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Part I: Future ft. Drake - Where Ya At [Intro: Adam] I love when things are good and I hate when things are bad I love to love and to be loved, and I hate to be hated Or worse [Chorus: Future] Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wouldn't feed me? Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn't need me? Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas tried to run off? Where your ass was at, dog? You made me pull this gun out [Verse 1: Future] Where your ass was at, dog, you went and switched sides? Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas spread lies on him? Where your ass was at, dog, when the bodies came sliding? Where your ass was at, dog, when I was serving pies? [Chorus: Future] Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wouldn't feed me? Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn't need me? Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas tried to run off? Where your ass was at, dog? You made me pull this gun out [Verse 2: Future] Where your ass was at, dog, when I was in the Pyrex? Where your ass was at, dog, when I was drinking Hi-Tech? Where your ass was at, dog? You came through the projects Where your ass at? We keep that fully loaded contracts Had her rain dance on the dick, ass jumping Running through the pussy like a nigga going jogging Fuck a little Louis, put it in a bitch pocket Put a pic with me on the 'gram, now you popping Where your ass was at when I was trapping in the store? Had to struggle to get where I'm at and sell dope Jackie Chan moves got game in the choke Gas rolling up in the blunt, Amoco 12 tryin' come in the spot to open up the dope Burglar bar doors got a young nigga confident Juugin' out the stove and we still bangin', honest Blowing on the O, yo, we call that ho an onion [Chorus: Future] Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wouldn't feed me? Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn't need me? Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas tried to run off? Where your ass was at, dog? You made me pull this gun out [Outro: Future] Where your ass was at, dog, you went and switched sides? Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas spread lies on him? Part II: Mk.gee - ROCKMAN / Future ft. Drake - Where Ya At [Intro: Mk.gee, Future] Where your ass was at, dog, when the bodies came sliding? Hey, hey, hey Where your ass was at, dog, when I was serving pies? [Verse 1: Mk.gee, Future] Honey Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wouldn't feed me? Just shut up and ride Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn't need me? Wherever you are Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas tried to run off? I want it on fire Where your ass was at, dog? You made me pull this gun out [Chorus: Mk.gee, Future] Where your ass was at, dog, you went and switched sides? Keep it up, you started a war Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas spread lies on him? Keep it up, you started a war Where your ass was at, dog, when the bodies came sliding? Oh, you can laugh it off Where your ass was at, dog, when I was serving pies? But you started a war (Oh, oh, yeah) Oh, you can laugh it off But you started a war (Oh, oh, yeah) Oh, you can laugh it off But you started a war (Oh, oh, yeah) Oh, you can laugh it off But you started a war (Oh, yeah) [Outro: Mk.gee] Honey Just shut up and ride Honey Just shut up and ride Honey Just shut up and ride Wherever you are I want it on fire Wherever you are I want it on fire Part III: Latto - Brokey [Pre-Chorus: Latto, Mk.gee] Honey Just shut up and ride When a real one hold you down, bae, you supposed to drown You ain't never fuck with no boss bitch, I turned you out (Turned you out) Wherever you are You won't catch me in no Shark boots, y'all burnt 'em out (Burnt 'em out) I want it on fire Bitches gotta wait till they birthday to go out of town [Chorus: Latto, Mk.gee] Honey Brokey, yeah, I talk a lot of shit (Haha) Just shut up and ride He like, "Who you think you is?," nigga, not your bitch Wherever you are Brokey, nigga, not your ho (No) I want it on fire Think he got one up on me, whole time this shit like 3 and 0, twin (Haha) [Verse 1: Latto] Bitch, I be going in (Going in) Bitches clearly want my life and it's so evident (Evident) Cook, clean and fuck him right, l'm so heaven-sent (Heaven-sent) What I look like asking him about another bi— i— i— Part IV: Latto - Brokey / MOTHERF★CKER - WHERES YO HEAD @ 140BPM (mashup) [Intro: Latto] What I look like asking him about another bitch? (Another bitch, hmm) What I look like asking him about another bitch? (Another bitch, hmm) What I look like asking him about another bitch? (Another bitch, hmm) What I look like asking him about another bitch? (Another bitch, hmm) What I look like asking him about another bitch? (Another bitch, hmm) What I look like asking him about another bitch? (Another bitch, hmm) [Pre-Chorus: Latto] If it was smoke, then I would say it, bitch, I'm crystal clear (Pop) Left my panties at his mansion like a souvenir [Chorus: Latto] When a real one hold you down, bae, you supposed to drown Left my panties at his mansion like a souvenir When a real one hold you down, bae, you supposed to drown Left my panties at his mansion like a souvenir When a real one hold you down, bae, you supposed to drown Left my panties at his mansion like a souvenir When a real one hold you down, bae, you supposed to drown Left my panties at his mansion like a souvenir [Break: Latto] When a real one hold you down, bae, you supposed to drown You ain't never fuck with no boss bitch, I turned you out (Turned you out) You won't catch me in no Shark boots, y'all burnt 'em out (Burnt 'em out) Bitches gotta wait till they birthday to go out of town [Outro: Latto] What I look like asking him about another bitch? (Another bitch, hmm) What I look like asking him about another bitch? (Another bitch, hmm) What I look like asking him about another bitch? (Another bitch, hmm) What I look like asking him about another bitch? (Another bitch, hmm) Part V: Playboi carti ft. Redd Coldhearted - Middle of the Summer [Intro: Playboi Carti] Hold up You know what I'm sayin'? Kesha and them back there Yeah, Kesha You know what I'm sayin'? Got motherfuckin' Redd in this bitch, you know what I'm sayin'? Know what I'm sayin'? Real player shit Me and my bitch, nigga Yeah, me and my ho, nigga (Yeah) We do this shit with my bitch, nigga (Yeah) You know what I'm sayin'? We do this shit for my bitch, nigga, Tony Walk in that shit, take over that bitch [Chorus: Playboi Carti] I'm in a hood where niggas don't bother me (Check it out) Thirty-five hundred my cardigan (Check it out) Shawty gon' fuck, shawty gon' swallow me (Check it out) Shawty gon' get on top of me (What? What? What? What?) All of this ice in the summertime Ain't no boy fucking with Carti, nah [Verse: Redd Coldhearted & Playboi Carti] I'm in this bitch with Yung Carti (Carti) Riding 'round with the top down (What?) All these bitches so naughty (What?) They tryna fuck on us right now (Uh) If Carti with it, then I'm ridin' (Yeah) Got a hundred on the neck (What?) Ain't no stoppin', bitch, I'm poppin' You see this Rollie and this chain Bitch, I'm so icy, I'm cocky Just dropped a fifty on my jeweler And told him make sure it's shiny It's Coldhearted and she got a stick Right beside me, I'ma let it hit I ain't really with the sucker shit These niggas around me, you know they with it, yeah These niggas around me you know they with it, yeah They toting them Glocks and them dirty sticks, yeah About Coldhearted, they gon' pull up quick, yeah They ready for war, yeah, you know they with it, yeah [Interlude: Playboi Carti] Yeah, me and my ho, nigga (Yeah) We do this shit with my bitch, nigga (Yeah) You know what I'm sayin'? I can't really complain 'bout shit, man Everything good, you know what I'm sayin'? Walk in that shit, take over that bitch Fuck nigga don't want no problem [Chorus: Playboi Carti] I'm in a hood where niggas don't bother me (Check it out) Thirty-five hundred my cardigan (Check it out) Shawty gon' fuck, shawty gon' swallow me (Check it out) Shawty gon' get on top of me (What? What? What? What?) All of this ice in the summertime Ain't no boy fucking with Carti, nah [Outro: Adam] I love when things are good and I hate when things are bad I love to love and to be loved, and I hate to be hated Or worse Part VI: D0llywood1 - Whose idea was this anyways [Chorus: d0llywood1] Ye— ye— ye— yes, I'm on drugs, do you want some? I was 'boutta smoke this J by my lonesome Every time I wanna cry, I just roll up I was 'boutta walk by, you said, "Hold up" I— I— I— don't wanna grow up I thought everything was nice, then I woke up I was in the mall tryin' not to throw up I would've told you everything, but I froze up [Verse: d0llywood1] She like my plushies and my posters At Hood Store wit' my sluts, bitch, we post up Ayy, I thought you would show up I don't wanna think about how I barely know ya I-I miss my bro, but he got wrote up Everyday in school tellin' bro that I told ya She—, ayy, she-she wanna get closer Every time I think about this bitch, I get choked up Off drugs, all I know is paranoia Don't bump my songs, I won't force ya Send a text, you know that bitch gon' get ignored, yeah Bitch, I been depressed, my momma told me, "Pick the floor up" Fuck any politician that's in Florida Bro was too gone, experimenting with coca' M-M-M-M-My bro just wanna wear a choker I remember when I was the one that they'd make jokes of [Chorus: d0llywood1] Yes, I'm on drugs, do you want some? I was 'boutta smoke this J by my lonesome Every time I wanna cry, I just roll up I was 'boutta walk by, you said, "Hold up" I don't wanna grow up I thought everything was nice, then I woke up I was in the mall tryin' not to throw up I would've told you everything, but I froze up Part VII: T-pain - I Don't Give a Fuk [Intro: T-pain] Go ahead and go out with your friends (again) Keep spending my ends Ooo All I Do Is Win yeah It's alright, it's okay You was probably gonna sneak and do it anyway I Don't Give a Fuck, (Ooo go head) I Don't Give a Fuck, (Just leave me in the bed) I Don't Give a Fuck, apparently you love your friends more than me One day I'mma let you see that I Don't Give a Fuck oh no no no no [Verse 1: T-pain] Yeah 3 in the morning you ain't home yet Girl what you doing (doing doing) Now I done called all your friends The phone in my Benz, who the hell are you with? (you with you with) Now when you left here you said you was gone But you ain't say you wasn't coming back at home That's fucked up oh that's fucked up (Yeah)3:45 I'mma find ya, girl you got me looking everywhere I feel like you've been cheating (you've been cheating) in a way But a nigga like me don't share Girl what has got into your head? You act brave so don't get scared when you see my truck (Yeah) Do your thing baby I don't give a fuck! [Outro: T-pain, 2hollis] Go ahead and go out with your friends (again) Keep spending my ends Ooo All I Do Is Win yeah It's alright, it's okay You was probably gonna sneak and do it anyway I Don't Give a Fuck, (Ooo go head) Go ahead and go out with your friends (again) Keep spending my ends Ooo All I Do Is Win yeah Uh, ain't no point in waiting It's alright, it's okay Ain't no point in waiting (Yeah, I'm gone; 2) You was probably gonna sneak and do it anyway I Don't Give a Fuck, (Ooo go head) I Don't Give a Fuck, (Just leave me in the bed) Uh, ain't no point in waiting Ain't no point in waiting (Yeah, I'm gone; 2) Ain't no point in waiting (Yeah, I'm gone) Ain't no point in waiting, I'm gone (Yeah, I'm gone) Part VIII: 2hollis - gold [Chorus: 2hollis, T-pain] I Don't Give a Fuck oh no no no noo Uh, gone Yeah, I'm gone, gone (Woah, ha, go) Yeah, I'm gone, ayy, gone (Yeah, I'm gone, yeah, I'm gone) I Don't Give a Fuck oh no no no noo Yeah, I'm gone, gone (Woah, woah, woah, woah) Yeah, I'm gone (Yeah, I'm—) I Don't Give a Fuck oh no no no noo Yeah, I'm gone, gone (Woah, ha, go) Yeah, I'm gone, ayy, gone (Yeah, I'm gone, yeah, I'm gone) Yeah, I'm gone, gone (Woah, woah, woah, woah) Yeah, I'm gone (Yeah, I'm—) Part IX: HiTech ft. GDMRW - SPANK! [?] Part X: 等什么君 - 赤伶 / HiTech ft. GDMRW - SPANK! [?] Part XI: Rihanna ft. Young Thug - Nothing is Promised (SOPHIE Remix) / 等什么君 - 赤伶 [Intro: Young Thug] Yeah Jeffery Ain't none of this promised Slime Bitch, I'm perfect I know I look perfect [Verse 1: Rihanna, Young Thug & Future] Shoppin' in Paris (Yeah) We goin' go shoppin' in Paris, nigga (Pa-Paris, nigga) They can't even compare us (Nah) They can't even compare us, we're rarer than niggas (Hey) Rarer than niggas (Rare) I never'd 'magine this shit comin' (You do?) This shit comin' (I do) We swimmin' in money, we drownin' in hundreds (Woo, drownin' in hunnids) Ayy, I keep a duffle bag on me like Tity Boi and Dolla (Whoa, whoa) Bruh, we ain't takin' that weed, oh no (No, no) And if they don't love me, fuck whatcha talkin' 'bout (Fuck whatcha talkin' 'bout) I'm in love with the cash, I put that on my mama and father [Chorus: Rihanna and Young Thug] Ain't none of this shit promised, ain't none of this promised (Ayy) Ain't none of this shit promised, ain't none of this promised (None of this shit promised) Ain't none of this shit certain, ain't none of this certain (You need it all) Ain't none of us perfect, I hope it was worth it (Yee, slime) [Verse 2: Young Thug] Balmain in Paris (Yee) I'm a big dog, be aware, nigga (Uh) Rollie, Ric Flair (Whoa) Mountains of molly I'm bearin' (Yeah, heh) Ice on skeet, skeet (Woo) Try to take it, I dare you (Nigga, I dare you) NY fashion week, I had blind folks starin' (What, what, what, what, woo, woo) Last night, ohh (Come let daddy know) Drippin' sauce (Drippin' on ya) Yeah, I'm pimpin', shawty (Cut) Got jewelry on me, nigga, lights on, not off (Off, whoa) It was you I loved (Yeah, ayy, yeah) I thought I ran into true love (Ayy) Found out it can really hurt (Hey) I know I lost out, got lot, lots on Yeah (What, what, what, Jeffery) [Chorus: Rihanna and Young Thug] Ain't none of this shit promised, ain't none of this promised (Ayy) Ain't none of this shit promised, ain't none of this promised (None of this shit promised) Ain't none of this shit certain, ain't none of this certain (You need it all) Ain't none of us perfect, I hope it was worth it (Yee, slime) [Post-Chorus: Rihanna, Young Thug, and Both] Ain't none of this promised (La, la, la, la) Ain't none of this promised Ain't nothin' in life guaranteed (La, la, la, la) Put that on my mama Ain't none of this shit promised, ain't none of this (La, la, la, la) Ain't none of it promised Ain't none of this certain, not even one of us perfect (La, la, la, la) Part XII: PARTYNEXTDOOR ft. Drake - Recognize [Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR] I want you, I want you To turn up on me every night when I see you Better recognize when I see you I really want you, you, you Hit the club for you, you, you Lightskin got you new, new, do Even look like Lauren Lo too I be tripping, but this money ain't Hit the strip, check my money length Sorry if my whip covered in dank 'Cause I've been rollin' with this skunk all day All these bitches know that you're my nigga I ain't trippin' off of any of your niggas 'Cause I don't care about your nigga, four niggas Five niggas, six niggas, I ain't give a shit about shit, nigga Girl, I see you Know, you got niggas and I got bitches You got niggas and I got bitches You got niggas and I got bitches You got niggas Part XIII: ​xaviersobased - love hate [Chorus: ​xaviersobased] Bitch, I love the block but I hate the block Niggas, they ain't bready so they gettin' blocked Shawty on my dick, she tryna give me slop You can catch me smokin' on the latest MadBudz drop Shorty, pick it up, I'm throwin' bands in the club Man, this nigga talkin' down but his ass soft Niggas talkin' down, but in person they don't say nothin' My teachers thought I wouldn't be somethin' Why they tryna talk to me like I need somethin'? Niggas jealous in the party, niggas mean-muggin' [Verse: ​xaviersobased] And these pages doin' paid promos, nigga, 'cause they need money His shorty on my dick, I know we fuckin' Shorty send that pic, I'm tryna see somethin' I told shorty, "Pull up on me", I'm tryna feel somethin' Roll a blunt of MadBudz if I ain't tryna feel nothin' Part XIV: Chase Icon - Life Alert [Intro: Chase Icon] Doctor, is he gonna make it? You, you mean he's, he's? No Dead? (Chase Icon) [Verse 1: Chase Icon] Make you nut I'll pretend to be your little slut For the night Might even let you have a little bite Of the cake You can't take when I'm fresh-baked B-bounce so hard, I'll make the earth shake, shake I'm the prettiest bitch around You can hear me in surround sound H-hollywood, I blaze it in Koreatown Your wife doesn't dress like this I'm all business, kiss, kiss Designer print, name-brand Icy waist-cinched, cold bitch [Chorus: Chase Icon] Pound, pound Feel your heart pound It's going down, down, down Pound, pound, feel your heart pound Pound, pound, it's going down Pound, pound, feel your heart pound Feel it pound, pound Feel it, feel it Pound, pound, p-pound, pound When you hear that pound, that's your last sound [Verse 2: Chase Icon] Double D-fibrillating Lung collapsing, ventilating Gonna make it drip like an IV If he hits it fast like an EMT, please And if he got a will, I'm making sure the only name on there is me [Outro: Chase Icon] Uh, uh Part XV: Ceechynaa - Last Laugh [Intro: Ceechynaa] And emergency medical services will be unavailable until tomorrow morning at 7 a.m. when The Purge concludes (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) Blessed be our New Founding Fathers and America, a nation reborn May God be with you all. (A-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) Oi, mate [Chorus: Ceechynaa] All you do is chill on your block smoke weed, rap about opps that you don't even have (Ew) These bitch boys come too neeky, lyin' on a bitch that they can't even have I said suck my pussy, the fuck is you takin' ya dick out your pants? (Suck it, suck it) Like bitch, that wasn't a part of the fuckin' plan Broke boys say I'm a hoe and it don't make sense 'cause I'm way too boujee (What?) Talkin' on my name like you fucked but none of you rats ain't ever been through me Bottom of the barrel scraps, that's what I call em 'cause they're real dirty And these niggas keep dyin' for breast, that's how I got the name "chynasmilkies" [Verse 1] I never fucked with these hood rats, every man I link has a wealthy aura The mandem are getting scammed, they think I can heal their childhood trauma "Chynaa, why did you scam me?" 'Cause I only wanted your money Send a nigga back in a cab, you don't get pussy, you must be funny They're runnin' out of things to say, now they wanna talk ‘bout my future kids I did what I did for the money, if you don't like it, then it is what it is (Bitch) My family all seen the pics and I promise you niggas, they don't give a shit And my sons will never complain cause they know their mum didn't raised no bitch Everyone calling me an internet thot, tell them niggas I fuckin' love it I made so much last week just to act like a thot, tell me what you know about profit? I never had to fuck for the bag, so cool, now just stop it And I made twelve racks on cam just to sit on the bed and just do nothing They all wanna lie on dicks, I swear these men wanna lick my arse (Ah) Didn't wanna know back then, now they all beg me to give 'em a chance I've got money to play with these niggas and I'll make that shit times ten Who would've thought last year that I'd make so much to degrade these men? I got ten men on my line tryna fuck me and your daddy's the biggest spender (Mwah) I'm takin' advantage of men 'cause these dumb little niggas ain't got composure When I turned nineteen this year, should've seen the way they were dyin' for nyash They were laughin' at Legal Baby, but most of them using my titties to bash Part XVI: Frost Children ft. Danny Brown - Shake It Like A (Jane Remover Remix) [Verse 2: Jane Remover, Angel] Yeah, shake it like a dog in the rain, uh Shake that shit, make it spell out my name, uh (Yeah– yeah– yeah) I cast a spell on the man that you claim, yeah I can't feel my face, I can't feel the pain, uh (Yeah, girl, shake it like–) You can shake it left or right, it's all the same I've been makin' crazy shit, and it damaged my brain (Yeah– yeah– yeah) Give a damn what they think, I'll steal their man anyway Tryna shake some shit with me, I got some games we can play (Like- like- like- like a-) [Refrain: Lulu, Angel, Danny Brown] I feel it baby, you feel it too Growing now, growing now, growing now (Yeah– yeah– yeah) Move on my body like you're supposed to Like you're supposed to (Yeah, girl, shake it like a–) (J- J- J- J- Jane) I feel it baby, you feel it too (Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the) (Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the) Growing now, growing now, growing now (Yeah– yeah– yeah) (Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the) (Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the) Move on my body like you're supposed to Like you're supposed to (Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the) (Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the) (Yeah, girl, shake it like a–) (J- J- J- J- Jane) [Bridge: Danny Brown, Angel] Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d- (Yeah- yeah- yeah) Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d- (Check) Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d- (Yeah- yeah- yeah) Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d- (Check) Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d- (Yeah- yeah- yeah) Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d- (Check) Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d- (Yeah- yeah- yeah) Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d- (Check) Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d- (Yeah- yeah- yeah) Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d- (Check) Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d- (Yeah- yeah- yeah) Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d- (Check) [Outro: Danny Brown, Quad City DJ's] Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the (Woo woo) Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the (Woo woo) Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the (Woo woo) Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d- (Woo woo) Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d- (Check) (Ride that choo choo, choo choo ride) Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d- (Ride that choo choo, choo choo ride) Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the (Ride that choo choo, choo choo ride) Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d- (Ride that choo choo, choo choo ride) Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Part XVII: Quad City DJ's - C'mon N' Ride It (The Train) / Frost Children ft. Danny Brown - Shake It Like A (Jane Remover Remix) [Chorus: Quad City DJ's, Danny Brown] Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Come on, ride the train (choo choo ride), and ride it (woo woo) (choo choo ride) Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d- Come on, ride the train (choo choo ride), and ride it (woo woo) (choo choo ride) Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Come on, ride the train (choo choo ride) (woo woo), and ride it (choo choo ride) (woo woo) Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d- (Check) Come on, ride the train (choo choo ride) (woo woo), and ride it (choo choo ride) (woo woo) Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Come on, ride the train (choo choo ride), and ride it (woo woo) (choo choo ride) Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d- Come on, ride the train (choo choo ride), and ride it (woo woo) (choo choo ride) Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Come on, ride the train (choo choo ride) (woo woo), and ride it (choo choo ride) (woo woo) Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d- (Check) Come on, ride the train (choo choo ride) (woo woo), and ride it (choo choo ride) (woo woo) Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the [Bridge: Quad City DJ's, Danny Brown] Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Come on, ride the train, it's the choo choo, and ride it (woo woo) Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d- Come on, ride the train, it's the choo choo, and ride it (woo woo) Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Come on, ride the train, it's the choo choo, and ride it (woo woo) Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d- (Check) Come on, ride the train, it's the choo choo, and ride it (woo woo) Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the [Pre-Verse: Quad City DJ's, Danny Brown] Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d- Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the I think I can, I think I can Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the I think I can, I think I can Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d- (Check) Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d- I think I can, I think I can Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the I think I can, I think I can I think I can, I think I can Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the Dance to the light, d-d-d-d-dance -light of the [Verse: Quad City DJ's] Way deep down south, well we play this game It's them Quad City D.J.'s and yo We call it "the train" So if you wanna ride ya thing Just come on down the train We gonna rock, ooh, Lord, just jump aboard, baby So get your next of kin, (c'mon) your sister and your friend Pack it up that, choo choo, ride on this, choo choo And, boo, you need to stop faking, and come on with me I wanna take you home with me, to be alone with me And I can see you wanna hide it, (c'mon), just divide it And please don't knock it, until you ride it So to all of you girls, you know, I'm calling your name Michelle, Tamika and Tonya Wanna ride this train, ride out now [Chorus: Quad City DJ's] Come on, ride the train (choo choo ride), and ride it (woo woo) (choo choo ride) (woo woo) Come on, ride the train (choo choo ride), and ride it (woo woo) (choo choo ride) (woo woo) Come on, ride the train (choo choo ride) (woo woo), and ride it (choo choo ride) (woo woo) Come on, ride the train (choo choo ride) (woo woo), and ride it (choo choo ride) (woo woo) Come on, ride the train (choo choo ride), and ride it (woo woo) (choo choo ride) (woo woo) Come on, ride the train (choo choo ride), and ride it (woo woo) (choo choo ride) (woo woo) Come on, ride the train (choo choo ride) (woo woo), and ride it (choo choo ride) (woo woo) Come on, ride the train (choo choo ride) (woo woo), and ride it (choo choo ride) (woo woo) Part XVIII: Quad City DJ's - C'mon N' Ride It (The Train) / ‎j4cketweather - lip gloss (martian underground mix) (mashup) [Intro: Quad City DJ's, Lil Mama] I gotta ask 'em... Come on, its the choo choo 'Cause if I don't... Come on, its the choo choo train It's poppin (It's poppin), I dunno... Come on, its the choo choo It's poppin! (It's poppin'), Let's go! Come on, its the choo choo train [Verse: Quad City DJ's, Lil Mama] It's poppin (It's poppin), I dunno... I can smell them tranquil breezes from a mile away It's poppin! (It's poppin'), Let's go! Graduated from Boone up to Alize baby It's poppin (It's poppin), I dunno... Baby, you looking tough to death It's poppin! (It's poppin'), Let's go! Got your weave done right, it's on so tight Now it's on tonight, yeah, yeah It's poppin (It's poppin), I dunno... Right about now it's about that time for me to holler It's poppin! (It's poppin'), Let's go! Girl, I wanna waller in the back of my impala It's poppin (It's poppin), I dunno... Woo, don't need no tickets for this thing It's poppin! (It's poppin'), Let's go! Just jump on in, let me hit them switches on the train It's poppin (It's poppin), I dunno... And it ain't no thing, it's all the same Get on the train tracks Here we go, so get on the floor It's poppin! (It's poppin'), Let's go! And put a hump in your back It's poppin (It's poppin), I dunno... So pack your bags, come on, get ready, say what? It's poppin! (It's poppin'), Let's go! We're coming through your town It's poppin (It's poppin), I dunno... Move your arm up and down [Outro: Quad City DJ's, Lil Mama] Here we go, so get on the floor It's poppin! (It's poppin'), Let's go! And put a hump in your back It's poppin (It's poppin), I dunno... So pack your bags, come on, get ready, say what? It's poppin! (It's poppin'), Let's go! We're coming through your town It's poppin (It's poppin), I dunno... Move your arm up and down Here we go, so get on the floor It's poppin! (It's poppin'), Let's go! And put a hump in your back It's poppin (It's poppin), I dunno... So pack your bags, come on, get ready, say what? It's poppin! (It's poppin'), Let's go! We're coming through your town It's poppin (It's poppin), I dunno... Move your arm up and down Here we go, so get on the floor It's poppin! (It's poppin'), Let's go! And put a hump in your back It's poppin (It's poppin), I dunno... So pack your bags, come on, get ready, say what? It's poppin! (It's poppin'), Let's go! We're coming through your town It's poppin (It's poppin), I dunno... Move your arm up and down Part XIX: Quad City DJ's - C'mon N' Ride It (The Train) / quannnic - Cover / Pi'erre Bourne - Switched On Me [Intro: Quad City DJ's, quannnic] Here we go, so get on the floor And put a hump in your back So pack your bags, come on, get ready, say what? It's a nightmare to uncover everything We're coming through your town Move your arm up and down Here we go, so get on the floor And put a hump in your back So pack your bags, come on, get ready, say what? We're coming through your town Move your arm up and down Here we go, so get on the floor And put a hump in your back So pack your bags, come on, get ready, say what? And the worst part is no in-between We're coming through your town Move your arm up and down Here we go, so get on the floor And put a hump in your back So pack your bags, come on, get ready, say what? We're coming through your town Move your arm up and down Here we go, so get on the floor And put a hump in your back So pack your bags, come on, get ready, say what? We're coming through your town Move your arm up and down Here we go, so get on the floor And put a hump in your back So pack your bags, come on, get ready, say what? Say it under your breath We're coming through your town Move your arm up and down Here we go, so get on the floor And put a hump in your back So pack your bags, come on, get ready, say what? We're coming through your town Move your arm up and down Here we go, so get on the floor And put a hump in your back So pack your bags, come on, get ready, say what? Can't keep holding what I said [Outro: Pi'erre Bourne, quannnic] Now they blowin' up my phone like shit, dawg Now they blowin' up my phone like shit, dawg Run away from what you got Now they blowin' up my phone like shit, dawg Now they blowin' up my phone like shit, dawg It won't last Part XX: Pi'erre Bourne - Switched On Me [Intro: Pi'erre Bourne, quannnic] Cover me Now they blowin' up my phone like shit, dawg Cover me Now they blowin' up my phone like shit, dawg Cover me Now they blowin' up my phone like shit, dawg Cover me Now they blowin' up my phone like shit, dawg [Verse 1: Pi'erre Bourne] I'm not perfect, yeah, but I'm worth it (Yeah) You been hurtin', yeah, I've been workin' (Yeah) Your heart need surgery, yeah, I'm no surgeon Cut em' off Thursday, them guys not worthy (No) Snakes in my grass, all of these serpents (Ssss) Hoes itchin' bad, think I'm allergic (Woah) Fuck nigga radar, yeah it's alertin' (Woah) I'm tryna stay focused (Focused) They tryna disturb me (Disturb me) Tommy on Martin show, (Woah), yeah it ain't workin' (Work) Crazy how life go (Yeah), gotta keep workin' (Yeah) Woah, gotta keep learnin' (Learnin') Woah, money we earnin' (Earnin') Yeah, tables are turnin' (Turnin') Yeah, drop off we burnin' (Burnin') [Chorus: Pi'erre Bourne] Yeah, niggas switched on me (Yeah), niggas switched Yeah, niggas switched on me, niggas switched on me Niggas switched on me (Woah-oh) Damn (Switched), damn (Switched), damn (Switched) Like a bitch, dawg (Dawg) [Post-Chorus: Pi'erre Bourne] Niggas switched on me like a bitch, dawg (Dawg) Now they blowin' up my phone like shit (Dawg) Yeah (Yeah), yeah, no, you ain't my dog (Yeah) No, you ain't my dog (Yeah), no, you ain't my dog (Yeah) Part XXI: FLO - Walk Like This [Intro: Stella, Renée, Adam] There's a reason I walk like this (I walk) My baby, he be lovin' on this (Oh yeah) When he do it, he be workin' that shit And every night he got me wantin' more of it There's a reason I walk like this (I walk) I love when things are good and I hate when things are bad Side to side with a sway in my hip (Sway, sway) I love to love and to be loved, and I hate to be hated When he do it, he be workin' that shit Or worse And every night he got me wantin' more of it [Outro: Stella & Renée] There's a reason I walk like this (I walk) My baby, he be lovin' on this (Oh yeah) When he do it, he be workin' that shit And every night he got me wantin' more of it There's a reason I walk like this (I walk) Side to side with a sway in my hip (Sway, sway) When he do it, he be workin' that shit And every night he got me wantin' more of it Part XXII: Ayesha Erotica - Tome Mi Foto / FLO - Walk Like This [Refrain: Ayesha Erotica, FLO] There's a reason I walk like this (I walk) Mírame, papi You can take my picture My baby, he be lovin' on this (Oh yeah) Mírame, papi You can take my, take, take, take When he do it, he be workin' that shit Mírame, papi You can take my picture And every night he got me wantin' more of it Mírame, papi You can take my, take, take There's a reason I walk like this (I walk) Take, take, take, take Take, take, take my, take, take Side to side with a sway in my hip (Sway, sway) Take, take, take, take Take, take, take my, take, take When he do it, he be workin' that shit Take, take, take my, take, take, take Take, take, take, take, take, take, take And every night he got me wantin' more of it Take, take, take my, take, take, take Take, take, take, take, take, take, take [Verse 1: Ayesha Erotica, FLO, DJ Clent] There's a reason I walk like this (I walk) Necesito mi dinero, primero tome mi foto, papi My baby, he be lovin' on this (Oh yeah) Necesito mi dinero, primero tome mi - ugh! When he do it, he be workin' that shit Necesito mi dinero, primero tome mi foto, papi And every night he got me wantin' more of it Necesito mi dinero, primero tome mi - ahh! There's a reason I walk like this (I walk) Necesito mi dinero, primero tome mi foto, papi Side to side with a sway in my hip (Sway, sway) —dick Take, take, take my, take, take, take Back it up— Back it up— Ride my dick Take, take, take, take, take, take, take Back it up— Back it up— Ride my dick Take, take, take my, take, take, take Back it up— Back it up— Ride my dick Take, take, take, take, take, take, take Back it up— Back it up— Ride my dick Back it up— Back it up— Ride my dick Back it up— Back it up— Ride my dick Back it up— Back it up— Part XXIII: DJ Clent ft. majik myke - ryde my dick [Intro: majik myke] Ride my dick, ride my dick, ride my dick [Verse: majik myke, DJ Clent] Back it up— Back it up— Ride my dick Back it up— Back it up— Ride my dick Back it up— Back it up— Ride my dick Back it up— Back it up— Ride my dick Back it up— Back it up— Ride my dick Back it up— Back it up— [Chorus: ?, majik myke] Give me that fat dick Ride my dick Give me that fat dick Ride my dick Give me that fat dick Ride my dick Give me that fat dick Ride my dick [Post-Chorus: majik myke, DJ Clent] Back it up— Back it up— Ride my dick Back it up— Back it up— Ride my dick Back it up— Back it up— Ride my dick Back it up— Back it up— Ride my dick Back it up— Back it up— Ride my dick Back it up— Back it up— Ride my dick Back it up— Back it up— Ride my dick Back it up— Back it up— Ride my dick [Chorus: majik myke, ?, ?] Toma, toma, toma, toma, toma Give me that fat dick Ride my dick Toma, toma, toma, toma, toma Give me that fat dick Ride my dick Toma, toma, toma, toma, toma Give me that fat dick Ride my dick Give me that fat dick Ride my dick [Outro: ?, ?] Toma, toma, toma, toma, toma —dick Toma, toma, toma, toma, toma Give me that fat dick, give me that fat dick Toma, toma, toma, toma, toma Give me that fat dick, give me that fat dick Toma, toma, toma, toma, toma Give me that fat dick, give me that fat dick Toma, toma, toma, toma, toma Give me that fat dick, give me that fat dick Toma, toma, toma, toma, toma Give me that fat dick, give me that fat dick Toma, toma, toma, toma, toma Give me that fat dick, give me that fat dick Toma, toma, toma, toma, toma Give me that fat dick, give me that fat dick Toma, toma, toma, toma, toma Give me that fat dick, give me that fat dick Toma, toma, toma, toma, toma Part XXIV: Tsubi club - laced up (Jane Remover remix) [Intro: tsubi club, DJ Clent] Give me that fat dick (dick) I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, thanks so much Give me that fat dick (dick) I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, thanks so much Give me that fat dick (dick) I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, thanks so much Give me that fat dick (dick) I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, thanks so much Give me that fat dick (dick) I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, thanks so much Give me that fat dick (dick) I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, thanks so much Give me that fat dick (dick) I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, thanks so much I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, thanks so much [Drop: tsubi club] I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, thanks so much I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, thanks so much I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, thanks so much I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, I hate it I hate it— I hate it— I hate it— I hate it— Thanks so much— thanks so much— Thanks so much— thanks so much— I hate it— I hate it— I hate it— I hate it— Thanks so much— thanks so much— Thanks so much— thanks so much— [Break: tsubi club] Whole mob on a mission If I got it, I'ma run it 'til I die I might make my life a shonen Just to show them I'm alive Whole mob on a mission If I got it, I'ma run it 'til I die I might make my life a shonen Just to show them I'm alive I'm alive— I'm alive— I'm alive— I'm alive— I'm alive— I'm alive— I'm alive— I'm alive— I'm alive— I'm alive— I'm alive— I'm alive— I'm alive— I'm alive— I'm alive— I'm alive— [Drop: tsubi club] Whole mob on a mission If I got it, I'ma run it 'til I die I might make my life a shonen Just to show them I'm alive Whole mob on a mission If I got it, I'ma run it 'til I die I might make my life a shonen Just to show them I'm alive I'm alive— I'm alive— I'm alive— I'm alive— I'm alive— I'm alive— I'm alive— I'm alive— I'm alive— I'm alive— I'm alive— I'm alive— I'm alive— I'm alive— I'm alive— I'm alive— Part XXV: CAPSULE - Sugarless GiRL [Intro: tsubi club] I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, thanks so much I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, thanks so much I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, thanks so much I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, thanks so much [Verse: CAPSULE] 甘い愛には 罠があるのよ wonder girl グッドモーニング 今日も声かける 笑いかけて 誘い出して キミの心は シュガーレスガール Part XXVI: funeral - ​i'm up to something... [Chorus: funeral] The slower I fall, dissolve to nothing This knife in my heart, I'm up to something If I know it's wrong, I'm right, I'm up then If I kill them all, am I disgusting? The slower I fall, dissolve to nothing This knife in my heart, I'm up to something If I know it's wrong, I'm right, I'm up then If I kill them all, am I disgusting? [Verse 1: funeral] I do it regardless, whatever And I don't feel nothin' inside of my heart like it's a problem, whatever I been so fucked up like this forever I don't feel like talking 'bout my problems, baby, never, oh, never Never, I don't like to talk about that, bitch, it make my head hurt Pussy, you ain't on shit, like, I don't see no effort I'ma blow my brain with this 12-gauge Been awake like twelve days, middle of this desert Part XXVII: Dazegxd - way 2 good (idc) / Luther Vandross - Take You Out [Intro: Dazegxd] I—I—I—I—I I don't care, it feels way too good I—I—I—I—I I-I-I-I-I don't care, it feels way too good (Dazegxd!) I don't (I don't, I don't, I don't) I don't care, it feels way too good I don't (I don't, I don't, I don't) I don't care, it feels way too good Is it right? Is it wrong? I don't care, it feels way too good I don't care, it feels way too good Your lips heal me when I feel blue I don't care, it feels way too good I don't care, it feels way too good Is it right? Is it wrong? Your lips heal me when I feel blue I don't— but you— Its my lullaby But you— Something I can't deny I don't care, it feels way too good I don't care, it feels way too good I don't care I don't care, way too good I don't care, it feels way too good I don't care, it feels way too good I don't care, it feels way too good I don't care, it feels way too good I don't care, it feels way too good I don't care, it feels way too good [Outro: Adam, Dazegxd, Luther Vandross] I love when things are good and I hate when things are bad I don't care, it feels way too good Here it is... I-I-I-I-I don't care, it feels way too good Here it is... I love to love and to be loved, and I hate to be hated Or worse Part XXVIII: Luther Vandross - Take You Out [Verse 1: Luther Vandross, Dazegxd] She caught me by surprise, I must say I don't care, it feels way too good 'Cause I never have seen a pretty face I don't (I don't, I don't, I don't) I don't care With such a warm and beautiful smile It wasn't hard for me to notice her style I was fascinated surely She took my heart and held it for me I wouldn't let her get away Not until she heard me say... [Chorus: Luther Vandross] Excuse me miss, but what's your name? Where are you from, and can I come? And possibly, can I take you out tonight? To a movie, to the park I'll have you home, before it's dark So let me know Can I take you out tonight? [Verse 2: Luther Vandross] Don't care if I get rejected At least then I won't regret Regret the fact I missed the chance for romance, at least I'll walk away knowing, I tried my best and I'm going I'm going on with my day 'Cause at least she heard me say... [Chorus: Luther Vandross, Dazegxd] I don't care, it feels way too good Excuse me miss, but what's your name? I-I-I-I-I don't care, it feels way too good Where are you from, and can I come? I—I—I—I—I I don't care, it feels way too good And possibly, can I take you out tonight? I don't care, it feels way too good To a movie, to the park I—I—I—I—I I don't care, it feels way too good I'll have you home, before it's dark I—I—I—I—I I don't care, it feels way too good So let me know Can I take you out tonight? I—I—I—I—I I don't care, it feels way too good Excuse me miss, but what's your name? Where are you from, and can I come? I—I—I—I—I I don't care, it feels way too good And possibly, can I take you out tonight? I—I—I—I—I I don't care, it feels way too good To a movie, to the park I'll have you home, before it's dark I—I—I—I—I I don't care, it feels way too good So let me know Can I take you out tonight? [Outro: MOTHERF★CKER, Dazegxd] On (on, on, on) —it's too goo On (on, on, on) —it's too goo On (on, on, on) —it's too goo On (on, on, on) —it's too goo On (on, on, on) —it's too goo On (on, on, on) —it's too goo On (on, on, on) —it's too goo On (on, on, on) —it's too goo On (on, on, on) —it's too goo On (on, on, on) —it's too goo Part XXIX: Aeter ft. ​​​kushbabykeys & yuke - guap [Chorus: kushbabykeys, MOTHERF★CKER, Dazegxd] On (on, on, on) —it's too goo Ou, yeah-yuh (Yeah-yuh) On (on, on, on) —it's too goo Molly, uh, flexin', uh (Flex up) On (on, on, on) —it's too goo Rari, uh, finessin', hollup (Finesse Cult) On (on, on, on) —it's too goo Guap, guap, guap, get it On (on, on, on) —it's too goo Guap, guap, guap, get it On (on, on, on) —it's too goo Guap, guap, guap, get it On (on, on, on) —it's too goo Guap, guap, guap, get it On (on, on, on) —it's too goo Guap, guap, guap, fetti On (on, on, on) —it's too goo [Verse 1: aeter, MOTHERF★CKER, Dazegxd] On (on, on, on) —it's too goo Heard these niggas mad at me (Niggas mad) On (on, on, on) —it's too goo I don't care, keep steamin', ho (Keep on steaming, ho) On (on, on, on) —it's too goo Racks on me, I'm cheesin', bro On (on, on, on) —it's too goo I'm way too fried, I'm greenin', ho (Bitch, I'm greenin', ho) On (on, on, on) —it's too goo That's yo' thot, she feenin', bro (She feenin', bro) On (on, on, on) —it's too goo Go and get that bitch (Go and get that bitch) On my gang, won't switch (Yeah) Call up keys to slime yo' shit (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Guap Racks up in the trap Bitch, I'm counting up Why you mad at me? Don't give no fuck I don't give no fuck [Verse 2: kushbabykeys] Tarantino, how I shoot it Bitch, I'm shootin' bullets I'm just foolin' with groupies She gon' show me Gucci I don't wanna lose her I don't wanna lose Tell me what you doin' Tell me what you doin', hollup [Bridge: kushbabykeys] Guap, guap, guap, guap Guap, guap, guap, guap Guap, guap, guap, guap Guap, guap, guap, guap Part XXX: Virgo - what it is [?] Part XXXI: J4cketweather - Lake Cabin Dance [Instrumental] Part XXXII: OsamaSon - Trenches / J4cketweather - Lake Cabin Dance (mashup) [Verse: OsamaSon] Bag, le-let's get it I was in the A just shoppin' at Lenox Got a few hoes tryna see if I'm lit Chrome Heart sleeves in a AMG whip Hoppin' out the four-door lookin' like a lick Off that X get your whole team lit Bro ho talkin', man, fuck that bitch Dropped a couple racks, yeah, I did that shit Four by four and I spilled the whole six In that penthouse kickin' shit Made a couple racks off this and this Hoes wanna come and fuck on a nigga I was just thuggin' with lil' P 'nem And they like, "Your racks got bigger" I don't give a fuck 'cause I know I'm that nigga AMG truck push up not fair I ain't seen shit 'cause, nigga, I don't care When I hit that lick, lil' nigga wasn't there When I flip that brick, that lil' nigga wasn't there Boy, I'll do this shit again, boy, this shit not fair I was with slime geeked up, oh yeah We got money, hoes, clothes everywhere We got X, Percs, Xans for sale Free my shooter, he don't got no bail I'm with Stef, kick shit, NFL You ain't never drop that shit, I can tell Flex on a bitch, how you did that there? F&N have you screamin' for help Me and my twin locked in, double dare And my demon come straight from hell Bitch, my double cup is straight mud Send your lil' drop, I'ma shoot that up Twin just scored now a nigga geeked up Buy the whole store, lil' nigga, shut up Expensive restaurants, nigga like yuck Send that blitz, we gon' shut that up Bee, bee, bee, what? Lil' TEC tucked, you can test your luck When the fuck these niggas gon' free SEX? Hundred K bet, finna buy a new vet Did a lil' show now I need a lil' check Off of that X, boot up like jet Ho said she fuck with the flex Ho throw it back and I'm like yes Fuck a lil' Glock 'cause I got this TEC Fuck your vest 'cause I want your head Part XXXIII: Tinashe - Getting No Sleep / J4cketweather - Lake Cabin Dance [Intro: Tinashe] He said, "Feels Friday like, different night, same vibe" Take you outside, movie scene every time Flick me up, I'm fitted up, so pretty, no bad side Not a dog but it's in me, taking shots like I'm Lindsay [Chorus: Tinashe] We ain't getting no sleep, no, no We ain't getting no sleep, no, no We ain't getting no sleep, no, no We ain't getting no sleep, uh, uh I been workin' all week, yeah, yeah I been doin' OT, yeah, yeah Early mornings come quick, yeah, yeah Gon' be callin' in sick, yeah, yeah (Yeah) [Post-Chorus: Tinashe] La-la, la-la La-la-la, la-la (La-la), la-la La-la, la-la (La-la), la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la [Verse 2: Tinashe] All week long, keep pressure high Got you whipped, all quick replies I'll admit I still get shy, overwhelmed in overdrive So I'm like, "How does it feel to be fuckin' with me?" "And how does it feel to be the one that I'm fuckin' with?" How does it? [Chorus: Tinashe] We ain't getting no sleep, no, no We ain't getting no sleep, no, no We ain't getting no sleep, no, no We ain't getting no sleep, no, no I been workin' all week, yeah, yeah I been doin' OT, yeah, yeah (Oh) Early mornings come quick, yeah, yeah Gon' be callin' in sick, yeah, yeah Head to toe in Versace, yeah Take you back to the lobby, yeah (Oh) I look better all-natural, yeah Early mornings so casual, yeah (Yeah) We ain't getting no sleep, no, no We ain't getting no sleep, no, no (No sleep) We're just livin' instead We can sleep when we're dead (Oh, yeah) [Post-Chorus: Tinashe] La-la, la-la La-la-la, la-la (La-la), la-la La-la, la-la (La-la), la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la [Bridge: Tinashe] Feels Friday like, different night, same vibe (La-la, la-la) Take you outside, movie scene every time (La-la-la, la-la) Flick me up, I'm fitted up, so pretty, no bad side Not a dog, but it's in me, taking shots like I'm Lindsay [Chorus: Tinashe] We ain't getting no sleep, no, no We ain't getting no sleep, no, no We ain't getting no sleep, no, no (No, no) We ain't getting no sleep, no, no (Ayy) I been workin' all week, yeah, yeah I been all doin' OT, yeah, yeah Early mornings come quick, yeah, yeah Gon' be callin' in sick, yeah, yeah (Yeah) [Post-Chorus: Tinashe] La-la, la-la La-la La-la, la-la La-la Part XXXIV: Corporate - ice / Birdy Nam Nam - Goin' In (Skrillex Goin' Hard Mix) (mashup) [Instrumental] Part XXXV: Mariah Carey - Heartbreaker [Chorus: Mariah Carey] Heartbreaker, you got the best of me But I just keep on coming back incessantly Oh, why did you have to run your game on me? I should have known right from the start You'd go and break my heart [Refrain: Mariah Carey & JAY-Z] Gimme your love, gimme your love Gimme your love (Uh-huh), gimme your love (Yeah) Gimme your love, gimme your love Gimme your love, gimme your love (What?) Gimme your love (She want), gimme your love (She said) Gimme your love (She want), gimme your love (She said) Gimme your love (Uh-huh), gimme your love Gimme your love, gimme your love (Yeah, we comin' back) Part XXXVI: Mariah Carey - Heartbreaker / Justin bieber - heartbreaker / leroy - lately this feeling (i'm so drunk ............) (mashup) [Verse 1: Justin bieber] Girl, you don't know how I feel (How I really feel) Since you been away, oh, baby Any chance that you could take my call? (Take my call) If I dialled you today, oh [Pre-Chorus: Justin bieber] Girl, you say that you don't wanna talk, but it's cool I've been thinkin' 'bout you all day long, hopin' you pick up your phone Girl, I know that I don't wanna lose your love Oh, baby, oh, baby [Chorus: Justin bieber] Oh, girl, I got a secret place that we can go 'Cause I really wanna be alone And, baby, nobody else gotta know Just meet me later on the low Don't tell me you're my heartbreaker 'Cause, girl, my heart's breaking (Heartbreaker) Don't tell me you're my heartbreaker 'Cause, girl, my heart's breaking (Heartbreaker) [Verse 2: Justin bieber] Girl, you see me standin' here (Standing here) Standing in the rain (Oh, baby) Any chance you could stay right here (Yeah, yeah) And never go away? [Pre-Chorus: Justin bieber] Girl, you say that you don't wanna talk, but it's cool I've been thinkin' 'bout you all day long, hopin' you pick up your phone Girl, I know that I don't wanna lose your love Oh, baby, oh, baby, oh, baby [Chorus: Justin bieber] Oh, girl, I got a secret place that we can go 'Cause I really wanna be alone And, baby, nobody else gotta know Just meet me later on the low Don't tell me you're my heartbreaker 'Cause, girl, my heart's breaking (Heartbreaker) Don't tell me you're my heartbreaker 'Cause, girl, my heart's breaking (Heartbreaker) [Bridge: Justin bieber] So what I'm really tryna say is And what I hope you understand Is despite of all the imperfections of who I am I still wanna be your man I know it hasn't been easy for us to talk With everyone being around but It's just personal, this just for me and you And I want you to know that I still love you (Girl, you say that you don't wanna talk, but it's cool) And though the seasons may change Sometimes, love goes from sunshine to rain I'm under this umbrella and I'm callin' your name (Girl, I know that I don't wanna lose your love) And you know I don't wanna lose that, 'cause I still believe [Outro: Justin bieber] I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us I still believe in love, I still believe in us *noise*