Juice WRLD – Wasted Lyrics

[Intro: Juice WRLD]
Fuck, Perc’
CB on the beat
Perc’, bitch

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Wasted, GTA love, bitches wasted
Wasted, I’m on these drugs, I feel wasted
Wasted, get her off my mind when I’m wasted
Wasted, I waste all my time when I’m wasted
Wasted, GTA love, bitches wasted
Wasted, I’m on these drugs, I feel wasted
Wasted, get her off my mind when I’m wasted
Wasted, I waste all my time when I’m wasted
Wasted

[Post-Chorus: Juice WRLD]
She do cocaine in my basement
I’m her doctor, but I’m runnin’ out of patience
She told me that she tryna get closer to Satan
She be talkin’ to him when she in the matrix

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]
Damn, why is she so demonic?
She Medusa with a little Pocahontas
She been lacin’ all my drugs or somethin’
‘Cause every time that we’re together, I’m unconcious
Hold up, let me be honest
I know I saw her put the Percs in my chronic
Smokin’ ’til my eyes roll back like the old man
Just another funeral for her, goddamn

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Wasted, GTA love, bitches wasted
Wasted, I’m on these drugs, I feel wasted
Wasted, get her off my mind when I’m wasted
Wasted, I waste all my time when I’m wasted
Wasted, GTA love, bitches wasted
Wasted, I’m on these drugs, I feel wasted
Wasted, get her off my mind when I’m wasted
Wasted, I waste all my time when I’m wasted
Wasted

[Post-Chorus: Juice WRLD]
She do cocaine in my basement
I’m her doctor, but I’m runnin’ out of patience
She told me that she tryna get closer to Satan
She be talkin’ to him when she in the matrix

[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
Rockstar, that’s our style, these boys can’t take it (yeah)
Hatin’, but they’re still tryna take our cadence (woah)
You’re basic, brand new ‘Rari when I’m racin’
Take it, let you roll my weed, please don’t lace it, yeah
That’s a bum bitch that you chasin’, ayy
Foreign with me, she a dominatrix (woah)
I love that girl and I do like her body
I don’t want the money, I just want the molly
That’s what she say when she lookin’ to find me
Lil’ boy I’m your father, hakuna matata
I lick that girl, get up all of that, top her
Got trust in my hitters, used to pray for the locker
I hit from the back and my legs start to lock up
Jacuzzi that booty, I gave that girl flakka
I’m takin’ blue caps that keep tweakin’ my chakra
Rose on my chain, there’s no hit like I’m copper
Tats in the middle my head like I’m Avatar
That’s the reason that I write all my operas

[Chorus: Juice WRLD with Lil Uzi Vert]
Wasted, GTA love, bitches wasted
Wasted, I’m on these drugs, I feel wasted
Wasted, get her off my mind when I’m wasted
Wasted, I waste all my time when I’m wasted (yeah)
Wasted, GTA love, bitches wasted
Wasted, I’m on these drugs, I feel wasted
Wasted, get her off my mind when I’m wasted
Wasted, I waste all my time when I’m wasted
Wasted

[Post-Chorus: Juice WRLD & Lil Uzi Vert]
She do cocaine in my basement (in my basement)
I’m her doctor, but I’m runnin’ out of patience (out of patience)
She told me that she tryna get closer to Satan (Satan)
She be talkin’ to him when she in the matrix

[Verse 3: Juice WRLD]
My eyes closed, hopin’ this ain’t make-believe
And she don’t know that all her demons live in me, yeah
I don’t know, I don’t know
Don’t know what she been on, I don’t know
All that lean I sip on, now watch me pour it
One cup on me, don’t got no friends
I’m an open door, I ain’t have to let her in
She ain’t take my heart, but she took my medicine
Least somebody gon’ take it, hate to waste it

[Chorus: Juice WRLD with Lil Uzi Vert]
Wasted, GTA love, bitches wasted
Wasted, I’m on these drugs, I feel wasted
Wasted, get her off my mind when I’m wasted
Wasted, I waste all my time when I’m wasted (yeah)
Wasted, GTA love, bitches wasted
Wasted, I’m on these drugs, I feel wasted
Wasted, get her off my mind when I’m wasted
Wasted, I waste all my time when I’m wasted
Wasted

[Outro: Juice WRLD]
Wasted, wasted, wasted, wasted

Kevin McCall Threatens Chris Brown Daughter Denies Singer Shot Him

Kevin McCall threatened Chris Brown and his 5-year-old daughter Royalty on Twitter and its not going down well.

The singer/rapper was in the hospital this week for getting shot in his foot. The story about how he got shot is still fuzzy but we know that some folks are saying that he shot by Breezy. He has since denied both, without revealing who really did the deed. McCall and Chris Brown have been beefing since around 2012 and they are not making peace anytime soon, not after McCall threatened both Chris and his daughter Royalty.

“Chris Brown and his Seed would be in a Casket if he had anything to do with me being shot,” he tweeted. “Stop playing with rumors or I can’t promise CB will make 29! I kept him alive 7 years now in L.A. don’t take the humbleness you see in me as weakness Chris wouldn’t have a head to tattoo on.”

Chris Brown shows off his new Mortal Kombat head tattoo this week, so that is what Kevin McCall was referring to. Nevertheless, that tweet didn’t go down too well and fans started blasting him for threatening a 5-year-old. He then deleted the tweet and backtrack on what he said, saying that he has nothing but love for Brown and his daughter Royalty. Breezy has not responded to the controversy and likely will not.

As for the shooting incident, McCall reportedly filed a police report but plans to take no further action on the matter, so perhaps he plans to deal with it in the streets. In one of his tweets, he made an interesting revelation claiming that the person who shot him also tried to kill Chris Brown for $500. “It’s what people have tried to do in the past the person who shot even tried to kill him for 500$ and I fought him for it. So if someone does Kill me for what I said..again it’s gonna harm a lot of people for a long time don’t try to make CB look Gangster clown me & leave CB be,” he tweeted.

I don’t see wat I said wrong. The Bible says and eye for and eye…Chris didn’t do it so don’t bring his name up in my life and death situation because you playing with gossip but L.A ain’t a game. I didn’t threaten anyone I told you how life would play out. I saved him hella X’s

— Kevin McCall (@KevinMcCallJr) January 6, 2018

It’s what people have tired to do in the past the person who shot even tried to kill him for 500$ and I fought him for it. So if someone does Kill me for what I said..again it’s gonna harm a lot of people for a long time don’t try to make CB look Gangster clown me & leave CB be. https://t.co/KplHirM7Uu

— Kevin McCall (@KevinMcCallJr) January 6, 2018

They only time I would mention @chrisbrown and ROYALTY in the same sentence is the 3 million dollars in #ROYALTIES he owes me for look at me now/other songs he removed my name/credit on because I was un-educated and un-protected contractually- I don’t promote EVIL so self reflect

— Kevin McCall (@KevinMcCallJr) January 6, 2018

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[Intro]
Baby you my number one
CB on the beat

[Hook]
Baby you’s my number one, she’s my number two
You know I gotta come home, girl, what’s up with you?
That girl might be bad, but she can’t fuck with you though
You know you my mamacita, I’m yo papi chulo
She’s pulling on my hair, biting on my ear
Baby, give me overtime, I can be your night shift
You want me to buzz you, I can be your lightyear
Girl I got a letter, I’m gon’ start it off on my end

[Verse]
Dear miss, remember when I first saw ya
Didn’t know how to approach ya
I was gonna approach you like this
"Baby, do you like lasagna​?"
I like California, I can ball, no pneumonia
Swish, baby can you grant my wish?
If I pick you up at like 6?
I’ma leave my phone in the car
Just don’t touch my shit
I was gonna approach you like this
"Can you be my bitch?"
But I’m a player, I’m on, no light switch
She like, "what you getting into tonight?"
You (x8)
Girl, I promise I’m gon’ milk you right
Moo (x8)

[Hook]
Baby you’s my number one, she’s my number two
You know I gotta come home, girl, what’s up with you?
That girl might be bad, but she can’t fuck with you though
You know you my mamacita, I’m yo papi chulo
She’s pulling on my hair, biting on my ear
Baby, give me overtime, I can be your night shift
You want me to buzz you, I can be your lightyear
Girl I got a letter, I’m gon’ start it off on my end

[Verse 2]
Excuse me, lady
Excuse me, baby
Excuse me, crazy
You like how I stroke like, ooh-wee baby
Big ass guns and she’s like, "ooh, he’s crazy"
My Rapunzel, she’s like, "ooh-wee, take me"
She gon’ let me bone bone bone bone
Her hair so long, we fuck all night long
I can call her on her home phone
I’m outerspace, she told me phone home
Ay, no way
Got your ass done, does it ache?
When it’s done healing, will it shake?
I can be the pill that you gotta take

[Hook]
Baby you’s my number one, she’s my number two
You know I gotta come home, girl, what’s up with you?
That girl might be bad, but she can’t fuck with you though
You know you my mamacita, I’m yo papi chulo
She’s pulling on my hair, biting on my ear
Baby, give me overtime, I can be your night shift
You want me to buzz you, I can be your lightyear
Girl I got a letter, I’m gon’ start it off on my end

Future – Massage In My Room (Future Album)

[Hook]
I hate if you love her, I’m gon’ fuck her
Five plain watches in my duffle
I got twenty freaks in my room
I got twenty freaks in my room
While I’m gettin’ a massage in my room
I just went skiing with a bad bitch
I spent twenty thousand on a jacket
I bought all the hitters some more ratchets

[Verse 1]
I just took a meeting out in Aspen
You get out of line, it’s gon’ be drastic
Pay my dawg a Perc, it made him happy
Put you in a hearse like an assassin
Runnin’ through the game with some lettuce
I just want the green like Aladdin
She kept it low-key, I was straddlin’
I gave her more wood than a cabin

[Hook]
I hate if you love her, I’m gon’ fuck her
Five plain watches in my duffle
I got twenty freaks in my room
I got twenty freaks in my room
While I’m gettin’ a massage in my room
I just went skiing with a bad bitch
I spent twenty thousand on a jacket
I bought all the hitters some more ratchets

[Verse 2]
Twenty freaks at the embassy
I just pissed on a hundred Gs
Ace of Spades when the lights off
Wrist movin’ like CB
Bought the Lamb’ for the energy
Got you main at topped off
Check callin’, roger that
Drake callin’, roger that
Lean callin’, roger that
Check callin’, roger that, check
Check the work, 10-4
Codeine, indo
Wrist cost a Bentley truck
Wrist cost a Bentley truck
Had drugs on me, lot of red
Then I hit the globe, a lot of red
Copped a speedboat and docked it
Left-overs in my pocket
I’ma take her like a rocket
I’ma hold this money hostage

[Hook]
I hate if you love her, I’m gon’ fuck her
Five plain watches in my duffle
I got twenty freaks in my room
I got twenty freaks in my room
While I’m gettin’ a massage in my room
I just went skiing with a bad bitch
I spent twenty thousand on a jacket
I bought all the hitters some more ratchets

[Outro]
While I’m gettin’ a massage in my room
While I’m gettin’ a massage in my room
I just went skiing with a bad bitch
I bought all the hitters some more ratchets

Jacquees – Shot (Since You Playin Album)

[Intro]
Don’t say no
You’re all for me girl ohh
Don’t say no

[Verse 1]
Baby baby I’m the new nigga
Rocking shows oh I’m taking pictures
Know you want me baby
I know you probably want me baby
Keep your hair all neatly, better tie it up when you see me
Glass house full of ?
Cop a ? like I’m CB
Fuck all the talking, girl it’s time for shots
I’ll drink you down, don’t you tell me stop
When you see me on your TV
Know you usually ain’t easy
Got Patron cups or the Hennessy
Baby tell me what’s your fantasy

[Pre-Hook]
Girl as we fell in love, faded at the club
Your touch turn to a rub, now I’m feeling on your butt
We should do the right thing
Tell me what you like bae
And I don’t know your name, don’t know your limit
But you can have anything, you can have anything
I’ll take your number, I’ll follow your page
But I can’t fuck with anything, I can’t fuck with anything

[Hook]
Come take a shot with me
Don’t be shy (That’s all it’s gon take)
Come take a shot with me
Don’t be shy (That’s all it gon take)

[Verse 2]
I’ma love you all night
He ain’t even do you right
He ain’t even worth a try
Oh what a waste of time
I’m Bobby Brown with the grind
Let’s get away for the night
Let’s step away from the light
I’ll put my face by your tights
She got thang for them diamonds (For them diamonds)
Want me to drape her out in diamonds (In diamonds)
You want my love, you better show out
Girl I wish I knew you before you blowed up

[Pre-Hook]
Girl as we fell in love, faded at the club
Your touch turn to a rub, now I’m feeling on your butt
We should do the right thing
Tell me what you like bae
And I don’t know your name, don’t know your limit
But you can have anything, you can have anything
I’ll take your number, I’ll follow your page
But I can’t fuck with anything, I can’t fuck with anything

[Hook]
Come take a shot with me
Don’t be shy (That’s all it’s gon take)
Come take a shot with me
Don’t be shy (That’s all it gon take)