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thought headlines was my kryptonite. Still the king. Still the king. Verse 1 Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign. This what y'all all been waitin' for, huh?. Guess a real nigga couldn't take no more, huh. Niggas mad
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Refrain Ty Dolla $ign. Her body like the wild, wild west. What if you don't bow down? Yeah. Ridin' in the wind, God bless. She's an inferno, it's a hell of a time. Chorus Ty Dolla $ign, Kanye West
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, hoodrat). Verse 1 Kanye West, Ty Dolla $ign, Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign. I shot, I scored (Ahh, ma, what up?). I take it off the board, headboard. Ah, boom, nigga (Nigga, ahh, ma, what up?). She fell in
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II ONCE AGAIN. Intro Ty Dolla $ign. Once again, the clouds are gatherin' to release what they held in (Ooh). What they held in (Held in). What they held in (Held in). What they held in (Held in
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& Ty Dolla $ign. Wide awake and I can't hear my heartbeat. Hope it cradles me and rocks my heart to sleep. Protector in the light and a stranger in the dark. He don't say anything more. Bound by
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here to get paid. I'm just here to get paid. I'm just here to get paid. I'm just here to get paid. Verse 1 Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign. Come with me, I got booze and that drip misting. Cut Wock' and the
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, bunda, bunda, bunda, bunda, bunda, bunda, bunda, bunda. Bunda, bunda, bunda, bunda, bunda, bunda, bunda, bunda, bunda. Verse 2 Ty Dolla $ign & Quavo. Baby, chill, don't worry 'bout that. You don't need a
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. * all that. Verse 2 Ty Dolla $ign & Dijon. (I hope he's bright and big, and strong). I ain't gotta ask nobody. Plug talk, plug talk, shawty. And she wanna back it up for me. I'ma blow your back out
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real slow. I do it, baby, do it. Up that work, ice like a jacuzzi. In my bag, call me '06 Gucci. What's happenin'? Tryna make a movie?. Verse 2 Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign. You don't like it? That's your
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, said she was a pro. If she scrape her teeth, I'ma tell her to go. Chorus Rich The Kid with Choir, Ty Dolla $ign & Playboi Carti. Go, go, go, go. Head so good, she a honor roll. She'll ride the dick like
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Intro Ty Dolla $ign & Kanye West, DJ Pharris. All eyes is on me. Won't tell no lies, won't hold my tongue. Don't cry for me. (This Chicago, nigga). (I want some Juice). Verse 1 Bump J & Lil Durk. I
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drinkin' OE. Stop off, stop off at the liquor store, get your 'yac, then we headed for the indo. Chorus Ty Dolla $ign. I'm tryna * somethin' right now. That lil' ho, she tryna * somethin' right now. I'm
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runnin' back to me. Verse 1 Kanye West, Ty Dolla $ign & Quavo. This the * that make rap niggas mad. Them "think they cool" niggas mad. Bad bitches more bad. You shouldn't have bought her more ass, shall I
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Chorus Ty Dolla $ign, bülow & Andrew Taggart. Do you mean, do you mean what you say?. What you said now, you can't take away. You're my gospel, but I'm losing faith, losing faith. Do you mean, do you
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Intro Sean Paul & Ty Dolla $ign. Factual, actual and catchy weh di gyal dem buy up di money man well. Dolla $ign, Sean Paul. Yuh dun know. (Banx & Ranx). Dem have dem inna dem palm well. Chorus Sean
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Bài hát Wavy - Ty Dolla $ign, Joe Moses. Hook Ty Dolla $ign. When I wake up in the morning I roll up and count my money. I’m so wavy, I’m so wavy, I’m so wavy, I’m so wavy. All my bitches love me
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Chorus Ty Dolla $ign. Para bailar la bamba (Ooh, yeah). Come on and give me your number (Come on). If you don't answer the text, yeah. We can't have fun next time, now I got your number (Ooh). Para
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Safety Net - Ariana Grande, Ty Dolla $ign. You know you're really something, yeah. How we get here so damn fast?. Only you could tell me that. Baby, 'cause you know I'm coming back. You're making me
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when they try to get. Outro. It's a world premiere exclusive. Midnight Hour arriba DJ Skrillex, Boys Noize, Ty Dolla $ign. Dale Bamos arriba
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Bài hát Or Nah - Ty Dolla $ign, Wiz Khalifa, DJ Mustard. Intro — Wiz Khalifa. Wiz laugh. I got a lotta cash. I don't mind spending it. Wiz laugh again. Verse 1 — The Weeknd. Do you like the way I
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. I'm hittin' lil' mama, she wanna have my babies. It's fifty on the pinky, chain so stanky. You should see the whip, promise I can take yo' bitch. Dolla ridin' in an old school Chevy, it's a drop top
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