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Big Sean & 21 Savage Drop New Song “Pull Up N Wreck” Prod. By Metro Boomin


Big Sean and 21 Savage drop a fire new single tonight titled “Pull Up N Wreck,” produced by Metro Boomin.

The Atlanta producer announced the new single on Instagram on Thursday telling his fans that it will arrive by nightfall. Metro Boomin has been everywhere this year dropping mixtapes with big name rappers and producing some of this year’s biggest hit. Only just last week he released a gritty new mixtape with Offset and 21 Savage, Without Warning.

“New heat tonight [Big Sean] x young metro,” he wrote on IG, but he never mentioned that 21 Savage is also featured on it. Both Big Sean and 21 Savage have been enjoying their own individual success this year. Since dropping his now platinum-selling album I Decided in February of this year, the Detroit spitter has been somewhat quiet and has only been featured on a handful of singles. Savage’s Issa Album has also been doing well since its released this summer.

During the summer, Big Sean did an interview with Billboard where he revealed that he has been doing a lot of recording with Metro Boomin and many of us thought that the two would be dropping a joint project.He also previewed a new single with Travis Scott that was produced by the Atlanta rapper.

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Listen: 21 Savage, Offset & Metro Boomin Album “Without Warning”


21 Savage, Offset, and Metro Boomin drops their joint album Without Warning and you can now stream and download it on iTunes/Apple Music.

The trio dropped the project without warning through Epic Records and fans are loving it. The 10-track project sees Quavo and Travis Scott making a guest appearance. Quavo is featured on the single “Rap Saved Me” while LaFlame gave a guest verse on “Ghostface Killers.” The Migos trio is having an impressive year in hip hop starting with their Billboard Hot 100 No. 1 single “Bad and Boujee” and their hugely successful album Culture. You can expect Culture 2 sometime soon.

Metro Boomin released another joint mixtape with Nav, Perfect Timing, in July of this year. 21 Savage also dropped his debut project, Issa Album, during the summer and is currently working on his next effort.

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Metro Boomin – Blue Pill (feat. Travi$ Scott)

[Intro: Travis Scott & Young Thug]
Oooooo-ooooo-oooooh, aaaah
I’ve been gettin’ drunk as fuck
At night, can’t sleep
Multiplying toes on me
Out here, yeah, out here
Yeah
(Metro Boomin’ want some more, nigga)

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
We go up (straight up), in the valley (in the valley)
Where they spend mills, on the mayonnaise
Please, hurry up with my valet (with my valet)
Ain’t got no time, no time, no time
No time, no time, no time, no time
Pop ’em all (pop ’em all)
You know, what up (you know what up)
Call me up, when it’s over (when it’s over)
In the hills, we get hi-iii-high (we get high)

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
That’s why I’m floatin’ off that blue pill, blue dream
It got me like I-I-I-I-I (straight up)
I’m a rockstar rollin’, Shabba, I got ranks
I’ve been rollin’, rollin’, I can’t stop, I can’t
I’m rollin’ off that blue pill, blue dream
It got me like I-I-I-I-I
I’ve been rollin’, rollin’, I can’t stop, I can’t
I’m a rollin’ rockstar, Shabba, I got ranks

[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
I sniffed 4 Xans’, you ain’t notice
That’s why you ghost, hokus pokus
Take a trip out wild west
No alcohol, lean and soda
Can’t last one night with the best
I’m goin’ 06 and congas
Cuzzo still whippin’ that ‘Yota
He gettin’ close to that Rover, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Bridge: Travis Scott]
Oh, why, why, why? Why, why, why?
La Flame, he got that fi-ya-ya

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
That’s why I’m floatin’ off that blue pill, blue dream
It got me like I-I-I-I-I (straight up)
I’m a rockstar rollin’, Shabba, I got ranks
I’ve been rollin’, rollin’, I can’t stop, I can’t
I’m rollin’ off that blue pill, blue dream
It got me like I-I-I-I-I
I’ve been rollin’, rollin’, I can’t stop, I can’t
I’m a rollin’ rockstar, Shabba, I got ranks

[Outro: Travis Scott & Future]
Oh, why, why, why? Why, why, why?
La Flame, he got that fi-ya-ya, ya dig?
Oooooo-ooooo-oooooh, aaaah
(If Young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you)
Yeah, ya-ya-yaaah, ya-ya-yaaah
Wah-wah-woooh, wah-wah-woooh
Blue dream, ooh, ooh

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Blue pill – Metro Boomin feat. Travis Scott lyrics

Lyrics Metro Boomin – Blue pill

I’ve been gettin’ drunk, it’s f*cked
At night, can’t sleep
Multiplying toes on me
Out here, yeah, out here
(Metro Boomin’ want some more, nigga)(blue pill)

We go up, in the valley
Where they spend mills, on the mayonnaise
Please, hurry up with my valet
Ain’t got no time, no time, no time
No time, no time, no time, no time, pop ’em all
You know, what up
Call me up, when it’s over
In the hills, we get high.

That’s why I’m floatin’ off that blue pill, blue dream
It got me like I-I-I-I-I (straight up!
I’m a rockstar rollin’, Shabba I got ranks
I been rollin’, rollin’, I can’t stop, I can’t
I’m rollin’ off that blue pill, blue dream
It got me like I versuri-lyrics.info
I been rollin’, rollin’, I can’t stop, I can’t
I’m a rollin’ rockstar, Shabba I got ranks.

I slipped 4 Xans, you ain’t notice
That’s why you girls hokus pokus
Take a trip out wild west
No alcohol, lean and soda
Can’t last one night with the best
I’m goin’ 06 and congas
Cuzzo still whippin’ that ‘Yota
He gettin’ close to that Rover, yea, yea, yea
Yeah, yeahhh.

Ohhh why why why? Why why why?
La Flame he got that fi..

Thats why I’m floatin’ off that blue pill, blue dream
It got me like IIII (Straight up!)
I’m a rockstar rollin’, Shabba I got ranks
I been rollin’, rollin’, I can’t stop, I can’t
I’m rollin’ off that blue pill, blue dream
It got me like III
I been rollin’, rollin’, I can’t stop, I can’t
I’m a rollin’ rockstar, Shabba I got ranks.

Oh, why, why, why? Why, why, why?
La Flame, he got that fi-ya-ya, ya dig?
(If Young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot youuu)
Metro Boomin lyrics
Video pill

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NAV & Metro Boomin – Call Me (Uncensored)

[Intro]
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga

[Verse 1]
They tell me, "Don’t forget where you came from"
I regret what I came from
In my old hood moving like I got a vest on me
I’ma keep on winning, you should place your bets on me
I could open up a bakery, baguettes on me
Walking through the mall, I got a check on me
Designer look the best on me
I got lots of pressure, lotsa stress on me
Independent, I got people that depend on me
Knew you was a fake, you can’t pretend on me
What I used to spend on you, I spend on me
Somehow all these problems keep on landing on me
I went on a mission with a bad bitch
3AM, I’m getting Backwoods like I’m average
All this money turned me to a savage
My life was better when I didn’t have shit

[Chorus]
Do you know how it feel to feel alone?
Bought myself a house, still feel like I ain’t home
Driving by myself, ain’t got nowhere to go
I just took two 30s, now I’m in my zone
Are you really here for me? I don’t know
Are you really here for me? I don’t know
Are you really here for me? I don’t know
Are you really here for me? I don’t know

[Verse 2]
Me and Metro Boomin’ want some more, yah
All this money made me bored, yah
But there’s lots of drugs to explore, yah
I’m a boss, yeah, I could employ ya
Couldn’t buy one, now I got four, yah
Used to pray feds don’t kick down the door, yah
Running back the sack the trap feel like a sport, yah
Yeah I’m famous but I miss my life before, yah
Finally got some money, can’t go to the store
I lose every girl I love when I’m on tour
My mama calling me and I ignore
Running from my problems ’til my feet get sore

[Chorus]
Do you know how it feel to feel alone?
Bought myself a house, still feel like I ain’t home
Driving by myself, ain’t got nowhere to go
I just took two 30s, now I’m in my zone
Are you really here for me? I don’t know
Are you really here for me? I don’t know
Are you really here for me? I don’t know
Are you really here for me? I don’t know

[Verse 3]
I got what you need, you feeling lonely?
I need, I need you to hold me
I hope you mean everything that you told me
I’ll try to come back to you, girl, I’m sorry
If you miss me just call me
You try to diss me ’cause you salty
Did this on my own, it’s all me
I just wish that you would call me

[Outro]
Call me
I just wish that you would call me up
Wish that you would call me
I just wish that you would call me up
Wish that you would call me
I just wish that you would call me up
Wish that you would call me
I just wish that you would call me up
Me up
Just wish that you would call me up
Me up, me up
I just wish that you would call me up
(Me up, me up)
I just wish that you would call me up
Me up

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Metro Boomin – No Complaints Lyrics

METRO BOOMIN
No Complaints Lyrics

[Offset (Future):]
Know what I’m sayin’?
f**k what y’all niggas doin’
What you got goin’ on, what’s happenin’?
Yeah, know what I’m sayin’?
Real niggas in this mothaf**ka, mane
Hell yeah, y’all niggas lame, nigga
Y’all niggas, man, know what I’m sayin’?
(If Young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you)
Hey!

[Offset:]
Ain’t no complaints (nah)
Racks in the bank (racks)
f**k what you think (huh?)
We got some rank (rank)
Leave your ass stank (bow)
Robbin’ the bank (bank)
Pull out the banger (raahhh)
You was a stranger (stranger)
We don’t relate (no) racks in the… (rack)
Racks in the safe (safe)
Steak on my plate (steak)
My sons are dons (dons)
My bitch Amazon (bad)
My plug is hund (Offset, plug)
She f**kin’ for some (smash)

Offset! (smash)
I wanna be like Muhammad Ali (hey)
Hang on the ropes and I beat you to sleep (hey)
Taught to get money ’cause talk is too cheap (cheap)
Quarter million when you open my brief
Celebrity status so keep this shit brief (huh)
Draco by me ’cause I keep it in reach
Know niggas didn’t do that shit like that boy Meech
That’s word on the street, let me preach, let me preach (preach)
Listen, lil’ nigga, sometimes you don’t speak
Pull out that stick and I’m sweepin’ the street (bow, bow)
I make a quarter million every week
She sucked out my soul, it’s makin’ me weak (woo)
I’ve been on Percocets for the last week (Perc)
Sippin’ on lean, I’m sleep, geeked
Move out the way, beep, beep
Quit ridin’ the waves, the sea deep

Ain’t no complaints (nah)
Racks in the bank (racks)
f**k what you think (huh?)
We got some rank (rank)
Leave your ass stank (bow)
Robbin’ the bank (bank)
Pull out the banger (raahhh)
You was a stranger (stranger)
We don’t relate (no) racks in the… (rack)
Racks in the safe (safe)
Steak on my plate (steak)
My sons are dons (dons)
My bitch Amazon (bad)
My plug is hund (plug)
She f**kin’ for some (smash)

[Drake:]
At 17, I wanted everything that was in store
At 23, I bought it all just to make sure, yeah, yeah
f**k a delay (yeah)
They gotta pay (yeah)
Like it’s back in the day (ayy)
Racks in the (what?)
Racks in the safe (safe)
Look at my face (see?)
Up there with the greats
Steps that I take
You can’t retrace (nah)
Young Metro on bass (bass)
Me, I’m just based (based)
Can’t afford no mistakes
Everything just in case
Billboard where I play
They welcome me, I overstay
I’m a huncho, I’m the boss
My set takin’ off
Polo used to be Lacoste
Water used to be the tap, nigga
Not the Voss
Damn, things changed (changed)
I’m so awake (woke)
You take the bait (bait)
You get replaced
You do the math, nigga
On 88 dates (cash)
The take-home was crazy
I take home your baby, yeah!

[Offset:]
Ain’t no complaints (nah)
Racks in the bank (racks)
f**k what you think (huh?)
We got some rank (rank)
Leave your ass stank (bow)
Robbin’ the bank (bank)
Pull out the banger (raahhh)
You was a stranger (stranger)
We don’t relate (no) racks in the… (rack)
Racks in the safe (safe)
Steak on my plate (steak)
My sons are dons (dons)
My bitch Amazon (bad)
My plug is hund (plug)
She f**kin’ for some (smash)

[Drake:]
At 23 I bought it all, just to make sure, yeah, yeah!
[Young Thug:]
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga

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Lil B – My House Lyrics

[Intro]
Metro Boomin want some
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga

[Hook]
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Yo check me out, girl
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house

[Verse 1]
Meet me at my house, show you how I live
Big gates, nice cars, that fly shit
Check me out, I’m tryna put you on
Every house that we go to I own
Throw your mortgage in the club, it’s nothin’
Magic City late night, I’m tryna fuck somethin’
And I ain’t ever beg, girl I say please
Come to my house, you’ll be up on your knees
Ever seen pool in the livin’ room?
Ten car garage, twenty chromes
My house the largest on the block
So tell me, is you comin’, or not?

[Hook]
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Yeah girl let’s do this, you feel me?
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Just come through, we good
Meet me at my house

[Verse 2]
Cameras on the first floor, money on the second floor
When you come to my place, you can’t see no walls
Turn your phones on and take a picture
Come to my house, I wanna be with you
Give me a sign that you down to leave
I don’t give a fuck, girl, you can come with me
How many friends is comin’ with yah?
Yeah, shit, I don’t give a fuck if they was real sisters
My basement got a stripper pole
Ten thousand square feet, that’s a man’s home
Come see how a boss live
Tell me when you’re at the gate, I’ll let you in

[Hook]
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house

[Bridge]
Bum-bum-bum-bum-bum
Bum-bum-bum-bum-bum
Where you gonna go?
Bum-bum-bum-bum-bum
Bum-bum-bum-bum-bum
Where you gonna go when you wanna fuck
If we can make love, if we can make love?
Metro Boomin want some
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga
I got the condo, I got the bando
I got the traphouse, I got the mansion
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga
I got the condo, I got the bando
I got the traphouse, I got the mansion

[Hook]
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house

[Outro]
Metro Boomin want some
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga

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Lil B & Metro Boomin – My House

[Intro]
Metro Boomin want some
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga

[Hook]
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Yo check me out, girl
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house

[Verse 1]
Meet me at my house, show you how I live
Big gates, nice cars, that fly shit
Check me out, I’m tryna put you on
Every house that we go to I own
Throw your mortgage in the club, it’s nothin’
Magic City late night, I’m tryna fuck somethin’
And I ain’t ever beg, girl I say please
Come to my house, you’ll be up on your knees
Ever seen pool in the livin’ room?
Ten car garage, twenty chromes
My house the largest on the block
So tell me, is you comin’, or not?

[Hook]
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Yeah girl let’s do this, you feel me?
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Just come through, we good
Meet me at my house

[Verse 2]
Cameras on the first floor, money on the second floor
When you come to my place, you can’t see no walls
Turn your phones on and take a picture
Come to my house, I wanna be with you
Give me a sign that you down to leave
I don’t give a fuck, girl, you can come with me
How many friends is comin’ with yah?
Yeah, shit, I don’t give a fuck if they was real sisters
My basement got a stripper pole
Ten thousand square feet, that’s a man’s home
Come see how a boss live
Tell me when you’re at the gate, I’ll let you in

[Hook]
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house

[Bridge]
Bum-bum-bum-bum-bum
Bum-bum-bum-bum-bum
Where you gonna go?
Bum-bum-bum-bum-bum
Bum-bum-bum-bum-bum
Where you gonna go when you wanna fuck
If we can make love, if we can make love?
Metro Boomin want some
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga
I got the condo, I got the bando
I got the traphouse, I got the mansion
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga
I got the condo, I got the bando
I got the traphouse, I got the mansion

[Hook]
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house
You gon’ be on, man
Meet me at my house

[Outro]
Metro Boomin want some
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga

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TINASHE – Sacrificies lyrics

Oh-oh-oh
(Metro Boomin want some more nigga)

New hundreds on the new mattress
We gonna play like an actress
Money’s a mess on the table
Eyes on that essex and cable
Wanna ride you like a wave
Baby I’m feeling your wave
You could get this anyway
I don’t think it’s just a phase
Count up that money we sexing in
Count up that money we sexing in
Count up that money we sexing in
Count up that money we sexing in
We spending quality time now
I’m taking isssues aside now
I’m gon’ run back on your mind now
I’ll make you mine, make you mine

It’s not my M.O to fall in love
But fucking around with me is dangerous
The lines are blurry now, this isn’t lust
But you like it (but you like it)
And I like it (and I like it)

Never known you had it so bad
Never knew I’d do you so right
Never felt this feeling so fast
Never knew it was worth the sacrifice
Never known you had it so bad
Never knew I’d do you so right
Never felt this feeling so fast
Never knew it was worth the sacrifice

Second round, can you last tonight?
Spin me round and leave it inside
E-E-Extra loud, every time we play
Watch me dance around all over your face
I’m, yeah, I’ma ride shotgun with you
I took a [?], it’s you
He gon’ pull up in the Chevy
He gon’ blow up like a levy
We gon’ lay up like a headboard
Do all the shit that you ask for

It’s not my M.O, to fall in love
But fucking around with me is dangerous
The lines are blurry now, this isn’t lust
But you like it (but you like it)
And I like it (and I like it)
(Sacrifices)

Never known you’d had it so bad
Never knew I’d do you so right
Never felt this feeling so fast
Never knew it was worth the sacrifice
Never known you’d had it so bad
Never knew I’d do you so right
Never felt this feeling so fast
Never knew it was worth the sacrifice

Sacrifices
Sac-sacrifices

I’m gonna touch you if you let me keep you up
I’m gon’ show you what it’s like to be in love
I’m gon’ treat you just the way that you deserve
I’m gonna touch you just the way that you deserve
I’m gon’ take you where you’ve never been before
I’m gon’ hold ya like you outta be held
I’m gonna kiss you, pin you up against the wall
I’m gonna give you some place warm to lay your head, ohh

I will not be ignored

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Tinashe – Sacrifices (Nightride Album) letras

[Intro]
Oh-oh-oh
(Metro Boomin want some more nigga)

[Verse 1]
New hundreds on the new mattress
We gonna play like an actress
Money’s a mess on the table
Eyes on that essex and cable
Wanna ride you like a wave
Baby I’m feeling your wave
You could get this anyway
I don’t think it’s just a phase
Count up that money we sexing in
Count up that money we sexing in
Count up that money we sexing in
Count up that money we sexing in
We spending quality time now
I’m taking isssues aside now
I’m gon’ run back on your mind now
I’ll make you mine, make you mine

[Pre-Chorus]
It’s not my M.O to fall in love
But fucking around with me is dangerous
The lines are blurry now, this isn’t lust
But you like it (but you like it)
And I like it (and I like it)

[Chorus]
Never known you had it so bad
Never knew I’d do you so right
Never felt this feeling so fast
Never knew it was worth the sacrifice
Never known you had it so bad
Never knew I’d do you so right
Never felt this feeling so fast
Never knew it was worth the sacrifice

[Verse 2]
Second round, can you last tonight?
Spin me round and leave it inside
E-E-Extra loud, every time we play
Watch me dance around all over your face
I’m, yeah, I’ma ride shotgun with you
I took a shot [?], it’s you
He gon’ pull up in the Chevy
He gon’ blow up like a levy
We gon’ lay up like a headboard
Do all the shit that you ask for

[Pre-Chorus]
It’s not my M.O, to fall in love
But fucking around with me is dangerous
The lines are blurry now, this isn’t lust
But you like it (but you like it)
And I like it (and I like it)
(Sacrifices)

[Chorus]
Never known you’d had it so bad
Never knew I’d do you so right
Never felt this feeling so fast
Never knew it was worth the sacrifice
Never known you’d had it so bad
Never knew I’d do you so right
Never felt this feeling so fast
Never knew it was worth the sacrifice

[Bridge]
Sacrifices
Sac-sacrifices

[Verse 3]
I’m gonna touch you if you let me keep you up
I’m gon’ show you what it’s like to be in love
I’m gon’ treat you just the way that you deserve
I’m gonna touch you just the way that you deserve
I’m gon’ take you where you’ve never been before
I’m gon’ hold ya like you outta be held
I’m gonna kiss you, pin you up against the wall
I’m gonna give you some place warm to lay your head, ohh

[Outro]
I will not be ignored

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Tinashe – Sacrifices

[Intro]
Oh-oh-oh
(Metro Boomin want some more nigga)

[Verse 1]
New hundreds on the new mattress
We gonna play like an actress
Money’s a mess on the table
Eyes on that essex and cable
Wanna ride you like a wave
Baby I’m feeling your wave
You could get this anyway
I don’t think it’s just a phase
Count up that money we sexing in
Count up that money we sexing in
Count up that money we sexing in
Count up that money we sexing in
We spending quality time now
I’m taking isssues aside now
I’m gon’ run back on your mind now
I’ll make you mine, make you mine

[Pre-Chorus]
It’s not my M.O to fall in love
But fucking around with me is dangerous
The lines are blurry now, this isn’t lust
But you like it (but you like it)
And I like it (and I like it)

[Chorus]
Never known you had it so bad
Never knew I’d do you so right
Never felt this feeling so fast
Never knew it was worth the sacrifice
Never known you had it so bad
Never knew I’d do you so right
Never felt this feeling so fast
Never knew it was worth the sacrifice

[Verse 2]
Second round, can you last tonight?
Spin me round and leave it inside
E-E-Extra loud, every time we play
Watch me dance around all over your face
I’m, yeah, I’ma ride shotgun with you
I took a shot [?], it’s you
He gon’ pull up in the Chevy
He gon’ blow up like a levy
We gon’ lay up like a headboard
Do all the shit that you ask for

[Pre-Chorus]
It’s not my M.O, to fall in love
But fucking around with me is dangerous
The lines are blurry now, this isn’t lust
But you like it (but you like it)
And I like it (and I like it)
(Sacrifices)

[Chorus]
Never known you’d had it so bad
Never knew I’d do you so right
Never felt this feeling so fast
Never knew it was worth the sacrifice
Never known you’d had it so bad
Never knew I’d do you so right
Never felt this feeling so fast
Never knew it was worth the sacrifice

[Bridge]
Sacrifices
Sac-sacrifices

[Verse 3]
I’m gonna touch you if you let me keep you up
I’m gon’ show you what it’s like to be in love
I’m gon’ treat you just the way that you deserve
I’m gonna touch you just the way that you deserve
I’m gon’ take you where you’ve never been before
I’m gon’ hold ya like you outta be held
I’m gonna kiss you, pin you up against the wall
I’m gonna give you some place warm to lay your head, ohh

[Outro]
I will not be ignored

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Joe Budden – I Gotta Ask lyrics

[Verse 1]
Look, standing in the cypher rocking
To driving some of the hottest cars New Jersey’s ever seen
To dropping some of the dopest mixtapes that you ever heard
And it’s all courtesy of weed, a couple of Percs, and lean, baby
I wish you niggas that would owe me some bread would come and drop it off
I wish she start tongueing a girl, but she won’t pop it off
Wish I knew you wasn’t with the shit, so what you hopping for?
When pussy’s thrown your way every nanosecond it’s not an option ya’ll
Normally a sponge, but this some shit I just cannot absorb
Why ya’ll are dressed like Metro Boomin? I wish you would knock it off
Wish the best MC didn’t mean who is more popular
But I just booked my next nine months, ready to lock and more

[Hook]
Money is a lot to grab
Before we get to it there’s a question that I gotta ask
Where’s all my niggas with the rubber grips? (bust shots)
And if you with me mama, I’m rubbin’ ya tits, and whatnot
[Verse 2]
I hear they thinkin’ bout speakin’ my name
Bet if they could I’m takin bets
Money on my hood, money on me, I’m good
Money on the wood, money on wishin’ that money would
That’s him against the wild life
And I got money on the woods, baby
Two bitches, three’s company, how I half with her
This Hennessy don’t do the trick, then watch this Jack trip her
I’m tryna’ buy a compound, I need the pad bigger
Thats seven bed rooms, eight and half baths, I figure
Bad strippers, and fraudulent hourglass figures
Got every bartender thinkin’ she’ll get a glass slipper
You see a line of bottles comin’, guess who orderin’ ’em
I’m pointin’ at one, they all coming in
Every rapper in your crew, my crew is slaughtering them
Put vegetables in your house, nobody walking again
What time you get off, I’m showing up there
Nine in one hand, .45 in the other, round quarter to ten

[Hook]
I mean, the money is a lot to grab
Before we get into there’s a question that I gotta ask
Wheres all my niggas with the rubber grips? (bust shots)
And if you with me ma, I’m rubbin’ ya tits, and whatnot

[Verse 3]
How many MC’s must get dissed?
In the great words of Buckshot my answer is “why the fuck not?”
Come to bars, I’m the same nigga that love to club hop
Don’t be the guy to get your entire team in a rough spot
We the OG, thorough niggas, huggin’ the block
Way down to the crooked businessman thats fudgin’ them docs
The early teams in the hoods out there fuckin’ with cops
Know they fuck with us back now, especially if you black now
It’s Joe

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Joe Budden – I Gotta Ask (Rage & The Machine Album) letras

[Verse 1]
Look, standing in the cypher rocking
To driving some of the hottest cars New Jersey’s ever seen
To dropping some of the dopest mixtapes that you ever heard
And it’s all courtesy of weed, a couple of Percs, and lean, baby
I wish you niggas that would owe me some bread would come and drop it off
I wish she start tongueing a girl, but she won’t pop it off
Wish I knew you wasn’t with the shit, so what you hopping for?
When pussy’s thrown your way every nanosecond it’s not an option ya’ll
Normally a sponge, but this some shit I just cannot absorb
Why ya’ll are dressed like Metro Boomin? I wish you would knock it off
Wish the best MC didn’t mean who is more popular
But I just booked my next nine months, ready to lock and more

[Hook]
Money is a lot to grab
Before we get to it there’s a question that I gotta ask
Where’s all my niggas with the rubber grips? (bust shots)
And if you with me mama, I’m rubbin’ ya tits, and whatnot

[Verse 2]
I hear they thinkin’ bout speakin’ my name
Bet if they could I’m takin bets
Money on my hood, money on me, I’m good
Money on the wood, money on wishin’ that money would
That’s him against the wild life
And I got money on the woods, baby
Two bitches, three’s company, how I half with her
This Hennessy don’t do the trick, then watch this Jack trip her
I’m tryna’ buy a compound, I need the pad bigger
Thats seven bed rooms, eight and half baths, I figure
Bad strippers, and fraudulent hourglass figures
Got every bartender thinkin’ she’ll get a glass slipper
You see a line of bottles comin’, guess who orderin’ ’em
I’m pointin’ at one, they all coming in
Every rapper in your crew, my crew is slaughtering them
Put vegetables in your house, nobody walking again
What time you get off, I’m showing up there
Nine in one hand, .45 in the other, round quarter to ten

[Hook]
I mean, the money is a lot to grab
Before we get into there’s a question that I gotta ask
Wheres all my niggas with the rubber grips? (bust shots)
And if you with me ma, I’m rubbin’ ya tits, and whatnot

[Verse 3]
How many MC’s must get dissed?
In the great words of Buckshot my answer is "why the fuck not?"
Come to bars, I’m the same nigga that love to club hop
Don’t be the guy to get your entire team in a rough spot
We the OG, thorough niggas, huggin’ the block
Way down to the crooked businessman thats fudgin’ them docs
The early teams in the hoods out there fuckin’ with cops
Know they fuck with us back now, especially if you black now
It’s Joe

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Joe Budden – I Gotta Ask letras

[Verse 1]
Look, standing in the cypher rocking
To driving some of the hottest cars New Jersey’s ever seen
To dropping some of the dopest mixtapes that you ever heard
And it’s all courtesy of weed, a couple of Percs, and lean, baby
I wish you niggas that would owe me
Some bread would come and drop it off
I wish she start tongueing a girl, but she won’t pop it off
Wish I knew you wasn’t with the shit, so what you hopping for
When pussy’s thrown your way every nanosecond it’s not an option ya’ll
Normally a sponge but this some shit I just cannot absorb
Why ya’ll are dressed like Metro Boomin wish you would knock it off
Wish the best MC didn’t mean who is most popular
But I just booked my next nine months
Ready to lock and more

[Hook]
Money is a lot to grab
Before we get to it there’s a question that I gotta ask
Wheres all my niggas with the rubber grips, (bust shots)
And if you with me mama, I’m rubbin’ ya tits, and what not

[Verse 2]
I hear they thinkin’ bout speakin’ my name
Bet if they could I’m takin bets
Money on my hood, money on me I’m good
Money on the wood, money on wishin’ that money would
That’s him against the wild life
And I got money on the woods, (Baby)
Two bitches three’s company how I half with her
This Hennessy don’t do the trick, then watch this yac trip her
I’m tryna’ buy a compound I need the pad bigger
Thats seven bed rooms, eight and half baths, I figure
Bad strippers, fraudulent hourglass figures
Got every bartender thinkin’ she’ll get a glass slipper
You see a line of bottoms, come and get a order, and now
They brought in the room, they all coming in
Every rapper in your crew, my crew is slaughtering them
Put vegetables in your house, nobody walking again
What time you get off, I’m showing up there
Nine in one hand, .45 in the other, round quarter to ten

[Hook]
Money is a lot to grab
Before we get into there’s a question that I gotta ask
Wheres all my niggas with the rubber grips, (bust shots)
And if you with me ma, I’m rubbin’ ya tits, and what not

[Verse 3]
How many MC’s must get dissed in the great words of Buckshot, my answer is “why the fuck not”
Come to bars, I’m the same nigga that love to club hop
Don’t be the guy to get your entire team in a rough spot
We the OG, thorough niggas, huggin’ the block
Right down to the crooked business, thats fudgin’ them docs
The early teams in the hoods, out there fuckin’ with cops
No they fuck with us back now, especially if you black now
It’s joe

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Gucci Mane – Love Her Body (Woptober Album) letras

[Intro]
Zaytoven!
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga!

[Verse 1]
You know I’m a gangster I’ma need for you to pay for me
I know these niggas want you, I’mma need for you to wait for me
Love and loyalty, its not a day she goes unfaithfully
Cause cain’t nobody fuck you like me, yeah ain’t no replacing me
Girl you’re more than beautiful you put your trust in me
Know I keep that blammer on me, know I’m your security
Girl you got me invested in you, this is our community
Thankful for this opportunity, treat you like family
I can’t even explain it but lil mama bring out the best in me
I can’t break this shit off if I want to, it’s destiny
I can’t even explain it but lil mama bring out the freak in me
I’mma break her off in the back seat of my Bentley

[Hook]
Do I love my bitch or am I in love with her body
Do I love my bitch or am I in love with her body
Do I love my bitch or am I in love with her body
Do I love my bitch or am I in love with her body, body
Do I love my bitch or am I in love with her body
Do I love my bitch or am I in love with her body
Do I love my bitch or am I in love with her body
Do I love my bitch or am I in love with her body, body

[Verse 2]
Baby you a goddess and I’m not being dishonest
I can’t even be modest, cause I’m in love with your body
You worth more than money and you taste sweeter than honey
Your walk is so hypnotic, you erotic plus exotic
People say I’m trippin’ I ain’t thankin’ bout these bitches
We can share my rise, I give a damn they say I’m trickin’
Super bad bitch need it, first time I just did it did it
I can turn you up I’m filthy, make you laugh I’m super silly
We can hold hands in Lenox
I don’t give a damn who with me
These haters need mind their business
Tell the valet bring my Benzes
Beg my pardon, this not Dolly
I’m the Trap God she the goddess
Good brain like she went to college
These hoes jellyfish she can’t be solid

[Hook]
Do I love my bitch or am I in love with her body
Do I love my bitch or am I in love with her body
Do I love my bitch or am I in love with her body
Do I love my bitch or am I in love with her body
Do I love my bitch or am I in love with her body
Do I love my bitch or am I in love with her body
Do I love my bitch or am I in love with her body
Do I love my bitch or am I in love with her body, body
Do I love my bitch or am I in love with her body
Do I love my bitch or am I in love with her body
Do I love my bitch or am I in love with her body
Do I love my bitch or am I in love with her body
Do I love my bitch or am I in love with her body
Do I love my bitch or am I in love with her body
Do I love my bitch or am I in love with her body
Do I love my bitch or am I in love with her body, body

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Lil Uzi Vert – You Was Right lyrics

[Intro]
Hit it from the back watch a nigga bless you
(If Young Metro don’t trust you I’m gon’ shoot you)
Crying in my arms like a nigga wrecked you
(Metro Boomin’ want some more, nigga)

[Hook]
Ya alright, alright, alright
You was right I was wrong
Ya I should’ve never ever took her home
Ya I should’ve just boned
Ya fantasy on my phone
Ya hit it from the back watch a nigga bless you
Ya crying in my arms like a nigga wrecked you
Talking about a broken heart running to the restroom
[Verse 1]
Looked at my momma just like we rich
Looked at my bitch like we rich
Said we ain’t got no minor setbacks
Counting all that money told that nigga just to bet that
I, I know that you ain’t got it boy why you ain’t just say that
They see I got that money, now his bitch like I said that
I don’t pay that hoe no mind I been had that
When I saw my girl ya you know I had to bag that
And before me fuck niggas ya they had that
Five niggas in including me I had to back back
Try to diss me I take it to your family
I fuck your sister then make sure that she vanish

[Hook]
Ya alright, alright, alright
You was right I was wrong
Ya I should’ve never ever took her home
Ya I should’ve just boned
Ya fantasy on my phone
Ya hit it from the back watch a nigga bless you
Ya crying in my arms like a nigga wrecked you
Talking about a broken heart running to the restroom
Ya alright, alright, alright
You was right I was wrong
Ya I should’ve never ever took her home
Ya I should’ve just boned
Ya fantasy on my phone
Ya hit it from the back watch a nigga bless you
Ya crying in my arms like a nigga wrecked you
Talking about a broken heart running to the restroom

[Verse 2]
Even though we in the same room
You just locked the door so I gotta text you
Like bae unlock the door I got to use the restroom
Like I don’t want to war want to caress you

[Hook]
Ya alright, alright, alright
You was right I was wrong
Ya I should’ve never ever took her home
Ya I should’ve just boned
Ya fantasy on my phone
Ya hit it from the back watch a nigga bless you
Ya crying in my arms like a nigga wrecked you
Talking about a broken heart running to the restroom