Yung Bleu – Gangsta Music Lyrics

Al Geno on the track

[Verse 1 – Yung Bleu]
My new bitch ride with me, two seat
My new bitch ride with me, we ride with two three heats
My new bitch ride with me, got Gucci on her feet
I copped the new Corvette GT I’m ’bout to flood the street
That pussy wet like I need help on isle three
Take dick so good I might just have to charge a fee
You put that Luther on and you gon’ fuck with ease
You put that Yung Bleu on and you gon’ fuck with ease

[Chorus – Yung Bleu]
I’m dicking you down to gangsta music
Can I dick you down to gangsta music
I’m dicking you down to gangsta music
Can I dick you down to gangsta music
I’m dicking you down to gangsta music
Can I dick you down to gangsta music
I’m dicking you down to gangsta music
Can I dick you down to gangsta music

[Verse 2 – Yung Bleu]
Yeah, yeah
We can fuck to Me Against the World, what you know about Makaveli?
What you know about Juicy J, 400 degrees [?]
What you know about [?], we can fuck to some Luther
We can play that Kevin Gates and make them panties get loose
What you know about Master P, what you know about Dr. Dre
What you know about do or die, them niggas were too live
What you know 2 Live Crew, what you know about Uncle Luke
What you know about Outkast, them niggas weere poppin’ too
That pussy dangerous
I like to throw, fuck on the floor, no I ain’t came to fuss
If you can keep shit to yourself know you can hang with us
Know you can hang with us

[Chorus – Yung Bleu]
I’m dicking you down to gangsta music
Can I dick you down to gangsta music
I’m dicking you down to gangsta music
Can I dick you down to gangsta music
I’m dicking you down to gangsta music
Can I dick you down to gangsta music
I’m dicking you down to gangsta music
Can I dick you down to gangsta music

[Verse 3 – Juicy J]
She don’t wanna fuck to all that slow romantic shit
Told me now play that Gucci Mane, she wan’t that East Atlanta shit
Ain’t no SWV told me to fuckin’ pull her weave
She want that Kush & Orange Juice, she wanna fuck and roll up the weed
Just like Cardi B she came through drippin’ [?]
All I did was play some Migos now that pussy slippery
Bad and Boujee, she got that Birkin Bag and listen to Moneybagg
Told my side bitch to cut it my new bitch might jump yo ass
She got that [?], I let her rock up my diamonds
Told me she wanted a ring, I went and bought her a Audi
I said bring a couple friends so them hoes can get this work
She said all her friends is dead and turned up that Uzi Vert

[Chorus – Yung Bleu]
I’m dicking you down to gangsta music
Can I dick you down to gangsta music
I’m dicking you down to gangsta music
Can I dick you down to gangsta music
I’m dicking you down to gangsta music
Can I dick you down to gangsta music
I’m dicking you down to gangsta music
Can I dick you down to gangsta music

JAY-Z – ’03 Bonnie & Clyde lyrics

(feat. Beyoncé)

[talking]
Uhh uhh uhh.
You ready B? Let’s go get ’em..

[Verse 1: Jay-Z]
Look for me! Young, B
Cruisin down the westside – high, way
Doing what we like to do – our, way
Eyes behind shades, this necklace the reason
All of my dates been blind dates
But today, I got my thoroughest girl wit me
I’m mashin the gas, she’s grabbin the wheel, it’s trippy how hard
She rides with me – the new Bobby and Whitney
Only time we don’t speak is during “Sex and the City”
She gets Carrie fever, but soon as the show is over
She’s right back to being my soldier
Cuz mami’s a rider, and I’m a roller
Put us together, how they gon’ stop both us?
What ever she lacks, I’m right over her shoulder
When I’m off track mami is keepin me focused
So let’s, lock this down like it’s supposed to be
The ’03 Bonnie and Clyde, Hov’ and B

[Chorus:]
[Jay] All I need in this life of sin, is me and my girlfriend.
[Bey] Down to ride ’til the very end, it’s me and my boyfriend.
[Jay] All I need in this life of sin, is me and my girlfriend.
[Bey] Down to ride ’til the very end, it’s me and my boyfriend.

[Verse 2: Jay-Z]
The problem is, you dudes treat the one that you lovin
With the same respect that you treat the one that you humpin
Now they ’bout nothin – if ever you mad about somethin
It won’t be that; oh no it won’t be that
I don’t be at, places where we comfy at
With no be-atch; oh no you won’t see that
And no, I ain’t perfect – nobody walkin this earth’s surface is
But girlfriend, work with the kid
I keep you workin’ at Hermes, Birkin Bag
Manolo Blahnik, Timbs, aviator lens
600 drops, Mercedes Benz
The only time you wear Burberry to swim
And I don’t have to worry, only worry is him
She do anything necessary for him
And I do anything necessary for her
So don’t let the necessary occur, yep!

[Chorus:]

[Beyonce]
(Talk to ’em B)
If I was your girlfriend
I’ll be there for you, if somebody hurts you
Even if that sombody’s me
Yeah-hee (break it down for ’em)
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be
And so I put this on my life
Nobody or nothing will ever come between us
And I promise I’ll give my life
My love and my trust if you was my boyfriend
Put this on my life
The air that I breathe in, all that I believe in
I promise I’ll give my life
My love and my trust if you was my boyfriend

[Chorus:]