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[Part I: Miley Cyrus - Lighter / VickeeLo - Break Up To Make Up] [Intro: ?] Thank you for letting me be me And my mother be her And my father be him [Pre-Chorus: Miley Cyrus, ? & VickeeLo] When we're driving, you're saying, "Go faster" Because they will never talk down about you being you, it is what it is Some people, live and let live [?] watch today Dr. Phil tomorrow, bring something kinda [?] The doctor is coming, bye, come on And when we're singing to the radio, you're saying, "Make it louder" Woo Tabloids, the sirens, the dark, just alone And you roll another onе, you wanna get higher [?] it is, guess n— And whеn I need the fire [Chorus: VickeeLo & Miley Cyrus] Come on, Mykel (Let's go) Make 'em feel it in they back, Mykel (You're always my lighter) Come on, Mykel (Let's go) Make 'em feel it in they back, Mykel (When we're driving) Ain't no breaking up, bitch, we take breaks Hoes be waiting on the side to get in the game (You're saying, "Go faster") I'll kick that bitch to the curb in a minute Give him to you, ho, take him back, I ain't finished Just like that, now that nigga don't know ya (And when we're singing to the radio) Thought you did something? Well, bitch, let me show ya That's my nigga even on a mad day (You're saying, "Make it louder") Fuck that nigga, but he still my bae Them hoes be ready for the break up, on standby (And you roll another one) Then we making up, askin' questions like Why he fucking with me? (You wanna get higher) My pussy got him on lock, you still a duck, I see He giving me the bag, no questions, ho (And when I need the fire—) He come when I call without a question, ho Oh, yeah, I'm that bitch, and that's for sure (You're always my fighter) I'm VickeeLo if you hoes ain't know [Drop: VickeeLo, Miley Cyrus & Sydney Sweeney] We break up just to make up (We're driving) I hate you when we make love He said, "You mad at me, let me fix it" (You're saying, "Go faster") Bend that ass over, make that bitch kiss it (No, seriously, get your hands off my man) Break up, but when we make up (And when we're singing to the radio) Dick so good, boy gave me amnesia (You're saying, "Make it louder") I hopped on that dick, start riding, boy, please me He opened up my legs, start eating Oh, boy, the way you eating me (And you roll another one) Ain't no such thing as leaving me (You wanna get higher) Fuck me so right, stop teasing me (You wanna get higher) He put that dick in and start beating me (No, seriously, get your hands off my man) Beat this pussy up, ooh, I like that Put it in, boy, and watch me fuck back Beat this pussy up like a gun charge I'm talking 'bout that boy out the 9th ward I'm talking 'bout that boy out the 8th ward I'm talking 'bout that boy out the 10th ward I'm talking 'bout that boy out the 3rd ward (No, seriously, get your hands off my man) [Part II: VickeeLo - Break Up To Make Up / SOPHIE - Faceshopping (Lipstick Gel Remix)] [Intro: VickeeLo] I'm talking 'bout that boy off 2nd and D Thought he had me gone when he put it in me Looked him in his eyes, pussy grippin' that meat Ooh, grip that meat Grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip Grip, grip, grip, grip, grip that meat [Part III: Tate McRae - Miss possessive / Bad Bunny - EoO / Natalie Nunn - Doin What I Want] [Intro: Sydney Sweeney & Tate McRae] No, seriously, get your hands off my man (Mm-ah) [Verse 1: Bad Bunny] Ella viene por ahí y nunca llega sola, so-so-so-so— Ella nunca llega sola To' los bandi-bandido' le sueltan las pistola', pa-pa-pa-pa— Esta es noche lo que hay-hay-hay-hay-hay (Dice) [Drop: Bad Bunny, Tito "El Bambino" & Natalie Nunn] Perreo, baby (Sobeteo, baby) Tra-tra, baby (Hasta abajo, baby) En la disco, baby (Yo te cojo, baby) Tra-tra, baby (Tra-tra, baby) Perreo, baby (Sobeteo, baby) They know what it is Tra-tra, baby (Hasta abajo, baby; bad bitches do what they want) Perreo, baby (Sobeteo, baby; rule number one, my way, baby) Tra-tra, baby (Hasta abajo, baby; yeah, happy wife, happy life) Perreo, baby (Sobeteo, baby; yeah, I been doin' what I want) Tra-tra, baby (Hasta abajo, baby; I'ma do what I want) En la disco, baby (Yo te cojo, baby; hmm, I been doin' what I want) Tra-tra, baby (Tra-tra, baby; yeah, I been doin' what I want, ayy) Perreo, baby (Sobeteo, baby; I been doin' what I want) Tra-tra, baby (Hasta abajo, baby; it's a pickup in the back, but the trunk in the front, yeah) Perreo, baby (Sobeteo, baby; pink tequila in the back, Baddie Bluntz in the front, baddie) Tra-tra, baby (Hasta abajo, baby; purse one of one, first one of one, baddie) Perreo, baby (Sobeteo, baby; I got the money, make a broke bitch mad, too rich) Tra-tra, baby (Hasta abajo, baby; I don't complain, I just pay the tab) En la disco, baby (Yo te cojo, baby; show me what you have, I don't care what you had) Tra-tra, baby (Tra-tra, baby; Me? I been havin' it, me? I been stackin' it, action) Perreo, baby (Sobeteo, baby; You ever been to the Maldives? It's immaculate, ooh, so good) Tra-tra, baby (Hasta abajo, baby; margaritas under palm trees, it's extravagant) Perreo, baby (Sobeteo, baby; designer fashion, but never on a mannequin) Tra-tra, baby (Hasta abajo, baby; party with a baddie, you will never see your man again, yeah) Perreo, baby (Sobeteo, baby; baby girl used to hate me, she's a fan again) Tra-tra, baby (Hasta abajo, baby; I'm rich now, daddy, you will never see this ass again, bye-bye) En la disco, baby (Yo te cojo, baby; unless you come to the auditions) Tra-tra, baby (Tra-tra, baby; every bad bitch been to the auditions, uh-huh) [Part IV: Beenie Man - Feel it Boy] [Intro: Beenie Man] People keep on telling me that you are here to stay, yeah But I keep on telling them that you will go away 'Cause why? Two wrongs can't make no right, no Ain't nothing wrong with a good old fight? Yeah [Chorus: Janet Jackson & Beenie Man] It's alright (Oh, na na) If you feel it, boy (Feeling, feeling) You can feel this feelin' all around the world (Zagga zow zow) It's okay (Oh, na na) If you feel it (Uh, uh) Forget everything and everybody (Cho) Boy, let's just have a party, me and you It's alright (Oh, na na) If you feel it, boy (Feeling, feeling) You can feel this feelin' all around the world (Zagga zow zow) It's okay (Oh, na na) If you feel it (Uh, uh) Forget everything and everybody (Cho) Boy, let's just have a party, me and you [Part V: SebastiAn - Love in Motion / Arca - KLK] [Verse 1: SebastiAn] All my senses are on fire Thirty feet above the floor Only wanna get you higher Higher than we've been before [Chorus: SebastiAn] Love in motion Love in motion [Part VI: Arca - KLK / SebastiAn - Love in Motion / Stunna Girl - UNFUCKWITTABLE] [Chorus: Arca & ROSALÍA] ¿Qué lo que? Qué lo, duro, ¿qué lo que? Mira que Qué lo, duro, qué lo Mira que Duro, qué lo Duro, ¿qué lo que? Qué lo, ¿qué lo que? Duro, ¿qué lo que? ¿Qué lo, qué lo, qué lo que? [Post-Chorus: ROSALÍA, Stunna Girl] Ha, I'm a stunna girl (and I don't double back if he don't nut twice) Mira que, mira que (Duro) Mira que, mira que (Duro) I'm a stunna girl, ha, look (I'm a-) Mira que, mira que (Duro, duro, blessed) Mira que, mira (Duro, duro) And I don't double back if he don't nut twice (I'm a stunna girl) Mira que, mira que (Duro, duro, blessed) Mira que, mira (Duro, duro) Ha, I'm a stunna girl (and I don't double back if he don't nut twice) Mira que, mira que (Duro, duro, blessed) Mira que, mira (Duro, duro) And I don't double back if he don't nut twice (I'm a stunna girl) Mira que, mira que (Duro, duro, blessed) Mira que, mira (Duro, duro) [Part VII: Stunna Girl - UNFUCKWITTABLE / Arca - KLK / Skrillex - Reptile's Theme] [Intro: Stunna Girl, Skrillex] I don't double back, he don't nut twice (I'm a stunna girl) I hate a friendly nigga who is too nice (I'm a stunna girl) And don't ask me relationship advice (I'm a stunna girl) I'm the wrong bitch, I got niggas left to right I'ma act like I care, but I really don't (I'm a stunna girl) I don't go through his followers or check his phone (I'm a stunna girl) And he follow my instructions 'cause I'm in control (I'm a stunna girl) And I'm a dog-ass bitch, I don't Paw Patrol F-f-f-fight [Drop: Stunna Girl, ROSALÍA] Mira que, mira que (Duro) I only link up with him when I'm in his town Mira que, mira que (Duro) He like to show me off so we ride around (have fun) Mira que, mira que (Duro) Introduced me to his mama like a fucking clown (nerd) Mira que, mira que (Duro) And my family brother, any nigga I bring around (fuck nigga) Mira que, mira que (Duro) So don't be feeling special, baby, this is how it goes (this is how it goes) Mira que, mira que (Duro) You in your feelings and you talking 'bout me to yo' bros Mira que, mira que (Duro) In reality, all them niggas really hoes Mira que, mira que (Duro) And if they got the chance, they'll lick my pussy to my toe (pussy) I'm single in public, you is not my man No face, no case posted on the gram No PDA, do you understand? (Get away, nigga) It's viewer's discretion, and you just a fan (get the fuck out) Don't end up on the block list (block list) I'm number one trending on they shop list Try to go through my phone, you need a locksmith I got a nigga at home, you on some hot shit [Outro: Stunna Girl] I'm a real player, real block bitch (block bitch) You won't get the same results from a opp bitch (from a opp bitch) What I spent on my purse was a soft six (ha) Only thing her pussy worth is some soft dicks Only thing her pussy worth is a lil change (broke bitch) She want a blue check and a lil fame (fuck an opp bitch) These the type of bitches speaking on my name They need to stay up in they dirty, basic ass lane [Part VIII: Frost Children - Dirty Girl / Stunna Girl - UNFUCKWITTABLE] [Intro: Stunna Girl] Only thing her pussy worth is a lil change (broke bitch) She want a blue check and a lil fame (fuck an opp bitch) These the type of bitches speaking on my name They need to stay up in they dirty, basic ass lane [Chorus: Angel] Dirty girl, dirty girl, dirty girl Take it or leave it Dirty girl, dirty girl, dirty girl Take it or leave it Dirty girl, dirty girl, dirty girl [Verse: Lulu] She took the bus to the train Took that train off the rail Ain't got a job Got a bachelor's straight out of Yale Santa Monica Pasadena, out in the hills For the thrill, she could kill Oh, baby, you know the deal [Outro: Angel] I know you're a liar, I heard it before You gave me a problem, now give me some more Checkin' your reflection and tellin' your best friend Is my will, is my will, is my will (Like, "Girl, I think my butt gettin' big") [Part IX: Frost Children - Dirty Girl / Erica Banks - Buss It] [Intro: Angel] Dirty girl, dirty girl, dirty girl Take it or leave it Dirty girl, dirty girl, dirty girl Take it or leave it [Chorus: Erica Banks & Angel] Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it (Dirty girl, dirty girl) Is you fuckin'? Two shots, fuck it (Dirty girl, take it or leave it) Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it (Dirty girl, dirty girl) Is you fuckin'? Two shots, fuck it (Dirty girl, take it or leave it; ayy, ayy) Throw it like a stripper, damn (Damn) Throw it like a stripper, ayy (Ayy) Throw it like a stripper, damn Turn around and tip her, ayy Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it Is you fuckin'? Two shots, fuck it [Verse 1: Erica Banks & FKA twigs] You don't want much at all Real slim waist with a body on me Goddamn, I'm poppin', I'm hot Real thick bands in a motherfucker pants He was staring from a stance, so I took him to the spot A six-seater and an Adderall I don't wanna talk, I wanna be in your mouth Tell that nigga get out, he ain't packing with a Glock Beggin' for a dance, he ain't even get a chance Threw it back and let it land, ain't no beggin' me to stop, bitch I tried to catch a ride Ate the pussy up on Tuesday Back and the side, yeah, two ways Give me that top like toupée Slurpin' on the pussy like Kool-Aid Doors open, suicide One don't be enough, I need two baes Nigga down my throat like D'USSÉ Lick all on the tip like brûlée Nigga, I'ma do whatever you say Now watch me [Part X: FKA twigs - Stereo Boy / Lucy Bedroque - Smackdown / Erica Banks - Buss It / Big Freedia - Explode] [Chorus: Erica Banks, FKA twigs, Big Freedia] I tried to get your attention Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it But you were too busy looking at the passing lights Is you fuckin'? Two shots, fuck it Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it Is you fuckin'? Two shots, fuck it I heard the static in your heart (Oh, let's go— let's go— oh, let's go— let's go—) Oh, let's go (Let's go) Oh, let's go (Let's go) 'Cause you're just a stereo boy (Oh, let's go— let's go— oh, let's go— let's go—) Oh, let's go (Let's go) Oh, let's go (Let's go) Stereo boy (Oh, let's go— let's go— oh, let's go— let's go—) (Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go) Throw it like a stripper, damn (Yak, yak, yak, yak) Throw it like a stripper, ayy (Yak, yak, yak, yak) Throw it like a stripper, damn (Yak, yak, yak, yak) Turn around and tip her, ayy (Yak, yak, yak, yak) Throw it like a stripper, damn (Yak, yak, yak, yak) Throw it like a stripper, ayy (Yak, yak, yak, yak) Throw it like a stripper, damn (Yak, yak, yak, yak) Turn around and tip her, ayy (Yak, yak, yak, yak) Throw it like a stripper, damn (I'm 'bout to explode, take off this load) Throw it like a stripper, ayy (Unleash my belt and make it go) Throw it like a stripper, damn (Now play that beat, I'ma be all right (Be all right)) Turn around and tip her, ayy (I'm 'bout to explode, take off this load) Throw it like a stripper, damn (Bend it, bust it open, won't ya make it go) Throw it like a stripper, ayy (Yaka, yaka, yaka, yaka) Throw it like a stripper, damn (Yaka, yaka, yaka, yaka) Turn around and tip her, ayy (Yaka, yaka, yaka, yaka) [Outro: Big Freedia] Yaka, yaka, yaka, yaka Yaka, yaka, yaka, yaka Yaka, yaka, yaka, yaka (Release ya wiggle) Yaka, yaka, yaka, yaka Yaka, yaka, yaka, yaka Yaka, yaka, yaka, yaka Yaka, yaka, yaka, yaka (Release ya wiggle) I'm 'bout to explode, take off this load Unleash my belt and make it go I'm 'bout to explode, take off this load Bend it, bust it open, won't ya make it go I'm 'bout to explode, take off this load Unleash my belt and make it go I'm 'bout to explode, take off this load Bend it, bust it open, won't ya make it go [Part XI: Tinashe - Party Favors / Space Laces - D.A.W / Beyoncé - Diva / Rihanna - What’s My Name?] [Verse 1: Tinashe & Young Thug] (What you feel at night?) I feel like I'm the highest in the room I feel like I could fucking kiss the moon See shawty over there, bitch looking at me, she kinda cute See a nigga over there, he's steamin' on up like ramen soup [Pre-Chorus: Tinashe] I've been tripping, high off blue dream Breathe into me, you know Inhale, exhale, I'm so dizzy They can't see me, I'm gone Woah, oh, they don't go as hard as I do, oh I brought some to the party for you, oh I'll mix it up and serve it for you Party favors for you Party favors for you [Chorus: Tinashe] Oh, I got some party favors for you Oh, I got some party favors for you Oh, yeah baby I got that special just for you Oh, I got some party favors for you [Outro: Tinashe] Oh, I got some party favors for you Oh, I got some party favors for you Oh, yeah baby I got that special just for you Oh, I got some party favors for you Oh, I got some party favors for you Oh, I got some party favors for you Oh, yeah baby I got that special just for you Oh, I got some party favors for you [Part XII: Jane Remover - Music Baby] [Intro: Jane Remover] You make the city so hot, you can't break my heart I'm thinking 'bout what could've been, I might've loved you from the start (B-O-Y, B-A-B-Y-B-O-Y, B-A-B-Y) You make the city so hot, you can't break my heart (B-O-Y, B-A-B-Y-B-O-Y— Y—) I'm thinking 'bout what could've been, I might've loved you from the start Rock ya hips in (Like that) [Part XIII: Jae Stephens - Afterbody / Jane Remover - Music Baby / Gwen Stefani - Wind It Up] [Verse 1: Jae Stephens] I like 'em obsessive, as in so obsessed with me When he's in my presence, it’s like the room is empty He don't see 'em (He don't see 'em) He don't need 'em (He don't need 'em) R.I.P 'em, hit my DMs, then he hit the lottery (Ah) [Pre-Chorus: Jae Stephens] Baby, lighten up (Baby, lighten up) He don't even know they're here I can make him blush (I make him blush) Can't play it cavalier Is it hot enough? (It's hot enough) It's fillin' up (It's fillin' up) inside the club Everyone in here [Outro: Jae Stephens, Jane Remover, Gwen Stefani] Body after body (Wind it up (Uh)) After body, after body (Wind it up (Uh)) After body— Seen 'em all and some— (Wind it up (Uh)) —no one gets it done I'm the one he want out of everybody (B-O-Y, B-A-B-Y—) [Part XIV: Gwen Stefani - Wind It Up / Drexciya - Species Of The Pod / Ayesha Erotica - Back To Crack] [Verse 1: Gwen Stefani, Pharrell Williams] This is the key that makes us wind up When the beat comes on, the girls all line up And the boys all look, but no, they can't touch But the girls want to know why boys like us so much They like the way we dance, they like the way we work They like the way that L.A.M.B. is going 'cross my shirt They like the way my pants, it compliments my shape (She's crazy, right?) They like the way we react every time we hear the— [Pre-Chorus: Gwen Stefani] Every time the bass bang, realize it calls your name (I'm going back to crack, crack, crack) Let the beat wind you up, and don't stop 'til your time is up (I'm going back to crack) (Get in line now) I-I-I don't think so [Chorus: Gwen Stefani, Pharrell Williams, Ayesha Erotica] I'm going back to crack, crack, crack ((Uh, uh, uh) Wind it up (Uh, uh, uh, uh-uh, uh)) I'm going back to crack (Wind it up (Uh, uh, uh, uh-uh) (C'mon) (Uh-uh)) I don't think so (Wind it up (Uh, uh, uh, uh-uh, uh)) I'm going back to crack, crack, crack ((Uh, uh, uh) Wind it up (Uh, uh, uh, uh-uh, uh)) I'm going back to crack (Wind it up (Uh, uh, uh, uh-uh) (C'mon) (Uh-uh)) I-I-I don't think so (Wind it up (Uh, uh, uh, uh-uh, uh)) I'm going back to crack, crack, crack ((Uh, uh, uh) Wind it up (Uh, uh, uh, uh-uh, uh)) I'm going back to crack (Wind it up (Uh, uh, uh, uh-uh) (C'mon) (Uh-uh)) I don't think so (Wind it up (Uh, uh, uh, uh-uh, uh)) [Part XV: leroy - THE SUMMER I TURNED PRETTY / Ayesha Erotica - Back To Crack / Mariah Carey - Emotions (ARVFZ Remix)] [Drop: Cecile Believe, Ayesha Erotica] Whole new world Going back to crack, crack, crack Whole new world Going back to crack I don't think so Whole new world Going back to crack, crack, crack Whole new world Going back to crack I don't think so Whole new world [Breakdown: Tyla, Mariah Carey] How you say you love me? You ain't— How you say you love me? You ain't— How you say you love me? You ain't— (You've got me feelin' emotions) How you say you love me? You ain't— How you say you love me? You ain't— (Deeper than I've ever dreamed of) How you say you love me? You ain't— How you say you love me? You ain't— (You've got me feelin' emotions) How you say you love me? You ain't— [Drop: Tyla, Mariah Carey, ?] How you say you love me? You ain't— (You've got me feelin' emotions) How you say you love me? You ain't— (Deeper than I've ever dreamed of) How you say you love me? You ain't— (Oh-oh, ho-oh, you've got me feelin' emotions) How you say you love me? You ain't— (Higher than the heavens above) How you say you love me? You ain't— (You've got me feelin' emotions) How you say you love me? You ain't— (You've got me feelin' emotions) How you say you love me? You ain't— (Oh-oh, ho-oh, you've got me feelin' emotions) (JRJRJR) How you say you love me? You ain't— (You've got me feelin' emotions) [Outro: Mariah Carey] You've got me feelin' emotions Deeper than I've ever dreamed of Oh-oh, ho-oh, you've got me feelin' emotions You've got me feelin' emotions Deeper than I've ever dreamed of Oh-oh, ho-oh, you've got me feelin' emotions [Part XVI: Playboi Carti - R.I.P. Fredo (Notice Me) / Mariah Carey - Emotions (ARVFZ Remix)] [Intro: Playboi Carti, Mariah Carey] Hittin' that bitch from the far, uh (Slatt) You've got me feelin' emotions Uh, notice me, yeah Deeper than I've ever dreamed of Hittin' that boy with that fire, ooh Oh-oh, ho-oh, you've got me feelin' emotions Nigga didn't notice me, yeah You've got me feelin' emotions I'm hittin' that bitch with some fire, ooh Deeper than I've ever dreamed of He ain't even notice me, yeah Oh-oh, ho-oh, you've got me feelin' emotions Hittin' that bitch with that fire, uh You've got me feelin' emotions A nigga didn't notice me Deeper than I've ever dreamed of [Drop: Playboi Carti, Mariah Carey] Hittin' that boy with that fire, uh They ain't even know it's me, uh They ain't even notice me, huh They ain't even know it's me, ooh You've got me feelin' emotions They ain't even notice me, huh Deeper than I've ever dreamed of They ain't even know it's me, huh Oh-oh, ho-oh, you've got me feelin' emotions Hittin' that boy with that fire (Slatt) Nigga didn't notice me [Verse 1: Playboi Carti, Mariah Carey] Hold up, lil' bitch, I got bags (Slatt, slatt) You talkin' to mans (Slime) Hold up, lil' bitch I got bags (Slime, slime) You talkin' to me (Slime) You've got me feelin' emotions Hittin' that boy with that fire (Fire) Deeper than I've ever dreamed of Nigga didn't know it was me (Nigga didn't know) Oh-oh, ho-oh, you've got me feelin' emotions Nigga be dead to me (Yeah) Nigga be dead meat [Part XVII: Playboi Carti - R.I.P. Fredo (Notice Me) / Dev - In the Dark / Matabei & Kattch - Feels Like Heaven] [Intro: Playboi Carti] Hittin' that bitch from the side (Side) I wanna have a ménage I wanna have a good time (What?) I wanna fuck up your life (Yeah) She wanna play with that fire (Fire) Shawty gon' play with that fire (Fire) These niggas ain't ready for slime They ain't even ready for slime (Yeah) [Drop: Playboi Carti] Hittin' that bitch from the far, uh (Slatt) Uh, notice me, yeah Hittin' that boy with that fire, ooh Nigga didn't notice me, yeah I'm hittin' that bitch with some fire, ooh He ain't even notice me, yeah Hittin' that bitch with that fire, uh A nigga didn't notice me [Verse: Dev] On my waist, through my hair Think about it when you touch me there Close my eyes, here you are All alone dancin' in the dark Tell me, baby, if it's wrong To let my hands do what they want Late at night, I pretend we are Dance, dan-da-dance, dancin' in the dark [Part XVIII: Bladee - God / NERO - Promises (Skrillex & Nero Remix) / Matabei & Kattch - Feels Like Heaven / Dev - In the Dark] [Intro: Bladee] We're the ones Extra light Turn it up [Chorus: Bladee, NERO] All the way around A-a-all the way around (A-A-All the way around) All the way around (All the way around) A-a-all the way around (A-A-All the way around) You got me so wild (God is love is my drug) How can I ever deny? (I'm yours, take me home) You got me so high (To you, extra light) So high I cannot feel the fire (Turn it up) And you keep telling me (God is love is my drug) Telling me that you'll be sweet (I'm yours, take me home) And you'll never want to leave my side (To you, extra light) As long as I don't break these (Turn it up) [Part XIX: Slayyyter - BEAT UP CHANEL$ / Matabei & Kattch - Feels Like Heaven / NERO - Promises (Skrillex & Nero Remix)] [Intro: Slayyyter, NERO] Sex, money, drugs, chains on my chest, vintage Celine Diamond grills, champagne bottles, I get for free I want sex, money, bitches, and the stickiest weed Fuck him, go into his closet, steal some of his Supreme (Promises, and they still feel all so wasted on myself) [Drop: Slayyyter] I want beat-up Chanels, I want new personnel I wanna dye my hair every pretty shade of pastel I want nasty afterparties, banged up at the motel I want beat-up Chanels, I want something for real [Part XX: NERO - Promises (Skrillex & Nero Remix) / Ninajirachi - CSIRAC] [Drop: Ninajirachi, NERO] Then came the noise Promises, and they still feel all so wasted on myself (You are the—) (You are the—) [Part XXI: Rico Nasty - Mood] [Intro: Splurge & Rico Nasty] Yeah Go Yeah Rico Yeah Woah, Kenny Yeah [Verse 1: Splurge & Rico Nasty] Shoot from the lot, got a grip on the K (Boom) When you come to the trap, put a brick in your face (Brick) Don't come 'round here, nigga, you could get braced (Uh) Goyard bag, I got racks in the safe (Huh, huh) Gotta come get your bitch 'cause she stay in my way Gotta stay with a stick, guess I'm stuck in my ways (Yeah) Stackin' my weight, they be stuck on my waist (Ha) Stick to the money, I'm still gettin' paid [Part XXII: Rico Nasty - Mood / PinkPantheress - Where you are] [Intro: Splurge & Rico Nasty] Yeah, all of these bitches gon' go (Go) If your ice shine (Ice) Roll the Backwood, I'ma fuck up my mind (Backwood) I was down bad, they ain't give me a dime All these niggas some hoes (Bitch) They ain't worth my time (My time) Your jewelry don't shine like mine (Ha, ho) Fuck up the bag and put some to the side (Yeah, some to the side) [Chorus: Splurge & Rico Nasty] Niggas broke, hoes too (Gang) Niggas cap, got no loot (No cap) You can get wrapped if you thinkin' I'm cool (Wrapped) Pourin' the juice, tryna get in the mood (Juice) I want your friend and you (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Hop out the coupe and I'm drippin' like ooh I got the sauce, so they stuck like some glue If she want beef, we gon' shoot out the roof [Verse 2: Splurge, Rico Nasty, PinkPantheress] Drop top coupe (Tell me where you are— are— are— are—) I ain't like none of these rappers, I'll shoot (Shoot) I got designer, this AKA Goop Ride like piranha, she eat me like soup (Yeah, yeah) (Please tell me where you are— are— are— are—) Who are you? (Yeah) I ain't gon' lie to you, I tell the truth (Truth, truth, huh?) Everything that I do, they gonna do (Huh) Look at the numbers and you see the proof (Lil' ho) (Please tell me where you are— are— are— are—) Roll with the chopper, I hang out the roof (Roof) Niggas is pussy, they lame like you (Like you) Ain't with the talkin', I'll flame your crew (Your crew) I never heard of your gang, like "Who?" (Huh) (Please tell me where you are— are— are— are—) My money way too blue (Blue) I got that honey like Winnie the Pooh (Ha) [Part XXIII: ROSALÍA - CUUUUuuuuuute / PinkPantheress - Where you are / Solange - Crush] [Drop: ROSALÍA, PinkPantheress] Twenty, twenty-one One, one, one, one (Please tell me where you are— are— are— are—) One, one, one-one One, one One, one, one, one (Please tell me where you are— are— are— are—) One, one, one, one [Verse: Solange, PinkPantheress, ROSALÍA] Please tell me where you are— are— are— are— (One, one, one-one) Close your eyes and move (One, one, one-one) Please don't think just groove (Please tell me where you are— are— are— are—) (One, one, one-one) Please do that for me Let them know you're my baby [Outro: Solange, BKTHERULA, ROSALÍA] Close your eyes (Huh, bet, bet, bet, bet, bet, bitch, I am goin' insane) (One, one, one-one) And move (Bet, bet, bet, bet, bitch, I am goin' insane) (One, one, one-one) Please don't think (Bet, bet, bet, bet, bitch, I am goin' insane) (One, one, one-one) Just groove (Bet, bet, bet, bet, bitch, I am goin' insane) (One, one, one-one) Please do that for me (Huh, bet, bet, bet, bet, bet, bitch, I am goin' insane) [Part XXIV: Milkfish - Insane (Milkfish Football Mix) / ROSALÍA - CUUUUuuuuuute / Kill The Noise - Mosh It Up] [Intro: BKTHERULA, Billie Eilish] Bet, bet, bet, bet, bitch, I am goin' insane Bet, bet, bet, bet, bitch, I am goin' insane Bet, bet, bet, bet, bitch, I am goin' insane What? [Drop: BKTHERULA, ROSALÍA, Billie Eilish] Bet, bet, bet, bet, bitch, I am goin' insane— (One, one, one, one) Bet, bet, bet, bet, bitch, I am goin' insane— (One, one, one, one) Bet, bet, bet, bet, bitch, I am goin' insane— (One, one, one, one) Bet, bet, bet, bet, bitch, I am goin' insane— (One, one, one, one) You need to leave— leave— Bet, bet, bet, bet, bitch, I am goin' insane Bet, bet, bet, I hop on a jet, don't hop on a plane Bet, bet, bet, bet, bitch, I am goin' insane Bet, bet, bet, bet, tell the ho to stay in her lane What? [Outro: BKTHERULA] Bet, bet, bet, bet, bitch, I am goin' insane— Bet, bet, bet, bet, bitch, I am goin' insane— Bet, bet, bet, bet, bitch, I am goin' insane— Bet, bet, bet, bet, bitch, I am goin' insane— [Part XXV: kmoe - Head first / Kill The Noise - Mosh It Up / leroy - #BOYLETMEKNOW] [Intro: kmoe, Kill The Noise] Ayo he's on some other shit Flying down (Breaking—) Dove head first, dove head first Flying down (Breaking—) Dove head first, dove head first [Drop: kmoe, Carly Rae Jepsen] Flying down (Breaking—) (But I need to tell you something) Dove head first, dove head first (But I need to tell you something) Flying down (Breaking—) (But I need to tell you something) Dove head first, dove— (Breaking—) (And I want you, do you want me? Do you want me too?) Flying— [Part XXVI: Jane Remover - So What? / leroy - #BOYLETMEKNOW] [Post-Chorus: Jane Remover, Carly Rae Jepsen] You got inches, you got years on me, baby (But I need to tell you something) Spin a different song if you can't catch up to speed (But I need to tell you something) We were dancing last night to our own kinda beat (But I need to tell you something) If there's nobody in the crowd, what does that make me? (And I want you, do you want me? Do you want me too?) [Bridge: Jane Remover, Carly Rae Jepsen, Kill The Noise] I-I'll be your girl from my voice to your feet (Yeah) (But I need to tell you something) If I'm not dancing all night, then I might just leave (Yeah) (But I need to tell you something) I-I'll be your girl from my voice to your feet (Yeah) (But I need to tell you something) Y-you got business fucking with a gi— Ayo he's on some other shit [Outro: Jane Remover, Tay Allyn, Kill The Noise] Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, you wanna know the color of my bra (Yeah) (Why didn't I get your mass text? I'm in your contacts) You want my candy with the cherry on top (Yeah) (Why didn't I get your mass text? I'm in your contacts) I got what you need, you got what I want (Yeah) (Why didn't I get your mass text? I'm in your contacts) I can't tell a single soul what we got (Yeah) (Why didn't I get your mass text? I'm in your contacts) (Ayo he's on some other shit) You wanna know the color of my bra (Yeah) (Why didn't I get your mass text? I'm in your contacts) You want my candy with the cherry on top (Yeah) (Why didn't I get your mass text? I'm in your contacts) I got what you need, you got what I want (Yeah) (Why didn't I get your mass text? I'm in your contacts) I can't tell a single soul what we got (Why didn't I get your mass text? I'm in your contacts) Ayo he's on some other shit [Part XXVII: leroy - #BOYLETMEKNOW / DJ Clent - Gimmie Head] [Verse: Tay Allyn, DJ Clent, Kill The Noise] Why didn't I get your mass text? I'm in your contacts Why didn't I get your mass text? I'm in your contacts Why didn't I get your mass text? I'm in your contacts Why didn't I get your mass text? I'm in your contacts Ayo he's on some other shit Why didn't I get your mass text? I'm in your contacts (Gimmie head, Gimmie head) Why didn't I get your mass text? I'm in your contacts (Gimmie head, Gimmie head) Why didn't I get your mass text? I'm in your contacts (Gimmie head, Gimmie head) Why didn't I get your mass text? I'm in your contacts (Gimmie head, Gimmie head) Ayo he's on some other shit Hey, so we've been talking for a while, and I thought we were cool Did I miss something? Ayo he's on some other shit Hey, so we've been talking for a while, and I thought we were cool Did I miss something? [Part XXVIII: Mariah Carey - Up Out My Face / DJ Clent - Gimmie Head / leroy - #BOYLETMEKNOW] [Intro: Mariah Carey, Tay Allyn, Kill The Noise] It's not chipped, we're not cracked Oh, we're shattered Ayo he's on some other shit Hey, so we've been talking for a while, and I thought we were cool (Eh-eh-eh) Did I miss something? (Eh-eh-eh) Eh-eh-eh Ayo he's on some other shit Ooh, na-na-na, na, na-na, na-na-na-na [Part XXIX: Flo Milli - In the Party / Mariah Carey - Up Out My Face / DJ Clent - Gimmie Head] [Verse 1: Flo Milli, Mariah Carey] Yeah, dicks up when I step up in the party (Hey) (Eh-eh-eh) Yo' main dude wanna feel on my body (He do) And if I take I him, bitch, I won't say I'm sorry (Hell nah) (Eh-eh-eh) I do what I want, don't report to nobody (Huh) I'm a bad bitch (Huh) Don't let 'em tell you that I'm average (What) (Eh-eh-eh) Ex dude mad 'cause he can't have it (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Ooh, na-na-na, na, na-na, na-na-na-na He think I miss him, don't want him a tad bit (Fuck him) If he take a hit of this I know he addicted (Hello) I'm a boss so he ain't no assistance (Eh-eh-eh) I think he like the fact that I'm gifted I just do me, I don't need no permission (I do what I want) (Eh-eh-eh) A bad bitch with no morals, I'm sinning (Yeah, yeah) Lord forgive me, you know my intentions (Please) (Eh-eh-eh) Family don't like the way that I'm living Ooh, na-na-na, na, na-na, na-na-na-na But they didn't raise me, so fuck they opinion Yeah, he gon' off the Perc, now he raising his meat I don't think that's a nigga that you wanna keep (Huh, what?) (Eh-eh-eh) 'Cause he give me brain like every other week (He do) I smoked all his weed and I told him to leave (Goodbye) (Eh-eh-eh) Use him for his money that's all that I need (Yeah, yeah) When I see him in public I don't even speak (Eh-eh-eh) And if he ask to fuck, I'ma charge him a fee (Money) Ooh, na-na-na, na, na-na, na-na-na-na Baby, you outta luck if he coming with me [Chorus: Flo Milli, Mariah Carey] (La, la, la, la, la, la) Yeah, bitch, I got your man (Eh-eh-eh) (La, la, la, la, la, la) Since you bad, ho, come catch him if you can (Eh-eh-eh) (La, la, la, la, la, la) Yeah, bitch, I got your man (Eh-eh-eh) (La, la, la, la, la, la) Since you bad, ho, come catch him if you can Ooh, na-na-na, na, na-na, na-na-na-na [Outro: Flo Milli, Mariah Carey] (La, la, la, la, la, la) Yeah, bitch, I got your man (Eh-eh-eh) (La, la, la, la, la, la) Since you bad, ho, come catch him if you can (Eh-eh-eh) (La, la, la, la, la, la) Yeah, bitch, I got your man (Eh-eh-eh) (La, la, la, la, la, la) Since you bad, ho, come catch him if you can Ooh, na-na-na, na, na-na, na-na-na-na [Part XXX: Ray J - Sexy Can I / Arca - Amrep] [Intro: Yung Berg, Ray J, Detail] Sexy, can I? Yeah! Ray (Yeah) We out here It's Yung Boss, knockout (Yeah-yeah) All we wanna know is... (Sexy, can I?) First round, ladies [Chorus: Ray J, Detail, Yung Berg] Sexy, can I? Just pardon my manners Girl, how you shake it got a playa like (Oh) It's a Kodak moment, let me go and get my camera (Hey, hey) All I wanna know is sexy, can I? [Post-Chorus: Ray J, Detail, Yung Berg] Sexy, can I hit it from the front? Can I hit it from the back? Know you like it like that (Yeah) Then we take it to the bed, then we take it to the flo' Then we chill for a second, then we back at it some mo' Sexy, can I? (Break it down) [Chorus: Ray J, Detail] Sexy, can I? Just pardon my manners Girl, how you shake it got a playa like (Oh) It's a Kodak moment, let me go and get my camera (Hey, hey) All I wanna know is sexy, can I? [Part XXXI: Pi’erre Bourne - Hacked My Instagram (Pt. 2) / Arca - Amrep / Cece Natalie - U Wannaa (november 2023)] [Chorus: Pi’erre Bourne] I got her legs shakin', yeah, in the air Said she feel like she on a elevator (Ooh-woah, ooh-woah, ooh-woah) Baby, I'm going up like a escalator (Yeah, I'm going up) I'm gon' fuck your friend, she's an instigator (She really wanna fuck) You know I'm getting paper, oh-wait, oh-wait Remember them nights in my Escalade? (It was cold as fuck) Now I'm waking up, bitch, I'm getting paid (I got my paper up) PayPal me then it's straight to Chase (Bank) (E-e-e-e-e-e-extra Sossy) [Verse: Pi’erre Bourne] Let me bust, I won't judge Let me cuff like a plaintiff I'm just playin', she complainin' TSA, I'm on a plane She think this shit all a game Everybody know my name I just blew up on her mane I just fucked her best friend [Part XXXII: Pi’erre Bourne - Hacked My Instagram (Pt. 2) / Isabella Lovestory - Exibisionista / Madonna - Bitch I’m Madonna] [Intro: Pi’erre Bourne] Well, the pussy was good, so well She won't ever forgive me, oh well She won't ever forgive me, oh well Well, the pussy was good, swell She gon' fuck me better than you, yeah That shit don't sit with you well That shit don't sit with you well That shit don't sit with you well [Drop: Isabella Lovestory, Pi’erre Bourne, Madonna] Papi, ¿tú quieres que nos vean por la ventana? (Sí, soy exhibicionista) (That shit don't sit with you well) ¿Tú quieres que nos vean en el parque? (Sí, soy exhibicionista) (That shit don't sit with you well) ¿Quieres que la vecina nos espíe? (Sí, soy exhibicionista) (That shit don't sit with you well) ¿Quieres que nos vean por la calle? (Sí, soy exhibicionista) (That shit don't sit with you well) Papi, ¿tú quieres que nos vean por la ventana? (Sí, soy exhibicionista) ¿Tú quieres que nos vean en el parque? (Sí, soy exhibicionista) (You're gonna love this) ¿Quieres que la vecina nos espíe? (Sí, soy exhibicionista) (You can't touch this) ¿Quieres que nos vean por la calle? (Sí, soy exhibicionista) ('Cause I'm a bad bitch) [Outro: Madonna] You're gonna love this You can't touch this 'Cause I'm a bad bitch [Part XXXIII: Jane Remover - How To Teleport (extended mix) / Madonna - Bitch I’m Madonna] [Verse: Jane Remover] At the end of the night I-i-if I fell into your arms, could I trust you to make no sound? L-l-love me or love me not It's a different kind of high when I wait for you back in town Oh, I didn't know I could break like other dolls If the parts could hit the ground Whatever it takes to forget all my mistakes It's just something to put me out (Oh) [Part XXXIV: slayr - Power 4 / Madonna - Bitch I’m Madonna] [Chorus: slayr, Madonna] She on that pole goin' crazy, ho goin' crazy Nobody made me, out of body, crazy More Molly, fading, more Molly, fading (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Huh, huh (Let's go), huh, no body, grave site (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (Love this...) Ho, how you taste? Yeah, ho, go on FaceTime (Huh) (You're gonna love this) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) I'm 'bout to slay shorty (Yeah), yeah, it's slayr (Yeah) (You can't touch this) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Pick your pace up (Yeah), pick your pace up (Yeah) ('Cause I'm a bad bitch) [Verse: slayr, Madonna] (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Make sure the fam' good (That's right), make sure my ho good (Lil' bitch) (You're gonna love this) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Let's put some AMP to it (Yeah), lil' slay, I am good (On God) (You can't touch this) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Did what I could for her, had high hopes her man would (Goddamn) ('Cause I'm a bad bitch) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Did what I should for her, had high hopes her man could (You're gonna love this) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Okay, M.I.A. (Let's go) ('Cause I'm a bad bitch) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) A different state, I'm traveling, I'm leavin' day by day (Okay, okay) (You can't touch this) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) I put some racks inside her bank, that shit might make her day (Yeah, yeah, yeah) (You're gonna love this) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) I shoot my shot right to that ho like my name Ali-A (Yeah, yeah, yeah) ('Cause I'm a bad bitch) [Bridge: slayr] I had love for you You held my life, tying my shoes I don't wanna feel that's all I do (When nothing is real, you are my truth) [Chorus: slayr, Madonna] She on that pole goin' crazy, ho goin' crazy Nobody made me, out of body, crazy More Molly, fading, more Molly, fading (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Huh, huh (Let's go), huh, no body, grave site (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (Love this...) Ho, how you taste? Yeah, ho, go on FaceTime (Huh) (You're gonna love this) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) I'm 'bout to slay shorty (Yeah), yeah, it's slayr (Yeah) (You can't touch this) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Pick your pace up (Yeah), pick your pace up (Yeah) ('Cause I'm a bad bitch) [Outro: Madonna] (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (Love this...) You're gonna love this (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) You can't touch this (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) 'Cause I'm a bad bitch [Part XXXV: NassieTheProducer - I WOULD LIKE *MEGALAB* (KEEMREMIX) (KEEMTHEPRODUCER JERN NASSIETHEPRODUCER)] [Drop: Zara Larsson, ?, ?] [?] [Part XXXVI: JT - Girls Gone Wild / Wax-A-Million - Ain’t Got No Panties On / NassieTheProducer - I WOULD LIKE *MEGALAB* (KEEMREMIX) (KEEMTHEPRODUCER JERN NASSIETHEPRODUCER)] [Chorus: JT, Wax-A-Million] If you wanna take a ride with a bad bitch Hop inside, you can see why they mad, bitch Titties bounce to the beat of the bassline Pretty ass face, make these hoes commit hate crimes (They mad) I'm shakin' ass, then I laugh, let me stop, chile (Ha-ha) We in a pool topless, girls gone wild (Girls gone wild) Sex appeal get us in, we don't need cash I'm with the girls gone wild, actin' low class (Hootie-hoo) If you wanna take a ride with a bad bitch (Pull them panties off) Pull them panties off Hop inside, you can see why they mad, bitch (Pull them panties off) On the dance floor Titties bounce to the beat of the bassline (Pull them panties off) Pull them panties off Pretty ass face, make these hoes commit hate crimes (Pull them panties off) Pull them panties off Pretty ass face, make these hoes commit hate crimes (They mad) (I ain't got no panties on) I'm shakin' ass, then I laugh, let me stop, chile (Ha-ha) (I ain't got no panties on) I ain't got no panties on On the dance floor [Part XXXVII: Wax-A-Million - Ain’t Got No Panties On / Megan Thee Stallion - Pressurelicious] [Intro: Wax-A-Million, Megan Thee Stallion] I ain't got no panties on Ain't got no panties on I ain't got no panties on On the dance floor (Hitkidd, what it do, man?) Yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 1: Megan Thee Stallion, Wax-A-Million] Spend that shit, I'm worth it (Hmm) (Pull them panties off) Thick, look better in person (Mmm) (Pull them panties off) Hair, nails, match my Birkin (Yeah) (Pull them panties off) I don't block hoes, keep lurking, ah (On the dance floor) Real hot girl shit (Yeah, yeah) (I ain't got no panties on) This pussy bomb (Yeah), explosive (Baow) (Ain't got no panties on) It's soaking (Ah), osmosis (Mwah) (I ain't got no panties on) I'm stompin' on hoes so muhfuckin' hard, I'm knockin' out Mario tokens (Baow, baow, baow) (On the dance floor) Your bitch, she regular (Yeah), I'm hot, be careful (Ha, tss, ha) (I ain't got no panties on) She average (Yeah), I'm pressure, yeah (I'm pressure) (Ain't got no panties on) [Part XXXVIII: Megan Thee Stallion - Pressurelicious / Aphex Twin - Come to Daddy (Pappy Mix) / Alex G - Advice] [Chorus: Megan Thee Stallion & Future] I'm pressure, I'm pressurelicious, yeah (Mwah) I'm pressure, I'm pressure, I'm pressurelicious, yeah She pressurelicious and I crave her Take a picture of my bag, now these bitches pressed to get it (Now these bitches pressed to get it) Take a picture, shake my ass, now your nigga pressed to hit it, pressurelicious (Baow, baow, baow, baow, pressurelicious) I'm pressure, I'm pressurelicious, yeah (Mwah) I'm pressure, I'm pressure, I'm pressurelicious, yeah She pressurelicious and I crave her Take a picture of my bag, now these bitches pressed to get it (Now these bitches pressed to get it) Take a picture, shake my ass, now your nigga pressed to hit it, pressurelicious (Baow, baow, baow, baow, pressurelicious) I'm pressure, I'm pressurelicious, yeah (Mwah) I'm pressure, I'm pressure, I'm pressurelicious, yeah She pressurelicious and I crave her Take a picture of my bag, now these bitches pressed to get it (Now these bitches pressed to get it) Take a picture, shake my ass, now your nigga pressed to hit it, pressurelicious (Baow, baow, baow, baow, pressurelicious) I'm pressure, I'm pressurelicious, yeah (Mwah) I'm pressure, I'm pressure, I'm pressurelicious, yeah She pressurelicious and I crave her Take a picture of my bag, now these bitches pressed to get it (Now these bitches pressed to get it) Take a picture, shake my ass, now your nigga pressed to hit it, pressurelicious (Baow, baow, baow, baow, pressurelicious) [Part XXXVIII: BROCKHAMPTON - SUMMER / Aphex Twin - Come to Daddy (Pappy Mix) / Bhad Bhabie - Whachu Know / Skrillex - Scatta] [Verse 1: bearface] In the heat of the summer, oh Yeah, yeah, mhm You know that you should be my boy Oh yes, you know In the heat of the summer You're so different from the rest You know, you know, you know, oh-oh You know that you should be my boy Oh yes, you do In the heat of the summer You're so different from the rest You know, you know, you know [Verse 2: bearface, Bhad Bhabie, Orifice Vulgatron, Metropolis] What you know about it? What you know about it? What you know about it? What you know about it? You know that you should be my boy What you know about it? What you know about it? What you know about it? What you know about it? Ooh, yeah, yeah What you know about it? What you know about it? What you know about it? What you know about it? In the heat of the summer What you know about it? What you know about it? You're so different from the rest When I touch mic, I see the man scatter Scatter, as if I had a clutch on a magnum What you know about it? What you know about it? You know that you should be my boy What you know about it? What you know about it? Oh, yes, you know, oh yes, you know What you know about it? What you know about it? What you know about it? [Part XXXIX: OsamaSon - Waffle House / Bhad Bhabie - Whachu Know] [Intro: Bhad Bhabie] What you know about it? What you know about it? What you know about it? What you know about it? What you know about it? What you know about it? What you know about it? What you know about it? [Chorus: OsamaSon, Bhad Bhabie] What you know about it? What you know about it? I don't know what you talkin' 'bout (Say what?) What you know about it? What you know about it? Bling-blaow, my diamonds goin' wild (Uh) What you know about it? What you know about it? You-you had that check, then fucked up (Uh), oh wow (Uh) What you know about it? What you know about it? Uh, give me an inch, I'll run a mile, uh, like wow, uh What you know about it? What you know about it? I just rocked out all my shows (Rock out), can you hear me now? (Yeah) Hood designer drip from head to toe, can you see me now? Ho-hoes wanna eat me now, th-this a hollow fifty round Ho-ho-hoes wanna eat me now, ne-new Bentley two-fifty Brand-new MAC just for the team I seen Mack, I spill his beans (Let's go) Shoot up the whole VIP With this green beam, know it's me Oh fuck, I did it again Cu-cup purp', I'm sippin' again Bring one more 'cause I need two friends First place, yeah, bitch, where my winnings? (Yeah, let's go) [Verse: OsamaSon] Hoes goin', the-they like, "How you know them?" Hold up, slime, you in that car? One-one wrong turn, they blow down Yeah, I'm ready for the go-down My bitch don't go by no pronouns Lil' O still steppin', oh damn Lil' O still flexin', oh damn (Jump out) [Part XL: FKA twigs - Cheap Hotel / Rihanna - Work / Nourished by Time - Hell of a Ride] [Post-Chorus: FKA twigs, ?] We'll go all night (—Pausing with this sen-sentence, I'm tryna splurge, tryna splurge) (—Pausing with this sen-sentence, I'm tryna splurge, tryna splurge) I don't wanna go home [Refrain: FKA twigs, ?] Lauren on my denim, designer work wear No pausing with this sen-sentence, I'm tryna splurge here Lauren on my denim, designer work wear No pausing with this sentence, I'm just tryna splurge here Lauren on my—, designer work wear No pausing with this sen-sentence, I'm tryna splurge here Lauren on my—, designer work wear —Pausing with this, pausing with this, tryna splurge, tryna splurge [Part XLI: Becky G - Shower / FKA twigs - Cheap Hotel / Nourished by Time - Hell of a Ride / Jane Remover - Fadeoutz] [Verse 1: Becky G, ?] I don't know, it's just something about ya (Woo) (–Pausing with this sen-sentence, I'm tryna splurge, tryna splurge) Got me feelin' like I can't be without ya (Woo) (Lauren on my—, designer work wear) Anytime someone mention your name (Woo) (No pausing with this sen-sentence, I'm tryna splurge here) I be feelin' as if I'm around ya (Woo) (Lauren on my denim, designer work wear) Ain't no words to describe you, baby (Woo) (No pausing with this sentence, I'm just tryna splurge here) All I know is that you take me high (Woo) (–Pausing with this sen-sentence, I'm tryna splurge, tryna splurge) Can you tell that you drive me crazy? (Woo) (Lauren on my—, designer work wear) 'Cause I can't get you out my mind (No pausing with this sen-sentence, I'm tryna splurge here) [Pre-Chorus: Becky G, ?] Think of you when I'm going to bed (Lauren on my—, designer work wear) When I wake up, think of you again (No pausing with this sen-sentence, I'm tryna splurge here) You are my homie, lover and friend (Lauren on my denim, designer work wear) Exactly why (–Pausing with this sen-sentence, I'm tryna splurge, tryna splurge) [Chorus: Becky G, ?] You light me up inside (Lauren on my–, designer work wear) Like the Fourth of July (No pausing with this sen-sentence, I'm tryna splurge here) Whenever you're around (Lauren on my—, designer work wear) I always seem to smile (–Pausing with this sen-sentence, I'm tryna splurge, tryna splurge) And people ask me how (Lauren on my–, designer work wear) Well, you're the reason why (No pausing with this sen-sentence, I'm tryna splurge here) I'm dancing in the mirror (Lauren on my—, designer work wear) And singing in the shower (Shower) (–Pausing with this sen-sentence, I'm tryna splurge, tryna splurge) Lauren on my–, designer work wear No pausing with this sen-sentence, I'm tryna splurge here Lauren on my—, designer work wear –Pausing with this sen-sentence, I'm tryna splurge, tryna splurge I'm dancing in the mirror (Lauren on my—, designer work wear) And singing in the shower (Shower) (–Pausing with this sen-sentence, I'm tryna splurge, tryna splurge) Lauren on my–, designer work wear No pausing with this sen-sentence, I'm tryna splurge here Lauren on my—, designer work wear –Pausing with this sen-sentence, I'm tryna splurge, tryna splurge I'm dancing in the mirror (Lauren on my—, designer work wear) And singing in the shower (Shower) (–Pausing with this sen-sentence, I'm tryna splurge, tryna splurge) Lauren on my–, designer work wear No pausing with this sen-sentence, I'm tryna splurge here Lauren on my—, designer work wear –Pausing with this sen-sentence, I'm tryna splurge, tryna splurge [Part XLII: 21 Savage - a&t / Jane Remover - Fadeoutz / Alice DeeJay - Better Off Alone / Charli xcx - Wall of Sound] [Intro: Alice DeeJay] Talk to me, ooh-ooh, talk to me Talk to me, ooh-ooh, talk to me [Chorus: Yung Miami & 21 Savage] Ass and titties, ass and titties (Shake that) Ass and titties, he throw money, twenties (Bounce that) Ass and titties (Ayy), ass and titties (Shake that) Ass and titties (Ayy), come get savage with me (21) [Verse 1: 21 Savage, Yung Miami, Alice DeeJay] If you play the paint, I'ma go for the 3 (Straight up) (Talk to me, ooh-ooh) She don't dribble balls, but she good with the D (talk to me) Stay on Fashion Nova 'cause she get it for free (Talk to me, ooh-ooh) She at home, but her Instagram location the beach (She at home, bro) (talk to me) Ass fat, baby can I grab that? (God damn) Booty viral, that shit need a hashtag (Yes ma'am) She walkin' into work like, "Where the bags at?" (21, 21) Hit a couple models, but I love the ratchets (Bounce that) [Chorus: Yung Miami, Alice DeeJay] Ass and titties, ass and titties (Shake that) (Talk to me, ooh-ooh) Ass and titties, he throw money, twenties (Bounce that) (talk to me) Ass and titties (Ayy), ass and titties (Shake that) (Talk to me, ooh-ooh) Ass and titties (Ayy), come get savage with me (talk to me) [Outro: Yung Miami, Alice DeeJay, DJ Uncle Al] [?] Ass and titties, ass and titties (Shake that) ([?]) Ass and titties, he throw money, twenties (Bounce that) ([?]) Ass and titties (Ayy), ass and titties (Shake that) ([?]) Ass and titties (Ayy), come get savage with me ([?]) Talk to me, ooh-ooh, talk to me ([?]) [?] Talk to me, ooh-ooh, talk to me [?] Talk to me, ooh-ooh, talk to me [?] Talk to me, ooh-ooh, talk to me [?] Talk to me, ooh-ooh, talk to me [Part XLIII: DJ Uncle Al - What’s My Name / SOPHIE - UNISIL] [?] [Part XLIV: Ice Spice - Gimmie A Light / SOPHIE - UNISIL / leroy - XO TOUR LLIF3 / Lil Uzi Vert - XO Tour Llif3] [Intro: Sean Paul] Just gimme the light and pass the dro Buss anotha bokkle a Moët Gyal dem inna mi sight and I gots to know Which one is gonna catch my flow (Stop playing with 'em, Riot) [Chorus: Ice Spice] Hotboxin' the V like, "Gimme a light" (Where it's at?) Fat ass, so the pants fit tight (Yeah) Take her man, I'm gettin' him right (Yeah) Big knock like why would I fight? (Grrah) Hotboxin' the V like, "Gimme a light" (Where it's at?) Fat ass, so the pants fit tight (Yeah) Take her man, I'm gettin' him right (Yeah) Big knock like why would I fight? (Grrah) [Verse 1: Ice Spice] Big knock, like I'm not a fighter (Grrah) Big Ice, I don't need a writer (Like) Her man callin' me baby (Grrah) I'm Miss Poopie like I need a diaper (Grrah) Watch your mouth 'cause my bitch get scrappy (Scrappy) Fuck you mean, bitch? It never gave tacky (What?) Off the liquor, we be gettin' nasty (Huh?) Ghetto, fabulous, and fancy (Damn) She gettin' loud, but nobody moved (Word) Talk of the town, I'm makin' the news (Facts) Pretty-ass face and some pretty-ass boobs Pretty-ass bitch, I be shakin' the room (Grrah) Stank-ass bitch tryna grill me She actin' lost, but of course, she in tune (Grrah) [Chorus: Ice Spice] Hotboxin' the V like, "Gimme a light" (Where it's at?) Fat ass, so the pants fit tight (Yeah) Take her man, I'm gettin' him right (Yeah) Big knock like why would I fight? (Grrah) Hotboxin' the V like, "Gimme a light" (Where it's at?) Fat ass, so the pants fit tight (Yeah) Take her man, I'm gettin' him right (Yeah) Big knock like why would I fight? (Grrah) [Part XLV: leroy - XO TOUR LLIF3 / Lil Uzi Vert - XO Tour Llif3 / Jane Remover - Headbanger / d0llywood1 - Whatcha want / American Football - Never Meant] [Breakdown: Adam Demirjian, ?] -ied—ied Trie— trie— -ied—ied Trie— trie— Indie rock -ied—ied Trie— trie— -ied—ied Trie— trie— -ied—ied Trie— trie— -ied—ied Trie— trie— -ied—ied Trie— trie— -ied—ied Trie— trie— [Outro: Charli XCX] Promise I won't let you go Promise I won't let you go Promise I won't let you go Promise I won't let you go Promise I won't let you go Promise I won't let you go Promise I won't let you go Promise I won't let you go Promise I won't let you go Promise I won't let you go [Part XLVI: USHER - OMG / Fifth Harmony - Miss Movin' On] [Chorus: USHER] Oh oh oh-oh oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh oh oh-oh oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh oh oh-oh oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh oh oh-oh oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh oh oh-oh oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh oh oh-oh oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh oh oh-oh oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh oh oh-oh oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh [Part XLVII: Felix da Housecat - Silver Screen (Shower Scene) / USHER - OMG] [Verse: Felix da Housecat, USHER] Sweet seduction in a magazine (Oh oh oh-oh oh) Endless pleasure in a limousine (Oh oh oh-oh oh) In the back shakes a tambourine (Oh oh oh-oh oh) Nicotine from a silver screen (Oh oh oh-oh oh) Sweet seduction in a magazine (Oh oh oh-oh oh) Endless pleasure in a limousine (Oh oh oh-oh oh) In the back shakes a tambourine (Oh oh oh-oh oh) Nicotine from a silver screen (Oh oh oh-oh oh) Sweet seduction in a magazine (Oh oh oh-oh oh) Endless pleasure in a limousine (Oh oh oh-oh oh) In the back shakes a tambourine (Oh oh oh-oh oh) Nicotine from a silver screen (Oh oh oh-oh oh) [Part XLVIII: Felix da Housecat - Silver Screen (Shower Scene) / Justice - Phantom Part 2 / USHER - OMG] [Verse: Felix da Housecat, USHER] Sweet seduction in a magazine (Oh oh oh-oh oh) Endless pleasure in a limousine (Oh oh oh-oh oh) In the back shakes a tambourine (Oh oh oh-oh oh) Nicotine from a silver screen (Oh oh oh-oh oh) Sweet seduction in a magazine (Oh oh oh-oh oh) Endless pleasure in a limousine (Oh oh oh-oh oh) In the back shakes a tambourine (Oh oh oh-oh oh) Nicotine from a silver screen (Oh oh oh-oh oh) [Part XLIX: underscores - Do It / Justice - Phantom Part 2 / Nelly - Hot in Herre / Knife Party - Internet Friends / SKRILLEX - Rock N' Roll (Will Take You To The Mountain)] [Intro: underscores, Nelly] Do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do, do it Do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do, do it Do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do, do it (I-O-U) Uh (Oh) [Verse: Nelly, underscores] Want a little bit of (Uh, uh), and a little bit of (Uh, uh) Do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do, do it Do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do, do it Do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do, do it [Verse 1: Nelly, underscores, Knife Party] I was like, good gracious, ass is bodacious (Uh) Flirtatious, tryna show patience (Ah) I'm waitin' for the right time to shoot my steez (You know) Waitin' for the right time to flash them keys Then, uh, I'm leavin', please believe in (Oh) (Do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do, do it) Me and the rest of my heathens (Do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do, do it) Check it, got it locked at the top of the Four Seasons (Do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do, do it) Penthouse, rooftop, birds I'm feedin' No deceivin', nothin' up my sleeve and (Come now) No teasin', I need you to (surely we can be friends) Get up, up on the dance floor (I know so much about you) Give that man what he askin' for (Oh) 'Cause I feel like bustin' loose (I love you) And I feel like touchin' you, uh, uh And can't nobody stop the juice (Look at everything I've done for you) So baby, tell me, what's the use? I said (You'd be nothing without me) [Chorus: Nelly & Dani Stevenson, Knife Party] It's gettin' hot in here (So hot) (Why don't you answer me?) So take off all your clothes (Ayy) I bet you're busy talking to some fucking slut I am gettin' so hot (Uh, uh, uh, uh) I wanna take my clothes off (Oh) (Fucking skank) It's gettin' hot in here (So hot) So take off all your clothes (Ayy) (Is she hotter than me?) I am gettin' so hot (Uh, uh, uh, uh) (Would you fuck me?) I wanna take my clothes off (Let it hang all out) (Are you gay?) It's gettin' hot in here (So hot) So take off all your clothes (Ayy) I wanna take my clothes off I am gettin' so hot (Uh, uh, uh, uh) It's gettin' hot in here (So hot) So take off all your clothes (Ayy) I wanna take my clothes off (Let it hang all out) I am gettin' so hot (Uh, uh, uh, uh) [Part L: Hook - WanNa BE / ML Buch - High speed calm air tonight / SKRILLEX - Rock N' Roll (Will Take You To The Mountain)] [Verse 1: Hook] Yo, Ned! Haha Walk in, who's she? Not Hook, wanna be I'm who yo' bitch wanna be I'm who yo' nigga wanna meet I ain't got no time for no meet and greet First gotta slide me the money Think you a clown, you look funny (You a bum ass ho) Going back school, she a dummy Talk on the net, now she running Walk out the strip like a bummy Don't wear no shades, but I'm sunny Can't no nigga fuckin' son me I'ma make yo' nigga fuckin' love me (He'll love me baby) Lil' bitch never can trust me (Can't trust me baby) We not niggas, don't "Cuh" me I'm who yo' sister wanna be [Chorus: Hook] That's not Hook, she a wanna be She a wanna be That's not Hook, she a wanna be She a wanna be That's not Hook, she a wanna be That's not Hook, she a wanna be That's not Hook, she a wanna be That's not Hook, she a wanna be [Part LI: Cassie - Me & U / ML Buch - High speed calm air tonight / Fergie - Glamorous] [Verse 1: Cassie] You've been waiting so long, I'm here to answer your call I know that I shouldn't have had you waiting at all I've been so busy, but I've been thinking 'bout What I wanna do with you [Pre-Chorus: Cassie] I know them other guys, they've been talking 'bout the way I do what I do They heard I was good, they wanna see if it's true They know you're the one I wanna give it to I can see you want me too, now it's me and you [Outro: Cassie, Polow da Don] If you ain't got no money, take yo' broke ass home, you say it You've been waiting so long, I'm here to answer your call "If you ain't got no money, take yo' broke ass home" I know that I shouldn't have had you waiting at all If you ain't got no money, take yo' broke ass home, you say it I've been so busy, but I've been thinking 'bout "If you ain't got no money, take yo' broke ass home" What I wanna do with you [Part LII: Neon Hitch - Fuck U Betta / LSDXOXO - TRUE RELIGION / beverly hills mom - dj something thing / leroy - #BOYLETMEKNOW] [Chorus: Neon Hitch, LSDXOXO] She can fuck you good, but I can fuck you Better-etter-etter-etter-etter-etter, eh 'Etter-etter-etter-etter-etter, I can fuck you You believe in pleasure Better-etter-etter-etter-etter-etter, ay I believe in pain I know you want my body I’m here to entertain She can fuck you good, but I can fuck you [Outro: LSDXOXO, Kim Petras] I’m here to entertain True religion I’m on a mission To make you cum (You wanna get me out my—) You wanna get me out my— I’m here to entertain True religion I’m on a mission To make you cum (You wanna get me out my—) Ain’t missing I got a weapon and it ain’t a gun (You wanna get me out my—) I’m here to entertain True religion I’m on a mission To make you cum (You wanna get me out my—) You wanna get me out my— I’m here to entertain True religion I’m on a mission To make you cum (You wanna get me out my—) Ain’t missing I got a weapon and it ain’t a gun (You wanna get me out my—) [Part LIII: leroy - #BOYLETMEKNOW / beverly hills mom - dj something thing] [Intro: Doja Cat] Boy, let me k— [Drop 1: Doja Cat, Kim Petras] Boy, let me k— Boy, let me k— Boy, let me k— Boy, let me k— Boy, let me k— Boy, let me k— Boy, let me k— Boy, let me k— Boy, let me k— Boy, let me k— Boy, let me k— Boy, let me k— Boy, let me k— Boy, let me k— Boy, let me k— (You wanna get me out my—) Boy, let me k— Boy, let me k— (You wanna get me out my—) Boy, let me k— Boy, let me k— Boy, let me k— Boy, let me k— Boy, let me k— Boy, let me k— You wanna get me out my— [Part LIV: Kevin Lyttle - Turn Me On / leroy - #BOYLETMEKNOW / beverly hills mom - dj something thing] [Chorus: Kevin Lyttle, Doja Cat] Let me hold you Girl, caress my body You got me going crazy, you Turn me on, turn me on Let me jam you Girl, wine all around me You got me going crazy, you Turn me on, turn me on Let me hold you (Boy, let me k—) Girl, caress my body You got me going crazy, you Turn me on, turn me on Let me jam you Girl, wine all around me You got me going crazy, you Turn me on, turn me on Let me hold you (Boy, let me k—) Girl, caress my body You got me going crazy, you Turn me on, turn me on Let me jam you Girl, wine all around me You got me going crazy, you Turn me on, turn me on Let me hold you (Boy, let me k—) Girl, caress my body You got me going crazy, you Turn me on, turn me on Let me jam you Girl, wine all around me You got me going crazy, you Turn me on, turn me on [Part LV: Team Sleep - King Diamond / Lucy Bedroque - Cat’s Eye / leroy - #BOYLETMEKNOW] [Verse: Chino Moreno & Mary Timony, Kevin Lyttle, Doja Cat] Start (Let me hold you) Look down and sick on the floor (Girl, caress my body) Restart So what are you talking about? (You got me going crazy, you) (1, 2, 3, 4) (Turn me on, turn me on) Nothing important (Let me jam you) Just don't stop (Girl, wine all around me) (Boy, let me k—) Yeah, you won't remember me anyway (You got me going crazy, you) Why? (Turn me on, turn me on) Restart (Turn me on, turn me on) (5, 6, 7, 8) (You got me going crazy, you) So what are you talking about? (Girl, wine all around me) Nothing (Let me jam you) Talk (Turn me on, turn me on) What, you won't remember me anyway (You got me going crazy, you) Restart (Girl, caress my body) So what are you talking about? (Turn me on, turn me on) Nothing (You got me going crazy, you) Just don't stop (Girl, wine all around me) (You write on the water) (Let me jam you) Yeah, you won't remember me anyway (Turn me on, turn me on) Why? (You got me going crazy, you) Restart (Girl, caress my body) So what are you talking about? Nothing (Let me hold you) Talk (You got me going crazy, you) Start (Let me hold you) Look down and sick on the floor (Girl, caress my body) Restart So what are you talking about? (You got me going crazy, you) (1, 2, 3, 4) (Turn me on, turn me on) Nothing important (Let me jam you) Just don't stop (Girl, wine all around me) (Boy, let me k—) Yeah, you won't remember me anyway (You got me going crazy, you) Why? (Turn me on, turn me on) Restart (Turn me on, turn me on) (5, 6, 7, 8) (You got me going crazy, you) So what are you talking about? (Girl, wine all around me) Nothing (Let me jam you) Talk (Turn me on, turn me on) What, you won't remember me anyway (You got me going crazy, you) Restart (Girl, caress my body) So what are you talking about? (Turn me on, turn me on) Nothing (You got me going crazy, you) Just don't stop (Girl, wine all around me) (You write on the water) (Let me jam you) Yeah, you won't remember me anyway (Turn me on, turn me on) Why? (You got me going crazy, you) Restart (Girl, caress my body) So what are you talking about? Nothing (Let me hold you) Talk (You got me going crazy, you) Start (Let me hold you) Look down and sick on the floor (Girl, caress my body) Restart So what are you talking about? (You got me going crazy, you) (1, 2, 3, 4) (Turn me on, turn me on) Nothing important (Let me jam you) Just don't stop (Girl, wine all around me) (Boy, let me k—) Yeah, you won't remember me anyway (You got me going crazy, you) Why? (Turn me on, turn me on) Restart (Turn me on, turn me on) (5, 6, 7, 8) (You got me going crazy, you) So what are you talking about? (Girl, wine all around me) Nothing (Let me jam you) Talk (Turn me on, turn me on) What, you won't remember me anyway (You got me going crazy, you) Restart (Girl, caress my body) So what are you talking about? (Turn me on, turn me on) Nothing (You got me going crazy, you) Just don't stop (Girl, wine all around me) (You write on the water) (Let me jam you) Yeah, you won't remember me anyway (Turn me on, turn me on) Why? (You got me going crazy, you) Restart (Girl, caress my body) So what are you talking about? Nothing (Let me hold you) Talk (You got me going crazy, you) Start (Let me hold you) Look down and sick on the floor (Girl, caress my body) Restart So what are you talking about? (You got me going crazy, you) (1, 2, 3, 4) (Turn me on, turn me on) Nothing important (Let me jam you) Just don't stop (Girl, wine all around me) (Boy, let me k—) Yeah, you won't remember me anyway (You got me going crazy, you) Why? (Turn me on, turn me on) Restart (Turn me on, turn me on) (5, 6, 7, 8) (You got me going crazy, you) So what are you talking about? (Girl, wine all around me) Nothing (Let me jam you) Talk (Turn me on, turn me on) What, you won't remember me anyway (You got me going crazy, you) Restart (Girl, caress my body) So what are you talking about? (Turn me on, turn me on) Nothing (You got me going crazy, you) Just don't stop (Girl, wine all around me) (You write on the water) (Let me jam you) Yeah, you won't remember me anyway (Turn me on, turn me on) Why? (You got me going crazy, you) Restart (Girl, caress my body) So what are you talking about? Nothing (Let me hold you) Talk (You got me going crazy, you) Start (Let me hold you) Look down and sick on the floor (Girl, caress my body) Restart So what are you talking about? (You got me going crazy, you) (1, 2, 3, 4) (Turn me on, turn me on) Nothing important (Let me jam you) Just don't stop (Girl, wine all around me) (Boy, let me k—) Yeah, you won't remember me anyway (You got me going crazy, you) Why? (Turn me on, turn me on) Restart (Turn me on, turn me on) (5, 6, 7, 8) (You got me going crazy, you) So what are you talking about? (Girl, wine all around me) Nothing (Let me jam you) Talk (Turn me on, turn me on) What, you won't remember me anyway (You got me going crazy, you) Restart (Girl, caress my body) So what are you talking about? (Turn me on, turn me on) Nothing (You got me going crazy, you) Just don't stop (Girl, wine all around me) (You write on the water) (Let me jam you) Yeah, you won't remember me anyway (Turn me on, turn me on) Why? (You got me going crazy, you) Restart (Girl, caress my body) So what are you talking about? Nothing (Let me hold you) Talk (You got me going crazy, you) [Outro] *Ambient noise*