Villa Ft - Grippin lyrics

Grippin

Villa Ft

GENRE

Rap

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GRIPPIN - GVV x Trizzillllll

I’m grippin a thot, she makin me hot ooh
I’m grippin a thot, she makin me hot ooh
I’m grippin a thot, she makin me hot ooh
I’m grippin a thot, she makin me hot ooh
She poppin that e, she wanna go party ooh
That molly on me, she wanna get naughty ooh
She riding my wave, she want a gnarly dude
She riding on me, just like a Harley ooh

Riding round with the goons all the time
Strapped up all the time
Packed up, yeah, all the time
If you acting up, pack pack pack
Whip whip whip in a foreign
Take you on a trip Bora Bora
See this little bitch, yeah, I’m never bored
Not a rap tour, but a trap tour
Trap trap trap trap all the time
Trap trap phone, yeah, on the line
Two phones, yeah, just trap lines

I’m grippin a thot, she makin me hot ooh
I’m grippin a thot, she makin me hot ooh
I’m grippin a thot, she makin me hot ooh
I’m grippin a thot, she makin me hot ooh
She poppin that e, she wanna go party ooh
That molly on me, she wanna get naughty ooh
She riding my wave, she want a gnarly dude
She riding on me, just like a Harley ooh
I’m grippin a thot, she licking the cock
Til the shit lock
Back in the kitchen, we whippin up hot pots
Grippin ya thot, she on my cock
Cause I got a pocket knot
Don’t need no pocket rocket
Hit you with this, you gone need a doctor WOAH
I’m grippin the glock, I’m letting it pop
I’m pullin ya top, right in ya sock
She give me the slop, I need me a mop
If I pop a P, I just might break a little thot
Serving the babies, abortion
Play with the teddy, extortion
Married the game, never divorcing
Can’t sleep at night, I’m hearing voices
Game chose me, I ain’t have no choice
Made a quick 20 off my voice
Bro just made 20 off that Boy
Play wit them sticks like they toys
I’m grippin a glock the block it’s on hot
I’m grippin a glock I’m letting it pop bitch


I’m grippin a thot, she makin me hot ooh
I’m grippin a thot, she makin me hot ooh
I’m grippin a thot, she makin me hot ooh
I’m grippin a thot, she makin me hot ooh
She poppin that e, she wanna go party ooh
That molly on me, she wanna get naughty ooh
She riding my wave, she want a gnarly dude
She riding on me, just like a Harley ooh

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Not Good - Mai Più lyrics

Mai Più

Not Good

GENRE

Rap

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[Testo di "Mai più" ft. Emis Killa & Rizzo]

[Ritornello: Rizzo & Not Good]
Ho pensato: "Mai più" (Mai più, mai più)
Sono fuori di me (Di me)
Passo ma non mi passa più (Mai più, mai più)
Ballo Diablo Contigo, non dico no
Ma ho pensato: "Mai più" (Mai più, mai più)
Quando stavamo a zero
Mamma non piange più (Mai più, mai più)
Il mio conto nemmeno, ehi (Ehi, ehi, ehi, okay)

[Strofa 1: Not Good]
È il lobby, non tengo brillocchi
Mi brillano queste Loubou' (Okay)
Sono anni che non mi va bene
Per questo mi chiamo Not Good (Not Good)
Due giorni che sono fottuto e mi vogliono dead
Fuori dal giro ma ho già fatto trend (Okay, okay)
Pago fino a che non mi pagano il brand (Okay, okay)
Ora sognamo una villa con vista
Una vita tranquilla, cambiare le popo'
Estoy loco, ho un amico che in love with the coco
E due grammi di weeda sul cocco
Mi coccola troppo ma su 'sto ristorante ci guardano male
Mio frate' che è venuto in tuta ma avesse voluto comprava il locale
Okay, non parlano male del blocco (E no)
Non parlano male di [?]
Ballata di diablo coi soldi
Mio fra' non lavorеrà più
Venduto l'anima in camera
In casa ho la morte volеsse ho due piani di scorta
Fotto la vita poi la lascio fuori
Nel caso servissero le chiavi di scorta (Not Good)

[Ritornello: Rizzo & Emis Killa]
Ho pensato: "Mai più" (Mai più, mai più)
Sono fuori di me (Di me)
Passo ma non mi passa più (Mai più, mai più)
Ballo Diablo Contigo, non dico no
Ma ho pensato: "Mai più" (Mai più, mai più)
Quando stavamo a zero
Mamma non piange più (Mai più, mai più)
Il mio conto nemmeno, ehi (Ah)

[Strofa 2: Emis Killa]
Ricordo di posti di gente che adesso non so più se sia viva o morta (Nah)
Il tempo non passava mai ma qualcuno diceva che la vita è corta
Io che ero un po' in soggezione in quel posto (Seh)
Quando il commesso mi apriva la porta
Ci sono tornato settimana scorsa
Per tornare all'auto serviva la scorta
Ma chi se li scorda quei viaggi low cost (Oh)
Quando mangiavo solo pizza e toast (Seh)
Ora che striscio la carta (Eh)
Se fa un brutto suono è perché a 'sto scemo non va il POS
No, basta crimes sono [?] (Tin-tin)
Tutto ha un costo, fanculo il rimborso
Per meno di cinque posso farti il post
Ma se non sono venti manco entro nel posto
Parlano male di Killa (No)
Ora che il mio nome brilla
Non sono mai più quella testa di minchia
Giuro sulla testa di mia figlia
E fra', mi ridevano dietro (Ah)
Quando rappavo e scrivevo (Ah)
Adesso chiamami scemo, ah (Ahah)

[Ritornello: Rizzo]
Ho pensato: "Mai più" (Mai più, mai più)
Sono fuori di me (Di me)
Passo ma non mi passa più (Mai più, mai più)
Ballo Diablo Contigo, non dico no
Ma ho pensato: "Mai più" (Mai più, mai più)
Quando stavamo a zero
Mamma non piange più (Mai più, mai più)
Il mio conto nemmeno, ehi

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Binky - All Or Nothin - All Or Nothin lyrics

All Or Nothin

Binky - All Or Nothin

GENRE

Rap

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(Hook)
Nowhere to go and nowhere to eat how can u hate on a nigga like me fresh out the field i came from the streets blood sweat and tears had mud on my cleats seen my way thru when they didn’t believe i hope all you doubters are resting in peace i was giving out love when i didn’t receive cut off fake friends and watch u achieve
I don’t owe u niggas nothing oh no all i gotta do is keep countin money i see the shade it comin the hate is real yes i love it the all or nothing

(First verse)
Didn't believe when i had a dream and said I’ll be in the screen now I’m omw they callin my name these haters is causing a big scene i want it all and playin for keeps I’m on my grind and i can’t sleep that’s the price of fame and it cheap been thru that ocean i was waist deep Stand on my own I’m all in my zone feelin good 10 down my toes I’m down for all the bitches and the hoes pick em and roll em then give it then go if u know me u know
Give a fuck what they got to say it won’t make or break or any clarity down below in that’s dark valley found my way out and i wear it proudly u could move a mountain just with the mouth piece seen myself i was in a villa checking the view posted on a balcony from rags to riches this is my new reality god is good his amazing grace boosted up higher salary praise the lord for his hospitality

(Hook)
Nowhere to go and nowhere to eat how can u hate on a nigga like me fresh out the field i came from the streets blood sweat and tears had mud on my cleats seen my way thru when they didn’t believe i hope all you doubters are resting in peace i was giving out love when i didn’t receive cut off fake friends and watch u achieve
I don’t owe u niggas nothing oh no all i gotta do is keep countin money i see the shade it comin the hate is real yes i love it the all or nothin

(2nd verse)
Family members that did me wrong had friends that would never put me on no need for me to drop a name they gonna feel when this song pressure makes diamonds ima tough mother fucker got damn this cut is so strong now I’m on the court starting like mike once upon time i was on the bench like bj Armstrong
It’s so amazing they gotta face it check out the growth they said i was basic put my time in for no sleep at night just hard work dedication
All motivation name in rotation i will keep going i will never stop put it in all caps don’t forget the quotations this here is my revelation just doings gods work i was told to speak to a land with plenty of nations mastered my craft before i had a single feel like I’ll be up with the greatest my life change when i found out how to attract so i don’t have to chase it rally with my niggas like the bottom of the 9th 2 outs and we loaded the bases


(Hook)
Nowhere to go and nowhere to eat how can u hate on a nigga like me fresh out the field i came from the streets blood sweat and tears had mud on my cleats seen my way thru when they didn’t believe i hope all you doubters are resting in peace i was giving out love when i didn’t receive cut off fake friends and watch u achieve
I don’t owe u niggas nothing oh no all i gotta do is keep countin money i see the shade it comin the hate is real yes i love it the all or nothing

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