Koe Wetzel – February 28, 2016 Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Throw that bottle of whiskey under the seat
Light a cigarette so he don’t smell the weed
If he asks me to blow I’mma tell his punk ass to take me to jail
I’ve been here time and time before
Rocky Mountains to Midway with every whore
In a 25 mile circumference of this damned ole town

[Chorus]
Singin’ la la la la let’s pull over
I can’t hold it will you turn the music up?
And let’s play critter critter
Who is sober enough to take me to Taco Bell?

[Verse 2]
Last night was crazy and
There ain’t a dent in my truck so we’re golden Lord
We wanna thank you again
For watchin’ over us when all we do is sin
Let’s go to Mr. J’s buy another case
Pack of cigarettes and be on our way
Back to the boneyard

Oh dear Lord

[Chorus]
Singin’ la la la la let’s pull over
I can’t hold it will you turn the music up?
And let’s play critter critter
Who is sober enough to take me to Taco Bell?

[Chorus]
Singin’ la la la la let’s pull over
I can’t hold it will you turn the music up?
And let’s play critter critter
Who is sober enough to take me to, to take me to

[Chorus]
La la la la let’s pull over
I can’t hold it
Will you turn the music up?
And let’s play critter critter
Who is sober enough to take me to Taco Bell?
Singin’ Who is sober
Who is Sober?
Enough to take me to taco bell

[Outro]
I need a taco, I’m drunk for some tacos
Will somebody take me to taco bell?

Tunde Olaniran – Diamonds Lyrics (feat. IRAWniQ & Passalacqua)

[Chorus]
No ice on my hands
No diamonds in my grill
Don’t drive a Mercedes
I’ma keep it real
Nothing in my pocket
But a five-dollar bill
Guess I’ll go to Taco Bell
And get a combo meal

[Verse 1: Irawniq]
I swear to God
I don’t wanna be a broke chick
But I’m feeling like a broke chick
Couple diamonds in the bezel of my Audemar
Michael J. Foxin’
Cause I’m wishin that she won’t tick
I’m a fiend for a discount
While I dream of a penthouse
Bought my jeans from a thrift shop
And made a scene for a discount
Baby I just trynna get on payroll
But my credit’s been bad since like a day old
Sallie Mae up on my line that hoe on hold
I’m too busy plottin how to get a bankroll
I’ll set it off in this mutha’ if I have to
Ten more session on this muf**kin’ tattoo
My record deal like my credit card: past due
“you shouldn’t spend what you ain’t got,”
Bitch I ain’t ask you
We never had nothing
See and now I’m gon’ get it
Advance me some dollars
And you know I’m gon’ spend it
Eaten calamari, stuntin in that ‘rari
I’m offended if you think
That shit ain’t rented, I’m broke, hoe

[Chorus]

Tremble in the system with a grip on a buck
They say “jump”
You lick the boot that came outcha butt
Vote yes drugs tests
Man, poverty sucks
Just a hospital stay away from losing it all
I told myself to be better
That better fate would fall in place
Momma promised she’d never
But “never” became the ground in my face
Fake Miss Marple got the nerve and the gall
Huntin down panhandlers who beg near the mall
Ryan lived and died with the dirt in his paws
You mad they try to snatch
A little joy from the jaws?
You don’t like me? Just rezone
You just wanna sell my home
You ain’t forgive no loan
You won’t turn my water back on
Just turn my water back on

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Passalacqua]
Surf board
Waterboard
I’m kinda bored
Take me to water world
Not of this world
This place is doomed
So the players sit in space
Coz that’s what players do
We need a day or two to troubleshoot
And do the things we wanna do
Better be World War III
When they summon me
Ask can I move something
“Show me what you got”
They like “ooo nothing”

[Verse 3: Passalacqua]
Do a lot of tweeting
While I’m sitting on the shitter
Mind foggy like my tap water
Gotta get a Brita
That and a brand new spatula
So I can make an omelette for my baby
Talking cheese on cheese
Fresh parm and feta
Never one to skimp
On that crushed red pepper
I’m drinking all your coffee
Can’t find my passport
First of the month and I’m dodging my landlord
Sorry Martini
So sorry
You know how it goes

[Chorus x6]

Arlo Parks – Eugene Lyrics

[Intro]
(Yeah, yeah)
Yeah
(Yeah)

[Verse 1]
I had a dream, we kissed
And it was all amethyst
The underpart of your eyes was violet
You hung a cigarette between your purple lips

[Pre-Chorus]
We’ve been best buds since thirteen
I hold your head back when you’re too lean
I hold the Taco Bell and you cried over Eugene
He was mean
He was mean

[Chorus]
Hey, I know I’ve been a little bit off and that’s my mistake
I kind of fell half in love and you’re to blame
I guess I just forgot that we’ve been mates since day
Yeah, I don’t know what to say
Hey, I know I’ve been a little bit off and that’s my mistake
I kind of fell half in love and you’re to blame
I guess I just forgot that we’ve been mates since day
Yeah, I don’t know what to say

[Verse 2]
Seein’ you with him burns
I feel it deep in my throat
You put your hands in his shirt
You play him records I showed you
Read him Sylvia Plath, I thought that that was our thing
You know I like you like that
I hate that son of a bitch

[Pre-Chorus]
We’ve been best buds since thirteen
But that don’t change the things I feel
Oh, when I see you smile with your teeth at Eugene
Yeah, I can’t deal

[Chorus]
Hey, I know I’ve been a little bit off and that’s my mistake
I kind of fell half in love and you’re to blame
I guess I just forgot that we’ve been mates since day
Yeah, I don’t know what to say
Hey, I know I’ve been a little bit off and that’s my mistake
I kind of fell half in love and you’re to blame
I guess I just forgot that we’ve been mates since day
Yeah, I don’t know what to say

Fmlybnd – Westside Lyrics

On top of the mesa, there’s a bone
That we all stake in until we got older
You were getting older

We were just a bunch of rowdy kids
No hope, no dreams thought that was it
And then we got older

I don’t remember much
It all feels like a dream
But I do recall those nights
We would run around and sing

Cruise around on the West side
I guess there’s no place like home
Stay up until the daylight
We always find our way home

Skating around the parking lot of Taco Bell ’til they called the cops
And then we got older

We were a bunch of lousy kids
No cash, just tryin’ to be legit
And then we got older

I don’t remember much
It all feels like a dream
But I do recall those nights

Cruise around on the West side
I guess there’s no place like home
Stay up until the daylight
We always find our way

We always find our way
We always find our way

Cruise around on the West side (West side)
I guess there’s no place like home
Stay up until the daylight (daylight)
We always find our way home
Home
Home
We always find our way home

Jake Paul – Saturday Night Lyrics

[Chorus: Chad Tepper & Jake Paul]
What you doing this Saturday Night?
Me and you, this Saturday Night
We’ll be to the cribs this Saturday Night
Netflix and Chill this Saturday Night
Swipe a ride on you this Saturday Night
Pizza and ranch this Saturday Night
Chilling in my Calvin’s this Saturday Night
Let’s get a tattoo this Saturday Night

[Verse 1: Jake Paul]
Saturday’s are for the boys
Saturday let’s make some noise
Taco Bell is open late
Slumber parties, movie date
Saturday I can’t complain
Take me back to the good ol’ days
Ohio and chasing baes
That’s how they made Saturday’s
In my Jeep, lots of doors
Pulling up to Gucci stores
Start a fire, cook some smores
Down to date and close the door
Yeah we’re here
Yeah we’re lit
Now It’s Rari’s new civics
I ain’t sorry we got hits
Tell the DJ play our shit

[Chorus: Chad Tepper & Jake Paul]
What you doing this Saturday Night?
Me and you, this Saturday Night
We’ll be to the cribs this Saturday Night
Netflix and Chill this Saturday Night
Swipe a ride on you this Saturday Night
Pizza and ranch this Saturday Night
Chilling in my Calvin’s this Saturday Night
Let’s get a tattoo this Saturday Night

[Verse 2: Nick Crompton]
Crumps and Tea
This side and I
Chilling with the queen this Saturday Night
England is my city this Saturday Night
Driving on the left side of the road tonight
I’m the English Elder this Saturday Night
Mini cooper and your chick to my right
Fish and Chips this Saturday Night
Lundage in my Gucci, you can take a flight
Winston Church, you don’t want to fight
I got my Visa last Saturday Night
Last Saturday Night (x2)

[Chorus: Chad Tepper & Jake Paul]
What you doing this Saturday Night?
Me and you, this Saturday Night
We’ll be to the cribs this Saturday Night
Netflix and Chill this Saturday Night
Swipe a ride on you this Saturday Night
Pizza and ranch this Saturday Night
Chilling in my Calvin’s this Saturday Night
Let’s get a tattoo this Saturday Night

Outro: Nick Crompton & Jake Paul
Last Saturday Night
Last Saturday Night
Last Saturday Night
Cheerio
Last Saturday Night
Cheerio, Mate

Rick Ross – Buy Back The Block lyrics

Hey its your girl Super Cindy reporting live from the corner of 183rd Street and 27th Avenue at Checkers, in Miami Gardens. We got Gucci Mane, 2 Chainz, and Rick Ross. And we’re here for the buy back the block movement. Where we raise up the community and support and love us

We own the hood
And we live by it, die by it then ya heard me

I got crib in Florida, and I don’t even stay there
Been by my mama old crib, my baby mama at daycare
I gotta ball for Peter, all of my boys illegal
I used to sell the reefer, now I just sell Adidas
Been had the Rollie, been ate baloney
These clones at the Cali crib, round the corner from Kobe
Property, property, property, nigga I’m tryna invest
Talking monopoly, I’m tryna encourage a nigga to run up a check
Nigga no treadmill, you niggas just stand still
Heard you were talking trash, threw that shit in the landfill
I’m bout the money, lil nigga
Ben Franklin my uncle, lil nigga
I used to trap right in front of you niggas
Selling dope just like dunking on niggas
This is a windmill, I smell like 10 mil
Put all my chains on, I cause a wind chill
I hit up Renzel, went over details
Got some young niggas that’ll stand on your windshield

It’s time to buy back the block, buy back the block
It’s time to buy back the block, buy back the block
It’s time to buy back the hood, buy back the hood
It’s time to buy back the hood, buy back the hood
It’s time to buy back the hood, buy back the hood
I’m bout to buy back the hood, buy back the hood

I sold 10 bricks a day but now I need 10 Chick-Fil-A’s
Just bought 2 studios cause I got so much shit to say
I made 10 million dollars man and I was on house arrest
She says her jaws hurt, she need to give her mouth a rest
These niggas falling off, only the strong survive
These suckers reaching out, but ain’t no need to try
T-Tell ’em something slick, slick enough to slip and slide
And I know how to pitch, so I’ma get your bitch to drive
All the OGs I looked up to, man they broke as shit
These lil niggas look up to me because I’m super rich
I’m going live, I-I’m still alive
God thank you for my punishment, it made me wise

It’s time to buy back the block, buy back the block
It’s time to buy back the block, buy back the block
It’s time to buy back the hood, buy back the hood
It’s time to buy back the hood, buy back the hood
It’s time to buy back the hood, buy back the hood
I’m bout to buy back the hood, buy back the hood

It’s time to clean up the ghetto, a dope boy wanna shine
Time to buy back the block, talking one brick at a time
I sold a few records, I bought me a Checkers
Wingstop well invested so Taco Bell left for breakfast
I seen a few M’s, it’s time to touch me that 100
So let’s put up this money and let’s go half on the Sonics
Yes I feed lemon pepper, angel wings with the feathers
If you feel like I feel, I pray you live rich forever
Okay, let’s buy back the block, I might buy me a Wendy’s
Just to pull up on skinnies every Tuesday and Wednesdays
I might buy me 10 Denny’s, I might buy Family Dollar
Cut it to 50 cent, I got a job for your father
I’m tryna help with the rent, I came up from the street
My lil son, he a prince, it’s time that we represent

It’s time to buy back the block, buy back the block
It’s time to buy back the block, buy back the block
It’s time to buy back the hood, buy back the hood
It’s time to buy back the hood, buy back the hood
It’s time to buy back the hood, buy back the hood
I’m bout to buy back the hood, buy back the hood

It’s all about your last name meaning something, you heard me? Start with you a duplex, work up to a Hyatt’s, maybe a small plaza, I’m looking for a mall. Anybody selling a mall holler at me, you heard me? Maybe get my mama a gas station, she like BP. Texaco holler at me, you heard me? It’s the boss

I’m bout to buy back the block, buy back the block
It’s time to buy back the block, buy back the block
I’m bout to buy back the city, buy back the city
Buy back the city, buy back the city