Young Thug – Now Lyrics



[Intro: Young Thug]
Yea, Thugger, 21
Let’s get it
Hold on, hold on, hold on

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Used to be dead down (broke), hop out the jet now (the jet)
We don’t play radio, Funkmaster Flex, now (flex)
I just got a new foreign, ’bout to go park the ‘Vette now (facts)
And I got the dawgs with me (woo), yeah, better call the vet now (hey)
I want some inside head now (head), ’bout to call my bitch now (head)
I got a Harley Davidson now (skrra), ’bout to pin a T-Rex down (yeah, yeah)
I do the whip, no eggs now (woah), I got chips and VICs now (woah)
‘Bout to Liu Kang kick it now (woo)
‘Bout to chop it with machete now, now, now

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Real bitch, talk on my kids (woah)
Baby, put your tongue on my dick (woah)
I put ice on my kids (woah)
I put red in my drink (woah)
Act’ got here with my medicine (woah)
Nigga pop, drip, we wet (woah)
Man I got some ice on my ankle (woah)
Fuck around, gon’ ‘head, slit it (woah)
It was heavy smoke in my chest (woah)
Might jeopardize my checks (woah)
I’m ’bout to pop another X (woah)
Then I’ma fuck on my ex (woah)
And I’m gon’ pour my syrup (woah)
Not my Act’, just red (woah)
And I hit him on the dick (woah)
Think he ’bout to keep my check (woah)
Green diamonds, on me like piss
I just got a new Kel-Tec
And it don’t come with no kick
And I came up from nothin’
Louis Vuitton my neck
High end clothes on deck
Let ’em all read my text

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Used to be dead down (broke), hop out the jet now (the jet)
We don’t play radio, Funkmaster Flex, now (flex)
I just got a new foreign, ’bout to go park the ‘Vette now (facts)
And I got the dawgs with me (woo), yeah, better call the vet now (hey)
I want some inside head now (head), ’bout to call my bitch now (head)
I got a Harley Davidson now (skrra), ’bout to pin a T-Rex down (yeah, yeah)
I do the whip, no eggs now (woah), I got chips and VICs now (woah)
‘Bout to Liu Kang kick it now (woo)
‘Bout to chop it with machete now, now, now

[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
Yeah, Saint Laurent Don, yeah (21)
Got a lot of blue money, yeah, yeah
I cut my thumb, yeah, yeah
Bums chasin’ crumbs, yeah, yeah
Gucci jacket, ah yeah, yeah
Fuck her on the mattress, ah yeah, yeah
Got a draco in traffic, ah yeah
I just left Magic, throwin’ ones out the plastic, yeah, yeah
I’m with Slime in that Maybach and we laughin’ (21, 21)
These rappers jumpin’ dick to dick and we laughin’ (on God)
Come and get your baby mama, this bitch a maggot (21, 21)
Half a ticket, worth a jewelry in my carry-on baggage (yeah)
Thinkin’ ’bout pullin’ Savage’s card, you must be on acid (yeah)
Cheap ass shots got her feelin’ like plastic (21)
My earrings cost more than a nigga life savin’ (cash)
Fuck a weddin’ ring, I gave her a mouth full of babies

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Used to be dead down (broke), hop out the jet now (the jet)
We don’t play radio, Funkmaster Flex, now (flex)
I just got a new foreign, ’bout to go park the ‘Vette now (facts)
And I got the dawgs with me (woo), yeah, better call the vet now (hey)
I want some inside head now (head), ’bout to call my bitch now (head)
I got a Harley Davidson now (skrra), ’bout to pin a T-Rex down (yeah, yeah)
I do the whip, no eggs now (woah), I got chips and VICs now (woah)
‘Bout to Liu Kang kick it now (woo)
‘Bout to chop it with machete now, now, now



Young Thug – What You Sayin Lyrics



[Chorus]
I know you dig ’cause I dig, oh no
Don’t give no fuck what you sayin’, oh no
Don’t give no fuck what you sayin’, oh ho
You play with me, then I’m sprayin’, yo, ya
You play with me, I’m gon’ spray it, oh ho
Don’t give no fuck what you sayin’, oh no
Don’t give no fuck what you sayin’, oh ho
You play with me, an’ I’m sprayin’
I pull up with dirty sticks an’ I’ma spray it

[Verse 1]
She was so fine (she was so fine)
So I let her push the foreign ride an’ sit in it (skrrt)
I’m starin’ at the toilet like I wan’ go shit on niggas (what?)
I’d rather kill a nigga (oh boy) before I squeal on niggas (on God)
(Know I’m sayin’, man? Real dripset shit, man, give it to ’em, ya dig?)
Copped her a coupe and now she say I’m the best
I told she ain’t gon’ tell you, can put her to the test
I flood with her Chanel whenever she get upset (what?)
I bought a gold [?] and flex it on the v-neck
Beat her like Funkmaster Flex
Lock on that knit like a bitch
That pussy pink like a pig
R.I.P. to OG double D, bitch I dig
Drink on that lean until it’s [?]
I’ma leak that sauce until the world was slimes
Filled it with slimes and then we slimed up the streets
That pussy nigga tellin’ looks so sloppy to me
Oh no

[Chorus]
I know you dig ’cause I dig, oh no
Don’t give no fuck what you sayin’, oh no
Don’t give no fuck what you sayin’, oh ho
You play with me, then I’m sprayin’, yo, ya
You play with me, I’m gon’ spray it, oh ho
Don’t give no fuck what you sayin’, oh no
Don’t give no fuck what you sayin’, oh ho
You play with me, an’ I’m sprayin’
I pull up with dirty sticks an’ I’ma spray it

[Verse 2]
If you a G, say “fuck tha police” (fuck ’em, fuck ’em)
Cockblock, and drop it on my gold teeth
I’ma run inside that pussy, dropped my codeine
Get it, drunk it, hit it, hit it, like a nosebleed
(Like I said the first time, man, real dripset shit, y’know what I mean? Pay attention. I ain’t through. Get it)
Pussy nigga starin’ with his snail face
Twenty-fives, thirty-eights, fuck a shell-case (brrr)
Old hunnids, small head on a big plate (what?)
Eatin’ good, vegetarian niggas [?]
All these foreign cars, nigga, know we racin’ (skrrt)
Got lots of foreign broads that I never chase
I swear it’s five stars every time I eat
I swear it’s five broads stuffin’ in my face
You can have it, whoa, whoa, you can have it
These niggas saddened, we just livin’ lavish
I went in the rabbit myself and picked out some carats
She know we ain’t average and all of my niggas happy
Oh no

[Chorus]
I know you dig ’cause I dig, oh no
Don’t give no fuck what you sayin’, oh no
Don’t give no fuck what you sayin’, oh ho
You play with me, then I’m sprayin’, yo, ya
You play with me, I’m gon’ spray it, oh ho
Don’t give no fuck what you sayin’, oh no
Don’t give no fuck what you sayin’, oh ho
You play with me, an’ I’m sprayin’
I pull up with dirty sticks an’ I’ma spray it

Cassidy on Flex | Freestyle #034 Lyrics

Yo look
I ball but I ain’t got a locker
I just got a lot of work
A lot of perks got wild loud and a lot of choppas
I got a shotta on my call list
I seen akee eat some akee and the eyeballs out the saltfish
That boy sick
He will grip the jon and fire at your grill till it’s hot enough to make some jerk chicken on
Before the spliff is gone, I’m gon stop at the buzz spot
This J making me feel Jamaican
What the bloodclatt
I’m from a drug block where niggas let them slugs pop
Mean mug cops
Catch a case, get the judge shot
I love gwop, I use to hug blocks
Now I’m the plug Ack
Like the shit that make the water in the tub stop
Flex, we play robbers and robbers with never love cops
You rat, cats will shoot you in your face like a mug shot
Turn you to a ghost when them slugs shot
Oh the doc got to use stitches and bolts to make the blood stop
I’m married with children, I need hella money
That’s why my work is moving Kelly Bundy by the dub rock
Just got in some loud and I’ll make the bud pop
It got red hair like peggy
My eyes blood shot
I got a zip in the glove box
A streak piff that’s prettier than Vivica before she got the face lift
I cook street bricks
Took out of state trips
Hustled, did it on some muscle on some get in shape shit
I look great, push weight
But I ain’t never weight lift
I exercise rocking that heavy, watching that bracelet
My outta date shit is on some out of space shit
To find somebody doper, hope a nigga got a spaceship
Banana shape clip
Food for a 8 clip
You assed out like a Baboon if I go ape shit
My gorillas on some punch you in the face shit
Street fist, right now and they prolly beating down on somebody
When they found your body you was kinda drowsy
Cuz I got a man to knock your ass out even quicker than Ronda Rowsey
When swizz say it’s show time, I’m ready
Cuz I put in time already
2017 mine already, facts

Funkmaster Flex starts talking

Hold on, Funkmaster Flex
I’m cooking like a master chef
If fift or floyd give Cass a check?
I’ll beat a boy half to death
Grab his neck, punch him with the hand fast as heck
Until he bleed and he can’t breathe, tryna gasp for breathe
Off top, get shot or stabbed to death
The only favor that I’m giving out to haters is a fast to death
You gon need to pass the next
Your body is what the paster blessed
Bastard, now you in a casket dressed the way the paster dressed, ha
You a nut tryna float around
So when I see you dick heads it’s going down
Like after sex
I bought the Bentley before I cashed the check
Now I’m tryna decide if Imma buy the Bimmer, bendz or Aston next
Shut down the parking lot, before I drove it off the lot
I told em take off the top
That bitch half undressed
Gambling with your life, a nasty bet so play your cards right
Or you know the deal
I’ll cut you like half the deck
You better have a shuffle game or knuckle game
I’m only like a buck and change
But I don’t play no fucking games
We ain’t cut the same
Your hoe told me we don’t fuck the same
I got my dick sucked, came
Left a couple cover stains
ha

Funkmaster Flex starts talking

Yo
I told you I got my dick sucked, came
Left a couple cover stains
Every flow on the radio sound the fuck the same
Yup young such and such
Sound like lil what’s a name
But with us ain’t nothing changed
I’m about to level up
Got back with swizz, that nigga lit my whole bezzle up
Yo when it snow, tryna shovel suck
Cuz all I see is dead rappers every time I pick a shovel up
Dig me? I shine like the sun do
Son I been sonned you, plus I look younger than your son do
The all the war I was taught before by sun tzu
I hold bread and hang around old heads who guns knew

Funkmaster Flex starts talking

I don’t fight for it, you get left there just like a one two

Funkmaster Flex starts talking

Or I could tell e like this flex,
I signed my first deal in 2000 I was 17
Now it’s 2017, that was 17 years ago
You hear the flow
I put together schemes
Your life a movie, my life a movie
It just got better scenes
Sometimes the dirtiest people could seem very clean
The doc cheated on Coretta Scott we could better bean

Wizkid – Daddy Yo (feat. Efya)

[Intro: WizKid]
Starboy

[Hook: Efya]
Wizzy boy, make me dance
Daddy Yo, make me dance
StarBoy, make me dance
Daddy Yo, make me dance
Wizzy boy, make me dance
Daddy Yo, make me dance
StarBoy, make me dance
Daddy Yo, make me dance

[Verse 1: WizKid]
I got a lotta song, she sing so
I make her meter blow uh-ooh-oh
Na my song she dey sing so
She never ever dull uh-ooh-oh
When we dey, nobody dey
She dey like to wan dress, you know
She dey do the durty dance, you know
Valentino she dey wear, you know
She call me Funkmaster Flex, you know
Everything I want, she gimme
She tell me everyday she wanna see me, ooh-yeah
Bad-boy Wizzy, StarBoy Wizzy-boy
I make her dance, I give her mwaan
And make you know my girl nice
And I swear, she dey dress, you know
Valentino she dey wear, you know
Gucci be the dress, you know
I no dey let her stress, you know

[Hook: Efya]
Wizzy boy, make me dance
Daddy Yo, make me dance
StarBoy, make me dance
Daddy Yo, make me dance
Wizzy boy, make me dance
Daddy Yo, make me dance
StarBoy, make me dance
Daddy Yo, make me dance

[Verse 2: WizKid]
1-2. I like the way you dance
I love your kitty-dance, I love the way you dance am
3-4, knocking on the door
Whine fimme baby gyal, gimme whine slow, girl
5-6, tip on ya toe
Time fimme dance am, quater-to, dance am
7-8, don’t be late
Do what the teacher say, don’t come late, gyal
9-10, open and close
Dance fimme down gyal, oya, wine am
11-12, wind up-close
Do what the teacher say and put on repeat, ahn-ah

[Hook: Efya]
Wizzy boy, make me dance
Daddy Yo, make me dance
StarBoy, make me dance
Daddy Yo, make me dance
Wizzy boy, make me dance
Daddy Yo, make me dance
StarBoy, make me dance
Daddy Yo, make me dance

[Outro: WizKid]
Oooh make her dance, make e dance
Make e dance. make e dance
Oooh make her dance, make e dance
Make e dance. make e dance
Oooh make e dance na soo wizzy d producer faruq adeleke d editor dope

WIZKID – Daddy Yo lyrics

Yeeaa-ooooh!
Oooh-yaay! (yea! yea! yea!)
Oooh-yaay! (yah! yah! yah!) Yea!
(Oooh-yaay!) StarBoy! Yeaaaoww!

Wizzy-boy, make me dance “Make me dance”
Daddy Yo! make me dance “Make her dance”
StarBoy, make me dance “Make her dance”
Daddy Yo! make me dance “Make her daaance”
Wizzy-boy, make me dance “Make her dance”
Daddy Yo! make me dance “Make her daaance”
StarBoy, make me dance “Make her dance”
Daddy Yo! make me dance

I got a lotta song, she sing so
I make her meter blow uh-ooh-oh
Na my song she dey sing so
She never ever dull uh-ooh-oh
When we dey, nobody dey
She dey like to wan dress, you know
She dey do the durty dance, you know
Valentino she dey wear, you know
She call me Funkmaster Flex, you know
Everything I want, she gimme
She tell me everyday she wanna see me, ooh-yeah
Bad-boy Wizzy, StarBoy Wizzy-boy
I make her dance, I give her mwaan
And make you know my girl nice
And I swear, she dey dress, you know
Valentino she dey wear, you know
Gucci be the dress, you know
I no dey let her stress, you know

Wizzy-boy, make me dance “Make me dance”
Daddy Yo! make me dance “Make her dance”
StarBoy, make me dance “Make her dance”
Daddy Yo! make me dance “Make her daaance”
Wizzy-boy, make me dance “Make her dance”
Daddy Yo! make me dance “Make her daaance”
StarBoy, make me dance “Make her dance”
Daddy Yo! make me dance

‘Oooh-yaay! Yeeeah!’

1-2 .. I like the way you dance
I love your kitty-dance, I love the way you dance am
3-4 .. Knocking on the door
Whine fimme baby gyal, gimme whine slow, girl
5-6 .. Tip on ya toe
Time fimme dance am, Quater-to, dance am
7-8 .. Don’t be late
Do what the teacher say, don’t come late, gyal
9-10 .. Open and close
Dance fimme down gyal, Oya, wine am
11-12 .. Wind up-close
Do what the teacher say and put ON repeat, ahn-ah!

Wizzy-boy, make me dance “Make me dance”
Daddy Yo! make me dance “Make her dance”
StarBoy, make me dance “Make her dance”
Daddy Yo! make me dance “Make her daaance”
Wizzy-boy, make me dance “Make her dance”
Daddy Yo! make me dance “Make her dance”
StarBoy, make me dance “Make her dance”
Daddy Yo! make me dance

Oooh Make her dance .. Make e dance ..
Make e dance .. Make e dance ..
Oooh Make e dance .. Make e dance ..
Make e dance .. Make e dance ..
Oooh Make e dance

Wizkid – Daddy Yo lyrics

itemid=”http://www.directlyrics.com/wizkid-artist.html”>WIZKID Daddy Yo lyrics

Yeeaa-ooooh!
Oooh-yaay! (yea! yea! yea!)
Oooh-yaay! (yah! yah! yah!) Yea!
(Oooh-yaay!) StarBoy! Yeaaaoww!

Wizzy-boy, make me dance “Make me dance”
Daddy Yo! make me dance “Make her dance”
StarBoy, make me dance “Make her dance”
Daddy Yo! make me dance “Make her daaance”
Wizzy-boy, make me dance “Make her dance”
Daddy Yo! make me dance “Make her daaance”
StarBoy, make me dance “Make her dance”
Daddy Yo! make me dance

I got a lotta song, she sing so
I make her meter blow uh-ooh-oh
Na my song she dey sing so
She never ever dull uh-ooh-oh
When we dey, nobody dey
She dey like to wan dress, you know
She dey do the durty dance, you know
Valentino she dey wear, you know
She call me Funkmaster Flex, you know
Everything I want, she gimme
She tell me everyday she wanna see me, ooh-yeah
Bad-boy Wizzy, StarBoy Wizzy-boy
I make her dance, I give her mwaan
And make you know my girl nice
And I swear, she dey dress, you know
Valentino she dey wear, you know
Gucci be the dress, you know
I no dey let her stress, you know

Wizzy-boy, make me dance “Make me dance”
Daddy Yo! make me dance “Make her dance”
StarBoy, make me dance “Make her dance”
Daddy Yo! make me dance “Make her daaance”
Wizzy-boy, make me dance “Make her dance”
Daddy Yo! make me dance “Make her daaance”
StarBoy, make me dance “Make her dance”
Daddy Yo! make me dance

‘Oooh-yaay! Yeeeah!’

1-2 .. I like the way you dance
I love your kitty-dance, I love the way you dance am
3-4 .. Knocking on the door
Whine fimme baby gyal, gimme whine slow, girl
5-6 .. Tip on ya toe
Time fimme dance am, Quater-to, dance am
7-8 .. Don’t be late
Do what the teacher say, don’t come late, gyal
9-10 .. Open and close
Dance fimme down gyal, Oya, wine am
11-12 .. Wind up-close
Do what the teacher say and put ON repeat, ahn-ah!

Wizzy-boy, make me dance “Make me dance”
Daddy Yo! make me dance “Make her dance”
StarBoy, make me dance “Make her dance”
Daddy Yo! make me dance “Make her daaance”
Wizzy-boy, make me dance “Make her dance”
Daddy Yo! make me dance “Make her dance”
StarBoy, make me dance “Make her dance”
Daddy Yo! make me dance

Oooh Make her dance .. Make e dance ..
Make e dance .. Make e dance ..
Oooh Make e dance .. Make e dance ..
Make e dance .. Make e dance ..
Oooh Make e dance