Jason Derulo - Swalla (feat Ty Dolla $ign & Nicki Minaj) Lyrics

Jason Derulo - Swalla (feat Ty Dolla $ign & Nicki Minaj) Lyrics

Drank

Young Money

Love in a thousand different flavors
I wish that I could taste them all tonight
No I ain't got no dinner plans
So you should bring all your friends
I swear that to a-all y'all my type

All you girls in here
If you're feeling thirsty
Come on take a sip
'Cause you know what I'm servin' ooh

Shimmy shimmy yay Shimmy yay Shimmy ya my love
Drank Swalla-la-la my love
Drank Swalla-la-la swalla-la-la
Swalla-la-la

Shimmy shimmy yay Shimmy yay Shimmy ya my love
Drank Swalla-la-la my love
Drank Swalla-la-la swalla-la-la
Swalla-la-la

Freaky Freaky gyal
My freaky Freaky gyal

Shimmy shimmy shimmy yay himmy yah
Bad girls gon' swalla-la-la
Bust down on my wrist in this b*tch
My pinky-ring bigger than his

Met her out in Beverly Hills ay
Dolla got too many girls ay
Met her out in Beverly Hills
All she wear is red bottom heels

When she back it up Put it on the Snap
When she droppin' low Put it on the Gram
DJ poppin' She gon' swallow that
Champagne poppin' She gon' swallow that

All you girls in here
If you're feeling thirsty
Come on take a sip
'Cause you know what I'm servin' ooh

Shimmy shimmy yay Shimmy yay Shimmy ya my love
Drank Swalla-la-la my love
Drank Swalla-la-la swalla-la-la
Swalla-la-la

Shimmy shimmy yay Shimmy yay Shimmy ya my love
Drank Swalla-la-la my love
Drank Swalla-la-la swalla-la-la
Swalla-la-la

Freaky Freaky gyal
My freaky Freaky gyal

Bad gyal no swalla nuttin Word to the Dalai Lama
He know I'm a fashion killa Word to John Galliano
He copping that Valentino Ain't no telling me no
I'm that b*tch And he know He know

How y'all wifing these thots You don't get wins for that
I'm having another good year We don't get blimps for that
Pussy game still cold We don't get minks for that
When I'm poppin' them bananas We don't link chimps for that

I gave these bitches two years Now your time's up
Bless her heart, she throwing shots but every line sucks
I'm in that cherry red foreign with the brown guts
My shit slappin' like dude did LeBron's nuts

All you girls in here
If you're feeling thirsty
Come on take a sip
'Cause you know what I'm servin'

Shimmy shimmy yay Shimmy yay Shimmy ya my love
Drank Swalla-la-la my love
Drank Swalla-la-la swalla-la-la
Swalla-la-la

Shimmy shimmy yay Shimmy yay Shimmy ya my love
Drank Swalla-la-la my love
Drank Swalla-la-la swalla-la-la
Swalla-la-la

Young Money
Swalla-la-la
J.D

Freaky Freaky gyal
Swalla-la-la
My freaky Freaky gyal
Swalla-la-la

My freaky Freaky gyal
Swalla-la-la
My freaky Freaky gyal
Derulo

Rick Ross feat Ty Dolla $ign - I Think She Like Me Lyrics

Rick Ross - I Think She Like Me Lyrics (feat Ty Dolla $ign)

Artist : Rick Ross feat Ty Dolla $ign
Title : I Think She Like Me

Rick Ross - I Think She Like Me Lyrics (feat Ty Dolla $ign)

This the flyest shit ever
This that Rich Forever part 2
Uuh uuh

Layin' in my bed I'm under these gold chandeliers
Can't say too many names in here these kinda years
Nice sweaters and these icy diamonds on my wrist
Ice Cube lookin' n*gga You know life a b*tch

I once got no allowance Now I got the crown
I said I was The Boss Nobody made a sound
Really had to see them things This level story tellin'
Who else could flip a chorus into 40 million

Out in Cannes with Leonardo DiCaprio
While out on bond Pray I go to trial rapido
8 felonies Tellin' me wanna give me life
Every nut I bust really I gotta do it twice

Ricky Ronaldo Really when I'm in Portugal
I pull a yacht out This weekend I'm f*ckin' so and so
Cameras flash Paparazzi layin' in the grass
Tom Brady my new neighbor You can tell 'em that

Uuh I think she like me
Ooh I think she like me
I know her nigga don't like me
With your bitch right now yeah I might be

Sippin' this right now yeah We might be
Might hit her from the back Let her ride me
Girl you never meet another nigga like me
Girl you never meet another man like me

I'm sexin' women out on Fisher Isle
I gas her up and let her lick me down
I may name my daughter Hermes
Get Margiela to decorate the new birds nest

20 million up in Merrill Lynch
I met his chick He haven't seen her since
Through the city I'm still floatin' like a magic carpet
She stop me for a selfie I just want the knowledge

Expressin' what you think'll send your kids to college
Or be a Geechi n*gga just to keep the Bentley polished
Do it for the dear departed F*ck a Ben Carson
Empire rented You made a n*gga a target

Only one that's smokin' up in Goldman Sachs
When I'm the only one that's rollin' like a quarter back
And I never put it in my government
'Cause I never put on for the government

Uuh I think she like me
Ooh I think she like me
I know her n*gga don't like me
With your b*tch right now yeah I might be

Sippin' this Sprite now yeah We might be
Might hit her from the back Let her ride me
'Cause you never meet another n*gga like me
Girl You never meet another man like me

You caught the case You gotta post a bond
I'm Rayful Edmund mixed with young Wale Folarin
Starin' in my safe I'm rather safe than sorry
Diddy Jigga only two n*ggas comin' for me

I park the Caddy in my livin' room
Pussy n*ggas lookin' for me I'ma give it to 'em
Santorini Greece Sex in the swimmin' pool
If her pussy dry Call her Beetle Juice

I'm baby makin' in the Malvides
Put up all the yachts Pulled out the jet skis
Khaled hit me on the FaceTime It's Billy!
I'm the fliest nigga on his baseline

She see the sneakers and she see the stones
Fat boy run the city Seated in the throne
I'm cashin' in like the Kardashians
My paralyzed homie snuck a ratchet in

Uuh I think she like me
Ooh I think she like me
I know her n*gga don't like me
With your b*tch right now yeah I might be

Sippin' this Sprite now yeah We might be
Might hit her from the back Let her ride me
'Cause you never meet another n*gga like me
Girl you never meet another man like me

Lecrae - Blessings (feat Ty Dolla $ign) Lyrics

Lecrae - Blessings (feat Ty Dolla $ign) Lyrics

Artist : Lecrae feat Ty Dolla $ign
Title : Blessings

Lecrae - Blessings (feat Ty Dolla $ign) Lyrics

If I ever took a loss I learned a lesson
I won't ever think I'm better than the next man
I've been down before the come up I ain't stressin'
Baby I'm too busy countin' all these blessings

Yah yah yah
Count it up count it up count it up
Line 'em up line 'em up line 'em up
Swear the sun shinin' on me in my huddle
No matter the trouble surroundin' us

They don't see that it's a lot of us
Everybody move anonymous
Won't take that credit I know where we get it
Them blessings be comin' from God above

I was doin' all kinda bad
Where the choir at Tell 'em I need a verse
Hit the pew and tell God He's first
Hit the studio to body a verse

I remember pushin' mama's little white Hyundai with no gas money
I just bought a car cash money
I ain't even tryna brag on it

I just tell it how it really is
I ain't trippin' they ain't feelin' this
I ain't sayin' I deserve nothin'
I'm just tryna talk about the benefits

I've been punchin' in the clock
Tryna keep the kitchen stocked
Man it's a blessin' 'cause we ain't ever had a lot
But all we need is all we got Huuh

If I ever took a loss I learned a lesson
I won't ever think I'm better than the next man
I've been down before the come up I ain't stressin'
Baby I'm too busy countin' all these blessings blessings

Count it up count it up count it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Blessings

Count it up count it up count it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Blessings

I put my mama in the crib said Stop stressin
I put my girl in a brand new diamond necklace
She said she need more of my love and affection
'Cause lately I've been workin' harder than ever

She said baby You a boss baby Clear your schedule
Dolla you a boss Let's do somethin' special
Take me on a PJ We should go to Mexico
I've been down for you boy Since when the money was low\

Anything for my bae 'cause she a blessing
If you woke up this morning it's a blessing

If I ever took a loss I learned a lesson
I won't ever think I'm better than the next man
I've been down before the come up I ain't stressin'
Baby I'm too busy countin' all these blessings blessings

Count it up count it up count it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Blessings

Count it up count it up count it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Blessings

I took so many losses
Coulda lost it
Left 'em leakin' like a faucet
Almost cost me

Everything that I got all of my fam
Part of the plan
I was eatin' fried bologna out of the pan
Y'all don't understand I was tryna get it

I'm in that studio tryna keep it pushin'
Patty pies Boy I kept 'em cookin'
All I needed was the Mary Mary
But the God in me was havin' commentary woo!

I got angels all around like Anita Baker
Blessings fallin' in line Guess I need a taper

And every loss is a lesson
Tell my haters I confess
Treat 'em like the green bubbles on the iPhone
I probably never read the message

If I ever took a loss I learned a lesson
I won't ever think I'm better than the next man
I've been down before the come up I ain't stressin'
Baby I'm too busy countin' all these blessings blessings

Count it up count it up count it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Blessings

Count it up count it up count it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Blessings

24hrs - What You Like Lyrics (Feat Ty Dolla $ign & Wiz Khalifa)

24hrs - What You Like Lyrics (Feat Ty Dolla $ign & Wiz Khalifa)

24hrs - What You Like Lyrics (Feat Ty Dolla $ign & Wiz Khalifa)

24hrs And you know it's Hit-Boy
24 hits 20 with your b*tch

I wouldn't mind if you stay the night
Send your first and last name for the flight
Don't confuse me with all the hype

I'm your type I know that this is what you like
I'm your type I know that this is what you like
On the Instagram I see all the likes

I'm your type I know that this is what you like
I'm your type I know that this is what you like

Shawty from the A She in LA
She say 20 where the f*ck we finna stay
Told her baby Got the condo by the Staples
I told her I'll pick her up if she ain't able

She said 20 I got friends out here
I told her I'll send an Uber if they near
She said being with a broke boy is my fear
I told her baby get the fuck up out of here

Getting money every day What I strive
Got a bad b*tch that stay in LA Liv
Baby you should finish up your task
Me and hit In the Range driving fast

I wouldn't mind if you stay the night
Send your first and last name for the flight
Don't confuse me with all the hype

I'm your type I know that this is what you like
I'm your type I know that this is what you like
On the Instagram I see all the likes

I'm your type I know that this is what you like
I'm your type I know that this is what you like

Shawty from the bay She in New York
She said Dolla when you coming on tour
Told her I'ma get asleep off 40 doobs
Don't worry about it I'ma send the car to you

She said Dolla I got friends for your man
I ain't pressing I know you a busy man
She said being with a rapper is my fear
I said baby get the fuck out of here

Getting money everyday That's my work
Got a bad b*tch staying Where your spurt
Told her hit me when you ready to go
Pick you up with a fat pre roll

I wouldn't mind if you stay the night
Send your first and last name for the flight
Don't confuse me with all the hype

I'm your type I know that this is what you like
I'm your type I know that this is what you like
On the Instagram I see all the likes

I'm your type I know that this is what you like
I'm your type I know that this is what you like

Uuh Got a bad b*tch down in MIA
When I'm near She let me f*ck but she don't stay
Taught her how to suck a dick the right way
Was backwoods but now she smoking paper planes

It's Young Khalifa man Only spitting facts
Let her man go Cause that n*gga whack
I'ma virgo so I don't know how to act
You a freak so I'ma hit it from the back

Told her wrap us down At the Fountain blue
Seen your friend on Snapchat Bring her through
I don't chase no b*tch I let her choose
I don't mix my liquor with the juice

I wouldn't mind if you stay the night
Send your first and last name for the flight
Don't confuse me with all the hype

I'm your type I know that this is what you like
I'm your type I know that this is what you like
On the Instagram I see all the likes

I'm your type I know that this is what you like
I'm your type I know that this is what you like

2 Chainz feat Ty Dolla $ign - Lil Baby Lyrics

2 Chainz feat Ty Dolla $ign - Lil Baby

2 Chainz feat Ty Dolla $ign - Lil Baby Lyrics

Ooh ooh ooooh
Chopper one the things
Finna let along My baby
Lil baby Lil baby

Oo oooh
I just bought a pair of Rollies
Got one for my baby
Lil baby Oooooh Lil baby

Hmmmm Get out my car lonely
Take care the bar cover
Shawty got an a*s so fat
She got her skirt folded

I got them rocks on me
Used to have blocks on me
Now I'm living for Peter
Cause I got a fox on me Aaah

Now that I told you n*ggas I showed you n*ggas
She come through this b*tch with Chanel on her pumps
Apples in back of the trunk

You know I flex if I want
We gon' bust stops on the highway
I got my hands on her thighs
I play with her p*ssy And listen to shawty

Told her to bring it here shawty
Told her to drop it there shawty
I'm from the belly of the b*ast

Remember I barely used to eat
Now that my weed is so loud
You can hear it down the street
Pull up 10 cars deep You can't get rich off sleep

Ooh ooh ooooh
Chopper one the things
Finna let along My baby
Lil baby Lil baby

Oo oooh
I just bought a pair of Rollies
Got one for my baby
Lil baby Oooooh Lil baby

Hmmmmm I call her my lil baby
She act like a lil baby
She spoiled like it was the worst
She trip I buy her the suit cases

We make the screw faces
Had sex in a few places
Bedroom Living room Bathroom
Kid's room And the basement

Straight shot No chaser
You'll always be my little baby
Wanna know how your day been
Can't wait to go bare skin

Stretch you out By the bedroom
Give you hugs By the fireplace
Going down Like the fire escape
Estate With the iron gates

All the diamonds Got a ping on 'em
Living life Like a king do it
Walk around With your dream on
Never front on Your team homie

They say sex a weapon
Shit mine got a beam on it
My spinners got cream on it
Ty Dolla go on and sing on it

Ooh ooh ooooh
Chopper one the things
Finna let along My baby
Lil baby Lil baby

Oo oooh
I just bought a pair of Rollies
Got one for my baby
Lil baby Oooooh Lil baby

Hmmmmmmm
Lil baby Lil baby

Afrojack - Gone (Feat Ty Dolla $ign) Lyrics

Afrojack - Gone (Feat Ty Dolla $ign) Lyrics

Yeah Dolla $ign
Afrojack Oh yeah Oh yeah
Oh yeag Oh yeh Oooooo

If I give you what you wanted
Can you keep it off the record
And when I turn on the camera
Tell me can you take direction Perfection

You know the suite is presidential
You about to get elected
Yeah In the morning we can sip champagne
And I'mma eat you up for breakfast Delicious Let me give it to ya

Two times You know I love that Love that Love that
Thick thighs You know I love that Love that Love that
Talk nasty girl I love that Love that Love that Love that
Back up on me I love that Love that Love that

All around the world It's your turn
We can take our time This is slow burn
Pop another pill Never sober
Baby Planning on leaving your life around midnight

Gone gone gone already
Baby we'll be gone ggone already
Gone already

In the morning we'll be Gone
In the morning we'll be Gone
You already know
In the morning we'll be Gone

Baby I don't wanna rush you
You know control the tempo
Yeah Bet you like it when I touch ya I do
Blow your mind just like a whistle Official

No we ain't gotta complicate things
Just keep it nice and simple
Nice and simple Nice and simple

That's how we do it How we do it all day
baby girl you got potential 
If want the info I'mma give it to ya

Two times You know I love that Love that Love that
Thick thighs You know I love that Love that Love that
Talk nasty Girl I love that Love that Love that Love that
Back up on me I love that Love that Love that

All around the world It's your turn
We can take our time This is slow burn
Pop another pill Never sober
Baby Planning on leaving your life around midnight

Gone gone gone already
Baby we'll be gone gone already
Gone already

In the morning we'll be gone
In the morning we'll be gone
You already know
In the morning we'll be gone

In the morning we'll be gone
In the morning we'll be gone
In the morning we'll be gone
You know You know Gone

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Fifth Harmony Feat Ty Dolla $ign Work From Home Lyrics

Fifth Harmony Feat Ty Dolla $ign Work From Home

I ain't worried about nothing
I ain't wearing na nada
I'm sitting pretty Impatient
But I know you gotta

Put in them hours
I'mma make it hotter
I'm sending pic after picture
I'mma get you fired

I know you're always on the night shift
But I can't stand these nights alone
And I don't need no explanation
Cause baby you're the boss at home

You don't gotta Go to work work work work
Work work work
But you gotta put in work work work work
Work work work

You don't gotta Go to work work work work
Work work work
Let my body do the work work work work
Work work work

We can work from home Oh oh oh oh
We can work from home Oh oh oh oh

Let's put it into motion
I'mma give you a promotion
I'll make it feel like a vacay
Turn the bed into an ocean

We don't need nobody
I just need your body
Nothing but sheets in between us
Ain't no getting off early

I know you're always on the night shift
But I can't stand these nights alone
And I don't need no explanation
Cause baby You're the boss at home

You don't gotta Go to work work work work
Work work work
But you gotta put in work work work work
Work work work

You don't gotta Go to work work work work
Work work work
Let my body do the work work work work
Work work work

We can work from home Oh oh oh oh
We can work from home Oh oh oh oh

Oh yeah Girl you gotta work for me
Can you make it clap No hands for me
Tak it to the ground Pick it up for me
Look back at it all over me

Put in work like my timesheet
She ride it like a '63
I'mma buy her new Celine
Let her ride in a foreign with me

Oh she the bae I'm her boo
And she down to break the rules
La di da she gon' go

I'm on drugs She finessin'
I pipe up She take that
Putting overtime on your body

You don't gotta Go to work work work work
Work work work
But you gotta put in work work work work
Work work work

You don't gotta Go to work work work work
Work work work
Let my body do the work work work work
Work work work

We can work from home Oh oh oh oh
We can work from home Oh oh oh oh

Yeah We can work from home
Yeah We can work from home
Yeah