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Peewee Longway - James Harden Lyrics
Stretch it, James Harden, I'm fresh at every press Switch up on my bomb, got me juggin' with the Mexicans Sackin' up like it groceries, the mops out like custodians ... Cookin' the dope with my left arm 40-Glock gon' get you stepped on I'm sippin' the deuce in the Jones Sixty pointers in the stones VV's, they jump out the charm The Plug, M1llionz & G Herbo - Father Figure Lyrics ...
Transform with my left hand, James Harden (Brr) Don't know how to keep that flame sparked, don't start it (Pussy) Pardon me and all my postures, say I'm like my father (Don't say that) Like my father, 'bout my family, I'm 'bout my dollars Like my father, got that thang on me, blocka-blocka (Ayy) Like some diamonds, we came out the mud Fabolous - Too Late Lyrics
If you should've came harder, or stepped back, James Harden Yeah, it could've went left but that wouldn't have been right Didn't want you to leave (Want you to leave), understood that you might Too many people in our business that we didn't invite They all saints when they speak on someone else's sin, right? (Right?) Puff Daddy - Auction Lyrics
Little homie shoot with the left like James Harden Excuse me, money, never to beg pardon Jacuzzi in a Sprinter, models take part in Tell me where the money is at and I'm departing [King Los:] Welcome to the auction We selling flows, riches glow, solid gold Big chains froze, flashy rings, all you need Uncle Murda - Rap Up 2020 Lyrics
For James Harden, Houston already got rid of Russell Y'all be disrespctin' Westbrook, that shit gotta stop I ain't gon' lie, though, that nigga really don't got no jumpshot (Haha) Lou Williams left the bubble to go to Magic City for chicken wings He ain't go there for no ass and titties Kawhi Leonard and Paul George blew a three-one lead KA$HDAMI - Shoutout Dro Lyrics
Duwap Kaine - "disagree"Fuck school, I know the trap can't fail me Coolin' with a thot in a telly Smokin' on this loud pack, I know you can smell me Walk in the trap, and the trap still smelly Sippin' fake lean, it go... Young Stoner Life, Young Thug & Gunna - Solid Lyrics ...
Young Stoner Life, Young Thug & Gunna Lyrics. "Solid". (feat. Drake) [Drake:] Ayy, slip, slide, tryna provide for me, for me (Woo), for me. Find me somewhere out in London, you know that's the hideaway. I need some head and some moral support from you right away. Since I been makin' donations, see you like United Way (You know how I do) Big Freedia - BDE Lyrics
BDE, bet you wanna be me. Bet you wanna, bet you wanna, bet you wanna BD. Dum dum dum da da dum dum dum. Make a bitch mad cuz she ain't got none. Dum dum dum da da dum dum dum. Make a bitch mad cuz she ain't got none. She got that big dick energy. All the boys and the girls wanna have that. Big dick energy. 21 Savage & Metro Boomin - Said N Done Lyrics
Right hand on my Glock, left hand on her coochie Cock the chop, hit your top, nigga, Bruce Lee I'm the boogeyman, pussies can't spook me Got your BM on my line talkin' 'bout, "Scoop me" You know I got a soft spot for the hoochies I don't talk to bitches, bitches talk the bullshit I bought every pair of Amiris in the boutique TRAVIS SCOTT - PORNOGRAPHY LYRICS
Houston nigga, goin' James Harden They would swallow all the niggas in the projects Wonder why a nigga went cold hearted They wanna put my soul up on an auction But I'mma make 'em take the fall like August And they gon' vote me right in on my caucus And I'mma show these niggas how to get lawless KODAK BLACK - CONSCIENCE (FEAT. FUTURE) LYRICS
Streets left me scarred, ain't no worries Run my money up in a hurry Thirteen strippers, James Harden Money make you greedy when you starving Monisha, Tamica, they vouching Before I had anything, I was saucing Before I had that Bentley truck, I was saucing All these hitters, yeah, I pray you never cross them [Verse 5: Kodak Black] MEEK MILL - PRAY FOR 'EM LYRICS
Ballin' on 'em like I'm James Harden I don't drive it if it ain't foreign I don't fuck it if it ain't foreign Still eatin' and I ain't tourin', nigga gettin' it Got that ladder with me with the 33, I'm Scottie Pippen it [Hook] Pray to my God we don't go to the feds We don't go to the feds I pray all that money don't go to my head Don't go to my ... Starlito & Don Trip - Boomshakalaka Lyrics
Left hand shooter like James Harden But I'm good with the right like Quentin Miller Blade sharp as a potato peeler My clip long enough to say No Limit My babies even like balling out they say "Daddy's pockets got play dough in it" [Starlito:] This my real life man it ain't no image All these rappers with the same ol' gimmicks Half-A-Mil - Big Tyme Intro Lyrics
Fast break, James Harden, switchin' to my left hand, like Might go get the, four Might go get the, coupe Gucci on my, shoes I'm gon' let her, choose Might go get the, rack Might go get the, coupe Gucci on my... Gucci on my... Pray your hands for the ones that flipped on me Half-A-Mil sweaters for the members only Young nigga ganged up, like I ... Montana Of 300 - Mask Off (Remix) Lyrics
The price to win is to go work your ass off. If you don't get it, I'm gon' it you gon' get yo ass moss'd. If you still looking for God, well thats because your ass lost. He's within you, y'all don't get it like a fucking bad toss. No longer broke, like I just took my cast off. Before the fame bitch, I been and had sauce. TRAVIS SCOTT - WAY BACK LYRICS
James Harden with the range on me nigga way back Homie start switchin' lanes, I thought we went way back [Post Hook] Whew I can't get no rest (we in the house) I fall asleep with a Tec (rack) If I take a sip, take the rest (rack) Wearin' every chain on my neck (we in the house) I can't get no rest (come on) I ride around with a Tec (champ) Montana Of 300 - Air Jordan Lyrics
Ya'll can't hold me, I'm Michael. Man I'll whack whoever try to, thats right hand on the bible. Bitch I'm M.J. in the finals, aka yo new idol. Money stacked tall as the Eiffel, cockin' bitches like rifles. OK now shawty got her tongue out, uh huh, tongue out on a nigga like Jordan. Gettin top from a thot named Morgan. Trina - BAPS Lyrics
James Harden, and you too, Mr. Martin I curved y'all boys (No disrespect to y'all boys) Yeah, I curved y'all boys (No disrespect to y'all boys) And to my niggas with bitches that like causin' drama Me and my bad bitches, we like "Fuck his baby mama" He cop me them Chanel bags, them diamonds VVS Sauce Walka - That Was A Sample Lyrics
Not James Harden driving that's me in the car Im out of town and I got paid bout thirty You ever get lucky see me in the bar Im in the sky and I be with the birdies We sending them feather we fiendin' for war I shoot your face when it's leaning your jaw Sippin' on blood you leaning some more We playing Halo it's beams in your car Babyface Ray - Tap In Lyrics
James Harden step back and shoot him with the left hand Every time they see me I'm with Red like Meth' Man If she ain't fucking first night, on sight, get her best friend (Come on) (Thank you Fizzle) When I touchdown you better tap in Look I been stacking up them backends, yeah I wanna cut, girl, fuck a lap dance (Nah) Kodak Black - Conscience Lyrics
Streets left me scarred, ain't no worries. Run my money up in a hurry. Thirteen strippers, James Harden. Money make you greedy when you starving. Monisha, Tamica, they vouching. Before I had anything, I was saucing. Before I had that Bentley truck, I was saucing. All these hitters, yeah, I pray you never cross them. [Kodak Black:] Rylo Rodriguez - Beat Up Her Dm Lyrics
My lil killer like James Harden he should've been left handed I swear she still gone chase this dick if she got asthma I popped that perc she thought I fucked her on viagra Gone steal her tv till I saw me on her plasma Deposit baby got the tickets but it ain't no raffle All about a sack but I ain't gone tackle y'all TRINIDAD JAMES - GOLD ON MY MACBOOK LYRICS
Like I'm James Harden like OKC As she hit them high notes like [?] I'm a shoot the guts Ain't knowing' me Knowing me Knowing me This is a good lil' journey you finna to take right here It's gonna take you somewhere you never been Hopefully You know what I'm saying Lil B - Hoes On My Dick Lyrics
Hoes on my dick cause I treat em like a bed pan. Hit em with the left hand, get real creepy. Hoes on my dick when I make them real sleepy. Flow like BP, hoes on my pee-pee. Hubble telescope, but you still can't see me. [Lil B:] Swag, swag Chef, cut, knife. BasedGod Berkeley, 100K, 100M. Hoes on my dick cause I looks like Grandma. Devvon Terrell - HUMBLE. (Remix) Lyrics
Like a young James Harden Drive, step, oh pardon that Lie to your face I would never do that Teachin' my sons like I'm Khaled on Snapchat ... My left stroke just went viral Right stroke put lil' baby in a spiral Soprano C, we like to keep it on a high note It's levels to it, you and I know, chick be humble ... DJ KHALED - NO NEW FRIENDS LYRICS
H-town my second home like I'm James Harden Money counter go burrr, when you sellin' out the Garden Four car garage, pornstar ménage Birdman go brrr cause he know this shit retarded Fuck her on the floor before we make it to the bed That's what your ass really call started from the bottom, yes lord OVO sound man I'm proud of my niggas, KANYE WEST - FACTS (CHARLIE HEAT VERSION) LYRICS
James Harden, Swaggy P runnin' up the budget (Yoga flame!) Keep the work at my baby mama's mama's house I'm a jerk, you need to work, you need to call my spouse Yeezy, Yeezy, take a picture with me on Rodeo Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, I might do my own hotel KODAK BLACK FEAT. FUTURE - CONSCIENCE LYRICS
Streets left me scarred, ain't no worries Run my money up in a hurry Thirteen strippers, James Harden Money make you greedy when you starving Monisha, Tamica, they vouching Before I had anything, I was saucing Before I had that Bentley truck, I was saucing All these hitters, yeah, I pray you never cross them Peewee Longway - Shootem Up Bang Lyrics
Lookin' to the left and my left wrist flooded Lookin' to the right and your whole clique dirty Tryna start a fight and my whole clique thuggin' Shoot 'em up, bang bang, shoot 'em, bang Whole clique gangbang, throwin' up the same thing Shoot 'em up, bang bang, shoot 'em, bang Hundred-fifty for a chain, youngin thirsty for a stain Peewee Longway - Top Of The Bank Lyrics
Sittin' on the bank, I'm cool-ooh-ooh. Now she wanna call me boo. Jimmy Choo, Jet Leathers, and my peacock Rollie blue. Trap house back in Georgia sell a hundred on the cool. Left my home in Georgia (In Georgia, yeah) Foreign back to back, we with Ferrari peekaboo. Leave the lot smellin' like some damn dumpster juice. KANYE WEST - FACTS LYRICS
James Harden, Swaggy P runnin' up the budget (Yoga flame!) Keep the work at my baby mama's mama's house I'm a jerk, you need to work, you need to call my spouse Yeezy, Yeezy, take a picture with me on Rodeo Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, I might do my own hotel Maine Musik & T.E.C. - Bible Lyrics
Hold 13 with one in the head so I nicknamed em James Harden Got mo snakes in my city than rainforest is Spider Gang can't claim it less you went to war for this Bullets bang through yo brain and yo main arteries, white chalkin' shit Wack his big dog now he fatherless, like he group up in a orphanage, yea Rich The Kid - End Of Discussion Lyrics
Pack touchdown like I'm James Harden (pack) From nothing to something Dolce Gabana, my bitch now she stunting Was trappin' a onion Rich Forever, boy you know how we bomin' Matte black Wraith Pocket, all faces Can't sit on the bench 'cause I ball baby Shut down every store in the mall baby Swerving, she nervous Young nigga, I was trappin' a birdie Rockie Fresh - Keep The Peace Lyrics
Like a Houston rocket, James Harden Yeah, We in the bank [?] time Shit, I pull up on your bitch like it's lunch time [?] fast type of niggas If you heard about [?] and we on our way to get yeah Damn, I ain't a killer but don't push me Don't do it Damn, I ain't a killer but don't push me Don't do it See baby it's a problem, go on let me know Chillinit & Charlie Sloth - Fire In The Booth, Pt. 1 ...
Chillinit & Charlie Sloth Lyrics. "Fire In The Booth, Pt. 1". Still got henny on the rocks. Chill got Jenny on a block. Still got a Cute Tee up at QT with a QP. Bitch going heavy on the pop. I was ready for the drop. 2.7 on a crop. Ed, Edd, Eddy with my squad.
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