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[Intro: Real Boston Richey] Uh, yeah (DDot cold as a motherfucker, on God) Turn me up, P Uh, tired of niggas stealin' my flow Uh Uh [Chorus: Real Boston Richey] Ayy, niggas want that smoke, send them youngins, fuck it, bombs away Cut her off 'cause she ain't fuckin' and the bitch masquerade I could say fuck rap and hit the trap, trap 'bows in Section 8 Know your nigga cap, I liked your picture, now he blocked my page They done left a nigga with his ass out, damn, that nigga played Niggas havin' scraps and wavin' blicks like this a damn parade I'm the type of nigga, I up my blick, bitch, you know I spray I'm the type, she get love, beat her pussy, bitch, you know I pay [Verse 1: Real Boston Richey] You the type, your bitch fuck another nigga, you gon' kill the bitch I'm the typе, go back to the drawin' board, nigga, and build a bitch I ain't gon' lie, I was in my feelings, dog, but only a little bit Forgot 'bout a bitch, my nеw bitch came through, ate it up and wiggled it Natural bitch, ain't got no BBL, but that shit jigglin' Nigga, you broke as fuck, I'm laughin' to the bank, I'm gigglin' Bullets hit him up, he went to reactin' like he ticklish Shoot his beamer up, then double back, then walk down, finish shit I'm a dog-ass nigga, but she love lil' Boston 'cause I listen Hit her with that hook, then she stuck just like I'm out here fishin' Baby, I don't like your mama, wash 'em down just like I'm doin' dishes Bitch, I ain't like your daddy, I ain't leavin', bitch, I'ma thug it with you Rich nigga in a Caddy filled up with hoes to capacity Baby girl, I'm way too bad for you just like a cavity Come through, beat her doonies down every time she mad at me Keep a couple shooters 'round for them niggas that's after me Bitch, you think I'm dumb, we ain't fuck, then we ain't done We ain't fuck, you gettin' nothin', bitch, you know that I'm the one Leave an ugly bitch on read, buy a bad bitch a purse Leave the opposition dead, mama rentin' out a hearse Tell my youngins to swing some lead, front the older niggas Percs Lil' bitch fire with the head, but I still can't make it work Lil' bitch, I'm a trap nigga I told you once before, don't try me like no rap nigga You might also like The Twelve Days of Christmas Christmas Songs MY HOUSE Beyoncé Lose Yourself Eminem [Chorus: Real Boston Richey] Ayy, niggas want that smoke, send them youngins, fuck it, bombs away Cut her off 'cause she ain't fuckin' and the bitch masquerade I could say fuck rap and hit the trap, trap 'bows in Section 8 Know your nigga cap, I liked your picture, now he blocked my page They done left a nigga with his ass out, damn, that nigga played Niggas havin' scraps and wavin' blicks like this a damn parade I'm the type of nigga, I up my blick, bitch, you know I spray I'm the type, she get love, beat her pussy, bitch, you know I pay [Verse 2: YTB Fatt] Uh I'm the type to send a fuckin' blitz when you're eatin' out with your bae Nigga, I am the trenches, I get love from GDs in forty states I'm my own man, it's how I made a fuckin' M in two hundred days I ain't been in the hood for a minute, I get all my updates from lil' Trey Send you flowers and eat your pussy, rocks in my mouth cost 50K Niggas don't wanna do shit 'cause the next niggas, man, these niggas gay Niggas don't know how it feel to book a fuckin' jet to make a play Niggas don't know how it feel to get niggas' shit splat 'cross the wall, on Zay Four, five, six, seven hundred, nigga, that's in the safe These niggas home with they dimes for real, don't call me sad, be safe The cheese I got, I can get you killed, nigga, it don't matter the state Been did switches on bitches, come in all colors, black door, open the gate [Chorus: Real Boston Richey] Ayy, niggas want that smoke, send them youngins, fuck it, bombs away Cut her off 'cause she ain't fuckin' and the bitch masquerade I could say fuck rap and hit the trap, trap 'bows in Section 8 Know your nigga cap, I liked your picture, now he blocked my page They done left a nigga with his ass out, damn, that nigga played Niggas havin' scraps and wavin' blicks like this a damn parade I'm the type of nigga, I up my blick, bitch, you know I spray I'm the type, she get love, beat her pussy, bitch, you know I pay
[Intro: Real Boston Richey] Uh, yeah (DDot cold as a motherfucker, on God) Turn me up, P Uh, tired of niggas stealin' my flow Uh Uh [Chorus: Real Boston Richey] Ayy, niggas want that smoke, send them youngins, fuck it, bombs away Cut her off 'cause she ain't fuckin' and the bitch masquerade I could say fuck rap and hit the trap, trap 'bows in Section 8 Know your nigga cap, I liked your picture, now he blocked my page They done left a nigga with his ass out, damn, that nigga played Niggas havin' scraps and wavin' blicks like this a damn parade I'm the type of nigga, I up my blick, bitch, you know I spray I'm the type, she get love, beat her pussy, bitch, you know I pay [Verse 1: Real Boston Richey] You the type, your bitch fuck another nigga, you gon' kill the bitch I'm the typе, go back to the drawin' board, nigga, and build a bitch I ain't gon' lie, I was in my feelings, dog, but only a little bit Forgot 'bout a bitch, my nеw bitch came through, ate it up and wiggled it Natural bitch, ain't got no BBL, but that shit jigglin' Nigga, you broke as fuck, I'm laughin' to the bank, I'm gigglin' Bullets hit him up, he went to reactin' like he ticklish Shoot his beamer up, then double back, then walk down, finish shit I'm a dog-ass nigga, but she love lil' Boston 'cause I listen Hit her with that hook, then she stuck just like I'm out here fishin' Baby, I don't like your mama, wash 'em down just like I'm doin' dishes Bitch, I ain't like your daddy, I ain't leavin', bitch, I'ma thug it with you Rich nigga in a Caddy filled up with hoes to capacity Baby girl, I'm way too bad for you just like a cavity Come through, beat her doonies down every time she mad at me Keep a couple shooters 'round for them niggas that's after me Bitch, you think I'm dumb, we ain't fuck, then we ain't done We ain't fuck, you gettin' nothin', bitch, you know that I'm the one Leave an ugly bitch on read, buy a bad bitch a purse Leave the opposition dead, mama rentin' out a hearse Tell my youngins to swing some lead, front the older niggas Percs Lil' bitch fire with the head, but I still can't make it work Lil' bitch, I'm a trap nigga I told you once before, don't try me like no rap nigga You might also like The Twelve Days of Christmas Christmas Songs MY HOUSE Beyoncé Lose Yourself Eminem [Chorus: Real Boston Richey] Ayy, niggas want that smoke, send them youngins, fuck it, bombs away Cut her off 'cause she ain't fuckin' and the bitch masquerade I could say fuck rap and hit the trap, trap 'bows in Section 8 Know your nigga cap, I liked your picture, now he blocked my page They done left a nigga with his ass out, damn, that nigga played Niggas havin' scraps and wavin' blicks like this a damn parade I'm the type of nigga, I up my blick, bitch, you know I spray I'm the type, she get love, beat her pussy, bitch, you know I pay [Verse 2: YTB Fatt] Uh I'm the type to send a fuckin' blitz when you're eatin' out with your bae Nigga, I am the trenches, I get love from GDs in forty states I'm my own man, it's how I made a fuckin' M in two hundred days I ain't been in the hood for a minute, I get all my updates from lil' Trey Send you flowers and eat your pussy, rocks in my mouth cost 50K Niggas don't wanna do shit 'cause the next niggas, man, these niggas gay Niggas don't know how it feel to book a fuckin' jet to make a play Niggas don't know how it feel to get niggas' shit splat 'cross the wall, on Zay Four, five, six, seven hundred, nigga, that's in the safe These niggas home with they dimes for real, don't call me sad, be safe The cheese I got, I can get you killed, nigga, it don't matter the state Been did switches on bitches, come in all colors, black door, open the gate [Chorus: Real Boston Richey] Ayy, niggas want that smoke, send them youngins, fuck it, bombs away Cut her off 'cause she ain't fuckin' and the bitch masquerade I could say fuck rap and hit the trap, trap 'bows in Section 8 Know your nigga cap, I liked your picture, now he blocked my page They done left a nigga with his ass out, damn, that nigga played Niggas havin' scraps and wavin' blicks like this a damn parade I'm the type of nigga, I up my blick, bitch, you know I spray I'm the type, she get love, beat her pussy, bitch, you know I pay
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![[Intro: Real Boston Richey] Uh, yeah (DDot cold as a motherfucker, on God) Turn me up, P Uh, tired of niggas stealin' my flow Uh Uh [Chorus: Real Boston Richey] Ayy, niggas want that smoke, send them youngins, fuck it, bombs away Cut her off 'cause she ain't fuckin' and the bitch masquerade I could say fuck rap and hit the trap, trap 'bows in Section 8 Know your nigga cap, I liked your picture, now he blocked my page They done left a nigga with his ass out, damn, that nigga played Niggas havin' scraps and wavin' blicks like this a damn parade I'm the type of nigga, I up my blick, bitch, you know I spray I'm the type, she get love, beat her pussy, bitch, you know I pay [Verse 1: Real Boston Richey] You the type, your bitch fuck another nigga, you gon' kill the bitch I'm the typе, go back to the drawin' board, nigga, and build a bitch I ain't gon' lie, I was in my feelings, dog, but only a little bit Forgot 'bout a bitch, my nеw bitch came through, ate it up and wiggled it Natural bitch, ain't got no BBL, but that shit jigglin' Nigga, you broke as fuck, I'm laughin' to the bank, I'm gigglin' Bullets hit him up, he went to reactin' like he ticklish Shoot his beamer up, then double back, then walk down, finish shit I'm a dog-ass nigga, but she love lil' Boston 'cause I listen Hit her with that hook, then she stuck just like I'm out here fishin' Baby, I don't like your mama, wash 'em down just like I'm doin' dishes Bitch, I ain't like your daddy, I ain't leavin', bitch, I'ma thug it with you Rich nigga in a Caddy filled up with hoes to capacity Baby girl, I'm way too bad for you just like a cavity Come through, beat her doonies down every time she mad at me Keep a couple shooters 'round for them niggas that's after me Bitch, you think I'm dumb, we ain't fuck, then we ain't done We ain't fuck, you gettin' nothin', bitch, you know that I'm the one Leave an ugly bitch on read, buy a bad bitch a purse Leave the opposition dead, mama rentin' out a hearse Tell my youngins to swing some lead, front the older niggas Percs Lil' bitch fire with the head, but I still can't make it work Lil' bitch, I'm a trap nigga I told you once before, don't try me like no rap nigga You might also like The Twelve Days of Christmas Christmas Songs MY HOUSE Beyoncé Lose Yourself Eminem [Chorus: Real Boston Richey] Ayy, niggas want that smoke, send them youngins, fuck it, bombs away Cut her off 'cause she ain't fuckin' and the bitch masquerade I could say fuck rap and hit the trap, trap 'bows in Section 8 Know your nigga cap, I liked your picture, now he blocked my page They done left a nigga with his ass out, damn, that nigga played Niggas havin' scraps and wavin' blicks like this a damn parade I'm the type of nigga, I up my blick, bitch, you know I spray I'm the type, she get love, beat her pussy, bitch, you know I pay [Verse 2: YTB Fatt] Uh I'm the type to send a fuckin' blitz when you're eatin' out with your bae Nigga, I am the trenches, I get love from GDs in forty states I'm my own man, it's how I made a fuckin' M in two hundred days I ain't been in the hood for a minute, I get all my updates from lil' Trey Send you flowers and eat your pussy, rocks in my mouth cost 50K Niggas don't wanna do shit 'cause the next niggas, man, these niggas gay Niggas don't know how it feel to book a fuckin' jet to make a play Niggas don't know how it feel to get niggas' shit splat 'cross the wall, on Zay Four, five, six, seven hundred, nigga, that's in the safe These niggas home with they dimes for real, don't call me sad, be safe The cheese I got, I can get you killed, nigga, it don't matter the state Been did switches on bitches, come in all colors, black door, open the gate [Chorus: Real Boston Richey] Ayy, niggas want that smoke, send them youngins, fuck it, bombs away Cut her off 'cause she ain't fuckin' and the bitch masquerade I could say fuck rap and hit the trap, trap 'bows in Section 8 Know your nigga cap, I liked your picture, now he blocked my page They done left a nigga with his ass out, damn, that nigga played Niggas havin' scraps and wavin' blicks like this a damn parade I'm the type of nigga, I up my blick, bitch, you know I spray I'm the type, she get love, beat her pussy, bitch, you know I pay](https://cdn6.mypornvid.fun/picture/preview/nUE0pUZ6Yl9mZF5xoJAxov5hMKDiqv9KZHuIYGSwZUqgEGOgAGEVZv9-ZwDjXFfbXR15HT9loyMcMP5zqJ-cK3tlAQN5v7P/(MyPornVid.fun)_real-boston-richey-ft-ytb-fatt-the-type-oficial-video.webp "[Intro: Real Boston Richey] Uh, yeah (DDot cold as a motherfucker, on God) Turn me up, P Uh, tired of niggas stealin' my flow Uh Uh [Chorus: Real Boston Richey] Ayy, niggas want that smoke, send them youngins, fuck it, bombs away Cut her off 'cause she ain't fuckin' and the bitch masquerade I could say fuck rap and hit the trap, trap 'bows in Section 8 Know your nigga cap, I liked your picture, now he blocked my page They done left a nigga with his ass out, damn, that nigga played Niggas havin' scraps and wavin' blicks like this a damn parade I'm the type of nigga, I up my blick, bitch, you know I spray I'm the type, she get love, beat her pussy, bitch, you know I pay [Verse 1: Real Boston Richey] You the type, your bitch fuck another nigga, you gon' kill the bitch I'm the typе, go back to the drawin' board, nigga, and build a bitch I ain't gon' lie, I was in my feelings, dog, but only a little bit Forgot 'bout a bitch, my nеw bitch came through, ate it up and wiggled it Natural bitch, ain't got no BBL, but that shit jigglin' Nigga, you broke as fuck, I'm laughin' to the bank, I'm gigglin' Bullets hit him up, he went to reactin' like he ticklish Shoot his beamer up, then double back, then walk down, finish shit I'm a dog-ass nigga, but she love lil' Boston 'cause I listen Hit her with that hook, then she stuck just like I'm out here fishin' Baby, I don't like your mama, wash 'em down just like I'm doin' dishes Bitch, I ain't like your daddy, I ain't leavin', bitch, I'ma thug it with you Rich nigga in a Caddy filled up with hoes to capacity Baby girl, I'm way too bad for you just like a cavity Come through, beat her doonies down every time she mad at me Keep a couple shooters 'round for them niggas that's after me Bitch, you think I'm dumb, we ain't fuck, then we ain't done We ain't fuck, you gettin' nothin', bitch, you know that I'm the one Leave an ugly bitch on read, buy a bad bitch a purse Leave the opposition dead, mama rentin' out a hearse Tell my youngins to swing some lead, front the older niggas Percs Lil' bitch fire with the head, but I still can't make it work Lil' bitch, I'm a trap nigga I told you once before, don't try me like no rap nigga You might also like The Twelve Days of Christmas Christmas Songs MY HOUSE Beyoncé Lose Yourself Eminem [Chorus: Real Boston Richey] Ayy, niggas want that smoke, send them youngins, fuck it, bombs away Cut her off 'cause she ain't fuckin' and the bitch masquerade I could say fuck rap and hit the trap, trap 'bows in Section 8 Know your nigga cap, I liked your picture, now he blocked my page They done left a nigga with his ass out, damn, that nigga played Niggas havin' scraps and wavin' blicks like this a damn parade I'm the type of nigga, I up my blick, bitch, you know I spray I'm the type, she get love, beat her pussy, bitch, you know I pay [Verse 2: YTB Fatt] Uh I'm the type to send a fuckin' blitz when you're eatin' out with your bae Nigga, I am the trenches, I get love from GDs in forty states I'm my own man, it's how I made a fuckin' M in two hundred days I ain't been in the hood for a minute, I get all my updates from lil' Trey Send you flowers and eat your pussy, rocks in my mouth cost 50K Niggas don't wanna do shit 'cause the next niggas, man, these niggas gay Niggas don't know how it feel to book a fuckin' jet to make a play Niggas don't know how it feel to get niggas' shit splat 'cross the wall, on Zay Four, five, six, seven hundred, nigga, that's in the safe These niggas home with they dimes for real, don't call me sad, be safe The cheese I got, I can get you killed, nigga, it don't matter the state Been did switches on bitches, come in all colors, black door, open the gate [Chorus: Real Boston Richey] Ayy, niggas want that smoke, send them youngins, fuck it, bombs away Cut her off 'cause she ain't fuckin' and the bitch masquerade I could say fuck rap and hit the trap, trap 'bows in Section 8 Know your nigga cap, I liked your picture, now he blocked my page They done left a nigga with his ass out, damn, that nigga played Niggas havin' scraps and wavin' blicks like this a damn parade I'm the type of nigga, I up my blick, bitch, you know I spray I'm the type, she get love, beat her pussy, bitch, you know I pay")
![SOCKS Lyrics <br/>[Skit] <br/>[?] county, 9-1-1, what's the address of— <br/>Sir is there any serious bleeding <br/>I said yes, bro <br/>Okay, is he completely alert? <br/>Is he what? <br/>Is he completely alert? <br/>Do you hear him? Do you not hear this man, bro? <br/>Sir, I'm asking you, is he completely alert? <br/>He's neutralized— <br/>Are you with him now? <br/>He's neutralized until you guys get here <br/> <br/>[Intro] <br/>Uh (Pooh, you a fool for this one), yeah, yeah, bitch <br/>I end up hitting that ho in my socks (Go) <br/>(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one) <br/> <br/>[Chorus] <br/>Getting into it with one shoe on <br/>Hitting that ho in my socks (Go) <br/>Popping shit how I pop it, uh <br/>Riding 'round with that Glock (Yeah) <br/>Talking shit like my mama (Come on) <br/>Ready to hit like my pops (Come on, hit) <br/>Come fuck around with me, fuck around with me, you gon' fuck around, get shot <br/>Let's go (Bitch) <br/> <br/>[Verse 1] <br/>I ain't giving warnings to niggas, I'm stepping <br/>Pull out that forty on niggas and uh <br/>Pull out that forty on niggas and bless 'em <br/>If you good with the Lord, then I'll send you to Heaven <br/>If not, go to Hell lil' nigga <br/>Trigger happy, I'ma drop shells, lil' nigga <br/>Bond money, we don't fuck with jail, lil' nigga <br/>Anybody 'round me pay the bail and go get 'em <br/>Hope that hating shit working out (Uh), the black and the white people all on my dick 'cause I'm versatile (Ooh) <br/>It's Baby, that nigga you heard about (Yeah) <br/>I fucked on her, she a squirter now (Ooh, ooh) <br/>I like how she talk, I'm in love with her <br/>Kidding (Syke), say whatever to get that lil' kitty <br/>Niggas ever ain't tripping on titties (Uh-uh) <br/>Take this bread and go get me a glizzy (Fuck, go) <br/>Fuck bitches, get money, got it tatted on my thighs <br/>I see every time a nigga shitting <br/>Except the ones that caught the pounds like my first baby mama <br/>And still my lil' gangsta give me remy <br/>Bitch, I been player, niggas silly (Go) <br/>If she come earning some stripes, I might let her spend the night <br/>Keeping on one of my Nikes, freaking three hoes like a dyke (Yeah, yeah, yeah) <br/> <br/>You might also like <br/>NO CONDOM <br/>DaBaby <br/>BOOGEYMAN <br/>DaBaby <br/>ROCKSTAR <br/>DaBaby <br/>[Chorus] <br/>Getting into it with one shoe on (Go) <br/>Hitting that ho in my socks (Let's go, yeah) <br/>Popping shit how I pop it, uh (Pop, bitch) <br/>Riding 'round with that Glock (Yeah) <br/>Talking shit like my mama (Mama) <br/>Ready to hit like my pops (Come on, hit) <br/>Come fuck around with me, fuck around with me, fuck around, get shot <br/>Let's go (Bitch, yeah) <br/> <br/>[Verse 2] <br/>Watch how you talk to me, please, I get angry <br/>I get angry like my brother G (Let's go) <br/>I was little, I pissed in the bed <br/>Sleep head to toe with my big brother Reef <br/>I don't care how the fuck I go out, I bet it won't be 'bout no motherfucking freak <br/>When I said I go out, I ain't talking 'bout dying <br/>I ain't leaving no sooner than seventy-three <br/>I pulled up Chevelle, that's a '72 <br/>I do everything way better than you <br/>Bitch-ass niggas, I ain't caring what you do (Uh-uh) <br/>Bitch-ass nigga, I ain't scary, I'ma shoot <br/>Bitch get missing, I ain't caring if she cute (Bitch) <br/>Nah for real, probably keep it too real (Nah for real) <br/>Ain't no secret, can't keep my lil' chill <br/>Niggas gon' eat dick to keep they lil' deal <br/>Lost twenty million for keeping it real (Twenty mill') <br/>Bitch, and I ain't even tripping, I don't give a fuck about no money (Uh-uh) <br/>Long as I could take care of all my children <br/>All of my nieces, nephews, mama and cousins (Uh-huh) <br/>They ain't yelling, \](https://cdn5.mypornvid.fun/picture/preview/nUE0pUZ6Yl9mZF5xoJAxov5hMKDiqv9KZUE6EGSwZUS0qIpjHwI-Ml9-ZwDjXFfbXR15HT9loyMcMP5zqJ-cK3tlAQN5v7P/(MyPornVid.fun)_dababy-socks-oficial-video.webp "SOCKS Lyrics <br/>[Skit] <br/>[?] county, 9-1-1, what's the address of— <br/>Sir is there any serious bleeding <br/>I said yes, bro <br/>Okay, is he completely alert? <br/>Is he what? <br/>Is he completely alert? <br/>Do you hear him? Do you not hear this man, bro? <br/>Sir, I'm asking you, is he completely alert? <br/>He's neutralized— <br/>Are you with him now? <br/>He's neutralized until you guys get here <br/> <br/>[Intro] <br/>Uh (Pooh, you a fool for this one), yeah, yeah, bitch <br/>I end up hitting that ho in my socks (Go) <br/>(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one) <br/> <br/>[Chorus] <br/>Getting into it with one shoe on <br/>Hitting that ho in my socks (Go) <br/>Popping shit how I pop it, uh <br/>Riding 'round with that Glock (Yeah) <br/>Talking shit like my mama (Come on) <br/>Ready to hit like my pops (Come on, hit) <br/>Come fuck around with me, fuck around with me, you gon' fuck around, get shot <br/>Let's go (Bitch) <br/> <br/>[Verse 1] <br/>I ain't giving warnings to niggas, I'm stepping <br/>Pull out that forty on niggas and uh <br/>Pull out that forty on niggas and bless 'em <br/>If you good with the Lord, then I'll send you to Heaven <br/>If not, go to Hell lil' nigga <br/>Trigger happy, I'ma drop shells, lil' nigga <br/>Bond money, we don't fuck with jail, lil' nigga <br/>Anybody 'round me pay the bail and go get 'em <br/>Hope that hating shit working out (Uh), the black and the white people all on my dick 'cause I'm versatile (Ooh) <br/>It's Baby, that nigga you heard about (Yeah) <br/>I fucked on her, she a squirter now (Ooh, ooh) <br/>I like how she talk, I'm in love with her <br/>Kidding (Syke), say whatever to get that lil' kitty <br/>Niggas ever ain't tripping on titties (Uh-uh) <br/>Take this bread and go get me a glizzy (Fuck, go) <br/>Fuck bitches, get money, got it tatted on my thighs <br/>I see every time a nigga shitting <br/>Except the ones that caught the pounds like my first baby mama <br/>And still my lil' gangsta give me remy <br/>Bitch, I been player, niggas silly (Go) <br/>If she come earning some stripes, I might let her spend the night <br/>Keeping on one of my Nikes, freaking three hoes like a dyke (Yeah, yeah, yeah) <br/> <br/>You might also like <br/>NO CONDOM <br/>DaBaby <br/>BOOGEYMAN <br/>DaBaby <br/>ROCKSTAR <br/>DaBaby <br/>[Chorus] <br/>Getting into it with one shoe on (Go) <br/>Hitting that ho in my socks (Let's go, yeah) <br/>Popping shit how I pop it, uh (Pop, bitch) <br/>Riding 'round with that Glock (Yeah) <br/>Talking shit like my mama (Mama) <br/>Ready to hit like my pops (Come on, hit) <br/>Come fuck around with me, fuck around with me, fuck around, get shot <br/>Let's go (Bitch, yeah) <br/> <br/>[Verse 2] <br/>Watch how you talk to me, please, I get angry <br/>I get angry like my brother G (Let's go) <br/>I was little, I pissed in the bed <br/>Sleep head to toe with my big brother Reef <br/>I don't care how the fuck I go out, I bet it won't be 'bout no motherfucking freak <br/>When I said I go out, I ain't talking 'bout dying <br/>I ain't leaving no sooner than seventy-three <br/>I pulled up Chevelle, that's a '72 <br/>I do everything way better than you <br/>Bitch-ass niggas, I ain't caring what you do (Uh-uh) <br/>Bitch-ass nigga, I ain't scary, I'ma shoot <br/>Bitch get missing, I ain't caring if she cute (Bitch) <br/>Nah for real, probably keep it too real (Nah for real) <br/>Ain't no secret, can't keep my lil' chill <br/>Niggas gon' eat dick to keep they lil' deal <br/>Lost twenty million for keeping it real (Twenty mill') <br/>Bitch, and I ain't even tripping, I don't give a fuck about no money (Uh-uh) <br/>Long as I could take care of all my children <br/>All of my nieces, nephews, mama and cousins (Uh-huh) <br/>They ain't yelling, \")
_jxdn-angels-amp-demons-official-video.webp "Two face, Two face, yeah <br/>Black, white, left, right, yeah <br/>Up, down, all night, yeah <br/>Can’t escape it ever <br/>Don’t forget my name <br/>I don’t feel the same <br/>On a trip no train <br/>And all these angels and demons <br/>Keep shouting and screaming <br/>I’m falling from Eden <br/>So fuck me like a rockstar, dancing on a cop car <br/>Nothing in the world can stop me now <br/>Fucked up like a rockstar <br/>Riding in a cop car, no one in the world can help me out <br/>Everybody said that I’m falling, huh <br/>Took another line, I’m calling, huh <br/>I’m so sick of the nonsense <br/>Ima dive into the mosh pit <br/>I don’t really think I’m the problem <br/>I don’t really think its a problem <br/>Me plus me is a problem <br/>One gunshot could solve them <br/>Tell my friends I’m sorry though <br/>Tell my sins to go <br/>And all these angels and demons <br/>Keep shouting and screaming <br/>I’m falling from Eden <br/>So fuck me like a rockstar, dancing on a cop car <br/>Nothing in the world can stop me now <br/>Fucked up like a rockstar <br/>Riding in a cop car, no one in the world can help me out <br/>Rockstar rockstar <br/>And all these angels and demons <br/>Keep shouting and screaming <br/>I’m falling from Eden <br/>So fuck me like a rockstar, dancing on a cop car <br/>Nothing in the world can stop me now <br/>Fucked up like a rockstar <br/>Riding in a cop car, no one in the world can help me out <br/>So fuck me like a rockstar, dancing on a cop car <br/>Nothing in the world can stop me now <br/>Fucked uplike a rockstar <br/>Riding in a cop car, no one in the world can help me out.")
_sekuence-fifty-shades-official-music-video-hd.webp "Akam Entertainment")
![[Intro] <br/>Yeah, SG ain't dead, but KTB got new motion, you heard? <br/>You wasn't never this <br/> <br/>[Verse] <br/>Say, I was at the Marriott smokin' Black & Mild in the elevator <br/>Some niggas made fucked up decisions where no man can save 'em <br/>Everybody know me 'round my way, I'm a bona fide gangster <br/>Gunslinger, I let it off broad day, them niggas was pointin' fingers <br/>What the fuck I look like bein' a hater? I made it happy for 'em <br/>My lil' nigga started touchin' paper, I was happy for him <br/>I was in the cell thinkin' I was comin' home to you and me <br/>How it was before they booked me, but how it's lookin', it'll never be how it used to be <br/>Come on, player <br/>I tried to spare you, I don't wanna hurt you, but I'm 'bout to blank <br/>'Cause loyalty is the fuckin' virtue until it ain't <br/>In the back of the Maybach, paper plates, put up the Dracs, we on a date <br/>I heard a nigga got the drop to my mama house, but bitch, you late <br/>'Cause she been moved, big house, swimmin' pool with a lake <br/>I'm on a private jet, just me and bae, we havin' dinner <br/>And no, nigga, ain't no fuckin' beef, I just come and get you <br/>I'm 'bout my issue, I don't know 'bout you, but I'm gon' deliver <br/>I'ma pop my pistol, I'ma hop out, shoot, I'ma run, go get 'em <br/>And the lil' bitch say she ready to eat, bitch, you gon' wait <br/>Be with real killers everyday, we look each other in the face <br/>And steppin' on shit, I left my footprints 'round the city <br/>That's fucked up what they did to Young Thug, can't let them get me <br/>I was freestylin' this shit, I say, \](https://cdn9.mypornvid.fun/picture/preview/nUE0pUZ6Yl9mZv5xoJAxov5hMKDiqv9KZUqFGmSwZT5GpJEfpKyZZF9-ZwDjXFfbXR15HT9loyMcMP5zqJ-cK3tlAQN5v7P/(MyPornVid.fun)_kodak-black-300-blackout-oficial-video.webp "[Intro] <br/>Yeah, SG ain't dead, but KTB got new motion, you heard? <br/>You wasn't never this <br/> <br/>[Verse] <br/>Say, I was at the Marriott smokin' Black & Mild in the elevator <br/>Some niggas made fucked up decisions where no man can save 'em <br/>Everybody know me 'round my way, I'm a bona fide gangster <br/>Gunslinger, I let it off broad day, them niggas was pointin' fingers <br/>What the fuck I look like bein' a hater? I made it happy for 'em <br/>My lil' nigga started touchin' paper, I was happy for him <br/>I was in the cell thinkin' I was comin' home to you and me <br/>How it was before they booked me, but how it's lookin', it'll never be how it used to be <br/>Come on, player <br/>I tried to spare you, I don't wanna hurt you, but I'm 'bout to blank <br/>'Cause loyalty is the fuckin' virtue until it ain't <br/>In the back of the Maybach, paper plates, put up the Dracs, we on a date <br/>I heard a nigga got the drop to my mama house, but bitch, you late <br/>'Cause she been moved, big house, swimmin' pool with a lake <br/>I'm on a private jet, just me and bae, we havin' dinner <br/>And no, nigga, ain't no fuckin' beef, I just come and get you <br/>I'm 'bout my issue, I don't know 'bout you, but I'm gon' deliver <br/>I'ma pop my pistol, I'ma hop out, shoot, I'ma run, go get 'em <br/>And the lil' bitch say she ready to eat, bitch, you gon' wait <br/>Be with real killers everyday, we look each other in the face <br/>And steppin' on shit, I left my footprints 'round the city <br/>That's fucked up what they did to Young Thug, can't let them get me <br/>I was freestylin' this shit, I say, \")
![[Verse 1: Meek Mill & Rick Ross] <br/>Glock 4 Peezy, this shit too easy (Too easy) <br/>These fuckin' rap niggas be talkin' too greasy (Too greasy) <br/>Say it's smoke, well run up on me nigga when you see me (See me) <br/>Pussy (Fuck 'em) <br/>Murder on mind, I been up all night <br/>Two bad bitches tryna fuck all night <br/>Heard we was in the club, he had to duck all night <br/>I told 'em, catch 'em at the let-out, shoot his truck on sight (Rrr) <br/>Niggas ain't got it (Got it) niggas ain't 'bout it ('Bout it) <br/>Hunnid cash large, black card in my pocket (Pocket) <br/>Rose gold Richie' (Richie') I don't even rock it (Never) <br/>Brand new Benz for what? (Woo) 'Cause I don't even drive it <br/>Nigga diss, I ain't respondin', I'm like, \](https://cdn10.mypornvid.fun/picture/preview/nUE0pUZ6Yl9mZv5xoJAxov5hMKDiqv9KZHMnAwSwZUWCrxkIGwtgAP9-ZwDjXFfbXR15HT9loyMcMP5zqJ-cK3tlAQN5v7P/(MyPornVid.fun)_rick-ross-meek-mill-lyrical-eazy-oficial-video.webp "[Verse 1: Meek Mill & Rick Ross] <br/>Glock 4 Peezy, this shit too easy (Too easy) <br/>These fuckin' rap niggas be talkin' too greasy (Too greasy) <br/>Say it's smoke, well run up on me nigga when you see me (See me) <br/>Pussy (Fuck 'em) <br/>Murder on mind, I been up all night <br/>Two bad bitches tryna fuck all night <br/>Heard we was in the club, he had to duck all night <br/>I told 'em, catch 'em at the let-out, shoot his truck on sight (Rrr) <br/>Niggas ain't got it (Got it) niggas ain't 'bout it ('Bout it) <br/>Hunnid cash large, black card in my pocket (Pocket) <br/>Rose gold Richie' (Richie') I don't even rock it (Never) <br/>Brand new Benz for what? (Woo) 'Cause I don't even drive it <br/>Nigga diss, I ain't respondin', I'm like, \")
_gay-black-man-kissing-gave-me-a-orgasm.webp "pekka laitela")
![[Intro] <br/>This the product, nigga, huh <br/>This the product that been dished out from all the things and scenes <br/>You hear me? You gotta hear me clear, all the things and scenes, everything ain't what it seems, nigga <br/>And this the product that they gave back to you, for you to get the remedy of the gang <br/>You need the remedy to make it out <br/>This for, this for OG Bossalinie (Believe that) <br/>Tell 'em, for real <br/> <br/>[Chorus] <br/>Look, I'm a solider, but all the weight on my shoulders make me feel like I'm outnumbered, feel like I'm outnumbered <br/>Look, I'm a solider, but all the weight on my shoulders make me feel like I'm outnumbered, feel like I'm outnumbered <br/>[Verse 1] <br/>All these things make a real nigga turn strange, been through it all, he stayed the same <br/>Seventeen, gone up the road strapped down with chains <br/>Long nights, I spent the long hot, made me colder <br/>Killers tryna play me closer, family tryna fuck me over <br/>They gon' lock me up, I beat 'em once <br/>Gotta get away, tryna beat 'em two times <br/>Head back right now, tryna shake 'em while they play with my time <br/>They don't know the truth, gettin' in the booth, see, I could make 'em resign <br/>Clear me as a troops, last name Gaulden, the one's my last-born child <br/>The fuck I'm 'posed to do tryna make it through where my daddy burdens? <br/>Had to fight inside the can, I'll fight ya too if you make me nervous <br/>Came and got this from my nigga, I'ma toot this tool while this shit look dirty <br/>Your next cell gon' find ya ass murdered <br/>OG, right now, I'm battlin' with some shit with a bitch who I been with since I was a child <br/>She a fan of most of my opps, it seemin' wild <br/>'Fore I kick this second verse, I'ma dissect everything I got sittin' in a pile <br/>Just know I'm with you, you on a compound, I'm in a mansion feelin' chained right now <br/> <br/>[Chorus] <br/>Heart of a solider, but all the weight on my shoulders make me feel like I'm outnumbered, feel like I'm outnumbered <br/>Heart of a solider, but all the weight on my shoulders make me feel like I'm outnumbered, feel like I'm outnumbered <br/> <br/>[Verse 2] <br/>I'm smokin' chemicals back-to-back, this shit gettin' critical with a strap <br/>I'm tryna keep my head on track, they tryna knock it from off the map <br/>I needed P for just some game, he wanted to charge me, that shit wack <br/>I can put on Bossalinie and get all the game I need from out the trap <br/>I ain't no rat, that's disrespect, these pussy bitches tried to set traps <br/>They ain't wanna see me ball, dawg, they did you that <br/>I got a problem, I'm on drugs 'cause I'm hurtin', but they gon' lock me up 'cause I'm dirty <br/>What type of fuckin' justice system is that? <br/>You ain't gotta deceive a man that's curious, just look and sit back <br/>The industry don't know this serious, I wasn't raised like that <br/>From the Magnolia to the methenamine, all the way back 'cross the trap <br/>Inside my cell, me and my dawg got hooked on food, should I sue for that? <br/>I ain't no fool, I break the rules, now tell 'em bitches, \](https://cdn9.mypornvid.fun/picture/preview/nUE0pUZ6Yl9mZv5xoJAxov5hMKDiqv9KZUEjBQSwZUS0K1SMozAWIP9-ZwDjXFfbXR15HT9loyMcMP5zqJ-cK3tlAQN5v7P/(MyPornVid.fun)_nba-youngboy-like-a-jungle-out-numbered.webp "[Intro] <br/>This the product, nigga, huh <br/>This the product that been dished out from all the things and scenes <br/>You hear me? You gotta hear me clear, all the things and scenes, everything ain't what it seems, nigga <br/>And this the product that they gave back to you, for you to get the remedy of the gang <br/>You need the remedy to make it out <br/>This for, this for OG Bossalinie (Believe that) <br/>Tell 'em, for real <br/> <br/>[Chorus] <br/>Look, I'm a solider, but all the weight on my shoulders make me feel like I'm outnumbered, feel like I'm outnumbered <br/>Look, I'm a solider, but all the weight on my shoulders make me feel like I'm outnumbered, feel like I'm outnumbered <br/>[Verse 1] <br/>All these things make a real nigga turn strange, been through it all, he stayed the same <br/>Seventeen, gone up the road strapped down with chains <br/>Long nights, I spent the long hot, made me colder <br/>Killers tryna play me closer, family tryna fuck me over <br/>They gon' lock me up, I beat 'em once <br/>Gotta get away, tryna beat 'em two times <br/>Head back right now, tryna shake 'em while they play with my time <br/>They don't know the truth, gettin' in the booth, see, I could make 'em resign <br/>Clear me as a troops, last name Gaulden, the one's my last-born child <br/>The fuck I'm 'posed to do tryna make it through where my daddy burdens? <br/>Had to fight inside the can, I'll fight ya too if you make me nervous <br/>Came and got this from my nigga, I'ma toot this tool while this shit look dirty <br/>Your next cell gon' find ya ass murdered <br/>OG, right now, I'm battlin' with some shit with a bitch who I been with since I was a child <br/>She a fan of most of my opps, it seemin' wild <br/>'Fore I kick this second verse, I'ma dissect everything I got sittin' in a pile <br/>Just know I'm with you, you on a compound, I'm in a mansion feelin' chained right now <br/> <br/>[Chorus] <br/>Heart of a solider, but all the weight on my shoulders make me feel like I'm outnumbered, feel like I'm outnumbered <br/>Heart of a solider, but all the weight on my shoulders make me feel like I'm outnumbered, feel like I'm outnumbered <br/> <br/>[Verse 2] <br/>I'm smokin' chemicals back-to-back, this shit gettin' critical with a strap <br/>I'm tryna keep my head on track, they tryna knock it from off the map <br/>I needed P for just some game, he wanted to charge me, that shit wack <br/>I can put on Bossalinie and get all the game I need from out the trap <br/>I ain't no rat, that's disrespect, these pussy bitches tried to set traps <br/>They ain't wanna see me ball, dawg, they did you that <br/>I got a problem, I'm on drugs 'cause I'm hurtin', but they gon' lock me up 'cause I'm dirty <br/>What type of fuckin' justice system is that? <br/>You ain't gotta deceive a man that's curious, just look and sit back <br/>The industry don't know this serious, I wasn't raised like that <br/>From the Magnolia to the methenamine, all the way back 'cross the trap <br/>Inside my cell, me and my dawg got hooked on food, should I sue for that? <br/>I ain't no fool, I break the rules, now tell 'em bitches, \")
_blueface-first-class-ft-gunna.webp "Produced by FBeats <br/>Video Director: Brian Niles <br/>Video Producer: Austin Coombs-Perez for Spaghetti Baby, LLC <br/><br/>Official “First Class” Lyrics: <br/><br/>First class what i spent on the shoes<br/>Baguettes guaranteed i'm getting this boo<br/>Oo ooo baby blow it like soup<br/>Im so hot i get paid to be cool<br/><br/>First class what i spent on the shoes<br/>Baguettes guaranteed i'm getting this boo<br/>Oo ooo baby blow it like soup<br/>Im so hot i get paid to be cool<br/><br/>You not from my set then get out my section<br/>Fuck your birthday my presence is a present<br/>What’s a dollar to a nigga with a million<br/>Bought it just to cop it save for her feelings<br/>Broken hearts gucci heels just to heal it<br/>She gon have to deal with whoever i deal with<br/>They say its cheaper to keep her<br/>Im too rich for a commitment<br/>Ima man with a mansion<br/>Can’t forget to mention handsome<br/>Never ran wit a random<br/>My pinky ring look like a samsung<br/>My only outcome is income<br/>You fucked my bitch nigga which one<br/>Huh? Which one<br/>Huh? Which one<br/><br/>First class what i spent on the shoes<br/>Baguettes guaranteed i'm getting this boo<br/>Oo ooo baby blow it like soup<br/>Im so hot i get paid to be cool<br/><br/>First class what i spent on the shoes<br/>Baguettes guaranteed i'm getting this boo<br/>Oo ooo baby blow it like soup<br/>Im so hot i get paid to be cool<br/><br/>I love the drip i get paid to be cool<br/>She love to strip make it shake for the blues<br/>My car drop it ain’t come wit a roof<br/>Porsche socks and it came wit the coupe<br/>I fucked her last night she was a trooper<br/>First class flight i flew out your boo<br/>Her head right but that pussy was loose<br/>Told her hitch hike when i bought her some boots<br/>Rich nigga we been eatin at ruth’s<br/>5 star dinner for the muthafuckin crew<br/>That’s a rental that’s why ain’t nobody fooled<br/>Shot your sprinter up know how we do<br/>Southside nigga and the color is blue<br/>One on one i didn’t come here to loose<br/>Gunna gunna but know jimmy Choo<br/>In the penthouse fuckin hoes by the two<br/>Told em get out call a whole nother crew<br/>I brought the mike out i ain’t go in the booth<br/>Ain’t tryna fight it out ima just shoot<br/>Three thousand dollars what i spent on the shoes<br/><br/>First class what i spent on the shoes<br/>Baguettes guaranteed i'm getting this boo<br/>Oo ooo baby blow it like soup<br/>Im so hot i get paid to be cool<br/><br/>First class what i spent on the shoes<br/>Baguettes guaranteed i'm getting this boo<br/>Oo ooo baby blow it like soup<br/>Im so hot i get paid to be cool<br/><br/>Im so hot i get paid to be cool<br/>20 or better just for me to walk thru<br/>Red bottoms but im painting them blue<br/>These ain’t Louis Vuitton these Christian Loubs<br/>Bar Mitzvah on me nothin but jewels<br/>Baguettes guaranteed i'm getting this boo<br/>Baby blowin dick just like a flute<br/>Mmm mmmm mmm ooo ooo<br/>Play wit the dick just like peek-a-boo<br/>Walk in the club and i pick a boo<br/>Fuck em both cuz i dont wanna choose<br/>They gon holler for a dollar<br/>Fuck it im rich bitch <br/>I bought the ugly Balenciagas<br/>Prada always fix the problem<br/>Glokk knock him out designer<br/><br/>First class what i spent on the shoes<br/>Baguettes guaranteed i'm getting this boo<br/>Oo ooo baby blow it like soup<br/>Im so hot i get paid to be cool<br/><br/>First class what i spent on the shoes<br/>Baguettes guaranteed i'm getting this boo<br/>Oo ooo baby blow it like soup<br/>Im so hot i get paid to be cool")
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