Lirik Lagu Kill feat. Ty Dolla $ign & Victoria Monet - Lupe Fiasco
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
Ty Dolla loops
Saturday night for niggasAstronauts and alcoholWe're like satellites for strippersI'm talkin' 187, make that mothafucka popRunnin' 'round and 'round we goSaturday night for niggasAstronauts and alcoholWe're like satellites for strippersRunnin' 'round and 'round she goWe got dollar bills to killWe comin' to the stage next, you know who this isWe got dollar bills to killGet your money out niggasMoney to burn in the atmosphereI'ma turn it up, you burn it upTurn it up, you burn it upI turn it up, you burn 'em upMurderer, murdererI want you to stayI'm talkin' 187, make that mothafucka popI want you to stay, I'm a dollar bill killa187, make that mothafucka popI need you to stay
5, 10, 20s, I'ma throw itWork your way up to them big face hunnitsThese other hoes been workin' all weekYou gettin' more than that just off me, yeah, yeah, yeahWe both work hard for this moneyI see you goin' hard for meIt ain't no thing, you can take it offIf I keep on drinkin', I'ma lose it all
Saturday night for niggasAstronauts and alcoholWe're like satellites for strippersI'm talkin' 187, make that mothafucka popRunnin' 'round and 'round we goSaturday night for niggasAstronauts and alcoholWe're like satellites for strippersRunnin' 'round and 'round she goWe got dollar bills to killWe comin' to the stage next, you know who this isWe got dollar bills to killGet your money out niggasMoney to burn in the atmosphereI'ma turn it up, you burn it upTurn it up, you burn it upI turn it up, you burn 'em upMurderer, murdererI want you to stayI'm talkin' 187, make that mothafucka popI want you to stay, I'm a dollar bill killa187, make that mothafucka popI need you to stay
My nigga, if these poles could talkIf the stage grew another pole, got up and walkedGotta kill these dollars, it can't be an assaultNeed your real love, mama, you can't be in my thoughtsOh, noI knew a ten down in HoustonSo I wonder if you can do it slow-moThen speed it up, heat it up, drop it down, beat it upTake it off, make it talk, shake it all, make it fallATM, ATM, mama love to take it all
Saturday night for niggasAstronauts and alcoholWe're like satellites for strippersI'm talkin' 187, make that mothafucka popRunnin' 'round and 'round we goSaturday night for niggasAstronauts and alcoholWe're like satellites for strippersRunnin' 'round and 'round she goWe got dollar bills to killWe comin' to the stage next, you know who this isWe got dollar bills to killGet your money out niggasMoney to burn in the atmosphereI'ma turn it up, you burn it upTurn it up, you burn it upI turn it up, you burn 'em upMurderer, murdererI want you to stayI'm talkin' 187, make that mothafucka popI want you to stay, I'm a dollar bill killa187, make that mothafucka popI need you to stay
Just another Saturday nightShowtime, I deserve these lights'Cause I work hard for what I getJust so I can give my ten percentYou better pay up, pay up or get outI'm not into how you get downHope you love me in the momentBut I know where I'm goin'And I'm just tryna get through this
Saturday night for niggasAstronauts and alcoholYou're like satellites for strippersI'm talkin' 187, make that mothafucka popRunnin' 'round and 'round you goSaturday night for niggasAstronauts and alcoholYou're like satellites for strippersRunnin' 'round and 'round I goI need dollar bills to killWe comin' to the stage next, you know who this isYou better have dollar bills to killGet your money out niggasMoney to burn in my atmosphereSo I'ma turn it up, burn it up, heyTurn it up, burn it up, heyTurn it up, burn 'em up, heyI'm a murderer, murdererYou want me to stayI'm talkin' 187, make that mothafucka popYou want me to stay187, make that mothafucka popI want you to stay
Man girl I made a killin' off these drunk ass niggas tonightAyy bruh that shit was goin' up, manBut damn they had my pole clean today, I'm sick of this shitThis bitch spilled her mothafuckin' drink on my goddamn shoesYou dirtier than a mothafucka, dawgNext time they better have my shit clean'Cause I can't go up in this strip clubAyy it's cool thoughYou already knowI'll get some new ones tomorrow, fuck itYou know the other spot poppin'?YeahNo more doin' that shit and tryna go to church in the morningLet's go to the other spot
Now it's Sunday mornin' for sinnersPreacher's daughter, holy waterBe reborn, beginner'Round and 'round we knowIt's like dollar bills to saveMake it rain on that collection plateNeed a dollar bill to saveMake it rain on that collection plateAnd your dollar bills can saveMake it rain on that collection plateYou made it clap, now take it backPrayYou made it clap, now take it backPrayYou made it clap, now take it backPrayYou made it clap, now take it backWatch it all wash awayWatch it all wash awayWatch it all wash away
Saturday night for niggasAstronauts and alcoholWe're like satellites for strippersI'm talkin' 187, make that mothafucka popRunnin' 'round and 'round we goSaturday night for niggasAstronauts and alcoholWe're like satellites for strippersRunnin' 'round and 'round she goWe got dollar bills to killWe comin' to the stage next, you know who this isWe got dollar bills to killGet your money out niggasMoney to burn in the atmosphereI'ma turn it up, you burn it upTurn it up, you burn it upI turn it up, you burn 'em upMurderer, murdererI want you to stayI'm talkin' 187, make that mothafucka popI want you to stay, I'm a dollar bill killa187, make that mothafucka popI need you to stay
5, 10, 20s, I'ma throw itWork your way up to them big face hunnitsThese other hoes been workin' all weekYou gettin' more than that just off me, yeah, yeah, yeahWe both work hard for this moneyI see you goin' hard for meIt ain't no thing, you can take it offIf I keep on drinkin', I'ma lose it all
Saturday night for niggasAstronauts and alcoholWe're like satellites for strippersI'm talkin' 187, make that mothafucka popRunnin' 'round and 'round we goSaturday night for niggasAstronauts and alcoholWe're like satellites for strippersRunnin' 'round and 'round she goWe got dollar bills to killWe comin' to the stage next, you know who this isWe got dollar bills to killGet your money out niggasMoney to burn in the atmosphereI'ma turn it up, you burn it upTurn it up, you burn it upI turn it up, you burn 'em upMurderer, murdererI want you to stayI'm talkin' 187, make that mothafucka popI want you to stay, I'm a dollar bill killa187, make that mothafucka popI need you to stay
My nigga, if these poles could talkIf the stage grew another pole, got up and walkedGotta kill these dollars, it can't be an assaultNeed your real love, mama, you can't be in my thoughtsOh, noI knew a ten down in HoustonSo I wonder if you can do it slow-moThen speed it up, heat it up, drop it down, beat it upTake it off, make it talk, shake it all, make it fallATM, ATM, mama love to take it all
Saturday night for niggasAstronauts and alcoholWe're like satellites for strippersI'm talkin' 187, make that mothafucka popRunnin' 'round and 'round we goSaturday night for niggasAstronauts and alcoholWe're like satellites for strippersRunnin' 'round and 'round she goWe got dollar bills to killWe comin' to the stage next, you know who this isWe got dollar bills to killGet your money out niggasMoney to burn in the atmosphereI'ma turn it up, you burn it upTurn it up, you burn it upI turn it up, you burn 'em upMurderer, murdererI want you to stayI'm talkin' 187, make that mothafucka popI want you to stay, I'm a dollar bill killa187, make that mothafucka popI need you to stay
Just another Saturday nightShowtime, I deserve these lights'Cause I work hard for what I getJust so I can give my ten percentYou better pay up, pay up or get outI'm not into how you get downHope you love me in the momentBut I know where I'm goin'And I'm just tryna get through this
Saturday night for niggasAstronauts and alcoholYou're like satellites for strippersI'm talkin' 187, make that mothafucka popRunnin' 'round and 'round you goSaturday night for niggasAstronauts and alcoholYou're like satellites for strippersRunnin' 'round and 'round I goI need dollar bills to killWe comin' to the stage next, you know who this isYou better have dollar bills to killGet your money out niggasMoney to burn in my atmosphereSo I'ma turn it up, burn it up, heyTurn it up, burn it up, heyTurn it up, burn 'em up, heyI'm a murderer, murdererYou want me to stayI'm talkin' 187, make that mothafucka popYou want me to stay187, make that mothafucka popI want you to stay
Man girl I made a killin' off these drunk ass niggas tonightAyy bruh that shit was goin' up, manBut damn they had my pole clean today, I'm sick of this shitThis bitch spilled her mothafuckin' drink on my goddamn shoesYou dirtier than a mothafucka, dawgNext time they better have my shit clean'Cause I can't go up in this strip clubAyy it's cool thoughYou already knowI'll get some new ones tomorrow, fuck itYou know the other spot poppin'?YeahNo more doin' that shit and tryna go to church in the morningLet's go to the other spot
Now it's Sunday mornin' for sinnersPreacher's daughter, holy waterBe reborn, beginner'Round and 'round we knowIt's like dollar bills to saveMake it rain on that collection plateNeed a dollar bill to saveMake it rain on that collection plateAnd your dollar bills can saveMake it rain on that collection plateYou made it clap, now take it backPrayYou made it clap, now take it backPrayYou made it clap, now take it backPrayYou made it clap, now take it backWatch it all wash awayWatch it all wash awayWatch it all wash away
