Comedian Bovi Celebrates His Mother's 61st Posthumous Birthday
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Comedian Bovi who currently in Dubai for One Africa Fest took to his Instagram page to celebrate his mother 61st posthumous birthday.
He took to his Instagram page to share a photo with her late mother with caption saying..
Happy posthumous 61st birthday to my mom. If not for her, I’d have amounted to nothing. I owe my everything good about me to her. She taught me to read. She taught me to love. She taught me to be kind. She taught me to be generous. She taught me to forgive. She taught me to pray.
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French Montana Lyrics
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"Unforgettable"
(feat. Swae Lee)
(feat. Swae Lee)
[Swae Lee:]
It's not good enough for me, since I been with you
It's not gonna work for you, nobody can equal me (I know)
I'm gonna sip on this drink, when I'm fucked up
I should know how to pick up
I'm gonna catch the rhythm while she push up against me
Ooh, was she tipsy
I had enough convo for 24
I peeped you from across the room
Pretty little body, dancing like GoGo, aye
And you are unforgettable
I need to get you alone
Why not?
A fucking good time, never hurt nobody
I got a little drink but it's not Bacardi
If you loved the girl then I'm so, so sorry
I got to give it to her like we in a marriage
Oh, like we in a hurry
No, no, I won't tell nobody
You're on your level too
Tryna do what lovers do
[French Montana:]
Feelin' like I'm fresh out, Boosie
If they want the drama, got the Uzi
Ship the whole crew to the cruise ship
Doin' shit you don't even see in movies
Ride with me, ride with me, boss
I got a hard head but her ass soft
She want the last name with the ring on it
'Cause I pulled out a million cash,
Told her plank on it
[Swae Lee:]
And you are unforgettable
I need to get you alone
[French Montana:]
Now you wanna choose
Just pop the bubbly in the 'cuzi
[Swae Lee:]
It's not good enough for me, since I been with you, ooh
I'm gonna sip on this drink, when I'm fucked up
I should know how to pick up
I'm gonna catch the rhythm while she push up against me
Ooh, was she tipsy
I had enough convo for 24
I peeped you from across the room
Pretty little body, dancing like GoGo
And you are unforgettable
I need to get you alone
Why not?
A fucking good time, never hurt nobody
I got a little drink but it's not Bacardi
If you loved the girl then I'm so, so sorry
I got to give it to her like we in a marriage
Oh, like we in a hurry
No, no, I won't tell nobody
You're on your level too
Tryna do what lovers do
[French Montana:]
Oh oh, you ain't enough for me
Too much for you alone
Baby, go and grab some bad bitches, bring 'em home
Know the jet's on me
I'mma curve my best for you, you know
So pick up that dress for me
Leave the rest on
Too much convo 24 hours
When you stand next to 24 karats
She left her man at home
She don't love him no more
I want your mind and your body
Don't mind nobody
So, you don't ever hurt nobody
Baby girl work your body
Work your body
[Swae Lee:]
And you are unforgettable
I need to get you alone
[French Montana:]
Now you wanna choose
Just pop the bubbly in the 'cuzi
[Swae Lee:]
Why not?
Oh, like we in a hurry
No, no, I won't tell nobody
You're on your level too
Tryna do what lovers do
It's not good enough for me, since I been with you
It's not gonna work for you, nobody can equal me (I know)
I'm gonna sip on this drink, when I'm fucked up
I should know how to pick up
I'm gonna catch the rhythm while she push up against me
Ooh, was she tipsy
I had enough convo for 24
I peeped you from across the room
Pretty little body, dancing like GoGo, aye
And you are unforgettable
I need to get you alone
Why not?
A fucking good time, never hurt nobody
I got a little drink but it's not Bacardi
If you loved the girl then I'm so, so sorry
I got to give it to her like we in a marriage
Oh, like we in a hurry
No, no, I won't tell nobody
You're on your level too
Tryna do what lovers do
[French Montana:]
Feelin' like I'm fresh out, Boosie
If they want the drama, got the Uzi
Ship the whole crew to the cruise ship
Doin' shit you don't even see in movies
Ride with me, ride with me, boss
I got a hard head but her ass soft
She want the last name with the ring on it
'Cause I pulled out a million cash,
Told her plank on it
[Swae Lee:]
And you are unforgettable
I need to get you alone
[French Montana:]
Now you wanna choose
Just pop the bubbly in the 'cuzi
[Swae Lee:]
It's not good enough for me, since I been with you, ooh
I'm gonna sip on this drink, when I'm fucked up
I should know how to pick up
I'm gonna catch the rhythm while she push up against me
Ooh, was she tipsy
I had enough convo for 24
I peeped you from across the room
Pretty little body, dancing like GoGo
And you are unforgettable
I need to get you alone
Why not?
A fucking good time, never hurt nobody
I got a little drink but it's not Bacardi
If you loved the girl then I'm so, so sorry
I got to give it to her like we in a marriage
Oh, like we in a hurry
No, no, I won't tell nobody
You're on your level too
Tryna do what lovers do
[French Montana:]
Oh oh, you ain't enough for me
Too much for you alone
Baby, go and grab some bad bitches, bring 'em home
Know the jet's on me
I'mma curve my best for you, you know
So pick up that dress for me
Leave the rest on
Too much convo 24 hours
When you stand next to 24 karats
She left her man at home
She don't love him no more
I want your mind and your body
Don't mind nobody
So, you don't ever hurt nobody
Baby girl work your body
Work your body
[Swae Lee:]
And you are unforgettable
I need to get you alone
[French Montana:]
Now you wanna choose
Just pop the bubbly in the 'cuzi
[Swae Lee:]
Why not?
Oh, like we in a hurry
No, no, I won't tell nobody
You're on your level too
Tryna do what lovers do
"Whiskey Eyes"
(feat. Chinx)
(feat. Chinx)
We cannot deal anybody else
Rock party!
We cannot deal with what anybody else is sayin'
I'm a mothafuckin' coke boy
1, 2, 3
I'm a mothafuckin' coke boy
"You lured me in with those whiskey eyes
You tell me things, I know they're all lies
I'll fall, I'll fall for you
And there's nothin' I can't do"
[French Montana:]
Yo, Montana
Ayy, hit the game, put the wave in it
Go, go on tap your veins, put the needle in it
I-I snatch you by your head like an eagle did it
Shootout with the police like Siegel did it
Middle of the streets like The Beatles did it
Can't be in it when you leave, or they leave you in it
Ev-everything that's gold ain't wood and glue
I seen killers fold for certain killas
Have your money right when the law costs
I seen my favorite rappers turn to cornballs
The best thing I did was let that pain hurt my feelings
(Turn the pain into music)
Turn the music into millions, haaan
Got jerked my first deal, and I told 'em "Suck a dick"
Once I made my first mil', I told them "Fuck a brick"
Brick, brick by brick, 'til it's empire
L-l-lick by lick, gone a sleepwire
Had to learn taxes, help you relax
If you don't own your masters, your classes turn to ashes
So hit the round table, count it all up
Or get the brown bag, count it all up
Call the bad bitches, round 'em all up
Come the first, we can count it all up
Millionaire bitches, hit the mall up
(International superstar)
"You lured me in with those whiskey eyes
You tell me things, I know they're all lies
I'll fall, I'll fall for you
And there's nothin' I can't do"
They said kill 'em with success, toe tag ya up
N-n-name a Hollywood bitch I ain't rag up
P-p-promise, the pressure turn to diamonds
The karma turn to commas
If the block told you eye to eye
Seeing dreams in a bottle
The other son of Pablo
Trips out to Cabo, D.C. with a model
This Tammy from Miami, put her face on the white like Sosa
Come and get a close up
I'm on the post like the power forward
From the hoodies to the Tom Ford
Big up, f-for the stick up
They wanted me to hiccup
I copped the Bent' over sticker
About to come and pick your chick up
Gladiator theme music with Casino suits
Godfather trilogy, Al Pacino shootin'
This that Benny Blanco 'fore he killed Carlito
This that Larry Davis before he caught that Rico
Them calm streets, Teflon fleek
In the jungle, while you holdin' hands in Palm Beach
We was climbin' fences, we was playin' benches
One time for my bitches, naked on the trenches
European boots, European suits
African diamonds, my niggas shinin'
My nigga Chinx son became my own son
The block where I'm from, you need your own gun
[Chinx:]
Devil held me up, figured that I'd convert to God
Took my ground from the pavement and aimed it at the stars
Swag drippin' by the liter, four ounce of purp'
The game ain't for the weak, go and play the church
Off the Mary Jane, pills, syrup, thick smoke, coughing
Ridin' on these suckas that opposed it
Ballin', took the whistle from the ref and made my own calls
From the pens, got my homie on the phone call
No work, money goes under the mattress only
Hands clean, got some youngins that'll back it for me
Really skatin' budget, conflict diamonds only
Made my vow to the game, boy, that's matrimony
"You lured me in with those whiskey eyes
You tell me things, I know they're all lies
I'll fall, I'll fall for you
And there's nothin' I can't do"
Rock party!
We cannot deal with what anybody else is sayin'
I'm a mothafuckin' coke boy
1, 2, 3
I'm a mothafuckin' coke boy
"You lured me in with those whiskey eyes
You tell me things, I know they're all lies
I'll fall, I'll fall for you
And there's nothin' I can't do"
[French Montana:]
Yo, Montana
Ayy, hit the game, put the wave in it
Go, go on tap your veins, put the needle in it
I-I snatch you by your head like an eagle did it
Shootout with the police like Siegel did it
Middle of the streets like The Beatles did it
Can't be in it when you leave, or they leave you in it
Ev-everything that's gold ain't wood and glue
I seen killers fold for certain killas
Have your money right when the law costs
I seen my favorite rappers turn to cornballs
The best thing I did was let that pain hurt my feelings
(Turn the pain into music)
Turn the music into millions, haaan
Got jerked my first deal, and I told 'em "Suck a dick"
Once I made my first mil', I told them "Fuck a brick"
Brick, brick by brick, 'til it's empire
L-l-lick by lick, gone a sleepwire
Had to learn taxes, help you relax
If you don't own your masters, your classes turn to ashes
So hit the round table, count it all up
Or get the brown bag, count it all up
Call the bad bitches, round 'em all up
Come the first, we can count it all up
Millionaire bitches, hit the mall up
(International superstar)
"You lured me in with those whiskey eyes
You tell me things, I know they're all lies
I'll fall, I'll fall for you
And there's nothin' I can't do"
They said kill 'em with success, toe tag ya up
N-n-name a Hollywood bitch I ain't rag up
P-p-promise, the pressure turn to diamonds
The karma turn to commas
If the block told you eye to eye
Seeing dreams in a bottle
The other son of Pablo
Trips out to Cabo, D.C. with a model
This Tammy from Miami, put her face on the white like Sosa
Come and get a close up
I'm on the post like the power forward
From the hoodies to the Tom Ford
Big up, f-for the stick up
They wanted me to hiccup
I copped the Bent' over sticker
About to come and pick your chick up
Gladiator theme music with Casino suits
Godfather trilogy, Al Pacino shootin'
This that Benny Blanco 'fore he killed Carlito
This that Larry Davis before he caught that Rico
Them calm streets, Teflon fleek
In the jungle, while you holdin' hands in Palm Beach
We was climbin' fences, we was playin' benches
One time for my bitches, naked on the trenches
European boots, European suits
African diamonds, my niggas shinin'
My nigga Chinx son became my own son
The block where I'm from, you need your own gun
[Chinx:]
Devil held me up, figured that I'd convert to God
Took my ground from the pavement and aimed it at the stars
Swag drippin' by the liter, four ounce of purp'
The game ain't for the weak, go and play the church
Off the Mary Jane, pills, syrup, thick smoke, coughing
Ridin' on these suckas that opposed it
Ballin', took the whistle from the ref and made my own calls
From the pens, got my homie on the phone call
No work, money goes under the mattress only
Hands clean, got some youngins that'll back it for me
Really skatin' budget, conflict diamonds only
Made my vow to the game, boy, that's matrimony
"You lured me in with those whiskey eyes
You tell me things, I know they're all lies
I'll fall, I'll fall for you
And there's nothin' I can't do"
"Jump"
(feat. Travis Scott)
(feat. Travis Scott)
[French Montana & Travis Scott:]
Aye, Trav
This one for the wave culture
So prolific, yeah
If they talking 'bout ballin'
We jumping out the gym, baby!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...
Skkrt, skkrt, skkrt
I jump all day, (straight up), yeah
I jump all day
I jump all day, yeah
I drop my top when we outside (skrrt)
Once I go live, we all go live
Jump, jump, jump all day (straight up) (haaan)
I jump all day, I jump all day (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I drop my top, I go outside
Once I'm live we all go live (it's lit)
Jump, jump, jump, all day
[French Montana:]
Foreign cars ain't rented
Drop tops, jump in it
Hit it, top down, gang with me
Throwing up five cities
Trapping through the boost phone, buying those minutes
Me and Trav in that four, running through limits
Fucking with your boy, man sky ain't the limit
Now Sky-Dweller OG five with the chemist, ah
I've been tweakin' off the pills with a stick and some 'Yac when I ride through that motherfucker (swoop)
Once some good niggas slipping to these hatin' ass niggas
So I ain't playin' I just... graah
Pull up to the rock
Grab that Filipina, look up at my Opp, way up
Hot, got ice on my hand
Me and Trav jump out, we ain't gonna drop the top off, damn
Yeah!
[Travis Scott & French Montana:]
I jump all day
I jump all day, yeah
I drop my top when we outside (drop top)
Once I go live, we all go live
Jump, jump, jump all day (straight up) (haaan)
I jump all day, I jump all day (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I drop my top, I go outside (straight up)
Once I'm live we all go live (it's lit)
Jump, jump, jump all day
[Travis Scott:]
I'd rather go fight off the devil
Spend another night in this hell
Ass and titties by the several
Bout to take it up another level
Bout to jump out on the tropics
With my dick out, everybody watching
Running and they ain't 'gon stop me
Only way I solve all my problems
'Bout to go drive my Diablo
Grab the stick and wheel with my eyes closed
All up in yo phone, fucking on my model
On the narcos, feel like Pablo
Got my first chain, was rose golden
White bitches on me like I'm Kobe
Turn my jewellery to my trainer
Tell em "ice me," 'cause I'm swollen
[Travis Scott & French Montana:]
I jump all day
I jump all day
I jump all day (skrrt), yeah
I drop my top when we outside (drop top)
Once I go live, we all go live
Jump, jump, jump all day (straight up) (haaan)
I jump all day, I jump all day (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I drop my top, I go outside (straight up)
Once I'm live we all go live (it's lit)
Jump, jump, jump all day
Aye, Trav
This one for the wave culture
So prolific, yeah
If they talking 'bout ballin'
We jumping out the gym, baby!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...
Skkrt, skkrt, skkrt
I jump all day, (straight up), yeah
I jump all day
I jump all day, yeah
I drop my top when we outside (skrrt)
Once I go live, we all go live
Jump, jump, jump all day (straight up) (haaan)
I jump all day, I jump all day (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I drop my top, I go outside
Once I'm live we all go live (it's lit)
Jump, jump, jump, all day
[French Montana:]
Foreign cars ain't rented
Drop tops, jump in it
Hit it, top down, gang with me
Throwing up five cities
Trapping through the boost phone, buying those minutes
Me and Trav in that four, running through limits
Fucking with your boy, man sky ain't the limit
Now Sky-Dweller OG five with the chemist, ah
I've been tweakin' off the pills with a stick and some 'Yac when I ride through that motherfucker (swoop)
Once some good niggas slipping to these hatin' ass niggas
So I ain't playin' I just... graah
Pull up to the rock
Grab that Filipina, look up at my Opp, way up
Hot, got ice on my hand
Me and Trav jump out, we ain't gonna drop the top off, damn
Yeah!
[Travis Scott & French Montana:]
I jump all day
I jump all day, yeah
I drop my top when we outside (drop top)
Once I go live, we all go live
Jump, jump, jump all day (straight up) (haaan)
I jump all day, I jump all day (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I drop my top, I go outside (straight up)
Once I'm live we all go live (it's lit)
Jump, jump, jump all day
[Travis Scott:]
I'd rather go fight off the devil
Spend another night in this hell
Ass and titties by the several
Bout to take it up another level
Bout to jump out on the tropics
With my dick out, everybody watching
Running and they ain't 'gon stop me
Only way I solve all my problems
'Bout to go drive my Diablo
Grab the stick and wheel with my eyes closed
All up in yo phone, fucking on my model
On the narcos, feel like Pablo
Got my first chain, was rose golden
White bitches on me like I'm Kobe
Turn my jewellery to my trainer
Tell em "ice me," 'cause I'm swollen
[Travis Scott & French Montana:]
I jump all day
I jump all day
I jump all day (skrrt), yeah
I drop my top when we outside (drop top)
Once I go live, we all go live
Jump, jump, jump all day (straight up) (haaan)
I jump all day, I jump all day (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I drop my top, I go outside (straight up)
Once I'm live we all go live (it's lit)
Jump, jump, jump all day
"Trippin"
Started off with a simple twist of fate
Boyfriend gonna come catch my fade
Mama said, "Come on, it's gettin' late"
Tell that woman she gots to wait
Find somethin' worth fightin' for
If you ain't gonna get them drawers
If you lose, gonna catch a case
Did you go too far? Baby, anyway
Just stories 'bout things I do
Show you, girl, it was all for you
Had hoes in the hotel room
Never knew we would make that news
I'm too good with social cues
Left out 'fore I had a chance to choose
Know you're him, what would have that been?
That's somethin' my pride cannot lose
Too much on the way I feel
Trick myself to believe it's real
Trick too much for the sex and feel
When I get a mil' I'ma spend it all on real
I'ma spend it all on feels, yeah
I ain't trippin' on a bitch
I ain't trippin' on a bitch
I ain't trippin' on a bitch
I ain't trippin' on a bitch
I ain't trippin' on a bitch
Just drippin' on a bitch
I ain't trippin' on a bitch
I'm just drippin' on a bitch
I ain't trippin' on a bitch
Trippin', no
Ooh, I ain't trippin' on a bitch
Trippin', no
I ain't trippin' on a bitch
I'm just drippin' on a bitch
I ain't trippin' on a bitch
Just drippin' on a bitch
I ain't trippin' on a bitch
I ain't trippin' on a bitch
And if I'm lyin', I'm flyin', heart of a lion
Got the future on the hide, my hotel, I hide
I hope you're stayin' by
I need you for five, I need you for five
You need me, I'm the plug to the life that you desire
You need me for the game, game, oh
You need me for the game, for the game, oh
I need you for five, I need you for five
You need me, I'm the plug to the life that you desire
I ain't trippin' on a bitch
Trippin', no
I ain't trippin' on you, bitch
Trippin', no
I ain't trippin' on one thing
And I ain't gon' slip
And I ain't trippin' on one thing
I ain't trippin' on you, bitch
Trippin', no
I ain't trippin' on you, bitch
Trippin', no
I ain't trippin' on one thing
And I ain't gon' slip
And I ain't trippin' on one thing
I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin', baby
I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin', baby
I ain't trippin' on a bitch
Boyfriend gonna come catch my fade
Mama said, "Come on, it's gettin' late"
Tell that woman she gots to wait
Find somethin' worth fightin' for
If you ain't gonna get them drawers
If you lose, gonna catch a case
Did you go too far? Baby, anyway
Just stories 'bout things I do
Show you, girl, it was all for you
Had hoes in the hotel room
Never knew we would make that news
I'm too good with social cues
Left out 'fore I had a chance to choose
Know you're him, what would have that been?
That's somethin' my pride cannot lose
Too much on the way I feel
Trick myself to believe it's real
Trick too much for the sex and feel
When I get a mil' I'ma spend it all on real
I'ma spend it all on feels, yeah
I ain't trippin' on a bitch
I ain't trippin' on a bitch
I ain't trippin' on a bitch
I ain't trippin' on a bitch
I ain't trippin' on a bitch
Just drippin' on a bitch
I ain't trippin' on a bitch
I'm just drippin' on a bitch
I ain't trippin' on a bitch
Trippin', no
Ooh, I ain't trippin' on a bitch
Trippin', no
I ain't trippin' on a bitch
I'm just drippin' on a bitch
I ain't trippin' on a bitch
Just drippin' on a bitch
I ain't trippin' on a bitch
I ain't trippin' on a bitch
And if I'm lyin', I'm flyin', heart of a lion
Got the future on the hide, my hotel, I hide
I hope you're stayin' by
I need you for five, I need you for five
You need me, I'm the plug to the life that you desire
You need me for the game, game, oh
You need me for the game, for the game, oh
I need you for five, I need you for five
You need me, I'm the plug to the life that you desire
I ain't trippin' on a bitch
Trippin', no
I ain't trippin' on you, bitch
Trippin', no
I ain't trippin' on one thing
And I ain't gon' slip
And I ain't trippin' on one thing
I ain't trippin' on you, bitch
Trippin', no
I ain't trippin' on you, bitch
Trippin', no
I ain't trippin' on one thing
And I ain't gon' slip
And I ain't trippin' on one thing
I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin', baby
I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin', baby
I ain't trippin' on a bitch
"A Lie"
(feat. The Weeknd & Max B)
[Max B & French Montana:]
Uh, ball star shit
(Coke Boy, baby)
Thought I'd have a little fun with it
Montana, Montana, ow
You know what it is when you're hearin' that, haaaaan
Yep, we gon' get it in, baby
(La música de Harry Fraud)
Oh, yeah, baby, yeah
You bring it back in, skrrt, skrrt
[The Weeknd:]
Shawty in the way, got the mothafuckin' fix, yeah
Sippin' all day got me leanin' off the kickstand
House on my neck, 'nother house on my wristband
Girls really love me like a mothafuckin' six pack
No time for restin' (restin')
My life's a mess, end up bein' a fuckin' legend (legend)
An icon, tryna cement it ('ment it)
I'm treatin' every year like it's game 7 (game 7)
I feel like problems in my city been deaded (deaded)
I feel like me and my niggas are unthreatened (threatened)
My new girl hate it when I'm always spendin' (all the time)
I guess I gotta get used to it 'cause my ex is
But it's true, though (but it's true, though)
But it's true, though (but it's true, though)
I'm in the cold, rep the north like I'm Trudeau (yeah)
Yeah it's true, though (true, though)
Yeah it's true, though (true, though)
My heart cold but it really beat for you, though
[The Weeknd & French Montana:]
Ooh, he do it better, that's a lie (that's a lie, yeah)
He at my level, that's a lie (that's a lie, yeah)
A hundred thousand for the times, yeah
They fuckin' with us, that's a lie, ooh, yeah
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (skrrt, skrrt)
All of my homies gonna shine (gonna shine)
You fuckin' with us, that's a lie (yeah)
It's true, though (it's true, though)
It, it's true, though (it's true, though)
I hope the box don't spread like the rumors
Sad, but it's true, though (it's true, though)
It's true, though (it's true, though)
We was bite down, now we true'd up (a lie)
She, she say the baby mine's, that's a lie (that's a lie)
If I ain't the hottest in the city, that's a lie (that's a lie)
School, teach you how to read the lines (read the lines)
In these streets, gotta read between the lines
Room, room full of ether clouds, you don't want no smoke
'Fore, 'fore I choke, baby, I'ma choke 'em from their choker (yeah)
Only the red in my eyes see where you come from
We, we the gang, either you run with or run from
I, I'm the head, rockin' bet it's re-up in the sock
Me and Max hit the block like Karl Malone, Stockton
And if I ain't the new Chapo, that's a lie (that's a lie)
And if he try and tell you we gon' stop, that's a lie
Ooh, he do it better, that's a lie (that's a lie, yeah)
He at my level, that's a lie (that's a lie, yeah)
A hundred thousand for the times, yeah
They fuckin' with us, that's a lie, ooh, yeah
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie
All of my homies gonna shine (gonna shine)
You fuckin' with us, that's a lie (yeah)
[Max B:]
I got in a little too, baby, so come and play
Daddy'll pay the cab, maybe stay for a day
Knowin' I gotta make
Bitches, they call me whore, son, more buns
Mami bent over for hum
Give her, what she want and let her get it good
Put it on her tongue
Told me, "Tell me, boy, you gotta get
Fix me with a lot of dick
Hit me with a lot of kick
Show me you the man"
Bustin' quickies and dippin'
That be somethin' I can't stand
Other plans, baby, had of late
Tried to put me in a twirl like the Cheerio
I ain't talkin' cereal
Put me in a video, I can make a wave
Baby girl, comin' home and you can't stay, out
[The Weeknd & French Montana:]
Ooh, he do it better, that's a lie (that's a lie, yeah)
He at my level, that's a lie (that's a lie, yeah)
A hundred thousand for the times, yeah
They fuckin' with us, that's a lie, ooh, yeah
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (skrrt, skrrt)
All of my homies gonna shine (gonna shine)
You fuckin' with us, that's a lie (yeah)
Uh, ball star shit
(Coke Boy, baby)
Thought I'd have a little fun with it
Montana, Montana, ow
You know what it is when you're hearin' that, haaaaan
Yep, we gon' get it in, baby
(La música de Harry Fraud)
Oh, yeah, baby, yeah
You bring it back in, skrrt, skrrt
[The Weeknd:]
Shawty in the way, got the mothafuckin' fix, yeah
Sippin' all day got me leanin' off the kickstand
House on my neck, 'nother house on my wristband
Girls really love me like a mothafuckin' six pack
No time for restin' (restin')
My life's a mess, end up bein' a fuckin' legend (legend)
An icon, tryna cement it ('ment it)
I'm treatin' every year like it's game 7 (game 7)
I feel like problems in my city been deaded (deaded)
I feel like me and my niggas are unthreatened (threatened)
My new girl hate it when I'm always spendin' (all the time)
I guess I gotta get used to it 'cause my ex is
But it's true, though (but it's true, though)
But it's true, though (but it's true, though)
I'm in the cold, rep the north like I'm Trudeau (yeah)
Yeah it's true, though (true, though)
Yeah it's true, though (true, though)
My heart cold but it really beat for you, though
[The Weeknd & French Montana:]
Ooh, he do it better, that's a lie (that's a lie, yeah)
He at my level, that's a lie (that's a lie, yeah)
A hundred thousand for the times, yeah
They fuckin' with us, that's a lie, ooh, yeah
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (skrrt, skrrt)
All of my homies gonna shine (gonna shine)
You fuckin' with us, that's a lie (yeah)
It's true, though (it's true, though)
It, it's true, though (it's true, though)
I hope the box don't spread like the rumors
Sad, but it's true, though (it's true, though)
It's true, though (it's true, though)
We was bite down, now we true'd up (a lie)
She, she say the baby mine's, that's a lie (that's a lie)
If I ain't the hottest in the city, that's a lie (that's a lie)
School, teach you how to read the lines (read the lines)
In these streets, gotta read between the lines
Room, room full of ether clouds, you don't want no smoke
'Fore, 'fore I choke, baby, I'ma choke 'em from their choker (yeah)
Only the red in my eyes see where you come from
We, we the gang, either you run with or run from
I, I'm the head, rockin' bet it's re-up in the sock
Me and Max hit the block like Karl Malone, Stockton
And if I ain't the new Chapo, that's a lie (that's a lie)
And if he try and tell you we gon' stop, that's a lie
Ooh, he do it better, that's a lie (that's a lie, yeah)
He at my level, that's a lie (that's a lie, yeah)
A hundred thousand for the times, yeah
They fuckin' with us, that's a lie, ooh, yeah
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie
All of my homies gonna shine (gonna shine)
You fuckin' with us, that's a lie (yeah)
[Max B:]
I got in a little too, baby, so come and play
Daddy'll pay the cab, maybe stay for a day
Knowin' I gotta make
Bitches, they call me whore, son, more buns
Mami bent over for hum
Give her, what she want and let her get it good
Put it on her tongue
Told me, "Tell me, boy, you gotta get
Fix me with a lot of dick
Hit me with a lot of kick
Show me you the man"
Bustin' quickies and dippin'
That be somethin' I can't stand
Other plans, baby, had of late
Tried to put me in a twirl like the Cheerio
I ain't talkin' cereal
Put me in a video, I can make a wave
Baby girl, comin' home and you can't stay, out
[The Weeknd & French Montana:]
Ooh, he do it better, that's a lie (that's a lie, yeah)
He at my level, that's a lie (that's a lie, yeah)
A hundred thousand for the times, yeah
They fuckin' with us, that's a lie, ooh, yeah
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (skrrt, skrrt)
All of my homies gonna shine (gonna shine)
You fuckin' with us, that's a lie (yeah)
"Famous"
I hope no one discovers you
Hope no one sees her
I hope no one falls in love with you
I've got my reasons
'Cause if they knew what I know then I know I wouldn't stand a chance
There's no way you would go for a man like me if you had options
Even though the world was meant for you
I hope you don't get famous
'Cause everyone will love you but won't love you like the way I do, oh nah
Hope you don't get famous
Stay home with me
Stay home with me
I'll always love ya, I'll always
Hope you don't get
Hope you don't get famous
Hope you don't get famous
Hope you don't get famous
Hope you don't get famous
Yeah
Baby live your life, just how you are
Shining star
Hope you never get famous
Flying low with the angels
They said "fake it 'till you make it"
I guess you fake when you make it
I told you "stick to the basics"
Built an empire started in the basement
If you tryna fix a glass that's broken
You know it might cut ya
Never want to see you with another man
Truth might eat you if your mama know
When they get too close for playing
Need you hugging me
Because no one gonna love you like I do
Even though the world was meant for you
I hope you don't get famous
'Cause everyone will love you but won't love you like the way I do, oh nah
Hope you don't get famous
Stay home with me
Stay home with me
I'll always love ya, I'll always
Hope you don't get
Hope you don't get famous
Hope you don't get famous
Hope you don't get famous
Hope you don't get famous
All day long I stand by you
Right or wrong I stand by you
Keep me strong, oh girl it's true
Keep me strong, oh girl it's true
Even though the world was meant for you
I hope you don't get famous
'Cause everyone will love you but won't love you like the way I do, oh nah
Hope you don't get famous
Stay home with me
Stay home with me
I'll always love ya, I'll always
Hope you don't get
Hope you don't get famous
Hope you don't get famous
Hope no one sees her
I hope no one falls in love with you
I've got my reasons
'Cause if they knew what I know then I know I wouldn't stand a chance
There's no way you would go for a man like me if you had options
Even though the world was meant for you
I hope you don't get famous
'Cause everyone will love you but won't love you like the way I do, oh nah
Hope you don't get famous
Stay home with me
Stay home with me
I'll always love ya, I'll always
Hope you don't get
Hope you don't get famous
Hope you don't get famous
Hope you don't get famous
Hope you don't get famous
Yeah
Baby live your life, just how you are
Shining star
Hope you never get famous
Flying low with the angels
They said "fake it 'till you make it"
I guess you fake when you make it
I told you "stick to the basics"
Built an empire started in the basement
If you tryna fix a glass that's broken
You know it might cut ya
Never want to see you with another man
Truth might eat you if your mama know
When they get too close for playing
Need you hugging me
Because no one gonna love you like I do
Even though the world was meant for you
I hope you don't get famous
'Cause everyone will love you but won't love you like the way I do, oh nah
Hope you don't get famous
Stay home with me
Stay home with me
I'll always love ya, I'll always
Hope you don't get
Hope you don't get famous
Hope you don't get famous
Hope you don't get famous
Hope you don't get famous
All day long I stand by you
Right or wrong I stand by you
Keep me strong, oh girl it's true
Keep me strong, oh girl it's true
Even though the world was meant for you
I hope you don't get famous
'Cause everyone will love you but won't love you like the way I do, oh nah
Hope you don't get famous
Stay home with me
Stay home with me
I'll always love ya, I'll always
Hope you don't get
Hope you don't get famous
Hope you don't get famous
Nasty Lyrics
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"Casanova"
"You have reached the voicemail box of..."
Casanova, my name is Casanova
I got tatts and gold, I'm doing the most
As you know about a lot of black folk
Am always with my woes
We some animals
Back at home
It's always gas or smoke
It's highly flammable
So watch how you approach, hmm mm
Bro, you got this of the floor
You had no capital
It's fuckin' magical
Yeah, I shot back at a shooting star
This right here is not a human heart
My beats metro boomin' hard
Since high school I refused to starve
The high was easy, school was hard
I chose my path and moved along
And now I'm living proof for some
FYI I know that girls that love me more than their own bodies
That's for me to know and for their men to know they're sloppy
I know people that'll bet on anything to stop me
I don't know if anything can stop me
Casanova, my name is Casanova
I got tatts and gold, I'm doing the most
As you know about a lot of black folk
Am always with my woes
We some animals
Back at home
We move as a whole
We don't fuck with snakes
We don't fuck with roaches
So you trust who you know
But you don't know a soul
Except the one you own
"How are you?"
"Hey, can I ask you something?"
"Can you trust me?"
Casanova, my name is Cas
Casanova, my name is Casanova
I got tatts and gold, I'm doing the most
As you know about a lot of black folk
Am always with my woes
We some animals
Back at home
It's always gas or smoke
It's highly flammable
So watch how you approach, hmm mm
Bro, you got this of the floor
You had no capital
It's fuckin' magical
Yeah, I shot back at a shooting star
This right here is not a human heart
My beats metro boomin' hard
Since high school I refused to starve
The high was easy, school was hard
I chose my path and moved along
And now I'm living proof for some
FYI I know that girls that love me more than their own bodies
That's for me to know and for their men to know they're sloppy
I know people that'll bet on anything to stop me
I don't know if anything can stop me
Casanova, my name is Casanova
I got tatts and gold, I'm doing the most
As you know about a lot of black folk
Am always with my woes
We some animals
Back at home
We move as a whole
We don't fuck with snakes
We don't fuck with roaches
So you trust who you know
But you don't know a soul
Except the one you own
"How are you?"
"Hey, can I ask you something?"
"Can you trust me?"
Casanova, my name is Cas
"My Baby"
From your stance to your brackets
Your ass and your lashes
You have it
[x2]
You my baby
You my baby
My biaatch
My biaatch
[x4]
Who gave birth to this, what in the world is this
You got the perfect hips, and you got the perky tits
I'm keeping your heart forever, I'm playing my part it's whatever
I'm going hard for your pleasure, fuck all these broads they jealous
If somebody touch you I wile out
Fuck with my baby get knocked out
The way that she walking and talking, yeah
You can tell she was made for a boss, yeah
Flossy and bossy yeah, shawty you flawless, yeah
You need to be excused, bad bitch bad bitch coming through
Go baby, put em back in they're place
You know in the night in the day in my arms you'll be safe
I know we on the same page, I give you my last name
Cause look how far we done came and you still ain't even changed
You my baby
You my baby
My biaatch
My biaatch
[x4]
You my everyday Valentine, Valentino bag it out
Tiffany fingers bring them out, twenty two inches let it down
Twenty two cows, you get it, I said it, I spend it, never regret it
When you ready to tell me you ready are you ready
From your stance to your brackets
Your ass and your lashes
You have it
[x2]
You my baby
You my baby
My biaatch
My biaatch
[x4]
Your ass and your lashes
You have it
[x2]
You my baby
You my baby
My biaatch
My biaatch
[x4]
Who gave birth to this, what in the world is this
You got the perfect hips, and you got the perky tits
I'm keeping your heart forever, I'm playing my part it's whatever
I'm going hard for your pleasure, fuck all these broads they jealous
If somebody touch you I wile out
Fuck with my baby get knocked out
The way that she walking and talking, yeah
You can tell she was made for a boss, yeah
Flossy and bossy yeah, shawty you flawless, yeah
You need to be excused, bad bitch bad bitch coming through
Go baby, put em back in they're place
You know in the night in the day in my arms you'll be safe
I know we on the same page, I give you my last name
Cause look how far we done came and you still ain't even changed
You my baby
You my baby
My biaatch
My biaatch
[x4]
You my everyday Valentine, Valentino bag it out
Tiffany fingers bring them out, twenty two inches let it down
Twenty two cows, you get it, I said it, I spend it, never regret it
When you ready to tell me you ready are you ready
From your stance to your brackets
Your ass and your lashes
You have it
[x2]
You my baby
You my baby
My biaatch
My biaatch
[x4]
"Gravy"
I'm cool, I'm calm, I'm gravy
I'm drunk, I'm high, I'm faded
Don't want no smoke, no vape, please
Everybody with me on the same page, yeah
I'm cool, I'm calm, I'm gravy
I'm drunk, I'm high, I'm faded
Don't want no smoke, no vape, please
Everybody with me on the same page, yeah
I'm still with the guys, woah woah woah
Loyalty defined, woah woah woah
This was no surprise
It came at a perfect time
There's a genie in the sky, woah woah woah
Rest in peace to soldiers that we lost lost lost lost
Gimme guidance, gimme sauce sauce sauce sauce
Mix my Henny with the Voss Voss Voss Voss
Got me dipping when I walk walk walk walk, ey, ey
I wish you could feel what I feel
And I ain't finished get the fuck up out my face with the bill, yeah
Way past my limit going way past my limit
I'm cool, I'm calm, I'm gravy
I'm drunk, I'm high, I'm faded
Don't want no smoke, no vape, please
Everybody with me on the same page, yeah
I'm cool, I'm calm, I'm gravy
I'm drunk, I'm high, I'm faded
Don't want no smoke, no vape, please
Everybody with me on the same page, yeah
Strings and bling, and strings and bling
The peace they bring to me, I sing
For peace, for peace, for love and peace
The streets is deep, they need the peace
I'm drunk, I'm high, I'm faded
Don't want no smoke, no vape, please
Everybody with me on the same page, yeah
I'm cool, I'm calm, I'm gravy
I'm drunk, I'm high, I'm faded
Don't want no smoke, no vape, please
Everybody with me on the same page, yeah
I'm still with the guys, woah woah woah
Loyalty defined, woah woah woah
This was no surprise
It came at a perfect time
There's a genie in the sky, woah woah woah
Rest in peace to soldiers that we lost lost lost lost
Gimme guidance, gimme sauce sauce sauce sauce
Mix my Henny with the Voss Voss Voss Voss
Got me dipping when I walk walk walk walk, ey, ey
I wish you could feel what I feel
And I ain't finished get the fuck up out my face with the bill, yeah
Way past my limit going way past my limit
I'm cool, I'm calm, I'm gravy
I'm drunk, I'm high, I'm faded
Don't want no smoke, no vape, please
Everybody with me on the same page, yeah
I'm cool, I'm calm, I'm gravy
I'm drunk, I'm high, I'm faded
Don't want no smoke, no vape, please
Everybody with me on the same page, yeah
Strings and bling, and strings and bling
The peace they bring to me, I sing
For peace, for peace, for love and peace
The streets is deep, they need the peace
"Jungle"
Huh
It sounds so perfect
I fuck who I want when I want to
Ain't no rules in the jungle
Niggas gettin' high, gettin' drunk in the jungle
You should get the left over sex from my uncles
Niggas you should really give a shit, we was humble
Yeah my little niggas got dark where the sun go
We was sittin' in the backyard it was fun though
We was young and dancin' with the devil, bitch ya dun know (yeah)
I was prayin' to a fake cuban link, stupid me
Pain to the girl I'm dating now, would you believe
All the little shit they used to say would ruin me
Turned me to a man and now nothin's new to me
Marinate, marinate, marinate (marinate)
Masturbate addiction in the seventh grade (yeah)
Now I tell her make that booty levitate (levitate)
Now she hold my dick up like a accolade (accolade)
Who let the dog off the leash?
Who let the wolf see the sheep?
Let 'em eat right now
Who wasn’t lame in his teens?
Who got your broad in the sheets eatin' meat right now?
(Perfect)
My Puerto Rican bitches lookin' colored eksê
My colored bitches lookin' Puerto Rican ese
I fuck who I want when I want to
Ain't no rules in the jungle
Niggas gettin' high, gettin' drunk in the jungle
You should get the left over sex from my uncles
Niggas you should really give a shit, we was humble
Yeah my little niggas got dark where the sun go
We was sittin' in the backyard it was fun though
It sounds so perfect
I'm a hoes nigga, not a hoe nigga
PS4 nigga, I control niggas
Ivyson religion, watch your tone nigga
I'm on the phone with a gorilla
I can't take no shit, I take a joke nigga
I was diggin' my grave and found gold, nigga
I’m the future you are talking to the bones, nigga
(God damn)
Ease up
Pinky ears, neck freeze up
(Yeah that [?])
He's a
Monkey with some diamonds, oh good Jesus
Fuck goin' broke and givin' up threesome
Apes stick together 'cause we are a people
And I know that lyin' is below me but if my nigga say he don't know, I'ont know either, bitch
I fuck who I want when I want to
Ain't no rules in the jungle
Niggas gettin' high, gettin' drunk in the jungle
Bitches gettin' high, gettin' drunk in the jungle
Niggas you should really give a shit, we was humble
Yeah my little niggas got dark where the sun go
We was sinnin' in the backyard it was fun though
We was young and dancin' with the devil, bitch ya dun know
Jungle
It sounds so perfect
I fuck who I want when I want to
Ain't no rules in the jungle
Niggas gettin' high, gettin' drunk in the jungle
You should get the left over sex from my uncles
Niggas you should really give a shit, we was humble
Yeah my little niggas got dark where the sun go
We was sittin' in the backyard it was fun though
We was young and dancin' with the devil, bitch ya dun know (yeah)
I was prayin' to a fake cuban link, stupid me
Pain to the girl I'm dating now, would you believe
All the little shit they used to say would ruin me
Turned me to a man and now nothin's new to me
Marinate, marinate, marinate (marinate)
Masturbate addiction in the seventh grade (yeah)
Now I tell her make that booty levitate (levitate)
Now she hold my dick up like a accolade (accolade)
Who let the dog off the leash?
Who let the wolf see the sheep?
Let 'em eat right now
Who wasn’t lame in his teens?
Who got your broad in the sheets eatin' meat right now?
(Perfect)
My Puerto Rican bitches lookin' colored eksê
My colored bitches lookin' Puerto Rican ese
I fuck who I want when I want to
Ain't no rules in the jungle
Niggas gettin' high, gettin' drunk in the jungle
You should get the left over sex from my uncles
Niggas you should really give a shit, we was humble
Yeah my little niggas got dark where the sun go
We was sittin' in the backyard it was fun though
It sounds so perfect
I'm a hoes nigga, not a hoe nigga
PS4 nigga, I control niggas
Ivyson religion, watch your tone nigga
I'm on the phone with a gorilla
I can't take no shit, I take a joke nigga
I was diggin' my grave and found gold, nigga
I’m the future you are talking to the bones, nigga
(God damn)
Ease up
Pinky ears, neck freeze up
(Yeah that [?])
He's a
Monkey with some diamonds, oh good Jesus
Fuck goin' broke and givin' up threesome
Apes stick together 'cause we are a people
And I know that lyin' is below me but if my nigga say he don't know, I'ont know either, bitch
I fuck who I want when I want to
Ain't no rules in the jungle
Niggas gettin' high, gettin' drunk in the jungle
Bitches gettin' high, gettin' drunk in the jungle
Niggas you should really give a shit, we was humble
Yeah my little niggas got dark where the sun go
We was sinnin' in the backyard it was fun though
We was young and dancin' with the devil, bitch ya dun know
Jungle
"King"
(feat. A$ap Ferg)
(feat. A$ap Ferg)
[Nasty C:]
You niggas got balls talkin' all that shit
Niggas these days talk more than a bitch
Internet gangster, click boy, click
(Shut the fuck up dawg)
Sit boy, sit
Me and fake niggas we just don't mix
They huggin' too tight, now it's dick on dick
I take what I take 'cause it helps me think
You should be careful with what you put in your drink little boy
25 womaniser (turn up)
Bad little bitch from Naija (thick)
I feed her jollof just before I pipe her
Me and my niggas are ahead of the time ya
Put the future behind us (king)
We don't fuck with that boy, take him off of the line up (king)
He's got a hoe inside him, look at his time line (king)
I just came from Kenya, I'm headed to Ghana (king)
Now I am serious, the shine is too real it might fuck with your iris
Witness amazing thing
Fuck with a winner darlin'
(Push start) I'm whippin' the devils car
How you say it? Balmain
Please don't mention our names
You'd be then fuckin' with a shark tank
We get straight to it point blank
We get really busy, long days
You just login, and tweet long threads
It’s ironic how all of my girls would give me the go but they all red
I've been dreaming big since the small bed
I didn't do no talking, wasn't naughty
Pussy, pussy pussy
Bitch, do you ever shut the fuck up?
You niggas got balls talkin' all that shit
Niggas these days talk more than a bitch
Internet gangster, click boy, click
(Shut the fuck up dawg)
Sit boy, sit
Me and fake niggas we just don't mix
They huggin' too tight, now it's dick on dick
I take what I take 'cause it helps me think
You should be careful with what you put in your drink little boy
25 womaniser (turn up)
Bad little bitch from Naija (thick)
I feed her jallof just before I pipe her
Me and my niggas are ahead of the time ya
Put the future behind us (king)
[A$AP Ferg:]
It's a Margiela fella
New Adidas deal now a nigga gettin' better cheddar
Had to bring the Palais leather
Baby suck me, whole Beretta
Alexander Wang campaign [?], huh
Now walkin' in the fashion show
All my niggas got it on 'em, they don't wanna blast a hoe
Don't know why you cappin' tho'
I don't wanna cap a hoe
Barkin' like a cute dog
Pretty like a [?] (woo)
Crazy Boyfriend acting tho'
Rest in peace to Yammy he the reason why I'm stackin' dough
I'ma stack it up to heaven 'fore I die, make a billi got more bars than a felony
Hood Pope far from a Reverend
Nigga talk crazy hit 'em with the seven Mac-11's (boom, boom, boom)
Nasty C and Ferg are really trap lords, on the belief, finna get 'em [?] reverend
[Nasty C:]
You niggas got balls talkin' all that shit
Niggas these days talk more than a bitch
Internet gangster, click boy, click
(Shut the fuck up dawg)
Sit boy, sit
Me and fake niggas we just don't mix
They huggin' too tight, now it's dick on dick
I take what I take 'cause it helps me think
You should be careful with what you put in your drink little boy
25 womaniser (turn up)
Bad little bitch from Naija (thick)
I feed her jallof just before I pipe her
Me and my niggas are ahead of the time ya
Put the future behind us (king)
You niggas got balls talkin' all that shit
Niggas these days talk more than a bitch
Internet gangster, click boy, click
(Shut the fuck up dawg)
Sit boy, sit
Me and fake niggas we just don't mix
They huggin' too tight, now it's dick on dick
I take what I take 'cause it helps me think
You should be careful with what you put in your drink little boy
25 womaniser (turn up)
Bad little bitch from Naija (thick)
I feed her jollof just before I pipe her
Me and my niggas are ahead of the time ya
Put the future behind us (king)
We don't fuck with that boy, take him off of the line up (king)
He's got a hoe inside him, look at his time line (king)
I just came from Kenya, I'm headed to Ghana (king)
Now I am serious, the shine is too real it might fuck with your iris
Witness amazing thing
Fuck with a winner darlin'
(Push start) I'm whippin' the devils car
How you say it? Balmain
Please don't mention our names
You'd be then fuckin' with a shark tank
We get straight to it point blank
We get really busy, long days
You just login, and tweet long threads
It’s ironic how all of my girls would give me the go but they all red
I've been dreaming big since the small bed
I didn't do no talking, wasn't naughty
Pussy, pussy pussy
Bitch, do you ever shut the fuck up?
You niggas got balls talkin' all that shit
Niggas these days talk more than a bitch
Internet gangster, click boy, click
(Shut the fuck up dawg)
Sit boy, sit
Me and fake niggas we just don't mix
They huggin' too tight, now it's dick on dick
I take what I take 'cause it helps me think
You should be careful with what you put in your drink little boy
25 womaniser (turn up)
Bad little bitch from Naija (thick)
I feed her jallof just before I pipe her
Me and my niggas are ahead of the time ya
Put the future behind us (king)
[A$AP Ferg:]
It's a Margiela fella
New Adidas deal now a nigga gettin' better cheddar
Had to bring the Palais leather
Baby suck me, whole Beretta
Alexander Wang campaign [?], huh
Now walkin' in the fashion show
All my niggas got it on 'em, they don't wanna blast a hoe
Don't know why you cappin' tho'
I don't wanna cap a hoe
Barkin' like a cute dog
Pretty like a [?] (woo)
Crazy Boyfriend acting tho'
Rest in peace to Yammy he the reason why I'm stackin' dough
I'ma stack it up to heaven 'fore I die, make a billi got more bars than a felony
Hood Pope far from a Reverend
Nigga talk crazy hit 'em with the seven Mac-11's (boom, boom, boom)
Nasty C and Ferg are really trap lords, on the belief, finna get 'em [?] reverend
[Nasty C:]
You niggas got balls talkin' all that shit
Niggas these days talk more than a bitch
Internet gangster, click boy, click
(Shut the fuck up dawg)
Sit boy, sit
Me and fake niggas we just don't mix
They huggin' too tight, now it's dick on dick
I take what I take 'cause it helps me think
You should be careful with what you put in your drink little boy
25 womaniser (turn up)
Bad little bitch from Naija (thick)
I feed her jallof just before I pipe her
Me and my niggas are ahead of the time ya
Put the future behind us (king)
"Givenchy"
PVT location, pin drop on the hills
Eazy-E dark shades, take a lot of skills
Fashion forward zoom, Tommy Ford boom
All your hoes doomed, all your hoes doomed
Givenchy yeah, Givenchy yeah
Givenchy yeah, Givenchy yeah
Fashion forward zoom, Tommy Ford boom
All your hoes doomed, all your hoes doomed
I laid up off the games, now I play my part bruh
I talk to my crushes and I turn them into star cuz
I fuck half the women in the room now shit is awkward
I smoke on that (cough) that will turn you into Blanca
Your girl is switching teams, you don't play your part (Bruh!)
She know the routine, ain't no texting hearts
I got my notes up, you would swear I'm in the opera
I swear on my brothers, ain't no question we gon' conquer (Feel me?)
My self-esteem so high I don't know what got in me
She want that Indian hair my money is speaking Hindi
We in the back of that auto she getting windy
I make them change weathers in any city
PVT location, pin drop on the hills
Eazy-E dark shades, take a lot of skills
Fashion forward zoom, Tommy Ford boom
All your hoes doomed, all your hoes doomed
Givenchy yeah, Givenchy yeah
Givenchy yeah, Givenchy yeah
Fashion forward zoom, Tommy Ford boom
All your hoes doomed, all your hoes doomed
Doom, doom, doom, shit!
I drop a baby on her nose yeah
And tell her kiss 'em on the lips when he gets home yeah (Shit)
Thot game Sylvester Stallone yeah
My president a player Z he got some hoes yeah
Z, Z don't you get me started (Tell em C)
I put a dick your daughter
Made my neighbours sister jump over the wall
Walking closet she says it feels like the mall
I'm self-employed top shelf and all
Cook like a chef and all, Givenchy apron on
I got engaged to bong relation strong
I'm raw-thentic
PVT location, pin drop on the hills
Eazy-E dark shades, take a lot of skills
Fashion forward zoom, Tommy Ford boom
All your hoes doomed, all your hoes doomed
Givenchy yeah, Givenchy yeah
Givenchy yeah, Givenchy yeah
Fashion forward zoom, Tommy Ford boom
All your hoes doomed, all your hoes doomed (doomed)
Eazy-E dark shades, take a lot of skills
Fashion forward zoom, Tommy Ford boom
All your hoes doomed, all your hoes doomed
Givenchy yeah, Givenchy yeah
Givenchy yeah, Givenchy yeah
Fashion forward zoom, Tommy Ford boom
All your hoes doomed, all your hoes doomed
I laid up off the games, now I play my part bruh
I talk to my crushes and I turn them into star cuz
I fuck half the women in the room now shit is awkward
I smoke on that (cough) that will turn you into Blanca
Your girl is switching teams, you don't play your part (Bruh!)
She know the routine, ain't no texting hearts
I got my notes up, you would swear I'm in the opera
I swear on my brothers, ain't no question we gon' conquer (Feel me?)
My self-esteem so high I don't know what got in me
She want that Indian hair my money is speaking Hindi
We in the back of that auto she getting windy
I make them change weathers in any city
PVT location, pin drop on the hills
Eazy-E dark shades, take a lot of skills
Fashion forward zoom, Tommy Ford boom
All your hoes doomed, all your hoes doomed
Givenchy yeah, Givenchy yeah
Givenchy yeah, Givenchy yeah
Fashion forward zoom, Tommy Ford boom
All your hoes doomed, all your hoes doomed
Doom, doom, doom, shit!
I drop a baby on her nose yeah
And tell her kiss 'em on the lips when he gets home yeah (Shit)
Thot game Sylvester Stallone yeah
My president a player Z he got some hoes yeah
Z, Z don't you get me started (Tell em C)
I put a dick your daughter
Made my neighbours sister jump over the wall
Walking closet she says it feels like the mall
I'm self-employed top shelf and all
Cook like a chef and all, Givenchy apron on
I got engaged to bong relation strong
I'm raw-thentic
PVT location, pin drop on the hills
Eazy-E dark shades, take a lot of skills
Fashion forward zoom, Tommy Ford boom
All your hoes doomed, all your hoes doomed
Givenchy yeah, Givenchy yeah
Givenchy yeah, Givenchy yeah
Fashion forward zoom, Tommy Ford boom
All your hoes doomed, all your hoes doomed (doomed)
This Is The Reason SD Card Slots Are Disappearing From Phones
Edit Posted by Ivy Son with No commentsIt's inevitable, One day your music, movies and games would have a limit, And you would either have to delete or move your files to a Computer or a cloud service. Previously, expandable storage was a thing. You see, people would buy a micro sd card( maybe a sand disk or a samsung card) and have enough space to store files and documents. Now, that feature sadly might become a figment of the past, As we saw with the loss of the poor headphone jack.The larger storage configurations of phones would be ignored, As people would just choose the mobile with the lowest storage and expand later by a cheaper Micro SD card. Smartphone OEMs have a reason for this though, Yes a reason that is beyond just saving a couple of dollars and trying to copy Apple. Now to the first question......Do You Need The Extra Expansion?This is a question you have to ask yourself before you choose between a Phone without SD card support. Now people often take pictures, Movies, Store games and also those rather heavy 4k Videos. If you use your phone as a kind of warehouse for files you should get a phone with an expandable option. Normally if you have a computer you could always store the big files there on the Hard disk of the computer. But if the phone you need doesn't have a Micro SD slot there are some solutions to use effectively though. Luckily Phones are coming out with a Standard base configuration of about 64gb with phones like the OnePlus 6T with about 128gb Internal storage.Why The Removal?Hugo Barra, The Vice President of the popular Chinese smartphone producer Xiaomi and former Vice president Google's Android Vision, Once said that Micro SD cards on phones wasn't as convenient as widely speculated. This was a response to the question of why Xiaomi's Flagships didn't come with expandable memory support. In his words, he was reported saying:
"For high performance devices, we are fundamentally against an SD card slot."Now the flagship in question as of that time was the Mi4i, and he supported the motion with the fact that his development team would not sacrifice a ton of features, Like appearance, Battery life and a Hybrid sim slot( As developers usually opt for this instead of dedicated slot maybe to save cost) Also he was reported saying:
"Micro SD cards are incredibly prone to failure and malfunctioning of various different sorts,"He's right on this one though. Due to the fact that there are lots of Fake Memory cards in the market. And Micro SD card failure is quite rampant in mobile phones.
Sometimes a phone's malfunctioning might be SD card related. Yes, the constant freezing, loss of information and "Unfortunately Android Has Stopped" are most likely as a result of a Memory Card present in the device. So in essence, A Phone with Micro SD would be more prone to Crashes than one without. That's why Phone OEM's usually don't use expandable memory on their flagships. They might use on their Budget/mid-range but not their main phones.
Normally Internal storage is a lot faster than an expandable option. The UFS( Universal flash storage) Since its introduction in 2011 by standards body JEDEC, the aim of UFS has been to provide ultra-fast read and write speeds for mobile devices, using less energy in the process. You gcan't really compare this advantage to an ordinary card slot. That's why Hugo suggested that Micro SD Cards are slow. This is the complete quote of the Vice President:
"You think you're buying like a Kingston or a SanDisk but you're actually not, and they're extremely poor quality, they're slow, they sometimes just stop working, and it gives people huge number of issues, apps crashing all the time, users losing data, a lot of basically complaints and customer frustration."Additionally:
"It's gonna be a while before you finally accept that maybe the reason why it's not performing is because you put in an SD card, right? You're gonna blame the phone, you're gonna blame the manufacturer, you're gonna shout and scream and try to get it fixed, so many different ways until you say, 'Actually, let me just take the SD card out and see what happens."Now that's an answer from the developer perspective, But for us there's a really big reason under the diplomatic answer.From A User:The main reason developers are ditching the Micro SD cards is because of Money. Of course developers can't charge you for an SD card but they can charge you more for a higher storage configuration. Remember when we said that due to
SD cards, That higher storage configurations were ignored? The lack of expandable memory support would force the user to plan his storage through out the life span of the phone.
On a bigger picture this would mean that a user would most likely try to purchase a mobile with a higher internal storage to satisfy his needs. Now, from an economical view this would be a good idea, judging from the fact that a higher storage form would cost about 100$ more, when it costs about 20$ to build a Micro SD card slot.
Also on the VP Hugo barra's SD card opinion:
"It is a trend: SD cards will disappear."Also Google's Vice President of design at that time Matias duarte actually said that SD cards are "Confusing for the users"
Whether SD cards are a trend is what we don't know, As in the headphone jacks and removable batteries. Now to the solution...
How to deal with no SD card slots on Phones:Like suggested above, you could use your computer as a storage warehouse or option for your files. You would then connect your smartphone to your PC and transfer files when needed.Another option is Cloud Storage.There are quite a few cloud storage services to use such as One drive, Google drive or even Dropbox. If you are looking for unlimited storage and for free, you can always count on Hive, Only if you can stand the swarm of Ads.Lastly, You could use a Micro Sd card adapter, which you could plug into your Phone through the Micro USB port or get one that supports Type C. Like This.Or you could just use a wireless type for convenience.Note:The two last options might not work for everyone, as smartphone OEM's usually use tweaks in their Software to cut off Detection completely.Now With a conclusion, what do you think about the disappearance of SD cards? Do you see it removed or extinct in the future? Share your thoughts below:
Source: https://techtemplar.blogspot.com/2018/11/its-inevitable-one-day-your-music.html?m=1[quote]
NYSC begins posting of Corps members to Benue after Ortom’s intervention
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The National Youth Service Corps, NYSC, has announced the commencement of posting of corps members to Benue State.
This development followed Governor Samuel Ortom’s intervention after NYSC expressed fear of insecurity in the state.
However, NYSC Director General, Brigadier General Suleman Kazaure, gave the assurance on Thursday when Governor Ortom visited him at the Corps headquarters in Abuja.
Brigadier General Kazaure commended the Governor for visiting to allay fears of the Corps on the security situation in the state.
He stated that Ortom’s visit had not only helped to build confidence of he Corps, about the security situation but also strengthened ties between it and the government as well as its people.
Governor Ortom had earlier assured the NYSC Director-General that his administration had taken proactive measures to guarantee the safety of all corps members posted to the state.
He said the security situation in Benue has improved significantly with the presence of Operation Whirl Stroke, describing as unnecessary, reports which inflamed fears leading to the suspension of corps members’ posting to the state.
The Governor reaffirmed the determination of his administration to sustain its collaboration with security agencies to safeguard lives and property.
Kidnappers Demand N15m On Zamfara Twins, Vow To Kill One If Payment Not Made
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Kidnappers demand N15m on Zamfara twins, vow to kill one if payment not made on time
By Jaafar Jaafar -
November 15, 2018
November 15, 2018
Abducted Zamfara twins, Hassana and Husaina
The abductors Zamfara twin sisters have threatened to kill one of the girls if payment of their ranson is not made on time.
The twins, Hassana and Hussaina, were kidnapped last month in Dauran town while distributing the invitation cards of their wedding.
A family member, Ibrahim Abubakar, who spoke with the kidnappers and the twins on phone said the kidnappers had reduced the ransom to N15million.
“We are only able to get N6m selling our properties and receiving contributions from family members, politicians, traders and ordinary people,” Mr Abdubakar told DAILY NIGERIAN on Thursday night.
In a viral audio clip, one of the twin sisters, Hussaina was heard sobbing, complaining about maltreatment and appealing for help.
“I am battling with headache. We are in dire situation, they are about to kill us,” Hussaina sobbed.
“The beat us every morning. Please help rescue us. Even yesterday, they slaughtered some people in our presence.
“We are starving. Please get contributions even from the general public.”
But one of the abductor’s interjected, saying the call would be the last he would make with the twins as they failed to deliver the ransom.
The state government had last week directed the recruitment of 8,500 civilian Joint Task Force operatives from 17 emirate councils across the state to assist security agencies in combating insecurity.
Actress Victoria Kolawole Slays In Eye-popping Photos
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Victoria Kolawole
Popular Nollywood actress Victoria Kolawole paraded her hotness on social media before her over 256,000 fans.
The light-skinned lady who recently got engaged in Dubai hit the pool to cool off. She is one of the new faces making waves in the Yoruba sector of the movie industr
The young beautiful lady is one of the hardworking Nigerian youths hustling in Lagos to make ends meet. She works as a movie producer, show host, compere and brand ambassador.
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