VLONE

Ugly God – Bless The Booth Freestyle Lyrics

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[Intro]
Ooh, you dig?
Ooh
Thanks ugly god
Thanks ugly god
Thanks ugly god
Ooh
Thanks ugly god
Thanks ugly god
Gang
Ayy, ooh

[Chorus]
I’m like ”how it came to this?”
It get dangerous
Niggas be switching up
I won’t change a bit
Run up on me if you want
I got aim assist
I got aim assist, look

[Verse 1]
I got aim assist
I just be makin’ it
Stack up the money, i’m saving it
You my favorite, when you comb your hair and straighten it
But I peep you took a lil bread out my bag when i’m knowin’ I had some change in it
And I ain’t gon put my hands on you but I bet i’mma make you pay for it
Say you better give me that money you owe me, or i’m taking it
Talking that shit about me like you know me, that be the lamest shit
Yeah when I beat from the back it sound like macaroni
I’m on that wavy shit
She on that crazy shit
Look, I do amazing shit
Hold up, spread a bitch legs like jelly (huh)
Get her pussy wet like [?] (huh)
She just want a brand new bag and a rich nigga baby all in her belly (huh)
Choppa gon’ eat like deli (huh)
Shut up bitch, is you ready? (huh)
Beat her from the back, so steady (huh)
Show me bitch, don’t tell me

[Chorus]
I’m like “how it came to this”?
It get dangerous
Niggas be switching up
I won’t change a bit
Run up on me if you want
I got aim assist
I got aim assist, look

[Verse 2]
Ayy, my new bitch she do what I tell her
She keep a 2-2 in the dresser
She step in the booth if I let her
I can’t keep my shoe off the pedal
Got these bars in the booth (huh)
And these stars on the roof, and the VLONE on my sweater
Her pussy wet but her momma get wetter
Her pussy straight, momma still better
I jump in that bit’ with a big ass berretta
I hop off the stage with a bag of that cheddar
I tell her I love her and that we forever
But I’mma just fuck her one time and forget her
Seen a few niggas switch up under pressure
So I stopped fuckin’ with them for the better
Came in that bit’ with a stick for whoever
Told that lil bit’ get the fuck on my level
Throw it in the back, i’ll get it
I’mma put it on my debit (huh)
Niggas be stealing my sauce (huh)
But don’t wanna give no credit (huh)
And I ain’t never took no loss from it
Cause it only go as far as I let it (huh)
And bitch just know i’m just trynna fuck or somethin’
And tell your boyfriend that I said it, bitch

[Outro]
Thanks ugly god
Thanks ugly god
Thanks ugly god
Thanks ugly god

A$AP Rocky – Tony Tone lyrics

[Intro]
Uh
My mic sounds nice, check one (wo wo wo)
My mic sounds nice, check two (uh-huh yeah-yeah)
Testing, one, two, one, two
Let’s go
Yeah yeah, uh huh, yeah yeah
Uh, huh, uh, huh
Let’s go
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Let’s go
My mic sounds nice, check one
My mic sounds nice, check two (testing, testing)

[Hook: A$AP Rocky & Puff Daddy]
Stone-stone when I’m in my zoney zone
Smokin’ on that homegrown
Feeling like I’m all alone
Used to go to Kingdom, Rucker Park with Tony Tone (Harlem!)
Listenin’ to Bone Bone, feelin’s in my bone bone
I can tell if- I could give a fuck about a list, ya heard?(ya heard?)
I could give a fuck about a diss, ya heard? (ya heard?)
I could give a fuck about your clique, ya heard? (ya heard?)
Shut the fuck up ‘fore I rock the bitch, ya heard? (ya heard?)
Shut the fuck up

[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]
(Uh)
My mama named me
My papa gave me cock to take a piss with
To fuck ya bitch with
Life is different for me, that’s instance
For the type of niggas sprays jizz in some chicks
He wouldn’t raise his kids with
That type of twisted shit
Come on, man

[Skit: A$AP Rocky, Woman]
What she say nigga?
Times out
Lets not over with this conversation, you sound super crazy right now and I got my two kids listenin’
I’m just playing
You said what
I said i’m just playing
Uh-uh nigga you got me fucked up
Shut the fuck up

[Hook: A$AP Rocky]
I could give a fuck about a list, ya heard? (ya heard?)
I could give a fuck about a diss, ya heard? (ya heard?)
I could give a fuck about your clique, ya heard? (ya heard?)
Shut the fuck up ‘fore I rock the bitch, ya heard? (ya heard?)
Shut the fuck up

[Verse 2]
People think I’m an asshole, I’ll say anything (come on)
Truthfully, I just say what I really think
Like I’m too fresh , man (too fresh), to be an underclass man
I would say “suck my dick” but that’s sexual harassment,take that (let’s go)
Fuck around and Willy come through in the Merc’ on ya (come on)
Who else you know design ya stage and do your merch over (come on)
And if it’s lame do your verse over (yeah)
I changed the game like I’m Kurt Warner (yeah)
I run the game (keep goin’) like I’m Time Warner(yeah)
This ain’t no Teen Choice Awards (keep goin’) I’m slide on ya(yeah)
And make your home for mama [?] roasting
And lean and beans, some [?]
And grams it’s me and Yams(yeah, come on)
See me rest in peace
Pickin’ of the last color green
[?] now we sellin’ out the colosseum
For the dynasty
Tell ’em [?] lock and got the key
[?] behind the scenes of industry (A$AP)
Speak my [?], uptown, espionage
Hella nawh, grew ham, nigga goin to ham
AK I’m Jackie [?]
East eleven 99
[?] VLONE

[Hook: A$AP Rocky & Puff Daddy]
Stone-stone when I’m in my zoney zone
Smokin’ on that homegrown
Feeling like I’m all alone (yeah)
Used to go to Kingdom (come on), rock the park with Tony Tone (that’s right)
Listenin’ to Bone Bone, feelings in my bone bone (yeah)
I can tell if- I could give a fuck about a list, ya heard? (ya heard?)
I could give a fuck about a diss, ya heard? (ya heard?)
I could give a fuck about your clique, ya heard? (ya heard?)
Shut the fuck up ‘fore I rock your bitch, ya heard? (ya heard?)

[Outro: Puff Daddy]
Ayo, we don’t give a fuck about none of that shit
This is Harlem motherfuckers (yeah yeah)
Fuck you think (uptown nigga)
Mob, A$AP, same gang
[?]
Harlem

Playboi Carti – Pull Up lyrics

[Intro]
Whew, whew
Know what I’m sayin’
I got niggas out here killing each other for VLONE
Slatt
Drop top, drop top

[Hook]
Pull up, pull up (ooh)
Pull up (what? ohh)
Pull up (Uh, what? ooh)
Pull up (Huh)
Pull up (what? ooh)
Pull up (what? ooh)
Pull up
Check it out, check it out, check it out
Pull up

[Verse]
All of these niggas they talkin’
All of these niggas they talkin’
I let my choppa, it talk
I let my choppa, they talk
Yeah, yeah
45 clip in the saw
All of these niggas they soft
All of these niggas they soft (oh)
45 clip with a beam, hit a lil boy from a far
45 niggas with me
All of my niggas they boss
Suck on my dick (sauce, ooh)
Suck on my dick (long, ooh)
Suck on my dick (huh, ooh)
Fuckin’ that bih raw
Had to go cop me an AP (yup)
Had to go cop me some rocks (ice)
Had to go cop me some lean (rocks)
I put that lean on the rocks (the rocks)
Suck on my dick
She suck my dick with her jaw
Lean, ooh, lean lean lean lean lean lean lean
Run it up, run it up, run it up P.E
I got a crib, MTV, come see
(talk to em Carti)

[Hook]
Pull up (ooh)
Pull up (what? ohh)
Pull up (Uh, what? ooh)
Pull up (Huh)
Pull up (what? ooh)
Pull up (what? ooh)
Shots on Carti
Pull up
Shots on Carti
Check it out (Check it out, check it out)
Pull up

[Verse 2]
Pull up, Margiela sweater
Change the weather
Damn, Cash Carti
Woah, off the Molly (yeah)
Actavis, (yeah) I’m coppin’ it (yeah)
Shopping bags, hey, full of shit (talk to em)
Come kick it, come in Lenox (Lenox)
We be ballin’, (talk to em)
Money spending (ballin’)
Pull up drop top
Bad bitch, Pull up (what? ohh)
Gucci (check it out) flip flops
Come spit[?] lockjaw
Backflip, backflip, oh yeah
Backpack, Goyard
Playboi, (what) oh yeah
Bad bitch, yeah, pull up

[Hook]
Pull up (ooh)
Pull up (what? ohh)
Pull up (Uh, what? ooh)
Pull up (Huh)
Pull up (what? ooh)
Pull up (what? ooh)
Pull up
Check it out
Pull up

A$AP Rocky – A$AP Forever (feat. Moby) lyrics

[Intro: A$AP Rocky]
Gang! Gang! Gang!
They talkin’ down on my name, don’t let ’em run off with the name
Man I just run with the gang, A$AP boys came with the flame
Gang! Gang! They talkin’ down on the gang
They wanna rep with the name but this ain’t no regular name
Gang! Gang! They tryna run with the name
I might pull up with three K but I do not fuck with no Klan

[Chorus: A$AP Rocky]
Gang! Gang! Them boys not flexin’ the same
I’m done with adjustin’ to fame, pull up on your set, leave a stain
Gang! Gang! I tell her come fuck with the gang
I tell ’em don’t fuck with the gang, it’s time to fuck up the whole game!

[Verse: A$AP Rocky]
Come fuck with the Mob, shout out to the Lords and the Gods
In love with my bitch ’cause she bi
My ice like the stars, I tell that bitch, “Cover your eyes
Cause fuckin’ with me, you go blind”
She losin’ her mind, we kiss to Frank Ocean and Blonde
Convincin’ my bitch to go blonde
Was born in the dark, I can’t even open my blinds
On Yams and that’s word to my mom
Margiela Mad Man with cases I’m still tryna beat
A bunch of shit from a long time ago
The bigger they are, the harder they fall
Like dominos, nigga, Geronimos
When it’s my time to go, adios, vamonos
Flacko no Dominicano but eat the tostones with platanos
Dealing with life and its highs and lows
I’m just pimpin’ like I’m supposed
I guess it’s called livin’, shit I suppose
I’m on my live alone, die VLONE
You talk about spending or buyin’ clothes
I’m ’bout my business but I’m alone
I still had the vision when I was broke
Fuckin’ on bitches and foreign hoes
Flyin’ out womens to borin’ shows
I pray to God I don’t overdose
I put A$AP on my tat
I put New York on the map
I put the gang on the flame
They gon’ remember the name
They robbin’ boys for the chain
I got Goyard by the sack
I got the boof by the pack
I fucked your boo in her back

[Chorus: A$AP Rocky]
Gang! Gang! Them boys not flexing the same
I’m done with adjusting to fame, pull up on your set, leave a stain
Gang! Gang! I tell her come fuck with the gang
I tell ’em don’t fuck with the gang, it’s time to fuck up the whole game!
(Game, game, game, game)

[Bridge: A$AP Rocky & Khloe Anna]
Gang, gang
They tryna front on the gang, they gon’ remember my name
True to truth somehow (Gang, gang)
But never truly lied at all, then and now
They tryna front on the gang
Truth somehow
Gang, A$AP boys come with the flame
But never truly lied at all, then and now
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now

[Outro: Khloe Anna & Moby]
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now
In my dreams, I’m dying all the time
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all
Then I wake, it’s kaleidoscopic mind
But never truly lied at all
But never truly lied at all, then and now
I never meant to hurt you (then and now)
I never meant to lie

ASAP Rocky – A$AP Forever (feat. Moby)

[Intro: A$AP Rocky]
Gang, gang, gang

[Chorus: A$AP Rocky]
They talkin’ down on my name, don’t let ’em run off with the name
Man I just run with the gang, A$AP boys came with the flame
Gang, gang, they talkin’ down on the gang
They wanna rep with the name, but this ain’t no regular name
Gang, gang, they tryna run with the name
I might pull up with three K, but I do not fuck with no Klan
Gang gang, them boys not flexin’ the same
I’m done with adjustin’ to fame, pull up on your set, leave a stain
Gang, gang, I tell her come fuck with the gang
I tell ’em don’t fuck with the gang
It’s time to fuck up the whole game!

[Verse: A$AP Rocky]
Come fuck with the Mob, shout out to the Lords and the Gods
In love with my bitch cause she bi
My ice like the stars, I tell that bitch, "Cover your eyes
Cause smokin’ with me, you go blind"
She losin’ her mind, we kiss to Frank Ocean and Blonde
Convincin’ my bitch to go blonde
Was born in the dark, I can’t even open my blinds
On Yams and that’s word to my mom
Margiela Mad Man with cases I’m still tryna beat
A bunch of shit from a long time ago
The bigger they are, the harder they fall
Like dominos, nigga, Geronimos
When it’s my time to go, adios, vamonos
Flacko no Dominicano but eat the tostones with platanos
Dealing with life and its highs and lows
I’m just livin’ like I’m supposed
I guess it’s called livin’, shit I suppose
I’m on my live alone, die VLONE
You talk about spending or buyin’ clothes
I’m ’bout my business but I’m alone
I still had the vision when I was broke, fuckin’ on bitches and foreign hoes
Flyin’ out womens to borin’ shows, I pray to God I don’t overdose
I put A$AP on my tat, I put New York on the map
I put the gang on the flame, they gon’ remember the name
They robbin’ boys for the chain, I got Goyard by the sack
I got the boof by the pack, I fucked your boo in her back

[Chorus: A$AP Rocky]
Gang, gang, them boys not flexing the same
I’m done with adjusting to fame, pull up on your set, leave a stain
Gang, gang, I tell her come fuck with the gang
I tell ’em don’t fuck with the gang
It’s time to fuck up the whole game!
(Game, game, game, game)

[Bridge: A$AP Rocky & Khloe Anna]
Gang, gang
They tryna front on the gang, they gon’ remember my name
True to truth somehow (gang, gang)
But never truly lied at all, then and now
They tryna front on the gang
Truth somehow
Gang, A$AP boys come with the flame
But never truly lied at all, then and now
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now

[Outro: Khloe Anna & Moby]
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now
In my dreams, I’m dying all the time
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now
Then I wake, it’s kaleidoscopic mind
But never truly lied at all
But never truly lied at all, then and now
I never meant to hurt you (then and now)
I never meant to lie

A$AP Rocky – A$AP Forever Lyrics

[Intro: A$AP Rocky]
Gang, gang, gang

[Chorus: A$AP Rocky]
They talkin’ down on my name, don’t let ’em run off with the name
Man I just run with the gang, A$AP boys came with the flame
Gang, gang, they talkin’ down on the gang
They wanna rep with the name, but this ain’t no regular name
Gang, gang, they tryna run with the name
I might pull up with three K, but I do not fuck with no Klan
Gang, gang, them boys not flexin’ the same
I’m done with adjustin’ to fame, pull up on your set, leave a stain
Gang, gang, I tell her come fuck with the gang
I tell ’em don’t fuck with the gang
It’s time to fuck up the whole game!

[Verse: A$AP Rocky]
Come fuck with the Mob, shout out to the Lords and the Gods
In love with my bitch ’cause she bi
My ice like the stars, I tell that bitch, “Cover your eyes
Cause smokin’ with me, you go blind”
She losin’ her mind, we kiss to Frank Ocean and Blonde
Convincin’ my bitch to go blonde
Was born in the dark, I can’t even open my blinds
On Yams and that’s word to my mom
Margiela Mad Man with cases I’m still tryna beat
A bunch of shit from a long time ago
The bigger they are, the harder they fall
Like dominos, nigga, Geronimos
When it’s my time to go, adios, vamonos
Flacko no Dominicano but eat the tostones with platanos
Dealing with life and its highs and lows
I’m just livin’ like I’m supposed
I guess it’s called livin’, shit I suppose
I’m on my live alone, die VLONE
You talk about spending or buyin’ clothes
I’m ’bout my business but I’m alone
I still had the vision when I was broke, fuckin’ on bitches and foreign hoes
Flyin’ out womens to borin’ shows, I pray to God I don’t overdose
I put A$AP on my tat, I put New York on the map
I put the gang on the flame, they gon’ remember the name
They robbin’ boys for the chain, I got Goyard by the sack
I got the boof by the pack, I fucked your boo in her back

[Chorus: A$AP Rocky]
Gang, gang, them boys not flexing the same
I’m done with adjusting to fame, pull up on your set, leave a stain
Gang, gang, I tell her come fuck with the gang
I tell ’em don’t fuck with the gang
It’s time to fuck up the whole game!
(Game, game, game, game)

[Bridge: A$AP Rocky & Khloe Anna]
Gang, gang
They tryna front on the gang, they gon’ remember my name
True to truth somehow (gang, gang)
But never truly lied at all, then and now
They tryna front on the gang
Truth somehow
Gang, A$AP boys come with the flame
But never truly lied at all, then and now
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now

[Outro: Khloe Anna & Moby]
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now
In my dreams, I’m dying all the time
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now
Then I wake, it’s kaleidoscopic mind
But never truly lied at all
But never truly lied at all, then and now
I never meant to hurt you (then and now)
I never meant to lie

ASAP Rocky – ASAP Forever lyrics

[Intro: A$AP Rocky]
Gang, gang, gang

[Chorus: A$AP Rocky]
They talkin’ down on my name, don’t let ’em run off with the name
Man I just run with the gang, A$AP boys came with the flame
Gang, gang, they talkin’ down on the gang
They wanna rep with the name, but this ain’t no regular name
Gang, gang, they tryna run with the name
I might pull up with three K, but I do not f*ck with no Klan
Gang gang, them boys not flexin’ the same
I’m done with adjustin’ to fame, pull up on your set, leave a stain
Gang, gang, I tell her come f*ck with the gang
I tell ’em don’t f*ck with the gang
It’s time to f*ck up the whole game!

[Verse: A$AP Rocky]
Come f*ck with the Mob, shout out to the Lords and the Gods
In love with my bitch cause she bi
My ice like the stars, I tell that bitch, “Cover your eyes
Cause smokin’ with me, you go blind”
She losin’ her mind, we kiss to Frank Ocean and Blonde
Convincin’ my bitch to go blonde
Was born in the dark, I can’t even open my blinds
On Yams and that’s word to my mom
Margiela Mad Man with cases I’m still tryna beat
A bunch of sh*t from a long time ago
The bigger they are, the harder they fall
Like dominos, nigga, Geronimos
When it’s my time to go, adios, vamonos
Flacko no Dominicano but eat the tostones with platanos
Dealing with life and its highs and lows
I’m just livin’ like I’m supposed
I guess it’s called livin’, sh*t I suppose
I’m on my live alone, die VLONE
You talk about spending or buyin’ clothes
I’m ’bout my business but I’m alone
I still had the vision when I was broke, f*ckin’ on bitches and foreign hoes
Flyin’ out womens to borin’ shows, I pray to God I don’t overdose
I put A$AP on my tat, I put New York on the map
I put the gang on the flame, they gon’ remember the name
They robbin’ boys for the chain, I got Goyard by the sack
I got the boof by the pack, I f*cked your boo in her back

[Chorus: A$AP Rocky]
Gang, gang, them boys not flexing the same
I’m done with adjusting to fame, pull up on your set, leave a stain
Gang, gang, I tell her come f*ck with the gang
I tell ’em don’t f*ck with the gang
It’s time to f*ck up the whole game!
(Game, game, game, game)

[Bridge: A$AP Rocky & Khloe Anna]
Gang, gang
They tryna front on the gang, they gon’ remember my name
True to truth somehow (gang, gang)
But never truly lied at all, then and now
They tryna front on the gang
Truth somehow
Gang, A$AP boys come with the flame
But never truly lied at all, then and now
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now

[Outro: Khloe Anna & Moby]
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now
In my dreams, I’m dying all the time
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now
Then I wake, it’s kaleidoscopic mind
But never truly lied at all
But never truly lied at all, then and now
I never meant to hurt you (then and now)
I never meant to lie

Lucki & Famous Dex – Relax

[Intro: Famous Dex]
Know what I’m saying
This is Chicago shit, know what I’m saying
We came from nothing to something, know what I’m saying
Went from Inglewood to Hollywood, you know what the fuck we doing, yadigg
Kick back, step, woo
Huh, huh, uh Dexter, huh

[Dex]
Wait, sit back never relax
Shooters on me, big mix match
My 30 on me, got the kick back
Run up on ’em, get your shit snatched

[Lucki]
Okay like, blue dream, white lies
Molly makes me popeye
VLONE, nighttime
Got [?] for the right price

[Dex]
(I got you lil bro)
She suck me on in the nighttime
Bad bitch with a bright mind
That chick in my house like it’s Popeyes
From trap where you stay in the trap time

[Lucki]
Pour fours, need more
Plug think I’m Deebo
He love you, but he broke
Perc crazy, I’m Cee Lo

[Dex]
Bad bitch do the Cee Lo
Find that bitch just like Nemo
He got money but he broke
I want the money, I need more

[Lucki]
Man like Fat Belly, I’m him too
Call [?] I’m in to
Dash money, ain’t shit new
Dash money, ain’t shit new

[Dex]
Can’t fuck with niggas, they mildew
Went home, niggas still fu
This 50 shot, it’ll peel you
Shooters all in the field too

[Lucki]
I’m too high, wouldn’t diss you
Pop 6, this feel new
Bitch, deal with your issue
Leave her all in my rear view

[Dex]
Ohh, huh, uh, chh, huh
Bitches they all in they issues, huh
Bitches they all in they issues
Run up on him, rock him just like some tissues
Huh, ooh, huh, what, huh
Diamonds colored like some cereal, huh
Diamonds colored like some cereal
Hang with the goons, I swear they gonna kill you
Uh what
Yuh

Hoodrich Pablo Juan – I Do This

[Verse 1]
Louis V on, I got on VLONE
I just bought a new chain, that bitch three-tone
I’m in Designer, red bottoms spiked up like pinecones
Spike the pineapple, double cup styrofoam
I got the AP and the Rollie switching time zones
You could turn off all the lights, I put them diamonds on
We the Big Tymers, nigga, we get our shine on
My trap house like a pop-up, the line long

[Hook]
I do this shit
I do this shit
I do this shit
I do this shit
I do this shit
I do this shit
I do this shit
I do this shit
I do this shit

[Verse 2]
Left wrist a Rollie, VS diamonds all white
Putting Hitech in the Fanta, only mix the Act with Sprite
Kick that bitch up out the spot if she ain’t acting right
Cookie, Percs, and lean, nigga, I’m up there with the satellites
Hood nigga shooting dice, I’m just fucking, that’s your wife
I’ve been turning bitches into dice, skinny jeans fit me tight
Smoking cookie, fucking on a bitch with a pretty pussy
Been the same real one, nigga, I ain’t never, ever been a pussy
I got dope on my Rollie, you would think a nigga was still cooking
Diamonds so wet, damn, I think it got your bitch gushing
Got your bitch looking, got on red bottoms like I’m a Christian
With them bricks in, I’ma fuck up the kitchen
Put the dick in her and I make her kiss
Put on the AP when I go to Michigan
Rocking the VLONE, long as you can’t get it
"How you do three-tone?" Mind your business
Hundred round, hundred niggas pull up with it
‘Bout to go put me some tint on the Bentley
Bought Gucci and Prada, or Louis and Fendi
I’m wet like a pool, I’m fresh like some lettuce
Designer head to toe, I just went and spent me a ten at Lenox

[Hook]
I do this shit
I do this shit
I do this shit
I do this shit
I do this shit
I do this shit
I do this shit
I do this shit
I do this shit