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Rudimental - Rumour Mill feat. Anne-Marie & Will Heard 03:41
Rudimental - Rumour Mill feat. Anne-Marie & Will Heard 76.124 izlenme - 2 yıl önce Rudimental feat. Anne-Marie & Will Heard - Rumour Mill (Video Klip 2015) Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics): [Verse 1: Will Heard] It's on a rumour mill, the word is on the street, I I don't know how to feel about what you say to me, I Cause the body builds, they won't give me no release, I Nothing but a cheap thrill, no chance of a remedy, no [Pre-Chorus: Will Heard] The bad things be spreading round No, no, let it go, just turn it down Don't be a fool, don't be a clown Can't tell me, won't tell me nothin' anyhow Bad things be spreading round No, no, let it go, just turn it down Either way I'm coming round Can't tell me, won't turn me down [Chorus: Will Heard] I, I don't even care about what they say I don't even care about what they say I don't even care about what they say, say, say, say, yeah [Verse 2: Anne-Marie] It's on a rumour mill, word is on the street, I I love you so, the feeling's bittersweet, I How do you like me now? I'm at the crossroad you can't reach, I Don't test me now, cause it's a test that you can't cheat [Pre-Chorus: Anne-Marie] Bad things be spreading round No, no, let it go, just turn it down Won't be a fool, won't be a clown Can't tell me, won't tell me nothin' anyhow Bad things be spreading round No, no, let it go, just turn it down Either way I'm coming round Can't tell me, won't turn me down [Chorus: Anne-Marie & Will Heard] I don't even care about what they say I don't even care about what they say I don't even care about what they say, say, say, say, yeah I don't even care about what they say I don't even care about what they say I don't even care about what they say, say, say, say, yeah [Bridge: Will Heard & Anne-Marie] Nothin' anyhow, nothin' anyhow, nothin' anyhow, how Nothin' anyhow, nothin' anyhow, nothin' anyhow, how Nothin' anyhow, nothin' anyhow, nothin' anyhow, how Nothin' anyhow, nothin' anyhow, nothin' anyhow, how It's on a rumour mill Nothin' anyhow, nothin' anyhow, nothin' anyhow, how It's on a rumour mill Nothin' anyhow, nothin' anyhow, nothin' anyhow, how It's on a rumour mill Nothin' anyhow, nothin' anyhow, nothin' anyhow, how It's on a rumour mill Nothin' anyhow, nothin' anyhow, nothin' anyhow, how Nothin' anyhow, nothin' anyhow, nothin' anyhow, how Nothin' anyhow, nothin' anyhow, nothin' anyhow, how [Chorus: Anne-Marie & Will Heard] I don't even care about what they say I don't even care about what they say I don't even care about what they say, say, say, say, yeah I don't even care about what they say I don't give a damn what they say about me Nothin' anyhow, how, how, how __________________________________________ 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..." Rudimental - Rumour Mill feat. Anne-Marie & Will Heard (Official Video) Rudimental - Rumour Mill (ft. Anne-Marie & Will Heard) Rudimental ft. Anne-Marie & Will Heard - Rumour Mill Rudimental - Rumour Mill ft. Anne-Marie & Will Heard Rudimental - Rumour Mill (feat. Anne-Marie & Will Heard) Rudimental feat. Anne-Marie & Will Heard - Rumour Mill Rudimental - Rumour Mill feat. Anne-Marie & Will Heard
Nicki Minaj ft. Meek Mill - Big Daddy (Audio) 02:52
Nicki Minaj ft. Meek Mill - Big Daddy (Audio) 44.606 izlenme - 2 yıl önce Nicki Minaj ft. Meek Mill - Big Daddy (Audio) 2014 Yeni Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics): [Intro: Meek Mill] You hear that right there? That sound like, but that 300 thousand I'm triple OG in my hood These hoes call me big daddy [Hook: Meek Mill] Your bitch call me big daddy Tell that bitch that I'm big daddy When I hit the lot I don't get the little bitch Nigga I go and get the big daddy Pick a bitch up in the big daddy Big face Rollie that's a big daddy Got your bitch calling me big daddy When I pull up all the hoes like big daddy Nigga I'm big daddy [Verse 1: Meek Mill] Standin' on the corner and [?stuntin'] that look like I payed like a million for Blowin' the money I heard that they askin' around town what he really worth My niggas be really broke I went the Hardaway boy had a penny first Now these bitches gon' get this work I tell her keep on them heels and that mini skirt She Google my net worth, lookin' like "what is his neck worth?" My shooters, they shoot at your head, like the rim just to see if the net work I land in Miami then fly out to Cali with some of my best work You niggas so lame that my bitches won't fuck unless you cut a check first [Hook: Meek Mill] [Verse 2: Nicki Minaj] Pulled up in something that look like a million, nigga put me up on Ain't gotta sell it, but he say the pussy a drug that he re-up on Spur of the moment I ball like Ginobli you bitches get D'ed up on You mad at me go get mad at your nigga 'fore I put my sneakers on He cop me this wrist game, now its just us at the Knicks game I might have to take him on tour just to fuck in Australia, Brisbane Your time is ticking you bitches will be around shorter than Vine vids You watch your mouth or my niggas will shoot up the club like what Shyne did [Hook: Meek Mill] [Verse 3: Nicki Minaj] You bitches ain't stupid, you bitches ain't stupid You bitches ain't stupid, is you? Front like she tough but that bitch keep on crying Get this bitch a tissue For what it's worth when I took him I could tell he would never miss you I ain't even wanna diss you, but tell me what is this bitch issue? [Bridge: Nicki Minaj] Still on top, pretty bitch gang Pussy still tight, pistol still bang Yo nigga call me big mama Let him eat the pussy then I dip on him [Hook: Meek Mill]
Meek Mill ft. Nicki Minaj & Chris Brown - All Eyes On You 03:54
Meek Mill ft. Nicki Minaj & Chris Brown - All Eyes On You 31.664 izlenme - 2 yıl önce Meek Mill - All Eyes On You ft. Nicki Minaj & Chris Brown (Video Klip 2015) Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics): [Chris Brown:] Baby, is you drunk cause you had enough? Are you here lookin' for love? Ohh Got the club goin' crazy All these bitches, but my eyes on you Is you somebody's baby? If you ain't, girl what we gon' do? If you gon' need it, baby Give it all up for you right now We got the club goin' crazy All eyes on you [Meek Mill:] She was the baddest, I was the realest We was the flyest, up in the building We was countin' this money, lovin' the feelin' Look at you now, in love with a hitta But now it's all eyes on me, and it all lies on me To say somethin' to your pretty ass Some hood shit, like "what you looking at?” Cause I'm good for that, Birkin bags, I'm good for that Might just be your plug for that You might fall in love with that, got love for that What's your name? Who you with? Where you from? You the shit Choose and pick, get the right one All these chicks, got to like one All these hit you, got to like one All these bottles, got to like some All these models, got the right one What you gon' do? Hide or run? [Chris Brown:] Baby, is you drunk cause you had enough? Are you here lookin' for love? Ohh Got the club goin' crazy All these bitches, but my eyes on you Is you somebody's baby? If you ain't, girl what we gon' do? If you don't need it, baby Give it all up for you right now We got the club goin' crazy All eyes on you [Nicki Minaj (Meek Mill):] He was the realest, I was the baddest, we was the illest When he approached me, I said, "Yo what the deal is?" In and out them dealers, rockin' chinchillas I got him in the back of that 'bach, I think he catchin' feelings Now it's all eyes on us, and this all lies on trust And if them bitches wanna trip, tell 'em they tour guides on us This kitty cat on reclusive, he duck, duckin' them gooses I put him on to that new new, now he only fuck with exclusives He's like (What's your name?) My name Nick (Where you from?) New York in this bitch (Choose and pick) You got the right one All them hoes, ain't nothin' like them Nigga you know you'd never wife them None of them niggas ain't never hit this Still at the top of all their hit lists What they gon' do? Meek and Nick [Chris Brown (Nicki Minaj):] Baby, is you drunk cause you had enough? Are you here lookin' for love? Ohh Got the club goin' crazy (All these hittas, but my eyes on you Is you somebody's baby? If you ain't, boy what we gon' do?) If you don't need it, baby Give it all up for you right now We got the club goin' crazy All eyes on you [Meek Mill (Nicki Minaj):] She was the baddest (He was the realest) We was the flyest (We was the illest) I was the realest (I was the baddest) We was the flyest, up in the buildin' __________________________________________ 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! Meek Mill Ft. Nicki Minaj & Chris Brown - All Eyes On You (Official Video) Official Music Video
Nicki Minaj - Big Daddy Ft. Meek Mill 08:30
Nicki Minaj - Big Daddy Ft. Meek Mill 32.720 izlenme - 2 yıl önce Nicki Minaj - Big Daddy ft. Meek Mill
Sahnede Meek Mill'in Malafatı Avuçlayan Nicki Minaj ( 18) 00:43
Sahnede Meek Mill'in Malafatı Avuçlayan Nicki Minaj ( 18) 10.980 izlenme - 2 yıl önce Meek Mill'in malafatı güzelce havuşşluyor. Şu kadındaki fizik kağıt toplayan 10 çingene kadından 3ünde var amk. Kimse aaauuuv demiyo.
Pelet Makinası 00:21
Pelet Makinası 10.767 izlenme - 3 yıl önce her türlü orman ürünlerinizi , hayvanlarınızın ihtiyacı olan yem peletlerinizi , organik gübrelerinizi pelet yapabileceğiniz makinalarımız mevcuttur . dateylı bilgi için . www.meta70.com
YG - My Nigga (Remix) ft. Lil Wayne, Rich Homie Quan, Meek Mill, Nicki Minaj 04:13
YG - My Nigga (Remix) ft. Lil Wayne, Rich Homie Quan, Meek Mill, Nicki Minaj 12.690 izlenme - 3 yıl önce YG - My Nigga (Remix) (Explicit) ft. Lil Wayne, Rich Homie Quan, Meek Mill, Nicki Minaj (Video Klip 2014) YG My Nigga Lyrics Şarkı Sözleri: [YG] I'm talkin 'bout puttin' on, ridin' out; Glocks in my ma's house Front you with that work (I done fronted niggas work - OH-OHHH~!) You say you want that head up but we don't fight fair brah Catch you slippin' from your backside, they knock you out Ace gon' stomp you out then Buddah gon' stomp you out (Has momma ever see you with a busted eye and busted mouth?!) Nine milli pokin' out, fo-fizzy pokin' out Death Row days, show you what this West Coast about [Lil Wayne] I'd die for my motherfuckin' nigga Jump in front a bullet for my motherfuckin' nigga On the stand I'd lie for my motherfuckin' nigga Rob a bank, I'd drive for my motherfuckin' nigga Real talk, I don't really fuck with too many niggas Cause niggas drop a dime on you like a couple nickels I be laughin' to the bank like the fuckin' money tickle Drivin' somethin' that you ain't, top boss, suck a nipple And I never put a ho before my bro, don't beef over no ho And my niggas sell them keys if you can't open your door Hope you ride for my motherfuckin' niggas When it rains it pours, it's dry for me and my fuckin' niggas, he-heh I kill for my motherfuckin' niggas Vice versa, eyes red from the kush I blew white person Got my middle finger on the trigger and with my little finger to you niggas I swear it's fuck all y'all niggas... except my niggas OWW~! Tunechi! [Chorus: Rich Homie Quan (Wayne & Rich Homie)] I said that I'mma ride for my motherfuckin' nigga Most likely I'mma die with my finger on the trigger I've been grindin outside all day with my niggas (And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my nigga) (My nigga, my nigga...) (My nigga, my nigga) My motherfuckin' niggas! (My nigga, my nigga) My nigga, my nigga My nigga, my nigga - yeah... [Meek Mill] Ohh! I done spent a million dollars on my motherfuckin' niggas (stacks) You catch me out Chicago with them motherfuckin' hittas (stacks) Call in RondoNumbaNine, Lil Durk will bring the trigger (Durk!) And when we on that lean, we ain't fuckin' with the liquor (no) I'm a buy a hundred bottles just to give it to the bitches (to the bitches) ...She keep likin' all my pictures Cause she see the way I ball, how my wrist and that be lit up Catch you at the red light, have 'em screamin' "Can't get up!" (YOU CAN'T) Same nigga from the bottom, ain't a damn thing change C-C-Catch me out in Collins screamin' "Money ain't a thang" In a red Mulsanne, lookin' like I claim blood And if homie ain't my homie then I know it ain't love Screamin' out "4 Hunnid!" YG that's my nigga (my nigga) Cause I been in the field life on the line wit' him (line wit' him) And if it's really good, why I prolly die wit' 'em (die wit' 'em) Cause when I need the choppers, I just tell Tock hit 'em - WHOA~! [Chorus] [Nicki Minaj] I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I just got 250 thousand dollars for a verse, nigga I-I don't know, is it me or it's your thirst, nigga? You nig, you niggas ain't got no joints Like a injured Chris Paul, you ain't got no point I just come through with a couple bossy bitches They get money too, they some "don't cross me bitches" Flossy bitches, Sergio Rossi, bitches And if we at the game then it's floor seat, bitches! I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I ride for my bitches I'm so fuckin' rich I cop rides for my bitches Dollar menu fries, apple pies, other bitches I drop a freestyle and get a rise outta bitches; bitches, my bitches I need a nigga with some (Diff'rent Strokes) -- Todd Bridges Shout out to my MAIN bitches and my side bitches Need a nigga with some good neck -- ostriches ...My niggas [Chorus] [Nicki Minaj - over Chorus] New York to Compton Got YG with me so don't get stomped in, uh-huh Y'all know who the fuck it is See I done preheated my oven to 350 degrees, BITCH~!! And when you come out, it's gon' burn you bitches like You better get your motherfuckin' oven mitt, BITCH~! {"Mustard on the beat, ho~!"} HA-HAAAAA!!!
Puff Daddy Ft. Meek Mill & French Montana - We Dem Boyz 04:16
Puff Daddy Ft. Meek Mill & French Montana - We Dem Boyz 6.972 izlenme - 3 yıl önce Puff Daddy Ft. Meek Mill & French Montana - We Dem Boyz (Remix) 2014 Offcial Music Video
Puff Daddy Ft. Meek Mill - I Want The Love 03:26
Puff Daddy Ft. Meek Mill - I Want The Love 6.360 izlenme - 3 yıl önce Puff Daddy - I Want The Love (Explicit) ft. Meek Mill
Tyga - 40 Mill 03:43
Tyga - 40 Mill 3.086 izlenme - 2 yıl önce Tyga - 40 Mill (Video Klip 2015) Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics): I don't wanna be famous, I just wanna be rich 40 mil with some acres, makeup for my bitch I don't fuck with these niggas, stop pretending and shit I don't wanna be famous, I just wanna be rich I don't wanna be famous Fuck around, be a Lennon and a fan leave you brainless All in the paper, gettin' buried by a neighbor While all of your relatives spendin' all the money that you gave 'em Fuck it, don't save 'em Let that boy drown if he don't float, guess he wasn't made for it My nigga hold it, hold it down, listenin' to underground Poppin' knuckles cause these niggas wanna bring me down Put your face in the dirt like 4th down Niggas wanna test, but we will never fail I'm layin' low in my day clothes Can't get a fuckin' mail vato loco without takin' photos Man, these crazy niggas loco I don't wanna be famous, I just wanna be rich 40 mil with some acres, makeup for my bitch I don't fuck with these niggas, stop pretending and shit I don't wanna be famous, I just wanna be rich I don't wanna be famous Flip a finger, middle finger, let 'em know that I'm dangerous All my niggas bangers, chubby riding swingers And my bitch'll fight ya, Hilary Swank ya Take your bitch, we ain't even swingers Nigga, try your luck, think it's all entertainment You all in arraignment, snitchin' to the plaintiff Who, what, where? My niggas stay nameless Mack out your dog for that dough My niggas they go when I say go These bitches fuckin' cause they hoes They hoes for that motherfuckin' fame I don't wanna be famous, I just wanna be rich 40 mil with some acres, makeup for my bitch I don't fuck with these niggas, stop pretending and shit I don't wanna be famous, I just wanna be rich I don't wanna be famous We don't fuck with you, we don't fuck with you I don't need the proof We don't fuck with you, we don't fuck with you Nigga, that's the proof Niggas talkin', that's bulletproof Run and shoot Niggas talkin' like they bulletproof My niggas, they run and shoot
Meek Mill - Left Hollywood 04:07
Meek Mill - Left Hollywood 101 izlenme - 3 hafta önce Meek Mill - Left Hollywood (Music Video 2017) Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics) [Intro] I had to get out of Hollywood Get back to the trenches, they said they need me Little fish [Verse 1] I used to cop my little reggie tryna feed myself My cousin had that work but I didn't need no help Man I was so fucked up I couldn't believe myself That's why I be at the jeweler tryna freeze myself 'cause my heart so cold, we ain't got no goals All these young niggas killin' like they ain't got no souls Talkin' Grand Marquis, before I cop my Rolls It was all so sweet until Dashawn told Really hurt my heart, ripped my feelings apart Out in Philly it's dark, we was really so scarred But actin' silly so hard but we just wanted some love Mama workin', daddy dead I just wanted a hug Why you think we spillin' spade when we go to the club All my homies think I smoke, we just rollin' it up I'm stressed out, niggas got drugs feel left out So I went to chasin' them birdies, I went south, fuck it [Hook] I went from goin' to school, to totin' them tools and makin' a move Said I would win, they said I would lose, shit We're so confused, hope I don't make the news, oh Lord We was breakin' the rules, trappin' to get some food Risking freedom for shoes Knowin' that I don't need em, I'm spending money on jewels Jeweler like gettin' food, they told us that this was cool [Verse 2] Caught my first case, it was me vs the state I just wanted some steak and some food on my plate Came up from shit I'm like how can you hate I'm just tryna be great, I survived with the snakes Look what they did to Lil Kodak and Gates' I can't lose faith, I just want shine like the stars and my wraith We go to war in fatigues like it's bape I don't feel safe, can't sleep without it Master with them P's yeah boy I'm bout it bout it Brought me to my knees back when everybody doubted Can't let my youngins see me fold, I'm too solid If I stand on it, I'ma stand doing it Put some bags on the scale, put some grams on it This the only shit I knew I seen my man done it Tryna be like niggas who were never there for us We ain't have no guidance [Hook] I went from goin' to school, to totin' them tools and makin' a move Said I would win, the said I would lose, shit We're so confused, hope I don't make the news, oh Lord We was breakin' the rules, trappin' to get some food Risking freedom for shoes Knowin' that I don't need em I'm be spending money on jewels Jeweler like gettin' food, they told us that this was cool [Verse 3] Coppers scoopin' niggas out their radar Niggas puttin' niggas in the graveyard Jobs told us beat it like an A&R So we play with heart, fuck it we gon' play it raw Cut the lights, told my momma they ain't stayin' off They killed my daddy and it turned me to a man, dog We play with rugers, play with Glocks, we ain't playin ball Shit we tryna stay alive it's a standoff My life for your life Go to war like we got like four lives Talkin' before like, all this lil' rap shit Where I'm from if you turn eighteen, then that's More Life For real nigga [Interlude] When you have no voice Ain't nobody hear us, so we ain't have no choice [Hook] I went from goin' to school, to totin' them tools and makin' a move Said I would win, said I would lose, shit We're so confused, hope I don't make the news, oh Lord We was breakin' the rules, trappin' to get some food Risking freedom for shoes Knowin' that all I'ma be spending money on jewels Jeweler like gettin' food, they told us that this was cool
89 Tube Mill Full Sets Of Roller 00:33
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Meek Mill - The Difference feat. Quavo 03:05
Meek Mill - The Difference feat. Quavo 830 izlenme - 7 ay önce Meek Mill feat. Quavo - The Difference (Music Video Klip 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/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: Desiigner ad-libs] [Producer intro: Sonny Digital] Sonny Rollin' Grams of Wax [Hook: Meek Mill & Desiigner] You got a bag and I got a bag but they know the difference If you talking cash and I'm talking cash but they know the difference (Cash, cash) They know the difference (They know the difference) They know the difference (They know the difference) You got a Wraith and I got a Wraith But they know the difference (Cash) Bought the machine in 2016 so they know the difference The diamonds is shinin' the rollie is clean so they know the difference They know the difference (They know the difference) They know the difference (They know the difference) Your bitches is bad, and my bitches bad but we know the difference [Verse 1: Meek Mill] In the trenches gettin' back at it With the haters and the backstabbers Head huntin' for a rat rapper Head huntin' for a wack rapper I ain't really with the back and forth and nigga, I'mma send a hundred stacks at em Nigga probably send the rats at em Ninja turtle with a rat master All this money won't stop nigga 30 round that Glock nigga Feds lurk and we hot nigga Swing through in that drop nigga Moon walkin' in that dealer, like it's Thriller with the scrilla Ima cop nigga I'm a killer, you a cop nigga Kick the door like we SWAT nigga [Bridge: Meek Mill] They know the difference, I really get it I'm with the scammers, I'm buying bags for all of my bitches, (For all of my hoes) Only the family Keep all them niggas from out of my business (from out of my business) Cause I really did shit, I rapped about it you know that I lived it [Hook: Meek Mill & Quavo] You got a bag and I got a bag but they know the difference If you talking cash and I'm talking cash but they know the difference (Cash, cash) They know the difference (They know the difference) They know the difference (They know the difference) You got a Wraith and I got a Wraith But they know the difference (Cash) Bought the machine in 2016 so they know the difference The diamonds is shinin' the rollie is clean They know the difference, they know the difference Your bitches bad and my bitches bad but we know the difference [Verse 2: Quavo] Get to the bags, run up the racks My bitches are bad, your diamonds finessed Came in on a jet, 50 my neck, 30 my clip (graa) I pour a eight and just sip I put the brick on the trip I put the dick on her lip Money before the deal, I had to go bury a mill She wanna pop the whole perc I told her we splittin' that pill My niggas been in the field We know you put something in that seal Used to pull up in that audi, I make the work do pilates Screw the lil tip on the uzi, young nigga shootin' in silence Huncho I'm havin' the stars and stripes, lil nigga you is a private Too much money that will change your life Power moves on a island [Hook: Meek Mill & Quavo] You got a bag and I got a bag but they know the difference If you talking cash and I'm talking cash but they know the difference (Cash, cash) They know the difference (They know the difference) They know the difference (They know the difference) You got a Wraith and I got a Wraith But they know the difference (Cash) Bought the machine in 2016 so they know the difference The diamonds is shinin' the rollie is clean They know the difference, they know the difference Your bitches bad and my bitches bad but we know the difference
Tyga - Good Day (Ft. Lil Wayne | Meek Mill) 03:45
Tyga - Good Day (Ft. Lil Wayne | Meek Mill) 4.436 izlenme - 3 yıl önce Tyga - Good Day (ft. Lil Wayne | Meek Mill) Well Done 4
Türkçe Rap Sevenler İçin - Tekmill 2010 02:48
Türkçe Rap Sevenler İçin - Tekmill 2010 3.252 izlenme - 7 yıl önce bu parcayi tekmill fan sayfasindan aldim www.facebook.com/tekmillfan harika bir aşk şarkısı karşılıksız sevenler için türkçe rap
Meek Mill - Glow Up 06:30
Meek Mill - Glow Up 17 izlenme - 3 gün önce Meek Mill - Glow Up [Music Video Klip 2017] 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] Da Honorable C.N.O.T.E Yeah, lil' fish, yeah [Pre-Chorus] I say, lord be my saviour When it come to gettin' this paper Please protect me from my haters Just save me and I won't save her Say Amen (Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen) Yeah, they're fuckboys and they can't win (Can't win, can't win, can't win, can't win, can't win) Check, check, check, check [Chorus] Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up We in this bitch and we goin' up Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up She dirty, love my personna Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up Remember those feds was on us We used to trap out them Hondas Now we pull up in the foreigns Glow up, glow up Walk in, show up Smoke one, roll up Bad bitch, hold up Glow up, glow up Trap boys, don't touch We strapped, slow up Glow up, glow up [Verse 1] Yeah, I'm laughin' to the bank All new blue baby Franks Pulled up on 'em in the tank, yeah That guy just a rap guy I'm so mad fly and he ain't, ooh Pussy left me baptised He hit until I fade, woo I was glowin' up out Miami They all cornballs, they can't stand me I finesse her out them panties I hit raw dog, get a Plan B, hoe Top boy, that my bro, bro Old school, that my woah, woah She fuck me on the low, low Got her on strings, yoyo She post up for MCM and we like, "That nigga Jojo" When we out and we see him he always ask for photos [Pre-Chorus] I say, lord be my saviour When it come to gettin' this paper Please protect me from my haters Just save me and I won't save her Say Amen (Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen) Yeah, they're fuckboys and they can't win (Can't win, can't win, can't win, can't win, can't win) Check, check, check, check [Chorus] Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up We in this bitch and we glowin' up Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up She dirty, love my personna Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up Remember those feds was on us We used to trap out them Hondas Now we pull up in the foreigns Glow up, glow up Walk in, show up Smoke one, roll up Bad bitch, hold up Glow up, glow up Trap boys, don't touch We strapped, slow up Glow up, glow up [Verse 2] Yeah, ate that pussy she lucky (Lucky) I don't fuck her she fuck me (fuck me) 5 mil' cash and tuck it, ooh Big racks on me buzzin' I walk up in Neimans, spend 10K just like it's nothin' I hang with the demons, they don't play by me, we cuttin' Woo, I was coolin' out Atlanta Mix the codeine with the Fanta Off them Perccy's, I got stamina I go monkey off that banana, hoe Get with that bitch, she gon' do just what I say Pull up on her, fast as Uber in that Wraith She so bad but she say put it on her face I feel guilty, I might as well just plead my case, hey [Pre-Chorus] I say, lord be my saviour When it come to gettin' this paper Please protect me from my haters Just save me and I won't save her Say Amen (Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen) Yeah, they're fuckboys and they can't win (Can't win, can't win, can't win, can't win, can't win) Check, check, check, check [Chorus] Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up We in this bitch and we glowin' up Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up She dirty, love my personna Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up Remember those feds was on us We used to trap out them Hondas Now we pull up in the foreigns Glow up, glow up Walk in, show up Smoke one, roll up Bad bitch, hold up Glow up, glow up Trap boys, don't touch We strapped, slow up Glow up, glow up
Meek Mill ft. Big Sean & A$AP Ferg - B-Boy 03:45
Meek Mill ft. Big Sean & A$AP Ferg - B-Boy 1.989 izlenme - 2 yıl önce Meek Mill ft. Big Sean & A$AP Ferg - B-Boy (Video Klip 2015) Şarkı Sözleri (lyrics): [Verse 1 - Meek Mill:] All that ass, Lord have mercy All that champagne, these bitches thirsty Verserchy, no hold up, I meant Versace I prolly pull up Roberto over Cavalli Puffin' on Cali, prolly out in the valley Sippin' on something drowsey Bitches twerkin' like Miley Twerk, twerk for a real nigga sellin' work Promise I won't tell a word I been on that trill shit, way back North Philly nigga, but I'm laid back Get shot in your head drivin' your Maybach Homie the clown know I don't play that Sippin' dirty, riding dirty, I say hi to thirty Call your dog, I call my dawg and he'll buy a birdy Try to school me, I'm getting out here early Dope dealer, Puma life, back of this soccer jersey Mink draggin', tell PETA I'm swaggin All these karats like I'm tryna lure in a rabbit Just to put it, on my jacket What you doin? I'm doin' fashion [Verse 2 - Big Sean:] Okay, I walk with a limp and I talk with a slur I might wear every single chain and mix it up with my fur I might get every single drink and mix it up til I blur I tell the bitch get on my lap, but don't you get on my nerves I need that bag full of green like I lawnmow it John Doe and all Sean Doe it And I keep it G, yeah, I ground floor it And I'm pound blowin' If her pussy good then I might one, two, three, round four it Got her down for it Yeah, nigga overthink, never under stress Yeah, I understand, your girl over, I'm so unimpressed Yeah, and she tryna fuck me raw, unprotect But if I don't have that rubber on it I feel under dressed Yeah, and I got money bags under my eyes, ho, cause I ain't sleep They all Goyard too cause I ain't cheap Finally Famous, Aura Gold is my I-N-C And I put everything in motion like I-N-G And when we flyin' private you could bring the gun on with us I got this freak to 3rd base, she tryna run home with us And I got comma on comma on comma on comma... on comma And I ain't talking about no run on sentence Yeah, nigga hot headed so I need that Chings Chili Put my P up on her head like that bitch is reppin' Philly And I wheelie in that pussy like my nigga Meek Milly On my way to meet millis Lawyer drafting up the deep deep dealies I got rich decided that ain't rich enough When I did it big, bitch, I decided that ain't big enough Dead Pres, who you diggin up? Who that nigga that you hating on, but just can't get enough? Fuck, the jig is up, little bitch [Verse 3 - A$AP Ferg:] I'm like Madoff when I made off, scheming on niggas' payoff I never take a day off, your stash is short like Adolf, Hitler You should lay up on the gangsta talk cause you're fake, dog You never pushed no yay, dawg, ain't see no keys like Ray Charles Me and Meek in the Maybach, we get Wale and take off We got your bitch in a big house, she walk in hype like "Hey, Ross" Get money, dreamchasers, we ballin' hard like the Lakers You ballin'? Nah, you a faker, you prolly catchin' a fader I'm at your house on the hill, I fucked your girl and your neighbor You thinkin' Khloe don't know me, I'm in the car dashin' haters I'm in the Kardashian, get it? I'm lyin', can't I pretend? They say fake it 'til you make it, well, let the fakin' begin I got a bitch with fake titties, fake ass, she all in the Benz Them titties'll prolly fall like a ball when she bends My niggas from Harlem and Philly all get it in Your bitch come around and we fuckin' her and her friends Get money, dreamchasers, we ballin' hard like the Lakers You ballin'? Nah you a faker, you prolly catchin' a fader Come get with the dreamchasers, we ballin' hard like the Lakers You ballin'? Nah you a faker, you prolly catchin' a fader I'm at your house on the hill, I fucked your girl and your neighbor I'm at your house on the hill, I fucked your girl and your neighbor I'm at your house on the hill, I fucked your girl and your neighbor I'm at your house on the hill, I fucked your girl and your neighbor [Outro - Meek Mill:] What she do? She, just, put heart eyes under my pic nigga That's my bitch nigga Bought her a first class ticket to put the dick in her __________________________________________ Tüm müzik videoları yüksek ses ve görüntü kalitesinde izlesene.com'da! Meek Mill Ft. Big Sean & A$AP Ferg - B-Boy (2015 Official HD Music Video) Out of nowhere Meek Mill drops off a bomb in the form of his new song/music video for "B-Boy" featuring Big Sean and A$AP Ferg. This will more than likely live on Meek's forthcoming sophomore album, Dreams Worth More Than Money. Directed by Spike Jordan
Meek Mill - Blue Notes 03:45
Meek Mill - Blue Notes 373 izlenme - 7 ay önce Meek Mill - Blue Notes (Music Video) 2016 Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics) [Sample: Snowy White] This is my blues 'Cause I'm back down on my own again This is the blues I'm playing Yes it's the final thing When the nights is cold and lonely [Verse 1: Meek Mill] Was it the money that made me a savage? Poppin' them percs and I made it a habit Totin' them pictures and serving them addicts That was exciting to me I'm so excited to be Started with nothin' we had to inspire to be Niggas ain't flyer than me I'm getting to it Feel like the man, I got the plan I call the shooters, they hop out the van Play with the squad, get popped like a Xan Pop like a Perc, I'm goin' ham I'm goin' crazy on niggas, too wavy for niggas Do magic like alakazam I'm in the kitchen compressin' a birdie Take out a nine and I sell it for thirty Then straight to the jeweler, I'm bustin a Rollie To light up the city like Meechie 03 I got the plug, he send him up T Don't know these niggas, these niggas know me Even though niggas they call me OG Young nigga but I put it down We was on it when it wasn't 'round All of sudden niggas wanna come around Stay over there my G [Interlude: Meek Mill] Do me one favor Take a few steps back And look at yourself Matter fact, take yourself outside your body... and then look at yourself And see how you playing yourself nigga Congratulations It's the motherfuckin' Chasers You feel me We on it [Sample: Snowy White] This is my blues 'Cause I'm back down on my own again This is the blues I'm playing Yes it's the final thing When the nights is cold and lonely [Verse 2: Meek Mill] Pay you the plug Try to be real with some niggas and put em on money and show em some love You did me a favor, I knew you was shiesty, I knew you would show who you was It's only a matter of time before niggas get lying and hit with them slugs Get found in a pool of your blood, yeah nigga 'Member they told me that we would fail 'Member they said we would see a cell Down with that semi like Cam Newton, I'm in the field like the NFL Niggas is kickin', I wish em well I made a wish in a wishing well I put a brick in a wishing well Been through some shit and I'm sick of jail No disease but I'm sick of cells Sick and tired of sending niggas mail Calling niggas just to get a bail I just seen a nigga get a L Never coming home, minute on the phone, sick and tired of seeing niggas fail Sick and tired of seeing niggas lose Sinning like we tryna get to hell [Sample: Snowy White] This is my blues 'Cause I'm back down on my own again This is the blues I'm playing Yes it's the final thing When the nights is cold and lonely This is the midnight blues
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Meek Mill - Lord Knows Feat. Tory Lanez 05:24
Meek Mill - Lord Knows Feat. Tory Lanez 795 izlenme - 2 yıl önce Meek Mill featuring Tory Lanez - Lord Knows (Video Klip 2015) Şarkı Sözleri (lyrics): [Tory Lanez:] All I wanted was a new Mercedes Bending off the corner whipping out the lot, I got it Women love me but the niggas hate it But how can I lose when I came from the bottom Lord knows, nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows Nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows Nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows [Meek Mill:] Lord knows I'm filthy rich All this ice is like 50 bricks Rap niggas throwing hissy fits I give my bitch a stack just for a Christmas gift My bitch so bad she on my Christmas list Remember I prayed I really wished for this To get the crib with the maid and with the picket fence I with some niggas that remember we took some risks for this I'm talking risky business flick the wrist Lord knows that I repent for this But Lord knows that if I get penned for this I prolly won't get home until I'm 56 They said I'm the Messiah, you rappers is
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Meek Mill - Glow Up 03:30
Meek Mill - Glow Up 32 izlenme - 4 gün önce Meek Mill - Glow Up [Audio] 2017 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] Da Honorable C.N.O.T.E Yeah, lil' fish, yeah [Pre-Chorus] I say Lord be my saviour when it come to gettin' this paper Please protect me from my haters, just save me and I won't save her Say Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen Yeah, they fuck pussies and can't win, can't win, can't win, can't win, can't win, can't win Check, check, check, check [Chorus] Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up We in this bitch and we goin' up Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up Treat this shit like my persona Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up Remember those feds was on us We used to trap out them Hondas Now we pull up in the foreigns Glow up, glow up Walk in, show up Smoke one, roll up Bad bitch, hold up Glow up, glow up Trap boys, don't touch We strapped, slow up Glow up, glow up [Verse 1] Yeah, I'm laughin' to the bank All new blue baby Franks Pulled up on 'em in the tank, yeah That guy just a rap guy I'm so mad fly and he ain't, ooh Pussy left me baptised He hit until I fade, woo I was glowin' up out Miami They all crew and boss, they can't stand me I finesse her out them panties I hit raw dog, get a Plan B, hoe Top boy, that my bro, bro Old school, that my woah, woah She fuck me on the low, low Got her on strings, yoyo She post up for MCM and we like, "That nigga Jojo" When we out and we see him he always ask for photos [Pre-Chorus] I say Lord be my saviour when it come to gettin' this paper Please protect me from my haters, just save me and I won't save her Say Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen Yeah, they fuck pussies and can't win, can't win, can't win, can't win, can't win, can't win Check, check, check, check [Chorus] Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up We in this bitch and we glowin' up Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up Treat this shit like my persona Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up Remember those feds was on us We used to trap out them Hondas Now we pull up in the foreigns Glow up, glow up Walk in, show up Smoke one, roll up Bad bitch, hold up Glow up, glow up Trap boys, don't touch We strapped, slow up Glow up, glow up [Verse 2] Yeah, ate that pussy she lucky (Lucky) I don't fuck her she fuck me (fuck me) 5 mil' cash and tuck it, ooh Big racks on me buzzin' I walk up in Neimans, spend 10K just like it's nothin' I hang with the demons, they don't play by me, we cuttin' Woo, I was coolin' out Atlanta Mix the codeine with the Fanta Off them Perccy's, I got stamina I go monkey off that banana, hoe Get with that bitch, she gon' do just what I say Pull up on her, fast as Uber in that Wraith She so bad but she say put it on her face I feel guilty, I might as well just plead my case, hey [Pre-Chorus] I say Lord be my saviour when it come to gettin' this paper Please protect me from my haters, just save me and I won't save her Say Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen Yeah, they fuck pussies and can't win, can't win, can't win, can't win, can't win, can't win Check, check, check, check [Chorus] Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up We in this bitch and we glowin' up Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up Treat this shit like my persona Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up Remember those feds was on us We used to trap out them Hondas Now we pull up in the foreigns Glow up, glow up Walk in, show up Smoke one, roll up Bad bitch, hold up Glow up, glow up Trap boys, don't touch We strapped, slow up Glow up, glow up
Drake Ft. 50 Cent - 0 To 100 Meek Mill, Vado & Joell Ortiz 08:25
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Meek Mill - Levels 04:24
Meek Mill - Levels 1.430 izlenme - 4 yıl önce Meek Mill - Levels (Yeni Klip 2013) Larics - Şarklı Sözleri: See it's brackets nigga Them hoes ain't fucking you cause you ain't in that bracket nigga Learn life, it's levels to this shit young boy Ay O you feel me [Hook: Meek Mill] Lil nigga we don't rock the same clothes, fuck the same hoes Cause it's levels to this shit Lil nigga we don't drive the same whips, we don't fuck the same chicks Cause it's levels to this shit Lil nigga we don't get the same paper, you a motherfuckin' hater Boy it's levels to this shit Lil nigga cause it's levels to this shit Lil nigga cause it's levels to this shit Oh lord [Verse 1: Meek Mill] Cause it's levels to this shit, levels to this shit Can't fuck my ho cause it's levels to this bitch And I be rocking prada like a devil in this bitch And a Birkin bag like a gold medal to this bitch And I'm heavy as it get Shining like a motherfuckin' bezel on my wrist All my niggas mobbing so we heavy in this bitch 30 grand for the Muller that's a Chevy on my wrist Cocaine, most saying, young nigga blowing up - Kurt Cobain Skating on them like I'm Lil Wayne And this 458 don't do the lil lane - vroom Swerve on 'em, niggas gotta nerve on 'em Cause I heard the feds got 'em and he had them birds on 'em But a nigga back home and now niggas roll with him Caught a case what you think, nigga fucking told on 'em I ain't get my shit snatched yet You ain't get your bitch back yet One call, niggas aim that tech Blood drawn, headshot nigga brains on step Hot shit if you pop shit And I don't want your opinion if you ain't got shit We young niggas, we winning I pull up, drop shit Mob shit, with more keys than a locksmith [Hook: Meek Mill] [Verse 2: Meek Mill] Damn Tommy you ain't got no job DC, we the motherfuckin' mob Young nigga getting straight to the money In a range with your honey, I pull up like ahh I make them power moves with Jay and them Them boys shooting don't play with them Maybach, Rozay and them Rolling down Collins call Rugs hit the A with them Compound niggas live now If it's the finals I'm balling like I'm LeBron now I call up Odyssey tell them bitches to calm down I treat the jet like a taxi way the way I'm flying around And I don't fuck with no niggas If they don't fuck with my niggas And I ain't fucking no bitches If they fucking my niggas [Hook: Meek Mill] [Verse 3: Meek Mill] One time for the real niggas Two times for the bad bitches Y'all suckas be cuffing hoes Cause y'all suckas never had bitches I hit the dealer bought another Rolls That's the reason why you mad nigga That's the reason why you hating on me I love balling, my bad nigga Cause it's levels to this shit Levels to this shit Can't fuck my ho cause it's levels to this bitch Cause it's levels to this bitch And a Birkin bag like a gold medal to this bitch Lord, lord, lord, lord, hold up
Meek Mill - King 02:50
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Meek Mill feat. Tory Lanez - Litty 06:26
Meek Mill feat. Tory Lanez - Litty 45 izlenme - 1 hafta önce Meek Mill feat. Tory Lanez - Litty (Music Video 2017) Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics) [Verse 1: Meek Mill] Woo! I'm on my way to an island And I'm popping shit at the pilot (Fly shit only) Niggas be broke and be starving But still talking shit like they violent (Niggas is broke) They said that they honest, talk money These niggas gon' say that they got it (Huh?) Get knocked with the key to success And these niggas gon' blame it on Khaled They don't want to see you win (They don't) They don't want to see the Wraith (No) You don't want to see your bitch Caught up in the stars like she outer space Mansion after condo, condo after mansion And I'm running out of space Tell your homie, keep on coming out his mouth I'm sending somethin' round his way Niggas barely getting lawyer money Better get some Sig Sauer money Running 'round like you Superman Don't be selfish, get your mom insurance money (Ha) 'Cause I'm the one to put it on your money I'm the one that make it happen it to you Niggas with you fuck around and do it for me [Hook: Tory Lanez] Hopped in the Wraith and I bought it, it's litty again Fly out the piff and the tropic, it's litty again All of my partners is poppin', you know that we litty again All of the foreigns on Collins, you know that we litty again They don't want to see the squad They don't want to see the Wraith They don't want to see your bitch up in the stars Like she going outer space Litty again, litty again I got it, we litty again Litty again, litty again I got it, we did it, we litty again [Verse 2: Tory Lanez] Feature money out the safe Went and brought a Wraith, brought it down Collins Niggas talking like they want it When we in the city, they don't want problems Niggas said they gon' rob us But nigga, we coming from welfare I shoot a movie, when I pull it have you Catch a bullet like a NFL player Should've known it was litty When bitches start lying on my dick Lie on that pussy like I hit Can't even be a side, side bitch I'm hittin' 9s, 10s And you ain't even looking like you a 5 Broke bitches trying to do it for Twitter When they used to do it for Vine, whoa I'm the man of the hour I'm the nigga with the airtime Rolls Royce Wraith Put your bitch up in the stars like she in the airline Niggas talking 'bout my hair line I laugh about it, I be feelin' them See, we both be making M's They be making memes, I be making millions I just counted up a Quentin Miller A QM, that's a quarter milli They don't wanna see Jae drop "6" Fly private when I go to Philly Funny money, yeah I know it's silly But your hoe feel me when I pull up And I got a pour a whole four on it I promise she gon' know it's litty, motherfucker, yeah [Hook: Tory Lanez] Hopped in the Wraith and I bought it, it's litty again Fly out the piff and the tropic, it's litty again All of my partners is poppin', you know that we litty again All of the foreigns on Collins, you know that we litty again They don't want to see the squad They don't want to see the Wraith They don't want to see your bitch up in the stars Like she going outer space Litty again, litty again I got it, we litty again Litty again, litty again I got it, we did it, we litty again [Verse 3: Meek Mill] All of my niggas is way up These niggas is haters, I know that they hate us (Suckers) I score your bitch like a lay up (Score) I make a mil' like a layup (More) I pop a pill just to stay up (Woo) I sip the lean just to slow it up (Slow it up) I'm with my team and we goin' up (Goin' up) All of these foreigns, they know it's us Whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it Like the coco when we mix the soda up Perfect timing and we're blowing up Fuck it, I'ma light the Rollie up Shawty fucking for Chanel I ain't tripping, that's a coconut Push the 'Rari 'till the motor bust Stack the paper, fill the sofa up Lie on that paper I am not slacking, I stay on that paper I feel like it's a restraining order on that money 'Cause y'all stay away from that paper I know some niggas that used to be balling But know they all feeling a way 'bout this paper I be spending hundred, hundred, hundred after hundred They thought I was making this paper Fuckin' it good, I be raping this paper Shit, I might as well get married to money I marry Nicki, still married to money She rich as Mariah, I carry the money And fuck a deposit, I bury the money (Bury the mills) I bag the money It hang out my pocket, embarrasing money I act like I ain't used to having this money, ho! [Hook: Tory Lanez] Hopped in the Wraith and I bought it, it's litty again Fly out the piff and the tropic, it's litty again All of my partners is poppin', you know that we litty again All of the foriegns on Collins, you know that we litty again They don't want to see the squad They don't want to see the Wraith They don't want to see your bitch up in the stars Like she going outer space Litty again, litty again I got it, we litty again Litty again, litty again I got it, we did it, we litty again
Puff Daddy - I Want The Love Ft. Meek Mill 03:26
Puff Daddy - I Want The Love Ft. Meek Mill 1.089 izlenme - 3 yıl önce I hate funerals, I love life I hate when I see a whole bunch of people just crying in a funeral on some fake shit They ain't really love a nigger while he was there See, I'm a different type of nigger, I wanna be honest with y'all I need the love now, if you all motherfuckers gonna be crying and be playing thirty minute specials when I'm gone, an hour special that I'm gone Fuck that, love me while I'm here Love me while I'm here, I had to tell a bitch I WANT THE LOVE 'Cause all I see is haters and this money Got these niggers catching verbals and I tell you I WANT THE LOVE 'Cause all I know is getting money Knocking at the door, I'm like a wizard, bitch, I tell you I WANT THE LOVE I'm a rich nigger, I don't get mad, I just get paid I don't catch feeling,s I catch flights, that's brick paper For one rider at Bad boy, that's one side These killers with me, don't fuck around, they jump fast like all sides I'm about to keep up on the billy, bumping these bottles and willy I know they gonna hate when I'm high, but when it's all over they feel me If you want your love when I'm dead, you better off just trying to kill me 'Cause I'm gonna ball on you, and I ain't talking about you, I hate all y'all niggers Ten Birkin from your man, hoe, I could buy that Last week I made a hundred mil', you should try that I'm a real nigger, they all see it, can't hide that I'll touch down in your city, fuck shit up, nigger, then fly back I WANT THE LOVE 'Cause all I see is haters and this money Got these niggers catching verbals and I tell you I WANT THE LOVE 'Cause all I know is getting money Knocking at the door, I'm like a wizard, bitch, I tell you I WANT THE LOVE Wanted the money and wanted the love Wanted them bitches that wanted the drugs That wanted the molly, that wanted the weed I walk in the building, give love in the club Love in the streets, bitch, it's Meek Milly Them niggers was haters, I love what they was 'Cause all of that hating was my motivation Now I got the paper and what what'y what It is what it is, look at me now Living the life in the fucking EO Niggers that hate me still come to my shows Shorty ain't ready to fuck up my wrist, give a fuck about gold Straight to the money and back to the hood where they taking that money We package the good and we ring up the money You act like you good better sell you some money, hater I WANT THE LOVE 'Cause all I see is haters and this money Got these niggers catching verbals and I tell you I WANT THE LOVE 'Cause all I know is getting money Knocking at the door, I'm like a wizard, bitch, I tell you I WANT THE LOVE