Singuila – Qu’est Ce Qu’elle Est Bonne Lyrics (feat. Soprano)

[Intro : Singuila & Soprano]
– Allô ?
– Allô ?
– Allô Sopra
– Allô c’est qui ?
– Ouais c’est Singuila, j’peux pas parler trop fort, faut qu’j’te parle d’un truc là
– Roh, Singui’, toi t’as encore déconné ou quoi ?
– Ouais
– Ouais vas-y, j’t’écoute

[Couplet 1 : Singuila]
Ma voisine est cool, elle a son taf
Elle se fait son cash, je la trouve chant-mé
Elle a du swag, elle est toujours bien sapé
Frais, toujours bien coiffé, je la trouve chant-mé
Enfin, on se parle toute la nuit
Elle adore ma psychologie
Je me fous de ce qu’elle dit
Pour la serrer il faut que je soit gentil

[Pré-refrain : Singuila]
Quand elle passe-passe dans le quartier
Tout les-tout les mecs cessent de parler
Ils sont obli-obligés d’la mater
Et c’est plus fort que nous, gars, il faut le dire mais

[Refrain : Singuila]
Qu’est-ce qu’elle est bonne, qu’est-ce qu’elle est bonne
Qu’est-ce qu’elle est-qu’est-ce qu’elle est-qu’est-ce qu’elle est bonne
Qu’est-ce qu’elle est bonne, qu’est-ce qu’elle est bonne
Qu’est-ce qu’elle est-qu’est-ce qu’elle est-qu’est-ce qu’elle est bonne
Et elle me donne chaud, elle me donne chaud

[Couplet 2 : Singuila]
Ma voisine cause bien avec ma meuf donc faut qu’je joue le bluff
Même si c’est risqué
Je l’ai croisé une fois dans une teuf’, elle a de ces sseuf’s
Elle me fait rêver
Donc on a dansé toute la nuit
Je l’ai frotté, elle m’a frotté aussi
J’pense même plus à ma chérie
Pour la serrer il fallait que je soit gentil

[Pré-refrain : Singuila]

[Refrain : Singuila]

[Couplet 3 : Soprano]
Ne t’emballe pas Singui’, oui calme-toi Singui’
Prends une douche froide, sors ton cerveau du caleçon Singui’
Oublie vite cette fille au boule à Minaj, Nicki
Singui’ tu n’as qu’une chose en tête comme Larson, Nicky
Ok je sais que tu mets la béquille quand elle mets son ensemble Louis Vui’
Mais tout l’monde sait que ta femme et toi c’est comme Adrian et Rocky
Là tu n’penses qu’à faire parler ton zgeg de poulain comme Gueko
Une fois finis, tu rentres en chantant “One More Chance” de Biggie
Ok, d’accord, j’ai bien compris, ta voisine est bien taillée
Mais arrête de faire de la peine, t’as déjà une Alice dans le derrière
En plus elles sont du même pallier, tu parlais même de te marier
Comme d’hab’ elle va te quitter, comme d’hab’ j’irais encore tout réparer
Tu m’fais mal à la tête avec tes Amber Rose
T’es comme N.E.2.S., tu n’aimes que les grosses
Elle fait tourner la tête, mais elle t’as à la bonne
Même si j’avoues mon pote, putain…

[Refrain : Singuila] (x2)

[Outro : Soprano]

Tyga – Tyga Freestyle | L.A. Leakers Freestyle #073 Lyrics

[Verse]
Nigga, call me a G.O.A.T., don’t call it a comeback
Seven million records, nine months, where Soulja at?
I could make the same song, bitches still play that
Run around saying that you made me, why you say that?
And I make them bitches flock to me like A.S.A.P
And I had to Amber Rose the top of the Maybach
AE, why they hate that? Where the Bay at?
Time is money, can’t let a broke bitch waste that
In L.A., them niggas be famous for a day
I don’t chase clout, I just pull in Chase Bank
I got taste kush indica, the shit so stank
A nigga sent me a song, thought that shit was a prank
And I mean it in a bad way
And your bitch hit me up every Saturday
And I’m busy with your friend, try another day, uh
I start my own wave then I ride the wave
Baby don’t be sassy, nothin’ don’t pass me
Diamond cross, baptist, pray to me, marry me
A non-superficial thing, can’t wait ’til we meet
Hunnid large for the verse, I done did three this week
Hot nigga, so close but he still out of reach
I pray the Lord my soul to keep, uh
Do what thou wilt, what you think?
Platinum first day, the album on creep

[Outro]
Motherfucker
Said the album on creep
Yeah, LA leak, let that flow sink
Yeah, let that beat breath
Goddamn Thotiana do it on her knees, yeah

Lil Uzi Vert – Introvert Lyrics

[Intro]
Uhh, uh
Walkin’ around with a bank
Walkin’ around with a bank
Walkin’ around with a bank

[Chorus]
Didn’t trust broad from the beginning
Don’t fuck with none of these women
I done fucked all of these women
If the pussy ain’t wet, then I’m just leavin’
Diamonds so wet, Louboutins they be slippin’
Rockstar like Balmain jeans, they just be rippin’
Lime and the coconut lean when I’m sippin’
Water the soda, the ice, yeah, I’m whippin’
Water the soda, the ice, yeah, I’m whippin’

[Verse 1]
Stackin’ my money, I’m countin’ this paper
You fuck with me, 223 bullet in chamber
I promise you, leave your girl ’round me, I’ll take her
She didn’t wanna lick her Lil Uzi, now had taste it
Faded I put down my dough, I don’t really be chasin’
LA with me, yeah, that nigga just fuck with the chasers
Baby, that [?] really wanna see you shake it
Swerve in the coupe and I’m countin’ that money, no charts
She said, “Lil Uzi, I swear that your voice make me moist”
She suck me like Kirby, pockets on excursion
I’m drivin’ up in the Rolls Royce
I’m countin’ money when I’m bored
Stop countin’ money ’cause that’s what I do when I’m bored
If you really good at this shit, nigga, then what is the point?
I live in her Gucci, I be in the pussy, and [?] feel like I’m Floyd

[Interlude]
Uh, uhh, uhh
[Japanese clip plays]
Uh, uhh, uhh

[Chorus]
Didn’t trust broad from the beginning
Don’t fuck with none of these women
I done fucked all of these women
If the pussy ain’t wet, then I’m just leavin’
Diamonds so wet, Louboutins they be slippin’
Rockstar like Balmain jeans, they just be rippin’
Lime and the coconut lean when I’m sippin’
Water the soda, the ice, yeah, I’m whippin’
Water the soda, the ice, yeah, I’m whippin’

[Bridge]
Ohh, ohh, ohh
Ohh, ohh, ohh
Yeah, ohh, yeah

[Verse 2]
I’m off the Xan’, she off Roc’
Trunk in the front of my car
I met the slut at the bar
I fucked the slut at the bar
Strummin’ that pussy guitar
Smashin’ that bih’ like a tar
Shots on your bitch like JR
But in my wallet, Goyard
Raf Simmons steppin’ on ya
Margielas steppin’ on ya
Rick Owens steppin’ on ya
All of these diamonds, I swear you can see in the dark
I am not regular, baby girl, you are the star
I am ballin’ like I am Derrick Rose
I be ballin’ like I miss Amber Rose
Luv is Rage, jump in a crowd at my shows

[Chorus]
Didn’t trust broad from the beginning
Don’t fuck with none of these women
I done fucked all of these women
If the pussy ain’t wet, then I’m just leavin’
Diamonds so wet, Louboutins they be slippin’
Rockstar like Balmain jeans, they just be rippin’
Lime and the coconut lean when I’m sippin’
Water the soda, the ice, yeah, I’m whippin’
Water the soda, the ice, yeah, I’m whippin’

Saweetie – EXPEN$IVE lyrics

[Chorus]
I’m expensive, I’m expensive
I’m expensive, expensive, expensive
Uh, I’m expensive, diamonds is expensive
This jewelry is expensive, expensive, expensive
Tennis on my necklace, water on my pendant
Icy independent, expensive, expensive
Saweetie is expensive, I’m expensive
I’m expensive, nigga, I’m expensive, expensive

[Verse 1]
Here’s another anthem for the queens and for the ratchet hoes
Titanic hanging ’round my neck, I feel just like DiCaprio
Icy like the revenant, my diamonds dance like Amber Rose
Looking at these presidents, my loft look like the Pentagon
Before you come into my crib you better take yo sneakers off
Looking like I sold a brick, the D.A. won’t leave me alone
All my weave is virgin, that’s why I ain’t fucking with you hoes
All my weave is virgin, that’s why I ain’t fucking with you hoes
I’m expensive, my nigga, never friendly
Keep his side chick Nina in the glovebox of the Bentley
All these bitches envy. How many? Too many
Out in San Jose my ese move that weight comprende

[Pre-Chorus]
Fenty on my face, cocaina on my toes
Ferragamo ’round my waist, fashion nova for the clothes
Forgiattos on the Wraith, oh my god, my roof is gone
Looking like I won the race, all this gold that I got on
Is expensive

[Chorus]
I’m expensive, I’m expensive
I’m expensive, expensive, expensive
Uh, I’m expensive, diamonds is expensive
This jewelry is expensive, expensive, expensive
Tennis on my necklace, water on my pendant
Icy independent, expensive, expensive
Saweetie is expensive, I’m expensive
I’m expensive, nigga, I’m expensive, expensive

[Verse 2]
Pablo, Chapo, Blanco, I’m Saweetie soprano
Today I might hit Fiji, Tahiti tomorrow, uh
Booking all this travel like I’m ducking narcos, uh
Tatted up my passport when tanning in Cabo
Filipino Mona Lisa, I should be in a museum
U-S-C me on them stages, gon’ be rocking coliseums
All my exes took an L, because they couldn’t carpe diem
Had me but they lost me, I would really hate to be them
I be in my bag, this Chanel hold hella racks
I be in my bag, I don’t got no time to chat
I be in my bag, stock is up, just check the stats
I be in my bag, hunneds wrapped in rubber bands

[Pre-Chorus]
Fenty on my face, cocaina on my toes
Ferragamo ’round my waist, fashion nova for the clothes
Forgiattos on the Wraith, oh my god, my roof is gone
Looking like I won the race, all this gold that I got on
Is expensive

[Chorus]
I’m expensive, I’m expensive
I’m expensive, expensive, expensive
I’m expensive, diamonds is expensive
This jewelry is expensive, expensive, expensive
Tennis on my necklace, water on my pendant
Icy independent, expensive, expensive
Saweetie is expensive, I’m expensive
I’m expensive, nigga, I’m expensive, expensive

Alexa Ferr – Rondevu (feat. LJ) lyrics

[Opening]
I’m on my Fendi s***
At the rondevu
I’m in the lead now
I’ll show you what I do
I’m taking shots with my six
That’s a wrecking crew
Don’t be mad now
Cause I got fans now

[Verse]
I knew had to get it on my own
But rollin through the city do get lonely
Fur coat bad biddies on my arm
If I play I play to win I’m cashing out yeah
You changing lanes
I’m switching countries on you hoes
Sugar daddies say I’m thick like Amber Rose yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
I came to win no going back
Support or nah
Where you at?

[Chorus]
You know I’m on my own wave
My own wave, my own wave
Don’t care whatever they all say
I’m in my own land
I do my own thing

I’m on my Fendi s***
At the rondevu
I’m in the lead now
I’ll show you what I do
I’m taking shots with my six
That’s a wrecking crew
Don’t be mad now
Cause I got fans now

[Verse]
Walk in you know I got it all under control
Now they wanna know everywhere I’m goin
I’m in the mix I sip my henny til it’s gone
Me and my ladies turning heads yeah it’s a movement
Cali based
But I come straight out of the six yeah
I’m cashin out my Pockets bigger than my hips yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
I came to win no going back
Support or nah
Where you at?

[Chorus]
You know I’m on my own wave
My own wave, my own wave
Don’t care whatever they all say
I’m in my own land
I do my own thing

I’m on my Fendi s***
At the rondevu
I’m in the lead now
I’ll show you what I do
I’m taking shots with my six
That’s a wrecking crew
Don’t be mad now
Cause I got fans now

How Amber Rose Became an Unlikely Icon for Feminism

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When Amber Rose arrived at her third annual SlutWalk in Los Angeles earlier this month, the Hollywood star couldn’t believe her eyes.

Dressed up as her superhero alter ego nicknamed Captain Save a Hoe, Amber saw thousands upon thousands of women come together in support of women’s rights, sex positivity and being one’s self.

“It happened very gradually. That was a very proud moment for me starting the first SlutWalk. About 2,500 people showed up. We had no sponsors, nobody wanted to help. No media outlets really wanted to cover it except scrutinize me without fully understanding it and three years later, we had almost a billion impressions,” she explained to E! News exclusively. “It grew to be such a big thing. And to help women, that’s my passion.”

In fact, it’s become a daily mission for the Loveline With Amber Rose host who celebrates turning 34 today.

While some may have first been introduced to the model when she was Kanye West‘s girlfriend or starring in Ludacris‘ music video for “What Them Girls Like,” Amber has grown into what many fans would argue to be a feminist icon.

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Whether using her social media pages, weekly podcast with Dr. Chris Donaghue or her VH1 talk-show, Amber has been able to connect with women in a variety of ways. And whether she wants to admit it or not, Amber appears to be making a difference.

“I do it because I love helping women,” she explained to us. “I help women every single day whether it’s over the phone or hooking them up with lawyers, that’s the behind the scenes things I do. I don’t do it for a pat on the back. I like to think that I help women want to come out and not take no s–t anymore. I like to think I had a hand in that.”

With the #MeToo Twitter movement and Harvey Weinstein scandal in the front of people’s minds, Amber acknowledges that it’s easier said than done to stand up for injustices. At the same time, she acknowledges that there is power in numbers.

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“The fact that all these women banded together and said you’re not going to do this anymore,” she explained. “It takes one person to say something and then other women are like, ‘I can’t let this girl go out like that. I have to come and support her and let people know this happened to me as well.’ I’m happy that all the women are banding together and trying to get justice.”

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As a new year begins for Amber, the TV personality makes it clear that she wants “to grow more as a feminist.” She admits to not having all the answers and continues to learn from professionals, fans and even her callers from Loveline With Amber Rose.  And one of her top goals is to remove the word “slut” and “promiscuous” from the Webster’s dictionary.  

“That’s one of my main things I want to do this year. I also think that promiscuous, the definition is for a woman, so I’d like to get that out as well,” she explained. “We fight against derogatory labels. It shouldn’t even be a word.”

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Until then, Amber hopes to further inspire, influence and educate both men and women on a variety of topics. In fact, she hopes that her four-year-old son Sebastian can learn a few things from mama as she continues her journey.

“I raise my son to be a feminist and the definition of feminism is just equality. That’s really all it is. I never want him to put women down or make them feel inferior. He doesn’t think that anything is nasty or gay or weird or why does he have on makeup?” she shared. “My son is raised around so many interesting, amazing people that he’s just so open minded at such a young age where he doesn’t frown upon things like that. He embraces them as individuals just like his mama.”

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DDG & Famous Dex – Lettuce

[Intro: DDG]
Tre on the beat, yuh
I put the racks in the mattress
I put the Rollie in safe
I bought a Beamer to race
I should’ve bought me a Wraith
These niggas be broke, so they hate
Appointment for money, I never late
All night I been thumbin’ through cake
Di-diamonds splash, put my neck in a lake

[Chorus: DDG]
Pockets be lookin’ like lettuce
Pockets be lookin’ like lettuce
Pockets be lookin’ like lettuce
Pockets be lookin’ like lettuce, ayy
Pockets be lookin’ like lettuce
Pockets be lookin’ like lettuce
Pockets be lookin’ like lettuce
Pockets be lookin’ like lettuce, ayy

[Verse 1: DDG]
Pockets be lettuce like green
Blue hunnids, stuffed it all in my jeans
Take one like we shootin’ a scene
Rich boy and I’m only a teen
I can never go broke
Cali brother, I can’t fuck with no coat
Call yo bitch, tell her I’m tryna poke
Neck wet and my wrist on soak
I hit with no date
If she make me bored, I’m gone skate
Penthouse and an i8
For the pussy, I won’t wait
I cannot starve
Ten bands for the tab at the bar
Too lit, I can’t hop in the car
Zero speed, dash lookin like [?]
She fell in love with my bank
Green like weed but my money don’t stink
Hybrid whip with no gas in the tank
I’m gettin money, nigga, fuck what you think

[Chorus: DDG]
Pockets be lookin’ like lettuce
Pockets be lookin’ like lettuce
Pockets be lookin’ like lettuce
Pockets be lookin’ like lettuce, ayy
Pockets be lookin’ like lettuce
Pockets be lookin’ like lettuce
Pockets be lookin’ like lettuce
Pockets be lookin’ like lettuce, ayy

[Verse 2: Famous Dex]
I put them racks in the mattress, huh
I tell my bitch she can have it, huh
Matter fact she gotta bag it
Countin’ the hunnids and baby, don’t hide it
Huh, ooh, okay, yeah
Flexin, I bought me a Wraith, ooh
Yeah, yeah, a day, ooh
Fuck yo lil bitch everyday, ooh
Wait, bust on her face, ooh
She callin’ me Dex everyday, ooh
Yeah, hangin’ with DDG
The money, I keep it on me
Wait, huh, [?] all in my teeth
Ooh, [?] all in my teeth
Hah, diamonds is all in my teeth
Look at my watch, I got an AP, a what
Yeah, huh, fuck yo lil bitch on the way
Huh, I got my Glock on my waist
Huh, sippin that wop to the face, yeah

[Chorus: DDG]
Pockets be lookin’ like lettuce
Pockets be lookin’ like lettuce
Pockets be lookin’ like lettuce
Pockets be lookin’ like lettuce, ayy
Pockets be lookin’ like lettuce
Pockets be lookin’ like lettuce
Pockets be lookin’ like lettuce
Pockets be lookin’ like lettuce, ayy

[Verse 3: DDG]
Chase statement, hunnid bands
Bust Rollie, got my rocks in the sand
Why these hoes keep on actin’, they playin’
Stop boostin’, bitch you know I’m the man
I do not care for these hoes
Bust a nut and it land on her nose
Kick her out, let her put on her clothes
Slut walk, nigga, that’s Amber Rose
I made a hunnid in 30, but I need a hunnid a day
Young nigga steady pavin’ the way
Big money, I’m increasin my pay
This one girl said I’m ugly
I just thought the shit was funny
Break bread then she fucked me
When she see me get money
My life real, no effects
Direct deposit, I can’t fuck with no checks
She not fuckin’ so I boot her in Texas
This Beamer mine, I do not have to flex

[Chorus: DDG]
Pockets be lookin’ like lettuce
Pockets be lookin’ like lettuce
Pockets be lookin’ like lettuce
Pockets be lookin’ like lettuce, ayy
Pockets be lookin’ like lettuce
Pockets be lookin’ like lettuce
Pockets be lookin’ like lettuce
Pockets be lookin’ like lettuce, ayy

[Outro: DDG & Famous Dex]
Pockets be lookin like lettuce
Pockets be lookin like lettuce
Ayy (Yeah, a what, Dexter)

Issa Trap: Is Amber Rose Pregnant For 21 Savage

Issa trap. Amber Rose might be pregnant for her boyfriend 21 Savage and fans have been weighing in on Twitter with mixed reaction.

The celebrity socialite and the Atlanta rapper have been dating for a few months now and things seem to be heating up for the pair with these rumors of a baby. Their relationship has the feel of a giant publicity stunt from the start and throwing this baby rumors into the mix only serves to stir up more chatters from their critics.

Amber Rose even turn up the volume recently when she revealed that she is madly in love and is going to marry 21 Savage who is 9 years her junior. So she is having a baby and planning to tie the knot. One fan on Twitter is saying it’s a trap. “This is nothing more than a trap and everyone except 21 sees the end game here, dude go get put on child support for 18 years, should listen to Kanye,” the fan wrote.

In a recent interview, 21 Savage says that Amber Rose is a really cool person and she got him to take his vitamins and drink water, which are things that he doen’t normally do. “She’s a real cool woman. She treats me like a king,” Savage said. “She makes me do sh*t that I don’t normally do, like take vitamins and drink water.”

Amber Rose already has a 4-year-old son with Wiz Khalifa. The two got married in 2013 and got divorced in 2016 following a bitter split.

21 Savage Says Amber Rose Makes Him Take Vitamins Treats Him Like A King

21 Savage is opening up about his relationship with Amber Rose.

Saint Laurent Don recently told his fans that he is not going soft after getting trolled for pouring his heart out to Amber Rose in a video posted on his social media. But after watching the below clip, then you will likely conclude that 21 Savage is a man in love. Despite their age difference, Savage and Amber Rose hit it off real fast and are now in a full-fledged relationship. She is almost 10 years his senior, she is 33 and he is 24.

Speaking with Real 92.3 LA yesterday, 21 Savage says Amber Rose treats him like a king and is taking good care of him. “She’s a real cool woman. She treats me like a king,” the Atlanta spitter said. “She makes me do sh*t that I don’t normally do, like take vitamins and drink water.” 21 Savage also made a promise to anyone who disrespects Amber Rose that he will give them a proper beat down. “”No disrespect will be tolerated at all,” he said. “Keep your mouth closed. No hoes, no b**ches, no nothing. Because I’m pullin’ up… I’mma beat they a$$. Straight up”.

21 Savage released his debut album “Issa Album” last Friday to mixed reviews. He is currently doing his press run to promote the project.

#21savage on his relationship with #amberrose

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#21savage ready to play ball with #wizkhalifa and #amberrose son

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21 Savage and Amber Rose Blasts Critics Of Their Relationship

21 Savage and Amber Rose are a full on couple now and they are getting a lot of hate on social media.

The Atlanta rapper and the blonde bombshell have been dating for a few weeks now and things are moving so fast that she already introduced him to her family including her son with Wiz Khalifa, Sebastian. While this is good publicity for 21 Savage who has a project coming out this Friday, it certainly is enough to warrant a response from him.

Last weekend, 21 Savage posted a video of himself and Amber Rose riding in her Rolls Royce while he poured his heart out to her. “The world don’t know how good of a person you are… It’s like they really don’t know how you put everybody before them and how good you are,” the “X” rapper said. “I am glad I met you.”

Since posting the video on social media, a lot of 21 Savage fans are calling him soft, while some are saying that he is setting himself up for some major disappointment given Amber Rose reputation among rappers. Savage responded on Twitter to his critics saying, “Ni**as really think a man expressing his feelings to a girl is soft but y’all will tell da ni**a who gone snitch on you u love him everyday.”

#PressPlay: #21Savage got #AmberRose blushing, chile! #BaeWatch

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#BallerificCouples – #AmberRose #21Savage

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Amber Rose also posted this meme on Instagram telling her haters “I love a romantic hood ni**a.” Her new boo 21 Savage agrees with her.

Thugs need Love too ?

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Bramma & King Vegas – Jazmine Lyrics

(Chorus)
Hello mama, how are you doing?
Hey yow, Jasmine I wanna be your Aladdin
Am the magic carpet, how are you doing?

Hello, Jasmine waan be your Aladdin

(Verse 1)
Bumper big suh
Batty rider
She’s a whiner, clothes a designer
Shape like Amber Rose, Black China
You vagina nuh big like Sabina
Mi seh you like Kardashian out
Wa dem chatting about?

Mrs Hollywood
Life of the rice and the famous
Store mi number, put mi name first

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2)
?? Straight to the point
Am trying to roll with you
Ain’t talking bout rolling joints
Trying to get you to understand
I wanna be your man
You got me wishing for your body like am rubbing lamps
Hey yow Bramma, I swear she’s the baddest
The way her body moving got me thinking it was magic
Body is able, Amazing, her face is fantastic
As soon as I see her eyes just know I have to have it

(Repeat Chorus 2X)

Ab-Soul – Womanogamy

[Intro]
The goal is not to, uh, make my cup full
That’s the goal, that’s the ultimate goal
One wrong move in this motherfucker
*Spark*

[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]
Look, I got two baby mamas, but I ain’t got no kids
Nah, I’m fuckin’ with you, them my lesbian friends
Real shit, they been together for over a few years
Every time I smell the sage burning man I think of them
Jade wanna be a surrogate and carry my kids
I’d probably give Lonnie cash if she will really let me hit
We think she Nefertiti, and I believe it
Unisex said that she turned gold durin’ her DMT trip

[Hook: Ab-Soul and ScHoolboy Q]
‘Cause I like girls that like girls that’s in love with me
Just promise me you’ll remain anonymous
She said am I faithful, I said I’m womanogamous
Womanogamous, womanogamous
She asked am I faithful
Womanogamous, womanogamous
‘Cause I like girls that like (I like girls that like)
From the womb to the tomb, nigga
Put that womb in the tomb, nigga (Womanogamous)
I said from the womb to the tomb, nigga
Keep that womb in the tomb, nigga (Womanogamous)
From the womb to the tomb, nigga
Leave that womb in the tomb, nigga
Amber Rose taught you how to be a bad bitch
This should be your favorite track, bitch! (Turn me up, fool!)

[Verse 2: Ab-Soul]
I’m a Pisces, I got Aphrodite in my back
Pocket on the ring of my keys
Hope her and her son Eros get where they supposed to go
They playin’ tug of war with me, and I can’t bend no more
I’m too emotional for that, but I don’t show it
If I’m two fishes tied by the tail, then where I’m goin’?
Hold that thought, next scene, shit, it would be the moaning
I give her morning wood, then roll my wood up in the morning
Finesse this flow from Lucki Eck$
I’m finger-fuckin’ Mother Earth
Put my thumb up in her butt, then roll like a was bowlin’
Gettin’ comatose and high, they on my pole ‘cause I told ’em
I guess if you was Nuit you would know it
And Christ died at 33, and she at 33
And she was born on two eleven; that’s a robbery
Damn, she done stole my heart from me

[Hook: Ab-Soul and ScHoolboy Q]
‘Cause I like girls that like girls that’s in love with me
Just promise me you’ll remain anonymous
She said am I faithful, I said I’m womanogamous
Womanogamous, womanogamous
She asked am I faithful
Womanogamous, womanogamous
‘Cause I like girls that like (I like girls that like)
From the womb to the tomb, nigga
Put that womb in the tomb, nigga (Womanogamous)
I said from the womb to the tomb, nigga
Keep that womb in the tomb, nigga (Womanogamous)
From the womb to the tomb, nigga
Leave that womb in the tomb, nigga
Amber Rose taught you how to be a bad bitch
This should be your favorite track, bitch!

[Outro]
Womanogamous
Didn’t drop the cup, fool!
(YMF, nigga!)

Ab-Soul – Womanogamy Lyrics

The goal is not to..uh..make my cup full
“What’s the goal? What’s the ultimate goal..? One wrong move in this muthafucka
*Spark*

[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]
Look, I got two baby mommas
But I ain’t got no kids. Nah, I’m fucking with you
They my lesbian friends
Real shit, they been together for over a few years
Every time I smell the sage burning man I think of them
Jade wanna be a surrogate and carry my kids
I’d probably give Lonnie cash if she will really lemme hit
We think she Nefertiti and I believe it
? said she turned gold in her DMT trip

[Hook: Ab-Soul and ScHoolboy Q]
Cause I like girls that like girls thats in love with me
Just promise me you’ll remain anonymous
She said am I faithful
I said I’m womanogamist
Womanogamist womanogamist
She asked am I faithful
Womanogamist womanogomist
Cause I like girl that like (I like girls that like)
From the whom to the tomb nigga
Put that womb in the tomb nigga (womanogomist)
I said from the womb to the tomb nigga
Keep that womb in the tomb nigga (womanogomist)
From the womb to the tomb nigga
? that womb in the tomb nigga

[Bridge]
Amber Rose taught you how to be a bad bitch
This should be your favorite track, bitch (turn it up fool)

[Verse 2: Ab-Soul]
I’m a pisces
I got Aphrodite in my back pocket
On the ring of my keys
Hope her and her son Eros
Get where they supposed to go
They playing tug of war with me
And I can’t bend no more
I’m too emotional for that
But I don’t show it
If I’m two fishes tied by the tail
Then where am I goin
Hold that thought, next scene
Shit, it would be the morning
I give her morning wood then roll my wood up in the morning
Finesse this flow from Lucki Eck$
I’m finger fucking mother earth
Put my thumb up in her butt
Then roll like a was bowling
Getting comatose and high
They on my pole ‘cause I told them
I guess if you was Huey you would know it
Christ died at 33 and she at 33
And she was born on two eleven, that’s a robbery
She done stole my heart from me

[Hook: Ab-Soul]
Cause I like girls that like girls thats in love with me
Just promise me you’ll remain anonymous
She said am I faithful
I said I’m womanogamist
Womanogamist womanogamist
She asked am I faithful
Womanogamist womanogomist
Cause I like girl that like (I like girls that like)
From the whom to the tomb nigga
Put that womb in the tomb nigga (womanogomist)
I said from the womb to the tomb nigga
Keep that womb in the tomb nigga (womanogomist)
From the womb to the tomb nigga
Keep that womb in the tomb nigga

[Outro]
If Amber Rose taught you how to be a bad bitch
This should be your favorite track, bitch
Didn’t drop the cup full (YMF nigga)

Frank Ocean – Nikes (Blonde Album)

[Intro]

[Hook: Frank Ocean]
These bitches want Nikes
They looking for a check
Tell em it ain’t likely
Said she need a ring like Carmelo
Must be on that white like Othello
All you want is Nikes
But the real ones just like you
Just like me
[Verse 1: Frank Ocean]
I don’t play, I don’t make time
But if you need dick I got you and I yam from the line
Pour up for A$AP
RIP Pimp C
RIP Trayvon, that nigga look just like me
Woo, fuckin’ buzzin’, woo!
That my little cousin, he got a little trade
His girl keep the scales, a little mermaid
We out by the pool, some little mermaids
Me and them gel
Like twigs with them bangs
Now that’s a real mermaid
You been holding your breath
Weighted down
Punk madre, punk papa
He don’t care for me
But he cares for me
And that’s good enough
We don’t talk much or nothin’
But when we talkin’ about something
We have good discussion
I met his friends last week, feels like they’re up to something
That’s good for us

[Verse 2: Frank Ocean]
We’ll let you guys prophesy
We’ll let you guys prophesy
We gon’ see the future first
We’ll let you guys prophesy
We gon’ see the future first
Living so the last night feels like a past life
Speaking of the, don’t know what got into people
Devil be possessin homies
Demons try to body jump
Why you think I’m in this bitch wearing a fucking Yarmulke
Acid on me like the rain
Weed crumbles into glitter
Rain, glitter
We laid out on this wet floor
Away turf, no Astro
Mesmerized how the strobes glow
Look at all the people feet dance
I know that your nigga came with you
But he ain’t with you
We only human and it’s humid in these Balmains
I mean my balls sticking in my jeans
We breathin pheremones, Amber Rose
Sippin’ pink-gold lemonades
Feelin’

[Bridge: Frank Ocean]
I may be younger but I’ll look after you
We’re not in love, but I’ll make love to you
When you’re not here I’ll save some for you
I’m not him but I’ll mean something to you
I’ll mean something to you
I’ll mean something to you
You got a roommate he’ll hear what we do
It’s only awkward if you’re fucking him too

[Verse 3: KOHH]
一人の男
たくさんかわいい女の子
誰かのことを 誰も縛れはしない
他人の心
まあ、飲みたいならお酒でも飲もう(ふぉ)
彼女がいたり、彼氏がいたり
気の合っちゃう人間2人
しょうがない
男たちと 女たち
去るもの追わず
来るもの選ぶ
それだけの話
今しかない時間
大事にしな
何億万人も
いい人ならいるよ
あの子がまたモデルの子に嫉妬
でも好きなら好き
無理なら無理だし
次から次に (次に)
類が友を呼んでくれるいつも (類が友を呼ぶ)
たまには離れてみるのも必要 (必要…必要…)
自由にする まるでパリスヒルトン (パリスヒルトン)

Joe Budden – Time For Work lyrics

[Bridge: Joe Budden]
What’s going on in this motherfucker?
See a lot of funny looks, made me think that something’s wrong in this motherfucker
If I let the milli rock it’ll be a different song in this motherfucker
Two bitches in the club, can’t we all get along in this motherfucker?
Rodney King and I’m gone in this motherfucker
Grown than a motherfucker

[Verse 1: Joe Budden]
Yeah, up top, what’s popping with it?
Whatever we doing we doing it with a lot of bitches
Nigga, I mean a whole lot of bitches
Outside of my normal, some even hotter bitches
Yeah, shorty say all that’s her own body
Chances are she already in the phone probably
Ass fat enough to buy that bitch her own property
That’s my definition of a home body
Got a Rollie in her wrist and her tone cocky
Nonetheless I only check her ’cause her dome sloppy
Gave her all that she could handle though
She put her mouth around the wiz, something Amber Rose
Get her naked and she look like Amber Rose
I was taping the whole thing then the camera froze
To this day her and I remain amicable
She even let me bust first, she so mannerable
[Hook: Emanny]
If you really dig me how about you leave here with me?
Come on, shorty, let me know
Come on, shorty, let me know
We can do whatever, promise, ain’t no pressure
Hurry, girl, I got to go
Hurry, girl, I got to go

[Interlude: Joe Budden]
WJBOC 101.9, and I’m your host DJ Verified rocking out with you. Doing it for the grown and sexy out there. 35 and up, 35 and up only. Call us up, we’re doing a live remote from Club Deco. Call us up, 1-800-We Too Old For The Fuck Shit. We wanna talk to you, come on

[Bridge: Joe Budden]
What’s going on in this motherfucker?
See a lot of funny looks, made me think that something’s wrong in this motherfucker
If I let the milli rock it’ll be a different song in this motherfucker
Two bitches in the club, can’t we all get along in this motherfucker?
Rodney King and I’m gone in this motherfucker
Grown than a motherfucker

[Verse 2: Joe Budden]
Been thinking about you for quite some time
And you ain’t seen crazy quite like mine
Nah, I’ve been occupied, sike, I’m lying
You know how the saying go, out of sight, out of mind
Just kidding, could tell I like you
She just moved to Queens [?]
Hella prideful, everything I buy two
Everything his/hers, Jemele and Michael
Should’ve been left, but I’m still in here
Last place she’d expect to see a millionaire go
On and on and on and
Please, baby, no Tweets, put away your phone and
Ride and moaning to five in the morning
Had to Uber on the way right at you yawning
[?] joke alone, Joe Malone
Of the green bottle same color of provologne
If it’s on Don Corleone go with the throne
Still I’m the best kept secret though I’m [?]
In the focus homes
And that much real estate like the focus homes
When the clothes is gone
I be going going Baghdad, all the approach is wrong
And she ain’t the type of lady to sit in coach for long
With me as high king she take her liking
To trim and piping when the kitchen [?]
Quite surprising the post of my dreams
If father stretch appears like ultralight beams
Surmised by the size of her thighs, it might seem
Dreamy eyes get wide with the life of my stream, hey
Getting all up in her guts with it
Gotta bust multiple nuts with it
That’s how it sound when we together
She my queen with the crown and she down for whatever

[Hook: Emanny]
If you really dig me how about you leave here with me?
Come on, shorty, let me know
Come on, shorty, let me know
We can do whatever, promise, ain’t no pressure
Hurry, girl, I got to go
Hurry, girl, I got to go

Joe Budden – Time For Work (Rage & The Machine Album) letras

[Bridge: Joe Budden]
What’s going on in this motherfucker?
See a lot of funny looks, made me think that something’s wrong in this motherfucker
If I let the milli rock it’ll be a different song in this motherfucker
Two bitches in the club, can’t we all get along in this motherfucker?
Rodney King and I’m gone in this motherfucker
Grown than a motherfucker

[Verse 1: Joe Budden]
Yeah, up top, what’s popping with it?
Whatever we doing we doing it with a lot of bitches
Nigga, I mean a whole lot of bitches
Outside of my normal, some even hotter bitches
Yeah, shorty say all that’s her own body
Chances are she already in the phone probably
Ass fat enough to buy that bitch her own property
That’s my definition of a home body
Got a Rollie in her wrist and her tone cocky
Nonetheless I only check her ’cause her dome sloppy
Gave her all that she could handle though
She put her mouth around the wiz, something Amber Rose
Get her naked and she look like Amber Rose
I was taping the whole thing then the camera froze
To this day her and I remain amicable
She even let me bust first, she so mannerable

[Hook: Emanny]
If you really dig me how about you leave here with me?
Come on, shorty, let me know
Come on, shorty, let me know
We can do whatever, promise, ain’t no pressure
Hurry, girl, I got to go
Hurry, girl, I got to go

[Interlude: Joe Budden]
WJBOC 101.9, and I’m your host DJ Verified rocking out with you. Doing it for the grown and sexy out there. 35 and up, 35 and up only. Call us up, we’re doing a live remote from Club Deco. Call us up, 1-800-We Too Old For The Fuck Shit. We wanna talk to you, come on

[Bridge: Joe Budden]
What’s going on in this motherfucker?
See a lot of funny looks, made me think that something’s wrong in this motherfucker
If I let the milli rock it’ll be a different song in this motherfucker
Two bitches in the club, can’t we all get along in this motherfucker?
Rodney King and I’m gone in this motherfucker
Grown than a motherfucker

[Verse 2: Joe Budden]
Been thinking about you for quite some time
And you ain’t seen crazy quite like mine
Nah, I’ve been occupied, sike, I’m lying
You know how the saying go, out of sight, out of mind
Just kidding, could tell I like you
She just moved to Queens [?]
Hella prideful, everything I buy two
Everything his/hers, Jemele and Michael
Should’ve been left, but I’m still in here
Last place she’d expect to see a millionaire go
On and on and on and
Please, baby, no Tweets, put away your phone and
Ride and moaning to five in the morning
Had to Uber on the way right at you yawning
[?] joke alone, Joe Malone
Of the green bottle same color of provologne
If it’s on Don Corleone go with the throne
Still I’m the best kept secret though I’m [?]
In the focus homes
And that much real estate like the focus homes
When the clothes is gone
I be going going Baghdad, all the approach is wrong
And she ain’t the type of lady to sit in coach for long
With me as high king she take her liking
To trim and piping when the kitchen [?]
Quite surprising the post of my dreams
If father stretch appears like ultralight beams
Surmised by the size of her thighs, it might seem
Dreamy eyes get wide with the life of my stream, hey
Getting all up in her guts with it
Gotta bust multiple nuts with it
That’s how it sound when we together
She my queen with the crown and she down for whatever

[Hook: Emanny]
If you really dig me how about you leave here with me?
Come on, shorty, let me know
Come on, shorty, let me know
We can do whatever, promise, ain’t no pressure
Hurry, girl, I got to go
Hurry, girl, I got to go