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[Intro]
You better catch up
You better catch up
Better catch up
Why yo don’t watching what I’m doing
Better catch up

[Chorus]
You just thought of having I been having you better catch up
I will rock in Atlanta some will better catch up
Why you watching me and what I’m doing you better catch up
Note to polly this is my accountant you better catch up
You just thought of having I been having you better catch up
I will rock in Atlanta some will better catch up
Why you watching me and what I’m doing you better catch up
Note to polly this is my accountant you better catch up

[Verse 1]
I just made a 100 Benz and ain’t got asked for being here
Ask me could she be my lady I told her ain’t got the hear yet
Everybody watching me I think they need binoculars
Bitches wanna rate the kid I guess because I’m popular
Have you ever ran out of a whole flow in Vegas
No you never didi look bitch take some paper
All i gotta see though you can’t find your 20 o’s
I don’t want a baby bitch I think I left some semen on her
Last time I went rubbing rubbing it’s some ball name
Last time I witnessed jail a poly found a 100 grand
You be filing me so much you just like my shile
I can fuck yo baby woman over when she in town

[Chorus]
You just thought of having I been having you better catch up
I will rock in Atlanta some will better catch up
Why you watching me and what I’m doing you better catch up
Note to polly this is my accountant you better catch up
You just thought of having I been having you better catch up
I will rock in Atlanta some will better catch up
Why you watching me and what I’m doing you better catch up
Note to polly this is my accountant you better catch up

[Verse 2]
If you ain’t worth no real paper you ain’t my competition
You and me ain’t beefing dog if you ain’t came up miss
Eight figure nigga but I be still living in trenches
She be trying to get me play but on me getting attention
They ask me do I held a word by somebody robbing me
Keep the word on the bang I ain’t worried about you bothered me
I just left the quarter line beef for nosing
I just dropped a bag and signed the paper I ain’t even drove it

[Chorus]
You just thought of having I been having you better catch up
I will rock in Atlanta some will better catch up
Why you watching me and what I’m doing you better catch up
Note to polly this is my accountant you better catch up
You just thought of having I been having you better catch up
I will rock in Atlanta some will better catch up
Why you watching me and what I’m doing you better catch up
Note to polly this is my accountant you better catch up

Lyrics to ‘Rich Brian – Amen’ by Rich Chigga:

This project that I’m working on, I think it’s going to be an introduction to a more serious rap,” Brian said last Spring. “There’s still going to be funny stuff. When you listen to it, you might still laugh and stuff, that’s cool. That’s what I’m going for, too. But it’s not a joke. When people listen to it, they’re going to be like, ‘It’s that real shit.

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Lyrics to ‘Kehlani – Again’ by Kehlani:

Kehlani paints a vivid picture, singing lines like “oh only you knew just how you taste, if only you’d think to walk away.” If you’re into honest, vulnerable ballads, give this one a listen. Kehlani ended off 2017 on a high note, landing a guest spot on one of the year’s biggest albums, Eminem’s Revival.

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Came into the world as a reject
Look into these eyes
Then you’ll see the size of the sags
That are pulli’n on my past
Burnin’ on my brain
Everyone that burns has to learn from the pain
Hey, I think about the day
My girlie went away with my pay
And these fellas came to play
Now she’s stuck with my homies that she fucked
And I’m just a sucker with a lump in my throat

Like a chump

Should I be feelin’ bad
Should I be feelin’ good
It’s kinda sad I’m the laughing stock of the neighborhood
And you’d be figured I’d be movin’ on
But I’m a sucker like I said
Fucked up in the head, not!
And maybe she just made a mistake
And I should give her a break
But my heart will ache either way
Hey, what the hell, what you want me to say?
I won’t lie, that I can’t deny

I did it all for the nookie, c’mon
The nookie, c’mon
So you can take that cookie
And stick it up your yeah!

Stick it up your yeah!
Stick it up your yeah!
Stick it up your

Why did it take so long
Why did I take so long, huh
To figure it out, but I didn’t
And I’m the only one
Underneath the sun who didn’t get it
I can’t believe that I can be deceived
By my so-called girl, but in reality
She had a hidden agenda
She put my tender, heart in a blender
And still I surrender

I did it all for the nookie, c’mon
The nookie, c’mon
So you can take that cookie
And stick it up your yeah!
Stick it up your yeah!
Stick it up your yeah!
Stick it up your

I’m only human
It’s so easy for your friends to give you their advice
They tell you just let it go
It’s easier said than did
I appreciate it, I do, but
Just leave me alone
Leave me alone
Just leave me alone
Nothing’s gonna change
You can go away
I’m just gonna stay here
And always be the same

I did it all for the nookie, c’mon
The nookie, c’mon
So you can take that cookie
And stick it up your yeah!
Stick it up your yeah!
Stick it up your yeah!
Stick it up your

[Intro: Gunplay]
Yeah everybody hit me up, want me to walk to the club tonight
She told me bring some pills
I said cool
I’m finna slide, finna get dressed right now
Pick up that line, hoe

[Hook: Rick Ross]
She want that Oxycontin flow, my Percocet pills
A touch of Cocaine, tell me how that feels
She want that Oxycontin flow, my Percocet pill
That Adderall is next, she’ll love my cheap thrills
She want that Oxycontin flow, Percocet pill
A line of Cocaine, tell me how you feel
She want that Oxycontin flow, that Percocet pill
That Adderall is next, she’ll love my cheap thrills

[Verse 1: Gunplay]
I drop 2 bars in my soda
I’m so composed when I swerve
She sprinkle blow in the doja
Told me it’s between me and her
I got a dime in the basic, basically treat ’em like dirt
I’m gettin’ chewed tryna steer
Hope no Police in my mirror
Hoe, I mean that sincere
She fuck with dope boys and swipers, she blow on both of my dices
I fell in love down her throat, then got, Ghost in the crisis
Already know how that go
But on a whole ‘nother note
That money (?)

[Chorus: Rick Ross]
She want that Oxycontin flow, my Percocet pills
A line of Cocaine, tell me how you feel
She want that Oxycontin flow, my Percocet pill
That Adderall’s next, she’ll love my cheap thrills

[Verse 2: Gunplay]
Double R’s on the wheel, lady on the grill
Gave me chills, crack the seal
Pour the line, crazy, maybe
Brought a line, I brought a pill
Right now I feel high like I just said goodbye and turned the world
Still greezy, pissin’ grease, a beast
I’ll burn up all this fur
Watch lil gloss and disco lights, between the line of disco white
Blowin’ on that Citgo pack, prayin’ that this lick go right
I’m from the mud
Only mud, it ain’t no Sprite
Double tap that thang, front and back like that hoe like

[Chorus: Rick Ross]
She want that Oxycontin flow, my Percocet pills
A touch of Cocaine, tell me how that feel
She want that Oxycontin flow, my Percocet pill
That Adderall’s next, she’ll love my cheap thrills
She want that Oxycontin flow, Percocet pill
A line of Cocaine, tell me how you feel
She want that Oxycontin flow, the Percocet pill
The Adderall’s next, she’ll love my cheap thrills
She want that Oxycontin flow, Percocet pill
A line of Cocaine, tell me how you feel
She want that Oxycontin flow, the Percocet pill
The Adderall’s next, she’ll love my cheap thrills
She want that Oxycontin flow