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Juicy J - Low Ft. Nicki Minaj, Lil Bibby, Young Thug 04:00
Juicy J - Low Ft. Nicki Minaj, Lil Bibby, Young Thug 2.320 izlenme - 2 yıl önce Juicy J - Low (Explicit) ft. Nicki Minaj, Lil Bibby, Young Thug (Video Klip 2014) Lyrics Şarkı Sözleri: My beat low My bass low I ride low, she go low My beat low My bass low I ride low, used to tell her what you said, bro [Juicy J:] Me, Juicy J, got too many hoes Me, Juicy J, got too many flows Clique ballin' out like the '98 Lakers Pull up in a million dollar car and violate it Fly to Cancun on Sunday, land in France on Monday Faded at the fashion show, tryna grab a bitch off the runway I ain't even pack no clothes, nothin' but rubbers in my suitcase Laid her on the mic, menage with my model and her roommate And if I tip a bitch, we fuckin', it ain't no discussion It cost to be the boss, my nigga you way outta your budget Who you playin' with lil homie? Your life won't cost me nothin' Juicy J so presidential, don't make me press that button My beat low My bass low I ride low, she go low My beat low My bass low I ride low, she go low, low [Hook: Young Thug] I get a brick, you know I get it for the, low Her ass so fat, I told her drop it down, low I do a verse, you know my prices ain't, low Lil¡ momma know I like my kisses down [Nicki Minaj:] Me, Nicki M, I got too many wins Pull up with them V twins in my engine All this ice all around me like a penguin I ain't talkin' bowlin' but I'm with the kingpin I pull up with a nigga with a real big dick That's shit so good, man a bitch came quick I ain't ever have a beat that a bitch ain't rip I'm fly every day but a bitch ain't trippin' You be on that bull, you be on Scott Pippen I be pimp walkin', I'm limpin' C's on my bag so they think I'm crippin' Every nigga in here wanna know what I'm drinkin' Myx Moscato, niggas I keep a pillow with me just because I'm tired of niggas I'm with some flawless girls, they're pretty and they're thick Bust it open quick, put that pussy on his lips, bitch My beat low My bass low I ride low, she go low My beat low My bass low I ride low, she go low, low [Hook: Young Thug] I get a brick, you know I get it for the, low Her ass so fat, I told her drop it down, low I do a verse, you know my prices ain't, low Lil' momma know I like my kisses down [Lil' Bibby:] I'm Lil Bibby, Mr. Everything-For-The-Low Mr. Leave-Her-At-Home-He'll-Take-Your-Ho Mr. Stack-That-Dough Young rich nigga used to trap by the store, now taxed for the flow Tell a rap nigga, "I'm not feelin' you" Stop frontin', boy, y'all not criminals At the top, man they talkin' 'bout killin' you Got two 9's but they're not identical I'll never trait on my squad, nigga Ball hard, nigga, I'm Michael Jordan, you Lebron, nigga In other words, you a fraud, nigga I'll pull your card, nigga I'm a young boss, I'm runnin' shit Call me King Tut, all this gold on, I be blinged up If they try to rob, got the things tucked, you ain't seen nothin' At the club, their jaws drop when I pull up in that Benz 30 deep, 'bout 20 heats, still stomp him out with my Timbs I'm in here chillin' with my feet up I told y'all that I'm 'bout to heat up Man it's time to kill all this weak stuff Pull the beat up, watch me eat up [Hook:] My beat low My bass low I ride low, she go low My beat low My bass low I ride low, she go low, low [Hook: Young Thug] I get a brick, you know I get it for the, low Her ass so fat, I told her drop it down, low I do a verse, you know my prices ain't, low Lil' momma know I like my kisses down
Twista feat Jeremih and Lil Bibby - Models And Bottles 03:18
Twista feat Jeremih and Lil Bibby - Models And Bottles 656 izlenme - 10 ay önce Twista - Models And Bottles feat Jeremih and Lil Bibby (Video Klip 2016) Şarkı Sözleri (lyrics): [Hook - Jeremih:] Drinks up in the air To the sky, ain't tellin' what going on tonight Drinks up in the air For the realest nigga livin' tonight Damn keys, they goin' They won't turn up Know all them bad bitches, they love me Well them drinks is on us They all can't help it Models, actresses and bottles Bro, chillin' with my niggas Models, actresses and bottles [Verse 1 - Twista:] It's a celebration Throw 'em up if you're a mission Put your hands in the air Wave 'em like you just don't care You went from rags to riches and I get it cause you on Partyin' like you ain't never had nothin' Middle fingers in the sky for the haters You ain't never really been up on my level so don't try to holla When you see me ridin' out of Vegas, whew Cause I be poppin' the bottles because I'll be able Just look at my table There's nothin' but models and nothin' but dollars Lookin' at momma She wanna holla, she wanna follow, she wanna swallow, whew After the fee fee I got insta plans, she wanna see me I gain insta fans when I be me I'm on Instagram in a GT What? That's right I'mma fuck with her for the night I don't give a fuck what you like I'm up in the club but I'm right Let her know that we are the family We on the pedigree, we are celebrities And you know I'm smokin' weed and I'm ready Like I be at the Grammys, the party is heavy And I got the fetti And I'm off a Xanny and she got the panties [Hook - Jeremih:] Drinks up in the air To the sky, ain't tellin' what going on tonight Drinks up in the air For the realest nigga livin' tonight Damn keys, they goin' They won't turn up Know all them bad bitches, they love me Well them drinks is on us They all can't help it Models, actresses and bottles Bro, chillin' with my niggas Models, actresses and bottles [Verse 2 - Lil Bibby:] Okay I walk up in the club, I be fresh to death All black, dressed to kill Bumpin' on my hip? Baby that's the steel Bitches so I keep that concealed And that .45 got a lotta kickback When it go click-clack Make a nigga get back Shawty in the red dress, make her ass clap Take her to the back cause I'm tryna hit that Lil chick wanna be a model, ay Took her to the back, made her swallow And I just bought 20 bottles The Rosé got me goin' full throttle She know a young nigga got a check, check, check Condos sittin' on my neck, neck, neck 25 racks sittin' in my right pocket Some tight jeans, Bibby can't dress like that Wherever we go, niggas follow I go be with killers and robbers .40, filled up them hollows We gon' clap like Apollo On and on, can't help it All of these bitches, I share 'em All of my niggas is thugs [Hook - Jeremih:] Drinks up in the air To the sky, ain't tellin' what going on tonight Drinks up in the air For the realest nigga livin' tonight Damn keys, they goin' They won't turn up Know all them bad bitches, they love me Well them drinks is on us They all can't help it Models, actresses and bottles Bro, chillin' with my niggas Models, actresses and bottles __________________________________________ Tüm müzik videoları yüksek ses ve görüntü kalitesinde izlesene.com'da! "Kanalımıza ait diğer videolara ulaşmak ve güncel içerikleri takip etmek için >www.izlesene.com/mplay< kanalımıza göz atabilir ve abone olabilirsiniz. Keyifli seyirler..." Listen to the hottest dance, house, hardstyle, techno, funk, electronic, pop and hip hop tracks from the www.izlesene.com/mplay, artists like Iggy Azalea, Gionnyscandal, INNA, Alexandra Stan, Tom Boxer, Morena, Akcent, Desaparecidos, Raige, Rihanna, Desaparecidos, Pitbull, Lanfranchi and much more! Subscribe to join one of the biggest music communities on izlesene.com! Twista feat Jeremih and Lil Bibby Models And Bottles (Official Video) Official Music Video
Lil Bibby - Word Around Town 03:42
Lil Bibby - Word Around Town 173 izlenme - 1 yıl önce Lil Bibby - Word Around Town (Yepyeni Video Klip) 2015 Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics): [Hook] Word around town is we got them pounds Word around town is you talking down Word around town is my young niggas whylin we be riding through the opps with them young niggas hiding Word around town is we got them pounds Word around town is you talking down Word around town is them young niggas strapped and they looking for me tell em nigga pull up where I'm at [Verse 1] This a real rap rest in peace to Cap Pistol on my lap gotta keep a gat Word around town is I got them racks Bibby he a stain, Bibby this and that My niggas they don't have a conscience, heard you been talking that nonsense Hit em up thirteen times now they been calling em Harden I kept his head for a trophy, you left his arms by the garbage I hang with killers and robbers [?] cause they starving He in the hood with his ice on All of his youngins got pipes on I get them piece from my white homies I get really bout your life homie I've just been stacking my cheddar She gon' do just what I tell her I love my niggas forever For me they killing whatever [Hook] Word around town is we got them pounds Word around town is you talking down Word around town is my young niggas whylin we be riding through the opps with them young niggas hiding Word around town is we got them pounds Word around town is you talking down Word around town is them young niggas strapped and they looking for me tell em nigga pull up where I'm at [Verse 2] Everybody know the kid getting it Young niggas still doing [?] These rap niggas looking like cisco VVS shine like a disco Carlisle got a lot of rich folk popping like Crisco they hate me like Chris though Still in the hood like Briscoe Never got robbed for my shit though Gucci shirt I got double G's on me Shoes Chanel I got double C's on me 'Bout to go and cop a double R Gonna fuck the world and I'll do it raw Riding around with that Glock on me Pockets fat I got knots on me If you let a nigga diss me when I wasn't around then we not homies Probably could've been a mathematician But a nigga made bad decisions Momma told me but I didn't listen Judge sent my bad ass to prison So till the world blow it's fuck the judge Never show the nigga no fucking love Take his ass down I say fuck the plug with the Crips cooling but I fuck with Bloods [Hook] Word around town is we got them pounds Word around town is you talking down Word around town is my young niggas whylin we be riding through the opps with them young niggas hiding Word around town is we got them pounds Word around town is you talking down Word around town is them young niggas strapped and they looking for me tell em nigga pull up where I'm at Tüm müzik videoları yüksek ses ve görüntü kalitesinde izlesene.com'da! En Yeni Şarkılar ve Klipler İçin Lütfen Abone Olunuz : www.izlesene.com/nefer26medya Lil Bibby "Word Around Town" (Official Music Video) Lil Bibby "Free Crack 3" mixtape on the way! Directed & Edited by Bryan Zawlocki Shot by Brooklyn Wheeler
Kid Ink Feat. Chris Brown, French Montana, Yo Gotti, Tyga & Lil Bibby - Main Chick Remix 05:10
Kid Ink Feat. Chris Brown, French Montana, Yo Gotti, Tyga & Lil Bibby - Main Chick Remix 455 izlenme - 2 yıl önce Kid Ink Feat. Chris Brown, French Montana, Yo Gotti, Tyga & Lil Bibby - Main Chick Remix
G Herbo ft. Lil Bibby - Don't Worry (Official Music Video) 03:43
G Herbo ft. Lil Bibby - Don't Worry (Official Music Video) 147 izlenme - 11 ay önce G Herbo ft. Lil Bibby - Don't Worry (Official Music Video) 2016) Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics): [Intro] I know... Don't worry, I'm determined to... Don't worry, I'm determined to... Don't worry, I'm determined to... Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry, don't worry [Verse 1: Lil Bibby] I be with pistol tottin', kush smokin', lean pourin' crazy ass niggas Nigga want some work? Just pull up, make sure you bring the cash with ya I be blowin' money fast nigga Try me that's your ass nigga Nigga talkin' down bout Buckz probably Cause I don't fuck with that nigga I say I did this shit for my dogs Just make a call, they'll risk it all Or if it's that I just send 'em a text My youngin's come through make rain on your set Sleeping on couches, had pains in my neck Now I got three or four chains on my neck Bitches be trippin', I can't fuck with that Cut that bitch off cause I ain't for the stress These niggas be set trippin' Switchin' sides, set flippin' Pocket watch, sneak dissin' Why you worried about the next nigga? Why you all in my pockets? Why I'm always a topic? Nigga get up off of your ass Go and make you a profit Buy the mall when I be goin' shoppin' Got a habit, really need to stop it We be tottin', Lil Squeak got it These niggas know that he'll pop it Niggas know I spit that ether Bitch I ain't doin' no features Bout to cash out on that Porsche just to ride past my teacher [Interlude] And for Big Bucks I'mma go cause that's my big bro nigga NLMB, never leave my brothers man Day 1 niggas, no new niggas in my ass, ten year shit Real shit nigga [Verse 2: Lil Herb] I be with trigger happy, pill poppin' Drug dealin' wild ass niggas I'm a young black male dropped out Worth a couple hundred thou ass nigga I'm a Truey, Louie Walk and you can smell me before I come around ass nigga Cause I'm a leanin' ass, loud ass, rollin' out the pound ass nigga And I got it from the mud Lil Bibby that's my blood We was in the trap and we was in the stu' And we was out there tottin' guns Took hard work to run them bands up so we fuck it all for fun And G-Fazo would be proud of me so I fuck it all for 1's And we got choppers with the drums All type of fuckin' guns Know the Feds watchin' Niggas prolly workin', I ain't talkin', I'mma run When they find me, I be high Chiefin', chokin', coughin' up my lungs Robins full of Hunds I don't check for hoes in the club I buy crushes, fantas, dutches, swishers with my ones 80 dollar cups But I'm through with that shit, tryna give it up Yeah I fell in love 'Member saying I could never get enough Bitches on me, they can't ever get enough Call 'em up, any day I'm gettin' sucked 5AM, in the hill just me and Bucks Who the hottest from the 'Go? Just me and Bucks Take it how you wanna, I don't give a fuck Nigga run up on me, all you hear is buck Now somebody pick him up Treat me notepad like it's Spalding ball every time I pick it up Record labels calling now Nigga balling like I'm tryna pick 'em up, nigga (huh) [Outro] Ugh, hey, hey, hey Bibby what's up bro, you already know how we rockin' it man. 150 dream team the campaign man. Free all the 150 demons, RIP all our niggas man. Look. - (Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry, don't worry Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry, don't worry)
Lil Bibby - They Know Us (G Herbo & Sean Kingston) 03:40
Lil Bibby - They Know Us (G Herbo & Sean Kingston) 44 izlenme - 4 ay önce Lil Bibby - They Know Us (G Herbo & Sean Kingston) (Yepyeni Video Klip) 2016 They Know Us (Official Video) Lil Bibby, G Herbo & Sean Kingston Tüm müzik videoları yüksek ses ve görüntü kalitesinde izlesene.com'da! Kanalımıza ait diğer videolara ulaşmak ve güncel içerikleri takip etmek için www.izlesene.com/nefer26medya kanalımıza göz atabilir ve abone olabilirsiniz. Keyifli seyirler
Lil Bibby - Can't Trust A Soul 03:17
Lil Bibby - Can't Trust A Soul 89 izlenme - 11 ay önce Lil Bibby - Can't Trust A Soul (WSHH Exclusive - Official Music Video) 2016 Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics) [Intro] Huh, I say we back on that other shit Squad shit, that gang shit Huh, look, check [Verse 1] I feel like a God or a king In the shop bet you ride with them things See an opp then we makin' a scene Hundred shot, put your Glock on the screen You an opp if you not with the team I just went copped a few Glocks with the beams I just talked to 2Pac in a dream Told me "keep grindin', keep doin' your thing" Back in this bitch, I got weight on my shoulders Bitch I'm No Limit, don't play with my soldiers Check my truck, I got the cash, groceries If I catch an opp then I'm fuckin' him over Don't fuck with witness unless they Jehovah We want your guap, we gone take this shit over Young nigga get off the weight like I'm Oprah [Bridge] They callin' me Bibby The Great I just might pull out your Glock in a Wraith I hang with the lions and apes Dressed up in Bape, pipes on our waist [Verse 2] I get the drop where he stay Come in your house for the safe Send all your shooters my way I go Tony Montana no scar on my face Only thing that I could trust is my lama Bitch I don't even put trust in my momma I'm public enemy like I'm Osama (?) pops into a comment All my niggas, they back on that nonsense I get you jacked for your profits I get you whacked with no problem Cause a savage can't handle my conscious [Hook] Ohhhh, ohhhh I can't trust a soul, I can't trust a soul, oh no I can't trust a bitch, I can't trust a soul, oh no I can't trust a soul, I can't trust a soul, oh-oh-oh Niggas plottin', yeah they want me gone, they want me gone I can't trust a soul, I can't trust a soul, oh no I can't trust these niggas, I can't trust these hoes I can't trust a soul, I can't trust a soul, oh no [Verse 3] VVS on my chest my heart cold as ice Hear that voice in my head, call it Poltergeist You a bitch like your girl, man y'all both alike If the cops pull me over, I know the rights Like you think you tough cause you on the pipe Sneak diss again now they stole your life Please do not tote the pipe, you ain't gonna blow the pipe Show you (?), show you (?), show you (?) Hollow tips all in the sig I might have to smoke me a pig Coppers been killin' them kids I swear that this shit gettin serious So please do not play with my niggas I went to the store, bought some K's for my niggas I make sure everything straight for my niggas If money get low, rob a bank with my niggas [Hook] Ohhhh, ohhhh I can't trust a soul, I can't trust a soul, oh no I can't trust a bitch, I can't trust a soul, oh no I can't trust a soul, I can't trust a soul, oh-oh-oh Niggas plottin', yeah they want me gone, they want me gone I can't trust a soul, I can't trust a soul, oh no I can't trust these niggas, I can't trust these hoes I can't trust a soul, I can't trust a soul, oh no [Outro] I said I'm back bitch, you hear what the fuck I'm sayin'? I said I'm fuckin' back, you know how I fuckin' rock man. Boss gang, boss gang shit, ya hear? Ayy
Lil Bibby - You Ain't Gang  03:36
Lil Bibby - You Ain't Gang 41 izlenme - 4 ay önce Lil Bibby - You Ain't Gang (Yepyeni Video Klip) 2016 Lil Bibby - You Ain't Gang (WSHH Exclusive - Official Music Video) Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics): [Intro] Hey Why they hatin' on a youngin'? Said why they hatin' on a youngin'? [Hook] Nigga you can't hang, you ain't gang, gang You can't hang, nigga you can't hang, you ain't gang, gang Nigga you can't hang, you can't hang, hang You can't, you can't hang, you ain't gang, gang [Verse 1] Bitch I'm an OG, but I'm quick to pull it like a youngin' In my pockets, all hundreds, run up on me, bitch I'm drummin' I was thuggin' on the corner with my niggas, came from nothin' Fuck these bitches, I don't trust 'em, I'm a dog, fuck her cousin They like, "Goddamn Bibby why you still on that block shit?" Get you shot quick 'round them niggas I don't rock with I seen niggas turned Christian when they feel that hot shit Thought you was a savage, now you on that Lord watch shit Give a fuck if you box well, I got hot shells Drop Ls, pull up back to back and give your block hell Pistol whip your kids, I'm a demon, I'ma rot in Hell Do the time, I will not tell like I'm Vondell [Hook] Nigga you can't hang, you ain't gang, gang You can't hang, nigga you can't hang, you ain't gang, gang Nigga you can't hang, you can't hang, hang You can't, you can't hang, you ain't gang, gang [Verse 2] Mama always told me that the streets ain't got no love for you Niggas get in jam, start tellin' on their blood brother Need the type of homies like Edai, do a dub for you Niggas stand around, they ain't workin', they just bloodsuckers Love my lil' brother cause he always keep it real with me If it fall down, he gon' be right there to build with me Right back in the field with me, robber, he gon' kill with me And we get into it every week, but he still with me And I'm eatin' steak now, but I'm with that beef shit Fuck these old niggas, they can't tell me 'bout no street shit Love the ones you starve with, them the ones you eat with I don't trust these bitches, only Nina who I sleep with [Hook] Nigga you can't hang, you ain't gang, gang You can't hang, nigga you can't hang, you ain't gang, gang Nigga you can't hang, you can't hang, hang You can't, you can't hang, you ain't gang, gang [Interlude] See you ridin' 'round flexin' and shit with all them guns, boy. Lord knows you got a license for every one of them bitches. Stop flexin', boy. You ain't tryna catch nothin'. Ayy, ayy [Verse 3] All these niggas 'round car crackin', we just call that broad trappin' I was in the field with my youngins, where it's all action I just play my part, goin' hard for the squad If a nigga play with me, he gon' have to meet his god And I'm still ridin' through the hood, grippin' on the steel Give a fuck 'bout how you feel, they know why I kept it hard Fuck the police and the serge' If they ask me 'bout a murder, I just tell 'em I was blind Like my last name was Charles Talkin' way before hip-hop, pounds in a Ziploc White Shawn and Marley doin' drills, got the strip hot I was shootin' dice, tryna come up on a big knot You was in the class crackin' jokes like you Chris Rock [Hook] Nigga you can't hang, you ain't gang, gang You can't hang, nigga you can't hang, you ain't gang, gang Nigga you can't hang, you can't hang, hang You can't, you can't hang, you ain't gang, gang [Outro] You can't hang, nigga, nigga, you ain't gang You can't hang, hang You already know, man Boss gang shit Gang
Lil Bibby - You Ain't Gang 03:37
Lil Bibby - You Ain't Gang 30 izlenme - 5 ay önce Lil Bibby - You Ain't Gang (Audio) 2016 – Official Music Video Tüm müzik videoları yüksek ses ve görüntü kalitesinde izlesene.com'da! "Kanalımıza ait diğer videolara ulaşmak ve güncel içerikleri takip etmek için >www.izlesene.com/mplay< kanalımıza göz atabilir ve abone olabilirsiniz. Keyifli seyirler..." Listen to the hottest dance, house, hardstyle, techno, funk, electronic, pop and hip hop tracks from the www.izlesene.com/mplay, artists like Iggy Azalea, Gionnyscandal, INNA, Alexandra Stan, Tom Boxer, Morena, Akcent, Desaparecidos, Raige, Rihanna, Desaparecidos, Pitbull, Lanfranchi and much more! Subscribe to join one of the biggest music communities on izlesene.com! Şarkı Sözleri (lyrics): [Intro] Hey Why they hatin' on a youngin'? Said why they hatin' on a youngin'? [Hook] Nigga you can't hang, you ain't gang, gang You can't hang, nigga you can't hang, you ain't gang, gang Nigga you can't hang, you can't hang, hang You can't, you can't hang, you ain't gang, gang [Verse 1] Bitch I'm an OG, but I'm quick to pull it like a youngin' In my pockets, all hundreds, run up on me, bitch I'm drummin' I was thuggin' on the corner with my niggas, came from nothin' Fuck these bitches, I don't trust 'em, I'm a dog, fuck her cousin They like, "Goddamn Bibby why you still on that block shit?" Get you shot quick 'round them niggas I don't rock with I seen niggas turned Christian when they feel that hot shit Thought you was a savage, now you on that Lord watch shit Give a fuck if you box well, I got hot shells Drop Ls, pull up back to back and give your block hell Pistol whip your kids, I'm a demon, I'ma rot in Hell Do the time, I will not tell like I'm Vondell [Hook] Nigga you can't hang, you ain't gang, gang You can't hang, nigga you can't hang, you ain't gang, gang Nigga you can't hang, you can't hang, hang You can't, you can't hang, you ain't gang, gang [Verse 2] Mama always told me that the streets ain't got no love for you Niggas get in jam, start tellin' on their blood brother Need the type of homies like Edai, do a dub for you Niggas stand around, they ain't workin', they just bloodsuckers Love my lil' brother cause he always keep it real with me If it fall down, he gon' be right there to build with me Right back in the field with me, robber, he gon' kill with me And we get into it every week, but he still with me And I'm eatin' steak now, but I'm with that beef shit Fuck these old niggas, they can't tell me 'bout no street shit Love the ones you starve with, them the ones you eat with I don't trust these bitches, only Nina who I sleep with [Hook] Nigga you can't hang, you ain't gang, gang You can't hang, nigga you can't hang, you ain't gang, gang Nigga you can't hang, you can't hang, hang You can't, you can't hang, you ain't gang, gang [Interlude] See you ridin' 'round flexin' and shit with all them guns, boy. Lord knows you got a license for every one of them bitches. Stop flexin', boy. You ain't tryna catch nothin'. Ayy, ayy [Verse 3] All these niggas 'round car crackin', we just call that broad trappin' I was in the field with my youngins, where it's all action I just play my part, goin' hard for the squad If a nigga play with me, he gon' have to meet his god And I'm still ridin' through the hood, grippin' on the steel Give a fuck 'bout how you feel, they know why I kept it hard Fuck the police and the serge' If they ask me 'bout a murder, I just tell 'em I was blind Like my last name was Charles Talkin' way before hip-hop, pounds in a Ziploc White Shawn and Marley doin' drills, got the strip hot I was shootin' dice, tryna come up on a big knot You was in the class crackin' jokes like you Chris Rock [Hook] Nigga you can't hang, you ain't gang, gang You can't hang, nigga you can't hang, you ain't gang, gang Nigga you can't hang, you can't hang, hang You can't, you can't hang, you ain't gang, gang [Outro] You can't hang, nigga, nigga, you ain't gang You can't hang, hang You already know, man Boss gang shit Gang
Lil Bibby - Boy ft. T.I. 03:35
Lil Bibby - Boy ft. T.I. 102 izlenme - 2 yıl önce Lil Bibby ft. T.I. - Boy (Video Klip 2015) Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics): [Hook x2: Lil Bibby] Pulled up, parking lot stunting, boy Thousand dollar jeans full of hundreds, boy Nigga we ain't worried bout nothing, boy Everybody with me getting money [Verse 1: Lil Bibby] I'm a boss stacking all this money My safe stay full of new hundreds My trap house still doing numbers Show you how to turn nothing into something I pull up to the scene, they like "Bibby what you on?" Got the chrome, one up in the dome, play I'll get you gone Money on my phone, so I told that bitch hold on Put the business first, then see what the hoes on Young nigga stunting, walking round with this gold on I would flood the block but I ain't tryna get told on Niggas dissing, acting like some women Hey but we ain't really tripping cause we got some pots to piss in [Hook x2] [Verse 2: T.I.] When we pull up as the shit and go get your bitch's attention She wishing her and my dick could have a head on collision My guarder number one, we be bumming in your direction They get permission from me, they gon turn her with no ignition King, double Styrofoam for the lean Puffing 15, 30 grand in my jeans And when I'm seen on the scene, it's obscene And a vert so clean, half a million dollar chain Ask a ho who run it they go yelling out our name Hustle gang bang green bitch, all we know is bank rolls Get dough when the bank close, and there ain't no Stopping, our feet kicked up where you can't go They can't paint no picture no clearer Fuck with us, wreak havoc, bring terror No there ain't no nigga like us in your city Pulling up, sucker like no he motherfucking didn't [Hook x2] [Verse 3: Lil Bibby] Grind so hard I ain't slept in four days Niggas hating on the bench, they don't get no play Haters gon hate, everything ok Young nigga from the streets getting money both ways And we get that straight drop shit, straight from the tropics Then I rerock it to double up them profits Catch me on E block, now I'm with the D cop Word around town Lil Bibby got the streets locked Niggas mean mugging, so I got the heat cocked Wheat timbs nigga, we don't do the Reebok My young boys on bullshit, boy Just watch, I'll show you how to do this shit, boy [Hook x2] __________________________________________ Tüm müzik videoları yüksek ses ve görüntü kalitesinde izlesene.com'da! Lil Bibby - Boy ft. T.I. Music video by Lil Bibby performing Boy. 2015
Juicy J Feat. Nicki Minaj, Lil Bibby, And Young Thug - Low 03:59
Juicy J Feat. Nicki Minaj, Lil Bibby, And Young Thug - Low 213 izlenme - 2 yıl önce Juicy J feat. Nicki Minaj, Lil Bibby, and Young Thug - Low (Audio) 2014 Lyrics Şarkı Sözleri: My beat low My bass low I ride low, she go low My beat low My bass low I ride low, used to tell her what you said, bro [Juicy J:] Me, Juicy J, got too many hoes Me, Juicy J, got too many flows Clique ballin' out like the '98 Lakers Pull up in a million dollar car and violate it Fly to Cancun on Sunday, land in France on Monday Faded at the fashion show, tryna grab a bitch off the runway I ain't even pack no clothes, nothin' but rubbers in my suitcase Laid her on the mic, menage with my model and her roommate And if I tip a bitch, we fuckin', it ain't no discussion It cost to be the boss, my nigga you way outta your budget Who you playin' with lil homie? Your life won't cost me nothin' Juicy J so presidential, don't make me press that button My beat low My bass low I ride low, she go low My beat low My bass low I ride low, she go low, low [Hook: Young Thug] I get a brick, you know I get it for the, low Her ass so fat, I told her drop it down, low I do a verse, you know my prices ain't, low Lil¡ momma know I like my kisses down [Nicki Minaj:] Me, Nicki M, I got too many wins Pull up with them V twins in my engine All this ice all around me like a penguin I ain't talkin' bowlin' but I'm with the kingpin I pull up with a nigga with a real big dick That's shit so good, man a bitch came quick I ain't ever have a beat that a bitch ain't rip I'm fly every day but a bitch ain't trippin' You be on that bull, you be on Scott Pippen I be pimp walkin', I'm limpin' C's on my bag so they think I'm crippin' Every nigga in here wanna know what I'm drinkin' Myx Moscato, niggas I keep a pillow with me just because I'm tired of niggas I'm with some flawless girls, they're pretty and they're thick Bust it open quick, put that pussy on his lips, bitch My beat low My bass low I ride low, she go low My beat low My bass low I ride low, she go low, low [Hook: Young Thug] I get a brick, you know I get it for the, low Her ass so fat, I told her drop it down, low I do a verse, you know my prices ain't, low Lil' momma know I like my kisses down [Lil' Bibby:] I'm Lil Bibby, Mr. Everything-For-The-Low Mr. Leave-Her-At-Home-He'll-Take-Your-Ho Mr. Stack-That-Dough Young rich nigga used to trap by the store, now taxed for the flow Tell a rap nigga, "I'm not feelin' you" Stop frontin', boy, y'all not criminals At the top, man they talkin' 'bout killin' you Got two 9's but they're not identical I'll never trait on my squad, nigga Ball hard, nigga, I'm Michael Jordan, you Lebron, nigga In other words, you a fraud, nigga I'll pull your card, nigga I'm a young boss, I'm runnin' shit Call me King Tut, all this gold on, I be blinged up If they try to rob, got the things tucked, you ain't seen nothin' At the club, their jaws drop when I pull up in that Benz 30 deep, 'bout 20 heats, still stomp him out with my Timbs I'm in here chillin' with my feet up I told y'all that I'm 'bout to heat up Man it's time to kill all this weak stuff Pull the beat up, watch me eat up [Hook:] My beat low My bass low I ride low, she go low My beat low My bass low I ride low, she go low, low [Hook: Young Thug] I get a brick, you know I get it for the, low Her ass so fat, I told her drop it down, low I do a verse, you know my prices ain't, low Lil' momma know I like my kisses down
Lil Bibby feat. Kevin Gates - We Are Strong 03:40
Lil Bibby feat. Kevin Gates - We Are Strong 154 izlenme - 2 yıl önce Lil Bibby feat. Kevin Gates - We Are Strong (Video Klip 2015) Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics): [Intro: Lil Bibby] I don't know what the fuck wrong with these niggas man Somebody tell me, please tell me, I don't know It just, I don't feel these niggas [Hook: Pat Benatar] We are strong, no one can tell us we are wrong Heartache to heartache we stand We are strong [Verse 1: Lil Bibby] Yea, I'm the young nigga with the sick flow They watchin' how I move cause they know I get dough Posted on the block, stuntin' with my kin folks Nigga, you ain't talkin' money what the fuck you here for? When I'm finna cop a crib somewhere by the rich folks Same old young nigga used to kick doors The whole world love me cause they know my shit cold If not, I switch hoes every time I switch clothes Pockets got knots in 'em, keep a couple Glocks near 'em Long ass clip, know it got a lot of shots in 'em Keep a bad thot with 'em, killas from the block with 'em Pussy ass rap niggas always got the cops with 'em That's why I can't fuck with 'em, never put my trust in 'em How they gone react when a nigga get to bustin'? Couple shots fired, watch the niggas get to runnin' Niggas sneak dissin' so I just say fuck it [Verse 2: Kevin Gates] Really said fuck 'em, this is not a rap song Boost Mobile Curve, this is not a TracFone Contract free, what a nigga trap on Inner tube, cocaine with the mustard on a couple Pray the Lord keep me safe from who I fuck without a rubber Prayer make me cold hearted, I don't ever wanna love again Sacrificing random money, up and bought another Benz Brother got murdered, I'll never have another friend Now I'm blowing loud when our lounge got emotional At times but the drugs help a motherfucker tuck 'em in Diamonds in my teeth will help me represent the struggle People in position recognize a nigga muscle When you come up in the slums having nothing make you humble Stomach rumble learned to kill without a question in the jungle Scary ass rappers when I leave a nigga mumble Got it out the mud, they respect a nigga hustle [Bridge: Kevin Gates] I be tellin' my little brother "Mane look you got a whole promising future in front of you" He be ready to flash out and you know, go with his move I really don't feel right givin' no good advice cause I'm in the streets thugging I can get killed or go to jail any day Shit, but by any means, we gonna fucking eat [Hook] [Verse 3: Lil Bibby + (Kevin Gates)] Aye Gates, where should I start with 'em? I can tell these young boys ain't got no heart in 'em Niggas funny, you don't even like to talk with 'em (Me either but we gotta play it smart with 'em Man fuck 'em in they ass, we finessin' for the check If they get outta line they might get one in the neck) Lay a nigga down, then skeet off in the 'Vette Leave a nigga wet, I can't take no disrespect (Loaded Mac-11, Bibby come through with the Tech Shoulder play amazing nigga wanna get some wreck Say you want us dead? You won't take another breathe All I know is us, I don't see nobody else) Did it on my own, I don't need nobody help I was on the block movin' P's by myself Chasin' after cash, everything movin' fast Gotta get it while you can cause you know it won't last (Rap don't work, Back to standin' in the trap On the phone, in the kitchen, cookin' wearin' slabs Nigga want four, I'mma hit him for the 40 40 Grand a bird, yea, a nigga been retawdid Me and Bibby in the building, life of the party Know it's got a name but I don't know what to call it) [Hook]
Lil Bibby - Aww Man ft. Future 02:58
Lil Bibby - Aww Man ft. Future 62 izlenme - 1 yıl önce Lil Bibby ft. Future - Aww Man (Audio) 2015 Şarkı Sözleri (lyrics): [Hook: Future] I done ran sack up, aww man I just poured the drank up, aww man I done turnt hoes up, aww man That ho sittin', screamin' "aww man" We done seen a lot of shit never had it Till you get money boy, you know you got it I ain't show you how to do it, aww man Got my whole city screamin' "aww man" [Verse 1: Lil Bibby] When I pull on lil bitch be like damn Got 'em turnt in the club, and this our town My neck and my wrist full of diamonds Poppin' some shit from designers I told Future pull out the Wraith Let's flex and finesse for the cameras I'm just gone pour up the syrup I dropped a four in the Fanta I told that lil bitch give me head She said "boy where's your manners" I need two hoes, 24/7 hey I keep two poles, all my niggas felons [Hook: Future] I done ran sack up, aww man I just poured the drank up, aww man I done turnt hoes up, aww man That ho sittin', screamin' "aww man" We done seen a lot of shit never had it Till you get money boy, you know you got it I ain't show you how to do it, aww man Got my whole city screamin' "aww man" [Verse 2: Lil Bibby] Whippin' that work like a spatula I stay a ghoul like I'm Dracula I keep the keys like a janitor Holla at me nigga I'm manager You think you Tony Montana huh? Cause you be sniffin' the Hanna, huh? AR-15 and it'll damage her Make you do 5th out the banister All of my young niggas shooters I got a bitch work at Hooters I do not fuck with you (?) Extended clip it like rulers She see my nigga I see like "aww man" Pockets be full of that aww man I'm gone off a Zan She can't understand me I'm too out, I don't care about what ya'll sayin' [Hook: Future] I done ran sack up, aww man I just poured the drank up, aww man I done turnt hoes up, aww man That ho sittin', screamin' "aww man" We done seen a lot of shit never had it Till you get money boy, you know you got it I ain't show you how to do it, aww man Got my whole city screamin' "aww man" __________________________________________ Tüm müzik videoları yüksek ses ve görüntü kalitesinde izlesene.com'da! "Kanalımıza ait diğer videolara ulaşmak ve güncel içerikleri takip etmek için >www.izlesene.com/mplay< kanalımıza göz atabilir ve abone olabilirsiniz. Keyifli seyirler..." Listen to the hottest dance, house, hardstyle, techno, funk, electronic, pop and hip hop tracks from the www.izlesene.com/mplay, artists like Iggy Azalea, Gionnyscandal, INNA, Alexandra Stan, Tom Boxer, Morena, Akcent, Desaparecidos, Raige, Rihanna, Desaparecidos, Pitbull, Lanfranchi and much more! Subscribe to join one of the biggest music communities on izlesene.com! Lil Bibby - Aww Man (Audio) ft. Future Official Music Video
Twista - Models & Bottles feat. Jeremih and Lil Bibby 04:21
Twista - Models & Bottles feat. Jeremih and Lil Bibby 54 izlenme - 1 yıl önce Twista feat. Jeremih and Lil Bibby - Models & Bottles (Lyric Video) 2015 Şarkı Sözleri (lyrics): [Hook: Jeremih] Drinks up in the air To the sky, ain't tellin' what going on tonight Drinks up in the air For the realest nigga livin' tonight Damn keys, they goin' They won't turn up Know all them bad bitches, they love me Well them drinks is on us They all can't help it Models, actresses and bottles Bro, chillin' with my niggas Models, actresses and bottles [Verse 1: Twista] It's a celebration Throw 'em up if you're a mission Put your hands in the air Wave 'em like you just don't care You went from rags to riches and I get it cause you on Partyin' like you ain't never had nothin' Middle fingers in the sky for the haters You ain't never really been up on my level so don't try to holla When you see me ridin' out of Vegas, whew Cause I be poppin' the bottles because I'll be able Just look at my table There's nothin' but models and nothin' but dollars Lookin' at momma She wanna holla, she wanna follow, she wanna swallow, whew After the (?) I got insta plans, she wanna see me I gain insta fans when I be me I'm on Instagram in a GT What? That's right I'mma fuck with her for the night I don't give a fuck what you like I'm up in the club but I'm right Let her know that we are the family We on the pedigree, we are celebrities And you know I'm smokin' weed and I'm ready Like I be at the Grammys, the party is heavy And I got the fetti And I'm off a Xanny and she got the panties [Hook: Jeremih] Drinks up in the air To the sky, ain't tellin' what going on tonight Drinks up in the air For the realest nigga livin' tonight Damn keys, they goin' They won't turn up Know all them bad bitches, they love me Well them drinks is on us They all can't help it Models, actresses and bottles Bro, chillin' with my niggas Models, actresses and bottles [Verse 2: Lil Bibby] Okay I walk up in the club, I be fresh to death All black, dressed to kill Bumpin' on my hip? Baby that's the steel Bitches so I keep that concealed And that .45 got a lotta kickback When it go click-clack Make a nigga get back Shawty in the red dress, make her ass clap Take her to the back cause I'm tryna hit that Lil chick wanna be a model, ay Took her to the back, made her swallow And I just bought 20 bottles The Rosé got me goin' full throttle She know a young nigga got a check, check, check Condos sittin' on my neck, neck, neck 25 racks sittin' in my right pocket Some tight jeans, Bibby can't dress like that [Bridge] Wherever we go, niggas follow I go be with killers and robbers .40, filled up them hollows We gon' clap like Apollo On and on, can't help it All of these bitches, I share 'em All of my niggas is thugs [Hook: Jeremih] Drinks up in the air To the sky, ain't tellin' what going on tonight Drinks up in the air For the realest nigga livin' tonight Damn keys, they goin' They won't turn up Know all them bad bitches, they love me Well them drinks is on us They all can't help it Models, actresses and bottles Bro, chillin' with my niggas Models, actresses and bottles __________________________________________ Tüm müzik videoları yüksek ses ve görüntü kalitesinde izlesene.com'da! "Kanalımıza ait diğer videolara ulaşmak ve güncel içerikleri takip etmek için >www.izlesene.com/mplay< kanalımıza göz atabilir ve abone olabilirsiniz. Keyifli seyirler..." Listen to the hottest dance, house, hardstyle, techno, funk, electronic, pop and hip hop tracks from the www.izlesene.com/mplay, artists like Iggy Azalea, Gionnyscandal, INNA, Alexandra Stan, Tom Boxer, Morena, Akcent, Desaparecidos, Raige, Rihanna, Desaparecidos, Pitbull, Lanfranchi and much more! Subscribe to join one of the biggest music communities on izlesene.com! Twista - Models & Bottles feat. Jeremih and Lil Bibby (Official Lyric Video) Official Music Video Twista, teams up with the Jeremih and Lil Bibby for "Models & Bottles" Produced by: Cardiak, Mando, Hitmaka w/ additional production by the UC.
Lil Bibby - Never Go Against The Family 03:27
Lil Bibby - Never Go Against The Family 17 izlenme - 4 ay önce Lil Bibby - Never Go Against The Family (Official Video) [Video Klip 2016] – Official Music Video Tüm müzik videoları yüksek ses ve görüntü kalitesinde izlesene.com'da! "Kanalımıza ait diğer videolara ulaşmak ve güncel içerikleri takip etmek için >www.izlesene.com/mplay< kanalımıza göz atabilir ve abone olabilirsiniz. Keyifli seyirler..." Listen to the hottest dance, house, hardstyle, techno, funk, electronic, pop and hip hop tracks from the www.izlesene.com/mplay, artists like Iggy Azalea, Gionnyscandal, INNA, Alexandra Stan, Tom Boxer, Morena, Akcent, Desaparecidos, Raige, Rihanna, Desaparecidos, Pitbull, Lanfranchi and much more! Subscribe to join one of the biggest music communities on izlesene.com! Şarkı Sözleri (lyrics): [Intro] Listen here, Chico Lesson number one: Never go against the fam [Hook] These niggas from the struggle, they ain't loyal You get money now they acting like they for you But I don't trust 'em, I say fuck 'em You not my cuz, you not my brother That's why I show no love to these snitches Show no love to these hoes I ain't tripping off them niggas I know how this game goes I do by myself, I don't need your help I do by myself, I only trust myself [Verse 1] Look, they say that they be chopping them keys Shit, I just do not believe I'm still on the block with my Wee I get you shot up for free I roll with them dealers and killers All of my niggas gorillas Play and they might go bananas Pull on your block with them hammers Know that the city can't stand us They say that we too much handle The way that we riding them choppers, all the young niggas be thinking we shottas Fuck niggas know that it's on I just might shoot up the police It's real in the field, kill or be killed Or might as well blow for these niggas [Hook] These niggas from the struggle, they ain't loyal You get money now they acting like they for you But I don't trust 'em, I say fuck 'em You not my cuz, you not my brother That's why I show no love to these snitches Show no love to these hoes I ain't tripping off them niggas, I know how this game goes I do by myself, I don't need your help I do by myself, I only trust myself [Verse 2] I do not fuck with these niggas Can't show no love to these niggas Can't put no trust in these bitches as soon as she leave and I'm fucking her sister You wanna cuddle and kiss her I'm just go fuck that bitch You not might Gucci that bitch Kick that hoe out of your whip Niggas gon' say that they you bro Niggas gon' they say that they love you Then when you need 'em the most These niggas turn into ghosts Better no got to no jail They ain't gonna send you no mail They ain't got shit for you loyal They ain't got shit on your bail [Hook] These niggas from the struggle, they ain't loyal You get money now they acting like they for you But I don't trust 'em, I say fuck 'em You not my cuz, you not my brother That's why I show no love to these snitches Show no love to these hoes I ain't tripping off them niggas, I know how this game goes I do by myself, I don't need your help I do by myself, I only trust myself [Outro] Hey I don't trust no one of you fucking cockroaches, no new friend Tell that bitch she can beat it like Michael Jackson Dig what I'm saying? They will destroy you In the streets is every man for himself, man, remember that man Everybody tryna find a way
Lil Bibby x Ntune - Ex Bitch  05:16
Lil Bibby x Ntune - Ex Bitch 18 izlenme - 4 ay önce Lil Bibby x Ntune - Ex Bitch (Official Video) 2016 Tüm müzik videoları yüksek ses ve görüntü kalitesinde izlesene.com'da! Kanalımıza ait diğer videolara ulaşmak ve güncel içerikleri takip etmek için www.izlesene.com/nefer26medya kanalımıza göz atabilir ve abone olabilirsiniz. Keyifli seyirler
Juicy J - Low Ft. Nicki Minaj, Lil Bibby & Young Thug 03:58
Juicy J - Low Ft. Nicki Minaj, Lil Bibby & Young Thug 99 izlenme - 2 yıl önce Juicy J - Low Ft. Nicki Minaj, Lil Bibby & Young Thug
Lil Bibby - Never Go Against The Family 03:20
Lil Bibby - Never Go Against The Family 12 izlenme - 4 ay önce Lil Bibby - Never Go Against The Family (Official Audio) 2016 Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics): [Intro] Listen here, Chico Lesson number one: Never go against the fam [Hook] These niggas from the struggle, they ain't loyal You get money now they acting like they for you But I don't trust 'em, I say fuck 'em You not my cuz, you not my brother That's why I show no love to these snitches Show no love to these hoes I ain't tripping off them niggas I know how this game goes I do by myself, I don't need your help I do by myself, I only trust myself [Verse 1] Look, they say that they be chopping them keys Shit, I just do not believe I'm still on the block with my Wee I get you shot up for free I roll with them dealers and killers All of my niggas gorillas Play and they might go bananas Pull on your block with them hammers Know that the city can't stand us They say that we too much handle The way that we riding them choppers, all the young niggas be thinking we shottas Fuck niggas know that it's on I just might shoot up the police It's real in the field, kill or be killed Or might as well blow for these niggas [Hook] These niggas from the struggle, they ain't loyal You get money now they acting like they for you But I don't trust 'em, I say fuck 'em You not my cuz, you not my brother That's why I show no love to these snitches Show no love to these hoes I ain't tripping off them niggas, I know how this game goes I do by myself, I don't need your help I do by myself, I only trust myself [Verse 2] I do not fuck with these niggas Can't show no love to these niggas Can't put no trust in these bitches as soon as she leave and I'm fucking her sister You wanna cuddle and kiss her I'm just go fuck that bitch You not might Gucci that bitch Kick that hoe out of your whip Niggas gon' say that they you bro Niggas gon' they say that they love you Then when you need 'em the most These niggas turn into ghosts Better no got to no jail They ain't gonna send you no mail They ain't got shit for you loyal They ain't got shit on your bail [Hook] These niggas from the struggle, they ain't loyal You get money now they acting like they for you But I don't trust 'em, I say fuck 'em You not my cuz, you not my brother That's why I show no love to these snitches Show no love to these hoes I ain't tripping off them niggas, I know how this game goes I do by myself, I don't need your help I do by myself, I only trust myself [Outro] Hey I don't trust no one of you fucking cockroaches, no new friend Tell that bitch she can beat it like Michael Jackson Dig what I'm saying? They will destroy you In the streets is every man for himself, man, remember that man Everybody tryna find a way
Juicy J Ft Nicki Minaj, Lil Bibby & Young Thug - Low Cdq 03:55
Juicy J Ft Nicki Minaj, Lil Bibby & Young Thug - Low Cdq 49 izlenme - 2 yıl önce Juicy J Ft Nicki Minaj, Lil Bibby & Young Thug - Low CDQ 2014_@__xclas______
Juicy J Feat. Nicki Minaj, Lil Bibby, And Young Thug - Low 04:00
Juicy J Feat. Nicki Minaj, Lil Bibby, And Young Thug - Low 42 izlenme - 2 yıl önce Juicy J feat. Nicki Minaj, Lil Bibby, and Young Thug - Low