Tag: Ric Flair

Geeva – Crazy Love Lyrics

Napenda unavyolinga like what Una swagga iliofika kwenye paa Naule mwendo unakwenda like wow,, Like wow Namba niko kama terry tao Kwa wanao jifanye wezi like meow Tadondosha mmoja mmoja like dow Like dow Yeah I got the speed and I got the power Like the m6 I can go for hours And if we can accord then the night is ours I love it when you sit on the Eiffel tower You say,I takes you higher than the Eiffel tower So I will go downtown for a happy hour And I will stay on that ting untill you ting untill you So we can both get drunk in love Now let’s go Somewhere very far these haters can’t be Up on life these haters can’t reach Maybe Cancun Sipping vodka and red bull No ayahuasca, no rue Yeah we can be ruuuude Na wanao fukuzia we pige buti za mbavu Ikipidi piga mtama kanyagia ...

Jesse Jagz – The Window Lyrics (feat. Jumar)

[Verse 1: Jesse Jagz] Open up my window and stare Are you here or are you there, can you hear Can you feel it, can you tell me you care, my dear Can you show me pretty pictures my dear You find the greatest riches in em dishes my dear Scriptures I share keep coming till it itches your ear Reaches you there Hanging over just as thick as the air Well life is moving just as quick as a hare Uh, stays tougher than a tip of a spear despair I swear, I see the shit that you bear I swear would you believe me if I tell you I’m here Paranoia is near and yet you tell me that it’s love that you fear I swear you take it from baby I’ll cover the rest Yeah. What is it that we share Is it the truth or a dare Imma look outta my window and stare And in the end there’s a ridiculous fl...

Young Thug – Slimed In Lyrics

[Chorus: Nechie] What’s your kind then, yeah my slimes in All these diamonds, fuck you thought? (fuck you thought?) Wipe your nose clean, fuck your whole team We don’t spare a thing, knock ’em off What’s your kind then, yeah my slimes in All these diamonds, fuck you thought? Wipe your nose clean, fuck your whole team We don’t spare a thing, knock ’em off [Verse 1: Nechie] Fuck you thought? (fuck you thought?), we won’t walk (we won’t walk) Take ’em down, knock ’em off (knock ’em off) Yeah my slimes wit me, I was born tinted You can see who in it, presidential limit You can see we winnin’, fuck you thought? (fuck you thought?) I put VVS’ in my mouth (in my mouth) Straight out the south (out the south), I got clout...

Kanye West – 4th Dimension lyrics

[Intro: Louis Prima] Down the chimney, he will come With his great big smile And you’ll find that even the kiddies Are swingin’ in the latest style Oh, oh, oh What is Santa bringing? Oh, oh, oh I wonder whether he’ll be swingin’ [Verse 1: Kanye West] It feels so good it should cost Bought an alligator, I ain’t talkin’ Lacoste Made me say, “ooh, uh” Like I’m mixing Master P and Rick Ross (uh,uh) She seem to make me always feel like a boss (uh,uh) She said I’m in the wrong hole, I said I’m lost (uh,uh) She said I’m going too fast, I’m exhausted Now drop to your knees for the offerin’ This the theme song, oh something wrong Might need a intervention for this new dimension That’s too new to mention, offer...

Belly – Maintain lyrics

(feat. NAV) [Intro] Oh, you think you’re fancy now? That uh, what is that on your wrist there, uh? That a Rolex? (Git, git, git, git, git, git) [Chorus: Belly] Bust down, Rollie, Audemars, plain jane Blow dank, pour drank, everyday same thing ‘Cause we just out here tryna maintain ‘Cause we just out here tryna maintain Bust down, Rollie, Audemars, plain jane Blow dank, pour drank, everyday same thing ‘Cause we just out here tryna maintain ‘Cause we just out here tryna maintain [Verse 1: Belly] Look, we out there livin’ with the same pain My dogs bleed from the same veins Don’t come around if you can’t hang I’m everything that you lames ain’t A little change can’t change me, 20 years with the same gang 20 years, no off days, ...

DRUMMAKID – Wild Night In The Forest lyrics

[Verse 1] Trapping out the bando Rocking my jacket with the camo I’m trying to stack and get the lambo Runaway slave close to Django They tried to pull me down but hell no Cops pulling up and knock at my do Keep my feet up I’m always G’d up I blow the weed up try not to go broke Skkrt In That Bihh yeah rollup like I’m Ric Flair I just hit me a lick yeah I remember when they didn’t care Walk in the room she dem bitches stare Fresher than the prince of fucking Bell Air Go and cop me a bottle of Bell Air, lets have a toast Broke boy stay the fuck out my way Shorty get down whenever I stay Speak to the God in me when I pray and I got your lady calling me bae She bust it open all in my face purple and green I’m up and away Stick to that cheese I’m done eating steak Fuck like a rabbit on E...

Lil Pump – Flex Like Ouu lyrics

[Intro] Ouu, ouu Lil Pump Ayy, ayy, ayy [Hook] Move them bricks to the bando like ouu Move them bricks to the bando like ouu Diamond on my wrist and it look like glue Diamond on my wrist and it look like glue Walk in the club and I flex like ouu Walk in the club and I flex like ouu Maison Margiela all over my shoe Maison Margiela all over my shoe Pull up swerving in a coupe Pull up swerving in a coupe Pull up swerving in a coupe Pull up swerving in a coupe Move them bricks to the bando like ouu Diamond on my wrist and it look like glue Walk in the club and I flex like ouu Maison Margiela all over my shoe [Verse] Made a couple bands in the kitchen (Kitchen) Made a couple bands water whippin’ (Brrr) Take a nigga bitch, go missing, ouu Bitch, I ball like a piston, ouu Bitch, I flex, Ric...

Yung Gravy – Knockout Lyrics

[Intro] Gravy! Ay ay ay ay ay Gravy train nature boy Ric Flair pop shit Think I’m Randy Savage when I hit you with that drop kick [Chorus] Hop in, walk out Pipe up, clock out New wrist, watch out Lil bitch that’s a knock out Hop in, walk out Pipe up, clock out New wrist, watch out Lil bitch that’s a knock out Hop in, walk out Pipe up, clock out New wrist, watch out Lil bitch that’s a knock out Hop in, walk out Pipe up, clock out New wrist, watch out Lil bitch that’s a knock out [Verse 1] Ay bitch gravy back in business Flexin on your mama till its motherfucking Christmas I could take your bitch while I’m wearing all Gap I could walk into your label take a nap And still get racks Dr. J fuck your sister everyday (ay) I just beat your dad 5 times in croquet...

Belly – Maintain (feat. NAV)

[Intro] Oh, you think you’re fancy now? That uh, what is that on your wrist there, uh? That a Rolex? (Git, git, git, git, git, git) [Chorus: Belly] Bust down, Rollie Audemaur, plain Jane Blow dank, pour drank Every day, same thing ‘Cause we just out here tryna maintain ‘Cause we just out here tryna maintain Bust down, Rollie Audemaur, plain Jane Blow dank, pour drank Every day, same thing ‘Cause we just out here tryna maintain ‘Cause we just out here tryna maintain [Verse 1: Belly] Look, we out there livin’ with the same pain My dogs bleed from the same veins Don’t come around if you can’t hang I’m everything that you lames ain’t A little change can’t change me 20 years with the same gang 20 years, no off days No days off, a...

21 Savage, Offset & Metro Boomin – Ric Flair Drip

Bijan 4 The 1 Time Metro Boomin’ want some more, nigga! [Offset:] Going to the jeweler, bust the AP, yeah Slide on the water like a jet-ski, yeah I’m tryna fuck you and your bestie, yeah Chopper with the scope so do not test me, yeah Ric Flair drip go "woo" on a bitch Fifty-seven ninety, split the coupe on my wrist Multi-million dollar, I’m a fool with the hits Hop up in the Lamb, and drop the roof, show the tits Poppin’ but you really not ‘gone shoot Ninety pointers [?] my diamonds look like hula hoops Hope in my Bentayga, Hennessy [?] masseuse Balenciaga, [?], Valentino boots It’s the Boominati way, a lotta Lambs, a lotta Wraiths Never hesitate to give a nigga yellow tape And worry ’bout the bag ’cause the cash accumulate Soon as ...

Offset & Metro Boomin – Ric Flair Drip

[Intro] (Bijan 4 The 1 Time) Metro Boomin want some more, nigga! (hey) [Chorus] Going to the jeweler, bust the AP, yeah (bust it) Slide on the water like a jet-ski, yeah (woo, slide) I’m tryna fuck you and your bestie, yeah (hey) Chopper with the scope so do not test me, (drrt) yeah (drrt) Ric Flair drip, go "woo" on a bitch (woo) Fifty-seven ninety, split the coupe on my wrist (ice) Multi-million dollar, I’m a fool with the hits (ay) Hop up in the Lamb and drop the roof, show the tits (skrt) [Verse 1] Poppin’ but you really not gon’ shoot (pop) Ninety pointers down my diamonds look like hula hoops (ninety) Hopping in my Bentayga and her seat is a masseuse (hey) Balenciaga, check my posture, Valentino boots (oo-oo) It’s the Boominati way, a lotta Lam...

Future & Young Thug – Patek Water Lyrics

Tweet Share (Intro: Future) Go back to what we been through We don’t wanna go back to what we been through Southside We don’t wanna go back to what we been through We don’t wanna go back, don’t go back (Hook: Future & Young Thug) Ayy, what kinda water is that? It’s Patek water (It’s Link water) Ayy, what kinda shooter is jumpin’, splash the water (Thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu) Ayy, what kinda whip is that? It came imported Boy, you rocking a bronze set, 40 pointers Ni**a, we changing whips out like new Jordans (Oh Yeah) Way ahead of yourself, you done outdid yourself (Oh Yeah) Tryna get me head, ayy, pull up in a red Wraith (Oh Yeah) Feed a b*tch addys, wrist so lavish (Let’s go) (Verse 1: Young Thug) I’m a young gunner, young ...

FUTURE – Patek Water lyrics

[Intro: Future] Go back to what we been through We don’t wanna go back to what we been through Southside We don’t wanna go back to what we been through We don’t wanna go back, don’t go back [Hook: Future & Young Thug] Ayy, what kinda water is that? It’s Patek water (It’s Link water) Ayy, what kinda shooter is jumpin’, splash the water (Thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu) Ayy, what kinda whip is that? It came imported Boy, you rocking a prime set, 40 partners Nigga, we changing whips out like new Jordans (Oh Yeah) Way ahead of yourself, you done outdid yourself (Oh Yeah) Tryna get me head, ayy, pull up in a red Wraith (Oh Yeah) Feed a bitch addys, wrist so lavish (Let’s go) [Verse 1: Young Thug] I’m a young gunner, young gunner, young g...

Boss – Lil Pump lyrics

Lyrics Lil Pump – Boss Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh Yeah, I came in with the sauce, yeah b*tch, I flex Rick Ross, yeah b*tch, I flex Rick Ross, yeahhh Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh b*tch, I flex Rick Ross, yeah b*tch, I flex Rick Ross, yeah Walk in the trap like a boss, ooh Walk in the trap like a boss Walk in the trap like a boss, oooh Walk in the trap like a boss Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh b*tch, I flex Rick Ross, ooh b*tch, I flex Rick Ross, oohhh. Walk in the trap, Ric Flair, ooh f*ck a nigga b*tch don’t care, damn Throwin’ up racks in the air, damn Told that b*tch Lil Pump yeah, ooh Damn, I just broke my wrist 100 on my wrist, can’t tell me s**t Pop 4 xans t...

Juicy J – Ain’t Nothing Lyrics

[Intro: Juicy J] Yeah, uh huh Nigga I got the black car from the Spike Lee film [Verse 1: Juicy J] This that higher level stunting, make it rain a lot of hundreds Gave that chick 30k to go get rid of her stomach I’m a triple OG nigga 20 years and running All my niggas down to ride like crash test dummies And J don’t stand in line, I ain’t never never had to wait I’m the realest in this game, I ain’t never had to fake Forgiatos on the classic like that bitch got on some skates Having dinner with Obama smelling like a pound of hay I might blow a pound a day, smoking KK like a hippie In the 60’s with this chick, tryna give my dick a hickey Had to get it out the mud, no wonder why I’m filthy rich And I’m running through this money like it donR...

Chief Keef – Falling On The Floor (Two Zero One Seven Album)

[Hook] Pop tags, fuck hoes, rock shows Dodgin' hoes and I'm dodgin' narcos I'm in your city and I've got my pole It's a 50 bitch, call 5-0 Pint of the drink, got me movin' slow All this fuckin' dope, all this fuckin' smoke I think that I'm Kobe how I'm ballin' on a hoe Hit the court, bitches fallin' on the floor [Verse 1] Slam dunk, layup, pull up, three point, what up Boy, you're such a woulda coulda shoulda Pull up on you in a what the uh uh Rollin' up a egg roll, do you want some? Run down on you, time to make you fumble Let off ten shots and I made you stumble Got that Ric Flair, do you want to rumble? I am Tarzan made it outta jungle Now I'm feet up countin' stupid paychecks If you got a problem, nigga, say that Sharper than an axe, cleaner than AJAX Be worried ...

Wale – Heel Face Freestyle (Priorities 5 Album) letras

[Intro] Woah, yo Fuck them niggas who hate, yea Now we soundin' sweet, go! (Sample: "Too sweeeeeeeet!") [Hook] Fuck them niggas who hate, duck them bitches who fake Everybody is real and everybody two-faced Heel, face, heel, face, heel, wait Fuck them niggas who hate, duck them bitches who fake You could be an earthquake or be a snake Heel, face, heel, let's get it Fuck with me [Verse] Fuck them bitches who fake, all my shit on my plate Got me under a fake one like you're Donald's toupé No real knowledge on foreign policy, obviously bait But it's obvious broken promises shall be your fate I'm like the coldest, the dopest poet No bullshit, I'm so devoted I got at like 40 bitches, but I always go with Chloe My baby mama, G, my baby mama, G Label took like 40 hours f...