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Post Malone - Rockstar ft. 21 Savage (Ilkay Sencan Remix) 04:10
Post Malone - Rockstar ft. 21 Savage (Ilkay Sencan Remix) 2.009 izlenme - 3 ay önce • Support Gangster Music https://paypal.me/gangstersquad (DONATION) https://soundcloud.com/gsfamily https://facebook.com/CriminalTbilisi https://twitter.com/GangsterSquadGG Artist "Post Malone" , "21 Savage" Genre "BASS HOUSE" Track "Rockstar" HQ Music Video Edit "Ilkay Sencan" • Support Ilkay Sencan http://www.ilkaysencan.com https://twitter.com/ilkaysencan https://soundcloud.com/ilkaysencan https://www.facebook.com/ilkaysencan • I could not find the respective owner of this image. If you are the owner and want this image to be removed or at least get the credits for it, contact me and we will find a solution. • If any producer/label or photographer has an issue with this upload, please contact us (fallowfckswag@gmail.com) and we will delete it
Timmy Trumpet & Savage - Freaks 02:48
Timmy Trumpet & Savage - Freaks 12.226 izlenme - 4 yıl önce Timmy Trumpet & Savage - Freaks (Video Klip 2014) Lyrics Şarkı Sözleri: Tell me where the freaks act! Tell me Tell me where the freaks act! Tell me Tell me where the freaks act! Freaks act! freaks act! Tell me where the freaks act!
Savage Garden - Truly Madly Deeply 04:21
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21 Savage - Bank Account 03:40
21 Savage - Bank Account 1.231 izlenme - 10 ay önce 21 Savage - Bank Account (Audio) 2017 Şarkı Sözleri / Lyrics [Verse 1] I buy a new car for the bitch (for real) I tear down the mall with the bitch (for real) You can't even talk to the bitch (no) She fucking with bosses and shit (on God) I pull up in 'Rari's and shit, with choppers and Harley's and shit (for real) I be Gucci'd down, you wearing Lacoste and shit (bitch) Yeah, Moncler, yeah, fur came off of that, yeah (yeah) Triple homicide, put me in a chair, yeah (in jail) Triple cross the plug, we do not play fair, yeah (On God) Got 'em tennis chains on and they real blingy (blingy) Draco make you do the chicken head like Chingy (Chingy) Walk in Neiman Marcus and I spend a light fifty (fifty) Please proceed with caution, shooters, they be right with me (21) Bad bitch, cute face and some nice titties $7500 on a Saint Laurent jacket (yeah) Bitch, be careful where you dumpin' your ashes (bitch) I ain't no sucker, I ain't cuffin' no action (nah) The skreets raised me, I'm a whole bastard (wild, wild, wild, wild) I bought a 'Rari just so I can go faster (skrrt) Niggas tryna copy me, they playin' catch up (21) I might pull up in a Ghost, no Casper (21) I been smoking gas and I got no asthma [Chorus] I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 M's in my bank account, yeah (On God) In my bank account, yeah (On God) In my bank account, yeah (On God) In my bank account, yeah (On God) In my bank account, yeah (On God) In my bank account, yeah (On God) I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 shooters ready to gun you down, yeah (fast) Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God) [Verse 2] Yeah dog I'm for real, dog (21) Straight up out the 6, now got a house in the Hills, dog (21) Wanna see a body, nigga? Get you killed, dog (wet) Wanna tweet about me, nigga? Get you killed, dog (wet) Killed dog, I'm a real dog, you a lil' dog (21) Be a dog, wanna be a dog, chasing mil's, dog Dunk right in your bitch like O'Neal, dog I shoot like Reggie Mill', dog (21) Chopper sting you like a eel, dog [Chorus] I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 M's in my bank account, yeah (On God) In my bank account, yeah (On God) In my bank account, yeah (On God) In my bank account, yeah (On God) In my bank account, yeah (On God) In my bank account, yeah (On God) I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 shooters ready to gun you down, yeah (fast) Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God) [Verse 3] Roulette clips, send a roulette hit Pull up on your bitch, she say that I got that ruler dick Spray your block down, we not really with that ruh-rah shit Glock cocked now, I don't really give no fuck 'bout who I hit Yeah, your bitch, she get jiggy with me Keep that Siggy with me Bitch, I'm Mad Max, you know I got Ziggy with me Keep a mad mag in case a nigga wanna get busy with me 'Rari matte black and I got a Bentley with me [Chorus] I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 M's in my bank account, yeah (On God) In my bank account, yeah (On God) In my bank account, yeah (On God) In my bank account, yeah (On God) In my bank account, yeah (On God) In my bank account, yeah (On God) I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 shooters ready to gun you down, yeah (fast) Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God) [Outro] $7500 on a Saint Laurent jacket (yeah) Bitch, be careful where you dumpin' your ashes (bitch) I ain't no sucker, I ain't cuffin' no action (nah) The skreets raised me, I'm a whole bastard
Desiigner - Zombie Walk ft. King Savage 08:52
Desiigner - Zombie Walk ft. King Savage 2.371 izlenme - 2 yıl önce Desiigner ft. King Savage - Zombie Walk (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! Directed by Grant Curatola Produced by Taylor Shung Cinematography by Eric K. Yue. Edited by Zoe Mougin Animation by Pixel Pirate Studio Line Produced by Lizzie Shapiro Color by Mikey Rossiter Sound Design by Jeff Malen Music video by Desiigner performing Zombie Walk. (C) 2016 Getting Out Our Dreams, Inc./Def Jam Recordings, a division of UMG Recordings, Inc. Şarkı Sözleri (lyrics): [Intro: Desiigner] Get out my way Fuck nigga talk, get the fuck out my face Chopper been loaded, the drum in our way Drum on the K [Verse 1: Desiigner] I’m not letting no nigga g-get in my way Fuck nigga talk, he get hit with the K The chopper been loaded, the drum on the K Thought I went crazy, but back in my way You could get hit up, just watch what you say Don't fuck with the 12, we got 12 in the gauge Niggas getting hit up, bodies getting zipped up Niggas start feelin' a couple of ways Damian Lillard, blaze Smoking on dope, haze Flex on the bitch, Johnny Cage Got infrared beam on the stage The coco, the chronic, cocaine Feelin’ like I’m Lil Wayne Lot of codeine, hid it from the from the gang Hit it, hit it, hey Chill in the trap for the winter Pockets fuller than that nigga Niggas be talking that wigga I'ma keep stackin' my jigga Lot of killers in the way Young nigga tryna get up Pick up, four, get up Pussy, forget her And I got bad bitch, she with me Twisting my weed and she rolling my swisher I got her mom in the kitchen Bout to go in the back room with her sister I’m the man, I’m the nigga Niggas didn't know I’m that nigga Some niggas not them real niggas Got to watch out for them niggas [Hook: Desiigner] Zombie walk, no control Lotta chopper, let it blow Zombie walk, no control, let it blow Lotta chopper, no control, zombie walk Zombie walk, no control Lotta chopper, let it blow Zombie walk, no control, let it blow Lotta chopper, no control, zombie walk [Verse 2: King Savage] I’m just smoking on dope and it's fucking my brains I’m sipping on Henny, it got me enraged I’m riding ‘round town in them Rari’s and Range Your bitch on my dick and she giving me play Savage nigga, like to play with them things He got a big missile, and he aiming for brains I don’t trust niggas, all them niggas fugazi I don’t shop on a budget, I’m just getting the cake My niggas fucked up the cake They do anything, they switching them lanes I stay with Scottie Pippen Leave your body limpin’ when I find that you fucked with the Jakes Pass me the K, bullets put face on the pave Chopper put niggas in graves Bullets put face on the pave Chopper put niggas in graves I’m sipping on Actavis I call that that the drink Nick Cannon, got the drum I think that that the beat I keep that thing on me No you can’t hang with me The chopper go bang with me Them niggas can’t hang with me [Hook: Desiigner] Zombie walk, no control Lotta chopper, let it blow Zombie walk, no control, let it blow Lotta chopper, no control, zombie walk Zombie walk, no control Lotta chopper, let it blow Zombie walk, no control, let it blow Lotta chopper, no control, zombie walk
Post Malone - Rockstar ft 21 Savage Ilkay Sencan Remix 04:10
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Savage Garden - To The Moon And Back 04:47
Savage Garden - To The Moon And Back 5.856 izlenme - 6 yıl önce Albüm: Savage Garden (1997) Şarkı no: 1 Şarkı sözleri (Lyrics): She's taking her time making up the reasons To justify all the hurt inside Guess she knows from the smiles and the look in their eyes Everyone's got a theory about the bitter one They're saying mamma never loved her much And, daddy never keeps in touch That's why she shies away from human affection But somewhere in a private place She packs her bags for outer space And now she's waiting for the right kind of pilot to come And she'll say to him I would fly to the moon and back if you'll be my baby Got a ticket for a world where we belong So would you be my baby? She can't remember a time when she felt needed If love was red then she was color blind All her friends they've been tried for treason And crimes that were never defined She's saying love is like a barren place And reaching out for human faith is like a journey I just don't have a map for So baby's gonna take a dive and Push the shift to overdrive Send a signal that she's hanging All her hopes on the stars What a pleasant dream I would fly to the moon and Back if you'll be my baby got a ticket For a world where we belong repeat
Darren Hayes of Savage Garden - So Beautiful 03:34
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Savage Garden - Crash And Burn 03:46
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Savage Garden - Break Me Shake Me 03:28
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Savage Garden - I Knew I Loved You 03:50
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Savage Garden - Affirmation 04:10
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Cardi B - Bartier Cardi (feat. 21 Savage) 03:44
Cardi B - Bartier Cardi (feat. 21 Savage) 220 izlenme - 5 ay önce Cardi B - Bartier Cardi (feat. 21 Savage) (Audio) 2018 Şarkı Sözleri / Lyrics [Intro: Cardi B & 21 Savage] Bardi in a 'Rari, diamonds all over my body Shinin' all over my body Put that bitch on Molly Bardi Bitch on Molly 21, diamonds all over my body Said, that bitch on Molly Nigga, I'm 'bout it [Chorus: Cardi B & 21 Savage] Your bitch wanna party with Cardi Cartier Bardi in a 'Rari (21) Diamonds all over my body (Cardi) Shinin' all over my body (my body) Cardi got your bitch on molly Bitch, you ain't gang, you lame Bentley truck lane to lane Blow out the brain (21) I go insane, insane I drop a check on the chain Fuck up a check in the plane Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah Cardi put the pussy on Offset (Say what?) Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (21) Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah Cardi put the pussy on Offset (Cardi) Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (Cardi) [Verse 1: Cardi B] Who get this mothafucker started? (Cardi) Who took your bitch out to party? (Cardi) I took your bitch in the party (Cardi) Who that be fly as a Martian? (Cardi) Who that on fleek in the cut? (Cardi) Who got the bricks in the truck? (Cardi) Them diamonds gon' hit like a bitch on a bitch ass bitch Bitch, you a wannabe Cardi Red bottom M.J. moonwalk on a bitch Moonwalkin' through your clique I'm moonwalkin' in the 6 Sticky with the kick, moonrocks in this shit I from the motherfuckin' Bronx (Bronx) I keep the pump in the trunk (trunk) Bitch if you bad then jump (jump) Might lead your bitch in a slump [Chorus: Cardi B & 21 Savage] Your bitch wanna party with Cardi Cartier Bardi in a 'Rari (21) Diamonds all over my body (Cardi) Shinin' all over my body (my body) Cardi got your bitch on molly Bitch, you ain't gang, you lame Bentley truck lane to lane Blow out the brain (21) I go insane, insane I drop a check on the chain Fuck up a check in the plane Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah Cardi put the pussy on Offset (Say what?) Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (21) Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah Cardi put the pussy on Offset (Cardi) Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (Cardi) [Verse 2: 21 Savage] Your bitch wanna party with a Savage (21) Saint Laurent Savage in an Aston (yeah) High end cars and fashion (21) I don't eat pussy, I'm fastin' (on God) I'm a Blood, my brother Crippin' Bitch, I'm drippin', ho, you trippin' Told the waitress I ain't tippin' I like hot sauce on my chicken (on God) I pulled the rubber off and I put hot sauce on her titties (21) I'm in a Bentley truck, she keep on suckin' like it's tinted (21) All these VVS', nigga, my sperm worth millions (on God) The bitch so bad I popped a Molly 'fore I hit it (21) [Chorus: Cardi B & 21 Savage] Your bitch wanna party with Cardi Cartier Bardi in a 'Rari (21) Diamonds all over my body (Cardi) Shinin' all over my body (my body) Cardi got your bitch on molly Bitch, you ain't gang, you lame Bentley truck lane to lane Blow out the brain (21) I go insane, insane I drop a check on the chain Fuck up a check in the plane Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah Cardi put the pussy on Offset (Say what?) Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (21) Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah Cardi put the pussy on Offset (Cardi) Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (Cardi) [Verse 3: Cardi B] Step in this bitch in Givenchy (cash) Fuck up a check in Givenchy (cash) Boss out the coupe and them inches I fuck up a bag at the Fendi, I fuck up a bag in a minute Who you know drip like this? Who you know built like this? I'm poppin' shit like a dude Pull up to pop at your crew Brrrrrrrat, poppin' at you, woo They say you basic I flooded the Rollie with diamonds I flooded the Patek and bracelet I got your bitch and she naked Ice on the cake, when I bake it I'm switchin' lanes in the Range Swap out the dick for the brain Swap out your bitch for your main Swap out the trap for the fame Ice on them Carti B Cartier frames [Chorus: Cardi B & 21 Savage] Your bitch wanna party with Cardi Cartier Bardi in a 'Rari (21) Diamonds all over my body (Cardi) Shinin' all over my body (my body) Cardi got your bitch on molly Bitch, you ain't gang, you lame Bentley truck lane to lane Blow out the brain (21) I go insane, insane I drop a check on the chain Fuck up a check in the plane Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah Cardi put the pussy on Offset (Say what?) Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (21) Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah Cardi put the pussy on Offset (Cardi) Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (Cardi)
Post Malone - Rockstar (ft. 21 Savage) 04:01
Post Malone - Rockstar (ft. 21 Savage) 40 izlenme - 4 hafta önce Post Malone - Rockstar (ft. 21 Savage) (Music Video 2018) Şarkı Sözleri / Lyrics Ayy, I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star) Ayy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas And they always be smokin' like a Rasta Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi And show up, man them the shottas When my homies pull up on your block They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta (pow, pow, pow) Ayy, ayy, switch my whip, came back in black I'm startin' sayin', "Rest in peace to Bon Scott" Ayy, close that door, we blowin' smoke She ask me light a fire like I'm Morrison Ayy, act a fool on stage Prolly leave my fuckin' show in a cop car Ayy, shit was legendary Threw a TV out the window of the Montage Cocaine on the table, liquor pourin', don't give a damn Dude, your girlfriend is a groupie, she just tryna get in Sayin', "I'm with the band" Ayy, ayy, now she actin' outta pocket Tryna grab up from my pants Hundred bitches in my trailer say they ain't got a man And they all brought a friend Yeah, ayy Ayy, I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star) Ayy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas And they always be smokin' like a Rasta Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi And show up, man them the shottas When my homies pull up on your block They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta (pow, pow, pow) I've been in the Hills fuckin' superstars Feelin' like a pop star (21, 21, 21) Drankin' Henny, bad bitches jumpin' in the pool And they ain't got on no bra Hit her from the back, pullin' on her tracks And now she screamin' out, "no más" (yeah, yeah, yeah) They like, "Savage, why you got a 12 car garage And you only got 6 cars?" (21) I ain't with the cakin', how you kiss that? (kiss that?) Your wifey say I'm lookin' like a whole snack (big snack) Green hundreds in my safe, I got old racks (old racks) L.A. bitches always askin' where the coke at Livin' like a rockstar, smash out on a cop car Sweeter than a Pop-Tart, you know you are not hard I done made the hot chart, 'member I used to trap hard Livin' like a rockstar, I'm livin' like a rockstar Ayy, I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star) Ayy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas And they always be smokin' like a Rasta Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi And show up, man them the shottas When my homies pull up on your block They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta (pow, pow, pow) Rockstar Rockstar, feel just like a rock Rockstar Star Rockstar Feel just like a
Timmy Trumpet & Savage - Freaks 02:49
Timmy Trumpet & Savage - Freaks 1.716 izlenme - 3 yıl önce Timmy Trumpet & Savage'ın, Yeni Dünya Müzik etiketiyle yayınlanan, "Freaks" albümünde yer alan "Freaks" isimli şarkısı, video klibiyle netd'de Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics): The base and tweeters make the speakers go to war! How the Mighty trumpet brings the freaks out to the floor! The base and tweeters make the speakers go to war! How the Mighty trumpet brings the freaks out to the floor! Tell me, tell me, where the freaks at? Tell me, tell me, where the freaks at? Freaks at? Freaks at? Freaks at? Freaks at? Fre-Fre-Fre-Fre-Fre-Fre-Fre-Fre-Fre-Fre-Fre Tell me, tell me, where the freaks at? We get that base thumpin', people jumpin' all over the world. We got the speakers pumpin' climie trumpet for the woman with curves. Got that freak flow, freak show Welcome to the service Let the Leaders lead, Preachers preach. Welcome to the service. Close the curtains on them if their actin' like they never heard us. See we do this for a purpose just to keep their fire burnin', and we don't need to water let that mother- mother- burn. Timmy play your trumpet, let the people go beserk. The base and tweeters make the speakers go to war! How the Mighty trumpet brings the freaks out to the floor! The base and tweeters make the speakers go to war! How the Mighty trumpet brings the freaks out to the floor! Tell me, tell me, where the freaks at? Tell me, tell me, where the freaks at? Freaks at? Freaks at? Freaks at? Freaks at? Fre-Fre-Fre-Fre-Fre-Fre-Fre-Fre Tell me, tell me, where the freaks at? The base and tweeters make the speakers go to war! How the Mighty trumpet brings the freaks out to the floor! The base and tweeters make the speakers go to war! How the Mighty trumpet brings the freaks out to the floor!
Tımmy Trumpet & Savage - Freaks 03:00
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E-40 - Savage (Feat. Jazze Pha & B-Legit)  04:05
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21 Savage & Metro Boomin - No Heart 04:15
21 Savage & Metro Boomin - No Heart 495 izlenme - 2 yıl önce 21 Savage & Metro Boomin - No Heart (Official Music Video) 2016 Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics) [Hook] Young Savage, why you trappin' so hard? Why these niggas cappin' so hard? Why you got a 12 car garage? Why you pullin' all these rappers cards? Cause these niggas pussy and I'm hard I turn that fucking soft into some hard I grew up in the streets without no heart I'm praying to my Glock and my card [Verse 1] I sit back and read like Cat in the Hat 21 Savage, the cat with the MAC 21 Savage not Boyz N The Hood but I pull up on you, shoot your ass in the back Stuart Little, heard these niggas some rats Pockets full of cheese, bitch I got racks I'm a real street nigga bitch I am not one of these niggas bangin' on wax Pussy niggas love sneak dissing 'til I pull up on 'em, slap 'em out with the fire Wet your mama's house, wet your grandma's house, keep shootin' until somebody die So many shots the neighbor looked at the calendar, thought it was Fourth of July You was with your friends playing Nintendo, I was playin' 'round with that fire Seventh grade I got caught with a pistol, sent me to Pantherville Eighth grade started playin' football, then I was like fuck the field Ninth grade I was knocking niggas out, nigga like Holyfield Fast forward nigga, 2016 and I'm screaming fuck a deal Bad bitch with me, she so thick, I don't even need a pill I listen to your raps, thought you was hard You ain't even street for real Niggas love sneak dissing on twitter They don't want beef for real And all these niggas play like they tough 'till a nigga get killed 'till a nigga get spilled, 'til your blood get spilled I'ma at your favorite rapper, shoot him like I'm John Dill' "I been with you since day one, Savage I ain't even hating" So what's up with all that Instagram shit? "Savage I was just playin'" Y'all pussy niggas fakin', bitch I hang around them Haitians Pull up on you, tie your kids up Pistol whip you while your bitch naked "Come on man, Savage you know I always play your mixtape" Yeah nigga fuck all that, ask your bitch how my dick tastes [Hook] Young Savage, why you trappin' so hard? Why these niggas cappin' so hard? Why you got a 12 car garage? Why you pullin' all these rappers cards? Cause these niggas pussy and I'm hard I turn that fucking soft into some hard I grew up in the streets without no heart I'm praying to my Glock and my card [Verse 2] So much dope that it broke the scale They say crack kills, nigga my crack sells My brother in the kitchen and he wrappin' a bale Louis V my bag and Louis V on my belt Chain swangin', diamonds blangin', hold up Pistol swangin', gang bangin', hold up Niggas actin' like groupies, they don't know us Little do they know their bitches fuckin' on the tour bus [Hook] Young Savage, why you trappin' so hard? Why these niggas cappin' so hard? Why you got a 12 car garage? Why you pullin' all these rappers cards? Cause these niggas pussy and I'm hard I turn that fucking soft into some hard I grew up in the streets without no heart I grew up in the streets without no heart [Outro] So much dope that it broke the scale They say crack kills, nigga my crack sells My brother in the kitchen and he rappin' a bale Louis V my bag and Louis V on my belt
Timmy Trumpet & Savage - Freaks 02:49
Timmy Trumpet & Savage - Freaks 1.011 izlenme - 3 yıl önce Timmy Trumpet & Savage'ın, Yeni Dünya Müzik etiketiyle yayınlanan, "Freaks" albümünde yer alan "Freaks" isimli şarkısı, video klibi yayınlandı.
Cardi B - Bartier Cardi (feat. 21 Savage) 03:46
Cardi B - Bartier Cardi (feat. 21 Savage) 40 izlenme - 2 ay önce Cardi B - Bartier Cardi (feat. 21 Savage) (Music Video 2018) Şarkı Sözleri / Lyrics Bardi in a 'Rari, diamonds all over my body Shinin' all over my body Put that bitch on Molly Bardi Bitch on Molly 21, diamonds all over my body Said, I got a bitch on Molly Ask who nigga, I'm 'bout it Your bitch wanna party with Cardi Cartier Bardi in a 'Rari (21) Diamonds all over my body (Cardi) Shinin' all over my body (my body) Cardi got your bitch on molly Bitch, you ain't gang, you lame Bentley truck lane to lane Blow out the brain (21) I go insane, insane I drop a check on the chain Fuck up a check in the plane Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah Cardi put the pussy on Offset (Say what?) Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (21) Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah Cardi put the pussy on Offset (Cardi) Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (Cardi) Who get this mothafucker started? (Cardi) Who took your bitch out to party? (Cardi) I took your bitch in the party (Cardi) Who that be fly as a Martian? (Cardi) Who that on fleek in the cut? (Cardi) Who got the bricks in the truck? (Cardi) Them diamonds gon' hit like a bitch on a bitch ass bitch Bitch, you a wannabe Cardi Red bottom M.J. moonwalk on a bitch Moonwalkin' through your clique I'm moonwalkin' in the 6 Sticky with the kick, moonrocks in this bitch I from the motherfuckin' Bronx (Bronx) I keep the pump in the trunk (trunk) Bitch, if you bad then jump (jump) Might leave your bitch in a slump Your bitch wanna party with Cardi Cartier Bardi in a 'Rari (21) Diamonds all over my body (Cardi) Shinin' all over my body (my body) Cardi got your bitch on molly Bitch, you ain't gang, you lame Bentley truck lane to lane Blow out the brain (21) I go insane, insane I drop a check on the chain Fuck up a check in the plane Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah Cardi put the pussy on Offset (Say what?) Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (21) Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah Cardi put the pussy on Offset (Cardi) Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (Cardi) Your bitch wanna party with a Savage (21) Saint Laurent Savage in an Aston (yeah) High end cars and fashion (21) I don't eat pussy, I'm fastin' (on God) I'm a Blood, my brother Crippin' Bitch, I'm drippin', ho, you trippin' Told the waitress I ain't tippin' I like hot sauce on my chicken (on God) I pulled the rubber off and I put hot sauce on her titties (21) I'm in a Bentley truck, she keep on suckin' like it's tinted (21) All these VVS', nigga, my sperm worth millions (on God) The bitch so bad I popped a Molly 'fore I hit it (21) Your bitch wanna party with Cardi Cartier Bardi in a 'Rari (21) Diamonds all over my body (Cardi) Shinin' all over my body (my body) Cardi got your bitch on molly Bitch, you ain't gang, you lame Bentley truck lane to lane Blow out the brain (21) I go insane, insane I drop a check on the chain Fuck up a check in the plane Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah Cardi put the pussy on Offset (Say what?) Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (21) Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah Cardi put the pussy on Offset (Cardi) Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (Cardi) Step in this bitch in Givenchy (cash) Fuck up a check in Givenchy (cash) Boss out the coupe and them inches I fuck up a bag at the Fendi, I fuck up a bag in a minute Who you know drip like this? Who you know built like this? I'm poppin' shit like a dude Pull up to pop at your crew Brrt, poppin' at you, woo They say you basic I flooded the Rollie with diamonds I flooded the Patek and bracelet I got your bitch and she naked Ice on the cake, when I bake it I'm switchin' lanes in the Range Swap out the dick for the brain Swap out your bitch for your main Swap out the trap for the fame Ice on them Carti B Cartier frames Your bitch wanna party with Cardi Cartier Bardi in a 'Rari (21) Diamonds all over my body (Cardi) Shinin' all over my body (my body) Cardi got your bitch on molly Bitch, you ain't gang, you lame Bentley truck lane to lane Blow out the brain (21) I go insane, insane I drop a check on the chain Fuck up a check in the plane Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah Cardi put the pussy on Offset (Say what?) Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (21) Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah Cardi put the pussy on Offset (Cardi) Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (Cardi)
21 Savage & Offset & Metro Boomin - Ric Flair Drip 03:08
21 Savage & Offset & Metro Boomin - Ric Flair Drip 77 izlenme - 2 ay önce 21 Savage & Offset & Metro Boomin - Ric Flair Drip (Music Video 2018) Şarkı Sözleri / Lyrics [Intro] (Bijan 4 The 1 Time) Metro Boomin want some more, nigga! (hey) [Chorus] Going to the jeweler, bust the AP, yeah (bust it) Slide on the water like a jet-ski, yeah (woo, slide) I'm tryna fuck you and your bestie, yeah (hey) Chopper with the scope so do not test me, (drrt) yeah (drrt) Ric Flair drip, go "woo" on a bitch (woo) Fifty-seven ninety, split the coupe on my wrist (ice) Multi-million dollar, I'm a fool with the hits (ay) Hop up in the Lamb and drop the roof, show the tits (skrt) [Verse 1] Poppin' but you really not gon' shoot (pop) Ninety pointers down my diamonds look like hula hoops (ninety) Hopping in my Bentayga and her seat is a masseuse (hey) Balenciaga, check my posture, Valentino boots (oo-oo) It's the Boominati way, a lotta Lambs, a lotta Wraiths (Boominati) Never hesitate to give a nigga yellow tape (grrt) Ain't worried 'bout the bag 'cause the cash accumulatin (bags) Soon as we came in the game, all these niggas they imitate it (hey) Put my mind on it then I put my grind on it (grind) Put the iron on him if a nigga my opponent (iron) My car five-hundred and I don't put no miles on it (hoe) I was runnin' 'round homie, with five-hundred thou' on me (hoe) [Chorus] Going to the jeweler, bust the AP, yeah (bust it) Slide on the water like a jet-ski, yeah (woo, slide) I'm tryna fuck you and your bestie, yeah (hey) Chopper with the scope so do not test me, (drrt) yeah (drrt) Ric Flair drip, go "woo" on a bitch (woo) Fifty-seven ninety, split the coupe on my wrist (ice) Multi-million dollar, I'm a fool with the hits (ay) Hop up in the Lamb and drop the roof, show the tits (Offset) [Verse 2] Twist my fingers, got the gang with me (gang with me) Bought my first Patek, it got some rain on it (Patek) Nigga, we used to kick it, how you hatin' on me? (ha-ha) Hop in the Bentley coupe and blow the brains out it (skrrt!) We not the same, my nigga My nigga, we from the north division (north, nawf) Amateur brain, yea we bought ya just like it's an auction, ain't it (hey) Beat the chopper, hundred round total, like it's car collision (brrt-brrt) I made that shit mandatory, that means I had to get it (hey) My shooter keep begging "please", he ready to wack a nigga (please, please) I gave a nigga a diamond, I had to cap a nigga (woo) I'm giving your hoe away like she a raffle, nigga (here, here) We get at it, then we 'gone pray with the pastor's scriptures (hey) [Chorus] Going to the jeweler, bust the AP, yeah (bust it) Slide on the water like a jet-ski, yeah (woo, slide) I'm tryna fuck you and your bestie, yeah (hey) Chopper with the scope so do not test me, (drrt) yeah (drrt) Ric Flair drip, go "woo" on a bitch (woo) Fifty-seven ninety split the coupe on my wrist (ice) Multi-million dollar, I'm a fool with the hits (ay) Hop up in the Lamb and drop the roof, show the tits (skrt) Going to the jeweler, bust the AP, yeah (bust it) Slide on the water like a jet-ski, yeah (woo, slide) I'm tryna fuck you and your bestie, yeah (hey) Chopper with the scope so do not test me, (drrt) yeah (drrt) Ric Flair drip, go "woo" on a bitch (woo) Fifty-seven ninety, split the coupe on my wrist (ice) Multi-million dollar, I'm a fool with the hits (ay) Hop up in the Lamb and drop the roof, show the tits (skrt)
Savage Garden - Truly Madly Deeply 04:21
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21 Savage - Bank Account 05:16
21 Savage - Bank Account 145 izlenme - 6 ay önce 21 Savage - Bank Account (Music Video 2017) Şarkı Sözleri / Lyrics I buy a new car for the bitch (for real) I tear down the mall with the bitch (for real) You can't even talk to the bitch (no) She fucking with bosses and shit (oh God) I pull up in 'Rari's and shit, with choppers and Harley's and shit (for real) I be Gucci'd down, you wearing Lacoste and shit (bitch) Yeah, Moncler, yeah, fur came off of that, yeah (yeah) Triple homicide, put me in a chair, yeah (in jail) Triple cross the plug, we do not play fair, yeah (oh God) Got 'em tennis chains on and they real blingy (blingy) Draco make you do the chicken head like Chingy (Chingy) Walk in Neiman Marcus and I spend a light fifty (fifty) Please proceed with caution, shooters, they be right with me (21) Bad bitch, cute face and some nice titties Seventy-five hunnid on a Saint Laurent jacket (yeah) Bitch, be careful where you dumpin' your ashes (bitch) I ain't no sucker, I ain't cut for no action (nah) The skreets raised me, I'm a ho bastard (wild, wild, wild, wild) I bought a 'Rari just so I can go faster (skrrt) Niggas tryna copy me, they playin' catch up (21) I might pull up in a Ghost, no Casper (21) I been smoking gas and I got no asthma I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight M's in my bank account, yeah (oh God) In my bank account, yeah (oh God) In my bank account, yeah (oh God) In my bank account, yeah (oh God) In my bank account, yeah (oh God) In my bank account, yeah (oh God) I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight shooters ready to gun you down, yeah (fast) Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God) Yeah dog I'm for real, dog (21) Straight up out the seats, now I got a house on the hill, dog (21) Wanna see a body, nigga? Get you killed, dog (wet) Wanna Tweet about me, nigga? Get you killed, dog (wet) Killed dog, I'm a real dog, you a lil' dog (21) Be a dog, wanna be a dog, chasing mil's, dog Dunk right in your bitch like O'Neal, dog Plus I shoot like Reggie Mill', dog (21) Chopper sting you like a eel, dog I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight M's in my bank account, yeah (oh God) In my bank account, yeah (oh God) In my bank account, yeah (oh God) In my bank account, yeah (oh God) In my bank account, yeah (oh God) In my bank account, yeah (oh God) I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight shooters ready to gun you down, yeah (fast) Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God) Ruler clips, send a ruler hit Pull up on your bitch, she say I got that ruler dick Spray your block down, we not really with that rural shit Glock cocked now, I don't really give no fuck 'bout who I hit Yeah, your bitch, she get jiggy with me Keep that Siggy with me Bitch, I'm Mad Max, you know I got Ziggy with me Keep a mad mag in case they wanna get busy with me 'Rari matte black and I got a Bentley with me I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight M's in my bank account, yeah (oh God) In my bank account, yeah (oh God) In my bank account, yeah (oh God) In my bank account, yeah (oh God) In my bank account, yeah (oh God) In my bank account, yeah (oh God) I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight shooters ready to gun you down, yeah (fast) Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God) Seventy-five hunnid on a Saint Laurent jacket (yeah) Bitch, be careful where you dumpin' your ashes (bitch) I ain't no sucker, I ain't cut for no action (nah) The skreets raised me, I'm a ho bastard
Joel Fletcher & Savage - Swing 03:00
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Ty Dolla $ign - Clout Ft. 21 Savage 03:20
Ty Dolla $ign - Clout Ft. 21 Savage 13 izlenme - 2 hafta önce Ty Dolla $ign & 21 Savage - Clout [Ly-ric Video] 2018 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] Hitmaka! [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign] Smash for the clout Dash, I'm out Smashin' for the clout TT, GT for the clout Woo, hop out Draco on the couch Smash for the clout Dash, I'm out Smashin' for the clout TT, GT for the clout Woo, hop out Draco on the couch [Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign] Draco [?] what your friend say Young and making moves like sensei Don't nobody move, that's what I say F and blow the cherry off your Sundae I'm a full time finesser, ain't no chancing me Hundred hanging off my neck like a chandelier I got moves to make, I got somethin' in the Wraith Selling candy bars, sound like me when I was eight [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign] Smash for the clout Dash, I'm out Smashin' for the clout TT, GT for the clout Woo, hop out Draco on the couch Smash for the clout Dash, I'm out Smashin' for the clout TT, GT for the clout Woo, hop out Draco on the couch [Verse 2: 21 Savage] Balenciaga book bag, OG gas in the pouch Double G slippers, Prada rugs in the house Baby girl, what you gon' do for this clout? You gon' buss it open, put this (ooh) in your mouth Drip-drop, she gon' suck on the tip-top Lips locked, [?], I need a big sock Do it for the game, ah, never for for the fame, nah Bitch, I lie and cheat? This shit in my veins [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign] Smash for the clout Dash, I'm out Smashin' for the clout TT, GT for the clout Woo, hop out Draco on the couch Smash for the clout Dash, I'm out Smashin' for the clout TT, GT for the clout Woo, hop out Draco on the couch Directed by Rafatoon and Camilo Leal
21 Savage - Since When Feat. Young Nudy 03:28
21 Savage - Since When Feat. Young Nudy 50 izlenme - 2 ay önce 21 Savage ft. Young Nudy - Since When [Music Video Klip 2018] 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): [Chorus: Young Nudy] I know they don't like me They scared to come try me They scared to come try me You try me, I got it You know that I got it The pistol is on me, I cock and I pop it You know I'mma pop it I'll aim at yo head and nigga gon' drop it Y'all niggas gon' drop it You niggas be playin' you know that we drop shit Lil' nigga we drop shit We pull up on opposite nigga we pop shit You know that we poppin' shit These niggas callin' 12 but they can't stop it (nah) [Verse 1: Young Nudy] Zone 6, nah forreal' nigga Nigga like to sell cocaine and go kill nigga Trick nigga we rob niggas, nah forreal' nigga EA, what's the deal nigga? I'm the deal nigga King of the fuckin' hill nigga Top of the 'partment, young nigga, boy forreal' nigga Toe tag, catch a body at a young age AKs, SKs, .38, throw a wait Glock-9 on wait Y'all niggas dying [?] Shit was crazy back in the day Y'all cannot [?] Shit was crazy in my 'partments You can ask my nigga Tre Young nigga straight a thief (?) Young nigga havin' a K Robbin' shit everyday I swear we weren't havin' our way Really weren't havin' our way But we was jus' doin' our thing [Chorus: Young Nudy] I know they don't like me They scared to come try me They scared to come try me You try me, I got it You know that I got it The pistol is on me, I cock and I pop it You know I'mma pop it I'll aim at yo head and nigga gon' drop it Y'all niggas gon' drop it You niggas be playin' you know that we drop shit Lil' nigga we drop shit We pull up on opposite nigga we pop shit You know that we poppin' shit These niggas callin' 12 but they can't stop it (nah) [Verse 2: 21 Savage] I keep a chopstick One in the head, I already caught it One to the head, call up the coroner tell him to mark it Y'all niggas cappin', y'all niggas faggots Y'all gotta jump it 4L gang, really a savage I'm not with that opp shit Say he want smoke, you don't want no smoke, you runnin' to 12 I kept me a Glock, I had to do 5 when I was 12 I'm silent nigga, keep it 100, yeah I'm Shell He caught a body, kept it 100, he made bail I got so many niggas down the road nigga everybody got a touchscreen Y'all niggas be talkin' like hoes nigga ain't never let a nigga touch me Got 500 shots in hotbox, we ain't nun but 4 deep Every time we pull up we wackin' shit, nigga ain't like the police [Chorus: Young Nudy] I know they don't like me They scared to come try me They scared to come try me You try me, I got it You know that I got it The pistol is on me, I cock and I pop it You know I'mma pop it I'll aim at yo head and nigga gon' drop it Y'all niggas gon' drop it You niggas be playin' you know that we drop shit Lil' nigga we drop shit We pull up on opposite nigga we pop shit You know that we poppin' shit These niggas callin' 12 but they can't stop it (nah)