Wyclef Jean – Young Thug lyrics



Lyrics Young Thug – Wyclef Jean

Okay, my money way longer than a Nascar race
I told her keep going on the gas, f*ck the brakes
Only here for one night, let me put it on your face
Let a nigga nut, only way I’ll go to sleep
Boolin, rockin’ all the Frank Muller
I know some hoes with good head, f*ck a tutor
So many hundreds I done added, I’m going to lose ’em
Put me in the Jaggy or the Wraith and now I’m coolin’
Play with my money, I’ma let them niggas do you
Play with my money I’ma let them niggas do you
Play with my money I’ma let these niggas do you
Play with my money
Play with my, play with my money.(wyclef jean)

I do maye, I do
I do maye, I do
I do maye, I do
I do maye, I do.

Play around with my cash
End up in a body bag
In the store and then dash
Pull up, hoppin’ out a cab
She know she got a nigga bad
She know she gotta keep me back
She know I gotta keep me some cash
She know she gotta hop on top the dick
She know you gotta ride that motherf*cker
Her mama done walked in, but it’s too big
She can’t hide that motherf*cker
Even if she divided the motherf*cker
Man even if she minused the motherf*cker
Join in get demolished motherf*cker
I ain’t gon’ disguise it motherf*cker, nah
Shop at Saks Fifth, flow on DatPiff
Yeah I’m that swift, ask her and him
Yeah ask ’em, put a bone in them
Put a choker on ’em, let ’em choke and all
All my jewelry small, yeah, they got it all
Daughter sexy and my son got the broads
Spent racks on my son and his squad
Daddy boy, never play with toys
Better not play with ’em boys
New AK with them boys
New feng shui with the boys
Drippin’ all day for the boys
Bitch you ain’t ready for the boys
I’m in that Wraith homeboy
If you ever play with the boy
I’ma turn the blade on ’em boys.

I do lie, yeah, I do
I do lie, yeah, I do
I do lie, yeah, I do
I do lie, yeah, I do.

Okay, my money way longer than a Nascar race (slatt)
I told her keep going on the gas f*ck the brakes
Only here for one night, let me put it on your face (slatt)
Let a nigga nut, only way I’ll go to sleep (slatt)
Boolin, rockin’ all the Frank Muller (slatt slatt)
I know some hoes with good head, f*ck a tutor (slatt slatt)
So many hundreds I done added, I’m going to lose ’em
Put me in the Jaggy or the Wraith and now I’m coolin’.

Nigga watch that dog
Nigga plottin’ on the boy, spot ’em
Put the target on they head, dot ’em dot ’em dot ’em
And I’m good, got a rabbit’s foot in my wallet
Tell ’em pick it, then drop it, drop it
Do some sit ups, then show your body
Got her bent up, I done took a gram of molly
Her car dented up like she rent to everybody.

I do lie, yeah, I do
I do lie, yeah, I do
I do lie, yeah, I do
I do lie, yeah, I do.

Money way longer than a Nascar race
I told her keep going on the gas f*ck the brakes
Only here for one night, let me put it on your face
Let a nigga nut, only way I’ll go to sleep
Boolin, rockin’ all the Frank Muller
I know some hoes with good head, f*ck a tutor
So many hundreds I done added, I’m going to lose ’em
Put me in the Jaggy or the Wraith and now I’m coolinnn’.(wyclef jean)
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Pink Guy – Another Earth Lyrics



[Sample: Young Thug]
Yo yo, you heard of the new Earth that they found?
It’s a new Earth, but it’s like 10 times bigger than this earth
It’s Earth doe, it’s Earth, it looks identical, everything is the same
You ain’t heard that yet? It’s 10 times bigger than Earth, but it’s Earth
It’s another Earth, they just found, another planet
It looks just like earth doe, so they call it Earth

[Verse: Pink Guy]
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Fuck Young Thug, fuck Young Thug
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Ay, get it up, fuck Young Thug
Uh, eh, I said fuck Young Thug
Fuck all that bullshit
Fuck all that bullshit
Pussy ass bitch
Fuck all that bullshit
Pussy ass bitch
Huh, fuck Young Thug
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Fuck Young Thug, pussy ass bitch
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Fuck Young Thug, get it up
I don’t give a fuck about a young thug
Pussy ass bitch come get a nut or butt
Fuck Young Thug, fuck Young Thug
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Uh, Fuck Young Thug, fuck Young Thug
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Pussy ass bitch, fuck Young Thug
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Get it up, ay!
Fuck Young Thug, fuck Young Thug
Fuck Young Thug, fuck Young Thug
Skrt skrt, Hongkong, skrt skrt
Uh, fuck Young Thug, fuck Young Thug
Steph Curry with the shot, fuck Young Thug
Fuck Young Thug

[Outro: Pink Guy]
Don’t ever let me catch you around my neighborhood again
Or we gon’ have some serious problems, you fucking n-word!

Skillz – 2016 Rap Up

This past year was a bummer
Looking back, it kinda makes me wonder
How it came and went and damn near took everyone under
Its crazy out here and even though it was tough
I’ma run it back, this is 2016 Rap Up

Denver won the Super Bowl, Cam came up short
Leo got his Oscar and El Chapo got caught
They got mosquitoes with the Zika, so don’t get bit
Peyton and Kobe Bryant both called it quits
I gotta admit, Fam, I get mad as shit
When I swipe my card and they say "No, You gotta use your chip"
Damn Daniel, "Hamilton" was lit
Who let Kanye West get 53 million in debt?
And Rihanna went to work without taking a pause
ISIS popping and y’all worried about bathroom laws?!?
Come on, fam
How that sound?
So we out here standing up
Just so y’all can sit down?
Warriors went on a streak and then they got served
Panda was a hit and we couldn’t understand the words
Huh, and Khaled kept snapping
These youngins keep mumbling
I guess y’all call that rapping
I’ve seen "Stranger Things", come on dude
Y’all out here shooting gorillas and punching kangaroos
Janet Jackson pregnant at 50, dog
So for you ol’ broads, there might be some hope for y’all
I ain’t throwing shade, it ain’t that deep
Shit I don’t want nobody out here fucking with me in these streets
Then Birdman ran up on Charlamagne
And Lil’ Wayne still not ‘puttin’ respect on his name’
Michael left Kelly trying to get paid
But the world stopped when Beyonce dropped Lemonade
She slayed, and over-shared
And ya’ll still trying to find out about ‘Becky with the good hair.’
As far as questions, I got one
"Hey Hov and B, is y’all finished or is y’all done?"
Son, I don’t know if it was fake
I know KD did the running man challenge all the way to Golden State
The whole year made no sense
Dog, we live in a world without Muhammad Ali and no Prince
Then Gucci came home
And he looked so different y’all was like, "naw, that’s got to be a clone"
Y’all was glued to y’all phones
And LeBron got it done for the Cavs and brought the chip back home
Snapchatting all over the place
I swear to God, if I see one more girl with a dog on her face
It was a sad year for sure
Instead of being woke though
Y’all wanted to play Pokemon Go!
And rap got weird, should we be concerned?
Young Thug in a dress, Yung Joc got a perm
And everybody was in the Presidential race
Ryan Lochte, Oh he gets the Michael Phelps’ face
Game and Meek beefing, Hillary and Trump
Kap took a knee, T.I., Brad Pitt got dumped
And Trump said he going to build a wall on the border
Ya’ll will probably go to flip bottles water
The snow storm had the East underground
The kept shooting black men but wouldn’t shoot killer clowns
They kept telling us to use our voices
Knowing damn well they ain’t really give us no choices
Get an iPhone with no headphone cord
Or get a Galaxy and go and meet the Lord
See they go low, and we go high
You only got two friends. Why you trying to go Live?
I’ma miss the Obamas, I don’t wanna see them go
My prayers to everyone that we lost in Orlando
The Oscars were so white they had to get Chris Rock
And the album of the year had to be Anderson.Paak
Cubs finally Won, Usain was on fire
Melania Trump hired the wrong ghostwriter
I’m petty with the manners
‘Cuz I think Kim K. got robbed by Joanne the Scammer
Ooouuu
Biters keep testin’ me
They making rappers, but they ain’t got the recipe
Huh, Yeah that’s facts
Shout to Young M.A. for bringing New York back
And I hear y’all talking about "Kanye is fine"
Well to us it look like Kanye done lost his mind
Cowboys kept ballin’, them boys in the zone
Bryson Tiller came along, kept telling us "Don’t"
I’m highly favored
I clap back on my haters
I be the beans, greens, potatoes, tomatoes
The mannequin challenge, oh, that’s how y’all feel?
The World moving dog, we can’t just stand still
Beyonce made sure y’all got in formation
One time for Phife Dawg from the Zulu Nation
Did Drake bag J.Lo? I say kinda
But y’all was all up in arms over Rob and Chyna
And that’s a new level of female pimping
Biggest L of the year goes to Hillary Clinton
You ask me, man, I thought she had it made
You ask me now, shit, I think we all got played
Another sign of the times
And now the whole World laughing at us, sounding like ChewbaccaMom
2016 was a bully and a punk
On top of that, now we gotta deal with Donald Trump?
Pardon me, as I vent
Bro, we made a reality star the President
And that just makes me sick
Talking about, "We gotta give him a chance." Naw
I ain’t got to give him shit
It’s going to be hard to cope
Because you can’t have progress, dog, if you don’t have hope
More pros, less rookies
And if America’s ours, how we let it get grabbed by the pussy?
They say I sound mad, off the cuff
Oh, I sound mad? Y’all don’t sound mad enough
So from here on out, we gotta set the tone
Y’all protect yourself and protect your own
And way too many people got called back home
2016 you can go, and I’m glad you’re gone
Felt like a long bad dream
I’m wishing you love and life, Welcome to 2017

Teflon – Teacha Shadow Lyrics

(Intro)
A wa the rassclaat this a gwaan in yah
Man wi dark up this place like light gone in yah
Man a born winner wi nuh need no formula
No nuh formula

(Chorus)
Hey the pu**y deh cyaa fool the streets again
Si dem a live off a Teacher strength
Seh dem a go run the place man see it happen
Plus the billboard naw feature dem

Man a go tek weh the game, dweet again
Don’t surprise when you see it happen
A which key dem want? Naw see it again
Dem fi go back in a the creature yeng

(Verse 1)
Man kick off dem face dem seh it nuh call fah
Man a run the place like car weh charter
So much songs fi the year dem seh it nuh call fah
A nuh unuh a feed mi daughter
This yah fire weh blazing water
Dem go tek extra lessons since dem short a
Thief like Young Thug a weh thief the Carter
You cyaa defeat the son, how you fi beat the father?
You look like a fish only a gill you short a
Look in a the bomboclaat revolver
Wa you badmind unruly van fah
Mi roof mi Jaguar

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2)
From dem go training wheel
That mean seh man ride him
Black contact lens go blind him
Run over dem wid the benz
Wid the fine rims
Man flying while dem hiding
Ratchet go cut out dem neck well pointed
Round corner the shot go find him
You cyaa come a yard likkle sky kid
Flop a Sun Fest, now you a hide Sting
Brooklyn badman dem well waan hollow point him
Seh that dem fighting like Tyson dem bite him
Bad dem nuh bad a dem song writer write him
A forward dem a side wing

(Repeat Chorus)

Kevin Abstract – Miserable America

[Verse 1]
My boyfriend saved me
My mother’s homophobic
I’m stuck in the closet
I’m so claustrophobic
I just want help if
My best friend’s racist
My mother’s homophobic
I’m stuck in the closet
I’m so claustrophobic
I just wanna know shit
Well we all love Young Thug

[Refrain]
Miserable America
Assassinate my character
Miserable America
Assassinate my character

[Chorus]
I don’t care
I don’t care
I don’t care
I don’t
I don’t care
I don’t care, no, no

[Verse 2]
My boyfriend hates me
Won’t let me meet his parents
Says my skin might scare ’em
Not afraid of my appearance
Feel like jumping off the building
Feel like saying "Fuck your parents"
Son don’t feel ’em and I know they never will
They love gays but they hate niggas
What else are we to do rather than talk and paint a picture
I told that nigga before I even tried to tell myself
I wish you thought of me the way you thought about yourself
Hella help, wish ’em well

[Chorus]
I don’t care no more, I don’t care no more
I don’t, I don’t
I don’t care no more, I don’t care no more
I don’t, I don’t
I don’t care no more, I don’t care no more
I don’t, I don’t
I don’t care no more, I don’t care no more
I don’t, I don’t

[Bridge]
These days just don’t make sense without you
These days just don’t make sense without you
(It don’t make sense without you)

[Chorus]
I don’t care no more, I don’t care no more
I don’t, I don’t
I don’t care no more, I don’t care no more
I don’t, I don’t
I don’t care no more, I don’t care no more
I don’t, I don’t
I don’t care no more, I don’t care no more
I don’t, I don’t

[Refrain]
Miserable America
Assassinate my character
Miserable America
Assassinate my character
Miserable America
Assassinate my character

Kevin Abstract – Miserable America

[Verse 1]
My boyfriend saved me
My mother’s homophobic
I’m stuck in the closet
I’m so claustrophobic
I just want help if
My best friend’s racist
My mother’s homophobic
I’m stuck in the closet
I’m so claustrophobic
I just wanna know shit
We all love Young Thug

[Refrain]
Miserable America
Assassinate my character
Miserable America
Assassinate my character

[Chorus]
I don’t care
I don’t care
I don’t care
I don’t
I don’t care
I don’t care, no, no

[Verse 2]
My boyfriend hates me
Won’t let me meet his parents
Says my skin might scare ’em
Not afraid of my appearance
Feel like jumping off the building
Feel like saying “Fuck your feelings”
Son don’t feel ’em and I know they never will
They love gays but they hate niggas
What else are we to do rather than talk and paint a picture
I told that nigga before I even tried to tell myself
I wish you thought of me the way you thought about yourself
Hella help, wish ’em well

[Chorus]
I don’t care no more, I don’t care no more
I don’t, I don’t
I don’t care no more, I don’t care no more
I don’t, I don’t
I don’t care no more, I don’t care no more
I don’t, I don’t
I don’t care no more, I don’t care no more
I don’t, I don’t

[Bridge]
These days just don’t make sense without you
These days just don’t make sense without you
(It don’t make sense without you)

[Chorus]
I don’t care no more, I don’t care no more
I don’t, I don’t
I don’t care no more, I don’t care no more
I don’t, I don’t
I don’t care no more, I don’t care no more
I don’t, I don’t
I don’t care no more, I don’t care no more
I don’t, I don’t

[Refrain]
Miserable America
Assassinate my character
Miserable America
Assassinate my character
Miserable America
Assassinate my character