3 On (Feat. Tinashe, Drake) ScHoolboy Q

to get by Stay true never switch sides, yea The game turn me into this guy, yea And now everytime Drake out Cameras always flashing tryna put me on the takeout Crib in Calabasas man I call that shit the

2 On (Feat. Schoolboy Q) Tinashe

I love to get 2 on When the drink be too strong When the tree be way too strong Get faded, turn up, pour it on up Till I can't even think no more Get ratchet, go dumb, then go more dumb Then we can keep

2 On (Feat. Schoolboy Q) (Dirty) Tinashe

I love to get 2 on When the drink be too strong When the tree be way too strong Get faded turn up pour it on up Till I can\'t even think no more Get ratchet go dumb then go more dumb Then we can

Friends (Feat. Mac Miller) ScHoolboy Q

1, 2, 3, pop, pop 1, 2, 3, pop, pop 1, 2, 3, pop, pop Mr Davis 1, 2, 3, pop, pop Okay Yea, Okay, okay Okay, O kay kay kay kay Okay, okay, um Snowflakes keep falling on my expired debit cards Don't know

Friends (Feat. Schoolboy Q) Mac Miller

1, 2, 3, pop, pop 1, 2, 3, pop, pop 1, 2, 3, pop, pop Mr Davis 1, 2, 3, pop, pop Okay Yea, Okay, okay Okay, O kay kay kay kay Okay, okay, um Snowflakes keep falling on my expired debit cards Don't know

What They Want (Feat. 2 Chainz) ScHoolboy Q

you from Drop your pants to your knees, yeah, I got the codeine Might pull up in my bucket This nine holds a good dozen Might slide up in your cousin Just made a mill and still thuggin' Niggas banged on

Kno Ya Wrong (Feat. Lance Skiiiwalker) ScHoolboy Q

Gimme, gimme When y'all was sleepin', who was workin' with me But want these benefits and tour the city Leechin', won't you find your titty Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, ooh yeah Days prayin' on

Dem Boyz (Feat. Wiz Khalifa, Rick Ross & Nas) ScHoolboy Q

, blessed to be a dreamer Bitch we dem boys, nigga we the Beatles 1 8 7 no appeal, get it how you live Before I go broke accountants jump off a bridge First round draft pick, hittas stay in the field On

WHateva U Want (Feat. Candice Pillay) ScHoolboy Q

old nigga was the old days Broke times in a broke place Teary eyed with the pout face You can get it how you want it, my love Small shoppin', hope a hundred thousand enough Benz, Benz, want the rims on

Pop (Feat. Rico Nasty) ScHoolboy Q

Old, fuckface punk-rock bitchNah-nah-nah, yeahYeah-yeah, yeah-yeahYeah-yeah, uhI've been gettin' money back thenMaking plays, top ten, uhLook at me, the 'Rari backed in, hmmYeah, I was patched in, ...

Often (Feat. Rick Ross & The Weeknd) ScHoolboy Q

this from the auction Need a chick to ride my dick and back it up like parking Show that pussy, work that pussy Who that pussy, that's my pussy Wet that pussy, stroke that pussy Ooh I twist the weed You on

His & Her Fiend (Feat. SZA) ScHoolboy Q

my frame to truly adore you babe Truly adore me, that you adore me I know Can I show you this world, darling I know, I know, I know Ain't no rules to this night darling I know, I know, I know You know Q

Bet (Feat. Devonte Hynes) Tinashe

The sky\'s on fire Lightning in the sky Tried to tell you, I\'m tempted, do I Yeah And we\'ve been praying for the raining It\'s been months now since it came here in California I\'ll be here to hold

Drugs ScHoolboy Q

off I'm falling off, I can't hold a thought What's wrong with me Now the pressure creep I'm stressing deep, even in my sleep My mommy call, I hit ignore My daughter calls, I press ignore My chin press on

Banger ScHoolboy Q

Boom, shakalaka, boom boom, shakalaka Boom, shakalaka, boom boom, shakalaka Banger Figg Side Fool, floss on your block you get Brooklyn block on your block Yawk Buddy, bye bye Boom, shakalaka, boom boom

Player (Feat. Chris Brown) Tinashe

yeah Ain\'t no competition fuck the opposition I\'m the man of my city just like the mayor I met her in the hotel lobby Then we started loving in the elevator You know I had to eat that Tongue on

Yay Yay ScHoolboy Q

Had pistols in my hand had pockets full of ox Whole life i been a G had bitches on the block Had strippers on the pole had cocaine in the pot got fiend at the do' so i turned that to a rock

How Many Times (Feat. Future) Tinashe

times can we make love in one night How many times can we make love in one night Turn up turn up turn up As I look in to your eyes turn it up It's like I'm staring in another galaxy I don't know what's on

B.E.T. Cypher ScHoolboy Q

my background But nah homie, put the mask on when I slide on 'em Put the cash in the safe and here's a extra slug 'fore I shake You smoke faster than me with a eighth Or better yet a wet break on a plate

U.O.E.N.O. ScHoolboy Q

ain't even know it, let's get it Stuck in a rock and a hard place Eminem, Pac and where God stay Timberlands pop that jaw bone Now bitch nigga, tell me how that tar taste And even Tarzan can get swung on

Pretend (Feat. A$AP Rocky) Tinashe

that we \'bout to break up To catch the feelings that I when we make up Legs up, suicide, north side We never count points when we courtside Let\'s pretend I ain\'t your friend So we can get it on

ROCKABYE BABY (Feat. ScHoolboy Q) Joey Bada$$

trip 'cause they know I'm never lyin' Lookin' between the lines Feel like Ali in his prime As-Salaam-Alaikum, alaikum salaam Peace to my Slimes, and peace to my Crips Neighborhood police and they always on

All Hands On Deck REMIX (Feat. Dej Loaf) Tinashe

All hands on deck All in front all in the back just like that, like that I'mma blow your mind take it out on the floor like that, like that All in the front all in the back just like that, like that I'mma

All Hands On Deck (Remix) (Feat. Iggy Azalea) Tinashe

All hands on deck All in the front all in the back just like that like that I'mma blow your mind take it out on the floor like that like that All in the front all in the back just like that like that I'mma

Lord Have Mercy ScHoolboy Q

Preacher told me don't set trip on a Sunday Knowin' damn well that there'll get you laid Monday Lord have mercy Please Heaven's mercy Lord have mercy Please Heaven's mercy Na na na na na na na Never, ever

Funny Guy ScHoolboy Q

the money bags in 'Fore we all turn to ghosts, bring the money bags in We got drugs, we got hoes, bring the money bags in (ol' bitch-ass nigga) I just gotta dub, bitch (And you guys gon' put respect on

Groovy Tony Schoolboy Q

slanging diamonds with your pack then Stack large commas you with your riders with your backbone Can\'t fold figures I make deposits with the gold grin Jeans look dirty I lift the Chevy with the rims on

Thug Cry Tinashe

Let me be the one to put your love on speed Let me feng shui your shit It tastes way better when you don\'t think you need it Bet you ain\'t never felt 3 am feel like this like the no Like the moons

Tuesday (Feat. Drake) I LOVE MAKONNEN

Club goin up, on a Tuesday ? Got your girl in the cut and she choosey ? Squad goin up, nobody flippin packs now ? I just did 3 in a row, them shows is back-to-back to back now ?

White Walls (Feat. ScHoolboy Q, Hollis) Macklemore & Ryan Lewis

what it is In my C A D I L L A C bitch biatch Can’t see me through my tints nah ah I’m riding real slow slow motion In my paint wet drippin shinin' like my 24’s umbrella I ain’t got 24’s na uh But I’m on

All Hands On Deck (Giraffage Remix) Tinashe

All hands on deck All in the front, all in the back just like that, like that Imma blow your mind take it out on the floor like that, like that All in the front, all in the back just like that, like

All Hands On Deck Tinashe

All hands on deck All in the front all in the back just like that like that I\'mma blow your mind take it out on the floor like that like that All in the front all in the back just like that like

Cold Sweat Tinashe

I like being alone I\'m out here, spend plenty of time on your own Cause the city ain\'t kind, other people who sign I for you can\'t take no Complacent This ain\'t a place to be making friends they

Nasty Tinashe

'Cause it feels like Heaven when it hurts so bad Baby, put it on me, I like it just like that, just like that I been a nasty girl, nasty I been a nasty girl, nasty I been a nasty girl, nasty I been a nasty

Superlove Tinashe

love love Love love love love Super love They will never love you babe like I love you I\'m sophisticated super classy Uncle Luke freak nasty I\'m tryna make you my baby daddy Got me bouncing on

Bated Breath Tinashe

What if I told you that it was all in vain Would it still hurt you Would you still feel the same Said its impossible possible So impossible But you\'re still waiting on the moment breath is bated

Wildfire Tinashe

summer song But the summer's gone and I can't keep your fire burning You're poison running through my veins End it with a spark into a pool of gasoline Wildfire Flames rising Hit me like a bullet Finger on

The Leap Tinashe

Hear me now, still when I feel most lonely There will be people all around me Shuffling past my eyes So I live in my head Regrets [Pre-Chorus] Leave 'em on the floor, wrap 'em in an old black sheet I'm

Feels Like Vegas Tinashe

know I like it when I dance for ya Been anticipatin\' when you make it over Furniture rearranged, I need some space open Ooh, you lose your mind every time Life\'s crazy ain\'t it We should party on

Preach (Feat. PARTYNEXTDOOR) Drake

time here to blow I've got the money to blow I've got the money and blow Don't have to guess how I know Oh its a secret just for me I'll keep it You old niggas boring as bones Put the party tape on

Far Side Of The Moon Tinashe

Out of balance out of options I’ve been trying for hours To weigh the possibilities For you and me What it really take to truly be happy Sick of wishing holding on to empty love ambitions Happily

Too Much (Feat. Sampha) Drake

much too much There's no need for us to rush this through Don't think about it too much too much too much too much This is more than just a new lust for you Done sayin' I'm done playin' Last time was on

One Dance (Feat. WizKid, Kyla) Drake

Baby I like your style Grips on your waist Front way back way You know that I don't play Streets not safe But I never run away Even when I'm away Oti oti there's never much love when we go OT I pray to

Pound Cake / Paris Morton Music 2 (Feat. JAY-Z) Drake

so I know you meant it Fuck it I don't even tint it they should know who's in it I'm authentic real name no gimmicks No game no scrimmage I ain't playin' with you niggas at all My classmates they went on

One Dance? (Feat. WizKid, Kyla) Drake

Baby I like your style Grips on your waist Front way back way You know that I don\'t play Streets not safe But I never run away Even when I\'m away Oti oti there\'s never much love when we go

Too Good (Feat. Rihanna) Drake

good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it I don't know how to talk to you I just know I found myself getting lost with you Lately you just make me work too hard for you Got me on

The Motto (Feat. Lil Wayne) Drake

Twenty five sittin’ on 25 mil uhh I’m in the building and I’m feeling myself Rest in peace Mac Dre, I’mma do it for the Bay, okay Getting paid well holla wen ever that stop My team good, we don’t really

Fancy (Feat. T.I., Swizz Beatz) Drake

You getting ready so I know we gon' be here awhile In the bathroom, flat irons and nail files Spending hours in salons on your hairstyles In the mall steady racking up the air miles Hit the gym,

Pop Style? (Feat. The Throne) Drake

started You don\'t know what you just started All I do is hang with the young and heartless All this for my family man I try my hardest It\'s all I ever did and look where it got him Yeah you\'ve been on

Pop Style (Feat. The Throne) Drake

started You don't know what you just started All I do is hang with the young and heartless All this is for my family man I try my hardest It's all I ever did and look where it got him Yeah you've been on