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[Bridge: 21 Savage]
10 bad bitches in a mansion
Wrist on Milly Rock them diamonds on me dancin'
When you workin' hard then your money start expandin'
I got model bitches wanna lick me like some candy
And them drugs come in handy
Last name Savage bitch, but no I'm not Randy
Hit her with no condom, had to make her eat a plan B
And I'm sippin' on that Codeine, not Brandy

[Hook: 21 Savage]
I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch
I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch
Hold up, I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch
Hold up, I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch
Fuck a wedding ring, I bought a necklace
Diamonds got the flu, try not to catch this
I left that ho alone 'cause she was ratchet
All these bitches salty, they can't stand me

[Verse 1: 21 Savage + Future]
Flexin' on that bitch, hold up
Bought a necklace on that bitch, hold up
Her friend gon' lick me like a fruit roll up
She in her feelins' on the 'Gram, grow up
21, flexin' on that bitch, hold up
I ain't textin' back that bitch, hold up
I ain't stressin' bout that bitch, hold up
21 gon' get the stick, hold up
Hold up, hold up, bitch I like to ball
Hold up, hold up, without no weave, you bald
Hold up, bitch I spent your rent inside the mall
Told her she got a nigga but he broke, she lost
Hold up, at this private location
Hold up, put her back in rotation
Hold up, bitches on me, immigration
Hold up, goin' through the translations

[Hook: 21 Savage]
I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch
I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch
Hold up, I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch
Hold up, I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch
Fuck a wedding ring, I bought a necklace
Diamonds got the flu, try not to catch this
I left that ho alone 'cause she was ratchet
All these bitches salty, they can't stand me

[Verse 2: 21 Savage + Future]
Hold up, bitch my Rolex on fleek
Hold up, bitch my diamonds on fleek
Hold up, I got gold on my teeth
Hold up, you got Rainbow on your feet?
Hold up, corny niggas don't impress me
Hold up, never let a bitch dress me
Hold up, can't no motherfuckin' judge check me
Hold up, I don't give a fuck about no ring
Hold up, money make my old bitches hate me
Hold up, bitch you still stay on Section-8
Hold up, my new bitch wetter than a lake
Hold up, and she love to let me paint her face
Hold up, fell in love with some good throat
Hold up, fell in love with some good throat
Hold up, ripped them confidential papers up
Hold up, you done made me wake my savage up

[Hook: 21 Savage]
I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch
I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch
Hold up, I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch
Hold up, I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch
Fuck a wedding ring, I bought a necklace
Diamonds got the flu, try not to catch this
I left that ho alone 'cause she was ratchet
All these bitches salty, they can't stand me

[Bridge: 21 Savage]
10 bad bitches in a mansion
Wrist on Milly Rock them diamonds on me dancin'
When you workin' hard then your money start expandin'

[Outro: Future]
If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you
And them drugs come in handy
Last name Hendrix bitch, you know I'm no Jimi
Hit 'em with no condoms, ship her right back out the country
And I'm sippin' codeine, tats all on my stomach

Enemmän sanat lyrics artistin: 21 Savage & Metro Boomin


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A Glass of Champagne

I've got the money,
I've got the place
You've got the figure,
You've got the face
Let's get together, the two of us
Over a glass of champagne

I've got the music,
I've got the lights
You've got the figure full of delights
Let's get together, the two of us
Over a glass of champagne

Now, I've been waiting much too long
For this moment to come along
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah!
(A little glass of champagne)

I've been thinking night and day (night and day)
For this moment to be this way
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah!

I've got position,
I've got the name
You've got the power
To drive me insane
Let's get together, the two of us
Over a glass of champagne

I've been waiting much too long (much too long)
For this moment to come along
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah!

(A little glass of champagne)

Let's get together, the two of us
Over a glass of champagne
[repeated, fading out]

Hills

[Chorus: Kim Petras]
If you wanna pop one in the hills
(I gotcha)
Pass it in the backseat just for thrills
(I gotcha)
Up, down, up, down
(Can we do it again?)
Up, down, up, down
(Can we do it again?)
If you wanna pop one in the hills
(I gotcha)
 
[Verse 1: Kim Petras]
I been out West in LA and shit
All my exes want attention, I ain't payin' it
I ain't spent a thing off my latest check
Funny thing we ain't even in a relationship
Hallucinogenic
Don't know how long I been trippin'
But I'm sippin' and I'm kickin' it with you
It's been a lot of fun
Puffin', puffin', passin'
We made love, we made it happen
We got passion
We did things you probably hadn't even thought of yet
 
[Pre-Chorus: Kim Petras]
Rollin' through the hills on drugs
Smoked out in the back of a big black truck
Poppin' pills in love
Spending days in a haze and it feels so good
 
[Chorus: Kim Petras]
If you wanna pop one in the hills
(I gotcha)
Pass it in the backseat just for thrills
(I gotcha)
Up, down, up, down
(Can we do it again?)
Up, down, up, down
(Can we do it again?)
If you wanna pop one in the hills
(I gotcha)
 
[Verse 2: Baby E]
I been out West in LA and shit
Smoking things, chasing dreams on some player shit
Thinking I might buy a chain with my latest flip
You just gotta run your feet, I'm running through the check
Player hating on me 'cause she told me she was single
But you see just how I'm rocking and you couldn't really blame him
We was puffin', puffin', passin', we was fuckin', we was laughin'
We had passion
We was doing things that you couldn't even imagine, yeah
 
[Pre-Chorus: Baby E]
Rollin' through the hills on drugs
Smoked out in the back of a big black truck
Poppin' pills in love
Spending days in a haze and it feels so good
 
[Chorus: Kim Petras]
If you wanna pop one in the hills
(I gotcha)
Pass it in the backseat just for thrills
(I gotcha)
Up, down, up, down
(Can we do it again?)
Up, down, up, down
(Can we do it again?)
If you wanna pop one in the hills
(I gotcha)
 
[Bridge: Kim Petras]
You can hit me, you can hit me, yeah you know where I'm at
(Where I'm at, where I'm at, I gotcha)
And I wanna, and I wanna make sure you won't forget
(Won't forget, won't forget, I gotcha)
Till the morning, till the morning every time that we hang
(That we hang, that we hang, I gotcha)
Pass it over, pass it over, do it over again, do it over again
Do it over again!
 
[Chorus: Kim Petras]
If you wanna pop one in the hills
(I gotcha)
Pass it in the backseat just for thrills
(I gotcha, yeah)
Up, down, up, down
(Can we do it again?)
Up, down, up, down
(Can we do it again?)
If you wanna pop one in the hills
(I gotcha)
 

MAP

You drew me a map
You drew it in crayon
So I wouldn't get lost
So I wouldn't get found
 
It included some of the important landmarks
Others were inexplicably missing
Some things were in the wrong place
But I didn't know the difference
 
Your map didn't work
I don't know where I am
I've been lost for what feels like forever
I wish somebody would take my hand
 
Bring me to the front of the store
Have them call over the intercom
I just wanna go home
I just want my mom
 
You drew me a map
You draw it in crayon
So I wouldn't get lost
So I wouldn't get found
 

POP, LOCK & DROPDEAD

i spilled lean on my pants
life suck, oh well
true that
woke up and got a bag
93 octane, that's a gas [x2]
 
got blood on my pink Vans
got knives, i don't use hands
hush man, you not my mans
smoke blunts with Slenderman
 
[spoken]
it's ya boy EatThatPussy445,
and about 30 to 45 minutes ago,
i beat the fuck out of my dick so goddamn hard.
 
i ride my own dick, 'cause i'm feeling myself
i don't need a cosign, i don't need help
got my own swag, if you can't tell
live like i'm dead; 'cause i live in hell
 
she like the way i do my nails
i'm a hot boy, oh god damn
goofy, you is comic sans
all my apparel is from Japan
 
i spilled lean on my pants
life suck, oh well
true that
woke up and got a bag
93 octane, that's a gas [x2]