Tag: Vera Wang

Naji – Affairs lyrics

[Verse 1] I just woke up Wait, nevermind That happened last week It’s been 3 days (oh shit) I’m in a new home Not getting any sleep My fear moved out (bye bye) But she left her clothes on the floor The pussy too good for a boy And I’m not one for affairs [Chorus] Nah (Said Nah Nah Nah) No, I’m not one for affairs (Ah Ah) I told her ass take the stairs (Said Nah Nah Nah) Cause I’m not one for affairs (Oh Oh) And my elevator broke [Verse] Fire in the escape What’s a poor boy to do Might take me all day Cause I’m the sun of a god Vindicated Y’all feel me, aile (aile) Dick’s been out for ‘rambe (rambe) Only dropping flamber (fuego, fuego, fuego, fuego) And yet I’m still afraid (gasp) Secret’s out, I’m insecure I let ...

Hit-boy – Fan (remix) Lyrics (ft. 2 Chainz)

HIT-BOYFan (remix) Lyrics (ft. 2 Chainz) [Bridge: Hit-Boy] Ass (Hot) The way you dance (Hot) Girl your stance (Hot) I got plans (I drop it) Move that ass (Hot) The way you dance (Hot) Girl your stance (Hot) I got plans (I drop it) [Verse 1: Hit-Boy] Pop it, pop it, girl you got it, got it In this seat for like three weeks, girl I been watching, watching You walk in with all your girls, all solid and thorough You bouncin’ left to right, you treat this club like it’s your world The truth, the truth, damn that ass’s the truth It’s a couple things I’m a fan of, that’s henney money, and you And they doin’ things, they doin’ things that everybody can do But them basic hoes, them basic hoes, that’s anybody but you Cause you one of a kind, you ...

Rick Ross – She On My Dick (feat. Gucci Mane) (Uncensored)

[Intro: Rick Ross] Who at the door? Put the money up I'ma be done kilt one of these niggas 'round here man Who dat is? Uhhhhh [Verse 1: Rick Ross] I had to wet the donkey, get some pillow seats Parkin' bean projects where the killers be Can't be talkin' out loud or niggas gettin' shot Homicide, died in the line of hip hop All my niggas out the scott snagged the quick slop Swear to god I'ma die for this wristwatch Growing up at risco they called us piss poor Realest nigga in the city, let a bitch know Red bottoms all white just to shoot dice Rick Brown leave ya, do it like I'm Big Mike Jabar home, going on his fifth Rolls Royce I drop the top and let him wave at the dope boys Fake golds, niggas front with these dracos Walk up on 'em with the forty and the case closed ...

Westside Gunn – Eric B (Hitler On Steroids Album)

[Verse 1: Westside Gunn] Yo, turned Judas for the Yeezy 2's Balmain biker suit with no bike The Royce got no roof Feel like I've been sellin' dope my whole life Celine on my team, A.P.C Kanye saggin' in my dreams Ran trains on Vera Wang, pray for Paris then you pray for me Madonnas on the mock necks Wave the MACs out the drop pair Sportin' DM in the BMs Even the blind man he tryin' to see the Feds So now these all have zip Sharks on the Givenchys, who wanna swim? Gargle with Belaire, beware Style so dope, Versace brains on the stairs Elegance, Pyrex for measurements Iceberg history, your misery, your missin' the concepts Android homie, your home, where the work? Just [?], Dobermans on the shirt Before I starve, hit [?] with a mop Breakin' bricks at Joyrich, we rich Sho...

Rick Ross – She On My Dick (feat. Gucci Mane)

[Intro: Rick Ross] Who at the door? Put the money up I'ma be done kilt one of these niggas 'round here man Who dat is? Uhhhhh [Verse 1: Rick Ross] I had to wet the donkey, get some pillow seats Parkin' bean projects where the killers be Can't be talkin' out loud or niggas gettin' shot Homicide, died in the line of hip hop All my niggas out the scott snagged the quick slop Swear to god I'ma die for this wristwatch Growing up at risco they called us piss poor Realest nigga in the city, let a bitch know Red bottoms all white just to shoot dice Rick Brown leave ya, do it like I'm Big Mike Jabar home, going on his fifth Rolls Royce I drop the top and let him wave at the dope boys Fake golds, niggas front with these dracos Walk up on 'em with the forty and the case closed ...

Meek Mill – Fa Sho (feat. T Dot) (Priorities 5 Album) letras

[Hook: Tdot Illdude] I be getting money fucking hoes Hundred bands on me everywhere I go Lot of things on me everywhere I go If you on the other side then you got to go Bruce Lee Roy I got the glow Diamonds dancing in my chain it come from Joe Hundred bands on me everywhere I go Lot of niggas hating but they keep it on the low I keep my bitch in Celine that's fa sho I keep my bitch in Vera Wang that's fa sho I keep my hittas on the plane that's fa sho And the streets know my names that's fa sho, sho [Verse 1: Meek Mill] I've been getting money on the low Type of nigga buy a Birken for your hoe Hundred thousand on me everywhere I go Bought a Range just to drive it in the snow Fuck you niggas talking shit is lit Riding dirty got the chopper in the Bent Got your baby mom...