Future ft. Lil Wayne - After That Lyrics

After That Lyrics by Future
(feat. Lil Wayne)

[Hook – Future]
I got them young niggas tweaking like where them drugs at
I make them old head niggas go get they plug back
You whipping up in the foreign, them hoes love that
You stack the racks on them stacks and commas come after that
Yeah you took a few shots but you know we’ll come after that
I smell that mula, that fetti, I’m coming after that
Same for my Beamer and Benz, see what come after that
I’m living this life of sin, what’s coming after that?

[Verse 1 - Future]
One whip whipped up, ten whips came after that
Two bitches came up, seven bitches came after that
Rich niggas in this building, rich niggas come after that
I know you had that bitch but Imma dock that pussy after that
Fuck niggas say som’n, when I step in jackers come after that
White gold come after that, got Audemars coming after that
Presidentials coming after that, VVS’s coming after that
Got so much money almost gave myself a rack attack
OG coming after that, good kush lean coming after that
First class my flight nigga you know who else coming after that
Private jets coming after that, rock star my whole status
Clearport, no TSA, lil Mexico my [?]

[Hook]

[Verse 2 – Lil Wayne]
Talk shit, get back for that
She suck my dick, we don’t kiss after that
Got to watch my own back, fuck around and get stabbed in that
Hollygrove my habitat, wish I could bring Rabbit back
Hundred shots come after that, call a ho a ho and a rat a rat
I said a hundred shots come after that
Ain’t looking good like cataracts
Imma buy me a Cadillac cause I don’t see where I’m lacking at
Them feds tryna throw me in the box
I’m like fuck that, throw Jack in that
Imma get that pussy wet, her other nigga just dampen that
He buy shit, he pamper that, she tapping out when I’m tapping that
Tryna get as high as me nigga, then where the fuck is your scalpel at?
Niggas flip facts like acrobats, I click clack, what comes after that?

[Hook]

Lil Wayne ft. The Lox - Gotti Lyrics



Gotti Lyrics by Lil Wayne
(feat. The LOX)

[Intro]
C5
[Verse 1: The Lox]
Say the judge or the jury can't spoil this, Nah 2 thirds of the worlds most loyalest Imma shoot em Imma pay the bail I'm sure of this, Imma kill em Imma get the witness, teach em more of this We never sing not even on a song where the chorus is dig the hole get the wood box bring the florist in, tell the pastor tell the family we was just warning them 38s 45s, all type of tourists about to hit the bomb pour the holy water in celebrating for participating and the slaughtering, eating steaks at the same spot they killed Pauly in, Frank whites 3 in the quarter taping your daughter in, Columbia with the connect putting the order in, Nigga act we gon' clap like we the audience, Make sure you ain't down to strap, get rid of all the prints do your homework on whoever you go to war with

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
I had 20s on my Benz, lend it to all my friends, and everything was all gravy, everything was all gravy, and if I need something call baby, if I need something call baby, and the streets was calling me, but a nigga had car waiting, and yeah we all went through or phases, we all went through our savings, some niggas stayed on point some niggas was point shaving, and sometimes we had to be vegetables that mean we had to stay patient cause they say you are what you eat, I took the Star out of Starvation, Bitch I come from a 3rd world start rapping in the 4th grade, start trapping in the 6th grade, went platinum in the 10th grade, dropped out a nigga was getting paid, this from birdman had a Fade, this when Hummers didn't come Stretch but Birdman had em' made, this when pretty bitches set you up, and niggas didn't give two fucks you had two guns and two phones you could waste time and get and get a new cup, but this when niggas had pimp cups, and new rappers got hemped up and all them niggas thats biting got they Finns cut...I know real niggas gon' fuck with this, like thats that shit I be talkin' bout

[Hook]
And we gon be around til yo motherfuckin' body rock, And if the Fedz bring us in we get the same time Gotti Got, And if the Fedz bring us in we get the same time Gotti Got, And if the Fedz bring us in we get the same time Gotti Got

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
But this when niggas had pimp cups, and dirty money got rinsed up, and the early birds in the worm hole would get so fat that they'd get stuck, we'd clean our fingerprints up, we'd clean the shit we didn't touch, This when niggas called Diddy, Puff letting Biggie bump while I'm sitting up in that Big Body, I can show you a dead body, lotta niggas got pinched, and the snitches ended up dead Lobsters, Wrap the birds in red tape call them bitches Red Robins, Pops had Kilos I needed one key I would've made Cops, Free My niggas Down and Rest In peace to all my dead Partnas, I smoke by the pound and like a week, and fuck the weight watchers Got my self a brand new triple-beam, Just the weight options I stumbled upon a Gold Mine I thank God that it ain't Copper, some niggas were late bloomers but boy look how they've blossomed, dont know niggas that wear wires but I know niggas that go Haywire, I know hoes that play possum, and will bring us to yall mailboxes and the deadman can't talk and the fedz dont have saiunces, Look you put a knot on the end of a condom full of drugs and put it in her pussy and get through Customs cause last time we just took em, I rather be blind before I be the nigga that stand around just lookin', and you can beat around the bush and find a nigga laying behind them bushes and I know real niggas gon fuck with this..Like that's that shit I Be talkin' bout

[Hook]

[Outro]
C5

Teyana Taylor ft. Chris Brown - Do Not Disturb Lyrics



Do Not Disturb Lyrics by Teyana Taylor
(feat. Chris Brown)

[Verse 1: Teyana Taylor]
So I got this feeling
You and I need a moment
I want you to love me babe
Make me know it
I need you to want me babe
Come and show it

[Hook: Teyana Taylor]
Let me satisfy you tonight
Go inside sit on my couch, oh
I know what you like just sit back
Let me ride, hear it all out, uh
I want you right now
Not another minute later, so come on
Put your money where your mouth is
Give you what you paid for, so come on
I know it's real how my body feels on yours, oh
And I want to spend some time
No answer sign on the door
Oh no, please don't disturb me, no
Don't, disturb no

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
So I got this feeling
That you and I need this moment
I want you to touch me baby
Let me feel it
I need you to hold me baby
And you in it

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
Like a copper i'm cuffing in the field
Little mama got ass and she walk in them heels
She love when i eat it, she making a meal
Baby girl screaming
I give her the pillow so no one could hear

[Verse 4: Teyana Taylor]
Oh
He biting my neck and my legs in the air
Tell me you love me then pull on my hair
I like it rough, don't be touchin' my nigga
It ain't rocket science it's simple my nigga

[Outro]
Oh no, please don't disturb me, no
Don't, disturb no

Austin Mahone - Places Lyrics

Places Lyrics by Austin Mahone

She know it, she know it
Yeah, yeah, she know it
She know it, she know it
Yeah, yeah, she know it
She know it, she know it
Yeah, yeah, she know it
She know it, she know it
Yeah, yeah, she know it

Places slicing confirmation just to see my girl
A million different faces
So many beautiful girls I've seen around the world
You know this situation
We drop it all now, and vacuum as it comes to me
You know that I'll be waiting
Cause I'm dying for your company
Got you screaming out, oh woah, oh woah
Got you screaming out, oh woah, oh woah

Guess she knows that she's all in my head
I can't lie because we both know that it's true
And she knows I'm impressed
By the way what she doesn't what she do
By the way what she doesn't what she do
By the way what she doesn't what she do

Patience girl I know I been gone I been on the road
(I'm coming home)
I know that you been waiting
Stuck in a small town and you're feeling all alone
You're going through these phases
Hold it down girl cause you I'll come for you
I know you've been frustrated
Give it time, I swear we'll make it through

Got you screaming out, oh woah, oh woah
Got you screaming out, oh woah, oh woah

Guess she knows that she's all in my head
I can't lie because we both know that it's true
And she knows I'm impressed
By the way what she doesn't what she do
By the way what she doesn't what she do
By the way what she doesn't what she do

And she know, know, know, know
Because she know, know, know, know
Guess she know know know
Guess she know know know
Guess she know know know
Guess she know know know

Because she know, because...she know

Tyga - Make It Work Lyrics

Make It Work Lyrics by Tyga

[Intro]
Aye, nigga, what that work like?
Aye, bitch, what that work like?
You know me I've been trappin' with it all night
Niggas wanna take it there, we can take it there, all night

[Verse 1]
Aye nigga, Raw with the drama
I'll bring it to your face, cook it like Benihana's
Then ride out on Yokohamas
And my fingernails dirty, I've been countin' straight 100's
Why these niggas wanna test me on the low though?
Got no mothafuckin' patience so I'm patient with the scope though
Put your potty mouth on the low
Sleepin' with the enemy, it's like hangin' on a rope
Jim Carrey, I ain't fuckin' with you liars
All black attire, if we match it fuel the fire
It's time and we aimin' for the body
I'm puttin' X's on the wall, if you resurrect, you Makiaveli
Sphinx, I'm a pharaoh, ain't a fairy
Potato on the barrel, watch your soul fly like a sparrow
All my niggas thorough about dinero
Nigga never was my homie, all these bitches know you're phony

[Hook]
Aye, nigga, what that work like?
Aye, bitch, what that work like?
You know me, I've been trappin' with it all night
Niggas wanna take it there, we can take it there all night
Aye, nigga, what that work like?
Aye, bitch, what that work like?
'Bout your money, you've been trappin' with it all night
Bitches wanna take it there, you gon' take it there all night

[Verse 2]
I make that money reappear
Hoppin' off the leer, ain't no passengers in here
I got Dusse poppin', no beer
Why you in my ear? I can hear the money clear
When I'm back in the city and it's clear
My name in the sky with the lights on the field
I'm a gold chain buyin' pioneer
Got that rikki in the trunk and I pop it if a nigga liar
Papa's got a brand new bag, baby, Goyard
Cash, baby, Maybach rag baby, yeah baby
LK frames on the dash, smashin' the fast lane
With a baddy, mane, ass, got a fatty, mane
Tattoos, Vera Wang, G5, hydroplane
Last Kings, everything (everything?) everything
Cartier love rings, but this ain't no love thing
Married to them green things, Franklins and money trees

[Hook]

[Outro]
Take it there all night, nigga
We can take it there all night, nigga
Gettin' money all night, nigga
And your bitch with me all night, nigga
We can take it there all night, nigga
Take it there all night, nigga
I'll be on the first flight, nigga
You ain't on this jet flight, nigga

Drake - Heat Of The Moment Lyrics

Heat Of The Moment Lyrics by Drake

[Verse 1]
All the school kids are so sick of books and learning
They dont read anymore, they don't even read anymore
They just wanna be like all the rappers that I can't stand
Niggas we don't need anymore
All the niggas we don't need anymore
And all the cops are still hanging out at the doughnut shops
Talking about how the weathers changing
The ice is melting as if the world is ending

[Hook 1]
She asked me
"Who are you gonna be when it's all over? When it's all over?"
She asked me
"Who are you gonna be when it's all over? When it's all over?"
I don't wanna think about that right now
Heat of the moment
Heat of the moment, girl, heat of the moment
I ain't even got a strap if you think we really need when I'm on it
The last man fucked up, I'll take it since he doesn't want it
Everything straight in the heat of the moment, heat of the moment

[Interlude]
What are you doing?

[Verse 2]
Riding clean
With you on my mind and I'm thinking dirty things
Yes Lord, yes Lord, yes Lord
I've seen some things
I wish we had met when I was in my teens
Yes Lord, yes Lord, yes Lord
Cause these days I only know conditional love
I'm not used to settling down
I'm too used to switching it up, oh
And she said "you don't how good it is to be you cause you're him"
And I say "well, got damn"

[Hook 2]
Then ask myself
Who am I gonna be when it's all over? When it's all over?
Who am I gonna be when it's all over? When it's all over?
I don't wanna think about that right now
Heat of the moment
Heat of the moment, girl, heat of the moment
I ain't even got a strap if you think we really need when I'm on it
The last man fucked up, I'll take it since he doesn't want it
Everything straight in the heat of the moment, heat of the moment

Nicki Minaj ft. Drake, Lil Wayne & Chris Brown - Only Lyrics

Only Lyrics by Nicki Minaj
(feat. Drake, Lil Wayne & Chris Brown)

Yo, I never fucked Wayne, I never fucked Drake
All my life, man, fuck's sake
If I did I did a menage with 'em
And let 'em eat my ass like a cupcake
My man full, he just ate, I don't duck nobody but tape
Yeah, that was a set up for a punchline on duct tape
Worried bout if my butt's fake
Worried 'bout John's singing us Drake
These girls are my sons, John and Kate plus eight
When I walk in, sit up straight, I don't give a fuck if I was late
Dealing with my man on a G5 is my idea of an update
Hut one, hut two, big bitties, big butt too
Up with them real niggas who don't tell niggas what they up to
Had to show bitches where the top is, ring finger where the rock is
These hoes couldn't test me even if their name was pop quiz
Bad bitches who I fuck with, mad bitches we don't fuck with
I don't fuck with them chickens unless they last name is cutlet
Let it soak in, like seasonin'
And tell 'em, tell 'em blow me, Lance Stephenson

[Hook: Chris Brown]
Raise your bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the fourth of july
Nothing but bad bitches in here tonight
Oh, if you lame and you know it be quiet
Nothing but real niggas only, bad bitches only
Richest niggas only, independent bitches only
Boss niggas only, thick bitches only
I got my real niggas here by my side, only

[Verse 2: Drake]
I never fucked Nicki cause she got a man
But when that's over then I'm first in line
And the other day in her Maybach
I thought god damn, this is the perfect time
We had just come from that video
You know LA traffic, how the city slow
She was sitting down on that big butt
But I was still staring at the titties though
Yeah, lowkey it may be high key
I been peeped that you like me, you know
Who the fuck you really wanna be with besides me?
I mean, it doesn’t take much for us to do this shit quietly, I mean
She say I’m obsessed with thick women and I agree
That’s right I like my girls BBW, yeah
Type to wanna suck you dry and then eat some lunch with you
So thick that everyone else in the room is so uncomfortable
Ass on Houston Texas, but the face look just like Claire Huxtable
Oh, yeah, you the man in the city when the mayor fuck with you
The NBA players fuck with you
The bad ass bitches doing makeup and hair fuck with you
Oh, that’s cause I believe in something, I stand for it
And Nicki if you ever tryna fuck
Just give me the heads up so I can plan for it

[Hook: Chris Brown]
Raise your bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the fourth of july
Nothing but bad bitches in here tonight
Oh, if you lame and you know it be quiet
Nothing but real niggas only, bad bitches only
Richest niggas only, independent bitches only
Boss niggas only, thick bitches only
I got my real niggas here by my side, only

[Verse 3: Lil' Wayne]
I never fucked Nicki and that's fucked up
If I did fuck she'd be fucked up
Whoever is hittin' ain't hittin' it right
Cause she actin' like she need dick in her life
That's another story, I'm no story teller
I piss greatness like gold is yellow
All my goons so overzealous
I'm from Holly Groove, the holy Mecca
[?] I got money for days
I squirm and I shake, but I'm stuck in my ways
My girl from (?) if she wave
Baby and I fucked with her surfboard, surfboard
My eyes are so bright, I take cover for shade
Don't have my money? I take mothers instead
You got the hickups, you swallowed the truth
Then I make you burp boy, (?) beef eat like sirloin
I'm talkin' bout runnin' in houses with arm and guns
So think about your son and daughter rooms
Got too much (?) they got smaller guns
Ain't thinkin' bout your son and daughter rooms
This is just crazy my nigga, I mean brazy my nigga
That money talk, I just rephrase it my nigga
Blood gang take the B, I'll behave ya
I'm (?) for reals
If you mouth off, I blow your face off
I mean pop-pop-pop, take your face off
Now you see me, now you don't
Like Jamie Foxx, acting like Ray Charles
16 in a clip, one in the chamber
17 (?) with 17 bullets
My story is how I went from poor me
To police pour me a drink and celebrate with me

[Hook: Chris Brown]
Raise your bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the fourth of july
Nothing but bad bitches in here tonight
Oh, if you lame and you know it be quiet
Nothing but real niggas only, bad bitches only
Richest niggas only, independent bitches only
Boss niggas only, thick bitches only
I got my real niggas here by my side, only

Foo Fighters - The Feast And The Famine Lyrics



The Feast And The Famine Lyrics by Foo Fighters

That night they were pulling for truth
Got on the corner of forty of you
They drink your soul and they drink it for fools
Two thousand winners, braving to schools
Now what's a poor man left to do?

1 heart now broken in 2
It's time I untie my hand off to you,
You can't stand the sound of the drumming
Mother nature your summer is coming,
Yesterday and today
Revolution on its way

Hey man
It was The Feast and the Famine
Hey man
It was The Feast and the Famine
Feast and the Famine

Clocks rolls, we've nothing to lose
Out of the pace when living the news
Come change, and shake it now baby
Salvation never ready
You look when I walked by
Still screaming till I die
You gave up peace, and you gave up the home
You can't survive as you're never alone
Black heart with a deepen wound
Put up together by a drummer growth
Treat yourself with your friends
Where is that VMA?

Hey man
It was The Feast and the Famine
Hey man
It was The Feast and the Famine
Feast and the Famine

Hey man, where is the monuments?
Tell the dream we forget
We need a monument,
And change will come
And change will come
Is there anybody there?
Anybody there?
There?

Hey man, it was the feast and the famine
Hey man, it was the feast and the famine
The feast and the famine, feast and the famine.
Hey man, where is the monuments?
Tell the dream we forget
We need a monument,
And change will come
And change will come
Is there anybody there?
Anybody there?
There?

David Guetta ft. Nicki Minaj - Hey Mama Lyrics

Hey Mama Lyrics by David Guetta
(feat. Nicki Minaj)

Yes I be your woman
Yes I be your baby
Yes I be whatever that you tell me when you ready
Yes I be your girl, forever your lady
You ain't never gotta worry, I'm down for you baby

Best believe that when you need that
Ill provide that you will always have it
I be on deck keep it in check
When you need that I'mma let you have it

You play my drum like dum di di dey
I love the dirty rhythm you play
I wanna hear you calling my name
Like hey mama mama mama hey mama mama
Begging the drum like dum di di dey
I know you want it in the worst way
I wanna hear you calling my name
Like hey mama mama mama hey mama mama

Yes I do the cooking
Yes I do the cleaning
Yes I keep the nana real sweet for your eating
Yes you be the (boss) yes I be respecting
Whatever that you tell me cause its the game……?

Best believe that when you need that
Ill provide that you will always have it
I be on deck keep it in check
When you need that I'mma let you have it

You play my drum like dum di di dey
I love the dirty rhythm you play
I wanna hear you calling my name
Like hey mama mama mama hey mama mama
Begging the drum like dum di di dey
I know you want it in the worst way
I wanna hear you calling my name
Like hey mama mama mama hey mama mama

So baby when you need that give me a word I be good I be bad for my baby

Make sure that hes getting his (sh*t)
Make sure that his baby take care
Make sure mama ? on her knees keep him please bottom down be a lady and a freak

You play my drum like dum di di dey
I love the dirty rhythm you play
I wanna hear you calling my name
Like hey mama mama mama hey mama mama
Begging the drum like dum di di dey
I know you want it in the worst way
I wanna hear you calling my name
Like hey mama mama mama hey mama mama

Lupe Fiasco ft. Nikki Jean - Haile Selassie Lyrics

Haile Selassie Lyrics by Lupe Fiasco
(feat. Nikki Jean)

[Hook: Nikki Jean]
Haile Selassie
High, high as the eyelids of osprey
I'm driving
Poseidon your trident can't stop me, from diving
Lookin' for my
Lookin' for my
Lookin' for my
As I float
Brand new shell for my ghost
Tattoos all on my coast

[Interlude 1: Lupe Fiasco]
Throughout history
It has been the inaction of those who could have acted
The indifference of those who should have known better
The silence of the voice of justice when it mattered most
This, has made it possible for evil to triumph
Selassie

[Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco]
Man's limitation, transfiguration
I can dance done [?] welcome to the demo
Modern man comes to the weddin' in the limo
Mixin' doves with the rice rain
Uncle Ben's off the rails on the night train
And that storm took us to the platform, pushas
Back to the bachelor's backdoor, unhook us
Hope this track take you back to where the fat girl pushed us
And that's very old like Blackberry Bold but the juice (?)
Sweeter than where the party at, or
Releasing these niggas from the rooms, and
Leavin' these niggas on the loose, or
Keepin' these niggas in the coops, and
Leavin' these niggas on the noose, free!
Shamu fan got a world to see!

[Hook: Nikki Jean]
Haile Selassie
High, high as the eyelids of osprey
I'm driving
Poseidon your trident can't stop me, from diving
Lookin' for my
Lookin' for my
Lookin' for my
As I float
Brand new shell for my ghost
Tattoos all on my coast

[Interlude 2: Lupe Fiasco]
Then until the philosophy which holds one race superior
And another inferior
Is finally and permanently discredited and abandoned
That until there no longer
First class and second class citizens of any nation
Until the color of a man's skin
Is of no more significance than the color of his eyes
Selassie

[Verse 2: Lupe Fiasco]
To the limit
The limit in the Methadone clinic
Ridin' with the pack like a Pelitan
Flyin' with the sack in the trap like the pregnant
As it breaks in the backs from the cracks that we step upon
If I triple my worth will it cripple my mom?
If I simple my search will it mental my calm?
Will it hurt if I give you my palm?
To tell [?] and don't put a nail in it
How you gonna see the world if you wailin'
And readin' my palms like there's braille in it
Is it the trail or the forest?
Or the forest with the trail in it?
That's a sail with a 12 in it
Water coming through from impalin' it
Nothin' left of the boat but my ?[]
Still I fill up the world and I float, like

[Hook: Nikki Jean]
Haile Selassie
High, high as the eyelids of osprey
I'm driving
Poseidon your trident can't stop me, from diving
Lookin' for my
Lookin' for my
Lookin' for my
As I float
Brand new shell for my ghost
Tattoos all on my coast

[Interlude 3: Lupe Fiasco]
A qualified man with vision
Unmoved by daily selfish interests
Led to right decisions by his conscience
In general, a man who knows from whence he comes
And where he's going
Will cooperate with his fellow human beings
He will not be satisfied with merely doing his ordinary duties
But will inspire others by his good example
You are being watched by the nation
And you should realize
That you, will satisfy it if you do good
But on the contrary, you do evil, it will lose its hope and confidence in you
Selassie

[Verse 3: Lupe Fiasco]
Hydrant open wide
On the side of the colonized
Swimmin' in the street, fell asleep on my mama thighs
Blockin' out the noise that destroys little boys
Live enjoy, ships ahoy, get deployed by the rock-a-byes
D-d-d-deep into the sea of my dreams
Lyin' fall asleep at the feet of my queen
Hawk comin' right to the beat of your wings
Song for the Ethiopian King
Haile

[Hook: Nikki Jean]
Haile Selassie
High, high as the eyelids of osprey
I'm driving
Poseidon your trident can't stop me, from diving
Lookin' for my
Lookin' for my
Lookin' for my
As I float
Brand new shell for my ghost
Tattoos all on my coast

[Hook: Nikki Jean]
Haile Selassie
High, high as the eyelids of osprey
I'm driving
Poseidon your trident can't stop me, from diving
Lookin' for my
Lookin' for my
Lookin' for my
As I float
Brand new shell for my ghost
Tattoos all on my coast