6ix9ine – TIC TOC (Remix) Lyrics

[Intro]
Yung Lan on the track

[Chorus: 6ix9ine]
Okay, tick tock, Audemars wrist watch
I keep a stick, I keep a big Glock
You get hit, I do not miss shots
I keep a stick, I tell her, “Kick rocks”
Okay, get rocks, wrist go drip, drop
I do not kiss, you making shit hot
You think I’m dumb, I ain’t no kid
Thought you was in love
You ain’t my bitch, nah

[Verse: AYLEK$]
Aye-aye, AYLEK$!
Your vision division, can’t fit in my time frame
Connecting the dots comparing our dreams
We just say the same thing
Now I’m chasing a bag, and I’m blowing the stacks
Get it back on the same day
No bullshit on my jack, rubber blow in the back
Can you fuck her the same day?
Tell me, how many bands is you really finna spend right now?
If you really wanna dance, you gon’ use no hands
And just shake that upside down
Got a little big booty, bitch, her kitty cat go meow
Got a little AYLEK$ switch, they really wanna put me down

[Chorus: 6ix9ine]
Okay, tick tock, Audemars wrist watch
I keep a stick, I keep a big Glock
You get hit, I do not miss shots
I keep a stick, I tell her, “Kick rocks”
Okay, get rocks, wrist go drip, drop
I do not kiss, you making shit hot
You think I’m dumb, I ain’t no kid
Thought you was in love
You ain’t my bitch, nah

Blac Youngsta – Booty (Remix) (feat. Chris Brown, Jeezy & Trey Songz)

Beatmaster
Yung Lan on the track
[Verse 1: Young Jeezy]
Chicken in the spot, jerk (jerk), what’s it in the pot? Work (work, woo)
Push button start, hit one button, turn the whole top to a vert (damn)
Let the AK squirt (boom), Lamborghini truck, purp (oh)
Nigga play with me, merked (yeah), then where you goin’? Church (let’s go)
Street certified and your nigga know that (know that)
Tell them bitches go and free Kodak (yeah)
While they at it tell them go and free Meechie (free him)
Had to cut them niggas off, they was leechin’ (fuck ’em)
Tourin’ with some bitches (bitches), FYI your bitch free (yeah)
I’m hard on a bitch, it ain’t easy (yeah)
Sold soft for the rent, it wasn’t easy (hard)
Tell judge gon’ free Meek Mill (Meek Mill)
21 summers, ain’t sleep still (nah)
Forehead ache like an Advil (white), 1998 got cash still (damn)
Flip that work with a gas grill (ayy)
Fuck around, had to pay gas bill
White 2 door cost your boy half mill (oh)
What you think ya bitch do on a half pill?

[Chorus: Blac Youngsta]
(Toot toot) twerk
Girl, I wanna see you twerk
I’ll throw a lil’ money if you twerk
I don’t really think you can twerk
(Toot toot) twerk
If you broke, go to work
Make that big booty twerk
Make that big booty twerk
(Toot toot)
Can I touch that booty?
That booty, that big ol’ booty?
Shake that booty, can I lay on the booty?
Mike Tyson on the booty
Copyright that booty (toot toot)

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Smash, spank that, ass, gas, smoke that (oh)
Little bitty bitch, throat that, yeah (ooh, ooh)
Pop it, drop it, you know I got the money, bitch, stop it
You a carbon, copy, call me, papi
Can’t pay the bills, she stupid, if she let me hit, I’ll do it
Big booty, black and beautiful, suwoop, chain got rubies
Batman, Bruce Wayne got groupies, catwoman, that pussy got boobies
Jump all in it, shoot, fuck it up, back it up, toot toot (twerk)
Big ol’ booty, bih, come over, got her titties in the Gucci
She fit the booty in them fashionova
Yeah, you ain’t no groupie, I’m Lyon like Lucious
That ass on stupid, and I’m tryna smash, man included
I wanna put you on a better team
Her booty shakin’ on my dick is something that I’ve never seen
I fuck her at the head of the bed instead lettin’ her get ahead of me
I’ma leave the dick in, bitch, you never gettin’ rid of me
Got my money on that ass, okay, what you sellin’ me?
I said I gotta spend a bag, okay what you tellin’ me?
I ain’t playin’ with yo ass, I already got too many felonies
If my bullet stick out, you gon’ really get the rest of me

[Chorus: Blac Youngsta]
(Toot toot) twerk
Girl, I wanna see you twerk
I’ll throw a lil’ money if you twerk
I don’t really think you can twerk
(Toot toot) twerk
If you broke, go to work
Make that big booty twerk
Make that big booty twerk
(Toot toot)
Can I touch that booty?
That booty, that big old booty?
Shake that booty, can I lay on the booty?
Mike Tyson on the booty
Copyright that booty (toot toot)

[Verse 3: Trey Songz]
Yeah, smack it up, flip it, rub it down, BBD
Yeah, I know you heard the news about that BBC
Yeah, greatest in that box, RIP Ali
Mmm, she say she love my kids, taste my legacy
Ooh, she go stupid, I’m no Cupid, I don’t cuff her, I can’t lose it
What she say I’m sleepin’ on her, I just said she just caught me snoozin’
Got a Uzi, she so woozy, that big booty such a doozy
I’m too G, word to Gucci, light a J, that’s word to Juicy, uh
Spread it open like a flower when the sun hit, yeah, uh
Girl, you like a Starburst, sunkissed, yeah
I got you bustin’ like a hunnid drum clip, yeah, uh
I throw a lil’ money, you make me cum quick

[Chorus: Blac Youngsta]
(Toot toot) twerk
Girl, I wanna see you twerk (lil’ bih)
I’ll throw a lil’ money if you twerk
I don’t really think you can twerk
(Toot toot) twerk
If you broke, go to work
Make that big booty twerk
Make that big booty twerk
(Toot toot)
Can I touch that booty?
That booty, that big old booty?
Shake that booty, can I lay on the booty?
Mike Tyson on the booty
Copyright that booty (toot toot)

[Verse 4: Blac Youngsta]
Bounce that booty on the floor (shake)
Shake it ’til you get a lil sore (shake)
Show ’em your mama made a ho (shake, twerk twerk)
Go’n ‘head, get a little low (shake)
Shake that booty in the car (shake)
Shake that booty in the store (shake)
(Twerk twerk, shake)
Pop it, stop it, drop it, pop it
If I hit Alexis Skyy, I’ma motherfuckin’ rock it (twerk twerk, shake)
I ain’t got no fuckin’ heart
I can’t be loyal to you whore
You weren’t here from the start (twerk twerk)

[Chorus: Blac Youngsta]
(Toot toot) twerk
Girl, I wanna see you twerk
I’ll throw a lil’ money if you twerk
I don’t really think you can twerk
(Toot toot) twerk
If you broke, go to work
Make that big booty twerk
Make that big booty twerk
(Toot toot)
Can I touch that booty?
That booty, that big ol’ booty?
Shake that booty, can I lay on the booty?
Mike Tyson on the booty
Copyright that booty (toot toot)

Blac Youngsta – Booty (Remix) Lyrics

[Intro]
Yung Lan on the track

[Verse 1: Young Jeezy]
Chicken in the spot, jerk (jerk)
What’s it in the pot? Work (work, woo)
Push button start, hit one button, turn the whole top to a vert (damn)
Let the AK squirt (boom)
Lamborghini truck, purp (oh)
Nigga play with me, merked (yeah)
Then where you going? Church (let’s go)
Street certified and your nigga know that (know that)
Tell them bitches go and free Kodak (yeah)
While they at it tell them go and free Meechie (free him)
Had to cut them niggas off, they was leeching (fuck ’em)
Touring with some bitches (bitches)
FYI your bitch free (yeah)
I’m hard on a bitch, it ain’t easy (yeah)
So soft for the rent, it wasn’t easy (hard)
Tell judge gon’ free Meek Mill (Meek Mill)
21 summers, ain’t sleep still (nah)
Forehead ache like an Advil (white)
1998 got cash still (damn)
Flip that work with a gas grill (ayy)
Fuck around, had to pay gas bill
White 2 door cost your boy half mill (oh)
What you think ya bitch do on a half pill?

[Chorus: Blac Youngsta]
(Toot toot) twerk
Girl, I wanna see you twerk
I’ll throw a lil’ money if you twerk
I don’t really think you can twerk
(Toot toot) twerk
If you broke, go to work
Make that big booty twerk
Make that big booty twerk
(Toot toot)
Can I touch that booty?
That booty, that big old booty?
Shake that booty, can I lay on the booty?
Mike Tyson on the booty
Copyright that booty (toot toot)

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Smash, spank that, ass, gas, smoke that (oh)
Little bitty bitch, throat that, yeah (ooh, ooh)
Pop it, drop it, you know I got the money, bitch, stop it
You a carbon, copy, call me, papi
Can’t pay the bills, she stupid
If she let me hit, I’ll do it
Big booty, black and beautiful
Suwoop, chain got rubies
Batman, Bruce Wayne got groupies
Catwoman, that pussy got boobies
Jump all in it, shoot, fuck it up, back it up, toot toot (twerk)
Big ol’ booty, bih, come over, got her titties in the Gucci
She fit the booty in them fashionova
Yeah, you ain’t no groupie
I’m Lyon like Lucious
That ass on stupid, and I’m tryna smash, man, [?]
I wanna put you on a better team
Her booty shaking on my dick is something that I’ve never seen
I fuck her at the head of the bed instead letting her get ahead of me
I’ma leave the dick in, bitch, you never getting rid of me
Got my money on that ass, okay, what you selling me?
I said I gotta spend a bag, okay what you telling me?
I ain’t playing with yo ass, I already got too many felonies
If my bullet stick out, you gon’ really get the rest of me

[Chorus: Blac Youngsta]
(Toot toot) twerk
Girl, I wanna see you twerk
I’ll throw a lil’ money if you twerk
I don’t really think you can twerk
(Toot toot) twerk
If you broke, go to work
Make that big booty twerk
Make that big booty twerk
(Toot toot)
Can I touch that booty?
That booty, that big old booty?
Shake that booty, can I lay on the booty?
Mike Tyson on the booty
Copyright that booty (toot toot)

[Verse 3: Trey Songz]
Yeah, smack it up, flip it, rub it down, BBD
Yeah, I know you heard the news about that BBC
Yeah, greatest in that box, RIP Ali
Mmm, she say she love my kids, taste my legacy
Ooh, she go stupid, I’m no Cupid
I don’t cuff her, I can’t lose it
What she say I’m sleeping on her
I just said she just caught me snoozing
Got a Uzi, she so woozy, that big booty such a doozy
I’m too G, word to Gucci
Light a J, that’s word to Juicy, uh
Spread it open like a flower when the sun hit, yeah, uh
Girl, you like a Starburst, sunkissed, yeah
I got you busting like a hunnid drum clip, yeah, uh
I throw a lil’ money, you make me cum quick

[Chorus: Blac Youngsta]
(Toot toot) twerk
Girl, I wanna see you twerk (lil’ bih)
I’ll throw a lil’ money if you twerk
I don’t really think you can twerk
(Toot toot) twerk
If you broke, go to work
Make that big booty twerk
Make that big booty twerk
(Toot toot)
Can I touch that booty?
That booty, that big old booty?
Shake that booty, can I lay on the booty?
Mike Tyson on the booty
Copyright that booty (toot toot)

[Verse 4: Blac Youngsta]
Bounce that booty on the floor (shake)
Shake it ’til you get a lil sore (shake)
Show ’em your mama made a ho (shake, twerk twerk)
Go’n ‘head, get a little low (shake)
Shake that booty in the car (shake)
Shake that booty in the store (shake)
(Twerk twerk, shake)
Pop it, stop it, drop it, pop it
If I hit Alexis Skyy, I’ma motherfuckin’ rock it (twerk twerk, shake)
I ain’t got no fucking heart
I can’t be loyal to you whore
You weren’t here from the start (twerk twerk)

[Chorus: Blac Youngsta]
(Toot toot) twerk
Girl, I wanna see you twerk
I’ll throw a lil’ money if you twerk
I don’t really think you can twerk
(Toot toot) twerk
If you broke, go to work
Make that big booty twerk
Make that big booty twerk
(Toot toot)
Can I touch that booty?
That booty, that big old booty?
Shake that booty, can I lay on the booty?
Mike Tyson on the booty
Copyright that booty (toot toot)

Ralo – I Swear To God

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, [?] Beats
Yeah, Famgoon (it’s Yung Lan on the track)

[Chorus]
I know you probably thinkin’ of me and thought I forgot
I swear I really miss you a lot believe it or not
You can’t see the feeling ’cause the feeling deep inside
It don’t seem like we tried and we done tried a million times
I told you I’m gon’ ride for mine, do some time for mine
Do a crime for mine, wait in line for mine
I know my turn coming next, what I earn I’ma flex
This is me at my best, I’ma get my request
I swear to god, I swear to god
I swear to god, I swear to god
I swear to god that I’m gon’ make it out this dog
This shit get hard but I think god done built me for it
‘Cause I’m in charge I think I get the biggest charge

[Verse 1]
I’m the coach of the team, I’m the leader and the king
I’m the father in the ring, if I don’t win I won’t leave
Can’t lose, can’t lose, everybody know I can’t lose
If you with me then I thank you, it ain’t nothing that I can’t do
I put my mind to this shit, I put my grind in this shit
Outta sight outta mind, you know you can’t leave the blind
You know you can’t make the [?], they helped everyone except him
Look how many niggas left him, but he did it by himself pimp
I pat myself on the back, I love that nigga to death
Paid a stack for this belt, just to celebrate my wealth
You know I know what I’m worth, I refuse to be hurt
Gotta put god first

[Chorus]
I know you probably thinkin’ of me and thought I forgot
I swear I really miss you a lot believe it or not
You can’t see the feeling ’cause the feeling deep inside
It don’t seem like we tried and we done tried a million times
I told you I’m gon’ ride for mine, do some time for mine
Do a crime for mine, wait in line for mine
I know my turn coming next, what I earn I’ma flex
This is me at my best, I’ma get my request
I swear to god, I swear to god
I swear to god, I swear to god
I swear to god that I’m gon’ make it out this dog
This shit get hard but I think god done built me for it
‘Cause I’m in charge I think I get the biggest charge

[Verse 2]
Got a charge, beat the charge, never see me unemployed
I am always on the job, young nigga working hard
I deserve what I’m getting, I deserve what I got
Even when I got shot, I walked out the parking lot
You know I’m ’round like a dirt bike, fuck these hoes on the first night
I done prayed so damn much I don’t give a fuck what the church like
They gon’ make me lose my temper, and stopping me is not simple
Put a hole in a niggas jaw, and I ain’t talking about a dimple
Ever since I can remember, I just been stuck in the center
I cannot get out the center, I just been stuck in the middle
I’ve been tryna shake it off, I’ve been tryna get it off
I’ve been tryna leave it ‘lone, I’ve been tryna go back home
This shit won’t leave me alone

[Chorus]
I know you probably thinkin’ of me and thought I forgot
I swear I really miss you a lot believe it or not
You can’t see the feeling ’cause the feeling deep inside
It don’t seem like we tried and we done tried a million times
I told you I’m gon’ ride for mine, do some time for mine
Do a crime for mine, wait in line for mine
I know my turn coming next, what I earn I’ma flex
This is me at my best, I’ma get my request
I swear to god, I swear to god
I swear to god, I swear to god
I swear to god that I’m gon’ make it out this dog
This shit get hard but I think god done built me for it
‘Cause I’m in charge I think I get the biggest charge