It's Up lyrics - Drake (feat. 21 Savage, Young Thug)
[Drake:]
I love all my friends
Thinkin' about this life I provide for them
This world has some real things dividin' them
My right hand, he's Muslim, I'll die for him
My road manager is drunk as hell at 5 p.m.
I get knocked down, they help me rise again
Ref 1 leave the game, I'm sayin' bye with him
Drake, turn this shit the fuck up
[Young Thug:]
I don't care about my opps (I don't care about my opps)
I don't care about my opps (I don't care about no opps)
I don't care about my opps (I don't care about no opp)
Yeah, take a pic (Take a pic), Richard Millie, no stopwatch (Let's go, uh-uh)
Take a pic of your lips gobblin' on my cock (Let's go, uh-uh, shit)
I don't care 'bout no motherfuckin' watch, nah (I don't care 'bout no, uh, nah)
I don't care 'bout no high-end thot (Nah, nah, nah)
Bitch, you just a (Bitch, you just a), bystander
Christian Dior pajama, Gucci up under, body number
[Drake:]
I just picked up somethin' from Mercedes, it's a one of one
Black exterior the one that I want, red inside like that time of the month
Blood money, that's how I got this, blood money, that's how I got this
We can vacation wherever we want 'cause I don't care where none of my opps is
I told the promoter tonight, put me across from they section
We don't play patty cake, they just be lettin' us in, we don't do the inspection
I can't sleep at night with Thug at Cobb County Corrections
I think he did enough reflectin', I think my brother learned his lesson
It's all just a part of the game, we all gotta roll with protection
And just like the motherfuckin' judge, the hammers come out for objections
Nigga, what's up? A hundred and forty-three Rolexes in my collection
I put the horns on the front of the 'Bach, you know Drizzy gon' roll like a Texan
She textin' she love me, the Mexicans love me, I'm out here just makin' connections
And Junior Boy rollin' like Cinco de Mayo, he may hold a fifth in possession
The way that I'm used to playin' the politics, swear I could win the election
You niggas is overprotective with hoes, I'm already over the next one
I'm at 48 with Ty and the vino, we drunk, it's not even a question
These niggas tryna send a message, well, leave that shit down at reception, ayy
[Young Thug:]
I don't care about my opps (I don't care about my opps)
I don't care about my opps (I don't care about no opps)
I don't care about my opps (I don't care about no opp)
Yeah, take a pic (Take a pic), Richard Millie, no stopwatch (Let's go, uh-uh)
Take a pic of your lips gobblin' on my cock (Let's go, uh-uh, shit)
I don't care 'bout no motherfuckin' watch, nah (I don't care 'bout no, uh, nah)
I don't care 'bout no high-end thot (Nah, nah, nah)
Bitch, you just a (Bitch, you just a), bystander
Christian Dior pajama, Gucci up under, body number (Woo)
[Drake:]
I just picked up somethin' from Mercedes, it's a one of one
Black exterior the one that I want, red inside like that time of the month
Blood money, that's how I got this, blood money, that's how I got this
We can vacation wherever we want 'cause I don't care where none of my opps is
[21 Savage:]
You hang around too many niggas that's pussy, you gotta be pussy
If it's on sight, up your gun on me, all that muggin' and lookin'
Yeah, niggas doin' all that woofin', pussy
4L bomb shit, walk inside the store, that switch in my armpit
I go wherever, I keep a Beretta, and niggas ain't on shit
My opps together, but I don't discriminate, I got 'em both hit
Them niggas be lyin', they niggas be dyin' and they don't never post shit
No rap cap come out my mouth, made a couple songs, think he hot now
Hit his ass up, he think he Pac now, broad daylight, he got shot down
Chopper bullets make his ass hop 'round, bloodshed, ain't no way to stop now
Goin' live'll get your ass popped now, seem like everybody want an opp now
Leavin' him flatline, Slaughter Gang, knife in the back, I'm on that time
Turn him to a hashtag, make him a "long live," niggas ain't my kind
Tried and true, I'ma pop mine, I was seventeen with a Glock 9
I wanna see red, stop sign, I wanna see red, Clifford
She keep tryna rip off my zipper, I moved to LA, I'm a Clipper
He think with his dick, he a tricker, get your bitch out the car 'fore we blick her
We put an AirTag on his car, he in Miami by Brickell
Say hello to the four-nickel, I got a magazine, who got an issue?
Givin' out smoke, pussy, my trigger finger broke
Don't try me like no ho, I always let it blow
I pull up, fah, score, nigga, we caught him by that store
How much you wanna bet they ass won't stand right there no more?
I'm Slaughter Gang OVO
A half a million a show, but I still walk in with that pole, idiot
[Drake:]
Ayy, I'm feelin' like 2 Chainz, T.R.U.
Bitch, I'm 21, bitch, I'm not 22
Knockin' off the namebrand niggas in your crew
Heard you miss your dogs, now it's long live who?
Idiot
Yeah
Blue Green Red lyrics - Drake
Yeah
Ayy, what?
Where the mandem? Where the gyaldem?
Where the 6 side? Where the 6 side? Where the 6 side?
Ayy
Look
Please write my mother and tell her, tell her the shape that I'm in
Thirty days, I have been sober, now I'm back drinking again, again
I got away from the city, I'm on the outskirts of town
Friends that I treated like family, they were just hanging around, around
Yeah, gotta lay down when you make bed
Gotta let some tears just shed
Since we blew up and got green
I gotta leave some of y'all on read
Yeah, four gunshot, mi nuh dead
Might put some dollar 'pon head
Or just turn up the place instead
Thirty-six in the chest, okay
Twenty-eight in the waist, okay
Forty-six in the hips, come swing my way
Swing my way, drop for me, sing for me
Bruk your back and bend up your knee
Badmind gyal can't friend up with me, no
Yeah, how many summers did I run? Like ten
I got a show out in London, when?
What the clock inna London? Yeah, Big Ben
I have a watch face just like dem
But me nah watch face like dem
They make lyrics for who? Men
We make gyal come, then come again
Please write my father and tell him I found some fortune and fame
They're gonna try and behead me and speak on the family name
He said my knife's in my pocket, I'm in the center of town
I tapped the side of his pocket, he wasn't joking around, around
Gotta lay down when you make bed
Gotta let some tears just shed
Since we blew up and got green
I gotta leave some of y'all on read
Yeah, four gunshot, mi nuh dead
Might put some dollar 'pon head
Or just turn up the place instead
Oromo girls, Tigray girls, all of my Amhara girls
Habesha girl, you're my kind, my kind
You wanna take some shots in the nighttime?
Run treadmill dey inna di GoodLife?
You wanna work up a sweat in a Life Time?
Okay, okay
Thirty-six in the chest, okay (Okay)
Twenty-eight in the waist, okay (Okay)
Forty-six in the hips, come swing my way (Yeah)
Swing my way, drop for me, sing for me
Bruk your back and bend up your knee
Badmind gyal can't friend up with me, no
How many summers did I run? Like ten
I got a show out in London, when?
What the clock inna London? Yeah, Big Ben
I have a watch face just like dem
But me nah watch face like dem
They make lyrics for who? Men
We make gyal come, then come again
Thirty-six in the chest, okay
Twenty-eight in the waist, okay
Forty-six in the hips, come swing my way
Swing my way, drop for me, sing for me
Bruk your back and bend up your knee
Badmind gyal can't friend up with me, no
Bruk your back and bend up your knee
Bruk your back and bend up your knee
Badmind gyal can't friend up with me, friend up with me, no
Housekeeping Knows lyrics - Drake (feat. Latto)
A perm kick
Just for me (T-Time)
I ain't talkin' 'bout you (Let's do it)
Not, not yet
But hold on, we finna see if they gon' act like they ridin' on somethin' (Uh)
Broke, make your booty go
Act like you ridin' the stick
Act like you ridin' the stick
Act like you ridin' the stick
Act like you ridin' the stick
Sit on the stick while you ride on it (Uh)
Sit on the stick while you ride on it (Uh)
Sit on the stick while you ride on it (Uh)
Pause, act like you ridin' the stick
Ride, ride, ride, ride
Ride, ride, ride, ride
Ride (Ride), ride (Ride), ride (Ride), ride (Ride)
Ride (Ride), ride (Yeah), ride, act like you ridin' the stick (Look)
I can't get no eight hours of sleep
Not when you here layin' next to me
It's like the third time switchin' out the sheets
Housekeeping must know that we some freaks
When you go away, I hate the distance
Bookin' flights like I was your assistant
I could never treat you like no mistress
But if I fuck you like you are, then what's the difference?
Just get down
Just get down
I know you be with it, with it
I know you just get it, hit it
Just get down
Just get down
I know you be with it, with it (Uh)
Broke, make your booty go
Act like you ridin' the stick
Act like you ridin' the stick
Act like you ridin' the stick
Act like you ridin' the stick
Sit on the stick while you ride on it (Uh)
Sit on the stick while you ride on it (Uh)
Sit on the stick while you ride on it (Uh)
Pause, act like you ridin' the stick
Ride, ride, ride, ride
Ride, ride, ride, ride
Ride, ride, ride (Ride), ride (Ride)
Ride (Ride), ride (Ride), ride, act like you ridin' the stick
East Coast girls poppin' ass and poppin' pills
West Coast girls do the same, but in the hills
Southside girls, they know how to close a deal (Southside)
Up in the 6, up, up in the 6
Up in the 6, they do whatever they feel
I done had too many drinks to hop behind the wheel (Skrrt)
Crocodile Birkin and I'm carryin' concealed (Boom)
Know you see it pokin' out, I never miss no meals
Ride (Ride), ride (Ride), ride (Ride), ride (Ride)
Ride it like Big Mama, well, you better have some skills
Attitude on Clayco, but my ass is on Brazil
Latto givin' chills (Uh), Latto givin' thrills (Uh)
He got home from work and now I'm naked in some heels
He almost had a heart attack, he wrote me in his will, bitch, what's up?
Just get down (Ayy)
Just get down
I know you be with it, with it
I know you just get it, hit it (Big Mama)
Just get down (Big Mama)
Just get down (Big Mama)
I know you be with it, with it (Big Mama, uh)
Broke, make your booty go
Act like you ridin' the stick
Act like you ridin' the stick
Act like you ridin' the stick
Act like you ridin' the stick
Sit on the stick while you ride on it (Uh)
Sit on the stick while you ride on it (Uh)
Sit on the stick while you ride on it (Uh)
Pause, act like you ridin' the stick
Ride, ride, ride, ride
Ride, ride, ride, ride
Ride, ride, ride, ride
Ride, ride, ride, act like you ridin' the stick
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