Tag: AB

Lil Uzi Vert – No Auto Lyrics

Play this song [Intro: Lil Uzi Vert] (DY Krazy) (KidWond3r, you made this beat?) Oh, you scared, huh? Oh, you pussy? (Oh, you pussy?) Oh, you scared, huh? Oh, you pussy? [Verse 1: Lil Durk] Ayy, DY, this like a Wayne beat Gotta watch that side block, hit up that main street You can’t beef while we into it, lil’ nigga, you can’t eat They killed your mans, now you be claimin’ that you can’t sleep That trigger finger fast like Floyd, but punch like AB He use tune and dyed his dreads, that pussy ain’t me, yeah That Glock go bang, but it ain’t Keef He got shot and made a statement, man, he ain’t street You ain’t never shot shit, put that gun down You ain’t wake up out your sleep to no gun sounds Your OG entertain y...

Azealia Banks – Be My Guest Lyrics

Play this song [Sample – Nas] Be-Be-Be my guest! [Verse 1 – Azealia Banks] You invited to the prize fight Imma hit you in the flash if you niggas in the limelight Spitting venom on your blind side When I dip behind might kill ’em The rhythm stay real and it’s vamping in the midnight This bird is centre breast Deep fried and you [?] You ain’t seen the worst yet Whizzing through your area, swerve on a turn pipe You could back down to burn with a campfire You a joke and a damn liar You a hoax and a anti You a spokes for the vampire You a hype, flavour of the week I dare you to speak The witch, The AB Who you fool? You the glitch, and maybe see your bitches quits for ya baby Brrat baby Who the fuck y’all be? Got a lens to the scope, take...

Kano – Old School

Ayo, MJ Let me tell these people why I’m old school, man I am not a Myspace MC, I’m a pirate MC From flava to dasha From rinse to major Rude boi, don watch dat When it comes to da roadz, I lock that Cause when it come to the flowz I got dat Got cash, you could neva try rob dat So move, the guy don’t know u Dat means you ain’t old skool From one pound-piece to notes, boo K-A I’m old skool Look, I’m vocal, but a lot of blokes chat a lot of bres But the niggas, emotional I’m old skool Like opal fruits Gob-stoppers or new- born babies I’m a vet but they know they’re cool They spittin through they headphones I go back like flava FM Tells stories by paper Way before asia Imitates were AB and M Sound stars, turntabling top ten And I was housin...