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Mack Maine Ft. Raw DI, Curren$y, Lil Wayne - Kings Of New Orleans Lyrics

"Kings Of New Orleans" is the new hip hop song performed by Mack Maine Ft. Raw DI, Curren$y, Lil Wayne.

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Snoop Dogg & Wiz Khalifa Ft. Curren$y - OG Lyrics

"OG" is the new hip hop song performed by Snoop Dogg & Wiz Khalifa Ft. Curren$y.

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Curren$y Ft. Lil Wayne - Smoke Sumthin' (Remix) Lyrics



Smoke Sumthin' (Remix) Lyrics is performed by Curren$y Ft. Lil Wayne

[Verse 1 - Curren$y]
One for the money, yes sir, two for the show
But I ain’t steppin on the stage until they count up all my cash flow
Oh man, then your man’s going Twilight Zone
Want to be left along, again at home, listenin’ to Soulja Slim
I spread that dough out, rolling pins slice it up
With my closest friends as the grimey globe spins, I’m grinding
Trying to keep dirt off my rims and my name
Out c’here stay poppin up at the red carpet
In my green Tahoe, with my Las Vegas bitch and one of your hoes
“Hi there!” I like what she working with, that’s why we hired her
We pull up on the set, tattoo calligarphy letter Jets love
And respect, we passing you the fuck up
And passing you none of my bud that’s why you standing round us bruh!
Oh you accounted for, who brung you? You don’t speak the code bro
You slick tone and hung you
You walking down the aisle with the same bitches we run through
I’m in the bank line, empire, I build this for us to eat
Inside is the lunch room, outside is looking wild hungry fool
Shut the door so they don’t see us, light a joint or two..

[Hook]
Got stopped in the mall the other day
I heard a call from the other way
Where I just came from, some nigga was saying som’n
Talking about smoking some’n

Stopped in the mall the other day
I heard a call from the other way
Where I just came from, some bitches was saying something
Talking about smoking something..

[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne]
? like me wanted for all my trouble
I’m chillin with this bitch who think we make the perfect couple
But she trippin, I’m sippin on some bubbly with no bubbles
It’s me thats who? I put this shit together like puzzles
I’m puzzled: is it me or niggas is lame?
You’re coward-hearted, yellow, lemon merengue
I’m about to change my name from “Dwayne” to “Deranged”
To be a billionaire I got a shot like Danny Ainge
My gang wear red, your bitch an air head
But I still break her off like a f-ckin chair leg
It’s Tunechi, ya heard me?
You don’t deserve me. Swag so sick
So injury reserve me.
I’m the God, I should be rapping in a turban
But knowing me, I’ll prolly ollie up the curb
Then grind down the rail only with my tail
Pause..

[Hook]
Got stopped in the mall the other day
I heard a call from the other way
Where I just came from, some nigga was saying something
Talking about smoking something..

Got stopped in the mall the other day
I heard a call from the other way
Where I just came from, some bitches was saying something
Talking about smoking something..

[Lil Wayne]
Bitch, you aint putting on
Smoke somthing?
I remember when you couldn’t even smoke shit
Couldn’t stay focused
But don’t forget it bitch

Curren$y - Music To Ride To Lyrics



Music To Ride To Lyrics is performed by Curren$y

Dressed like I … on the go
But I’m just smoking my trees,
Probably … compared to you
Dump through a few magazines, … report
Surf the net … reserve some time at the Dubai resort
I’m on the grind fool, I ain’t a child no more
But I play the … out of …hoe
It ain’t a game, it’s the plans… my clothes
But ain’t nothing on my back except …
As I make my way to the change, carve my place out in history
Get rich and stay the same,
All … palm tree shade, half kid, half …
…burning through my …

Yeah, mind on my money, money on my mind
I’m double time on my hustle and all your bitches mine
It’s that riding smoking music for you to smoke and ride
To all the niggers trying to do …
Yeah, mind on my money, money on my mind
I’m double time on my hustle and all your bitches mine
It’s that riding smoking music for you to smoke and ride
To all the niggers trying to do …

Ain’t nobody fucking with my team and I put that shit on g’s
She loves me … when I leave
She acting like a … girl it cost to be the boss around this piece can I breathe
Cause all I do is … smoke weed
You don’t burn down a tree,
Time …I burned down the street
Take heat when that money speak ain’t life for free
… from low class to living comfortably
… a beat on these beats, smoking that loud pack
… them niggers ain’t like me… been grinding all week
Why sleep when that money… street
… you play checkers and get your ass buried boy

Yeah, mind on my money, money on my mind
I’m double time on my hustle and all your bitches mine
It’s that riding smoking music for you to smoke and ride
To all the niggers trying to do …
Yeah, mind on my money, money on my mind
I’m double time on my hustle and all your bitches mine
It’s that riding smoking music for you to smoke and ride
To all the niggers trying to do …

Same old shit just a different day,
… weed I’m twisting up, I break it down and lift me up
Jet life nigger what?
I’m high as fuck in the cut, just chilling, count this paper up
You know the life of a villain sport cars and women
Hopping the … all well denims
… that’s how a nigger living, on g’s
Bitch please, my paper peeling,
Look I’m addicted to this shit and I can’t fight the feeling
… trying to stack my dollars up from the floor to ceiling
Niggers hating on us, we ain’t tripping off your feelings
365 24/7 we making the killing
Spitting the shit that we living

Yeah, mind on my money, money on my mind
I’m double time on my hustle and all your bitches mine
It’s that riding smoking music for you to smoke and ride
To all the niggers trying to do …
Yeah, mind on my money, money on my mind
I’m double time on my hustle and all your bitches mine
It’s that riding smoking music for you to smoke and ride
To all the niggers trying to do …

Curren$y - High Tunes Lyrics



High Tunes Lyrics is performed by Curren$y

Up getting high round 7 am
And my girl stop bitching I’m bout my friends
Because last niggers was going to fuck in
I stumbled through the door cloud 9, cloud 10
Yeah that was round 4, say 3 hours ago
Now I’m smoking out the crib, picking out clothes
What I’m most comfortable in …
When I think of somewhere to go
I’m scanning for a post trying to see what is here for
Slamming my card…you can’t ride with me no more
I don’t need a chain or a whip to get with these hoes
Work of the homie whacko, they fucking with me natural
Factual, it’s time to show your bitches go, Hannibal
Trying to heat a nigger alive, that’s what this rap shit do
Then police is after you, niggers getting mad at you
… can’t see shit … matter to you
Ah, you trying to be the boy they wonder what … happened to you
I try to be the man I did more and I plan to do
I did my thing I snatched it before they could handed tot
Earthquake…the road I’m doing …
The pain, the murder, the thoughts of suicide fool
You … no lie, and this is very true
I’m al… constructing these bars like I’m building a prison
Like … know I gotta be out of my mind
…but them niggers gotta stay outside

Diamond in the back … roof
Counting up a stack in the drive through
Late slapping, what the g’s drive through
Wonder what this is, it’s high tunes
Diamond in the back … roof
…gotta fit the stack in my shoe
Diamond in the back …
Counting up a stack in the drive through
Late slapping, what the g’s drive through
Wonder what this is, it’s high tunes
We did see this …fool

Curren$y - Job Lyrics



"Job" is the new hip hop song performed by Curren$y.


(Verse One: Curren$y)
At this point in my life
I'm looking at it like a hustle
Supafly's last number
Come out of the game on top, before they pull me under
Thats what its about
Range rover the winters
In the summer I do the drop with the right shoes on
And the top gone, soft porn
Watch out for 'em, OG
Your old heads'll vouch for 'em
They know me
And the shit that I'm on
Cause I've seen it all
Like I bought the boxed set, whole season dog
Them bitches is running out of tricks pimpin'
Barely catching my attention
I'm dealing with them
But simply for the physical
She falling deep in love
But im really not that into you, sorry girl
But at least I kept it trill with you
Evils that this game'll do
Have me concentrating on that pay
And playing you
This hustle is a bitch, so is this ho
They trying to make a player choose

[Hook]
Jets up over bitches nigga
Stick to the Scrip
Jets up over bitches nigga
Stick to the Scrip
Counting my grip
...(repeat first 4 lines)...
Smoke one to this

(Verse 2: Curren$y)
Sosa had it all figured out
I think thats who they should've made a movie 'bout
Cause pimping had a helicopter at his crib
Just in case his homeboy smelled a snitch
Type of shit had spitta inspired
Type of shit had me all night writing
Type of shit had me out all night driving in my New whip
I been waiting since a little boy to buy this shit
I ain't hiding from no haters so I ride [with] no tint
Feast your eyes mother fucker
I beep my horn at your woman
She keep her phone in her lap
I call and she coming
And for that, she always coming back
But im running to them stacks
Im trying to put a million in the wall
Couple million in the yard
Couple million in the ceiling
Over where them hoes laying at
So its staying as...

(Chorus)

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