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Motorcycle Patches

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Motorcycle patches on my jacket
Rip all the money out the plastic
Put it on her tongue and now she dancin'
Gave her everything, now what you asking?
Flip, make it flip, do gymnastics
Pop her a bean, unlock the talent
Eat up all the green, taste just like salad
40 on my hip like it's new fashion, blastin'
 
[Verse 1: Quavo]
(Huncho, yeah yeah yeah)
She gon' make that ass dribble, playin' basket (ball)
Don't call it cuffin' nigga, I ain't passin' (woo)
Niggas pourin' fours, poppin' seals like caskets (drippin')
Nawfside hot boy, I bought a dragon (yeah)
I get it at your grill, VIP, spread the bills (spread)
M's a deal, spinnin' the fortune wheel (spin it)
Four by four (woo), skrrting all the wheels (skrrt)
Eskimo (brr), icy necks and grills
Watch out, watch out, Big Baller Brand, watch out (watch out)
This for the fam, watch out (watch out)
It's my time, don't clock out (time)
Threeway pack, we knock out (knock out)
Molly make her bite down (bite down)
42, Pistons, Stackhouse (baow)
Nigga we winnin', racks out (cash, racks)
 
[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Motorcycle patches on my jacket (yeah!)
Rip all the money out the plastic (it's lit!)
Put it on her tongue and now she dancin' (pop it, pop it)
Gave her everything, now what you asking? (alright!)
Flip, make it flip, do gymnastics
Pop her a bean, unlock the talent
Eat up all the green, taste just like salad (yeah!)
40 on my hip like it's new fashion (yeah, yeah!), blastin'
 
[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Fuck shit up, we fuck shit up
Weed got me stuck, drugs got me stuck
Diamonds untucked, diamonds untucked (ice ice, yeah!)
We on road
I can't stop no more, on my time I can't go, yeah (oh no)
If I send these flicks to your phone, you can't leak (nah)
Motorcycle patches is earned on the streets (ahh, ahh)
Fuck shit up, we done fuck shit up
It got me stuck, it done got me stuck
Drugs got me stuck, love got me stuck
Diamonds untucked, diamonds untucked, yeah
Jacket got stripes (alright!)
I been blessed in with the knights (blessed)
Just turned twenty-five, yeah (five)
Goin' in like I'm doin' twenty-five to life (ahh)
I'm alone, out of sight
At the crib, come take a hike
In the field, not the Hills
I been beatin' like it's Ike (straight up!)
No more deals, they like wheels, make me ill at the sight
Even still scroll through the reels, miss the times when we hit
No need for names, yeah she know (yeah!)
We was tribe, Navajo (yeah, yeah!)
We was real, Jack and Jill
Like the pill had awoke, uh (it's lit!)
 
[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Yeah, motorcycle patches on her jacket (yeah!)
Rip all the money out the plastic (yeah, yeah!)
Put it on her tongue and now she dancin' (pop it, pop it)
Gave her everything, now what you asking? (no)
Flip, make it flip, do gymnastics (ahh)
Pop her a bean, unlock the talent (yeah, yeah!)
Eat up all the green, taste just like salad (it's lit!)
40 on my hip like it's new fashion, blastin'
(Pew, pew pew pew pew pew pew pew)
 

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Dance me

The place is dark, the smell of pot
Strikes me so hard, I spot the bar
I need a drink, some cheap romance
Well, here’s my chance, fancy a dance?
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Who you are, I don’t think we spoke so far
What you need, it looks like you could use a treat
 
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Iho iholla

Huutaneet ovat huulet ja dekoltee
suudelmia ihoon yksinäiseen
Mutt' mä en tahdo enää kenenkään oma olla
Vaan ihminen ihmiselle, virheineen
 
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Mutta toiseen kietoutuneena on helpompi olla
Vaikka toinen vierellä hitaasti sua tappaa
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Ja vaikk' ois parempi lähteä ennen kuin myrsky on täällä
ja meidät repii
Täss' on enemmän taikaa ja tanssia jäällä
Mä jäänyt jo oon sinuun kii
 
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Toisilleen väärää
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Ja vaikk' ois parempi lähteä ennen kuin myrsky on täällä
ja meidät repii
Täss' on enemmän taikaa ja tanssia jäällä
Mä jäänyt jo oon sinuun kii
 
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Toisilleen väärää
Iho iholla, iho iholla
 
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Iho iholla, iho iholla
Toisilleen väärää
Iho iholla, iho iholla...
 

The Pact

We played dolls in that house where Father staggered with the
Thanksgiving knife, where Mother wept at noon into her one ounce of
cottage cheese, praying for the strength not to
kill herself. We kneeled over the
rubber bodies, gave them baths
carefully, scrubbed their little
orange hands, wrapped them up tight,
said goodnight, never spoke of the
woman like a gaping wound
weeping on the stairs, the man like a stuck
buffalo, baffled, stunned, dragging
arrows in his side. As if we had made a
pact of silence and safety, we kneeled and
dressed those tiny torsos with their elegant
belly-buttons and minuscule holes
high on the buttock to pee through and all that
darkness in their open mouths, so that I
have not been able to forgive you for giving your
daughter away, letting her go at
eight as if you took Molly Ann or
Tiny Tears and held her head
under the water in the bathinette
until no bubbles rose, or threw her
dark rosy body on the fire that
burned in that house where you and I
barely survived, sister, where we
swore to be protectors.