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  • Ski Mask The Slump God – Van w/ No Roof Lyrics

    [Hook x2]
    [?] off with the tool
    Scope on the pole make ’em snooze
    Slide in the van wit’ no roof
    My boof [?] like a roof

    [Inter]
    Feel me up, turn me up
    DjCreativeMind
    Ski Mask in the fuckin’ building
    Bring that shit back
    Ay, ay, ayy
    My boof like a roof
    My boof like a roof

    [Chorus]
    [?] off with the tool
    Scope on the pole make ’em snooze
    Slide in the van wit’ no roof
    My boof [?] like a roof
    [?] off with the tool
    Scope on the pole make ’em snooze
    Slide in the van wit’ no roof
    My boof [?] like a roof
    [?] like a roof, got me high like a roof
    Got her loose off the goose, cuz she just hit the boof
    [?] like a roof, got me high like a roof
    Got her loose off the goose, cuz she just hit the boof

    [?] off with the tool
    Scope on the pole make ’em snooze
    Slide in the van wit’ no roof
    My boof [?] like a roof

    [Verse: The48Lord]
    She looks like a goose, [?]
    I move like a moose, and I pour out the goose
    I am a winner, that mean people lose
    Wake up in the morning, what jewel do I choose
    [?]
    You living the life, just to get some more views
    [?] profit, I hang around jewelers
    I alakazam, I leave bitches confused

    [Verse: DirtyFaceSmook]
    They callin’ me dirty [?]
    The choppa, he [?] the Milly Rock
    The Glock he make you do the Diddy Bop
    My face on yo’ bitch with her titties out
    The others who know I ain’t bluffin
    You bitches is crusty, disgustin’
    At least you shit for some money
    My [?], my diamonds aquatic
    [?]
    [?]

    [Chorus]
    [?] off with the tool
    Scope on the pole make ’em snooze
    Slide in the van wit’ no roof
    My boof [?] like a roof
    [?] off with the tool
    Scope on the pole make ’em snooze
    Slide in the van wit’ no roof
    My boof [?] like a roof
    [?] like a roof, got me high like a roof
    Got her loose off the goose, cuz she just hit the boof
    [?] like a roof, got me high like a roof
    Got her loose off the goose, cuz she just hit the boof
    Hmm
    [?] off with the tool
    Scope on the pole make ’em snooze
    Slide in the van wit’ no roof
    My boof [?] like a roof

    [Verse 2: DirtyFaceSmook]
    Why you hatin’ from the nose bleeds
    Fuck around, I’m pourin’ in my codeine
    Fuck around, I put [?] her ovaries
    She a lucky lil bitch, like a [?]
    Boy I told you to stick to the plan
    You did not listen and I am the man
    [?] the bands
    My diamonds, they dance
    Like Usher, they dance

    [Verse 3]
    Niggas never ran through a lobby
    Shit I used to do for a hobby (yeah!)
    Shit I used to do for a hobby (yeah!)
    Shit I used to do for a hobby (yeah!)
    Right now parkin’ my new ‘Rari
    Yeah I prolly just met at the party
    Bitch [?] in dead
    [?] get you some bread
    Bitch I [?] get some head
    [?] feds (ayyy!)

    [Chorus]
    [?] off with the tool
    Scope on the pole make ’em snooze
    Slide in the van wit’ no roof
    My boof [?] like a roof
    [?] off with the tool
    Scope on the pole make ’em snooze
    Slide in the van wit’ no roof
    My boof [?] like a roof
    [?] like a roof, got me high like a roof
    Got her loose off the goose, cuz she just hit the boof
    [?] like a roof, got me high like a roof
    Got her loose off the goose, cuz she just hit the boof


  • 6ix9ine – Gummo

    [Intro]
    Niggas iffy, uh, Blicky got the stiffy, uh
    Got the blicky, uh, drum it holds fifty, uh
    Scum Gang
    I’ll see y’all later, suuwoo!

    [Verse 1]
    Pop these niggas like a wheelie nigga, you a silly nigga
    In the hood with them billy niggas, and them hoover niggas
    You run up and they shooting niggas, we ain’t hooping nigga
    Yo Gambi, you a loser nigga, up that Uzi nigga
    On the stoop, grills in, my Georgia girl on my fro
    She wanna fuck but keep her clothes on, I only want the jaw
    Man that’s really all I use her for as I kick her out the door
    I don’t want her, you can keep the whore, she fiending for some more
    In New York my niggas don’t Milly Rock, my niggas money bop
    Blow a case a nigga throwing shots, I run ’em off they block
    Caught a milli in the stash box, I grinded for my spot
    Niggas talking ’bout that cash but my bag worth a lot
    I don’t fuck with no old hoes, only new hoes
    Put my dick in her backbone, I pass her to my bro
    I don’t love her that’s a sad hoe, she a bad hoe
    I’mma fuck her then I dash home, to the cash hoe

    [Chorus]
    I’m on some rob a nigga shit, take a nigga bitch
    Do the dash in the whip, count the cash in the whip
    I pull up with a stick, I let that shit hit
    Shout out… but I fucked that nigga bitch

    [Verse 2]
    Niggas iffy, uh, Blicky got the stiffy, uh
    Got the blicky, uh, drum it holds fifty, uh
    Move milli, all my niggas on fifty, uh
    Talk down, pew pew pew, you silly, uh
    Hit a stain, fifty bands, all hunnids
    Spinning through ya block like a pop shove it
    Shoot at me I’m shooting back, I’m getting buckets
    I ain’t wanna take his life but nigga, fuck it

    [Chorus]
    I’m on some rob a nigga shit, take a nigga bitch
    Do the dash in the whip, count the cash in the whip
    I pull up with a stick, I let that shit hit
    Shout out… but I fucked that nigga bitch
    I’m on some rob a nigga shit, take a nigga bitch
    Do the dash in the whip, count the cash in the whip
    I pull up with a stick, I let that shit hit
    Shout out… but I fucked that nigga bitch

    [Outro]
    Scum Gang


  • 21 Savage – X (feat. Future)

    [Hook: 21 Savage]
    I’m just stuntin’ on my ex-bitch
    I’m just flexin’ on my ex-bitch
    Hold up, I’m just stuntin’ on my ex-bitch
    Hold up, I’m just flexin’ on my ex-bitch
    Fuck a wedding ring, I bought a necklace
    Diamonds got the flu, try not to catch this
    I left that ho alone ’cause she was ratchet
    All these bitches salty, they can’t stand me

    [Verse 1: 21 Savage + Future]
    Flexin’ on that bitch, hold up
    Bought a necklace on that bitch, hold up
    Her friend gon’ lick me like a fruit roll up
    She in her feelins’ on the ‘Gram, grow up
    21, flexin’ on that bitch, hold up
    I ain’t textin’ back that bitch, hold up
    I ain’t stressin’ bout that bitch, hold up
    21 gon’ get the stick, hold up
    Hold up, hold up, bitch I like to ball
    Hold up, hold up, without no weave, you bald
    Hold up, bitch I spent your rent inside the mall
    Told her she got a nigga but he broke, she lost
    Hold up, at this private location
    Hold up, put her back in rotation
    Hold up, bitches on me, immigration
    Hold up, goin’ through the translations

    [Hook: 21 Savage]
    I’m just stuntin’ on my ex-bitch
    I’m just flexin’ on my ex-bitch
    Hold up, I’m just stuntin’ on my ex-bitch
    Hold up, I’m just flexin’ on my ex-bitch
    Fuck a wedding ring, I bought a necklace
    Diamonds got the flu, try not to catch this
    I left that ho alone ’cause she was ratchet
    All these bitches salty, they can’t stand me

    [Verse 2: 21 Savage + Future]
    Hold up, bitch my Rolex on fleek
    Hold up, bitch my diamonds on fleek
    Hold up, I got gold on my teeth
    Hold up, you got Rainbow on your feet?
    Hold up, corny niggas don’t impress me
    Hold up, never let a bitch dress me
    Hold up, can’t no motherfuckin’ judge check me
    Hold up, I don’t give a fuck about no ring
    Hold up, money make my old bitches hate me
    Hold up, bitch you still stay on Section-8
    Hold up, my new bitch wetter than a lake
    Hold up, and she love to let me paint her face
    Hold up, fell in love with some good throat
    Hold up, fell in love with some good throat
    Hold up, ripped them confidential papers up
    Hold up, you done made me wake my savage up

    [Hook: 21 Savage]
    I’m just stuntin’ on my ex-bitch
    I’m just flexin’ on my ex-bitch
    Hold up, I’m just stuntin’ on my ex-bitch
    Hold up, I’m just flexin’ on my ex-bitch
    Fuck a wedding ring, I bought a necklace
    Diamonds got the flu, try not to catch this
    I left that ho alone ’cause she was ratchet
    All these bitches salty, they can’t stand me

    [Bridge: 21 Savage]
    10 bad bitches in a mansion
    Wrist on Milly Rock them diamonds on me dancin’
    When you workin’ hard then your money start expandin’

    [Outro: Future]
    If Young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you
    And them drugs come in handy
    Last name Hendrix bitch, you know I’m no Jimi
    Hit ’em with no condoms, ship her right back out the country
    And I’m sippin’ codeine, tats all on my stomach


  • 21 Savage – X (feat. Future) (Stwo Remix)

    [Bridge: 21 Savage]
    10 bad bitches in a mansion
    Wrist on Milly Rock them diamonds on me dancin’
    When you workin’ hard then your money start expandin’
    I got model bitches wanna lick me like some candy
    And them drugs come in handy
    Last name Savage bitch, but no I’m not Randy
    Hit her with no condom, had to make her eat a plan B
    And I’m sippin’ on that Codeine, not Brandy

    [Hook: 21 Savage]
    I’m just stuntin’ on my ex-bitch
    I’m just flexin’ on my ex-bitch
    Hold up, I’m just stuntin’ on my ex-bitch
    Hold up, I’m just flexin’ on my ex-bitch
    Fuck a wedding ring, I bought a necklace
    Diamonds got the flu, try not to catch this
    I left that ho alone ’cause she was ratchet
    All these bitches salty, they can’t stand me

    [Verse 1: 21 Savage + Future]
    Flexin’ on that bitch, hold up
    Bought a necklace on that bitch, hold up
    Her friend gon’ lick me like a fruit roll up
    She in her feelins’ on the ‘Gram, grow up
    21, flexin’ on that bitch, hold up
    I ain’t textin’ back that bitch, hold up
    I ain’t stressin’ bout that bitch, hold up
    21 gon’ get the stick, hold up
    Hold up, hold up, bitch I like to ball
    Hold up, hold up, without no weave, you bald
    Hold up, bitch I spent your rent inside the mall
    Told her she got a nigga but he broke, she lost
    Hold up, at this private location
    Hold up, put her back in rotation
    Hold up, bitches on me, immigration
    Hold up, goin’ through the translations

    [Hook: 21 Savage]
    I’m just stuntin’ on my ex-bitch
    I’m just flexin’ on my ex-bitch
    Hold up, I’m just stuntin’ on my ex-bitch
    Hold up, I’m just flexin’ on my ex-bitch
    Fuck a wedding ring, I bought a necklace
    Diamonds got the flu, try not to catch this
    I left that ho alone ’cause she was ratchet
    All these bitches salty, they can’t stand me

    [Verse 2: 21 Savage + Future]
    Hold up, bitch my Rolex on fleek
    Hold up, bitch my diamonds on fleek
    Hold up, I got gold on my teeth
    Hold up, you got Rainbow on your feet?
    Hold up, corny niggas don’t impress me
    Hold up, never let a bitch dress me
    Hold up, can’t no motherfuckin’ judge check me
    Hold up, I don’t give a fuck about no ring
    Hold up, money make my old bitches hate me
    Hold up, bitch you still stay on Section-8
    Hold up, my new bitch wetter than a lake
    Hold up, and she love to let me paint her face
    Hold up, fell in love with some good throat
    Hold up, fell in love with some good throat
    Hold up, ripped them confidential papers up
    Hold up, you done made me wake my savage up

    [Hook: 21 Savage]
    I’m just stuntin’ on my ex-bitch
    I’m just flexin’ on my ex-bitch
    Hold up, I’m just stuntin’ on my ex-bitch
    Hold up, I’m just flexin’ on my ex-bitch
    Fuck a wedding ring, I bought a necklace
    Diamonds got the flu, try not to catch this
    I left that ho alone ’cause she was ratchet
    All these bitches salty, they can’t stand me

    [Bridge: 21 Savage]
    10 bad bitches in a mansion
    Wrist on Milly Rock them diamonds on me dancin’
    When you workin’ hard then your money start expandin’

    [Outro: Future]
    If Young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you
    And them drugs come in handy
    Last name Hendrix bitch, you know I’m no Jimi
    Hit ’em with no condoms, ship her right back out the country
    And I’m sippin’ codeine, tats all on my stomach


  • Dae Dae – Bullshit (feat. 21 Savage)

    [Intro: Dae Dae]
    I just came up on a fucking lick ho
    I’m not going for it shit no more
    I just turned up for my motherfucking homies
    Where you were when I was going through that bullshit?
    Where you were when I was going through that bullshit?
    (We got London on the track)

    [Verse 1: Dae Dae]
    Daddy got three, my brother took a two
    Been through so much shit, feel like I got shit to lose
    Road to hell way hot, my daddy out in there
    I just made your big homie pipe down, ya-ya
    I ain’t nothing to play with, I got childrens
    Lil bitch, where you were when it was blurry? Ya-ya-ya
    A lot of shit done changed, my mama doing good, ya
    I been spending a lot of money on shit I shouldn’t
    Love life a movie, this shit outrageous
    I just dropped that motherfucking Love Life Pages
    Dae Dae came up quick that shit ridiculous
    In Atlanta trap you heard that DefAnition, ya-ya

    [Hook: Dae Dae]
    Bullshit, going through that bullshit
    Where-where you was?
    Where you was when I was going through that bullshit?
    Where-where you was? Yeah

    [Verse 2: 21 Savage]
    Woah, nigga where you was?
    I done trapped on boulevard where they was screaming cuz
    And when I trapped on boulevard I was still a blood
    That Glock 40 with a 30, nigga facts nigga
    Young Savage got a lot of fucking racks nigga
    Young Savage get a pussy nigga whacked nigga
    Where your ass was at when I ain’t had scraps nigga?
    Now you want Louis V and red bottoms, stop it ho
    I came straight from the bottom and I’m cocky ho
    Ain’t no convo if them panties ain’t dropping ho
    You better suck me, you better fuck me
    Knock your favorite rapper over like Humpty
    When I was young, girl’s cousin used to hunch me
    I got rich, my baby mamas tryna dump me
    They like "why your engine right there where your trunk be?"
    Bull shit, bitch you know that pussy funky
    Milly Rock, Milly Rock, diamonds do the Milly Rock
    Bullshit, bullshit, you can get a full clip
    Pull up in something nasty nigga, yeah I’m on that "oh shit"
    Bitch you know I’m tacky, know I’m hot, know I got pull bitch

    [Dae Dae]
    Bullshit, going through that bullshit
    Where-where you was?
    Where you was when I was going through that bullshit?
    Where-where you was? Yeah


  • Dae Dae – Bullshit

    [Intro: Dae Dae]
    I just came up on a fucking lick ho
    I’m not going for it shit no more
    I just turned up for my motherfucking homies
    Where you were when I was going through that bullshit?
    Where you were when I was going through that bullshit?
    (We got London on the track)

    [Verse 1: Dae Dae]
    Daddy got three, my brother took a two
    Been through so much shit, feel like I got shit to lose
    Road to hell way hot, my daddy out in there
    I just made your big homie pipe down, ya-ya
    Ain’t nothing to play with, I got childrens
    Lil bitch, where you were when it was blurry? Ya-ya-ya
    A lot of shit done changed, my mama doing good, ya
    I been spending a lot of money on shit I shouldn’t
    Live like a movie, this shit outrageous
    I just dropped that motherfucking (?)
    Then they came up on that shit ridiculous
    In Atlanta trap you heard that definition, ya-ya

    [Hook: Dae Dae]
    Bullshit, going through that bullshit
    Where-where you was?
    Where you was when I was going through that bullshit?
    Where-where you was? Yeah

    [Verse 2: 21 Savage]
    Woah, nigga where you was?
    I done trapped on boulevard where they was screaming cuz
    And when I trapped on boulevard I was still a blood
    That Glock 40 with a 30, nigga facts nigga
    Young Savage got a lot of fucking racks nigga
    Young Savage get a pussy nigga whacked nigga
    Where your ass was at when I ain’t had scraps nigga?
    Now you on Louis V and red bottoms, stop it ho
    I came straight from the bottom and I’m cocky ho
    Ain’t no convo if those panties ain’t dropping ho
    You better suck me, you better fuck me
    Knock your favorite rapper over like Humpty
    When I was young, girl’s cousin used to hunch me
    I got rich, my baby mamas tryna dump me
    They like “why your engine right there where your trunk be?”
    Bull shit, bitch you know that pussy funky
    Milly Rock, Milly Rock, diamonds do the Milly Rock
    Bullshit, bullshit, you can get a full clip
    Pull up in something nasty nigga, yeah I’m on that “oh shit”
    Bitch you know I’m tacky, know I’m hot, know I got pull bitch

    [Dae Dae]
    Bullshit, going through that bullshit
    Where-where you was?
    Where you was when I was going through that bullshit?
    Where-where you was? Yeah


  • Dae Dae – Bullshit Lyrics

    [Intro: Dae Dae]
    I just came up on a fucking lick ho
    I’m not going for it shit no more
    I just turned up for my motherfucking homies
    Where you were when I was going through that bullshit?
    Where you were when I was going through that bullshit?
    (We got London on the track)

    [Verse 1: Dae Dae]
    Daddy got three, my brother took a two
    Been through so much shit, feel like I got shit to lose
    Road to hell way hot, my daddy out in there
    I just made your big homie pipe down, ya-ya
    Ain’t nothing to play with, I got childrens
    Lil bitch, where you were when it was blurry? Ya-ya-ya
    A lot of shit done changed, my mama doing good, ya
    I been spending a lot of money on shit I shouldn’t
    Live like a movie, this shit outrageous
    I just dropped that motherfucking (?)
    Then they came up on that shit ridiculous
    In Atlanta trap you heard that definition, ya-ya

    [Hook: Dae Dae]
    Bullshit, going through that bullshit
    Where-where you was?
    Where you was when I was going through that bullshit?
    Where-where you was? Yeah

    [Verse 2: 21 Savage]
    Woah, nigga where you was?
    I done trapped on boulevard where they was screaming cuz
    And when I trapped on boulevard I was still a blood
    That Glock 40 with a 30, nigga facts nigga
    Young Savage got a lot of fucking racks nigga
    Young Savage get a pussy nigga whacked nigga
    Where your ass was at when I ain’t had scraps nigga?
    Now you on Louis V and red bottoms, stop it ho
    I came straight from the bottom and I’m cocky ho
    Ain’t no convo if those panties ain’t dropping ho
    You better suck me, you better fuck me
    Knock your favorite rapper over like Humpty
    When I was young, girl’s cousin used to hunch me
    I got rich, my baby mamas tryna dump me
    They like “why your engine right there where your trunk be?”
    Bull shit, bitch you know that pussy funky
    Milly Rock, Milly Rock, diamonds do the Milly Rock
    Bullshit, bullshit, you can get a full clip
    Pull up in something nasty nigga, yeah I’m on that “oh shit”
    Bitch you know I’m tacky, know I’m hot, know I got pull bitch

    [Dae Dae]
    Bullshit, going through that bullshit
    Where-where you was?
    Where you was when I was going through that bullshit?
    Where-where you was? Yeah


  • 21 Savage & Metro Boomin – X lyrics

    [Bridge: 21 Savage]
    10 bad bitches in a mansion
    Wrist on Milly Rock them diamonds on me dancin’
    When you workin’ hard then your money start expandin’
    I got model bitches wanna lick me like some candy
    And them drugs come in handy

    Last name Savage bitch, but no I’m not Randy
    Hit her with no condom, had to make her eat a plan B
    And I’m sippin’ on that Codeine, not Brandy

    [Hook: 21 Savage]
    I’m just stuntin’ on my ex-bitch
    I’m just flexin’ on my ex-bitch
    Hold up, I’m just stuntin’ on my ex-bitch
    Hold up, I’m just flexin’ on my ex-bitch
    Fuck a wedding ring, I bought a necklace
    Diamonds got the flu, try not to catch this
    I left that ho alone ’cause she was ratchet
    All these bitches salty, they can’t stand me

    [Verse 1: 21 Savage + Future]
    Flexin’ on that bitch, hold up, flexin’ on my ex-bitch
    Bought a necklace on that bitch, turn up
    Her friend gon’ lick me like a fruit roll up
    She in her feelins’ on the ‘Gram, grow up
    21, flexin’ on that bitch, hold up
    I ain’t textin’ back that bitch, hold up
    I ain’t stressin’ bout that bitch, hold up
    21 gon’ get the stick, hold up
    Hold up, hold up, bitch I like to ball
    Hold up, hold up, without no weave, you bald
    Hold up, bitch I spent your rent inside the mall
    Told her she got a nigga but he broke, she lost
    Hold up, at this private location
    Hold up, put her back in rotation
    Hold up, bitches on me, immigration
    Hold up, goin’ through the translations

    [Hook: 21 Savage]
    I’m just stuntin’ on my ex-bitch
    I’m just flexin’ on my ex-bitch
    Hold up, I’m just stuntin’ on my ex-bitch
    Hold up, I’m just flexin’ on my ex-bitch
    Fuck a wedding ring, I bought a necklace
    Diamonds got the flu, tryin’ not to catch this
    I left that ho alone ’cause she was ratchet
    All these bitches salty, they can’t stand me

    [Verse 2: 21 Savage + Future]
    Hold up, bitch my Rolex on fleek
    Hold up, bitch my diamonds on fleek
    Hold up, I got gold on my teeth
    Hold up, you got Rainbow on your feet?
    Hold up, corny niggas don’t impress me
    Hold up, never let a bitch dress me
    Hold up, can’t no motherfuckin’ judge check me
    Hold up, I don’t give a fuck about no ring
    Hold up, money make my old bitches hate me
    Hold up, bitch you still stay on Section-8
    Hold up, my new bitch wetter than a lake
    Hold up, and she love to let me paint her face
    Hold up, fell in love with some good throat
    Hold up, fell in love with some good throat
    Hold up, ripped them confidential papers up
    Hold up, you done made me wake my savage up

    [Hook: 21 Savage]
    I’m just stuntin’ on my ex-bitch
    I’m just flexin’ on my ex-bitch
    Hold up, I’m just stuntin’ on my ex-bitch
    Hold up, I’m just flexin’ on my ex-bitch
    Fuck a wedding ring, I bought a necklace
    Diamonds got the flu, tryin’ not to catch this
    I left that ho alone ’cause she was ratchet
    All these bitches salty, they can’t stand me

    [Bridge: 21 Savage]
    10 bad bitches in a mansion
    Wrist on Milly Rock them diamonds on me dancin’
    When you workin’ hard then your money start expandin’

    [Outro: Future]
    If Young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you
    And them drugs come in handy
    Last name Hendrix bitch, you know I’m no Jimi
    Hit ’em with no condoms, ship her right quick out the country
    And I’m sippin’ codeine, tats all on my stomach