Rich Gang - R.G. Ft. Mystikal Lyrics

Rich Gang - R.G. Ft. Mystikal Lyrics:

[Intro: Birdman]

Sitting on top of this motherfucking hill

Rich Gang

Fully loaded

Looking at life from a good year blimp, boy

Size me up, guarantee you gonna lose

From hundred to hundreds bills

Project like the high life

Straight from the ‘ of a murder, we call it jungle, nigga

Pain came with this game

Young, rich, and wild

Famous and dangerous

And money was the motivation

We took the trips then came back and did the flips (*bird call*)

Feeling love with it

A bunch of niggas getting it

Yeah, Rich Gang (stay popping)

We eat when we sleep, boy

Flashy lifestyle, boy, paradise on earth

Smoke all day, nigga

Rich Gang, 100

[Verse 1: Mystikal]

Bitch, I slapped the fucker, crowded out the pistols

Shake the dog sitter, I ain’t playing with you

I’m a constant rocker to that pussy popping

Seen that girl from Cancun, now the motherfuckers, they feel high

I got big ass houses, ‘ I’m a gorilla with [...] y’all niggas get ‘

I leave them broken homes, affected them collar bones

And a friend like Donkey Kong, you the global home system

Most niggas got chrome, too

Don’t fuck with the Don, cursing in church, telling me wrong, mister

Pull it out then get out in public, breathe to your face, nigga, do it till you love me

If you can’t open your pants, get up my nigga, you showing that

Pull a confession, whole gang, stressing about that shit

Bring it on, get it over, I throw your ass all over

With and AT4 on my shoulder, that’ll hold

Cop at ready, high five, nigga

[...]

I spit fire every time I talk, fuck around, spit this shit off the wall

And knock all your eyebrows off

I’m fucking retarded, ain’t no helping me

You ‘ either you leave, I’mma stay, you gonna be bleeding again

I’m holding your hand, this buzzer is friend, a nigga keep taking them plans

[Outro: Mystikal]

This what the fuck I’m talking about right there, kid

You fucking killed them, immortalize them

Think they can open your casket up, nigga, you sure was ugly

Did good, boss is gonna be happy

Everything is in your future, kid

Machine Gun Kelly - Wild Boy (Remix) ft. 2 Chainz, Meek Mill, Mystikal, French Montana Lyrics

Machine Gun Kelly - Wild Boy (Remix) ft. 2 Chainz, Meek Mill, Mystikal, French Montana Lyrics:

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-O,
I’m a wild boy, fuck an eighth I need an O
Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-O,
Yea bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-O,
I’m a wild boy, I’ma I'ma wild boy 
I’m a wild boy, fuck an eighth I need an O
Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-O,
Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-O,
I’m a wild boy, I’ma I'ma wild boy 
I’m a wild boy, fuck an eighth I need an O

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me 2 chainz
Eat your girl, wear my necklace, call it boo chain
I'm a wild boy, bend that whip for wild boy
All I kill is beat some pussy, still ain't win on ... boy
Southside, my chain glowing, if the ... going then I am going
My aim good my pistol dirt, chopping Cleveland like...
Call me brown but the sicker version
Big meat but the ... version... but the thicker version...

I'm a wild boy, strapped down like a cowboy
I'm really in the game just to ... boy
I pull up in that thang ...
With some many cats on ... die for
Your bitch call me Steve O, cause I ball like I'm ...
... on subzero, and I won't save it no hero
My ... she calls me a ... got your whip on my wrist
You keep my name in your mouth but it keep your bitch on my dick, nigga

Bitch I got my beanie and my hoodie
... I'm tougher than... you niggas softer than jello pudding
I ... keep counting digits, ... bitch cause I'm back up in here
Every ... I put it down on the ... 2 chainz, Meek Mill, ...
Pussy as nigga better ... this place...

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-O,
I’m a wild boy, fuck an eighth I need an O
Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-O,
Yea bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-O,
I’m a wild boy, I’ma I'ma wild boy 
I’m a wild boy, fuck an eighth I need an O
Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-O,
Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-O,
I’m a wild boy, I’ma I'ma wild boy 
I’m a wild boy, fuck an eighth I need an O

Riding with them young boys, rolling up that og
Rather have a hot head than to have some cold feet
Home boy it's a new day, all my jewels bluray
On your wife like like cool jay
Beat it up like the new dre
Money heavy too grown, fresher than a new bomb
They trying to sign the whole group, start it from the group home
Moving like a boss move, mgk my dog ...
You know I'm a wild boy, cocaine cowboy

Had a show in Cleveland, long shutted down
...security, ...control the growd
Bitches on that ...my niggas on the loud
... my pistol talking pow
Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, I'm a dope boy...
Inside ... got the machine gun kelly and it's creaming...
Everybody shut up, couple of them ready to do whatever
Whenever I tell a bitch to come up ....

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-O,
I’m a wild boy, fuck an eighth I need an O
Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-O,
Yea bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-O,
I’m a wild boy, I’ma I'ma wild boy 
I’m a wild boy, I’ma I'ma wild boy 
I’m a wild boy, I’ma I'ma wild boy 
I’m a wild boy, I’ma I'ma wild boy 
I’m a wild boy, I’ma I'ma wild boy 
I’m a wild boy, I’ma I'ma wild boy 
I’m a wild boy, I’ma I'ma wild boy.  

Mystikal - Original Ft Lil Wayne & Birdman Lyrics

Mystikal - Original Ft Lil Wayne & Birdman Lyrics:

[Intro]
Im a political refugee
Thats how the f-ck I felt

[Birdman - Chorus]
Birds for the summer
Hummers for the runners
Candy on the paint
9 for the thunder
Throw a couple hundreds
Fishing on a fishtail
With big money shit, cash money oilwell
High roller, shot caller, big boss
Original, real nigga from the start
Head huntin’, price on a nigga tab
Hit ‘em up, for playing with a nigga male

[Mystikal]
Niggas say I’m better than Beethoven
To the beat that I rap over
Stay outta that medicine cabinet
Yeah, thats what they told me
They giving us piss test, cause we stay rollin’
And know a nigga act better than a .45 caliber pistol when they loading
They penalize us, tryna slow us down
They constantly f-cking us up
Thats why we’re buck wild
Call me porch monkey, call me jigaboo
When you know you wanna f-ck my woman and eat my barbeque
How the f-ck you gon’ watch my house
But don’t wanna live on my street
The ape man told Tarzan “how the f-ck you better than me?”
Rap I run that rock, and got a jump shot
Who we got wife, up in that white house
I took a look and didn’t sell out
I was in the building and didn’t bail out
Hoping muthaf-cker didn’t fail out
Back to the top from the jail house
Nigga, lace ‘em up, tie ya shoe
Catch a cut, we know what pressure do

[Birdman - Chorus]

[Mystikal]
Who out c’here f-cking with me, huh? tell me that
I’m bout to drop that shit, where my pamper at?
Try to answer that, or give me my mantle back
I bury you cockroaches, shoulda left me where I was at
You dun made that f-cking bed
You dun built this f-cking castle
Buckwheat and Alfalfa cant do nothing with this little rascal”
Yeah nigga what the hell
Talking baby business, yeah
Don’t be f-cking with me
Cause you wont get off easy
I feel just like Drew Brees
When they kick off football season
How I cut the ref, you can’t stop it from bleeding
Rappers betta leave me ‘lone
if they gon’ keep on breathing
Now keep on starving and I’mma gonna keep on eating
And you keep on sucking, and I’mma keep on skeeting
You gon be the one bussing or be the one fleeing
You better keep on trucking
Aint no muthaf-cker trouble this evening

[Birdman - Chorus]

[Lil Wayne]
Uh, aint it crazy how shit be
Thats why I flush it
I got the Tommy gun with the drum
Thats percussion
I just popped a couple pain pills, self destruction
I made something out of nothing, thanks for nothing
I pistol whip ya bitch, knock her out Robitussin
Ran up in your house, killed everybody, no discussion
Rep, that muthaf-cking red flag like a Russian
Yeah, look, I told her baby I’m a thrash her
We kissed, I lit her ass up then I ashed her
No hard feelings, no car dealing, but I shuffle my queen
Duffle bag too heavy to carry to the car
My Mary in a jar
I’m food, I let the haters add a little salt
Thats cool, I do it for all the niggas that try
And all the bitches I’ve f-cked, and all my niggas that died
Tunechi

[Birdman - Chorus]

Yelawolf - Get Away Lyrics (Feat. Shawty Fatt & Mystikal)

Yelawolf - Get Away Lyrics (Feat. Shawty Fatt & Mystikal):

hell of a day to load a .22 and take it to the woods and let it ring into the night
and break a bottle with the bullet, yes i'm 'bout it motherfucker
not a single solitary thing is missing from my southern roots
i'm liable just to take a chevrolet and run it through the mud for giggles
huh, what a son of a bitch my momma raised into a rapper to tell story like my uncle when he's drinking
product of a working environment, fuck is y'all thinking?
meaning i'm working-working harder than any artist can ever do it simply cause i'm made that way
i build a house around your ass before you could realize, that you were in the neighborhood that yelawolf made
so call me a redneck and tell your boys about it, tell'em i'm an alabama wanna-be, i be that
i'll just take it to the studio and drop a bomb on you from a motherfucking beanbag, i need that

get away
tell my folks roll up the j's
bring yelawolf a deuce, we'll sit up on the roofs of the broken (?)
till there's nothing left to say, cause if i don't get away
people will see my trailer park getaway, ? will have to get away from me
drink some, smoke some
you won't have to get away from me
load up the guns, load up the guns
? won't have to get away from me
drink some, smoke some
cause if i don't get away
people will see my trailer park getaway, ? will have to get away from me

man, i done been through it all
i'd a been up and know what it is to fall
punk police feeling all on my balls
when i have probable cause i never stand tall
dog, you gotta do something fatt
who would roll with wolf, why you come back?
cause them up there, don't want to play fair
got me pinned to the wall like a fucking thumbtack
dumb fatt, dumb ?, criticize a nigga for the crack i sell?
like you could give a shit if a nigga eat well
or eat at all, want to see me fall
cause i see them all dog, them lines
only cause i got catfish on my side
bitch i'm headed up, up to the sky
roll up, let's get high
wavin' them bye, i need that

20 plus 20 still spittin' 'em out
?
they put my dick in your mouth
take it back out
put it back in
fuck on the floor
skeet on the couch
so when you ugly motherfuckers ?
this retarded motherfucker in the whole wide world ain't stupid or dumb enough to fuck with
if you're in, say you're in, (say you're in!)
and if you're in some motherfuckin business
knuckle up, buckle up, hustle up, out of luck, you don't do "win"!
not in there, not a nigga, can't compare
so what i do to these bars on these walls
on the scales, in the clubs, in the bars, ?, in the jails
i need that

Mystikal - Papercuts Ft. Lil Wayne & Fiend Lyrics

Mystikal - Papercuts Ft. Lil Wayne & Fiend Lyrics:

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[Chorus - Fiend]
I got papercuts
papercuts, papercuts, papercuts
gettin this (money)
spending this (money)
counting this (money)
gettin this
(repeated)

[Lil Wayne]
Young Money Weezy, B-gang bi-otch
Abstract artist, call me Basquiat
Bad Ass Carter, f-ck ya b-tch harder
Wild n-gga, make her give me brains like Harvard
I don’t play at all, ball like a small foward
Keep a buncha b-tches like Ray J Norwood
Flow so sick, I hear the beat and get nauseous
Then I just kill it, turn this b-tch into a carcass
Live in Miami, I aint never see a dolphin
You come to New Orleans, f-ck around and see a coffin
N-gga got power like a f-ckin’ Mighty Morphin
Get money more than often, my loft in-
Atlanta, and I got a cabana
And I got a banana-clip up in the cannon
Big dog s-ittin’ on all you cocker-spaniels
I just keep shootin’ like I’m flippin’ thru the channels
Tunechi

[Chorus]

[Fiend]
I’m a residue rapper, potato chip crack daddy
you cockroach rhyming
I spit that (?)
and while I’m after more like give me
fitted all red like I came down a chimney
and how I murder rappers I know God won’t forgive me (forgive me)
flow automatic not semi
and you getting by with yours like 1 kidney
I gets busy, voice like (?)
counting money in the tele like (?)
I’ma need a meaner and I do it double
send it up to Lucas, start it on the hustle
yeah I hustle (?)
I got a few dollars even bailed out the ride
(?)

[Chorus]

[Mystikal]