in the boob
I slap her in the neck and I'm like, "Who the fuck are you?"
I pull up on my bitch, eat her like a piece of ham
I pull up on my bitch, slap her like I'm Uncle Sam
Everytime I slap her bitch, I'm wet like a hunnid gram
I got a backwood and I finna roll a gram
[Chorus]
Bitch, what's your number?
Bitch, what's your number?
Go and suck this dick, yo bitch what's your number?
Bitch, what's your number?
Bitch, what's your number?
I heard you got a strap and I heard you drive a Hummer
Bitch, what's your number?
Bitch, what's your number?
I heard you suckin' dick, yo bitch what's your number?EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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King of the TrapLyrics from snippet

...I don't know how to act, ouu (huh?)
They call me the king of the trap, ouu
Walk in the store and spend eighty on my wrist (brr)
I smoke on Gelato, I sip Actavis
My diamonds, they dancin', it splashin' like piss
Kick a bitch out if she ain't suckin' dick (damn)
Sip so much lean that I feel like a doctor (ouu)
I might just go pull up and fuck on your daughter (brr)...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Boppin’[Intro]
Ayy, Lil Pump flexin'
Lil Pump juggin', ay, ay
Boppin' wit a hoe (boppin')
Ay, boy, ooh

[Chorus]
Boppin' wit a hoe (ooh)
Boppin' wit a hoe (what)
Boppin' wit a hoe (ooh)
Boppin' wit a hoe (what)
Boppin' wit a hoe (ooh)
Boppin' wit a hoe (what)
Boppin' wit a hoe (ooh)
Boppin' wit a hoe (what)
Ouu, shit, ayy
Boppin' wit a hoe (ooh)
Boppin' wit a hoe (ooh)
Boppin' wit a hoe (yuh)
Boppin' wit a hoe (ooh)
Boppin' wit a hoe (ooh)
Boppin' wit a hoe (what)
Boppin' wit a hoe (ooh)

[Verse]
I be at the store (boppin' wit a hoe)
I be in the trap (brr, boppin' wit a hoe)
I be at church (what, boppin' wit a hoe, brr, boppin' wit a hoe, what, boppin' wit a hoe)
I be in the trap, I be servin' hella crack (crack)
Diamonds on me dancing and I'm flexin' wit the pack (ooh)
I'm real disrespectful and I don't know how to act (I don't)
Grab a bitch nipple, then I slap her in the back
Ay man you already know Lil Pump be that nigga, man
I pull up on yo bitch and I'm flexing
Ayy, boy, ooh
[Chorus]
Boppin' wit a hoe (ooh)
Boppin' wit a hoe (what)
Boppin' wit a hoe (ooh)
Boppin' wit a hoe (what)
Boppin' wit a hoe (ooh)
Boppin' wit a hoe (what)
Boppin' wit a hoe (ooh)
Boppin' wit a hoe (what)
Ooh, shit, ay
Boppin' wit a hoe (ooh)
Boppin' wit a hoe (ooh)
Boppin' wit a hoe (yuh)
Boppin' wit a hoe (ooh)
Boppin' wit a hoe (ooh)
Boppin' wit a hoe (what)
Boppin' wit a hoe (ooh)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Curtains[Intro]
Ooh, Jetski
CB on the beat, brr
Huh?
Ronny J, please, turn me up

[Chorus]
Phantom with a curtain (Ooh)
Rolls Royce truck with a curtain (Uh)
Maybach came with a curtain (Brr)
Left the ho stranded on purpose (Ooh, ooh)
Phantom with a curtain (Huh?)
Rolls Royce truck with a curtain (Uh, yeah)
Maybach came with a curtain
Left the ho stranded on purpose (Vroom, vroom)
Uh, million dollar nigga in the bricks
Fuck a broke ho, send her back to her kids (Whoa)
Million dollar nigga hittin' licks
I'm the type nigga to put a thumb in your bitch (Uh-huh)
Phantom with a curtain (Ooh)
Rolls Royce truck with a curtain (Uh, uh)
Maybach came with a curtain (Brr)
Left the ho stranded on purpose (Vroom)

[Verse]
Speedin' off I-95 (Ooh)
And I got a Glock .45 (Yeah)
Shut the ho, put her on 5 (Ooh)
Bitch, I never worked on the 5 (No way)
Never did, I smash on the ho and I pass her back
Just after quarterback (Whoa)
Nick bag (Ooh), dime bag (Huh?), man, I'm still screamin' "Free Kodak" (Ahh)
She say she got titties, then show that (Show that)
She said that's my baby, I don't know that (No)
Pussy too loose, need to solve that (Woo)
I put it right there where her throat at (Woo)
Left the ho stranded in the desert, uh
[?], I met her (I met her), uh
[?], uh
I'm on a bean in a Tesla (Ahh, yeah)
[Chorus]
Phantom with a curtain (Ooh)
Rolls Royce truck with a curtain (Uh)
Maybach came with a curtain (Brr)
Left the ho stranded on purpose (Ooh, ooh)
Phantom with a curtain (Huh?)
Rolls Royce truck with a curtain (Uh, yeah)
Maybach came with a curtain
Left the ho stranded on purpose (Vroom, vroom)
Uh, million dollar nigga in the bricks
Fuck a broke ho, send her back to her kids (Whoa)
Million dollar nigga hittin' licks
I'm the type nigga to put a thumb in your bitch (Uh-huh)
Phantom with a curtain (Ooh)
Rolls Royce truck with a curtain (Uh, uh)
Maybach came with a curtain (Brr)
Left the ho stranded on purpose (Vroom)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Untitled Freestyle (2011)[Intro]
Yung C, freestyle, show me what you got
Gotcha
Woot!

[Verse]
Look at these jits, they got some fucking ferrets
The people that write their lyrics, are their fucking parents
Man, I'm so sick, you will fucking drown
This is Ocean Gang, bitch, you looking like a clown
Man, this ain't no game, you see me you better run
Cause you know I come out here with my guns
Nigga, you know I ain't no fucking nerdy
I will fuck your bitch and she will come out dirty
I fucked that bitch, shoot her down like a AC-130
Bitches is all these niggas, it's the motherfucking coppers
Coming down the streets, break them like a fucking chopper
I forgot to add the motherfucking gunner
All these niggas know that they better be the runners
Cause when I come here, I come to rape
I don't come to play, man, cause I got a fresh state
Man, come on, these little jits some fags
I'm comin' down rapin', man, 'cause I got swag
I'm gettin' in the game, 'cause I am fresh as hell
Got these niggas locked up in the cell
And I, ended their career, and they not gon' do nothing
When they try to spit everything, then I'm gon' spit something
They just gon' stay, without saying a word
I will fuck your bitch
[Outro]
*laughs*
That's it man *laughs*
Why'd you stop man? No...
That's some real shit, man, how old are you?
I'm twelve man
You're twelve, man?
Yeah, man
I like that, man, I like that
Swag, cup, woot!3EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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I’monna[Intro]
CB on the beat
Ooh, yeah, Jet
Jet, yeah (Brr)

[Chorus]
I'm on that (Brr), she on that (Yeah)
I-I'm on that, s-she on that
R-Ridin' that Rolls truck all over the dirt
R-R-Ridin' that Rolls truck all over the dirt (Yeah)
I'm on that, she on that
I-I'm on that, s-she on that (Yeah, yeah)
I'ma go put your lil' bro on a shirt (Ooh)
I-I'ma go put your lil' bro on a shirt (Yeah, aye, aye)
I'm on that, she on that (Yeah)
I-I-I'm on that, s-s-she on that
R-Ridin' that Rolls truck all over the dirt (Vroom)
R-R-Ridin' that Rolls truck all over the dirt (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm on that, she on that
I-I-I-I'm on that, s-s-she on that (Huh?)
I'ma go put your lil' bro on a shirt
I-I-I-I'ma go put your lil' bro on a shirt

[Verse]
Uh, Xanny bars (Yeah), fast cars (Brr)
Just was swipin' that Chrome Hearts (Uh, yeah)
Yeah, I sell pussy like loan shark (Huh?)
Had her suckin' dick in a go-cart (Uh, yeah, yeah)
Had her suckin' dick in the golf cart
Fuck that shit, bitch wanted some Goyard (Nope)
Paint on my dick like Mozart (Yeah)
Way too geeked, like Nardwuar (Geeked)
Hit the Chanel-nel store, bitch
I do not shop at no Walmart (No way)
[?], take your clothes off (Brr)
Took a whole bean, then I nutted off (Nutted off)
Rockstar neck, Kurt Cobain
Fuck ten bitches, don't know no names (No way)
Fuck a nigga main bitch, send her ass home
Okay, t-t-t-that's yours, man (Yeah)
H-Hit her (Huh?), split her (Split her)
F-Fuck her (Huh?), kick her (Yeah)
Sellin' (Huh?), pussy (Yeah)
O-Out of (Uh), Twitter (Let's go)
Rolls truck (Uh), l-litter (Yeah)
C-Call your (Uh), s-sister (Brr)
Did too (Yeah), many (yeah)
W-Whippets (Uh), got blisters (Aye)
[Chorus]
I'm on that (Brr), she on that (Yeah)
I-I'm on that, s-she on that
R-Ridin' that Rolls truck all over the dirt
R-R-Ridin' that Rolls truck all over the dirt (Yeah)
I'm on that, she on that
I-I'm on that, s-she on that (Yeah, yeah)
I'ma go put your lil' bro on a shirt (Ooh)
I-I'ma go put your lil' bro on a shirt (Yeah, aye, aye)
I'm on that, she on that (Yeah)
I-I-I'm on that, s-s-she on that
R-Ridin' that Rolls truck all over the dirt (Vroom)
R-R-Ridin' that Rolls truck all over the dirt (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm on that, she on that
I-I-I-I'm on that, s-s-she on that (Huh?)
I'ma go put your lil' bro on a shirt
I-I-I-I'ma go put your lil' bro on a shirt


[Outro]
I'm on that, she on that
I'm on that, she on that
Yeah
I'm on that, she on that
I'm on that, she on that1EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Warner Bros. DissLyrics from snippet

[Intro]
Huh? (Huh?)
Man, this Percocets got my back itchin' (Uh, woo)
Jetski
Uh

[Chorus]
No, I don't wanna sign with Warner Brothers (Yeah)
I'm in the Hollywood Hills with the pumper (Pow, pow, pow, pow, ooh, woah, ooh)
Step back three, Jimmy Butler
Yeah, I fucked her, that don't mean that I love her (No way)
No, I don't wanna sign a deal with 'em (No)
'Cause my bank account got 8 figures (Yeah)
Now I'm eatin' fried shrimps just for dinner (Ooh)
Fucked her and her sister, I don't wanna take no picture (No way)

[Verse]
No, I-I don't wanna sign with them crackers
Already bought a mansion and my diamonds still dancin' (Ooh, still)
Yeah, dawg, money, that's my backend (Still)
I made the work dissapear...

[Chorus]
No, I don't wanna sign with Warner Brothers (Yeah)
I'm in the Hollywood Hills with the pumper (Pow, pow, pow, pow, ooh, woah, ooh)
Step back three, Jimmy Butler
Yeah, I fucked her, that don't mean that I love her (No way)
No, I don't wanna sign a deal with 'em (No)
'Cause my bank account got 8 figures (Yeah)
Now I'm eatin' fried shrimps just for dinner (Ooh)
Fucked her and her sister, I don't wanna take no picture (No way)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Chopstick*Lyrics from snippet

[Intro: Smokepurpp]
Glizzy, what you cookin' up?
Purpp, Pump
Ball out
Yeah (B-B-Bankroll got it)

[Verse 1: Smokepurpp]
Bitch, I'm hangin' out the window like the laundry (Laundry)
Big choppa fold a nigga like the laundry (Blit, blit)
Popped a 30 and they thought I was a zombie (Great)
Stole the pack from my grandma, told her, "Sorry" (Hey)
Street nigga, whack a nigga for a house (Uh)
Rob your house, take on nap on your couch (On your couch, yeah)
All these VV's on my neck like a jet ski (Yeah)
Pop a nigga like a brand new Pepsi (Hey)
I OD'd on the Wock' then came back to life (Uh)
He don't need CPR, I'ma be alright (Yeah)
Me and Pump in the hood, making bitches fight (Bitch)
And you know I keep a dick like a [?] dyke (Blit)
Stole the MAC away from the motel (Motel)
[?], Mr. Krabs' shell (Blit, blit)
Took a bitch to Uganda and she stay there
She ain't suckin' dick then I'll leave her in the motel
Wait, she suckin' dick? (Huh?)
We in the plane, turn around with the stick (Blit, blit)
I paid 50 thousand for this fit
Nasty ass hoe made my feet smell like shit (Hey)
[Verse 2: Lil Pump]
You a bum ass nigga, you ain't got shit (Huh?)
I'm a rich ass nigga with a chopstick (Gang)
Them .223's get your block hit (Bang)
Beat the pussy up like I play for the Marlins (Ahh)
And I got the same bitch with the same kid (Ooh)
I just popped up 30 Percs in the mosh pit (Chyeah)
Dive in the pussy, I'm goin' kick, boy
Rob a nigga in his own house, he ain't know shit
Diamonds on my teeth, flawless (Flawless)
If I see a nine, I'ma drop it
Ooh, she sipped a pint, had an abortion
I just shot the engineer and now there ain't no recordin'
Keep my auntie in the head, my mistake (Huh?)
'Cause I found out that she sip the whole way (Uh, uh)
I'm that type of nigga to go spit on your face
I heard that she divorced so I bust in her face (Broom)
Been had a choppa since first grade (Huh?)
Second grade, third grade, fourth...3EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Wockanda[Intro]
CB on the beat
Yeah, ooh, yeah
Jet, hmm
Uh

[Chorus]
Sip the Wockanda, I don't sip no Tris (Ooh)
I spent like 150k on my wrist (Yeah)
Yeah, we got sluts in this bitch (Woah)
Drop 50k on my rims (Ayy, ayy)
I'm in the back of the Cullinan
Bitch get to suckin' and bitch get to fuckin' me, yeah (Uh-huh)
I just bought a new AR-15 and I can't wait to bust it (Fa-fa-fa)
Sip the Wockanda, I don't sip no Tris
I spent like 150k on my wrist (Let's go)
Yeah, we got sluts in this bitch (Yeah)
Drop 50k on my rims (Huh?)
I'm in the back of the Cullinan
Bitch get to suckin' and bitch get to fuckin' me, yeah (Let's go)
I just bought a new AR-15 and I can't wait to bust it (To bust it)

[Verse]
Everywhere I go, I'm clutchin' (Ooh)
Pop a Xan, head concussion (Okay, yeah)
I'm booted up in the worst way right now
Bitch, don't tell me nothin' (I'm booted)
Packs [?] in London (Yeah), uh
Yeah, I got a 100 round drum in (Huh?)
[?], yeah
8 chains on me bustin' (Bustin')
All of my jetski's a family (Ooh)
You got a pussy, you sellin' it? (Is you?)
I got [?], nah, lil' bitch, I ain't tellin' it (No way)
Blew a 100k for the elevatin' (Woo)
Got a blue ring from Elliot (Yeah)
[?] (Nah)
Lil Pump Jetski for president (Hey)
[Chorus]
Sip the Wockanda, I don't sip no Tris (Ooh)
I spent like 150k on my wrist (Yeah)
Yeah, we got sluts in this bitch (Woah)
Drop 50k on my rims (Ayy, ayy)
I'm in the back of the Cullinan
Bitch get to suckin' and bitch get to fuckin' me, yeah (Uh-huh)
I just bought a new AR-15 and I can't wait to bust it (Fa-fa-fa)
Sip the Wockanda, I don't sip no Tris
I spent like 150k on my wrist (Let's go)
Yeah, we got sluts in this bitch (Yeah)
Drop 50k on my rims (Huh?)
I'm in the back of the Cullinan
Bitch get to suckin' and bitch get to fuckin' me, yeah (Let's go)
I just bought a new AR-15 and I can't wait to bust it (To bust it)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Bitch I Been Flexing (Coupe)[Intro: Lil Pump & FendiFurCoat]
Grraah!
I done just hopped out my coupe
Grraah, grraah, grraah
I done just hopped out my coupe
Grraah, grraah, grraah, skrrt (skrrt)
I done just hopped out my coupe (skrrt)
I done just hopped out my coupe
I done just hopped out my coupe
I done just hopped out my coupe
Call them
Ayy, ayy, ayy (brr)
Brr, gang
Esskeetit!
Filthy Rich Beats

[Bridge: Lil Pump]
Ayy, I done just hopped out my coupe
Ayy, I done just hopped out my coupe
Ayy, I done just hopped out my coupe
Ayy, I done just hopped out my coupe
Ayy, I done just hopped out my coupe
Ayy, I done just end up on news
Ayy, I done just end up on news
Ayy, I done just end up on news
Ayy, I done just hopped out my coupe
[Verse 1: Lil Pump & FendiFurCoat]
Ayy, I done just hit me a lick
Ayy, I done just flip me a brick
Ayy, I done just got me a Glock
Ayy, I just done bought me some hit
Got a .40 with a hollow tip (pew)
Got a .30 Imma let it rip (brr)
I don't give a fuck, I'm with this shit (boom)
I pull up on your block and hit with stick (boom, boom, boom)
Lil Pump, yeah he sellin' rock (Filthy Rich Beats)
Posted on the block, with my fuckin' mob
Hit you with the Glock, yeah I'm bustin' shots
Yeah I'm servin' white, yeah I'm servin' frost (Pow)
Posted on the block; run up on me wrong, and you gettin' dropped
Got a .40 with me (Pow) and I got the Glock
Run up on me wrong, boy you gettin' popped (braow)
Esskeetit!

[Verse 2: FendiFurCoat]
Bitch, I been flexin' since the seventh fuckin' grade (Filthy Rich Beats, braow)
Let a nigga run up on me, get his momma outta grave
Flexing so hard, got this 'preme up on my chest
Bitch, flexing so hard, making all these thots wet (wet)
Niggas ask me why I rap, bitch cause I can (Filthy Rich Beats)
Talkin' all this shit for what, nigga? You is just a fan
Took your thot, finesse for top, pussy weak
Got that bitch on my dick for a goddamn week, yeah, yeah, yeah (brrah, brrah, brrah!)
Bust on in her mouth, kicked that fuckin' thot out (bye!)
Copped them pints, get them for the high
All this dope got in my eyes
Like a Chinaman's wife (Bing Lao) when he says he's outta rice
In the kitchen whippin' up a pint, hit him with a four (Skrrt skrrt skrrt skrrt)
Junkies kickin' door, killed 'em off (Brrah) [?] some whores (wusgood?)
Hit my trap, ain't endorse
Drugged a bitch, for her corpse (Finesse)
Sippin' lean, smokin' thrax, bitch I'm the plug for all of that, yeah
(Pow! Esskeetit!) yeah..
Fucked a trap [?] serving up all my beans I'm [?] blow bitches want my dick yeah you know
Pass my hoe a xan now she on the floor
Not enough clout, bitch I need it all, niggas think they know but haven't seen it all (Uh uh), can't wait till all these fucking niggas crawl
[Outro: FendiFurCoat]
Yeah, esskeetit manEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Moshpit*Lyrics from snippet

[Intro]
[?]
Ooh, Lil Pump
Yeah, huh, ahh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ooh)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ronny J go stupid
Ooh, yeah

[Chorus]
I'm back on my fuck shit, yeah
I'm ready to dump shit, yeah (Ahh)
You get your your nuts slit, yeah (Chyeah)
Jump in the moshpit (Ooh, ooh)
You would get drop-kicked (Chyeah)
No, you don't want this (Woah)
100 round drum sounds just like a drum kit (Ayy, ayy)
Yeah, I'm back on my fuck shit (Chyeah, yeah)
I'm ready to dump shit, yeah (Ooh)
You get your your nuts slit, yeah (Brr)
Jump in the moshpit (Huh)
You would get drop-kicked (Chyeah)
No, you don't want this (Ayy)
100 round drum sounds just like a drum kit, uh (Pow, pow, pow)
[Verse]
You get your nuts ripped, bitch
I get my nuts licked (Chyeah)
I got a slit wrist (Uh)
I'm smokin' big dicks
Big choppa on me is used (Woo)
Servin' junkies in a drive through (Yeah)
Too many hoes, don't know which one to choose (Ooh)
What I'm 'posed to do?
Ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah
I'm finna sleep on the titties
Space coupe (Woo, woo)
Take off like [?] with [?]...

[Chorus]
I'm back on my fuck shit, yeah
I'm ready to dump shit, yeah (Ahh)
You get your your nuts slit, yeah (Chyeah)
Jump in the moshpit (Ooh, ooh)
You would get drop-kicked (Chyeah)
No, you don't want this (Woah)
100 round drum sounds just like a drum kit (Ayy, ayy)
Yeah, I'm back on my fuck shit (Chyeah, yeah)
I'm ready to dump shit, yeah (Ooh)
You get your your nuts slit, yeah (Brr)
Jump in the moshpit (Huh)
You would get drop-kicked (Chyeah)
No, you don't want this (Ayy)
100 round drum sounds just like a drum kit, uh (Pow, pow, pow)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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IDGAF*Lyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
Lambo truck (Uh), Bentley truck (Ooh)
Blowin' all this money, I don't give a fuck (Brr)
Rolls Royce truck (Ahh), bring more sluts (Uh)
Fuck a hotel, hit it in the tour bus (Ooh)
Range Rover (Yeah), make a bitch bend over (Brr)
Hellcat came with a baby stroller
I don't know (Huh?), but this dick might choke her (Ooh)
I got...

[Verse]
...fuckin' the baddest (Woo)
I'm a Florida nigga in Cali' (Ooh)
I see me a thot, I'ma bag it (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Lambo truck (Uh), Bentley truck (Ooh)
Blowin' all this money, I don't give a fuck (Brr)
Rolls Royce truck (Ahh), bring more sluts (Uh)
Fuck a hotel, hit it in the tour bus (Ooh)
Range Rover (Yeah), make a bitch bend over (Brr)
Hellcat came with a baby stroller
I don't know (Huh?), but this dick might choke her (Ooh)
I got...1EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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International Women*[Letra de "International Women"]

[Lyrics from Snippet / Adelanto]

[Coro: Lil Pump]
...Al revé' (Al revé')
Una geisha si te la meto otra ve'

[Verso 1: Lil Pump]
Puta chíngame, chíngame, pero bien rico, ayy (Pero bien rico)
Culo grande, tú ere' de Puerto Rico, ayy (Puerto Rico)
Te lamo el culo y también te lamo el crico (Ayy)
En la mesa hay un kilo de perico (De perico)
Colombiana, hay marihuana, pop a molly, 'tá tu hermana (Brr)
Cero droga, mientras llama (Sheesh)
Te la meto por la...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Lost HerLyrics from snippet

[Intro]
Ooh, ooh, ooh
I just lost her, ooh (Skrrt)
Jetski, yeah
Oh my god, Ronny
Ooh

[Chorus]
Ooh, ooh, ooh, I just lost her, ooh (Brr)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, I just lost her, ooh (Brr, yeah)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, I just lost her, ooh (Yeah)
Big racks on me, lookin' like a fuckin' kangaroo (Big bankroll)
I'm a rich nigga, I can do what you can't do (I'ma do, woo)
Spend 30k yesterday just on one shoe (Woo)
Pull up in an all white Phantom when I come through (Ooh, ooh)
Vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom (Ooh, ooh)

[Verse]
...(Ayy)
Yes, I'm proud, I'm so damn rich (I'm rich)
I'm a real Florida nigga, I'll punch out your shit
I threw a bottle off the balcony, I just get hit
I'm on my hot boy shit 'cause I just fucked this bitch (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Ooh, ooh, ooh, I just lost her, ooh (Brr)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, I just lost her, ooh (Brr, yeah)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, I just lost her, ooh (Yeah)
Big racks on me, lookin' like a fuckin' kangaroo (Big bankroll)
I'm a rich nigga, I can do what you can't do (I'ma do, woo)
Spend 30k yesterday just on one shoe (Woo)
Pull up in an all white Phantom when I come through (Ooh, ooh)
Vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom (Ooh, ooh)1EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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WOCKHARDT[Intro: Lil Pump]
CB on the beat
Uh, Jetski, brr
Huh?

[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
You rappers [?] bitches with a thick body (Huh?)
Baby mama number 1 and number 2 (Ooh)
Ridin' 'round rodeo, that's a 104 to choose ([?])
I'm pourin' up 3's, no way, pourin' 2's (No)
Have you ever sipped the whole pint in 1 night? (Huh?)
Have you ever been servin' [?] and [?] the [?]? (Uh)
Have you ever smoked the whole [?]? (Have you?)
Blow a brain, [?], I wanna [?] (Pow-pow)
Have you ordered 20 sandwiches from Popeyes? (Huh?)
I got a Mexican bitch drinkin' peroxide (Wow)
If I OD on Wockhardt, just let me die (Yeah)
I catch a body, cut my hair and I go to Dubai (To Dubai)
Huh? You thought I was finished?
The homie caught a body and it ain't no witness (Uh-uh)
Threw a pint the ocean while my neighbor was fishin'
Learned a lot from my cousin from bein' in the kitchen, I whip it
Now I'm sellin' bricks to the damn witness
I beat a nigga up, he used to play for The Pistons (Yeah)
When you on drugs you make better decisions (Ooh)
Hold up, let the beat drop (Brr)
I just sold your lil' brother re-rock (Aye)
I got a Canadian bitch named Tanika (Huh?)
All she do is suck dick and smoke reefer (Smoke reefer)
They say I'm disrespectful
I got 80 pointers sittin' on my belly (On my belly)
I'm ridin' on for the pussy, you gon' [?]
Tell the promoter I'm gettin' late, don't book me (Don't book)
So I started thinkin'
I got a lot of bitches, I'm lost countin' these bitches
My man, I sold a whole brick to a midget
Better start sellin' crack, start your own business (Huh?)
4 to 7, I'm faded as fuck
Fuck around, go rob a Brinks truck (Brinks truck)
I robbed your baby mama in a Toys "R" Us (Uh)
And I put some Forgiato's on a short bus (Vroom)
Had to make a quick stop at Wingstop (Wingstop)
[?], I'm a rockstar (Aye)
I met this 1 bitch the other day with 3 felonies (Woah)
You got a threesome in France like she was on esctasy (Uh)
If I don't like the engineer, shoot him with the tier
I done came in the studio, bitch, I'm out of here (I'm out of here)
And I ain't payin' for no pussy, bitch, get out of here
She gotta teach me doin' Xan's, why I'm drinkin' beer? (Ahh)
Hold up, I'm finna call the ambulance
I called the plug by mistake, they don't mad at me (Brr)
I got spliff in my pints, use that at me (Huh?)
Baby, suck this dick, I made it to a rap page
[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
I got a pint of red in my vest and my pockets big
Boy, your Rollie face fucked, I heard it tock and tick
.30 in this Glock, the only time you catch me poppin' shit
AK's, the fire blast off like a rocketship
Red pints everyday, I'm on some other shit
[?]
My fat bitch is tough and she can took a fuckin' risin' clip
Now there's 20's on me right now, this bitch eyes is big
If you ain't almost overdosed on drank, you ain't sippin' it right
If you ain't spend 10 bands in one day, you ain't livin' right
How you GD but ain't got bloods? You ain't crippin' right
Your bitch sellin' pussy but stay broke, you ain't dippin' right
I'm a 810 baby, yeah, the dirty water
I put my drank in Aquafina, I drink dirty water
Street nigga, I bust a nigga head for 30 dollars
Give a fuck [?], when I die [?] purple flowers
I told Pump [?], he was down for it
My bitch threw my drank in the pool, I almost drown for it
I don't want the bitch, her ass [?] in the [?]
You wanna buy this [?]? I need your ass get a [?]
Yeah, I'm overtaxin'
Hit a fat bitch with a trap and pop the blue [?]
Just signed a deal, sacrificed my opps, how about [?] rappin'?
I need your rap bein' on top, boy, you overcappin'
Damn, you lie too much
You [?] my shoes [?], I need a [?]
[?], look
Spin the Hellcat a hundred times, fuck the tires up
I love smellin' [?]
How you sellin' dope and always broke? You a [?] hustler
I kill 'em on the Saturday night, go to church Sunday
In the club Friday, ayy, for real, bitch, I work in London
I need it secondary
[?], boy, you only [?] in February
You tryna drink a lot of red today, I need that [?]
I said I'm gon' be rich and then it happened, I'm a fortune teller
Ayy, Jeffery, where you at? I need a refill
I shoot you up close in your sleep and make your dream spill
Now I got blood on my new Chanel's
Fuck around and got my shirt dirty, but I'm clean still
W-O-C-K-H-A-R-D-T, I could drink an 8 straight
Now I drink so much drank, it got me gainin' weight
Blaze a nigga blunt and 224 bitches tryin' to date
You can't find me, I been in my ass like babyface
Bust a nigga granny, daughter face with a baby Drac'
Tell your mama call her sister, make sure auntie straight
Me and Pump, we could've been shoulda seen [?] face
[Outro: Lil Pump & Rio Da Yung OG]
Rio, nigga (Ahh)
No hook 1
Ooh, Jetski
Yeah, yeah
Ahh2EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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No No NoLyrics from snippet

[Intro]
(Aight, I'm fried)
No-no-no, no-no-no
(Twenty five bitches on the [?])
No-no-no, no
Ayy, Manzo, we got a hit, boy
No-no-no, no (Woo)
Ooh, Bi-BigHead on the beat
Please, don't fuck my bitch
Whoa, whoa

[Chorus]
No-no-no, no-no (No-no)
No-no-no, no-no (Whoa)
No-no-no, no-no (Ooh)
No-no-no, no-no (Chyeah)
Ho wanna fuck, that's a no-no...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Red LightLyrics from snippet

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Catch a nigga at the red light, ooh
Pop his ass at the red light, ooh (Light)
My bust down always right, brr, ooh
Lil Pump pourin' them pints, ooh
At the red light, let go
At the red light, red light, red light, let go, ooh
At the red light, let go, brr
At the red light, red light, red light, let go
Catch a nigga at the red light, ooh (Ooh)
Pop his ass at the red light, ooh (Light)
My bust down always right, brr, ooh
Lil Pump pourin' them pints, ooh
At the red light, let go
At the red light, red light, red light, let go, ooh
At the red light, let go, brr
At the red light, red light, red light, let go

[Verse 1: Lil Pump]

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Catch a nigga at the red light, ooh
Pop his ass at the red light, ooh (Light)
My bust down always right, brr, ooh
Lil Pump pourin' them pints, ooh
At the red light, let go
At the red light, red light, red light, let go, ooh
At the red light, let go, brr
At the red light, red light, red light, let go
Catch a nigga at the red light, ooh (Ooh)
Pop his ass at the red light, ooh (Light)
My bust down always right, brr, ooh
Lil Pump pourin' them pints, ooh
At the red light, let go
At the red light, red light, red light, let go, ooh
At the red light, let go, brr
At the red light, red light, red light, let go
[Verse 2: Smokepurpp]
At the red light, let go
I drag my baby mama with her elbow
Bitch, don't touch me 'cause I'm walkin' [?]
Left me, hoe, you still like all my photos...

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Catch a nigga at the red light, ooh
Pop his ass at the red light, ooh (Light)
My bust down always right, brr, ooh
Lil Pump pourin' them pints, ooh
At the red light, let go
At the red light, red light, red light, let go, ooh
At the red light, let go, brr
At the red light, red light, red light, let go
Catch a nigga at the red light, ooh (Ooh)
Pop his ass at the red light, ooh (Light)
My bust down always right, brr, ooh
Lil Pump pourin' them pints, ooh
At the red light, let go
At the red light, red light, red light, let go, ooh
At the red light, let go, brr
At the red light, red light, red light, let goEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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No Visa[Intro]
Ayy, let me hear that ho, Jeff
Yeah, ooh, Lil Pump
Jetski, brr, yeah
Bitch, bitch, woah
Woah, woah, yeah
Woah, woah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
I do fuck shit for no reason (No reason)
Drop an eight in a two-liter (Yeah)
Fuck a bitch once (Huh?), then forgot (Yeah), I had amnesia (Amnesia)
Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up (Throw it up)
It look like I had a seizure (Woah)
She's an eater, she's an eater (Huh?)
Fuck the bitch, ain't got no Visa (No Visa)
I do fuck shit for no reason (Yeah)
Drop an eight in a two-liter (Two-liter)
Fuck a bitch once (Huh?), then forgot (Yeah), I had amnesia (Bitch)
Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up
It look like I had a seizure (Seizure)
She's an eater, she's an eater (Eater)
Fuck the bitch, ain't got no Visa (No Visa), yeah

[Verse]
Bad bitch (Bad), with no Visa, she from Costa Rica (Rica)
I'm in Amsterdam gang bangin' (Gang, bang), whip out my Grim Reaper (Yeah)
Kick a bitch out like FIFA (FIFA)
Ugly ass bitch, I don't need her (I don't need her)
Told that bitch, "Turn around and take out them ugly ass Fila's" (Them Fila's)
I-I-I just did a walkthrough in Manchester for like fifty (Fifty)
Young rich nigga like Diddy (Like Diddy, ooh)
Turn on the light 'cause my bust down look pretty (Yeah)
And she let me play with her kitty (Kitty), ooh
I talk too much shit so I'm not too shitty
Motorboat in her pussy, like Quagmire, "Giggity, giggity" (Giggity)
[Chorus]
I do fuck shit for no reason (No reason)
Drop an eight in a two-liter (Yeah)
Fuck a bitch once (Huh?), then forgot (Yeah), I had amnesia (Amnesia)
Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up (Throw it up)
It look like I had a seizure (Woah)
She's an eater, she's an eater (Huh?)
Fuck the bitch, ain't got no Visa (No Visa)
I do fuck shit for no reason (Yeah)
Drop an eight in a two-liter (Two-liter)
Fuck a bitch once (Huh?), then forgot (Yeah), I had amnesia (Bitch)
Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up
It look like I had a seizure (Seizure)
She's an eater, she's an eater (Eater)
Fuck the bitch, ain't got no Visa (No Visa)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Fuck SchoolLyrics from snippet

...left my vacation (Ooh)
And I'm richer than you, boy, you're out of paper (Chyeah, chyeah)
Fuck my teacher, fuck my principal, boy (Brr, boy)
All you bitches broke (Chyeah)
Left pinky ring...3EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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I’m Just Fucked Up*Lyrics from snippet

...in the morning (Huh?), but Lil Pump still at strip club (Strip club)
They say I'm dyslexic (Huh?)
No, lil' bitch, I'm just fucked up (Fucked up)...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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In Da Way[Chorus]
Them bitches stay off in your way (Stay off in your way)
They always got some shit to say (Got some shit to say)
Want you so them hoes not to play with you, yeah
Tell them hoes go and find a date (Go and find a date, go and find a date)
'Cause they get in the way (Woo), in the way
Them hoes be takin' space
Don't take the bait, they gon' exaggerate
They wanna take your place, when they in your face
You don't know what to say
Them bitches stay off in your way (Stay off in your way, stay off in your way), yeah

[Verse]
I had to Cartier my shades (I had to Cartier my shades)
I switch hoеs like Ace of Spades, yеah (I switch hoes like Ace of Spades, yeah), yeah
Come here and sit on my face (Come here and sit on my face)
Come on, let's rage (Come on, let's rage)
I just bought a brand new toolie (I just bought a brand new toolie, woo)
Yeah, she a groupie (Yeah, she a groupie)
Bad lil' bitch actin' unruly (Actin' unruly), ten hoes in a jacuzzi (Ten hoes in a jacuzzi)
I don't wanna pay no mind to these bitches, 'cause you is a waste of time
I've been pourin' so much drank, I just hope that I don't die (I just hope that I don't die)

[Chorus]
Them bitches stay off in your way (In your way)
They always got some shit to say (Some shit to say)
Want you so them hoes not to play with you, yeah
Tell them hoes go and find a date (Go and find a date, go and find a date)
'Cause they get in the way (Woo), in the way
Them hoes be takin' space
Don't take the bait, they gon' exaggerate
They wanna take your place, when they in your face
You don't know what to say
Them bitches stay off in your way (Stay off in your way, stay off in your way)1EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Naked Hoes*Lyrics from snippet

...I don't smoke no Swisher
But I will fuck your sister
And I'll leave her in a sprinter (Ayy)
8 naked hoes (Ooh) with pretty toes...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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MarriageLyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
...I'ma stretch it right, 50 carats (Ooh)
I got like 200 hoes, I don't wanna get married (Uh-uh)
Don't make me go fuck up your marriage (Your marriage, yeah)
Don't make me go fuck up your marriage (Ooh)
Don't make me go fuck up your marriage (Don't make me)
I got like 200 hoes, I don't wanna get married (Uh-uh)

[Verse]
Fuck up your marriage and I'ma fuck up your life
I'ma fuck up, I'ma fuck up, I'ma fuck on your wife (Ooh, ooh)
I just hit a bitch that got divorced last night (Uh-uh)
I'm only here to give you...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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CoronaLyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
...at the beach house (Ooh)
Told that lil' bitch I don't eat out
You ask me again then I'm punchin' yo teeth out (Bitch)
Corona, Corona, Corona
I hope you don't got it, 'cause I'm finna tweak out (On God)
I ain't a YouTuber, I ain't a TikToker (No way, lil' bitch)
Lil Pump is a pill popper
I think I need two...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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BentleysLyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
New Bentley, bitch, two Bentleys on my wrist, bitch
Couple Bentleys, chyeah, four Bentleys on my wrist, bitch
It's five bitches, but two bitches suckin' dick, ooh, nigga
Opp stoppa, bought me a new whip and [?] quick, esskeetit
New Bentley, bitch, two Bentleys on my wrist, bitch
Couple Bentleys, four Bentleys on my wrist, bitch
Five Bentleys, told two bitches to suck this dick, my nigga
Opp stoppa, bought me a new whip and [?] quick

[Verse]
My nigga, don't make me start, you know this AP 200 G's
You should know my car goes [?] (Ooh)
I got all bitches on me, bust like I'm Ginobili (Yeah)
Yeah, you know I'm swervin', come on, let's hop in my 'Rari, yeah...

[Chorus]
New Bentley, bitch, two Bentleys on my wrist, bitch
Couple Bentleys, chyeah, four Bentleys on my wrist, bitch
It's five bitches, but two bitches suckin' dick, ooh, nigga
Opp stoppa, bought me a new whip and [?] quick, esskeetit
New Bentley, bitch, two Bentleys on my wrist, bitch
Couple Bentleys, four Bentleys on my wrist, bitch
Five Bentleys, told two bitches to suck this dick, my nigga
Opp stoppa, bought me a new whip and [?] quickEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Trapspot[Chorus]
Man, fuck twelve, I'm in my trap hot
Pull up in a Phantom to the trap spot
We be in the kitchen whipping crack rock
I just fell in love with the damn guap
Call up Lil O, he ran a beamer
30 with a beam on my damn Glock
Better not snitch if I get caught
If you do then I'm pulling up on yo block

[Verse]
Pistol to your face
Designer at the waist
Big 30 on me, boy, don't make me catch a case
If you snitch, then I'm pulling up on yo block
And [?], yeah, we all bloodshot
Bet y'all niggas pussy, all y'all niggas [?]
Mix the cola with the drank, you call the damn cops
Bitch I get the bands, that will not stop
I just call your wifey just to give me top
Pull up in a foreign make you know I'm scorin'
Lookin' at my Nascar, that bitch hella floor it
Pull up with the gang, I let my pistol hang
Bitch they know I'm Lil Pump, I'm pullin' up with gang

[Chorus]
Man, fuck twelve, I'm in my trap hot
Pull up in a Phantom to the trap spot
We be in the kitchen whipping crack rock
I just fell in love with the damn guap
Call up Lil O, he ran a beamer
30 with a beam on my damn Glock
Better not snitch if I get caught
If you do then I'm pulling up on yo blockEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Rockstar Life*Lyrics from snippet

...Glocks on my waist when I walk in (Ooh)
Charge a hunnid bands for a walkin' (Huh?)
Rockstar life, Stevie Hawking (Ahh)
Shoot at a rapper then start shit (Uh-huh)
Another...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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VVS*Lyrics from snippet

...doo, doo, yeah
All my drip is from VVS, yeah, sheesh
All my drip came from VVS
Ooh, ooh, ooh, I fuck this bitch in the room...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Bandana*Lyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
...Louis bandana, fuck her on camera
Demi Lovato, ooh, ooh
Louis bandana, fuck her on camera
Demi Lovato, ooh

[Verse]
Nunchucks, pull up in the drop-top Phantom
Don't play with Glocks, bitch, I only got Commandos
Fucked up, hold up...

[Chorus]
...Louis bandana, fuck her on camera
Demi Lovato, ooh, ooh
Louis bandana, fuck her on camera
Demi Lovato, oohEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Three Hoes*Lyrics from snippet

...three hoes with me and one is albino
I seen my baby mama throwin' hands with my side hoe...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Goyard On My Belt[Intro]
Lil Pump, yeah, huh?
Brr, ooh
Oh my God, Ronny

[Chorus]
Goyard on my belt, uh (Yeah), whip it like I'm Steph, uh
Which one (Ooh) of you bitches am I gonna fuck next? (Yeah) Uh
Wake up and hop on a jet (Huh?), I feel like I'm Malcolm X (Yeah)
Drip, drop (Drip, drop), all my diamonds Eliantte wet (Ayy)
Goyard on my belt, uh (Uh), whip it like I'm Steph, uh (Yeah)
Which one (Ooh) of you bitches am I gonna fuck next? (Yeah) Uh
Wake up and hop on a jet (Yeah), I feel like I'm Malcolm X (Ooh)
Drip, drop (Drip, drop), all my diamonds Eliantte wet (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse]
Wet, wet, wet, yeah, they wet like a jet-ski (Woo, ooh)
I'm at E11EVEN suckin' nipples like it's breastfeed (Yeah)
Walk in that bitch, throw a 50 ball (Woo)
All of these strippers on Adderall (Yeah)
Fuck on that bitch, leave her at the mall (Ooh)
Fifteen-hundred for these feared gods (Woah)
Talk down, you ridin' in a bitch gang (Yeah)
Hoes in the whip doin' cocaine (Ooh)
Dare you, nigga, tryna take my chain (Yeah)
That's the day that you die, bye, bye, mane (Bye, bye, bye)
Bust out his windows (Woo), with an extendo (Fafafa)
Sleep with an AR (Woo), under my pillow (Under my pillow), ooh
[Chorus]
Goyard on my belt, uh (Yeah), whip it like I'm Steph, uh
Which one (Ooh) of you bitches am I gonna fuck next? (Yeah) Uh
Wake up and hop on a jet (Huh?), I feel like I'm Malcolm X (Yeah)
Drip, drop (Drip, drop), all my diamonds Eliantte wet (Ayy)
Goyard on my belt, uh (Uh), whip it like I'm Steph, uh (Yeah)
Which one (Ooh) of you bitches am I gonna fuck next? (Yeah) Uh
Wake up and hop on a jet (Yeah), I feel like I'm Malcolm X (Ooh)
Drip, drop (Drip, drop), all my diamonds Eliantte wet (Yeah, yeah)

[Outro]
Yeah, ooh, yeah
Huh? Yeah, drip-drop
Aye, ooh, whip
Ooh, yeah, ooh
Drip-drop, yeah-yeahEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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6 RingsLyrics from snippet

[Intro]
Ooh
Bitch, yeah
Ooh, uh, yeah, brr
Lil Pump

[Chorus]
6 rings on like Pippen, 6 rings on like Pippen, yeah, yeah
6 rings on like Pippen, I'ma go dive right in it (Ooh, brr)
6 rings on like Pippen, 6 rings on like Pippen, yeah, yeah
6 rings on like Pippen, Audemars Piguet, they hittin' (Yeah, ooh)
6 rings on like Pippen, 6 rings on like Pippen (Yeah, yeah, brr)
6 rings on like Pippen, 6 rings on like Pippen (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
6 rings on like Pippen, smokin' on jit, that's midget (Yeah, woo)
6 rings on like Pippеn, 6 rings on like Pippen (Bitch)

[Verse]
6 rings on like Pippеn
Mama whip meth in the kitchen (Yeah, whip)
Bitch, where the fuck is you sittin'?
Come here, suck this dick and (Chyeah, chyeah, chyeah)
Bust it down for a McChicken
Backyard full of dead fishes (Woo, uh)
Shut the fuck up right now
I ain't give you no commission (Woah, wait)
Bitch, I'm on bay drive, throwin' up gang signs (Yeah, yeah)
I'm pourin' up 8 lines, my mama on FaceTime (Mama)
I'm fuckin' your baby mom and your sister at the same time (For real)
My grandma, she get caught for slangin' that ER (Yeah, yeah)
You better brush your teeth before you gon' suck this dick ([?])
[?], I told that bitch to [?] that shit ([?] it)
Take a nigga bitch to the back, uh-uh, uh-uh, [?] (No way, uh)
[?], paint my nails, then slit my wrist (Uh-uh)
[Chorus]
6 rings on like Pippen, 6 rings on like Pippen, yeah, yeah
6 rings on like Pippen, I'ma go dive right in it (Ooh, brr)
6 rings on like Pippen, 6 rings on like Pippen, yeah, yeah
6 rings on like Pippen, Audemars Piguet, they hittin' (Yeah, ooh)
6 rings on like Pippen, 6 rings on like Pippen (Yeah, yeah, brr)
6 rings on like Pippen, 6 rings on like Pippen (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
6 rings on like Pippen, smokin' on jit, that's midget (Yeah, woo)
6 rings on like Pippen, 6 rings on like Pippen (Bitch)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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How to Read*Lyrics from snippet

...read a book, I don't how to read (I don't)
But I got money like I'm L.A. Reid (Uh-huh)...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Never*Lyrics from snippet 1

...bought another gun, don't know my mama name (Brr)
I wanna wash him as close as I'ma crash that thang
My Lamborghini hardcore drivin', don't do [?]
I swear I'm gonna tie you up, why you playin' 2K? (Yeah)
Bitch, I never worked a day in my life (Never)
But I'ma scholar high, 5 thousand pints (Clever)
Fuck that, my nigga...

Lyrics from snippet 2

...I hope that she don't got gonorrhea (I hope)
Super Saiyan Pump, bitch, I feel like Vegeta (Uh)
A left or right? Don't know how to keep her (Brr)
Gave her ass an E and the E is for eater (Bih)
I'm rollin' up, cheerin' a blunt..EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Xans & Percs*Lyrics from snippet

[Intro]
Brr, brr
Yeah
Oh my god, Ronny!
Uh, brr

[Chorus]
Xan's up (Ooh)
Perc's up (Yeah)
Grandma whippin' up crack rock (Whippin')...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Yacht*Lyrics from snippet

...[?]
Pull out the stick and I up
He got just tried on a bus
Dior all on my denim
Yes, I done broke hella records
Auntie, she needs a professor
She just sucked my dick and I let her (Woo)
I'm on a yacht
Let her, let her...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Cancelled My Show*Lyrics from snippet 1

...damn, uh, 'cause I want to buy a whole eight
I just went back in my account and buy a pint of Act' when it's...

Lyrics from snippets 2 & 3

...cancelled my show, 'cause I got a new [?]
Lamborghini, 'cause I got 100 and the other one is here, ooh
Don't worry 'bout the coke, 'cause I'm a certified drug addict (Certified drug addict)
Stayin' in the Roseville, I just [?] with some hot [?] (Fa, fa, fa, uh)
It's hot here, and I'm sellin' dope in [?] (Uh, uh)
Got a side bitch in [?]
If I see a baby got dinero I'm gonna pop 'em (Fa, fa, fa)
I don't wanna...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Short Bus[Intro]
Uh
Fuck a tour bus, I got a short bus, uh
Jetski
M-M-M-Murda, ooh

[Chorus]
Short bus shawty, short bus shawty (Ooh)
Short bus shawty in my garage (Yeah)
Short bus shawty, short bus shawty (Short bus)
Short bus shawty in my garage (Ooh)
None of this shit won't stop (Ooh), uh
Whip up the pot like a robot (Ooh), uh
None of this shit won't stop (Ooh), uh
Thotties on thotties on thots (Ooh), uh
Short bus shawty, short bus shawty
Short bus shawty in my garage (Ooh)
Short bus shawty, short bus shawty (Yeah)
Short bus shawty in my garage (Woah)
Short bus shawty, short bus shawty
Short bus shawty in my garage (Uh)
Short bus shawty, short bus shawty
Short bus shawty in my garage (Ooh)

[Verse]
Short bus shawty pick your bitch up
Short bus shawty came with a hundred strippers (Brr)
Threw a hundred bands at 11
Then I told the bouncer bitch don't pick shit up
Let my shit stack, uh
And I just came out the jet with like eight-hundred bands (Eight-hundred bands)
Pull her wig back
Baby lookin' at me like Martha Stewart just came back (Martha)
Wanna do city, I do what I wanna do (I wanna do)
I wanna fuck her and I wanna fuck her too (Ooh)
I ain't finna lie, my baby mama wanna fight you
No lil' bitch, I ain't finna take care of you (Uh-uh)
She wanna fuck on us (Uh)
She wanna fuck me on the short bus (Short bus)
Fuck Trump, in Lil Pump we trust
Fuck Trump, in Lil Pump we trust
[Chorus]
Short bus shawty, short bus shawty
Short bus shawty in my garage (Ooh)
Short bus shawty, short bus shawty (Yeah)
Short bus shawty in my garage (Woah)
Short bus shawty, short bus shawty
Short bus shawty in my garage (Uh)
Short bus shawty, short bus shawty
Short bus shawty in my garage (Ooh)
Short bus shawty, short bus shawty (Ooh)
Short bus shawty in my garage (Yeah)
Short bus shawty, short bus shawty (Short bus)
Short bus shawty in my garage (Ooh)
None of this shit won't stop (Ooh), uh
Whip up the pot like a robot (Ooh), uh
None of this shit won't stop (Ooh), uh
Thotties on thotties on thots (Ooh), uh
Short bus shawty, short bus shawty
Short bus shawty in my garage (Ooh)
Short bus shawty, short bus shawty (Yeah)
Short bus shawty in my garage (Woah)
Short bus shawty, short bus shawty
Short bus shawty in my garage (Uh)
Short bus shawty, short bus shawty
Short bus shawty in my garage (Ooh)1EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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SHE LUVIN’[Intro]
Bravestarr
Trap-A-Holics mixtapes
Moto, Moto, Moto, Moto

[Bridge: Lil Pump]
Ayy, she lovin' the way that I fuck up my wrist (fuck up my wrist, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
She lovin' the way that I'm hittin' them licks (hittin' them licks)
She lovin' the way that I'm flippin' the bricks (I'm flippin' the bricks, skrrt)
She lovin' the way that I empty the clip (I empty the clip, ayy, ayy)
She lovin' the way that I fuck up my wrist (skrrt, fuck up my wrist, ayy)
She lovin' the way that I'm flippin' the bricks (I'm flippin' the bricks)
She lovin' the way that I'm flippin' the bricks (I'm flippin' the bricks)
She lovin' the way that I empty the clip

[Verse 1: Lil Pump & Smokepurpp]
She lovin' the way that I hand her down (hand her down, woo)
I'm trappin', I'm juggin', I'm gettin' the cash (get the cash, ayy, ayy)
I'm ballin' so hard, I think I'm Steve Nash (swish)
I'm fuckin' your bitch and I'm backin' the splash (skrrt, esskeetit)
I'm hittin' the lick (ayy, ayy)
I'm so with the shit (yeah, ayy)
Big 30's on me with extendo clip

[Verse 2: Smokepurpp]
Ayy, ayy, watch me hit the dab
And your bitch I smash
Yeah, you know I pass, yeah, ayy (skrrt, skrrt)
Bitch it's Lil O and all I have is O's
Gazzy, that's my bro, ayy (skrrt)
And my whip by the dozens (skrrt)
I'm fuckin' a bitch and her cousin (ayy)
You know I turned nothin' to somethin' (yuh)
And extended clip
And that's on my dick (uh, yeah, yeah)
Watch-piece on my wrist (yuh)
Watch me hit a lick (uh, yeah, yeah)
Ayy, yeah, I fucked up my wrist
I just fucked that bitch
I just slapped some licksEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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EverydayLyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
I wear different watch everyday
I wear different...1EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Winnin*Lyrics from snippet

...bih, this Actavis fucked up my kidney (Ooh)
Tell her to keep me if I go to prison (Brr)
I'm at 11, throw the racks to the ceilings, duh-uh
12 robbed me, [?], I'ma hit it (Uh, ooh)
Balenciagas on me 'cause I'm winnin', ayy
Been damn this, been damn that, ayy
Drink a whole pint to the face like "Damn"
AP on my wrist like 80 bands...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Fuck Her Sister*Lyrics from snippet

...She gon' let me fuck her sister, she gon' do what I say...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Burnin*Lyrics from snippet

...(Ahh)
I took a bitch on a journey
I'm sippin' Act and my vision real blurry
I beat up the pussy, it's burnin'
I got a shot on my ass and it's hurtin'
My doctor told me "Don't worry" (Don't worry)
But...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Drop*Lyrics from snippet

...don't need to name-drop him
I need his head droppin'
Plenty thots, I put a hole in him (Fa, fa, fa)
Just like a honey bun (Yeah)
Shot an opp, we get him [?] (Blit, blit)
They know we up to somethin' (Huh?)
Mad ice, wrist on ice, every...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Bitch I Think I Have/Made Swag[Intro]
DJ Fatality

[Chorus: Based King]
Bitch I think I got swag, bitch I think I got swag
Bitch I think I got swag, Louis shirt, tied pants
Bitch I think I got swag, bitch I think I got swag
Bitch I think I got swag, bitch I think I got swag
Bitch I think I got swag, bitch I think I got swag
Bitch I think I got swag, Louis shirt, tied pants
Bitch I think I got swag, bitch I think I got swag
Bitch I think I got swag, bitch I think I got swag

[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
Eleven year old rapper artist on them sold bitches
Got all these jits hatin' 'cause I'm ballin', no bitches
I started it up, so I put the gas into ignition
Licked your girl for a month with no permission
The best eleven year old rapper, I write my own lyrics
I end these fake rappers, they careers is finished
I saw her check up, got this girl braggin'
He say he got cake, but like internet connection, he laggin'
Me and seller just, what I got in my mind
I see that girl over there, she fine as wine
Only hot girls, damn, I'm always on my grind
It's your girlfriend, and she said "One more time"
24 verses, living life full of curses
Your girl be sayin' she just did 1 mistake but it we be all on purpose
Swag, swag, swag, swag, swag, swag, swag
[Chorus: Based King]
Bitch I think I got swag, bitch I think I got swag
Bitch I think I got swag, Louis shirt, tied pants
Bitch I think I got swag, bitch I think I got swag
Bitch I think I got swag, bitch I think I got swag
Bitch I think I got swag, bitch I think I got swag
Bitch I think I got swag, Louis shirt, tied pants
Bitch I think I got swag, bitch I think I got swag
Bitch I think I got swag, bitch I think I got swag

[Verse 2: Based King]
75 years, so you know I'm straight swaggin'
Spendin' heavy plans every month, just what we braggin'
My pants straight swaggin' 'cause I'm magic like Aladdin
Better all you niggas know it, I got the game straight laggin'
I don't want it, bih, don't touch me in this fuckin' rap game
Like Middle B, man, I just be doin' my fuckin' thang
And I don't give no fuck and she motherfuckin' thick
Bitch, I fucked yo girlfriend, her pussy wetter than a stick
And you know I got the motherfuckin' Sprite that I'm pourin' up
Bitches always need it 'cause the penis, they be throwin' up
I don't give a fuck, fuck yo bitch, and I'm suckin'
Then I take her to my house, told that bitch a bunch of lessons
'Cause you know I be motherfuckin' damn swaggin'
Niggas always playin' 'cause their game is straight laggin'
I don't give a fuck what you think about this
It's a fuckin' freestyle and you can go and suck my dick
[Chorus: Based King]
Bitch I think I made swag, bitch I think I made swag
Bitch I think I made swag, Louis shirt, tiny pants
Bitch I think I made swag, bitch I think I made swag
Bitch I think I made swag, bitch I think I made swag
Bitch I think I made swag, bitch I think I made swag
Bitch I think I made swag, Louis shirt, tiny pants
Bitch I think I made swag, bitch I think I made swag
Bitch I think I made swag, bitch I think I made swag

[Outro: Based King]
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Left Stick, Right Stick*Lyrics from snippets

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Hoo

[Chorus]
Left stick, right stick (Brr)
Mortal Kombat...

[Verse]
...you don't wanna suck no dick? (What?)
Aight, bitch (Aight)
Out the front door
I don't wanna see her no more
I'ma fuck up your whole life, bitch (Ahh, ahh)
I got like twenty-two guns in my storage
I said none of you bitches important...
...I was stuck in the middle of her titties
Because I found out that her titties were showin' (Yeah)
I'm in Costcos, walkin' with a Draco (Brr)
Put a hole in 'em like a bagel (Ooh)
I was sellin' ketamine to Rachel (Ooh)
Versace, Versace, Versace like Quavo (Ooh)
Bitch, stop lookin' at me (Bitch)
Before I shoot...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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I Ain’t Got Time (iShyne 2)Lyrics from snippet

[Intro]
Aye
Esskeetit (Brr)
Ooh, Lil Pump, chyeah (Huh?)
Jetski, yeah, ooh (Ronny J on the beat, bitch)
I ain't got time for no bitches, yeah (Ooh)

[Chorus]
I ain't got time for no bitches
I ain't got time for no bitches, yeah (Ooh, ooh)
I ain't got time for no reapeats (Yeah)
I ain't got time for no reapeats, bitch (Blaow)
I ain't got time for no bitches
I ain't got time for no bitches, no (Esskeetit)
500k in my engine (Yeah)
500k in my engine (Bitch)
I ain't got time for no bitch (Yeah)
I ain't got time for no bitch, no, no (Bitch)
Bust down Patek my wrist
Bust down Patek my wrist (Chyeah, chyeah, chyeah)
I ain't got time for no bitch
I ain't got time for no bitch (No way, no, ooh)
Bust down Patek my wrist
Bust down Patеk my wrist, bitch (Chyeah, chyeah, chyeah, bitch)
[Verse]
Bust down, bust down, bust down
Walk in, shе get touched down
AK-47 get you up now
Got a bitch pregnant at the beach house
No one did lent me my Rovers
Pussy juice all on my covers (Ooh)
I'm gettin' [?] and [?] (Uh)
Fuck on his wife, I suck her

[Chorus]
I ain't got time for no bitches
I ain't got time for no bitches, yeah (Ooh, ooh)
I ain't got time for no reapeats (Yeah)
I ain't got time for no reapeats, bitch (Blaow)
I ain't got time for no bitches
I ain't got time for no bitches, no (Esskeetit)
500k in my engine (Yeah)
500k in my engine (Bitch)
I ain't got time for no bitch (Yeah)
I ain't got time for no bitch, no, no (Bitch)
Bust down Patek my wrist
Bust down Patek my wrist (Chyeah, chyeah, chyeah)
I ain't got time for no bitch
I ain't got time for no bitch (No way, no, ooh)
Bust down Patek my wrist
Bust down Patek my wrist, bitch (Chyeah, chyeah, chyeah, bitch)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Left Her Ass*Lyrics from snippet

...Left her ass on read
While the auntie give me head
Smokin' on Fathead
I beat up the pussy, it's black (Ooh)...1EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Go Get It[Intro]
Yeah
Woah, Jet
CB on the beat
Yeah, ooh, ooh (Aye)

[Chorus]
Go get it, go get it (Yeah)
Go get it (Ooh), go get it (Huh?)
Go get it (Woah), go get it (Yeah)
Go get it, let's get it (Let's go)
Go get it (Yeah), go get it (Uh, brr)
She want Chanel, go get it (Uh, woah)
She want Dior, go get it (Yeah), yeah
Bop on bean, now I'm twisted (Uh)
Go get it, go get it (Yeah)
Go get it, let's get it (Esskeetit)
Go get it, go get it (Yeah)
Go get it, esskeetit (Uh)
Go get it, drug addict, uh
She want Chanel, go get it, uh (Yeah)
She want Dior, go get it (Let's go), yeah
Bop on bean, now I'm twisted (Brr)

[Verse]
Yeah, yeah
I'm twisted (Ooh, ooh)
I hit the plug, I spend it (Spend it), yeah
Mama in the kitchen just whip it (Yeah)
V12 all on my engine, bitch (Yeah)
Whip it, whip it (Whip it)
Uncle got a (Huh?), life sentence (What?)
I'm not a TikToker (No)
Bitch, I'm a pill popper (Let's go)
Kick a bitch out like, fuck, yeah
Kick a bitch out like soccer (Yeah, soccer)
Damn, damn (Yeah, brr)
[?] kickin' in, [?] (Yeah)
Huh? Ooh, huh? Fuck
Had a ratchet [?] like it's hurtin' me (Let's go)
[Chorus]
Go get it, go get it (Yeah)
Go get it (Ooh), go get it (Huh?)
Go get it (Woah), go get it (Yeah)
Go get it, let's get it (Let's go)
Go get it (Yeah), go get it (Uh, brr)
She want Chanel, go get it (Uh, woah)
She want Dior, go get it (Yeah), yeah
Bop on bean, now I'm twisted (Uh)
Go get it, go get it (Yeah)
Go get it, let's get it (Esskeetit)
Go get it, go get it (Yeah)
Go get it, esskeetit (Uh)
Go get it, drug addict, uh
She want Chanel, go get it, uh (Yeah)
She want Dior, go get it (Let's go), yeah
Bop on bean, now I'm twisted

[Outro]
Uh
Go get it, go get it (Yeah)
Go get it, let's get it (Esskeetit)
Go get it, go get it (Yeah)
Go get it, esskeetit (Uh)
Go get it, drug addict, uh
She want Chanel, go get it, uh (Yeah)
She want Dior, go get it (Let's go), yeah
Bop on bean, now I'm twistedEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Red Ain’t Dead[Intro]
CB on the beat
Red ain't dead, red ain't dead
Red ain't dead, red ain't dead
Red ain't dead, red ain't dead, Jet
Red ain't dead, red ain't dead

[Chorus]
Uh, drop-top coupe, fuck a Benz (Ooh)
I wanna fuck you and your friends (Huh?)
Wake up in the morning, take meds (Yeah)
Get the pharmacy and she's sad (Hmm)
Red ain't dead, red ain't dead (Nah)
Red ain't dead, red ain't dead (Bitch)
Red ain't dead, red ain't dead (Yеah)
Red ain't dead, red ain't dеad (Ooh)

[Verse]
Red, red, red (Yeah)
I need head, head, head (Huh?)
Quarter million sittin' on my neck (Woah, woah), ooh
Fuck a boujee bitch right on a jet (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Dior all over my body (Let's go)
Walk in the club with a shotty (Fa-fa-fa), yeah
Wrist cost a whole damn 'Rari (Woah)
I'm on a bean and a molly (Molly)
Hopped out the coupe to the Aventador (Ooh)
I just had a threesome on the second floor (Yeah), yeah
I'm the reason that your bitch just got divorced (Huh?)
Bitch, I'm geeked up like a fuckin' dork (Geeked)
[Chorus]
Uh, drop-top coupe, fuck a Benz (Ooh)
I wanna fuck you and your friends (Huh?)
Wake up in the morning, take meds (Yeah)
Get the pharmacy and she's sad (Hmm)
Red ain't dead, red ain't dead (Nah)
Red ain't dead, red ain't dead (Bitch)
Red ain't dead, red ain't dead (Yeah)
Red ain't dead, red ain't dead (Ooh)

[Open Verse]

[Chorus]
Uh, drop-top coupe, fuck a Benz (Ooh)
I wanna fuck you and your friends (Huh?)
Wake up in the morning, take meds (Yeah)
Get the pharmacy and she's sad (Hmm)
Red ain't dead, red ain't dead (Nah)
Red ain't dead, red ain't dead (Bitch)
Red ain't dead, red ain't dead (Yeah)
Red ain't dead, red ain't dead (Ooh)

[Outro]
Red ain't dead, red ain't dead
Red ain't dead, red ain't dead
Red ain't dead, red ain't dead
Red ain't dead, red ain't dead2EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Whack A Nigga*Lyrics from snippet

...my back 'cause it's worth kickin' (Yeah)
I paid a crackhead to go whack a nigga
Homie caught a body on the story, took it off of Insta
Only sippin' on Wock' and shit, I ain't fuckin' with Patricia (Ooh)
I'm a jinky ass nigga, yeah, I rob my sister (Brr)
You ain't fuckin' on the gang, then you out of line...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Count Up RacksLyrics from snippet

[Intro]
...(Ooh)
Yeah
Damn, Quad, this shit bangs
Ooh

[Chorus]
I'm covered in Leopard (Ooh)
Givenchy boots to the Moncler sweater (Brr, ahh)
I'm buyin' whatever (Uh)
Smashin' her 1 time, then I forget her (Huh?)
These hoes wanna fuck, I'm rich, I get it
I stomp in the club with the stick, esskeetit (Woah)
Brand new whip [?], them windows, they tinted (Brr)
Count up them racks in the club while I'm chillin' (Brr, brr, ooh)
I'm covered in Leopard (Yeah)
Givenchy boots to the Moncler sweater (Brr, brr)
I'm buyin' whatever (Ooh)
Smashin' her 1 time, then I forget her (Uh-huh)
These hoes wanna fuck, I'm rich, I get it (Ooh)
I stomp in the club with the stick, esskeetit (Ooh)
Brand new whip [?], them windows, they tinted (Brr)
Count up them racks in the club while I'm chillin' (Uh-huh)
[Verse 1]
Count 20 racks up in boobie trap (Woah)
I put my dick in the booty crack (Ahh)
No, I don't need a house (Uh)
'Less I get paid a 100 racks (Woo)
Chanel-nel's all on my feet (Uh-huh, uh)
All of my bitches for streets (Brr, uh)
Flawless baguettes on my teeth (Ooh)
They cost like 20 a piece (Brr, ooh)
Hop out the G5 (G5)
Hop out the G5, go take a G5 (Woo, woo)
Yellow Lambo with some bullet holes
That bitch look just like a [?] (Pow-pow-pow-pow-pow, ooh)
She paid a 100 bands for her visa (Visa)
She said I look like John Cena (Huh?)
I got that whole money, I eat her (I eat her)
I know that she Dirty Katrina (Ahh-huh)

[Chorus]
I'm covered in Leopard (Ooh)
Givenchy boots to the Moncler sweater (Woah)
I'm buyin' whatever (Uh)
Smashin' her 1 time, then I forget her (Brr, brr)
These hoes wanna fuck, I'm rich, I get it
I stomp in the club with the stick, esskeetit (Doo-doo-doo)
Brand new whip [?], them windows, they tinted (Woah)
Count up them racks in the club while I'm chillin' (Woo)
I'm covered in Leopard (Uh)
Givenchy boots to the Moncler sweater (Ooh)
I'm buyin' whatever (Brr)
Smashin' her 1 time, then I forget her (Uh-huh)
These hoes wanna fuck, I'm rich, I get it (Ooh)
I stomp in the club with the stick, esskeetit (Doo-doo-doo)
Brand new whip [?], them windows, they tinted (Brr)
Count up them racks in the club while I'm chillin' (Ahh)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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12 Gauge[Intro]
Yeah, ooh (Brr)
CB on the beat
Bitch, yeah (Yeah)
Brr, oww, huh?

[Chorus]
Too much drugs in my body (Yeah, yeah), ooh
I'm on the bean, I'm on the molly (Molly)
Yeah, I got a 12 gauge shotty (Yeah), yeah
But I'm in the box like Roddy (Brr, brr), yeah
12 gauge shotty (Yeah)
Bullet 10 Crip with a 12 gauge shotty (Yeah, yeah)
12 gauge shotty (Huh?)
Bullet 10 Crip with a 12 gauge shotty
Too much drugs in my body (Yeah)
I'm on the bean, I'm on the molly (Huh?)
Yeah, I got a 12 gauge shotty (Uh-huh), yeah
But I'm in the box like Roddy (Brr, brr), yeah
12 gauge shotty (Uh)
Bullet 10 Crip with a 12 gauge shotty (Yeah, yeah)
12 gauge shotty (Brr)
Bullеt 10 Crip with a 12 gauge shotty (Let's go), yeah

[Verse]
I need to gеt nuetered, I'm gettin' brain like a tutor (Bitch, bitch)
I got a fetish (Huh?), I'm bustin' nuts in a cougar (Ooh)
I'm takin' H at The Hooters (Huh?)
She wanted some molly, I boof her (Ooh)
She got a pussy, I use her (Use her)
[?], I need to [?] her (Yeah)
I'm in Carol City lookin' for thots
[?] videos on TikTok (Huh?)
F&N pop on a big red dot (Brr)
Bust down Rollie, no tick-tock (Uh)
Got to pour the Wock or a crack rock (Yeah)
And I'm in the hood servin' fentanyl (Yeah), doo-doo
Tell that bitch shut 'fore I let her
She sucked 5 dicks, then I'm tourin', let's get on (Get on)
Hold on, hold on, come back here, lil' bitch (Come here)
Up your mouth up (Oww), and let me take a piss (Psss)
Turn around, up your neck up, now let me take a shit (Huh?)
She want to get boom, hold on, bitch, fuck, that full of my piss (No way, ayy)
[Chorus]
Too much drugs in my body (Yeah, yeah), ooh
I'm on the bean, I'm on the molly (Molly)
Yeah, I got a 12 gauge shotty (Yeah), yeah
But I'm in the box like Roddy (Brr, brr), yeah
12 gauge shotty (Yeah)
Bullet 10 Crip with a 12 gauge shotty (Yeah, yeah)
12 gauge shotty (Huh?)
Bullet 10 Crip with a 12 gauge shotty
Too much drugs in my body (Yeah)
I'm on the bean, I'm on the molly (Huh?)
Yeah, I got a 12 gauge shotty (Uh-huh), yeah
But I'm in the box like Roddy (Brr, brr), yeah
12 gauge shotty (Uh)
Bullet 10 Crip with a 12 gauge shotty (Yeah, yeah)
12 gauge shotty (Brr)
Bullet 10 Crip with a 12 gauge shotty (Let's go), yeahEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Don’t Like Me*[Intro: Lil Pump]
Uh, Jetski

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Brand new SB's, I'ma stomp 'em out in my Nikes (Nikes)
New SRT, I don't give a fuck if a bitch don't like me (Nah)
Ooh, love swervin' in a new Maybach, nah, I ain't no hypebeast (Yeah)
She stay lurkin' (Uh-huh), baby mama callin' my phone like "Pipe me" (Pipe me, yeah)
Lambo, no keys, drive too fast, ain't tryna indict me (Uh)
Only more beats, that's the only thing that excite me (Huh?)
And it feel holy (Holy), beat the pussy up, I make it pipe me (Yeah)
[?], I don't give a fuck if a bitch don't like me (No way)

[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
I'm ridin' 'round in a Benz, I wanna fuck on that bitch and her twins (Uh-huh)
Bored, done did it again, I dropped 20k on Cartier lens (Uh-huh)
I stomp 'em out in my timbs, Rolls Royce, I done stratched the rims (Uh-huh)
I bought a crib for my crib (Crib), bought a bust down for my bitch (Yeah)
It don't get redder than this, walk into Saks, spend 1k on the fit (Bitch)
They wanna suck on the drip (Ooh), you ain't livin' life like this, lil' bitch (Nah)
100 round drum with the kit (Fa-fa), 8 rings sittin' on my fist (Yeah)
Sippin' Wockanda, no Tris (No Tris), came in the game with a brick (Brick)
She wanna suck on the team, all of my cars, they came with no keys (Yeah)
None of my cars are leased, bust a nut in every bitch that I see (I see)
Bitch, I'm on bean machine (Yeah), nobody takin' more beans than me (No way)
Im sippin' on red, no green, I give a fuck if a bitch don't like me (Bitch)
[Chorus: Lil Pump & Jackboy]
Brand new SB's, I'ma stomp 'em out in my Nikes (My Nikes, yeah)
New SRT, I don't give a fuck if a bitch don't like me (Don't like me, yeah)
Ooh, love swervin' in a new Maybach, nah, I ain't no hypebeast (Yeah)
She stay lurkin', baby mama callin' my phone like "Pipe me" (Like pipe me, yeah)
Lambo, no keys, drive too fast, ain't tryna indict me (Indict me, yeah)
Only more beats, that's the only thing that excite me (Excite me, yeah)
And it feel holy, beat the pussy up, I make it pipe me (Like pipe me, yeah)
[?] (Uh-huh), I don't give a fuck if a bitch don't like me (Nah)

[Verse 2: Jackboy]
I'm pullin' up, brand new Lamb'
Fuck them one-hundred's like [?]
I had to do a hard time in the can
Now I'm out stackin' bread, in the booth goin' ham
Done ran up a check like I'm signed by Nike
I fucked this bitch, now that nigga don't like me
Kick her out when we done all that, thot, excite me
I'm married to the game, you can't be my wifey
I'm married to the game, I don't need no thot
I don't trust no bitch, I just trust my Glock
I trust my pump, you know I go dumb
Your ass get slumped, I shoot my shot
My first shot out the box, secure on spot
These niggas just hate, I touch the top
Fuck your crew, you ain't getting no loot
You get me mad, I'm goin' down on you
Get me mad, I'm gon' slide on you (Click-blaow)
You don't really run with the troops
Step on a nigga in Dior shoe
Bless a nigga, eh, out the blue
Knock that nigga inside of the shoot
Big Glock on me, I got it blew
Big Glock on me, I don't fear of no man
10 toes down, I ain't never run
[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Brand new SB's, I'ma stomp 'em out in my Nikes (Yeah)
New SRT, I don't give a fuck if a bitch don't like me (Uh-huh)
Ooh, love swervin' in a new Maybach, nah, I ain't no hypebeast (Yeah)
She stay lurkin' (Uh-huh), baby mama callin' my phone like "Pipe me"
Lambo, no keys, drive too fast, ain't tryna indict me
Only more beats, that's the only thing that excite me
And it feel holy, beat the pussy up, I make it pipe me
[?], I don't give a fuck if a bitch don't like meEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Draco With Me[Intro]
CB on the beat
Yeah, yeah
Thank You Fizzle

[Chorus]
I hit that bitch with a Cullinan, came with the sauce on it (Yeah)
I see an opp on rodeo, then you know I'm poppin' shit (Uh-huh-uh)
Head full of Xans and a head full bricks, yeah, I'm poppin' it (Huh? Huh?)
Gave a bitch [?], they call me, a Draco on top of me (Draco on top of me, yeah)
Draco with me while I'm on the PJ (Uh-huh-uh)
Do not give a fuck what he or she say (Or she say, uh-huh-uh)
I-I be sellin' pussy up on Ebay (Uh-huh-uh)
I was gettin' top right on the freeway (Uh-huh-uh)

[Verse]
Nut in your bitch, I don't give a fuck
Ridin' around with a double cup (Yeah)
Perc' 30 [?]
I gave 'em my money and double up (Yeah)
[?] got a jit, I give him [?] (Uh-huh-uh)
Bitch, I'm sippin' mud and I can't feel this love (Uh-huh-uh)
Baby mama started trippin', yeah
Don't take care of my children, yeah
[?] got in his own feelings, yeah
'Cause he got a life sentence, yeah
Wa-wanna have a jit, I need more [?] (Uh-huh-uh, [?])
I'ma put my dick right in her spine, uh (Uh-huh-uh)
You can hear the pain in my voice (Uh-huh-uh)
Baby Perky just grabbed my Royce (Uh-huh-uh)
My uncle dead, my grandpa dead
I put 10 racks on they head (Yeah)
You try to take my chain
I swear to God that you gon' get sprayed (Uh-huh-uh), pow-pow-pow
[Chorus]
I hit that bitch with a Cullinan, came with the sauce on it (Yeah)
I see an opp on rodeo, then you know I'm poppin' shit (Uh-huh-uh)
Head full of Xans and a head full bricks, yeah, I'm poppin' it (Huh? Huh?)
Gave a bitch [?], they call me, a Draco on top of me (Draco on top of me, yeah)
Draco with me while I'm on the PJ (Uh-huh-uh)
Do not give a fuck what he or she say (Or she say, uh-huh-uh)
I-I be sellin' pussy up on Ebay (Uh-huh-uh)
I was gettin' top right on the freeway (Uh-huh-uh)4EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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In ’N Out[Intro]
In and out
11 times a day I'm doin' Slatt-Slatt (Ooh)
Hittin' on the bitch from the back-back (Yeah)
Jet, in and out, in and out (Yeah)
Lil Pump, woah, yeah (Woah)
CB on the beat
Yeah, aye, ooh

[Chorus]
Walk in the club with 10 bad bitches (Yeah)
And they all suckin' dick, and (Uh)
Bitch, is you hungry? (Huh?), here's a McChicken (Here)
Suck my dick and I'll pay your tuition (Nah)
Bitch, in and out (Huh?), in and out, in and out (Yeah)
In and out, in and out, in and out (Let's go)
Bitch, in and out, bust a nut on her couch (Huh?)
In and out, you ain't suckin' dick? I kicked her out (Ooh, woah)

[Verse]
Wake up in the morning, take a rhino (Yeah)
I'ma hit it, I don't care if she albino (Woah)
I did some Slatt, then I went and wrote the bible (Slatt, slatt)
I got a lean gut, I think I need a [?] (Hoo)
I just got this bitch pregnant in Carol City (What?)
You can't all walk in the house if you ain't showin' titties (No way)
I can not walk in thе club without my blicky-blicky (Pow)
Perc' 30 got a nigga itchy-itchy-itchy
Diamonds on my neck, they glistеn (Yeah)
Pussy way too sticky-sticky
Gave her ass a hickey-hickey
Shrooms got me shitty-shitty (Huh?)
I put a 4 bitches in a trunk (Huh-huh?)
I'ma whip it out, go take a bomb
If you try to take my chain you finna get slumped (Get slumped)
Bitch, you lookin' ugly, put on make-up (Mascara)
You dirty bitches fumble, get your cake up (Get your cake up)
Maybach on the way, I can not wait, ugh (Aye-aye)
Fuck a plan B, I want 2 jits (Yeah, 2 twins, hmm)
Dick slap a bitch, leave her toothless (Damn)
Bust it down, bustin' up, it go stupid (Hoo, it go stupid)
My grandma sellin' H out of Houston (Hoo, yeah)
11,43, bitch, I'm booted (Booted)
You takin' pictures with your glizzy, not gon' use it (Not gon' use it)
Gave my lawyer pint of red and he abused it (Wockanda)
Walk around with Jesus sandals like I'm jewish (Wait)
[Chorus]
Walk in the club with 10 bad bitches (Yeah)
And they all suckin' dick, and (Uh)
Bitch, is you hungry? (Huh?), here's a McChicken (Here)
Suck my dick and I'll pay your tuition (Nah)
Bitch, in and out (Huh?), in and out, in and out (Yeah)
In and out, in and out, in and out (Let's go)
Bitch, in and out, bust a nut on her couch (Huh?)
In and out, you ain't suckin' dick? I kicked her out (Woah)

[Outro]
Lil Pump
Yeah, woah
Ooh, yeah, uh
Suck my dick and I'll pay your tuition (Nah)
Bitch, in and out (Huh?), in and out, in and out (Yeah)
In and out, in and out, in and out (Let's go)
Bitch, in and out, bust a nut on her couch (Huh?)
In and out, you ain't suckin' dick? I kicked her out1EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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X Man HeroLyrics from snippet

[Intro: Smokepurpp]
Chyeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Chyeah

[Verse 1: Smokepurpp]
Just fuck that bih (Yeah)...
...When I'm on my X I'm a X Man hero (Chyeah, yeah)
When I'm on my X I'm a X Man hero (Chyeah, yeah)
Fuck, level up, nigga, you and your hero (Yeah, yeah)
When I'm on the X I'm a X Man hero (Chyeah)
When I'm on the X pill (What?), turn to a hero...

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
When I'm on the X I'm a X Man hero
X Man hero, X Man hero
When I'm on the X I'm a X Man hero
X Man Hero, X Man hero
When I'm on the....1EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Pinky Ring 2[Intro]
Yeah, ooh
CB on the beat
Jetski
Doo (Brr), doo
Uh

[Chorus]
100 racks on my left pinky ring (Ooh)
50 racks on my right pinky ring (Yeah)
100 racks on my left pinky ring (Brr)
50 racks on my right pinky ring (Ooh)
Pinky ring flooded, man, pinky ring, ooh
Pinky ring flooded, man, pinky ring (Ooh)
Pinky ring flooded, man, pinky ring, ooh (Huh?)
Pinky ring flooded, man, pinky ring (Yeah)
100 racks on my left pinky ring (Huh?)
50 racks on my right pinky ring (Ooh)
100 racks on my left pinky ring (Yeah)
50 racks on my right pinky ring (Woo)
Pinky ring flooded, man, pinky ring, ooh
Pinky ring flooded, man, pinky ring (Ooh)
Pinky ring flooded, man, pinky ring, ooh (Yeah)
Pinky ring flooded, man, pinky ring (Pinky ring)

[Verse]
Pinky ring matchin' my diamond chain (Woo)
Fuck that bitch and forgot her name (Forgot her name)
Iced out grills from Johnny Dang (Yeah)
Yeah, I got head sittin' on the plane (Yeah)
5 hundred racks for the Cullinan (Ooh)
Slap that bitch, she said "What again?"
Cheated on my bitch, she don't know what it is (Huh?)
And she got a rubber, kick her out the crib (Out)
Spend a million dollars on my birthday (Ooh)
Geeked up booty on a thursday (Brr)
Diamonds in the attic, take a [?] day (Uh)
100 racks, put it in my North Face (Uh)
She got a bald pussy like stone cold (Stone cold)
Give her Perc' 30 'til I hop off (Vroom)
You thought it was Tris, but it's [?] (Uh-huh)
UPS [?] pack to my front door (Woo)
[Chorus]
100 racks on my left pinky ring (Ooh)
50 racks on my right pinky ring (Yeah)
100 racks on my left pinky ring (Brr)
50 racks on my right pinky ring (Ooh)
Pinky ring flooded, man, pinky ring, ooh
Pinky ring flooded, man, pinky ring (Ooh)
Pinky ring flooded, man, pinky ring, ooh (Huh?)
Pinky ring flooded, man, pinky ring (Yeah)
100 racks on my left pinky ring (Huh?)
50 racks on my right pinky ring (Ooh)
100 racks on my left pinky ring (Yeah)
50 racks on my right pinky ring (Woo)
Pinky ring flooded, man, pinky ring, ooh
Pinky ring flooded, man, pinky ring (Ooh)
Pinky ring flooded, man, pinky ring, ooh (Yeah)
Pinky ring flooded, man, pinky ring (Pinky ring)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Hit From The Back*Lyrics from snippet

[Intro]
...aye, aye, aye, aye

[Chorus]
[?]
[?] bad bitch (Huh?)
Hit from the back and get [?] (Oh shit)
Ooh, aye, aye, aye
A brand new whip
A brand new whip
[?]
[?] (Aye, aye)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Blue ClueLyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
...Clue, Blue Clue (Aye, aye)
Feel like Blue Clue (Huh?)
Feel like Blue Clue (Blue)
Poppin' with the crew (Blue)
Feel like Blue Clue (What?)
Feel like Blue Clue...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Don’t Get ItLyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
...uh
You just don't get it (Ooh)
All of my whips came with pink slips
You just don't get it, uh
All of my chains came from Eliantte
You just don't get it, uh
Lamb' truck came with the stars in the roof
You just don't get it, uh
Audemars Piguet costs more than your rent
You just don't get it...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Jump Out The Coupe[Intro]
Yeah, hoo
Ooh, Bi-Bighead on the beat
Jetski, woo

[Chorus]
Jump out the coupe
Jump out the coupe
Jump out the coupe (Ooh, yeah)
Jump out the coupe (Brr)
Jump out the coupe (What?)
Jump out the coupe (Ooh, ooh, what?)
Jump out the coupe (What?)
Jump out the coupe (What?)
Jump out the coupe (Yeah, woah, yeah)
Jump out the coupe (Brr)
Jump out the coupe
Jump out the coupe (Bitch, uh, aye, aye)
Jump out it (Ooh, uh)
Jump out it (Ooh, yeah)
Jump out it (Ooh, what?)
Jump out it (What? Ooh, yeah)
Jump out the coupe (Yeah)
Jump out the coupe
Jump out the coupe (Let's go, mhm, huh?)
Jump out the coupe
Jump out the coupe
Jump out the coupe (Let's go, let's go, bitch, uh)
[Verse]
Jump out the coupe (Hoo)
SRT, that's a brand new vroom (Uhm)
I'm high off this boom, uh (Yeah)
She ain't wanna fuck, so I gave her the boom ([?])
Jump out the roof (Ooh)
Jump out the roof
Jump out the roof (Ooh, yeah)
Hop on my dick (Uh), I got a stick (Hmm), a kangaroo (Yeah, woah)
I tell her twenty [?] in one couch (Hmm)
Fifty eaters sittin' in my house (Aye, aye)
Take it to trial (Yeah)
[?], take a piss in her mouth (Uh)
Jumpin' out the (Yeah), brand new coupe (Uh)
When you come over (Yeah), bitch, take off your shoes (Uh)
Woah, grandma geeked up on Ketty (Ketty)
Still screamin' out free Jeffery (Free him), Epstein
Free Webbie (Yeah, huh?)
How many hoes you got with you right now? Plenty (Aye)

[Chorus]
Jump out the coupe
Jump out the coupe
Jump out the coupe (Ooh, yeah)
Jump out the coupe (Brr)
Jump out the coupe (What?)
Jump out the coupe (Ooh, ooh, what?)
Jump out the coupe (What?)
Jump out the coupe (What?)
Jump out the coupe (Yeah, woah, yeah)
Jump out the coupe (Brr)
Jump out the coupe
Jump out the coupe (Bitch, uh, aye, aye)
Jump out it (Ooh, uh)
Jump out it (Ooh, yeah)
Jump out it (Ooh, what?)
Jump out it (What? Ooh, yeah)
Jump out the coupe (Yeah)
Jump out the coupe
Jump out the coupe (Let's go, mhm, huh?)
Jump out the coupe
Jump out the coupe
Jump out the coupe (Let's go, let's go, bitch, uh)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Like DisLyrics from snippet

[Intro]
Uh, uh, yeah
Yeah

[Chorus]
You ain't never seen no shit like this (Brr)
You ain't never seen no shit like this (Ooh)
All of my whips came with pink slips
Skinny jeans on my Glock, can't fit (Fa)
You ain't never seen no shit like this (Brr)
You ain't never seen no shit like this (Ooh)
All of my whips came with pink slips (Chyeah)
Skinny jeans on my Glock, can't fit (My Glock, uh)
You ain't never seen no shit
You ain't never seen no shit like this (Yeah, yeah, uh)
You ain't never seen no shit (Brr)...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Rose Gold*Lyrics from snippet

[Intro]
...yeah, yeah, ahh, yeah
Ooh

[Chorus]
Pick it up, pick it up, bust it (Ooh)
Black gold, rose gold, yellow gold, bussin' (Ooh, ooh)
Pick it up, bust it (Brr)
I...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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JetskiLyrics from snippet

[Intro]
Aye, bitch, yeah
Huh? Hmm, hmm
Ronny J, please, turn me up
Yeah

[Chorus]
Jetski (Ooh), Jetski (Yeah), Jetski (Brr)
In a Lamb' truck, don't test me (Let's go, Jetski)
Jetski (Huh?), Jetski (Brr), Jetski (Ooh)
I'ma go [?] and ready (Brr, brr, yeah)
Look at my wrist, baguette (Yeah)
Look at my neck, baguette (Huh?)
Look at my wrist, baguette (Yeah, uh)
Look at my neck, baguette (Uh)
Jetski (Brr, brr), Jetski (Let's go, bitch, Jetski), Jetski
In a Lamb' truck, don't test me (Let's go, don't do it)

[Verse]
Get Pooh Shiesty for one pint (Huh?), spend 80k in one night (Brr, brr)
God damn, all my drank came from a dice (Yeah, yeah)
Wow, I shot up the house, ooh (Bow)
Look, it's some lean in my couch (Wock')
I pull up and air this shit out (Oww)
[?] bricks in the trunk (Yeah)
Pussy, Gucci (Brr)
Speed it (Yeah), slow it (Yeah)
Keep on goin' (Woah), [?] (Yeah, yeah, woah)
Buy me some shoes...
[Chorus]
Jetski (Ooh), Jetski (Yeah), Jetski (Brr)
In a Lamb' truck, don't test me (Let's go, Jetski)
Jetski (Huh?), Jetski (Brr), Jetski (Ooh)
I'ma go [?] and ready (Brr, brr, yeah)
Look at my wrist, baguette (Yeah)
Look at my neck, baguette (Huh?)
Look at my wrist, baguette (Yeah, uh)
Look at my neck, baguette (Uh)
Jetski (Brr, brr), Jetski (Let's go, bitch, Jetski), Jetski
In a Lamb' truck, don't test me (Let's go, don't do it)2EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Cash (2015)[Hook: Lil Ominous]
I am not gon' serve you, I want all this cash
I am not gon' serve you, I want all this cash
I am not gon' serve you, I want all this cash
I am not gon' serve you, I want all this cash

[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
I ain't gon' serve you, I just want the dope
Movin' hella [?], sniffin' hella coke, woo
Pull up to the trap, we got the telescope
I pull up to your crib and Imma let it blow
Gang shit, gang shit, finna take a nigga bitch
Finna go and hit a lick, finna go and pop some sticks
Yeah, yeah, young nigga with the shit, woo
Pull up with a .40 and extendo clip

[Hook: Lil Ominous]
I am not gon' serve you, I want all this cash
I am not gon' serve you, I want all this cash
I am not gon' serve you, I want all this cash
I am not gon' serve you, I want all this cash

[Verse 2: Lil Ominous]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Fuck what they gon' say, yeah
I might come and pray, yeah
Put 'em in the grave, yeah
Imma let it spray, yeah
It gon' go my way, yeah
Yeah, I do not play, yeah
Yeah, I do not play, yeah
Ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah
Ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah
Yeah, you know it blow, yeah
Lil O and Lil Pump
Yeah, you know we run it up
[Hook: Lil Ominous]
I am not gon' serve you, I want all this cash
I am not gon' serve you, I want all this cash
I am not gon' serve you, I want all this cash
I am not gon' serve you, I want all this cash

[Outro: Lil Ominous]
I am not gon' serve you, I want all this cash
I am not gon' serve you, I want all this cash
I am not gon' serve you, I want all this cash
I am not gon' serve you, I want all this cashEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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THEY SUSPENDED MY TWITTER (Freestyle)[Intro: Smokepurpp & Lil Pump]
Ayy man
Hatin' ass niggas got my nigga Lil Pump twitter deleted, nigga
But we don't give a fuck nigga
He got a new Twitter
New Twitter, new-
Hell yeah man
Fuck all y'all hatin' ass niggas man
Smokepurpp, Lil Pump, in this bitch, man
Damn son, where'd you find this?
Ayy, ayy

[Verse: Lil Pump & Smokepurpp]
They suspended my twitter, ayy
They suspended my twitter, ayy
They suspended my twitter, ayy (What?)
They suspended my twitter, ayy (What?)
But I got a new twitter, ayy
But I got a new twitter, ayy
But I got a new twitter, ayy
They suspended my twitter, ayy (What?)
They suspended my twitter, ayy
They suspended my twitter, ayy
They suspended my twitter, what
They suspended my twitter, whatEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Fist Fight*Lyrics from snippet

[Verse 1: YN Jay & Lil Pump]
...Walked in the club, mad as fuck, lookin' at this, haaa, fuck
Lookin' at this pretty ass bitch, why you bad as fuck? Damn
Seen my favorite, haaa, fuck
Seen my favorite opps on the party, so I had to bust
Free bitch give me good coochie, I just had to bust
Your bitch lookin' at me smilin', I just had to, haaa
I just had to fuck
[?] through [?] the Coochie Man, I just had to dunk, damn
If you didn't know, that's, haaa
If you didn't know, that's my big bro
Bitch say she comin' and she finna bring some friends
Need that big code
How the fuck this bitch seem little, but got big toes?
How the fuck you skinny with no ass? I like thick hoes
Big ass back, I got big balls
Bitch sniff the whole 8 bars, she got a big nose
Ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
I'm an oldschool nigga, I just walked in with a big froze
Might just fuck all on your 1 bitch, how you see it is
Might just fuck all on your 1 bitch, I need 6 more
Walked in with her [?], bitch, you can, big bro
Walked in with a smoove ass afro, you can pick, bro (Jetski)
[Verse 2: Lil Pump]
I just swiped 3 TV's with my credit card
Told my sister call the bank and tell 'em each fraud
I was sellin' candy out the, hmmm
I was sellin' candy and H out my grandma garage
Fuck, I just got [?], need a headshot
Big bands hangin' out my jeans, got a big knot
If I don't sip Wockanda for a day, I'm havin' [?]
She ain't want to suck the whole gang, I told her "Kick rocks"
Ahhh, I had to take a breath
Took a Perc' 10, I feel like Johnny Depp
I'm heavy as hell, I just [?] some red
I'ma [?] right now, call the Coochie Man, huhhh?
Damn, my shit
Called that bitch an Uber, then I kicked it
I don't like you, fuck
I don't like you, so...
...[?] I lost my damn [?]
I'ma go put some Forgiatos on a fuckin' [?] ([?])
Heard my granny suckin' dick, I don't sight
Too many guns around my household when I, fuck
Too many guns around my household when I fist fight4EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Dade CountyLyrics from snippet

[Intro]
CB on the beat
Dade County boys in this bitch, yeah
Ooh, Jet
Dade County boys in this building
[?]
Ooh, yeah
Dade County in this bitch

[Chorus]
Dade County (Dade County)
Got it tatted on my belly
I put 20 on his head, that's a bounty (Huh?)
Dade County (Yeah)
I got tats all on my face
F&N, it got the waist, I'll blow a nigga brain (Pow-pow-pow-pow)
Dade County (Ooh)
I'm sellin' H out the Wraith (Vroom)
Who let me out of cage? I'ma catch another case
Dade County (Yeah)
My shooter got no name
But he got good aim, bet you finna die today
Dade County (Dade County)
[Verse]
...and I'm not good at [?] (I'm not)
Smoke in 305, bitch, she mix it with the whippets (Brr)
I might need to trap all around the television (Dade County)
Carol City boys, yeah, we takin' everything (We takin' everything)
We doin' drive-by's everyday, uhm, we straight (Pow-pow)
I'm in an awful lot of Christian people wedding rings
Whole crackhead is my hoe, wearin' gold chains (Dade County)
You in Dade County, maybe you could tell the difference
My best [?] in the house gonna go get you (Uh)
I'm sellin' [?]
[?], I need another [?]

[Chorus]
Dade County (Huh?)
Got it tatted on my belly
I put 20 on his head, that's a bounty (Huh?)
Dade County (Yeah)
I got tats all on my face
F&N, it got the waist, I'll blow a nigga brain (Pow-pow-pow-pow)
Dade County (Ooh)
I'm sellin' H out the Wraith (Vroom)
Who let me out of cage? I'ma catch another case
Dade County (Yeah)
My shooter got no name
But he got good aim, bet you finna die today
Dade County (Dade County)
[Outro]
Dade County (Dade County)
Dade County (Dade County)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Up*Lyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
...it up (No)
You was [?] when she throw it up (Throw it up)
Uh
Yo, I'm at 11...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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BussdownLyrics from snippet

[Chorus: Lil Pump & Smokepurpp]
Bust down wrist, bust down wrist
Bust down wrist, bust down wrist
Bust down wrist, bust down wrist
Bust down wrist, bust down wrist
Everything Gucci, everything Louis
Bust down watch look like damn movie
Gucci bandana, 2 door Phantom
Posted in the trap with like 5 hammers
Bust down wrist, bust down wrist (Ooh)
Bust down wrist, bust down wrist
Bust down wrist, bust down wrist (Huh?)
Bust down wrist, bust down wrist

[Verse: Smokepurpp]
2 door Panthom (Skrrt)
Came in the trap, 3 hoes like Santa (Huh?)
All black Glock at you fat like a panda (Pow-pow-pow)
Everything Gucci and everything designer (Bih)
And I give ya smoke like a cigarette (Pow)
With ya bitch in the cut and she givin' neck (Bih)
If a pistol on me, I'm acceptin' that (Pew)
Lil Purpp got the work, yeah, I'm stretchin' that (Work)
Posted in the trap with the MAC and it's small...
[Chorus: Lil Pump & Smokepurpp]
Bust down wrist, bust down wrist
Bust down wrist, bust down wrist
Bust down wrist, bust down wrist
Bust down wrist, bust down wrist
Everything Gucci, everything Louis
Bust down watch look like damn movie
Gucci bandana, 2 door Phantom
Posted in the trap with like 5 hammers
Bust down wrist, bust down wrist (Ooh)
Bust down wrist, bust down wrist
Bust down wrist, bust down wrist (Huh?)
Bust down wrist, bust down wristEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Molly 2Lyrics from snippet

[Intro]
CB on the beat
Yeah, Jet (Huh?)
Brr, ooh, hmm
Ouch (Yeah), ouch
Jetski, yeah

[Chorus]
I got designer from head to my toe (Huh?), ooh
Hop out the [?], it's a Ghost (Brr)
I done put slight 3 nuts in your hoe (Yeah)
Pinky ring like 44 (Yeah), ooh
I just might buy out the store (Huh?)
I just might buy out the store (Yeah, yeah), ooh
I just might buy out the store (Brr)
I just might buy out the store (Aye, aye, aye, aye), yeah
I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean (Yeah)
I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean (Huh?)
Drippin' Chanel, done me Celine (Yeah)
Drippin' Chanel, done me Celine (Woah)
MBT, came on the bean (Yeah, brr)
MBT, came on the bean (Huh?)
I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean (Yeah)
I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean (Aye, aye)
[Verse]
Shorty say 45 bands on the stove, damn (Yeah)
500k in my engine (Brr, brr), ooh...

[Chorus]
I got designer from head to my toe (Huh?), ooh
Hop out the [?], it's a Ghost (Brr)
I done put slight 3 nuts in your hoe (Yeah)
Pinky ring like 44 (Yeah), ooh
I just might buy out the store (Huh?)
I just might buy out the store (Yeah, yeah), ooh
I just might buy out the store (Brr)
I just might buy out the store (Aye, aye, aye, aye), yeah
I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean (Yeah)
I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean (Huh?)
Drippin' Chanel, done me Celine (Yeah)
Drippin' Chanel, done me Celine (Woah)
MBT, came on the bean (Yeah, brr)
MBT, came on the bean (Huh?)
I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean (Yeah)
I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean (Aye, aye)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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HonestlyLyrics from snippet

[Intro]
Woah, Jet, brr
Blow the bullshit, mane
Thank You Fizzle

[Chorus]
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Brr), ooh, ooh, ooh (Yeah)
Honestly, she said "Jetski, nut inside of me" (Huh?), ooh
Honestly, I'ma pick her up right down the street (Yeah)
Ooh, ooh (Yeah), ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Ooh)
Honestly, I'ma go a nut in her arteries (Huh?)
Honestly, pipe on me in Miami Beach (Yeah)

[Verse]
I be takin' jiggas when I wake up in the morning (Jigga)
Perc' 40 got a nigga really fuckin' yawnin' (Woo), yeah
Swear I'm really retarded, I must enter the college (Enter)
Please don't ask to buy no feature, I'ma get to poppin' (Bitch)
100 foot yacht with 200 bitches (Aye)
Somebody got robbed, I don't tell her I did it (Shhh)
My grandma 45 and she still doin' whippets (Bitch)
My niece is only 12, takin' Xans for Christmas (Damn)
You ain't got a visa? I'ma fly you out, huh? (Bitch)
You can sleep on my [?] right on the couch (Come here)
When you walk around my house, open up your mouth, ahh (Yeah)
I'ma put my bitch in a shock collar (Hurr, hurr)
[Chorus]
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Honestly, she said "Jetski, nut inside of me" (Ooh)
Honestly, I'ma pick her up right down the street
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Ooh)
Honestly, I'ma go a nut in her arteries
Honestly, pipe on me in Miami Beach1EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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I’m Insane[Intro]
Ooh, Lil Pump, yeah (Brr)
Ooh, ooh, ooh

[Chorus]
I'm insane, I puff Backwoods to the face (Ooh)
I do this shit everyday, turn the strippers to my land
Bitch, I'm rich as fuck, ayy, that's why everybody hate
And I do no fuckin' Slash, bitch, I only want the base (Ooh)
I'm insane, I'm insane, I'm insane
I puff Backwoods to the face, I do this shit everyday
Turn the strippers to my land, bitch, I'm rich, that's why they hate (Uh-huh)
My bust down looks like a lake (Ooh), I did damage to my brain

[Verse]
My brain got a lot of damage when I popped like 50 Xanax
I don't even know what happened, bitch, I'm from another planet (Brr)
Man, I shoot you in your belly, many hoes, like 30 ratchet
I sip lean, I start depression (Ooh), 80 pints up in my kidney (Ooh)
I spent 30 on my house, I spent 20 on my fashion
I got sticks, I'm never lackin', I set Perc's and I'm still heavy
I just fucked your baby mama, I did give that bitch some magic (Yeah)
Bitches twerkin', I'm a drug addict, bitch, I got a habit (Ooh)

[Chorus]
I'm insane, I puff Backwoods to the face (Ooh)
I do this shit everyday (Yeah), turn the strippers to my land (Damn)
Bitch, I'm rich as fuck, ayy, that's why everybody hate (Woah)
And I do no fuckin' Slash, bitch, I only want the base, esskeetit (Ooh)
I'm insane, I'm insane, I'm insane
I puff Backwoods to the face, I do this shit everyday
Turn the strippers to my land, bitch, I'm rich, that's why they hate
My bust down looks like a lake, I did damage to my brain (Yeah)1EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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My Type of Living[Intro: Playboi Carti]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Goyard, I done did it
Big Goku, bitch, you Krillin
Bitch, I've been rich, are you kiddin'?
This my type of livin' (Yeah)
Pulled up in that drag car and started spinnin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got a bad bitch, wanna suck the dick, she start spittin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
I'm in the lab with it and I'm killin' (Yeah)
I'm in the lab with it with all the killers (Yeah)
All the bad bitches wanna get us
And the model bitches, done did 'em (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Big blunt, type Skittles (Yeah)
You a lil' boy, yeah, you're little (Yeah)
On the Southside where the bros at
Get my backend and get your ho back (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got the junkies knockin' on the door
Asking Carti, "Where the dope at?"
And I'm outside with that big shit on me
Yeah, where your coat at? (Yeah)
Take a pic of this drip, yeah
Better go and grab your Kodak
I poured a whole four in that lemonade
Why you actin' like you ain't know that?
I'm on the Xans for real
I'm on the Percs, I'm on the Molly
I'm on my own shit (Yeah)
I'm on my own shit (Yeah)
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Goyard, I done did it
Big Goku, bitch, you Krillin (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I've been rich, are you kiddin'?
This my type of livin' (Yeah)
Pulled up in that drag car and started spinnin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got a bad bitch, wanna suck the dick, she start spittin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: Lil Pump & Playboi Carti]
I got designer from head to my toe (Yeah)
Fuckin' that bitch, finna go make her choke (Yeah)
Ooh, Richard Mille cost a Ghost (Yeah)
Saks Fifth, pourin' fours (Damn)
Three-fifty, no kizzy (Yeah)
Rolls truck came tinted (Vroom)
Hoppin' out a new Bentley (Ooh)
Automatic, no semi (Yeah)
This how I'm livin' (Ayy, ayy)
Yeah, young nigga pimpin' (Yeah, yeah)
Come suck on my dick-end (Come here)
And I might go pay your tuition (Yeah), uh
G5 and a 'Rari (Yeah)
Jerk chicken, calamari (Ooh)
On a bean and a molly (Molly)
All of my whips exotic (Yeah)
I'm too dranky (Hmm, hmm)
I could never go take a bitch shoppin' (Nah)
Got a .380 (Yeah, yeah)
Walk in the club and I'ma go pop it (Pow-pow)
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Goyard, I done did it
Big Goku, bitch, you Krillin
Bitch, I've been rich, are you kiddin'?
This my type of livin' (Yeah)
Pulled up in that drag car and started spinnin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got a bad bitch, wanna suck the dick, she start spittin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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Flash*Lyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
Look at my [?], dance (Yeah)
Look at my wrist, flash (Ooh)
Yeah, she got a whole lotta ass (Goddamn)
In the Rolls truck I crash (Vroom)
Lamb truck (Vroom), go smash (Yeah)
Drive with red flags (Red flags)
Put it in her, she bad (Ooh)
22's on the jet (Ooh)
Look at my [?], dance (Yeah)
Look at my wrist, flash (Ooh)
Yeah, she got a whole lotta ass (Goddamn)
In the Rolls truck I crash (Vroom)
Lamb truck (Vroom), go smash (Yeah)
Drive with red flags (Red flags)
Put it in her, she bad (Ooh)
22's on the jet (Ooh)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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G5*[Chorus: Yak Gotti]
Best kind of Wock', geeked out in that bih, baby, ohh
Best kind of life, I'm in G5, baby, ohh
When you got nothing on you, [?], baby, ohh
When you do it, no stripes on you, cashin' out every show
Baby, tell me that this love ain't gon' surpass
In the club, hit it wildly, I don't want that love to surpass
Don't want it to surpass, I don't want it to surpass (Nah, nah, nah)
Never caught when I'ma do me in New York in G5 (G5)

[Verse 1: Yak Gotti]
I'm a livin' legend, I got some good habits, but I'm still a savage
Spend them racks and I got damn karats
That damn head turned me to an addict
I'm a cash addict, buy few thousand jackets
Pussy poppin', poppin' get a nigga an addict
Dome with it, got the hoe drippin'
Pull up on 'em and I bang, bang
In '11 I was in prison watchin' them eatin' sandwiches
Yeah, that pussy, that booty, we bang, bang
Nigga, I'm mad, I moved the whole squad, squad
All of my eaters turned to me an addict

[Chorus: Yak Gotti]
Best kind of Wock', geeked out in that bih, baby, ohh
Best kind of life, I'm in G5, baby, ohh
When you got nothing on you, [?], baby, ohh
When you do it, no stripes on you, cashin' out every show
Baby, tell me that this love ain't gon' surpass
In the club, hit it wildly, I don't want that love to surpass
Don't want it to surpass, I don't want it to surpass
Never caught when I'ma do me in New York in G5 (G5, yeah)
[Verse 2: Lil Pump]
Look at my neck, shine, look at my wrist, shine, ohh
If you know what I ride, F&N, we gon' slide, ohh
Sip lean 'til I'm not alive, pop a pill, bitch, I fly, ohh
I should not [?], call up my gang on my side, ohh
All y'all lil' bitches, they [?]
If the money [?], then don't leave my pocket
Walk in Atlanta with pocket rocket
If you do not suck dick, that's a lot of nonsense (Yeah)
Catch me [?], catch me in G5
Catch me at the opps, 'cause I'm real fried (Fried)
Hear the pain in my voice, 'cause I came from [?] ([?])
I ain't had no choice, I do this on time (Yeah)
I was in love with her eyes
She was the love of my life (Love of my life)
Draco go right to your spine (Pow, pow, pow)
Gucci Gang, rep it for life (Gucci Gang, rep it)

[Chorus: Yak Gotti]
Best kind of Wock', geeked out in that bih, baby, ohh
Best kind of life, I'm in G5, baby, ohh
When you got nothing on you, [?], baby, ohh
When you do it, no stripes on you, cashin' out every show
Baby, tell me that this love ain't gon' surpass
In the club, hit it wildly, I don't want that love to surpass
Don't want it to surpass, I don't want it to surpass
Never caught when I'ma do me in New York in G5 (G5, yeah, G5)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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GTA[Intro: Lil Pump]
Ooh, Bi-Bighead on the beat
Lamborghini swervin' everyday
That's it right there, Gnealz
Ooh, yuh, Lil Pump, brr, brr, brr, brr

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Lamborghini swervin' everyday
Bitch a fan like I'm GTA, ooh
I might pull up in a Wraith
I do this shit everyday, ooh
Lamborghini swervin' everyday, ooh
I might pull up in a Wraith, yeah
Lamborghini swervin' everyday, ooh
Lamborghini swervin' everyday, yeah

[Verse: Louie Lone]
Money comin' in, Wells Fargo
Diamonds on wrist keep me frozen
Walk to the bank, no cargo
Hit up the plug, I need more
I get the money, you know it
Count up my digits, reload it
Pop me a pill, now I'm floatin'
Look at my ice, yeah, I'm chosin'
She wanna fuck 'cause I'm next up
Cookin' up? No, she ain't a cleaner
All of these drugs, I be geeked up
[?]
She let me grab on her booty
Rockin' on Louis, you shop at Zumiez, uh
This is a movie
You can not move me, you can not move me, yeah
[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Lamborghini swervin' everyday
Bitch a fan like I'm GTA, ooh
I might pull up in a Wraith
I do this shit everyday, ooh
Lamborghini swervin' everyday, ooh
I might pull up in a Wraith, yeah
Lamborghini swervin' everyday, ooh
Lamborghini swervin' everyday, yeahEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Bad Habits[Intro]
Let's go, yeah
Ooh
Red ain't dead, bitch, ooh
Yeah (Yeah, yeah), ooh

[Chorus]
Wake up in the morning, pop Cialis
Yeah (Yeah), I got a lot of bad habits (Huh? Huh?)
55 hundred for a jacket (Yeah)
Yeah, I got a lot of bad habits (Ooh, woah)
Spend a 3k on Xanax (Yeah)
Yeah, I got a lot of bad habits (Brr-brr), ooh
[?], bury me in Gucci casket (Ooh, what?)
Yeah, I got a lot of bad habits (Yeah)
Yeah, I got a lot of bad habits (Ooh, aye-aye)
Yeah, I got a lot of bad habits (Yeah)
Yeah, I got a lot of bad habits (Aye-aye-aye-aye), yeah
Wake up in the morning, pop Cialis
Yeah, I got a lot of bad habits (Ooh, woah)
55 hundred for a jacket
Yeah, I got a lot of bad habits (Ooh, huh?)

[Verse]
Back on my fuck shit
I'm 'bout to go shoot at [?] (Pow-pow-pow-pow)
[?] to the action (Vroom)
Charge 30k for the addy (Ooh, yeah)
My grandma, she packin' (Uh)
Sippin' on red 'til my ass start relaxin' (Red)
Pour a nigga 8 to sleep (Yeah, hmm)
Yeah, I got a RPG (Pow-pow-pow)
Yeah, I still [?]
[?] a nigga [?] with a .223 (Woah)
I [?] on a toddler (Yeah)
Rockstar bitch, she [?] (Pow-pow)
Gelato [?] anaconda
Threw 2 Percocets, then I got [?]
Huh? Yeah, ooh, yeah, huh? (Yeah)
Call up the plug because I need some [?], yeah, ooh-ooh (Brr-brr)
[Chorus]
Wake up in the morning, pop Cialis
Yeah (Yeah), I got a lot of bad habits (Huh? Huh?)
55 hundred for a jacket (Yeah)
Yeah, I got a lot of bad habits (Ooh, woah)
Spend a 3k on Xanax (Yeah)
Yeah, I got a lot of bad habits (Brr-brr), ooh
[?], bury me in Gucci casket (Ooh, what?)
Yeah, I got a lot of bad habits (Yeah)
Yeah, I got a lot of bad habits (Ooh, aye-aye)
Yeah, I got a lot of bad habits (Yeah)
Yeah, I got a lot of bad habits (Aye-aye-aye-aye), yeah
Wake up in the morning, pop Cialis
Yeah, I got a lot of bad habits (Ooh, woah)
55 hundred for a jacket
Yeah, I got a lot of bad habits (Ooh, huh?)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Back At ItLyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
Back at it
.45 tank, back at it (Yeah, yeah, bitch)
Back at it (Ooh)
100 round drum, back at it (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Back at it (Yeah)
.45 tank, back at it (Yeah, bitch)
Back at it (Uh)
100 round drum, back at it (Yeah, ooh, brr)
Whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it
Whip it, whip it, whip it (Yeah, aye, aye)
Whip it (Aye, aye), whip it (Aye, aye), whip it, whip it
Whip it, whip it, whip it (Ooh)
Back at it
.45 tank, back at it (Bitch)
Back at it
100 round drum, back at itEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Viagra & Cialis[Intro]
CB on the beat
Ooh, take Viagra (Jet), and Cialis (Yeah)
Take Viagra and Cialis
Everytime I wake up, take Viagra and Cialis (Woah)
Ooh, Jet

[Chorus]
Take Viagra and Cialis (Yeah)
Take Viagra and Cialis (Ooh)
Take Viagra and Cialis (Woah)
Take Viagra and Cialis (Let's go)
Everytime I wake up, take Viagra and Cialis (Esskeetit)
I don't take no rhino (Yeah), take Viagra and Cialis (Huh?)
Take Viagra and Cialis (Ooh)
Take Viagra and Cialis (Yeah)
Take Viagra and Cialis (Aye)
Take Viagra and Cialis (Ooh)
Everytime I wake up, take Viagra and Cialis (Let's go)
I don't take no rhino (Bitch), take Viagra and Cialis (Yeah)

[Verse]
Hopped out the coupe up straight to the Ash (Vroom)
Fuck, my homiе blast (Bow), freeze on, I just flesh (Flesh)
Uh (Huh?), [?], takin' my caskеt (Hoo)
I just put like 20 bitches on Cialis (Ooh)
Bitch, I'm turned, yeah, I'm rich and I'm burned (Yeah, yeah)
Huh? Way too many bitches on my nuts
I take Viagra and Cialis (Mhm), sippin' red, I'm crashin' (Crash)
You say I'm gettin' blasted (Bow), you never catch me lackin'
Hmm, I just did like 20 lines of blow (Huh?)
Now I'm feelin' like Pablo Escobar (Woah)
Charlie Sheen, fuck 20 hoes in the row (Damn)
Brush my teeth and wash my dishes and go whip a bowl
[Chorus]
Take Viagra and Cialis (Yeah)
Take Viagra and Cialis (Ooh)
Take Viagra and Cialis (Woah)
Take Viagra and Cialis (Let's go)
Everytime I wake up, take Viagra and Cialis (Esskeetit)
I don't take no rhino (Yeah), take Viagra and Cialis (Huh?)
Take Viagra and Cialis (Ooh)
Take Viagra and Cialis (Yeah)
Take Viagra and Cialis (Aye)
Take Viagra and Cialis (Ooh)
Everytime I wake up, take Viagra and Cialis (Let's go)
I don't take no rhino (Bitch), take Viagra and Cialis (Yeah)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Arch It[Intro]
CB on the beat
Woah, ooh
Jetski (Ooh)
Jetski, yeah
Huh? Ooh

[Chorus]
Brand new Bentayga (Woah)
Ski mask, Darth Vader (Ooh)
You still buy eighters, bitch (Brr)
Glock came with a laser (Pow-pow-pow)
Bend over, arch it (Ooh)
Bend over, arch it
Her pussy just farted
Her pussy just farted (Ooh)
Arch it, arch it (Ooh), arch it, arch it (Yeah)
Arch it, arch it (Ooh, ooh)
Arch it, arch it (Ooh), arch it, arch it (Ooh)
Arch it, arch it (Bitch, woah)
Arch (Woah), arch (Yeah), make it (Ooh), bark
Pour Hi-Tech on a whore (Huh?)
Lamb' is push to start (Brr)

[Verse]
Kick same bitch out twice (Huh?)
Hit it in the same damn night (Woah)
White girl sniffin' on white (Ooh)
[?] some in the Sprite (Pew)
Woo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo
I got a bitch screamin' (Ahh), huh?
She want all my semen
God damn, nah, bitch, I got you this Demon (This Demon, hmm)
[?] at T-Mobile for no rеason (Why?)
Fuck 20 hoes in a day
Ooh, goddamn, my dick bleedin' (Gonorrhea), huh?
Do you want to swallow my nut?
Bitch, [?] (Yeah)
My main bitch is Chinеse
And the other one Indonesian (Ying-yang)
Fuck plan B, I don't need that shit, yeah, I want 2 jits (Fuck that)
She walk outside and talk to her mama with nut on her lip (Ugh)
Baguettes and my karats, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Brr)
If you overdosed on Tris, then you're a straight bitch (Uh, bitch)
[Chorus]
Brand new Bentayga (Woah)
Ski mask, Darth Vader (Ooh)
You still buy eighters, bitch (Brr)
Glock came with a laser (Pow-pow-pow)
Bend over, arch it (Ooh)
Bend over, arch it
Her pussy just farted
Her pussy just farted (Ooh)
Arch it, arch it (Ooh), arch it, arch it (Yeah)
Arch it, arch it (Ooh, ooh)
Arch it, arch it (Ooh), arch it, arch it (Ooh)
Arch it, arch it (Bitch, woah)
Arch (Woah), arch (Yeah), make it (Ooh), bark
Pour Hi-Tech on a whore (Huh?)
Lamb' is push to startEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Drive-By*Lyrics from snippet

...bitch, enemy
Ooh
Yeah, I got so many guns
Ridin' 'round drive-by shootin'...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Dracos on Dracos[Intro]
Ooh
CB on the beat, brr
Huh?
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Glock 45 on my waist (Huh? Pow-pow)
Look at me the wrong way, I'ma put you in the grave (Grave, look)
And my roof wet like a lake, what? (Like a lake), bitch
Screamin' out "Fuck 12" and I got Draco's on my waist (Aye, aye), uh-huh
Glock 45 on my waist (Yeah, yeah)
Look at me the wrong way (Huh?), I'ma put you in the grave (Hoo)
And my roof wet like a lake, ooh (Like a lake), what-what?
Screamin' out "Fuck 12" and I got Draco's on my waist (Aye-aye), huh?

[Verse]
Draco's on Draco's on Draco's (Pow-pow-pow-pow-pow-pow)
Put a hole in 'em, them look like bagel (Aye, aye)
[?], now I'm a seagull (Swim)
VVS, VV's with no cables (With no cables), vroom
And baguettes, Percocet's (Yeah), half a Xan (What?)
Half a bean, half a [?] (Ooh), yeah-uhm
Told that bitch to [?] (Uh-ooh)
Put a hole in 'em just like bagel (Pow-pow)
Slit wrist, bitch, uh (Huh?), eat my dick, uh (Brr-brr)
Spend it on a Perky, man, I spend it on my wrist, uh (Yeah)
Grandma [?] like Iron Man (Goddamn)
Bitch, I do it with my [?], I slide through it (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Glock 45 on my waist (Huh? Pow-pow)
Look at me the wrong way, I'ma put you in the grave (Grave, look)
And my roof wet like a lake, woo (Like a lake), mhm
Screamin' out "Fuck 12" and I got Draco's on my waist, fuck 'em (Aye, aye)
Glock 45 on my waist (Yeah, yeah)
Look at me the wrong way (Huh?), I'ma put you in the grave (Hoo)
And my roof wet like a lake, ooh (Like a lake), what-what?
Screamin' out "Fuck 12" and I got Draco's on my waist (Aye-aye), huh?

[Outro]
Draco's on Draco's on Draco's
Aye-aye
Glock 45 on my waist (Yeah, yeah)
Look at me the wrong way (Huh?), I'ma put you in the grave (Hoo)
And my roof wet like a lake, ooh (Like a lake), what-what?
Screamin' out "Fuck 12" and I got Draco's on my waist (Aye-aye), huh?EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Road RageLyrics from snippet

[Intro: Lil Pump]
Yeah, huh?
Oh my God, Ronny
Uh

[Chorus: Lil Pump & Ski Mask The Slump God]
Cartier shades, ooh (Yeah)
Give me more face, uh
I got road rage (Aye), uh
She go both ways (Huh?), uh
I got road rage, huh? (Uh)
I got road rage (Yeah), uh
I got road rage (Yeah), uh
I got road rage, huh? (Yeah), uh

[Verse: Ski Mask The Slump God & Lil Pump]
I got road rage, bitches suckin', need a Colgate (Aye)
Movin’ pack in Stone Age, we got to move mo' weight
I'm playin’ Simon Says, freeze on, watch the plate
I'm playin' with diamonds, diamond swords, had [?] day-day (Huh?)
Purple Runtz in my lungs (Yeah), molly for my lunch (Ooh, ooh)...

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Cartier shades, ooh (Yeah)
Give me more face, uh
I got road rage (Aye), uh
Shе go both ways (Huh?), uh
I got road rage, huh? (Uh)
I got road rage (Yeah), uh
I got road ragе...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Bank Account*Lyrics from snippet

[Verse: Lil Pump & Smokepurpp]
...I'm 'bout to back out on these bitches
Don't look at my bank account (Yeah)
She's callin' my phone everyday
I can [?] just stomp you out (Yeah)
I know, I know, baby
[?] put my dick in her mouth (Yeah)
Hit it right, in her mouth (Yeah)
Young niggas really came from the south (Uh)
She say she did it, when I pop the [?]
Y'all bitches not gonna turn around (Y'all ain't gon' turn around)
I had to tell a [?] (Yeah)
Yeah, I had to tell a [?] (Uh)
She say she don't wanna [?]
Before I turn around (Turn around)...
...Put it right in the bitch
They know I'm with the...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Punch ItLyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
...fat ass, arch it (Woo, yeah)
Punch it, punch it (Brr, yeah)
Ooh, she got a fat ass, arch it (Yeah, uh)
Ooh, she got a fat ass, arch it (Let's go, ooh)
[?] (Ahh, yeah)...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Maybach Truck[Intro]
Ooh, yeah, woo
Jetski, brr, ooh
Yeah

[Chorus]
Maybach truck, Maybach (Ooh)
Maybach truck, Maybach (Yeah)
Maybach truck, Maybach (Ooh)
Maybach truck, Maybach (Brr), uh
8 gram blunt, face tat (Yeah)
8 gram blunt, face tat (Huh?)
Drop-top coupe in Fairfax (Woah)
100 racks, put it in the backpack (Aye)
Maybach truck, Maybach (Yeah)
Maybach truck, Maybach (Ooh)
Maybach truck, Maybach (Ooh)
Maybach truck, no Cadillac (Huh?)
Maybach truck, Maybach (Woo)
Yeah, I need a bitch with face tats (Yeah)
Lil' booty bitch, I hate that (Huh?)
2 Glocks with me in Shake Shack (Yeah)

[Verse]
I fuck on that bitch 'til I give her the boom (Huh?), ooh, ooh (Ooh)
They walk in the club and I came with 2 (Huh?), no, no (No way)
My grandma used to be a prostitute (Huh?)
Sippin' Wockanda, I'm pourin' 2's (Ooh)
Bad lil' bitch with some attitude (Yeah)
Diamonds pokin' out like peek-a-boo
Them diamonds, they chokin' me
Heavy 3 shots everyday, how I'm supposed to be (Woo)
My bitch from the [?] (Yeah)
Black and white diamonds on mе like a Bumblebee (Yeah, woo)
Wakе up in the morning everyday, take meds (Woah, yeah)
220 bitches suckin' dick in my bed (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
Maybach truck, Maybach (Ooh)
Maybach truck, Maybach (Yeah)
Maybach truck, Maybach (Ooh)
Maybach truck, Maybach (Brr), uh
8 gram blunt, face tat (Yeah)
8 gram blunt, face tat (Huh?)
Drop-top coupe in Fairfax (Woah)
100 racks, put it in the backpack (Aye)
Maybach truck, Maybach (Yeah)
Maybach truck, Maybach (Ooh)
Maybach truck, Maybach (Ooh)
Maybach truck, no Cadillac (Huh?)
Maybach truck, Maybach (Woo)
Yeah, I need a bitch with face tats (Yeah)
Lil' booty bitch, I hate that (Huh?)
2 Glocks with me in Shake Shack (Yeah)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Kid Cudi*[Intro]
CB on the beat
Ooh, yeah, Lil Pump
Jet, uh, yeah
Jetski, yeah

[Chorus]
Ooh, yeah (Ooh)
Slope on us, road runnin' (Yeah)
You a broke boy, got a dope money (Woah)
Sippin' that muddy, muddy, muddy, muddy (Yeah)
Rockstar jeans like Kid Cudi (Yeah)
If it ain't 100 on my wrist, she'll still fuck me (Huh?)
Huh? Yeah, damn (Uh)
I'm sellin' ketamine in 3 countries (Yes)
Ooh, yeah (Huh?)
Slope on us, road runnin' (Ooh)
You a broke boy, got a dope money (Yeah)
Sippin' that muddy, muddy, muddy, muddy (What?)
Rockstar jeans like Kid Cudi (Aye)
If it ain't 100 on my wrist, she'll still fuck me (Huh?)
Huh? Yeah, damn (Uh)
I'm sellin' ketamine in 3 countries (Yes)

[Verse]
Slangin' that ketamine (Mhm)
Yeah, I got pedigree (Yeah, I got pedigree), ooh (Yeah)
I'm geeked off a ecstasy (Geeked)
On the blow like I'm sensitive (On the blow like I'm sensitive)
Yeah, uh, woah (Yeah), turn around, bitch, let me see that booty
Ooh, huh? Yeah, huh?
Fuck that bitch, I don't eat her coochie (No way)
Sippin' on red (Uh)
I'ma go knock the taco off his head (Pow-pow)
Ooh, huh? Ooh, you [?] like I shot on [?] (Brr-brr-brr)
All red look like doo-doo (Yeah)
Grandma in the hood goin' voodoo (Woo)
Slam my bitch [?] (Yeah)
Doin' gang signs on voodoo (Aye)
She catchin' the nut in the air (Wow)
You [?] my chain, you get hit (Pow)
MBT, sittin' on white couch
She suckin' the gang, but I'm kickin' her out (Pow)
Sippin' on red for an hour, Wockanda
I wanna fuck on that bitch and her mama (Yeah)
I'm takin' H at [?] (Huh?)
My grandma got caught on a brick, [?] (Fa-fa-fa), yeah
[Chorus]
Ooh, yeah (Huh?)
Slope on us, road runnin' (Yeah)
You a broke boy, got a dope money (Woah)
Sippin' that muddy, muddy, muddy, muddy (Yeah)
Rockstar jeans like Kid Cudi
If it ain't 100 on my wrist, she'll still fuck me (Huh?)
Huh? Yeah, damn (Uh)
I'm sellin' ketamine in 3 countries (Yes)
Ooh, yeah (Huh?)
Slope on us, road runnin' (Ooh)
You a broke boy, got a dope money (Yeah)
Sippin' that muddy, muddy, muddy, muddy (Muddy)
Rockstar jeans like Kid Cudi (Aye)
If it ain't 100 on my wrist, she'll still fuck me (Woah)
Huh? Damn (Yeah)
I'm sellin' ketamine in 3 countries (Aye)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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25 To LifeLyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
I just took another bean, now I'm rollin’ (Now I'm rollin')
I ain’t got no driver's license since my car is stolen (Pew, pew)
Bad bitch, but she drive a Ford Focus (Ford Focus)
Could do 25 to life if I get caught with what I'm doin' (What I'm doin')
I just took another bean, now I'm rollin' (Now I’m rollin’)
I ain't got no driver’s license since my car is stolen (Pew, pew)
Bad bitch, but she drive a Ford Focus (Ford Focus)
Could do 25 to life if I get caught with what I'm doin' (What I'm doin’)

[Verse]
...I just took another bean, now I'm rollin' (Now I'm rollin')
Don't stand too close, a lot of molly, yeah, my tour bus what I'm totin'
Half a bean, half a Xan', just to focus (Just to think)
We with your bitch on the tour bus, she suck me 'til I'm [?]
I just took another bean, now I'm
I just took another X, now I'm rollin'
I'ma beat it up 'til I'm...

[Chorus]
I just took another bean, now I'm rollin' (Now I'm rollin')
I ain't got no drivеr's license since my car is stolеn (Pew, pew)
Bad bitch, but she drive a Ford Focus (Ford Focus)
Could do 25 to life if I get caught with what I'm doin' (What I'm doin')
I just took another bean, now I'm rollin' (Now I'm rollin')
I ain't got no driver's license since my car is stolen (Pew, pew)
Bad bitch, but she drive a Ford Focus (Ford Focus)
Could do 25 to life if I get caught with what I'm doin' (What I'm doin')EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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50 Hoes*[Intro]
CB on the beat
Uh, yeah
Brr, yeah
Uh

[Chorus]
50 hoes sittin' in my livin' room (Ooh)
I don't know which Rolls I'ma choose (Yeah)
Fat booty hoe with an attitude (Huh? Brr)
I hope you got a hammer, bitch, I'm mad at you (On God)
Chanel-nel choker on my neck (Ooh)
I'm bringin' blood on the jet, yeah (Ooh)
Smokin' propane, no [?] (Uh-huh), bitch
Uncle geeked on molly (What?)
50 hoes sittin' in my livin' room (Woo)
I don't know which Rolls I'ma choose (Yeah)
Fat booty hoe with an attitude (Huh?)
I hope you got a hammer, bitch, I'm mad at you (On God)
Chanel-nel choker on my neck (Chanel-nel)
I'm bringin' blood on the jet (Uh-huh), yeah
Smokin' propane, no [?] (Uh-huh), bitch
Uncle geeked on molly (What?)

[Verse]
I hit the pharmacy
I got some drank, ooh, lеt's get it (Uh, brr-brr)
Don't hit the surgery (Don't)
Jеt just took off, ooh, let's get it (Huh?)
Yeah, I got dick in your mama (Yeah)
8 grams stuffed and some Barney (Huh?)
Put an 8 bands on your attorney (Yeah)
[?] on [?] (Like), ooh
Them bullets, they fly (Yeah)
I got the Glock on me in [?] (Yes)
No, I don't settle the lessons (No way, nah)
100 round drum in a Tahoe (Pow-pow-pow)
Lamb truck sittin' in LA
And I don't even drive that bitch (Uh-huh)
I been sippin' on Wockanda, bitch, I'll slit my wrist (Fuck it)
Throw it as someone from NBA (Yeah)
Put bald pussy in my face (In my face), hmm
Perkys, these bitches on the plate (Ooh)
Pourin' up a 7, not an 8 (Pourin' up 7 not an 8)
I don't need cash right now, uh-huh
[?] in LA (Brr-brr), uh
Pull up in a big body Rolls truck (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm just on fuckin' drugs (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
[Chorus]
50 hoes sittin' in my livin' room (Ooh)
I don't know which Rolls I'ma choose (Yeah)
Fat booty hoe with an attitude (Huh? Brr)
I hope you got a hammer, bitch, I'm mad at you (On God)
Chanel-nel choker on my neck (Ooh)
I'm bringin' blood on the jet, yeah (Ooh)
Smokin' propane, no [?] (Uh-huh), bitch
Uncle geeked on molly (What?)
50 hoes sittin' in my livin' room (Woo)
I don't know which Rolls I'ma choose (Yeah)
Fat booty hoe with an attitude (Huh?)
I hope you got a hammer, bitch, I'm mad at you (On God)
Chanel-nel choker on my neck (Chanel-nel)
I'm bringin' blood on the jet (Uh-huh), yeah
Smokin' propane, no [?] (Uh-huh), bitch
Uncle geeked on molly (What?)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Rockstar DenimLyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
...Rockstar denim, rockstar
Rockstar denim
Rockstar denim, rockstar
Rockstar denim, rockstar...

[Verse]
...ahh
I'm smokin' (Ahh), 50 pointers sittin' on my neck (Ahh, uh-huh)
55 bricks on a jet (On a jet, uh-huh)
I don't want [?] (Yeah)
Whip it up on a bitch 'til her ass fetch (Fetch)
Piss on her mouth, fuck around then take a shit on her chest
Glocks all over my crib, better run [?] to my TEC (Fa-fa, bitch)
Beat it up, do surgery...

[Chorus]
...Rockstar denim, rockstar
Rockstar denim
Rockstar denim, rockstar
Rockstar denim, rockstar...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Bad Bitches*Lyrics From Snippets

[Lil Pump]
...let's go to Dubai
Got 2 bad bitches with me, goin' up on the flight (Let's go)
Bought a Cullinan and Bentley...

[Kodak Black]
...[?]
I'm hittin' all of this, I'm havin' time of my life
I'm goin' all in...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Drop Top Rari*[Intro]
CB on the beat
Ooh
Ooh, yeah

[Chorus]
I just paid her 100 thousand just to lift her tits up (Ooh)
Pull up in that drop-top 'rari, I'ma pick your bitch up (Vroom-vroom-vroom)
You can get Pooh Shiesty for a pint 'cause you's a big dawg (Bitch)
Don't ask me no goofy questions because you get hit up (Nah)
I just paid her 100 thousand just to lift her tits up (Let's go)
Pull up in that drop-top 'rari, I'ma pick your bitch up (Vroom-vroom-vroom)
You can get Pooh Shiesty for a pint 'cause you's a big dawg (Pow-pow-pow)
Don't ask me no goofy questions because you get hit up (Hit up)

[Verse]
AR-15 came with a telescope (Woah, brr-brr)
You be smokin' Reggie, I smoke Zaza though (Zaza)
I can tell up like 200 with a blindfold on (Wawa)
These bitches feel asleep in my bed with a tampon on (What?)
I can't wait to bust my nut, then I'ma get 'em home (On God)
Sip [?] and that red-red, I don't sip Patrón (Bitch)
I just got a piece, let's swipe for 30 TV's (Let's go)
Just fucked on this pornstar, sell it on DVD-D (Woah)
Got 'em papi's with me, fat ass and they all Chinese (Let's go)
I'm from 047, lil' bitch, all I know is squeeze (Bow, brr)
Come in air, come in, get on your knees (Hmm)
I just sold a G5 through for like 35 G's (Let's go, let's go)
[Chorus]
I just paid her 100 thousand just to lift her tits up (Ooh)
Pull up in that drop-top 'rari, I'ma pick your bitch up (Vroom-vroom-vroom)
You can get Pooh Shiesty for a pint 'cause you's a big dawg (Bitch)
Don't ask me no goofy questions because you get hit up (Nah)
I just paid her 100 thousand just to lift her tits up (Let's go)
Pull up in that drop-top 'rari, I'ma pick your bitch up (Uh)
You can get Pooh Shiesty for a pint 'cause you's a big dawg (Pow-pow-pow)
Don't ask me no goofy questions because you get hit up (Get you up)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Charlie Sheen[Intro]
Ooh, Lil Pump
Off a bean, yeah, huh?
Ooh

[Chorus]
I smash bitches off a bean (Bean)
Countin' racks up off a bean (Ooh)
Bitch, what the fuck you mean? (Yeah)
I wake up and sip some lean (Lean)
30 thousand on my ring (Ooh)
Get my dick sucked at the beach (Yeah)
I'm a millionaire for life
I ain't worried 'bout anything (Ooh)
Bitch, I'm livin' like Charlie Sheen (Charlie)
Bitch, I'm livin' like Charlie Sheen (Ooh)
Bitch, I'm livin' like Charlie Sheen (Charlie)
Bitch, I'm livin' like Charlie Sheen (Ooh)
Bitch, I'm livin' like Charlie Sheen (Huh?)
Bitch, I'm livin' like Charlie Sheen (Brr)
Kick a bitch out my house
'Cause her head game very weak (Ooh, wow)

[Verse]
I'm a multi millionairе (Yeah), but I don't know how to read (Read)
I got so much pints in my housе, I'm a walkin' pharmacy (Ooh)
Yeah, I pop a lot of molly (Yeah), 'cause that's my Vitamin C (Ooh)
No, I don't eat no breakfast (No), I wake up, take ecstasy (Ooh, ooh)
Karate chop your door, like if I was Bruce Lee (Bruce Lee)
I smoke so much loud, man, they thought I was chinese (Ying-yang)
Smashin' bad bitches and they is from Panamese (Panamese)
Got that asian bitch nipple (Ooh), and she told me squeeze (Ooh)
[Chorus]
I smash bitches off a bean
Countin' racks up off a bean
Bitch, what the fuck you mean?
I wake up and sip some lean
30 thousand on my ring
Get my dick sucked at the beach
I'm a millionaire for life
I ain't worried 'bout anything
Bitch, I'm livin' like Charlie Sheen
Bitch, I'm livin' like Charlie Sheen
Bitch, I'm livin' like Charlie Sheen
Bitch, I'm livin' like Charlie Sheen
Bitch, I'm livin' like Charlie Sheen
Bitch, I'm livin' like Charlie Sheen
Kick a bitch out my house
'Cause her head game very weak

[Open Verse]

[Chorus]
Ooh, I smash bitches off a bean
Countin' racks up off a bean
Bitch, what the fuck you mean?
I wake up and sip some lean
30 thousand on my ring
Get my dick sucked at the beach
I'm a millionaire for life
I ain't worried 'bout anything
Bitch, I'm livin' like Charlie Sheen
Bitch, I'm livin' like Charlie Sheen
Bitch, I'm livin' like Charlie Sheen
Bitch, I'm livin' like Charlie Sheen
Bitch, I'm livin' like Charlie Sheen
Bitch, I'm livin' like Charlie Sheen
Kick a bitch out my house
'Cause her head game very weakEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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D Rose (Demo)[Intro]
Hundred on my wrist, bitch, I'm feelin' like D. Rose
Pop four Xans, now I'm feelin' like a hero (Superman)
Lean got me like Rio (Rio)
And my auntie on P.O
Lil Pump, D. Rose, ooh
Hundred on my wrist, Lil Pump
Eighty on my wrist, woop, D. Rose
D. Rose
Ayy, ayy
Ayy

[Refrain]
Eighty on my wrist (Woop), hundred on my wrist (What?)
Eighty on my wrist (Brr), hundred on my wrist (Ooh)
Eighty on my wrist (What?), hundred on my wrist (Ayy)
Eighty on my wrist (Ooh), hundred on my wrist

[Chorus]
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose (D. Rose)
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose (D. Rose)

[Refrain]
Eighty on my wrist (Woop), hundred on my wrist (What?)
Eighty on my wrist (Brr), hundred on my wrist (Ooh)
Eighty on my wrist (What?), hundred on my wrist (Ayy)
Eighty on my wrist (Ooh), hundred on my wrist
[Chorus]
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose (D. Rose)
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose (D. Rose)

[Verse]
Hundred on my wrist, bitch, I'm feelin' like D. Rose
Pop four Xans, now I'm feelin' like a hero (Superman)
Lean got me like Rio (Rio)
And my auntie on P.O. (P.O.)
Hundred on my wrist, eighty on a brick
Lil Pump never spend his money on a bitch
Never trust a nigga, 'cause he actin' like a bitch (Ooh)
Take a nigga bitch to the Motel 6 (Brr)
I just broke my wrist, 'cause I'm whippin' in the kitchen (Yup)
Pass a brick to my mom, and I told her whip it (Whip)
Four bands in the kitchen (Ayy)
Nine bands in the kitchen (Ayy)
I just fucked your bitch (What?)
I just broke my wrist (Okay)
I just fucked your bitch (Ooh)
I just fucked your bitch

[Chorus]
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose (D. Rose)
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose (D. Rose)
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose (D. Rose)
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose
D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose (D. Rose)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Confused*Lyrics from snippet

...fuck nigga, get down
Fuck, let her go take a shit now (Hmm)
Everything goin' like "Blaow-blaow, blit-blaow" (Blit-blaow)
[?], knock a bitch out ([?], woo)
Huh? Don't get me confused with a TikToker (Don't do it, don't do it)
When I'm off the drank I can't speak proper (Can't speak proper)
You a green sipper (Huh?), I'm a pill popper (I is)
Whenever I OD (Huh?), blame it on my doctor (MJ, MJ)
I let it spark...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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8 ChainsLyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
...8 chains on now drippin'
8 chains on now drippin' (Yeah, yeah, ooh)
8 chains on now drippin'
8 chains on now drippin' (Brr, brr, yeah, yeah)
V-12 all on my engine
V-12 all on my engine (Vroom, yeah)
V-12 all on my engine
V-12 all on my engine (Aye, aye, vroom, aye, aye)
[?], go spend it...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Act Funny*[Chorus]
Crack a GLS 600, bitch, I'm stuntin'
If a nigga lookin' at me crazy, then I'm clutchin'
Walk in the club with like 10 snow bunnies
Light this bitch up if a nigga act funny
Crack a GLS 600, bitch, I'm stuntin'
If a nigga lookin' at me crazy, then I'm clutchin'
Walk in the club with like 10 snow bunnies (Woah)
Light this bitch up if a nigga act funny (Aye-aye)

[Verse]
Woah, I got too many bitches (What?)
That way, too many bitches, uh (Yeah)
One bitch waitin' outside of the gate
The other one suckin' my dick, and (My dick)
Spent 150 on my wrist up, huh?
Maybach truck just tinted (Woo)
Uncle got a life sentence (Uh)
Spent a 50, ball at the Denny's (50, yeah, 50)
Woo-woo, yeah, diamonds on me on fleek (On fleek)
Woah, yeah, stomp 'em out in my new SB's (Woah)
She got them double D's (D's)
I'm on them bеans, them beans (Woah)
Boy, you a fuckboy (Huh?)
'Cause your car is lеased
I take Viagra, got my dick non-stop workin' for 3 days
My bitch got an ass, aye (Yeah)
3 hoes suckin' dick in a dog cage (Goddamn)
I go on a rampage (Yeah)
Go make an OnlyFans, fuck a back page (Ugh)
Beat the pussy up so hard, she might need some bandaids
[Chorus]
Crack a GLS 600, bitch, I'm stuntin' (Yeah)
If a nigga lookin' at me crazy, then I'm clutchin' (Fa-fa-fa)
Walk in the club with like 10 snow bunnies (Woo)
Light this bitch up if a nigga act funny (Brr)
Crack a GLS 600, bitch, I'm stuntin'
If a nigga lookin' at me crazy, then I'm clutchin'
Walk in the club with like 10 snow bunnies
Light this bitch up if a nigga act funnyEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Ass & TittiesLyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
What's up, Nini? Hello
What's up, Keke? Woo
I'm tryna bust (Bust), all in your Fiji, bitch (Damn, ooh)
Sip [?] (Yeah, yeah), let's get geeky (Woo)
Ooh, she a freak-freak (Brr)
Pourin' up kiwi (Kiwi)
Shorty got ass and titties
Shorty got ass and titties (Yeah, damn)
Shorty got ass and titties
Shorty got ass and titties (Ooh, damn)
Shorty got ass (Yeah)
Shorty got ass and titties, bitch (Let's go)
Shorty got ass and titties
Shorty got ass and titties (Aye)

[Verse]
Feel like Charlie (Huh?)
Smokin' like Marley (Woo, yeah)
Light up the party (Ooh, bow)
100 round drum and about 10 .30's (Grr)
Come, bring Berry (Yeah, yeah)
Let's get married (Hoo)
Fuck that (Huh?)
Bust a nut in her, ooh, she had a misscariage (Let's go, yeah, yeah)...
[Chorus]
What's up, Nini? Hello
What's up, Kеke? Woo
I'm tryna bust (Bust), all in your Fiji, bitch (Damn, ooh)
Sip [?] (Yeah, yeah), lеt's get geeky (Woo)
Ooh, she a freak-freak (Brr)
Pourin' up kiwi (Kiwi)
Shorty got ass and titties
Shorty got ass and titties (Yeah, damn)
Shorty got ass and titties
Shorty got ass and titties (Ooh, damn)
Shorty got ass (Yeah)
Shorty got ass and titties, bitch (Let's go)
Shorty got ass and titties
Shorty got ass and titties (Aye)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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City BankLyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
...uh, ayy, ooh, bih, uh, ayy, ooh, bih
Uh, ayy, ooh, bih, uh, ayy, ooh
We bang with, we bang with, we bang with city bank
We bang with, we bang with, we bang with city bank

[Verse]
Bih, uh, ayy, what?
Walkin' in the bank (Ooh)
I just bought a tank (Ooh)
I...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Pop ChampagneLyrics from snippet

[Intro]
...New Mustang, uh (New Mustang, uh)
Mally Mall
Ronny J, please, turn me up
Nah

[Chorus]
Just slang her, just slang girls
Complain much, new flavour
Got to thank for new Mustang, yeah
Got to change though, I'm insane, uh
I'm 'bout to [?], tryin' to fuck the whole gang up
I'ma hit-hit-hit-hit it 'til her throat change up
She got some body's, we get in public
Non of 'em ugly, they don't wanna fuck me
Yeah, hey, pour us up, pop champagne
Yeah, hey, pour it up, pop champagne
Yeah, hey, pour us up, pop champagne
Yeah, hey, pour it up, pop champagneEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Cool MF (Reference)[Verse 1: Lil Pump & T-Pain]
I just dropped like twenty on some Louis (On some Louis)
Spent about three hundred on my jewelry (Ooh, yeah)
So much water on me, I might need a pool
Pisces, throw it back like a goddamn cooch, yeah
The Ferrari coupe, yeah, it's matte black (Ferrari)
Bitch, give some head like a top hat, woah (Top hat)
Flooded out the AP, where the time at? (Where the time at?)
Match ya whole fit, 'cause I got the dime bag (Dime bag)
Racks, racks, racks, racks, racks, yeah (Racks)
So much money, I'm still eatin' off a last year (Brrat, ooh)
When the Rollie comin'? 'Cause my pinky froze (Pinky froze)
Love my mixed bitch like I love my two-tone (Brr)
Sippin' on the cup 'til it's none left (Ooh)
Bench press the money, that's a hundred wraps (Yeah)
Feelin' like I'm Diddy, hoppin' off the jet (Yum)
I can't hear these broke niggas, better say less, psssh (Uh-uh)

[Verse 2: T-Pain]
I'm in this bitch with a hundred girls (Uh-uh)
Whip lookin' like it's from another world (Ooh)
Now they big mad (Big mad)
Man, you broke-broke and your bitch sad
What you gon' do 'bout it?
Change too heavy, it's a workout (Work-work)
Got some brain in the Chevy, threw her purse out (Skrrt, skrrt)
Tell that bitch to lose my number (Hey)
Ice everywhere, I'm a cool motherfucker, esskeetit (Hey-hey-hey)
I'm the shit right now (Now)
I don't give a fuck who she with right now, I'ma hit it (Hey-hey)
She wanna come and swim in the money
She know I ain't givin' the money
She ain't tryna sit back down (Down)
Eighteen shots, got 'em lit right now (That's a litty)
She tryna get that water, she thirsty
Dick her out, kick her out, do a turn (Bitch)
[Verse 3: Lil Pump]
Around my neck, Gucci link (Ooh)
My cup muddy, it's pink (It's pink, yeah)
Woah, got a hundred on my wrist (Woah)
And I'm still fuckin' on your bitch (On your bitch, woo)
Watch goin' 'round on TikTok (TikTok)
I just want the head, I need no lip lock (Need no lip lock)
She dancin' on the money, doin' hopscotch (Brr)
With the mouth full of pills like some pop rocks (Like some pop rocks)
Damn, I ain't been broke in a minute (Woo)
Married to the money, need a tux, need no fitted (Yeah)
I should be the new blue hundred, yeah, print it (Ooh)
Jumped in the pussy, did it back, started swimmin'
Still, I can't never love a thot (Huh?)
I popped a whole bar, what your bitch want? (What your bitch want?)
All this jewelry got me lookin' like a [?] (Woo)
Spend it all, lil' nigga, keep ignorin' calls
Yeah, Lil Pump (Brr)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Catch A Nut*Lyrics from snippet

...mhm, ahh
Open up your mouth, catch a nut in your throat (Mhm)
He ain't wanna give me a penis, so I fucked his bitch
I swear to God, I'd trade my baby mama for some Actavis (Yeah)
Way too many bust down's on me, I need another wrist (Hmm)
If you overdosed on Tris, you're a fuckin' bitch...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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SwipeLyrics from snippet

[Intro: Lil Pump]
CB on the beat
Yeah

[Chorus: G4 Ice Baby & Lil Pump]
Pull out my card, then swipe (Woah)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Yeah)
Look at my wrist, on bite (Huh?)
Look at my Draco, Off-White (Woah)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Yeah)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Woah)
Look at my wrist, on bite (Aye)
Look at my Draco, Off-White (Ooh)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Yeah)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Ooh)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Okay)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Swipe)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Woah)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Okay)
Look at my wrist, on bite (Brr-brr)
Look at my Draco, Off-White (Ice)

[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
Hop off, Aventador (Yeah)
Put 3 babies in a whore (Hoo)
Percocets, Xanny bars (Huh?)
Pеrcocets, Xanny bars (Aye-aye)
Walk through thе door (Hmm)
Walk through the door with a big .44 (Uh-huh)
I bust a nut (Uh)
Better tell your bitch she should get abortion (Aye)
[?] (Yeah, brr-brr)
Pull up in a drop-top coupe (Woo)
That gon' do what-what?
That-that bitch gon' do what I say so (Yeah)
I bought a FN (FN)
Versace shoes [?] (Ooh)
Don't get in my crew house (Yeah)
Red flag in my home and a Draco (Ooh)
[Chorus: G4 Ice Baby & Lil Pump]
Pull out my card, then swipe (Woah)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Yeah)
Look at my wrist, on bite (Huh?)
Look at my Draco, Off-White (Woah)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Yeah)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Woah)
Look at my wrist, on bite (Aye)
Look at my Draco, Off-White (Ooh)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Yeah)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Ooh)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Okay)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Swipe)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Woah)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Okay), huh?
Look at my wrist, on bite (Brr-brr)
Look at my Draco, Off-White

[Verse 2: G4 Ice Baby & Lil Pump]
African boy (Ooh), I don't lie
Take my chain, you gon' die
Shoot on me if you wanna get scared
You gon' run down for Moncler
Run down, woo, run down, woo
I'm big dawg...
...Dress like me, talk like me
My cake up, man, wanna beat my clones
Off of a [?]
Go to the bank, then take your [?]
Dress like me, talk like me
My cake up, man, wanna beat my clones (Uh-huh)
[Chorus: G4 Ice Baby, Lil Pump & G4 Buggy]
Pull out my card, then swipe (Woah)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Yeah)
Look at my wrist, on bite (Huh?)
Look at my Draco, Off-White (Woah)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Yeah)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Woah)
Look at my wrist, on bite (Aye)
Look at my Draco, Off-White (Ooh)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Yeah)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Ooh)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Okay)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Swipe)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Woah)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Okay)
Look at my wrist, on bite (Brr-brr)
Look at my Draco, Off-White (Ice, woah)

[Verse 3: G4 Buggy]
What's the wire plan? Man, you know it's time to shuffle (Huh-huh?)
When the funds is ready, be there I think at 9 o'clock (Huh-huh?)
Just...
...[?], but I rather teach you scam (Huh-huh?)

[Chorus: G4 Ice Baby & Lil Pump]
Pull out my card, then swipe (Woah)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Yeah)
Look at my wrist, on bite (Huh?)
Look at my Draco, Off-White (Woah)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Yeah)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Woah)
Look at my wrist, on bite (Aye)
Look at my Draco, Off-White (Ooh)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Yeah)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Ooh)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Okay)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Swipe)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Woah)
Pull out my card, then swipe (Okay)
Look at my wrist, on bite (Brr-brr)
Look at my Draco, Off-White (Ice)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Fuck Jeffery*Lyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
...run to the 8 piece (Aye)
First came to the elevator, woah (Yeah)
This bitch has like 48 haters (Yeah)
I just got to shittin' on my neighbors, ooh (Pow)
Fuck around, do not care (Nah)
This is my birthday, too many [?] (Yeah)
Woke up on my fuck shit, like who? Boss in the room (Like, rraah)

[Verse]
Sippin' on jetski today (Yeah), pour up who? Okay (Ooh)
Would you pour up us an 8? Yeah, huh? No way (No way)
Screamin' out "Fuck Jeffery"
And [?] pneumonia got this nigga [?] (I'm the shit)
Shorty FaceTime me shit
And she wanna get [?], I'm passin' the breeze
Uncle booted off the Tris (Woah)
I'm booted up off the lean (Off the lеan, ooh)
Spent 30k on my rings (Woah)
I just made a [?] (No way, yum)
Sippin' on mud (Woah, woah)
And she gеt dick (Fa-fa-fa)
Countin' up bricks (Woah)
I just bought a whip and this bitch fast (Whip)
I just woke up off the Tris (Uh-huh)
I pour the lean in my cream soda (Yeah)
Registered my Range Rover (Huh?)
I'm pourin' Fiji in my Range Rover (Hmm)
Sippin' on mud (Fa-fa-fa), had to get kicks (Woah, woah)
Countin' up bricks (Knots, yeah), whippin' up...
[Chorus]
...run to the 8 piece (Aye)
First came to the elevator, woah (Yeah)
This bitch has like 48 haters (Yeah)
I just got to shittin' on my neighbors, ooh (Pow)
Fuck around, do not care (Nah)
This is my birthday, too many [?] (Yeah)
Woke up on my fuck shit, like who? Boss in the room (Like, rraah)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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PercocetLyrics from snippet

[Intro]
Diablo murder
Lil Pump, Lil Pump

[Hook]
When I can't think of shit I pop a Percocet (Damn)
When I can't think of shit I pop a Percocet (Damn, brr)
When I can't think of shit I pop a Percocet (Damn)
When I can't think of shit I pop a Percocet (Damn)
They [?]...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Cool MF (Original Version)Lyrics from snippet

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
I'm in this bitch with a hundred girls (Uh-uh)
Lookin' like you from another world
Now they big mad (Big mad)
Man, you broke-broke and your bitch mad
What you gon' do with it?
Change too heavy, it's a workout (Work-work)
Brain in the Chevy, threw the purse out (Skrrt, skrrt)

[Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Tell that bitch to lose my number (Hey)
Ice everywhere, I'm a cool motherfucker

[Verse 1: Lil Pump & Chris Brown]
I just dropped like twenty on some Louis (On some Louis)
Spent about three hundred on my jewelry (Ooh, yeah)
So much water on me, I might need a pool
Pisces, throw it back like a goddamn cooch, yeah
The Ferrari coupe, yeah, it's matte black (Ferrari)
Bitch, give some head like a top hat, woah (Top hat)
Flooded out the AP, where the time at? (Where the time at?)
Match ya whole fit, 'cause I got the dime bag (Dime bag)
Racks, racks, racks, racks, racks, yeah (Racks)
So much money, I'm still eatin' off a last year (Brrat, ooh)
When the Rollie comin'? 'Cause my pinky froze (Pinky froze)
Love my mixed bitch like I love my two-tone (Brr)
Sippin' on the cup 'til it's none left (Ooh)
Bench press the money, that's a hundred wraps (Yeah)
Feelin' like I'm Diddy, hoppin' off the jet (Yum)
I can't hear these broke niggas, better say less, psssh (Uh-uh)
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
I'm in this bitch with a hundred girls (Uh-uh)
Lookin' like you from another world
Now they big mad (Big mad)
Man, you broke-broke and your bitch mad
What you gon' do with it?
Change too heavy, it's a workout (Work-work)
Brain in the Chevy, threw the purse out (Skrrt, skrrt)

[Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Tell that bitch to lose my number (Hey)
Ice everywhere, I'm a cool motherfucker (Hey-hey-hey)

[Bridge: Chris Brown]
'Cause I'm drippin' iced out, better show me love (Yeah-yeah)
Should I leave her piped down? I'ma tell her, "Okay" (Okay)
Better stand up 'cause it's goin' down (Please stand up), yeah-yeah

[Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Tell that bitch to lose my number
Ice everywhere, I'm a cool motherfucker

[Verse 2: Lil Pump]
Around my neck, Gucci link (Ooh)
My cup muddy, it's pink (It's pink, yeah)
Woah, got a hundred on my wrist (Woah)
And I'm still fuckin' on your bitch (On your bitch, woo)
Watch goin' 'round on TikTok (TikTok)
I just want the head, I need no lip lock (Need no lip lock)
She dancin' on the money, doin' hopscotch (Brr)
With the mouth full of pills like some pop rocks (Like some pop rocks)
Damn, I ain't been broke in a minute (Woo)
Married to the money, need a tux, need no fitted (Yeah)
I should be the new blue hundred, yeah, print it (Ooh)
Jumped in the pussy, did it back, started swimmin'
Still, I can't never love a thot (Huh?)
I popped a whole bar, what your bitch want? (What your bitch want?)
All this jewelry got me lookin' like a [?] (Woo)
Spend it all, lil' nigga, keep ignorin' calls
Yeah, Lil Pump (Brr)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Slide*Lyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
Pull up with no top, but it's not my fault
I'm a star, glow in the dark
Limousine, don’t know how to park
Pull up with my slimes and we slide on you (Woah)
Pull up with no top, but it's not my fault
I'm a star, glow in the dark
Limousine, don’t know how to park
Pull up with my slimes and we slide on youEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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This Ain’t ThatLyrics from snippet

[Intro]
...woah (Ooh)
Lil Pump 2
I got, yeah, too much ice on my neck, woah

[Chorus]
Game over
Pull up in that vroom-vroom (Ooh), vroom, Range Rover (Yeah)
This ice around my neck (Ice), [?] (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm on the block, servin' rock (Woah), I ain't know you
8 chains on, ice (Woo), [?]
This ain't that, spend them racks, ain't get it back (Let's go)
This ain't that (Yeah), spend them racks, ain't get it back (Woo)
This ain't that (Ooh), take Viagra on the 'Tech (Ooh)
This ain't that (Yeah), take Viagra on the 'Tech (Damn)

[Verse]
Doo too much, yeah, smoke too much, huh?
Sip too much, ooh, what? Yeah, huh? Huh? Huh?
Gelato 41 in my lungs
I'ma go and pull out my tiny gun (Fa-fa-fa)
These niggas actin' sweet, just like honey bun
I just smoked a pound of Runtz, now I need another lungs (Goddamn)
Pull up and I beat 'em, bitch, hop out the coupe...
[Chorus]
Game over
Pull up in that vroom-vroom (Ooh), vroom, Range Rover (Yeah)
This ice around my neck (Ice), [?] (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm on the block, servin' rock (Woah), I ain't know you
8 chains on, ice (Woo), [?]
This ain't that, spend them racks, ain't get it back (Let's go)
This ain't that (Yeah), spend them racks, ain't get it back (Woo)
This ain't that (Ooh), take Viagra on the 'Tech (Ooh)
This ain't that (Yeah), take Viagra on the 'Tech (Damn)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Plan BLyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
...yeah-yeah, the fatty (Yeah)
I just hit the new bitch, gon' make it happen (Happen)
Walk up and she got a fatty
Just boolin' with Cialis (Damn)
I'ma bust a nut in like 30 seconds
Fuck a plan B, fuck a plan B
Fuck a plan B
Bitch, I pour the 8 and I'm high, you see...

[Verse]
...(You dig?)
Every bitch I fuck, I hit her raw, man, fuck a Trojan (Fuck it)
I just poured me up a [?], I feelin' nauseous (Wockanda)
7 in the morning and them junkies still [?] (On my mama, hoo)
Put a Wock pint in my casket (Hoo-hoo)
My bitch from Carol City and she steady packin' (Pow-pow)
I just poured the 7 Up on like 2 Xanax (Goddamn)
I'ma blow this bitch head off like Carol Baskin (Hoo)
I just took a [?] to Cincinnati (Yeah, yeah)
Fuck on that bitch...

[Chorus]
...yeah-yeah, the fatty (Yeah)
I just hit the new bitch, gon' make it happen
Walk up and she got a fatty
Just boolin' with Cialis
I'ma bust a nut in like 30 seconds
Fuck a plan B, fuck a plan B
Fuck a plan B
Bitch, I pour the 8 and I'm high, you see...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Pop Out*Lyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
...Big body [?] (Woah)
Big body [?] (Yeah)
Pop out, Draco (Ooh)
[?] (Woah)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Keep Me A Ratchet*Lyrics from snippet

...damn (Yeah)
[?], I got to keep me a ratchet (Brr)
I'm off a Perc' and an...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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I Dare YouLyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
.,.come to my house (Huh?), then I'ma bury you (Brr)
I dare you (Yeah), I dare you (I dare you)
I dare you, I dare you (On God)
If you make the wrong move, then evidence gon' carry you (Brr)
I dare you, I dare you (Huh?)
I dare you (Yeah), I dare you
[?] 20k, lil' bitch, I'll bury you...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Light It Up*Lyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
Brought a Glock in the club, I'm finna light it up (Yeah)
Brought some slatt in the party, I'm finna pipe it up (Slatt-slatt)
She ain't suckin' on dick? Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah (What?)
I just nutted right in here and you wifed her up (Yeah)
Red, Act (What?), Add, Wockanda (Yeah)
Screamin' out (Uh), fuck my baby mama (Yeah)
Walk around, got with some bitches in the car (Woah)
I'm a junkie, nigga, pistol with my fuckin' [?] (Aye)

[Verse]
...these bitches at the telly (At the telly, uh)
Dade County tatted on my belly (Ayy)

[Chorus]
Brought a Glock in the club, I'm finna light it up (Yeah)
Brought some slatt in the party, I'm finna pipe it up (Slatt-slatt)
She ain't suckin' on dick? Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah (Nah)
I just nutted right in here and you wifed her up (Yeah)
Red, Act (What?), Add, Wockanda (Yeah)
Screamin' out (Uh), fuck my baby mama (Yeah)
Walk around, got with some bitches in the car (Woah)
I'm a junkie, nigga, pistol with my fuckin' [?] (Aye)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Eater*Lyrics from snippet

...[?] (Yeah), she's an eater (Eater)
Nut off in her (Woah), Aquafina (Nah)
I just bust like 20 nuts today (On God)
I can’t fuck a bitch that's workin' minimum weight (No way)
Baby Hefner just packed up the Rolls Royce, okay (Aye-aye)
Just like Charlie Sheen, I be blow everyday (Huh?)
I just had an orgy for to sleep off...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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CashLyrics from snippet

[Intro]
...ooh, chyeah
Ooh, ooh, oohEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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What That Mouth DoLyrics from snippet

[Intro]
CB on the beat
Ooh
Yeah

[Chorus]
Pull up in a brand new space coupe (Aye)
Hit up the party like [?] (Yeah)
Yeah, she off a molly and Grey Goose (Ooh)
Draco with me in Staples (Woah)
I just wanna know what that mouth do, ooh (Aye)
I just wanna know what that mouth do, bitch
I just wanna know what that mouth do, ooh (Brr)
I just wanna know what that mouth do
Pull up in a brand new space coupe (Aye)
Hit up the party like [?] (Yeah)
Yeah, she off a molly and Grey Goose (Ooh)
Draco with me in Staples (Woah)
I just wanna know what that mouth do, ooh (Aye)
I just wanna know what that mouth do, bitch
I just wanna know what that mouth do, ooh (Brr)
I just wanna know what that mouth do

[Verse]
I just wanna know what that mouth do
I just wanna know what that mouth do
Poke it out (Yeah), Wock pint, need 5 of it (On God)
Chanel-nel (Yeah), drip everyday-day, okay-kay (Okay-kay)
Been sellin' nicks (Uh), bitch, yeah, [?] ([?])
Ooh, yeah, diamonds on my neck straight [?] (Facts), woah (Yeah)
Got my dick sucked while I'm playin' 2K (Woah)
Poured an 8 just today, okay, Nike in my [?], uh (Yeah)...
[Chorus]
Pull up in a brand new space coupe (Aye)
Hit up the party like [?] (Yeah)
Yeah, she off a molly and Grey Goose (Ooh)
Draco with me in Staples (Woah)
I just wanna know what that mouth do, ooh (Aye)
I just wanna know what that mouth do, bitch
I just wanna know what that mouth do, ooh (Brr)
I just wanna know what that mouth do
Pull up in a brand new space coupe (Aye)
Hit up the party like [?] (Yeah)
Yeah, she off a molly and Grey Goose (Ooh)
Draco with me in Staples (Woah)
I just wanna know what that mouth do, ooh (Aye)
I just wanna know what that mouth do, bitch
I just wanna know what that mouth do, ooh (Brr)
I just wanna know what that mouth doEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Stars On The RoofLyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
...Stars on the roof (Bitch)
Stars on the roof (Yeah)
Stars on the roof (Vroom)
Stars on the roof, bitch (Ooh)
Stars on the roof (What?)
Maison Margiela my shoe (Yeah)...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Ridin Round*Lyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
With no mask, ridin' round with no mask, yeah
Bands, they cash, spend them bands, they cash, yeah
With no mask, ridin' round with no mask, yeah
Bands, they cash, spend them bands, they cash, yeah

[Verse]
Still ridin' 'round, ridin' 'round...

[Chorus]
With no mask, ridin' round with no mask, yeah
Bands, they cash, spend them bands, they cash, yeah
With no mask, ridin' round with no mask, yeah
Bands, they cash, spend them bands, they cash, yeahEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Lackin*[Intro]
...bitch, yeah, aye
Yeah, yeah
Ronny J go stupid

[Chorus]
Maybach truck, this ain't no Aston (Ugh)
Which one make you hoes just smash us? (Which one?)
F&N on me, I'm packin' (Pow-pow-pow)
Nah, you ain't catch me lackin' (Nah-nah, bitch)
Tell her go take the trash out (Huh?)
Dollars all in the playhouse (Yeah)
Hoes walkin' 'round with the ass out (Woah)
Hit Saks Fifth, gon' spazz out
Maybach truck, this ain't no Aston
Which one make you hoes just smash us?
F&N on me, I'm packin' (Woah)
Nah-nah, you ain't catch me lackin' (Pow-pow-pow-pow), bitch
Tell her go take the trash out (Yeah)
Dollars all in the playhouse (Ugh)
Hoes walkin' 'round with the ass out (Yeah)
Hit Saks Fifth, gon' spazz out (Yeah)

[Verse]
Talkin' money, I bring them racks out
Talkin' guns, I bring the mess out (Pow-pow-pow)
Beat the pussy up, national [?] (Beat it up)
[?] right on the penthouse
[?], then she a bad bitch (Huh?)
"Fuck it, we gettin' flewed out" (Yum)
Then she is average
I'm 'bout to go and push 2 phones (Bitch)
Rockstar nigga, I paint my nails (Yeah)
Puerto Rican bitch callin' me from jail (Brr)
She told me 50k for her bail (Brr)
I want all 45 pints for myself (Yeah, woah)
Oh well, side bitch trappin' out a Samsung 12 (Yeah)
Toe her ass, I don't do dates, go to Taco Bell
Who got [?]? I fraud off Wockanda
I tell you [?] (Yeah)
I wanna fuck on this bitch and her mama
I pull up off a drugs you should buy (Ayy-ayy), okay
She swallow nuts and my toes, okay (No way)
Can't fuck a bitch with a minimum weight
Hop out the Wraith and I blow out your face (Vroom-vroom-vroom)
[Chorus]
Maybach truck, this ain't no Aston (Ugh)
Which one make you hoes just smash us? (Which one?)
F&N on me, I'm packin' (Pow-pow-pow)
Nah, you ain't catch me lackin' (Nah-nah, bitch)
Tell her go take the trash out (Huh?)
Dollars all in the playhouse (Yeah)
Hoes walkin' 'round with the ass out (Woah)
Hit Saks Fifth, gon' spazz out
Maybach truck, this ain't no Aston
Which one make you hoes just smash us?
F&N on me, I'm packin' (Woah)
Nah-nah, you ain't catch me lackin' (Pow-pow-pow-pow), bitch
Tell her go take the trash out (Yeah)
Dollars all in the playhouse (Ugh)
Hoes walkin' 'round with the ass out (Yeah)
Hit Saks Fifth, gon' spazz out (Yeah)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Drug Addicts (Original Version)[Intro: Lil Pump]
Mmm, ayy, what's up?
(Me and Dee Money want millions)
Everybody in my gang is drug addicts
Chyeah, ooh, ooh (Brrt)
Chyeah, chyeah
(Baby) Ooh

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Whole gang full of drug addicts (Ooh, chyeah)
Take a lot of shit, forgot what happened (Forgot what happened)
I ain't gon' lie, I got a habit (Ooh, I got a habit)
Swear to God, you can't be on my status, ho (I swear to God)
Start the day off with a pint (Yeah, brrt-brrt)
I'ma show you how to live life (Chyeah, ooh)
Take a lot of drugs, don't think twice (Wow)
I do this every day and all night (Ooh, ooh)

[Post-Chorus: Lil Pump]
Whole gang full of drug addicts (Chyeah, brrt)
Whole gang full of drug addicts (Chyeah, ooh, ooh, chyeah)
Whole gang full of drug addicts (Brrt)
Whole gang full of drug addicts (Drug addicts)

[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
I been smokin' since I was 11 (Ooh, 11)
I been poppin' pills since I was seven (Chyeah, I was seven)
Told my pastor I don't do confessions (Hell nah)
'Cause I pop a lot of molly for my breakfast (Ooh, molly)
I ain't never listen to nobody (Nope)
In the courthouse off of ecstasy (Goddamn)
And your baby mama layin' next to me (Huh?)
After she just sucked me, I just told her ass to leave (Bitch get out, ooh)
Everybody 'round me like them Oxy's (Yeah, brrt)
I was too leaned out to drive the 'Rari (Huh?)
Made her ass wait two hours in the lobby (Thot)
I can't go outside, 'cause I see paparazzi (Chyeah, brrt)
Take another pill, now I'm feelin' better (Ooh, X)
Gucci Gang, Gucci Gang, yeah I'm a trend-setter (Gucci Gang)
Bustin' all on your bitch, wiped it off with my sweater (Ooh)
I'm a drug addict, I'm richer than my professor (Man, fuck school)
[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Whole gang full of drug addicts (Ooh, chyeah)
Take a lot of shit, forgot what happened (Forgot what happened)
I ain't gon' lie, I got a habit (Ooh, I got a habit)
I swear to God, you can't be on my status, ho (I swear to God)
Start the day off with a pint (Yeah, brrt-brrt)
I'ma show you how to live life (Yeah, ooh)
Take a lot of drugs, don't think twice (Wow)
I do this every day and all night (Ooh, ooh)

[Post-Chorus: Lil Pump]
Whole gang full of drug addicts (Chyeah, brrt)
Whole gang full of drug addicts (Chyeah, ooh, ooh, chyeah)
Whole gang full of drug addicts (Brrt)
Whole gang full of drug addicts (Drug addicts)

[Verse 2: Future]

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Whole gang full of drug addicts (Ooh, chyeah)
Take a lot of shit, forgot what happened (Forgot what happened)
I ain't gon' lie, I got a habit (Ooh, I got a habit)
I swear to God, you can't be on my status, ho (I swear to God)
Start the day off with a pint (Yeah, brrt-brrt)
I'ma show you how to live life (Yeah, ooh)
Take a lot of drugs, don't think twice (Wow)
I do this every day and all night (Ooh, ooh)
[Post-Chorus: Lil Pump]
Whole gang full of drug addicts (Chyeah, brrt)
Whole gang full of drug addicts (Chyeah, ooh, ooh, chyeah)
Whole gang full of drug addicts (Brrt)
Whole gang full of drug addicts (Drug addicts)

[Outro: Lil Pump]
Ooh
Whole gang full of drug addicts (Chyeah)
Whole gang full of drug addicts (Chyeah, ooh, ooh)
Whole gang full of drug addicts (Brrt)
Whole gang full of drug addictsEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Hit It*Lyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
...All of my bitches be fuckin' bitches (Huh?)
Goin' with it (Huh?)
Got to hit it (Brr, brr), uh-uh, hit it
All of my bitches be fuckin' bitches (Yeah)
Goin' with it (Huh?)
Got to hit it, uh-uh (Brr, brr), hit it, bitch
All of-All of my bitches be fuckin' bitches...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Slow*Lyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
Mama sent me back to rehab, but I said "No-no-no"
They tried to take me back to jail, 'cause I had my pole-pole-pole
Mama told me cut the lean back, but I'm too bored-bored-bored
Doctor told me cut the beans back, but I'm too slow-slow-slow, woahEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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123*Lyrics from snippet

...nut in the lil' bitch (Yeah)
I got 1, 2, 3, 4 bust-down's on my wrist (Okay)
I got 5, 6, 7, 8 hoes suckin' my dick (Ooh)
I got 9, 10, 11...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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International Women (Original Version)[Letra de "International Women"]

[Lyrics from Snippet / Adelanto]

[Coro: Lil Pump]
...Al revé' (Al revé')
Una geisha si te la meto otra ve'

[Verso 1: Lil Pump]
Puta chíngame, chíngame, pero bien rico, ayy (Pero bien rico)
Culo grande, tú ere' de Puerto Rico, ayy (Puerto Rico)
Te lamo el culo y también te lamo el crico (Ayy)
En la mesa hay un kilo de perico (De perico)
Colombiana, hay marihuana, pop a molly, 'tá tu hermana (Brr)
Cero droga, mientras llama (Sheesh)
Te la meto por la...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Wrist In The AirLyrics from snippet

[Intro]
CB on the beat
Dade County nigga, mane
Ooh, ooh, yeah

[Chorus]
Right wrist in the air (Ooh), it's a Richie (Ooh)
Left wrist in the air (Yeah), it's a AP (Brr)
Chain on my neck cost (Huh?) like 80 (Aye)
Nut in her 3 times, oh (Yeah), want a baby (No way)
Right wrist in the air (Yeah)
Right wrist in the air (Yeah)
Right wrist in the air (What?), it's a Richie (Aye, aye)
Left wrist in the air (Yeah)
Left wrist (Woah) in the air (Ooh)
Left wrist in the air (Ooh), it's a AP (Aye)

[Verse 1]
1, 2, 3, 4, 5 bust-down's on my wrist (Yeah)
5, 6, 7, 8 hoes sittin' on my dick (Esskeetit)
Need to go get tested, green shit comin' out of my dick
Ooh, ugh, Goddamn (Ooh), beat the plug just to give me Tris (What?)
Richard Millе cost 250, let me play with your titties (Comе here)
Lil Pump Jetski, ooh, Goddamn, I'm the king of my city (Jet)
Brr, ooh, I'm goin' back to my old ways (Yeah)
Look at me wrong (Huh?), I'm finna shoot you with no pace (Pow-pow)
Guess where I'm from (Huh?), bitch, Miami Dade (Yeah)
Grandma sellin' H in a [?] (Aye, aye)
Got her freaky, open your mouth, take us plan B (Ahh)
I be fuckin' on your friend, now she can't 'stand me (Vroom-vroom)
[Chorus]
Right wrist in the air (Ooh), it's a Richie (Ooh)
Left wrist in the air (Yeah), it's a AP (Brr)
Chain on my neck cost (Huh?) like 80 (Aye)
Nut in her 3 times, oh (Yeah), want a baby (No way)
Right wrist in the air (Yeah)
Right wrist in the air (Yeah)
Right wrist in the air (What?), it's a Richie (Aye, aye)
Left wrist in the air (Yeah)
Left wrist (Woah) in the air (Ooh)
Left wrist in the air (Ooh), it's a AP (Aye)

[Verse 2]
...(Ooh)
I brought the straps, of course (Yeah)
She got a baby, abort it (Woah)
My name is Pump Shakur (Shakur)...

[Chorus]
Right wrist in the air (Ooh), it's a Richie (Ooh)
Left wrist in the air (Yeah), it's a AP (Brr)
Chain on my neck cost (Huh?) like 80 (Aye)
Nut in her 3 times, oh (Yeah), want a baby (No way)
Right wrist in the air (Yeah)
Right wrist in the air (Yeah)
Right wrist in the air (What?), it's a Richie (Aye, aye)
Left wrist in the air (Yeah)
Left wrist (Woah) in the air (Ooh)
Left wrist in the air (Ooh), it's a AP (Aye)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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I Love Xanz I Love PercsLyrics from snippet

[Intro: Lil Pump]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
I love Xan's, I love Perc's
You could even ask Smokepurpp
I love Xan's, I love Perc's
You could even ask SmokepurppEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Actin’ Tuff*Lyrics from snippet

...that we blessin' just for actin' tuff (Huh?)
That's your mans, huh? (Huh?)
I be...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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BreakfastLyrics from snippet

[Intro]
...huh?

[Chorus]
Woah, I sip Wock for breakfast, ooh (Ooh, yeah)
Yeah, I pop Perc's for breakfast (Aye-aye)
Yeah, I pop beans for breakfast (Yeah-yeah)
Woah, I take Xan's for breakfast (Aye)
Yeah, come here, give me neck, and (Come here)
Yeah, I just nutted in 2 seconds (Woah)
Woah, no bows in my section (No way)
Yeah, bought a Glock when I was 7 (Fa-fa)

[Verse]
Too much diamonds on my wrist
Give a fuck about a bitch (Yeah)
Sell me Tris, we gon' hit (Fa)
Ride around in a stolen whip (Yeah)
Bow down on 'em, eww, a shit
I takе your chain when I take this bitch
I ain't got no licensе but I got a pistol right on my hip (Fa-fa)
If you try me, that's a day, then you gon' die (Gon' die)
Fuck my bitches, [?] like some friench fries (Yeah)
Told her swallow my nut like some coleslaw (Woah)
F&N go beep-beep back on bad guys, ooh (Bratt)
Put you on a shirt (Ooh), then I fuck them hoes (Ooh, them hoes)
Let my .40 tuck...
[Chorus]
Woah, I sip Wock for breakfast, ooh (Ooh, yeah)
Yeah, I pop Perc's for breakfast (Aye-aye)
Yeah, I pop beans for breakfast (Yeah-yeah)
Woah, I take Xan's for breakfast (Aye)
Yeah, come here, give me neck, and (Come here)
Yeah, I just nutted in 2 seconds (Woah)
Woah, no bows in my section (No way)
Yeah, bought a Glock when I was 7 (Fa-fa)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Geeked Up*Lyrics from snippet

...couple hoes, woah
My car is push to start (Yeah)
Hit it from the back 'til her pussy fart (Ooh)
I been geeked up on them narcs (Geeked, geeked)
Woah (Yeah), I’m settin' rules...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Vampire Blood*Lyrics from snippet

[Intro]
...huh?
Huh? Let's go (Uh)

[Chorus]
Vampire blood (Yeah)
You could catch a slut (Bitch)
100 round drum (Uh)
With a [?]...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Iced Out 2Lyrics From Snippets

[Chorus]
Iced out chain (Yeah)
Presi' plain jane (Woo)
Iced out ring (Yeah)
Presi' plain jane
I just...

[Verse]
...I want Cash App with this
Let me know the price 'fore I tap them (Aye, aye)
Bitch still out here takin' dicks, buyin' different niggas
I got red and Wockanda in my fuckin' liver (Goddamn)

[Chorus]
Iced out chain (Yeah)
Presi' plain jane (Woo)
Iced out ring (Yeah)
Presi' plain jane
I just...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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On GodLyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
On God, don't play with me, nigga
On God, I'm worth 10 figures
On God, I'm 'bout pick your bitch up
Sippin' on Wockhardt, doin' sit-ups (Let's go)
On God, don't play with me, nigga (Woo)
On God, I'm worth 10 figures (Aye)
On God, I'm 'bout pick your bitch up (Vroom)
Sippin' on Wockhardt, doin' sit-ups (Brr, brr)
On God (On God), On God (On God)
On God (Ooh)
On God (On God), On God (On God)
On God (Yeah, esskeetit)
On God, don't play with me, nigga
On God, I'm worth 10 figures (Yeah)
On God, I'm 'bout pick your bitch up (Hmm)
Sippin' on Wockhardt, doin' sit-ups (Wock)

[Verse]
Ran from the cops and...

[Chorus]
On God, don't play with me, nigga
On God, I'm worth 10 figures
On God, I'm 'bout pick your bitch up
Sippin' on Wockhardt, doin' sit-ups (Let's go)
On God, don't play with me, nigga (Woo)
On God, I'm worth 10 figures (Aye)
On God, I'm 'bout pick your bitch up (Vroom)
Sippin' on Wockhardt, doin' sit-ups (Brr, brr)
On God (On God), On God (On God)
On God (Ooh)
On God (On God), On God (On God)
On God (Yeah, esskeetit)
On God, don't play with me, nigga
On God, I'm worth 10 figures (Yeah)
On God, I'm 'bout pick your bitch up (Hmm)
Sippin' on Wockhardt, doin' sit-ups (Wock)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Plain Jane RichieLyrics from snippet

[Intro]
CB on the beat
Yeah, Jet

[Chorus]
Plain jane Richie (Ooh, ooh)
Plain jane Richie (Brr, ooh, ooh)
Cost 150 (Ooh, ooh)
King of my city (Ooh, ooh)
Nah, you ain't fuckin' with me (Nah)
Nah, you ain't fuckin' with me (Yeah, nah)
Nah, you ain't fuckin' with me (Huh?)
Livin' room came with 3 TV's
Plain jane Richie...

[Verse]

[Chorus]
Plain jane Richie (Ooh, ooh)
Plain jane Richie (Brr, ooh, ooh)
Cost 150 (Yeah, ooh)
King of my city (Ooh, aye-aye)
Nah, you ain't fuckin' with me (Nah)
Nah, you ain't fuckin' with me (Yeah, nah)
Nah, you ain't fuckin' with me (Huh?)
Livin' room came with 3 TV's (Hmm)
Plain jane Richie (Ooh)...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Girl Scout CookiesLyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
...(Brr)
I smoke so much loud, I smoke so much loud (Brr)
I can't hear a thing (Pew), I can't hear a thing (Pew-pew)
My diamonds waterfall, just like my pinky ring
I pop so much Xans (Xans), I can't even stand
I just left the trap (Trap), 30 fuckin' bands (30)...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Way Too High (Boss, Pt. 2)Lyrics from snippet

[Intro]
...(Brr)
Uh

[Chorus]
Press 1 button, now the roof gone (Yeah)
Press 1 button, now the roof gone (Ooh)
Too...

[Verse]
...Hang out the window with 2 straps (Brr)
The plug Jerry out on some footsteps (Ahh)
5.5 on the house, lil' nigga (Yeah)
Why are you...

[Chorus]
Press 1 button, now the roof gone (Yeah)
Press 1 button, now the roof gone (Ooh)
Too...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Space Coupe*Lyrics From Snippets

[Chorus]
Space coupe, UFO, woah (Yeah)
Hoppin' out that Ghost (Woah), woah
2 tone AP, rose gold
No, I can’t trust no hoe
Let's go, let's go (Yeah, yeah, brr)
Space coupe, UFO, let’s go
Boogers comin' out of my nose (Yeah), bitch
[?]...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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I Like That*Lyrics from snippet

[Intro]
Ooh
CB on the beat
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
You ain't even worth a purse (Ooh)
Bitch, you ain't even worth a Gucci shirt (Nah)
You ain't even worth Tom Ford (Huh?)
People gettin' meds like a nurse
She got fake titties, I like that (Yeah)
She got a big booty, I like that (Ooh)
You sellin' pussy on CashApp?
Let me post so I can tap that (Yeah)
1, 2, 3, I give no fucks
4 (Ooh), 5 hoes in a Rolls truck
6 (Yeah), 7 bitches on the tour bus
8 (Huh?), 9 guns in my [?] (Let's go)
Ooh, ooh, I'm booted up (Booted)
[?] in a club (Huh?)
Book the first show and I'ma shoot it up (Pow-pow)
How you only got shot and you ain't doin' none? (How?)

[Verse]
Like a lil' kid, you could get smacked (Yеah)
Sippin' on Wock', got a eight-pack (Eight-pack)
Had her give mе top with a face mask (Face mask)
This ain't a Honda Civic, get to Maybach (Vroom)
Someone at my door, where the Drac' at? (Draco)
Coulda get a...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Outta My MindLyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
Pop a lot of pills, I'm out of my mind (Hmm)
Sip a lot of lean, now I'm out of my mind (Ooh)
Bought a lot of whips, I'm out of my mind (Yeah)
Ooh, I just got me a dime (Goddamn)
Out of my mind (Yeah)
Bitch, yeah, out of my mind (Esskeetit)
Out of my mind (Yeah), out of my mind
Yeah, I'm out of my mind (Uh)
Pop a lot of pills, I'm out of my mind (Hmm)
Sip a lot of lean, now I'm out of my mind (Ooh)
Bought a lot of whips, I'm out of my mind (Yeah)
Ooh, I just got me a dime (Goddamn)
Out of my mind (Yeah)
Bitch, yeah, out of my mind (Esskeetit)
Out of my mind (Yeah), out of my mind
Yeah, I'm out of my mind (Uh)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Old WaysLyrics From Snippets

[Refrain]
Sippin' Wockanda, I don't sip Tris
Takin' these bitches to the Motel 6 (Yeah)
Do a lot of Xanax, flex like this
[?] 56 whips (Yeah)

[Chorus]
I'm goin' back to my old ways (Ooh)
I'm goin' back to my old ways
Gucci polo is a dumb change
Ooh, ooh, she goin' both ways (Yeah)

[Refrain]
Sippin' Wockanda, I don't sip Tris
Takin' these bitches to the Motel 6
Do a lot of Xanax, flex like this (Yeah)
[?] 56 whips (Yeah)

[Verse]
You can tell the nigga pay for pussy (Huh?)
Man, this bitch a rookie (Goddamn)
You eat out ass? You a rookie
Got to find that one bitch lookin' like [?] (Yeah, yeah), huh?
Hear my lord like a [?] (Hear)
He will get me out the house arrest (Please)
Please, save me some Percocets (Huh?)
Damn, I'm in a [?] (Bitch)
Let the bitch get a-a-a-a-a-ass
Hmm, show that a-a-ass (Hmm)
Show that pussy on OnlyFans (Hmm)
Get this b-b-b-b-bag (Mhm)
Woah, [?] (Woah, woah, brr)
Too much blue, call me Sonic the Hedgehog
Lookin' at another nigga [?]
Got half a million in jewelry, [?] (Yeah)
All my jewelry, no security, bitch that's how I ride (Huh?)
If you try to take my chain, that's the day you die
[Chorus]
I'm goin' back to my old ways (Ooh)
I'm goin' back to my old ways
Gucci polo is a dumb change
Ooh, ooh, she goin' both ways (Yeah)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Shiesty*Lyrics From Snippets

...I stunt like [?], I spend like 30 G's (Aye-aye)
My jeweler keep movin', I spent the 100 piece (Ooh)
Got a brand new Durango, pour it down the street (Hoo)
Call me Jew Shiesty, wallet full of pints (Yeah)
She ask me "You got gonorrhea?", bitch I might (Yeah)
I'ma go and knock your little cousin off his bike...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Couple RacksLyrics from snippet

[Intro]
...aye
B-Bitch (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, ooh
Ooh, uh (Jetski)
Huh? Brr

[Chorus]
I'm goin'...
...put his face in a [?] ([?]), ooh, ooh
Might go pay for her titties (Mhm)
100k right on my pinky (Uh-huh), uh, uh
Could of go went and bought a house (Brr)
But I bought me a Richard Mille (Richie)
When I go to boobie trap (Huh?)
I don't throw dollars, bitch, I'm throwin' pennies (On God)
Chrome Heart jeans saggin' (Yeah)
'Cause I got an automatic-semi (Vroom)
Throw it back for a couple racks (Huh?)
Throw it back for a couple racks, ooh, ooh
Throw it back for a couple racks (Yeah)
Throw it back for a couple racks (Brr, ooh), bitch, bih...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Too Much Molly*Lyrics From Snippets

[Intro]
Let's go, let's go, let's go
Yeah
CB on the beat
Woah

[Chorus]
I'm feelin' [?] (Jetski, brr)
Too much molly, [?] (Huh?)
I'm lookin' icy (Yeah)
Don't give a fuck if a bitch don't like me
I'm feelin' [?]
Too much molly, [?]
I'm lookin' icy (Aye)
Don't give a fuck if a bitch don't like me (No way)

[Verse]
Drug head nigga at church (Hmm)
Put your lil' cousin in the dirt (Baow, baow)
I give a fuck to the first (Yeah)
I leave that bitch on a curb (Vroom-vroom)
It'll get you whippin' up birds (Mhm)
Cartier shades like a nerd (Yeah-yeah)
Diamonds on my neck, they surf, uh-huh (Aye)
Put him in a grill, cook him for later (Hmm, goddamn)
[?] (Hoo)
I-I-I'm filmin' 10 bitches in a Range Rover (Yeah, damn)
Slam my bitch for bringin' me the wrong Tris...
[Chorus]
I'm feelin' [?] (Jetski, brr)
Too much molly, [?] (Huh?)
I'm lookin' icy (Yeah)
Don't give a fuck if a bitch don't like me
I'm feelin' [?]
Too much molly, [?]
I'm lookin' icy (Aye)
Don't give a fuck if a bitch don't like me (No way)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Break It Take ItLyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
Break it in half, break it (Woah)
Break it in half, break it (Yeah)
G600, take it (Aye-aye)
G600, take it (Ooh)
Jump in a Porsche, I'm racin’ (Hoo)
Bitch tryna have my baby (Goddamn)
[?], Slim Shady (Mhm)
[?] (Uh)
Break it, take it, break it, take it
Break it, take it (Uh, yeah)
Break it, take it, break it, take it (Yeah)
Break it, take it (Ooh, ooh)
Break it in half, break it (Ooh)
Break it in half, break it (Damn)
G600, take it (Ooh)
G600, take it (Ooh)

[Verse 1]
...yeah, I'll stomp him out
Don't give a fuck what this bitch gonna talk about
I’ma go air it out in a Waffle House
I just got bored in my house, bought another house
I just got bored in my house, bought anothеr house
Damn, my baby mama fuckin' at Diddy house (Yeah)
I'm pourin', I'm pourin', I'm crashin' out
Drovе to Orlando just to go shoot a couch (Hmm)
Slice it and gettin’ half like I talk ’bout my [?] (Bow)
Ooh, I been fuckin' bitches with a chose in my purple Wraith (It does)
I’m at your baby shower with a Drac' (Bow)
I threw my baby mama in a lake
Percocets (Huh?), Xanny bars (Yeah)
And racks all in my safe (Bitch)
[Chorus]
Break it in half, break it (Woah)
Break it in half, break it (Yeah)
G600, take it (Aye-aye)
G600, take it (Ooh)
Jump in a Porsche, I'm racin' (Hoo)
Bitch tryna have my baby (Goddamn)
[?], Slim Shady (Mhm)
[?] (Uh)
Break it, take it, break it, take it
Break it, take it (Uh, yeah)
Break it, take it, break it, take it (Yeah)
Break it, take it (Ooh, ooh)
Break it in half, break it (Ooh)
Break it in half, break it (Damn)
G600, take it (Ooh)
G600, take it (Ooh)

[Verse 2]
Break it, take it, fumble out (Yeah)...

[Chorus]
Break it in half, break it (Woah)
Break it in half, break it (Yeah)
G600, take it (Aye-aye)
G600, take it (Ooh)
Jump in a Porsche, I’m racin' (Hoo)
Bitch tryna have my baby (Goddamn)
[?], Slim Shady (Mhm)
[?] (Uh)
Break it, take it, break it, take it
Break it, take it (Uh, yeah)
Break it, take it, break it, take it (Yeah)
Break it, take it (Ooh, ooh)
Break it in half, break it (Ooh)
Break it in half, break it (Damn)
G600, take it (Ooh)
G600, take it (Ooh)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Martha StewartLyrics from the No Jumper interview

[Chorus]
I got 4 felonies just like Martha Stewart...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Send Her Back*Lyrics from snippet

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
...(Bih)
Butterfly doors go up on a Tesla (Ooh)
Send that bitch back in a greyhound, she's an extra (Yeah, yeah)
Teach her ass a lesson, Little Pump the professor (Woah)
Buddy wore a vest, but we shoot from the neck up (Aye-aye), bih

[Verse: Smokepurpp]
[?]...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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Racks To The CeilingLyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
...Racks all the way to the ceiling (Yeah)
Racks all the way to the ceiling, ooh (Yeah)
Racks all the way to the ceiling
I give no fuck how you feelin', ooh (Brr)
Racks all the way to the ceiling
Racks all the way to the ceiling, ooh (Esskeetit)
Racks all the way to the ceiling
I give no fuck how you feelin'...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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ShakeLyrics from snippet

[Intro]
...(Esskeetit)

[Chorus]
Ratchet lil' bitch, she gon' dance in the club
Ooh, I'ma throw them 1's (Yeah)
Ratchet lil' bitch, she gon' dance in the club (Esskeetit)
I'ma throw them 1's
Shake, shake, shake (Ooh), shake, shake, shake
I'ma dance in the club (Esskeetit)
Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake (Yeah)
I'ma dance in the club
Ratchet lil' bitch, she gon' dance in the club
Ooh, I'ma throw them 1's (Yeah)
Ratchet lil' bitch, she gon' dance in the club (Esskeetit)
I'ma throw them 1's
Shake, shake, shakе (Ooh), shake, shake, shake
I'ma dancе in the club (Esskeetit)
Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake (Yeah)
I'ma dance in the club...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy
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FingersLyrics from snippet

[Chorus]
I got 2 rings on my fingers (Fingers)...
...[?]...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy