Mariah Carey - Beautiful Remix ft. Miguel & A$AP Rocky Lyrics

Mariah Carey - #Beautiful Remix ft. Miguel & A$AP Rocky Lyrics:

[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]
It’s like our first date
Time pass fast like the flash of a blink
A little Chardonnay, lingerie and a mink
All I can think… (oh, oh, you’re beautiful)
So don’t complain when I’m in home late
A couple loose lips and the ship gon’ sink
Don’t even try to act like your shit don’t stink
But still… A$AP…
Hold up, wait – hit both brakes
F-ck third base ’cause I hit home plate
I’mma party hard like the disco days
Fat black plaques and a french roll braid
‘Cause homie pack steel like below waist
Shorty got grilled like chipotle
And my favorite meal be the shrimp lo mein
But stil…

[Verse 1: Miguel]
Hop on the back of my bike
Let the good wind blow through your hair
With an ass like that and a smile so bright
Oh, you’re killing me, you know it ain’t fair, yeah
Ride on through the middle of the night
Let the moonlight kiss your skin
When you dance like that, your jeans so tight
Oh, you’re killing me, baby do it again

[Hook: Miguel]
You’re beautiful, and your mind is fucking beautiful
And I can’t pretend that
That doesn’t mean a thing to me, to me, yeah
You’re beautiful, good lord, you’re fucking beautiful
And I can’t pretend that
That doesn’t mean a thing to me, to me, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: Mariah Carey]
I like when you run red lights
Don’t stop ’til you thrill me, oh how you thrill me
Always in control, how you do it, I don’t know
But I don’t care, take me anywhere
‘Cause it’s beautiful, ooh you make me feel invincible
And I can’t pretend that
That doesn’t mean a thing to me, to me, oh yeah

[Hook: Miguel & Mariah Carey]

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ASAP Rocky - Wild For The Night Ft. Skrillex Lyrics

ASAP Rocky Ft. Skrillex - Wild For The Night Lyrics:

wake up feelin blessed up
pissing when that dress up
ain’t afraid to show it, i’ll expose it if i dress up
riding in that tester, roast a nigga ketchup
sippin on that syrup til i’m messed up like yea sir
so now i’m getting changed, people looking at me strange
like nigga switching lanes, never changed, still the same
we fuck bitches, get paper
we fuck niggas on papers
you walk around with lasers
you probly own some tazers
lame niggas disgrace us
they girlfriends wouldn’t date us
got different hoes, i’m pimpin hoes
you could tell about my paster
my niggas getting rice, smoking weed with dirty sprice
going wild for the night so i’m here all night, i’m gone

finna while out for the weekend
you must not rely on my 3 friends
nigga feel like fuck it and be thin
asap niggas gonna sneak in
finger to the critics, me and my nigga skrillex
you know we finna kill it, asappp meeting skrillex
you don’t really want that glock boy
you don’t really wanna feel them shots boy
you a b boy, i’m a block boy
i’m a d boy, i’m a hot boy
six shots got me feelin like pac boy
party all night, shit don’t stop boy
drunk as fuck and i’m ready to fight
wild for the night, fuck being polite boy

wild for the night, fuck being polite
we going…
wild for the night, fuck being polite
we going…
wild for the night, fuck being polite
we going…
wild for the night, fuck being polite
we going…

it’s the weekend and i’m creepin with my niggas
drunk and disrespectful, calling women bitches
i don’t mean no harm but won’t you and your friends is
meet us in the cut and we be do the business
god my witness that i only wanna kick it
and yo girl just said they with us
so we rollin in them engines
won’t you blow it up and stop the babysittin?
she got drunk as fuck and swallowed all my kidses

back to the mac, that’s on er back
ass so fat, hit that from the back
when it crack from the back, she clappin her back
she flat on her back and it’s back to the track
fuck yo pack, asap where it’s at?
fuck nigga act, get clap lay flat
fuck yo dreams, even fuck nigga dream
that’s sweet and you won’t come back front of that
benjamin 3 stack, it’s a fact, she live sin my lap
on my aw aw cat, daddy fat bitches on my set
and you know them soak and bitches blow and reefer got me open
riding to the morning with my homies, south from where we going

wild for the night, fuck being polite
we going…
wild for the night, fuck being polite
we going…
wild for the night, fuck being polite
we going…
wild for the night, fuck being polite
we going…

ASAP Rocky - Pain Ft. OverDoz Lyrics

ASAP Rocky - Pain Ft. OverDoz Lyrics:

uh, pain
uh, pain
uh, pain
uh

so figure up, shining like the star
with your head in the clouds, some fighters shoot you down
hands on the ground, back against the wall
tell me who you’d call when no one else around

lights, camera, action, lights, camera, action
lights, camera, action, lights, camera, action
lights, camera, action, lights, camera, action
lights, camera, action, lights, camera, action

lights, camera, action, lights, camera, action
lights, camera, action, lights, camera, action
lights, camera, action, lights, camera, action
lights, camera, action, lights, camera, action

the future will be televised, haters getting genocide
23 and 43, i’m talkin my more jealous sides
my niggas is hella fly, you over accessorize
better not, it’s in my repertoire, forever ever high
i never lie, never tell a lie, i would testify
set aside dreams, i’m a king ask aretha scott
two faced, bad ass, in a nice set of thighs
we on the weed, i need a umbrella ella ella ah

everybody knows me
shit, still ain’t got no cash
bitch, get that glass quick
post my bad habits
fuck you and your instagram
match around man though
royal blue folls, getting head in the red lambo
media take me out, tmz all in the vip
bitch i’m hard and my lube come free
too much boss if you ask me
almost fucked fame, but she came with money
i got two bad bitches, haters wanna take em from me

lights, camera, action, lights, camera, action
lights, camera, action, lights, camera, action
lights, camera, action, lights, camera, action
lights, camera, action, lights, camera, action

lights, camera, action, lights, camera, action
lights, camera, action, lights, camera, action
lights, camera, action, lights, camera, action
lights, camera, action, lights, camera, action

tryina get on in this industry
acting like your birthday
breaking down cocaine with the ebt
these male groupies doing it
however, whatever they seeing on the box
everybody spit, everybody hide, everybody anonymous
solost, niggas talking dollars getting change
in a minute i’mma lose 2 scrit
well one, give the full 98
like fuck coach, i’m cutthroat
so what ghost? do you head for the year they say might be the end?
better look within
uh

glisten the glamors, we pose for the cameras
get all niggas with me, they pose with the hammers
ghetto goes with me, pimp toes in the sandals
no dirty laundry, get your nose out my henny boy
clothes in my hand boy, that baby need camouflage
rims from the pen, you would think i was a samurai
drop rocks, bloomy scott pens, bitch it’s hammer time
getting dirty money but i keep my hand sanitized

life is what you need, won’t you take a z? feel the breeze
smoke the sour deeze, hit that shit and please act at ease
wouldn’t you wanna be like the black eyed peas, all these 3’s
star, that’s hollywood, won’t you rest in peace?

so figure up, shining like the star
with your head in the clouds, some fighters shoot you down
hands on the ground, back against the wall
tell me who you’d call when no one else around

ASAP Rocky - Hell Ft. Santigold Lyrics

ASAP Rocky - Hell Ft. Santigold Lyrics:

uh
uh

we used to wear rugged boots, now it’s all tailored suits
audemar bk for my criminal recruits
champagne flutes, bumpin rhythm in the blues
my partner maybach moves, we might end up in the news
or end up in the tombs, or livin in the boondocks ridin by the whose
i buy, buy it soon
see the situation, we sophisticated goons
i know you live by the gun then you die by it too
you niggas call me prophecy, draggin in philosophies
white on white bragging, call that motherfucker socrates
rat ass niggas writing for a block of cheese
catch me out in finner stuntin, yea i’m bout my guapanese
my shoot game serve, dough service, guapanese
niggas say i’m blessed, my bad, i forgot to sneeze
there your reasons go bitch
i got some tissues for your issues, tell them blow this

people money watch, split ahead now
they countin every day down
hittin on me long
you know your way, where you’re headin now?
me, i want everything
it won’t take me long

people money watch, split ahead now
they countin every day down
hittin on me long
you know your way, where you’re headin now?
me, i want everything
it won’t take me long

roger, roger, tell em roger that
it’s the gold teeth, french brazed, call me project pat
with the stalky cap, face a mask on, probly strapped
it’s the rocker cap, turn my swag on, holla back
throw a dollar at a biddage, tell er suck my diddy
cuz they hatin on my clitty, cuz we made it when we did it
hit it cuz they didn’t
my mama always told me keep your mind on your money
boy you better pay attention
ride with the pretty nigga, woopty, no chauffeur
paint lookin like a drippin smoothy, no coaster
the game if full of posers, big dog bulldozer
flap up on em like toasters, wake them up like soldiers
cuz heaven need a villain like hell need a newer idol
you could flip the crip and call just renew the title
for now i’m pro pimpin like them do what i do
smoking killa but dog’s still suicidal

people money watch, split ahead now
they countin every day down
hittin on me long
you know your way, where you’re headin now?
me, i want everything
it won’t take me long

people money watch, split ahead now
they countin every day down
hittin on me long
you know your way, where you’re headin now?
me, i want everything
it won’t take me long

it will hit you on the head
you don’t even gotta hit me now babe
just as she was getting led
you can see me long gone
how you gonna feel now? you know what they say
really you know that we don’t come how we get down
knew that was a rocky ahead
and you don’t really what is up
no, you can’t get it wrong

people money watch, split ahead now
they countin every day down
hittin on me long
you know your way, where you’re headin now?
me, i want everything
it won’t take me long

people money watch, split ahead now
they countin every day down
hittin on me long
you know your way, where you’re headin now?
me, i want everything
it won’t take me long

ASAP Rocky - Angels Lyrics

ASAP Rocky - Angels Lyrics:

ten gold chains, wood grain propane
sell the whole thang from the cellphone rang
i’m the dope mane bitches sniffin’ cocaine
all my young niggas know that they could all weigh, all weigh
(call me, call me, call me) all weigh, all weigh
(call me, call me, call me) all weigh, all weigh
(call me, call me, call me) all weigh, all weigh
(call me, call me, call me) all weigh, all weigh

if, if, if you see me trucking bitch
they call me young drug dealer
they call me young thug nigger
24 karats my slugs glitter
24 years old worth a couple million
shouts out to my cuz’ niggers
finna’ let it fly for my blood niggers
middle finger up to you fuck niggers
if you a trill nigger, then fuck wit’ us
nigga dash like a speed of a bullet
wit’ a pistol on him prolly’ wouldn’t even pull it
? mean muggin’ wit’ a hoodie
like what’s goodie
tryin’ to be the motherfucker that you couldn’t
knowin’ you
down to let it fly when i shouldn’t
all my young niggers they gon’ rep it to the fullest
tell a fuck nigger be you fucked up be cool
all the young niggers in crew they down to let it fly
for a nigga like me, young nigga like me
they let it fly
for a nigga like me, young nigga like me
they let it fly
for a nigga like me, young nigga like me
they let it fly
for a nigga like me, jiggy young like me

ten gold chains, wood grain propane
sell the whole thang from the cellphone rang

ten gold chains, wood grain propane
sell the whole thang from the cellphone rang
ten gold chains, wood grain propane
sell the whole thang from the cellphone rang

niggas got rips in they jeans man i started that
hood by air man i started that
niggas claim they the god of black
well your name is purple i’m the god of that
gave you my back nigga’ pardon that
fuck that shit i brought mobbin’ back
i brought robbin’ back, i brought the garden back
motherfuck black land i brought harlem back
rollin’ in my benzo
hoes on the curb a couple of friends
rollin down my window
yo whats the word, fuck it get in
ride round wit’ these bimbos
she give head to my kin folk
shout outs my connect tho’
keep a watch out for them winslows
cause’ the boys gon’ creep
d-boys gone’ serve
hoes gone skeet and the v gone swerve
imma’ get by while the world gon’ turn
imma’ get mine like you gon’ get yours
niggas do the least do when the piece got nerve
niggas in the streets when the heat got burned
feel a nigger be you fucked up be cool
all the young niggers in crew they down to let it fly
for a nigga like me, young nigga like me
they let it fly
for a nigga like me, young nigga like me
they let it fly
for a nigga like me, young nigga like me
they let it fly
for a nigga like me, jiggy young like me

ten gold chains, wood grain propane
sell the whole thang from the cellphone rang
ten gold chains, wood grain propane
sell the whole thang from the cellphone rang

ASAP Rocky - Suddenly Lyrics

ASAP Rocky - Suddenly Lyrics:

i swear this famous shit just happened overnight
for sho’ these hoes was so uptight but now they so polite
all i see is fake love, smiles, and overbites
but i’m pimpin’ nigga, dolemite
i remember when i was like ten, maybe nine
ricky had a deuce-deuce two shotti pumps with a baby nine
busta had the rhymes, puffy had the shine
bone thugs had more thugs but that was the shit that made me rhyme
wassup, what’s on your mind? hol’ up, i’m feeling fine
locs got me blind, thuggin’ like i’m eazy-e up in his prime
another young nigga with a attitude
i guess that’s why the practice kept me after school
roaches on the wall, roaches on the dresser
everybody had roaches but our roaches ain’t respect us
on the park bench playing checkers, sipping nectar
girbaud jeans with hologram straps and reflectors
we had cookouts and dirt bikes and dice games and fist fights
and french fries and shootouts like one cig with two rounds
and click left two down, that’s four kids but one lived
left three dead, but one split, that one snitch
that’s everyday shit, shit we used to that
add it up, do the math with your stupid ass
don’t view me as no conscious cat, this ain’t no conscious rap
fuck the conscious crap, my mac’ll push your conscious back
i do this for my culture, penny, nickels in the sofa
mommy watching oprah, daddy in the kitchen whipping soda
cook, connect, then sosa, spanish chick by ola hit it in the chocha
with the testarossa, hit daytona, fuck the law, we soldiers
i’m bout it bout it, nigga ain’t shit sweet about me
the baddest bitches on the block be even speakin’ bout me
i’m so thuggish ruggish bringin’ ruckus knuckin’ if you buckin’
young and thuggin’, buggin’ showing out in public, but you love it
i only got one vision, that’s for kids in every color, religion
that listen, that you gotta beat the system, continue to fuck up the prison
they try to blind our vision, but we all got children and siblings
you my brother, you my kin, fuck the color of your skin

back once again, chilling in the back of the ‘lac with a pass or the gin
finna ask can i pass to her friend, then a nigga smash, i’ll be damned if i ask her again
gold slabs on the ‘lac when i spin, then it’s back to the back of the benz, lean back in the back with the henn
and a crap when i tap that that then attack, never tax, never that that, max on the ends, spend ends
i remember way back when, a mothafucka used to have to borrow cash from my friends, friends
just to put a snack up in the fridge, when i’m on, i swear to god i’ll pay you back
now the kids all look up to me, them bitches wanna fuck with me
my idols say what’s up to me, from ug-a-ly to comfortably
suddenly
it all changed man
it was just like yesterday
times was so ugly
and now i’m comfortable
i just only can thank god
suddenly
everything changed before my eyes
by my surprise
a$ap

ASAP Rocky - Phoenix Lyrics (Ft. 2 Chainz, Ab-Soul, Kendrick Lamar & Schoolboy Q)

ASAP Rocky - Phoenix Lyrics (Ft. 2 Chainz, Ab-Soul, Kendrick Lamar & Schoolboy Q):

bloody ink on my past spelled suicide,
michael jackson even passed could you scrutinize ?
fuck illuminati lies, sayin’lucified,
baptised in the gutter, motherfucker you decide,
cause the ride come with doors that be suicide ?
or the thighs on my whores, they be super-sized ?
good and bad happen, wars, nigga chose a side,
now all hail to the lord like you do to god,
who am i ?
lord flacko,
painting vivid pictures, call me basquiat or picasso,
capo head hancho, now my followin’s colossal,
ain’t no box of ??? but got the chooper thought of ???
it’s like you heard, god spoke,
i’ve seen the ghetto gospel,
the ??? like my reefer and the preacher got my eyes low,
shits to mary jane to make me see from ??? them high notes,
the bible or the rifle…goodbye folks.

bloody ink on my pen spelled suicide,
kurt cobain even died could you scrutinize ?
it’s a fine line between truth and lies,
jesus christ never lied, still was crucified,
that’s why i never judge another nigga,
life’s a bitch, but that bitch in love with other niggas,
3-2 a bed, sheets, no covers nigga !
dirty kitchen, no supper in the covers nigga,
sucker niggas,
wassup my niggas,
so my new attitude is like “fuck the niggas !”
i grew up with niggas,
but don’t fuck with niggas,
i don’t trust them niggas,
ain’t got no love for niggas,
had the gold grills shine like them southern niggas,
kept it trilla, now the whole world fuckin’ with us !
meanwhile you treated all of us like other niggas,
now your world is in my palm, take cover niggas !

ASAP Rocky - LVL Lyrics

ASAP Rocky - LVL Lyrics:

(yea)
(uh)
clams casino nigga
(asap)
asap
(uh)
mister pistol popper
(uh)
flocko locked and loaded
(yea)
lifes a bitch and she pussy pop (know why)
cause i got her open
(alright)
that pussy soakin’
(uh)
fuck is you promotin’
(uh)
yea, you claim you rage,
you hatin’ like you live in oaaak-laaand…
im a ride town – niggas with the roof back
introduce you niggas to the new swag
make you say a nigga grew up too fast
fuck im posed to do with all this new ass
fuck im posed to do with all this new cash
thousand dollar drawers, shit to hold my balls
all i ever do is let my jewels sag
hot gone, but the juice back, get your popcorn
juice snacks, it’s a movie nigga, with a new cast,
get the news flash, that the truth back,
this is spoon back, mixed with new raps,
look at all the niggas that i blew past,
flow by ear, to the durag,
nigga make way for the new jags
(yea) (uh) (yea) (uh) (uhhh)
(yeah) (yeah) (uh)
uh
(uh)
it’s mister pistol popper screamin’ fuck a copper
i just bought a crispy choppa finna fuck yo blocka,
(blocka)blocka
(yea)
even cracked the pavement thats beneaths yea hatin’
i been impatiently waitin’ to show you niggas satin
all this talk of illuminati ain’t got a clue about me
bitch im trill-maluminati and got mah crew behind me
shootas round me,
keep them lootas round me,
keep a toula round me,
better keep you fools from rami,
couple of them dudes surround me,
wit a gat,
wit a strap,
and a backpack,
when they cap cap,
leave you frap,
better back back,
on a fast track,
better tap,
nigga dats dat,
nigga pass dat,
finna ash,
where the hash at,
got a cash stax,
wit a ass,
finna smash dat,
make em cash that,
a$ap then i pass dat – off,
to my niggas then she ask,
“where the cash at?
uh
i see dead peopll(eee) (uh)
i need dead people
lord pretty flacko byiatch
i behead people (uh)
kneel and kiss the ring
all hail the king (all hail the king)
long live asap put that or errthing (errthing, errthing)
(alright motha fucka)
(uh) (yea) (yea) (alright) (asappp) (yea)

ASAP Rocky - Long.Live.A$AP Lyrics

ASAP Rocky - Long.Live.A$AP Lyrics:

Uhh!
I thought I’d probably die in prison
Expensive taste in women
Ain’t had no pot to piss in, now my kitchen full of dishes!
Nose bloody from that sniffin’, your heroin addiction
Trigger finger itching fuck parental supervision
This be that murder business, little Timmy got that semi
I ain’t kidding hide yo kittens, hit yo children with that smith and
A bunch of ignant little niglets, Hard headed, never listen
Purple sippin’, finger twistin’, teeth glisten like it’s Memphis
A bunch of hypocritic Christians, the land of no religion
My Santa Claus was missing, catch you slippin’ then it’s Christmas
Motherfuck a wishlist, my ghetto was ambition
For my benjis and my bentley, and my niggas now I gets gets
On the road to riches, a diamond rings, designer jeans
Soaking on that biscuit till I’m no longer existing
I wonder if they miss me, as long as I make history
Now my soul is feeling empty, tell the reaper come and get me

Who said you can’t live forever lied
Of course, I’m living forever I’ll
Forever, I’ll live long
You can’t ever deny
My flaws, I’m living forever I’ll
Forever, I’ll LIVE

Riding through your city like that motherfucka mine
Or choking on that semi rob a motherfucka blind
License plate says wipe me down car from 1989
But a nigga sits so pretty call that motherfucker fine
Lost your motherfucking mind, what’s on your mind niggas talking down
Never talk to cops, make him to God when I tote that 9, you ain’t talking now
Better watch your spine I mean watch your back
Better guide your track, better not look back
The statement I don’t step on cracks so you break your back I’m talking ’bout your mom
Cause their’s killers in my town making hits, sniffing lines
All commiting crimes, wait for shit to simmer down
Corrupted little minds,

Who said you can’t live forever lied
Of course, I’m living forever I’ll
Forever, I’ll live long
You can’t ever deny
My flaws, I’m living forever I’ll
Forever, I’ll LIVE