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  • Lil Tecca – Sidenote Lyrics

    Play this song

    [Intro]
    Yeah

    [Chorus]
    I just be chasin’ my bag, hello
    I just came for the racks, I’m gone
    Yeah, she used to throw me, now she really want me
    I can tell that she mad I’m on
    I just be mixin’ the BAPE with Vlone
    I wish that some niggas would leave me alone
    Use to finesse the niggas, now singin’ C notes
    Now they callin’ my phone, I’m busy, lil’ bro
    Ha, fuck your opinion, that’s a side note
    Your main bitch, that’s my side ho
    Shout out my bitch, my die or rider
    I hit her, she singin’ like Mariah
    Be me and fuck a cougar
    I got better taste, nigga, fuck what you learned
    I just took your ho ’cause she say I’m too nice
    You said you want beef, nigga, go to Five Guys

    [Verse 1]
    Uh, they statin’ opinions like niggas, like Reddit
    Hit ’em with that slow gun, I had to go steady
    And it’s us vers’ the world, lil’ baby, you ready?
    I can see in your vibes, as soon as you meant it
    And this life is a test, you better not test it
    I’m ahead of these niggas like I’m playin’ chess
    And bro got the Glock, he gon’ aim at your chesty
    If he spray, he gon’ make you organic like pesties
    The brand never switched up on me, that’s my bestie
    Fuck all you niggas, y’all niggas is messy
    She wanna kick it, kick it like Jet Li
    Catch us a soul, I know that you feel me
    I’m gettin’ this green, you know that I’m healthy
    And they all on my
    And then she be like, “God, oh my”
    Every day and them niggas switch on my life

    [Chorus]
    I just be chasin’ my bag, hello
    I just came for the racks, I’m gone
    Yeah, she used to throw me, now she really want me
    I can tell that she mad I’m on
    I just be mixin’ the BAPE with Vlone
    I wish that some niggas would leave me alone
    Use to finesse the niggas, now singin’ C notes
    Now they callin’ my phone, I’m busy, lil’ bro
    Ha, fuck your opinion, that’s a side note
    Your main bitch, that’s my side ho
    Shout out my bitch, my die or rider
    I hit her, she singin’ like Mariah
    Be me and fuck a cougar
    I got better taste, nigga, fuck what you learned
    I just took your ho ’cause she say I’m too nice
    You said you want beef, nigga, go to Five Guys

    [Verse 2]
    She like, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it lil’ bit
    Tecca Vercetti, I like your lil’ drip
    Shawty, you buggin’, I got the big drip
    I just made a song by the postal, lil’ snitch
    And I just got a check, that’s more money to flip
    Don’t fuck with your energy, I had to dip
    Simple nigga, Apple Watch my wrist
    I got BAPE on my body, Simons on my hip
    How you hate on a nigga obsessed how you live?
    Boy you messy, you might need a bib
    And you gotta move ghost, niggas watch how you live
    I took it as a sign, they told me I’m different
    Fell love in my stuff, I was paintin’ a picture
    Nah, that shit ain’t the same, lil’ bitch, I be distant
    Show me the signs, I ‘member I missed it
    Yeah, ‘member I missed it

    [Chorus]
    I just be chasin’ my bag, hello
    I just came for the racks, I’m gone
    Yeah, she used to throw me, now she really want me
    I can tell that she mad I’m on
    I just be mixin’ the BAPE with Vlone
    I wish that some niggas would leave me alone
    Use to finesse the niggas, now singin’ C notes
    Now they callin’ my phone, I’m busy, lil’ bro
    Ha, fuck your opinion, that’s a side note
    Your main bitch, that’s my side ho
    Shout out my bitch, my die or rider
    I hit her, she singin’ like Mariah
    Be me and fuck a cougar
    I got better taste, nigga, fuck what you learned
    I just took your ho ’cause she say I’m too nice
    You said you want beef, nigga, go to Five Guys


  • Young Thug – Slide By Lyrics

    [Verse 1: Young Thug]
    Met her at the Petsmart (what you did after that)
    Put her in that leg lock (okay then what)
    Hit it backward in a headlock (man I’m feeling sick)
    Performing surgery, she my head doctor (don’t drop a dime)
    I had to call her one more time (why you had to call)
    I think she slime, she looking lime (tell me what you told her)
    I told her, “throw it baby for me” (slow it down)
    She kissing on me like she know me (ay)
    She said fuck that she want the old me (the old days)
    She got a few bitches for the homies (bring ’em out)
    Now I’m so lonely, lo-lo-lonely (hunnid k)
    Like when I hit the dentist (and she wish)
    She said baby she not even finished (she not finished)
    I put Fendi under my linen, nope
    Tell me she don’t got time for them women
    I’m eating at Five Guys, I’m a fly guy, but as much as you can slide by, ah

    [Chorus: Young Thug]
    As much as you could vibe by, ah
    This what you would divide by, ah
    We living in the sky, ah
    I left her then she cried
    I got as much as you can buy
    I got as much as you can fly
    I got as much as you can slide by me

    [Verse 2: Young Thug]
    These niggas small to the Thugger like they [?]
    I fuck that bitch right on the floor, that cherry wood shit
    I told them niggas if they scared hit that pulpit
    This ain’t no hope but it’s a dare, you not doing shit (fucks)
    Yeah, Snapchat me that pussy bitch
    Bitch I’m the shit, on my wrist it’s a full brick
    We pop it off, won’t bow down to the bitch (nah)
    You can tell I’m fly by checking out my chick
    If you think I’m gay, you can come check my dick (check it bitch)
    If you think I’m sweet, I’ll let you take a lick (lick it bitch)
    If you want that molly, I’ll give you some grits (woo)
    My breath smell like some Trident, put it on your lips (ha)
    I can take yo broad with my black card (black card)
    These days, lotta pussy niggas act hard (act hard)
    We the crazy jokers, we gon’ pull ya card (pull it)
    Big ol’ pool in the backyard
    We can tie some ties, if you get this shit a fly by, ah

    [Chorus: Young Thug]
    As much as you could vibe by, ah
    This what you would divide by, ah
    We living in the sky, ah
    I left her then she cried
    I got as much as you can buy
    I got as much as you can fly
    I got as much as you can slide by me


  • Migos – Stir Fry

    [Intro: Quavo]
    Woo, woo, woo, woo
    Woo, woo, woo, woo

    [Verse 1: Quavo]
    Dance with my dogs in the nighttime (wroof)
    Trap nigga with the chickens like Popeye’s (Popeye’s)
    Money changin’ colors like tie-dye (tie-dye)
    I’m just tryna get it, I ain’t tryna die (whoa)
    She got a big ol’ onion booty, make the world cry (cry)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    Hold them bands down (hey)
    Hold your mans down (hey)
    Who told you come around? (who?)
    This that trap sound (trap)
    Designer clothes (clothes), fashion shows (shows)
    Trap house (house), made of gold (gold)
    Control the bag now (control it)
    No need to brag now (no need)
    Ayy, put the mask down (mask)
    We livin’ fast now (fast)
    Finest hoes (finest), wrist froze (froze)
    We can go (we can), coast to coast (coast)

    [Hook: Quavo & Offset]
    Watchin’ me whip up, still be real and famous
    Dance with my dogs in the nighttime (yeah, woo, woo, woo, roof)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it) (Offset)

    [Verse 2: Offset]
    Gon’ whip it, intermission, let the birds fly (brrr)
    I get money, tunnel vision through my third eye (money)
    In that skillet, watch me flip it like it’s Five Guys (flip it)
    Look at my pilgrim, check out the ceiling, look at the blue sky (skrrt)
    Icy Patek, check, yeah, boogers, they sit on my neck (ice)
    I don’t regret shit, yeah, I’m petty and I don’t got a debt
    You crawl ‘fore you walk, you can ball every week
    For my dogs ‘hind the wall, we gon’ ball when you free (ball)
    Stop watchin’ me, democracy, you wanna copy me (you watchin’)
    Life’s Monopoly, go cop me some land and some property (property)
    AP, Rolls, pink diamonds, whoa
    Whip up the soda, diamonds off the Royce (hey)

    [Hook: Quavo]
    Keep watchin’ me whip up, still be real and famous
    Dance with my dogs in the night time, yeah (wroof)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (wroof)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)

    [Verse 3: Takeoff]
    In the kitchen, curry chicken, call it stir-fry
    Takeoff, I’m the bird keeper, let the birds fly
    Why’s tryna take my prize?
    You a dead guy
    Of course, I gotta keep watch out through my bird eye
    No casket, drop dead fresh and I got dead guys
    Don’t discriminate, ballplayers come in all sizes
    Finger roll, post move or the pick and roll
    They mad the way we win, they think we used a cheat code
    Why you keep lookin’ at me?
    I feel like niggas got static
    It must be the Patek, pockets blue cheese, I’m in the kitchen

    [Hook: Quavo]
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    Keep watchin’ me whip up, still be real and famous
    Dance with my dogs in the night time yeah (wroof)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (wroof)


  • Migos – Stir Fry (On The Tonight Show Starring Jimmy Fallon) (Live)

    [Intro: Quavo]
    Woo, woo, woo, woo
    Woo, woo, woo, woo

    [Verse 1: Quavo]
    Dance with my dogs in the nighttime (wroof)
    Trap nigga with the chickens like Popeye’s (Popeye’s)
    Money changin’ colors like tie-dye (tie-dye)
    I’m just tryna get it, I ain’t tryna die (whoa)
    She got a big ol’ onion booty, make the world cry (cry)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    Hold them bands down (hey)
    Hold your mans down (hey)
    Who told you come around? (who?)
    This that trap sound (trap)
    Designer clothes (clothes), fashion shows (shows)
    Trap house (house), made of gold (gold)
    Control the bag now (control it)
    No need to brag now (no need)
    Ayy, put the mask down (mask)
    We livin’ fast now (fast)
    Finest hoes (finest), wrist froze (froze)
    We can go (we can), coast to coast (coast)

    [Hook: Quavo & Offset]
    Watchin’ me whip up, still be real and famous
    Dance with my dogs in the nighttime (yeah, woo, woo, woo, roof)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it) (Offset)

    [Verse 2: Offset]
    Gon’ whip it, intermission, let the birds fly (brrr)
    I get money, tunnel vision through my third eye (money)
    In that skillet, watch me flip it like it’s Five Guys (flip it)
    Look at my pilgrim, check out the ceiling, look at the blue sky (skrrt)
    Icy Patek, check, yeah, boogers, they sit on my neck (ice)
    I don’t regret shit, yeah, I’m petty and I don’t got a debt
    You crawl ‘fore you walk, you can ball every week
    For my dogs ‘hind the wall, we gon’ ball when you free (ball)
    Stop watchin’ me, democracy, you wanna copy me (you watchin’)
    Life’s Monopoly, go cop me some land and some property (property)
    AP, Rolls, pink diamonds, whoa
    Whip up the soda, diamonds off the Royce (hey)

    [Hook: Quavo]
    Keep watchin’ me whip up, still be real and famous
    Dance with my dogs in the night time, yeah (wroof)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (wroof)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)

    [Verse 3: Takeoff]
    In the kitchen, curry chicken, call it stir-fry
    Takeoff, I’m the bird keeper, let the birds fly
    Why’s tryna take my prize?
    You a dead guy
    Of course, I gotta keep watch out through my bird eye
    No casket, drop dead fresh and I got dead guys
    Don’t discriminate, ballplayers come in all sizes
    Finger roll, post move or the pick and roll
    They mad the way we win, they think we used a cheat code
    Why you keep lookin’ at me?
    I feel like niggas got static
    It must be the Patek, pockets blue cheese, I’m in the kitchen

    [Hook: Quavo]
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    Keep watchin’ me whip up, still be real and famous
    Dance with my dogs in the night time yeah (wroof)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
    In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (wroof)


  • D.R.A.M. – Cash Machine

    I ain’t talkin’ to you broke bitches I got money now
    All a nigga understand is- since that check came in
    Everybody’s talkin’ like a nigga actin’ funny now
    That don’t matter, all I hear is- since that check came in
    I love it when you talk to me
    My cash machine, my cash machine
    I love it when you talk to me
    My cash machine, my cash machine
    Since that check came in
    Don’t you know that I got that bag
    And best believe my mama straight
    I sent some bands to Tatiana
    And if I brought you out I’ll pay your way
    I copped a second set of goldens, these ones way more colder
    I’m in the sky like all the time and now it’s no layover
    My records all across the wave and there was no payola
    This money new, these hundreds blue, I’m talkin’ no Crayola
    My credit card is a plastic bankroll
    Still keep that knot cause I get guap from paid shows
    Got a palace in the cut layin’ low
    Talkin’ to that-
    It does whatever I say so
    I ain’t talkin’ to you broke bitches I got money now
    All a nigga understand is- since that check came in
    Everybody’s talkin’ like a nigga actin’ funny now
    That don’t matter, all I hear is- since that check came in
    I love it when you talk to me
    My cash machine, my cash machine
    I love it when you talk to me
    My cash machine, my cash machine
    Since that check came in
    I used to get the coldest shoulders
    But now I get the hottest ass
    How I feel bout you is lukewarm
    It burns you up cause I got all this cash
    I’m askin’, "Where you work at
    What kind of car you drive"
    Beat down Accord, cashier up at Five Guys
    I get thousands for the walk through inside
    Night clubs, strip clubs, big bucks, yes sir that’s right
    You done got left if you don’t got my new number
    A rich man told me it’s a part of the come up
    Remember when they used to want me to shut up
    Now it’s ironic cause I only conversate with those hundreds
    I ain’t talkin’ to you broke bitches I got money now
    All a nigga understand is- since that check came in
    Everybody’s talkin’ like a nigga actin’ funny now
    They don’t matter, all I hear is- since that check came in
    I love it when you talk to me
    My cash machine, my cash machine
    I love it when you talk to me
    My cash machine, my cash machine
    Since that check came in


  • Travi$ Scott – Oh Me Oh My (feat. Migos & G4Shi) (Days Before Birds Album) letras

    [Intro: G4SHI]
    Yeah, shutdown
    Oh, Shutdown

    [Hook: G4SHI]
    Oh me, oh me oh my
    I just shut the club down, I ain’t even try
    See them rollin’ with me, yeah they ride or die
    Test us and I guarantee we let it fly
    Oh me, oh me oh my
    I just shut the club down, I ain’t even try
    I always tell the truth, boy, I ain’t gotta lie
    If you ain’t fuckin’ with us, don’t come to our side

    [Verse 1: Quavo]
    Oh my, oh me oh my, I know these niggas some small fries (oh my!)
    Oh me, oh my, I serve a nigga like it’s Five Guys (serve ’em!)
    Lil’ bitty bitch with the brown eyes (bitch!)
    She cook up the dope a million times (whip!)
    And it come back to me a trillion times (come on back!)
    Birds singin’ just like Ginuwine
    Independent, never signin’ (independent!)
    Bitch I bought my own diamonds (bitch I did)
    Case a nigga, move in silence (case a nigga!)
    I met my plug on the island
    Young nigga hot in designer (hot!)
    Feds watchin’, they can’t find me
    We make the birds take a shower (shower!)
    Free my niggas in confinement (free my niggas!)
    These niggas lookin’ like cowards
    Mama said don’t fuck with you, boy you sour (mama!)
    The way that I play with the white
    You’d think that a nigga be cookin’ with flour ((white!))
    Got a sniper in the tower
    Money bring more power
    I got a sniper in the tower
    He been up for 24 hours

    [Hook: G4SHI]
    Oh me, oh me oh my
    I just shut the club down, I ain’t even try
    See them rollin’ with me, yeah they ride or die
    Test us and I guarantee we let it fly
    Oh me, oh me oh my
    I just shut the club down, I ain’t even try
    I always tell the truth, boy, I ain’t gotta lie
    If you ain’t fuckin’ with us, don’t come to our side

    [Verse 2: Travis Scott]
    Come from the club around 3:30
    I’ve been up in it, call James Worthy
    I’ve been up, goin’ up, way up
    Thinkin’ about it all day, fuck
    How many more could fit in the ride?
    Hit me, I’ll pull up on any side
    All of my niggas on ’em
    All of my bitches off ’em
    Open, open up, baby
    You know that I’m goin’, goin’, goin’, goin’ right now
    Hundred bottles, we get poppin’ right now
    Smokin’, don’t you choke on dopest right now
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Oh me, oh my, oh me, don’t try
    Won’t you come home for a ride?
    We can do this for the night

    [Hook: G4SHI]
    Oh me, oh me oh my
    I just shut the club down, I ain’t even try
    See them rollin’ with me, yeah they ride or die
    Test us and I guarantee we let it fly
    Oh me, oh me oh my
    I just shut the club down, I ain’t even try
    I always tell the truth, boy, I ain’t gotta lie
    If you ain’t fuckin’ with us, don’t come to our side

    [Bridge: Quavo]
    If you not fuckin’ with us
    If you not fuckin’ with us
    Then say you not fuckin’ with us
    We don’t wanna fuck with that fake shit
    We don’t wanna fuck with that fake shit
    We don’t wanna fuck with that fake shit
    If you not fuckin’ with us
    Then young nigga don’t even say that shit
    If you not fuckin’ with us
    You know that we don’t even play that shit
    Then you the one we can’t trust
    You’ll be the one we can’t trust
    You’ll be the one we can’t trust
    If you not fuckin’ with us

    [Outro: G4SHI]
    Test us and I guarantee we let it fly
    Oh me, oh me oh my
    I just shut the club down, I ain’t even try
    I always tell the truth, boy, I ain’t gotta lie
    If you ain’t fuckin’ with us, don’t come to our side


  • D.R.A.M. – Cash Machine letras

    I ain’t talkin’ to you broke bitches I got money now
    All a nigga understand is, since that check came in
    Everybody’s talkin’ like a nigga actin’ funny now
    That don’t matter, all I hear is, since that check came in
    I love it when you talk to me
    My cash machine, my cash machine
    I love it when you talk to me
    My cash machine, my cash machine
    Since that check came in
    Don’t you know that I got that bag
    And best believe my mama straight
    I sent some bands to Tatiana
    And if I brought you out I’ll pay your way
    I copped a second set of goldens, these ones way more colder
    I’m in the sky like all the time and now it’s no layover
    My records all across the wave and there was no payola
    This money new, these hundreds blue, I’m talkin’ no Crayola
    My credit card is a plastic bankroll
    Still keep that knot ’cause I get guap from paid shows
    Got a palace in the cut layin’ low
    Talkin’ to that
    It does whatever I say so
    I ain’t talkin’ to you broke bitches I got money now
    All a nigga understand is, since that check came in
    Everybody’s talkin’ like a nigga actin’ funny now
    That don’t matter, all I hear is, since that check came in
    I love it when you talk to me
    My cash machine, my cash machine
    I love it when you talk to me
    My cash machine, my cash machine
    Since that check came in
    I used to get the coldest shoulders
    But now I get the hottest ass
    How I feel ’bout you is lukewarm
    It burns you up ’cause I got all this cash
    I’m askin’, “Where you work at
    What kind of car you drive”
    Beat down Accord, cashier up at Five Guys
    I get thousands for the walk through inside
    At night clubs, strip clubs, big bucks, yes sir that’s right
    You done got left if you don’t got my new number
    A rich man told me it’s a part of the come up
    Remember when they used to want me to shut up
    Now it’s ironic ’cause I only conversate with those hundreds
    I ain’t talkin’ to you broke bitches I got money now
    All a nigga understand is, since that check came in
    Everybody’s talkin’ like a nigga actin’ funny now
    They don’t matter, all I hear is, since that check came in
    I love it when you talk to me
    My cash machine, my cash machine
    I love it when you talk to me
    My cash machine, my cash machine
    Since that check came in