Surf - Give My Last lyrics

Give My Last

Surf

GENRE

Rap

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[Verse 1: Surf]
Fuck from the back, that's a rack, that's a rack
Got my gang right behind me with them gats, they attack
He a opp, he gon' tell, he a rat, that's a fact
For a bag, she gon' put a ho back on the map (Mm, Darkboy)
We get guap, we gettin' knots (Knots)
She wanna fight, I wanna stop (Stop)
I put a bracelet on my wrist, flooded with rocks, how could I not? (Not)
Shoes OffWhite, they got a tag (Tag)
My bitch bad, she got a bag (Bag)
Risk your life, goin' out sad
For my gang, I'll give my last, uh (Last)
Pick up the pace, pick up the, pick up the pace
Pick up the, pick up the face
Look at your face, look at your, look at your face
Look at your, look at your face
Pop me a bean, I'm finna go do the race, I'm finna go do the race
I need a rack, I'm finna stop at the Chase, I'm finna stop at the Chase
All white Cs...

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Paulo Rarri & Surf - Rockstar lyrics

Rockstar

Paulo Rarri & Surf

GENRE

Rap

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[Intro]
D-Dawn

[Chorus: Paulo Rarri]
Draco on my shoulder (Brrt)
I feel like a rockstar (Like a rockstar)
Dressed in all black (Yeah)
I feel like a popstar (Like a popstar)
I don't drink no Hennesy (Yeah)
Nigga, I'm a Wokstar (I'm a Wokstar)
She gon' pop that pussy for a nigga like a Pop-Tart

[Verse 1: Surf]
Told my shawty "Go, go" (Go)
I got hoes like a popstar
We got red and blue beams like we pulled up in a cop car
Real diamonds all on me (Ooh)
Peach crush for the lean
I'm T'd up with my team (Yeah)
I don't talk, I intervene (Yeah)
I got Ksubi on my jeans (Yeah)
I got Chanel on my tee (Yeah)
I got baddies on my squad, they be taking care of me (Oh-oh)
I got gas insidе my blunt, like I'm smoking kerosenе (Oh-oh)
They say "Surfy, you my idol," I don't really care to be (Yeah, yeah)
She gon' come inside with problems I don't really care to see (Uh-uh)
God be takin' all my people, that shit is not fair to me (Uh-uh)
All my opps dead for real, they not only dead to me (Uh-uh)
I can't work no nine to five, tell that boy "Don't schedule me" (Yeah)
And my shooter shoot for real, tell that boy "Don't mess with me"
Keep this Draco on my shoulder, that's my fuckin' specialty
And I knew I was gon' make it, I was only seventeen (Only seventeen)
Man, this money all I need
Talkin' down, make 'em bleed (Talkin' make 'em—)
[Chorus: Paulo Rarri]
Draco on my shoulder (Brrt)
I feel like a rockstar (Like a rockstar)
Dressed in all black (Yeah)
I feel like a popstar (Like a popstar)
I don't drink no Hennesy (Yeah)
Nigga, I'm a Wokstar (I'm a Wokstar)
She gon' pop that pussy for a nigga like a Pop-Tart

[Verse 2: Paulo Rarri]
She gon' pop it for me, I get how wet, like some diamonds
Might surround my neck with water, nigga, like an island (Like an island)
Me and Surf too turnt up, boy, we wildin' (Yeah, we wildin')
H-Hellcat speedin', niggas won't stop for the sirens
Drive this bitch like Jimmy Johnson, promise I won't crash out (I won't crash out)
Told this bitch to pull up, she gon' pull up with her ass out (With her ass out)
I see what they mad 'bout (What they mad 'bout)
They jealous I got mad raps (I got mad raps)
Bitch, I feel like Santa, nigga, I just brought that bag out (I just brought that bag out)
Niggas won't get rid of me (Yeah, yeah)
I been sippin' Wok, Wok, Wok, don't sip no Hennesy (Yeah, yeah)
Lean make me feel drowsy (Me feel drowsy)
I done ran my money up, I'm rich just like Rowdy
Chopper on my right side, it hit like Ronda Rousey (Ronda Rousey)

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Surf - Life of The Party lyrics

Life of The Party

Surf

GENRE

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[Intro]
(Oh, oh)
(Yeah)

[Chorus]
Walk in the party, the life of the party (Yeah)
No Santa but I'm feelin' naughty
I need a baddie on me with a body (Ha)
They love me so they finna copy (Yeah)
I'm finna go do a show overseas (Yeah)
I'm swervin' so throw me the keys (Okay)
Life of the party when I'm at the party (Okay)
I walk in, they knowin' it's me (Ha)
Walk in the party, the life of the party (Life of the party)
No Santa but I'm feelin' naughty
I need a baddie on me with a body (Body)
They love me so they finna copy
I'm finna go do a show overseas (Okay)
I'm swervin' so throw me thе keys (Ha-ha)
Life of the party whеn I'm at the party (Yeah)
I walk in, they knowin' it's me (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse]
They don't want smoke with the kid (Woah)
I do not think I belong in the mix (Uh-uh)
It'll be a cold day in hell if I miss (Yeah)
Why does he talk? He ain't talkin' 'bout shit (Yeah)
I want some money and nothin' else (Uh-huh)
Go fall in love with somebody else (Uh-huh)
I can't be trustin' nobody else (Uh-huh)
Yeah, water on me like VOSS (Woah)
Alligator tears on her, Lacoste (Yeah)
I blew a bag on her, no cost (Yeah)
I work hard and it made me a boss (Ha)
Come to the crib, come live with a star (Star)
Been through it all, I'ma get what I lost (Yeah)
I'm with my gang like Wizard of Oz (Okay)
This is my life, I'm livin' it large, yeah (Yeah)
Life of the party (Party)
What you touchin'? Little girl, you ain't 'bout it (Uh-uh)
And you bad as fuck, yeah, you a Barbie (Uh-huh)
All this purple on me like I'm Barney (Uh-huh)
Feel like Uzi, I'm rockin' this Marni (Uh-huh)
They be watchin' to see how I got it (Uh-huh-huh)
I just ran up my bag with my partners (Uh-huh-huh)
It was simple, just gotta be honest (Uh-huh-huh)

[Chorus]
Walk in the party, the life of the party (Yeah)
No Santa but I'm feelin' naughty
I need a baddie on me with a body (Ha)
They love me so they finna copy (Yeah)
I'm finna go do a show overseas (Yeah)
I'm swervin' so throw me the keys (Okay)
Life of the party when I'm at the party (Okay)
I walk in, they knowin' it's me (Ha)
Walk in the party, the life of the party (Life of the party)
No Santa but I'm feelin' naughty
I need a baddie on me with a body (Body)
They love me so they finna copy
I'm finna go do a show overseas (Okay)
I'm swervin' so throw me the keys (Ha-ha)
Life of the party when I'm at the party (Yeah)
I walk in, they knowin' it's me

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Ben & Arty - Vogue Merry lyrics

Vogue Merry

Ben & Arty

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Couplet 1 : Arty

Virgule sur le logo
Jogging Polo
Ouvre une coro
Arty apéro
Loin de la gue-dro
Plus dans les nuages
Après avoir sipé le petit 12 ans d’âge
Perf dans le kickage c’est plus du bancal
Un pote dans le biz un autre dans le rafale
Pas le temps de s’affaler
Arty et Ben c’est F L E A U
Cuattro nero
Pilote habile
On picore la piste
On grille la file
Bientôt on quitte, on part au soleil, voir les Miami Heat en présidentiеlles
Comme une еnvie de quitter le pays
A bord de l’Adav on survole Beriz
J’pars dans les keys un artygator
Te croquera le cul si t’es pas d’accord
Face à la bouteille le soir
J’élabore, la prochaine chorée qui fera bouger son corps
On précise, on corse
On bombe le torse
Comme un corsaire
Prend ton poste
Tout dans le boxer, on a le plan du futur sur un post-it
Tous les imposteurs on les tej
Comme les rollers-coasters dans ma tête

Refrain :

Surf sur la vibe, fenêtre ouverte sur la mer
Chapeau de paille, sirote ton cocktail amer
On élabore des plans pour quitter le port
Tout le monde à bord
La route est pavé d'or

Couplet 2 : Ben

J'defend c'qui reste de ma chair
Trafique d’organe aux enchères
Ma mere ma dit reste bien caché
Car chez oim la bouffe elle est kasher
Si tu veux signer gros cachet, la mort s’invite dans un sachet, Arty ben, la cible elle est touché, les gars je veux voir nos vies dans un retina Full Hd
Ces temps-ci, j’perd l’équilibre
Investis , rentabilise
Grosse équipe , indivisible
Concurrence est invisiblle
On fait trembler la salle, pire qu'un un malaise, balaise, bounce sur les backs mets toi a l'aise, falaise, J'empoche sacem et salaire , sa mère, je veux la villa sur la côte au bord de la mer
J’met la skittles dans le backwood, Oue Oue Oue
Elle verse sa liqueur dans un cup-rouge
La pression monte, le temps passe vite sur la montre, Oue Oue
Les gars on scasse, Faut qu'on aille faire le tour du monde, Oue Oue

Refrain :

Surf sur la vibe, fenêtre ouverte sur la mer
Chapeau de paille, sirotes ton cocktail amer
On élabore des plans pour quitter le port
Tout le monde à bord
La route est pavé d'or

Surf sur la vibe, fenêtre ouverte sur la mer
Chapeau de paille, sirotes ton cocktail amer
On élabore des plans pour quitter le port
Tout le monde à bord
La route est pavé d'or

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