Channel Title: Garlic Kun Channel Description: <video> Macklemore - marmalade Lyrics ft.Lil boat Description: Macklemore - marmalade Lyrics ft.Lil boat no copyright music Lyrics Can't nobody get up in my car today Back seat feeling like a charter plane Bumping Silkk Da Shocker Charge It To The Game Paint dripping like I'm whipping marmalade (whoa) Look at the way that I'm shining I don't be checking the mileage She said how much is that Rollie? I said don't worry I'm timeless Watching Toy Story 3 that's a great fucking movie City of Jimi, Kurt, Quincy City of me, Eddie, and Bruce Lee (whoa) King of the road I drive slow like whoa And I just switched over to Geico like whoa Celebrating these life goals But you ain't getting no ride home I be riding through the town My music loud Windows down yeah you can hear me now I turn it up, I need that bass And my chain so bright can't see my face I be riding through the town, town, town I be riding through the town, town, town I be riding through the town, town, town I be riding through the town, town, town I be riding through the town All eyes on me now I be riding through Seatown Taking pics when I eat out Girls ask me to freestyle Neighbors hate it when I speed out I ain't turning these beats down GPS and I reroute Chuck the deuce and I peace out Sunroof tinted, don't need your opinions I be on my business, and you be on Tinder And if I was single, I'd be right there with ya But I'm committed, keep my dick in my britches The women are moving their bodies Sunset through numerous palm trees Followed by the paparazzi But they don't get into our party Tell the bell hop that I'm sorry We 40 deep in the lobby Travel the world with the posse But soon I'll be home So call up my momma and tell her to pick up the phone 'Cause I need that homemade lasagna that's fresh out the stove Grabbing the keys and I'm fresh out the door King of my city whose next on the throne I be riding through the town My music loud Windows down yeah you can hear me now I turn it up, I need that bass And my chain so bright can't see my face I be riding through the town, town, town I be riding through the town, town, town I be riding through the town, town, town I be riding through the town, town, town When you hear that speaker sound, ound, ound You know who it is, Lil Boat in your town Whoa this beat so happy I will never frown And my hair so nappy it's gonna be a problem braiding it down Oh no, oh no, we been grinding from the go Jump start, I just bought a new whip, push start Push the coupe down the highway like a go kart All my niggas keep that toaster with them like a Pop Tart Make her moan and she sound just like Mozart Pure art I think they mad because I broke into the game with a crowbar Top the charts, Hip Hop ain't the same we the new stars Rock stars, look at all my chains call them ice pops Ring pops, let the rain drop on the wrist watch Fuck the cops, and fuck Donald Trump, bitch it's Macklemore and Lil Boat Anything else you need to know I be riding through the town My music loud Windows down yeah you can hear me now I turn it up, I need that bass And my chain so bright can't see my face I be riding through the town, town, town I be riding through the town, town, town I be riding through the town, town, town I be riding through the town, town, town I be riding through the town </video> <video> Justin Bieber - 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NLE Choppa Description: Blueface - holy moly donut shop Lyrics ft. NLE Choppa This is a Holy Moly Donut Shop, ah? Say it with me, guys, "Holy Moly Donut Shop") Holy Moly Donut Shop Holy moly, .40 leave him like a donut (holy moly) Pull up and shoot like Ginóbili (Ginóbili) Can't wear the Rollie without the polly (polly) Holy moly, .40 leave him like a donut (holy moly) Pull up and shoot like Ginóbili (Ginóbili) Can't wear the Rollie without the polly (polly) Rollie, polly, can't wear the Rollie without the polly (Rollie, polly) Twin Glocks named Zack and Cody (holy moly) Party pooper just like Mr. Moseby (ooh) Do a mission in my Sprinter van (sprintin') Hop out, niggas sprintin' (runnin') Hit him in the back, rip through his stomach (ugh) Shoot the club up, ain't tell her I was comin' (ooh) This ho hit and I ain't even have to punch in (punch in) Up the .23 like Jumpman ('sup then?) Just in case a nigga try to jump in (jump in) Jump in, jump in, jump in Holy moly, .40 leave him like a donut (holy moly) Pull up and shoot like Ginóbili (Ginóbili) Can't wear the Rollie without the polly (polly) Holy moly, .40 leave him like a donut (holy moly) Pull up and shoot like Ginóbili (Ginóbili, NLE) Can't wear the Rollie without the polly (polly, bitch) Holy shit (yeah) Glock got a dick, I'ma piss on that bitch (brr) Put my gun to his lip like he kissin' that bitch (bitch-ass nigga) I'm up in his house, I ain't sendin' no diss (nope, knock-knock) You childish, lil' nigga, I'm a grownup (big dog) Put this dick in her mouth like a donut (she is) If a nigga want smoke, we gon' roll up, make him bite the dust (yeah, yeah, yeah) Every time that I shoot, bitch, you know I'm not missin' (brr) Leave that boy jaw like a Popeyes biscuit (yeah) Fucked up in the head, better keep your distance Pull up and shoot like Andrew Wiggins Holy moly, .40 leave him like a donut (holy moly) Pull up and shoot like Ginóbili (Ginóbili) Can't wear the Rollie without the polly (polly) Holy moly, .40 leave him like a donut (holy moly) Pull up and shoot like Ginóbili (Ginóbili) Can't wear the Rollie without the polly (Rollie, polly) </video> <video> Travis Scott- sicko mode Lyrics ft.drake Description: #TravisScott#drake#sickomode#sickomodelyrics Lyrics Astro, yeah Sun is down, freezin' cold That's how we already know winter's here My dawg would prolly do it for a Louis belt That's just all he know, he don't know nothin' else I tried to show 'em, yeah I tried to show 'em, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Gone on you with the pick and roll Young LaFlame, he in sicko mode Woo, made this here with all the ice on in the booth At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose Yeah, Jump Out boys, that's Nike boys, hoppin' out coupes This shit way too big, when we pull up give me the loot (Gimme the loot!) Was off the Remy, had a Papoose Had to hit my old town to duck the news Two-four hour lockdown, we made no moves Now it's 4AM and I'm back up poppin' with the crew I just landed in, Chase B mixes pop like Jamba Juice Different colored chains, think my jeweler really sellin' fruits And they chokin', man, know the crackers wish it was a noose Some-some-some, someone said To win the retreat, we all in too deep P-p-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (someone said) To win the retreat, we all in too deep P-p-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (yeah) This shit way too formal, y'all know I don't follow suit Stacey Dash, most of these girls ain't got a clue All of these hoes I made off records I produced I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a group Hit my esés, I need the bootch 'Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo Told her, "Hop in, you comin' too" In the 305, bitches treat me like I'm Uncle Luke (Don't stop, pop that pussy!) Had to slop the top off, it's just a roof (uh) She said, "Where we goin'?" I said, "The moon" We ain't even make it to the room She thought it was the ocean, it's just the pool Now I got her open, it's just the Goose Who put this shit together? I'm the glue (someone said) Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue Someone said (playin' for keeps) Someone said, motherfuck what someone said (Don't play us for weak) Yeah Astro Yeah, yeah Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up (Ay, ay) She's in love with who I am Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance (yeah) Now I hit the FBO with duffles in my hands I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land Had me out like a light, ayy, yeah Like a light, ayy, yeah Like a light, ayy Slept through the flight, ayy Knocked for the night, ayy, 767, man This shit got double bedroom, man I still got scores to settle, man I crept down the block (down the block), made a right (yeah, right) Cut the lights (yeah, what?), paid the price (yeah) Niggas think it's sweet (nah, nah), it's on sight (yeah, what?) Nothin' nice (yeah), baguettes in my ice (aww, man) Jesus Christ (yeah), checks over stripes (yeah) That's what I like (yeah), that's what we like (yeah) Lost my respect, you not a threat When I shoot my shot, that shit wetty like I'm Sheck (bitch!) See the shots that I took (ayy), wet like I'm Book (ayy) Wet like I'm Lizzie, I be spinnin' Valley Circle blocks 'til I'm dizzy (yeah, what?) Like where is he? (Yeah, what?) No one seen him (yeah, yeah) I'm tryna clean 'em (yeah) She's in love with who I am Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance Now I hit the FBO with duffles in my hand (woo!) I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land Had me out like a light, like a light Like a light, like a light Like a light (yeah), like a light Like a light Yeah, passed the dawgs a celly Sendin' texts, ain't sendin' kites, yeah He said, "Keep that on lock" I said, "You know this shit, it's stife", yeah It's absolute (yeah), I'm back reboot (it's lit!) LaFerrari to Jamba Juice, yeah (skrrt, skrrt) We back on the road, they jumpin' off, no parachute, yeah Shawty in the back She said she workin' on her glutes, yeah (oh my God) Ain't by the book, yeah This how it look, yeah 'Bout a check, yeah Just check the foots, yeah Pass this to my daughter, I'ma show her what it took (yeah) Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other bitches shook, yeah Ye-ah </video> <video> Imagine dragons - thunder (Lyrics) Description: thunder Lyrics Lyrics </video> <video> Trevor Daniel - failling Lyrics Description: Trevor Daniel - failling Lyrics Here's the Lyrics My last made me feel like I would never try again But when I saw you, I felt something I never felt Come closer, I'll give you all my love If you treat me right, baby, I'll give you everything My last made me feel like I would never try again But when I saw you, I felt something I never felt Come closer, I'll give you all my love If you treat me right, baby, I'll give you everything Talk to me, I need to hear you need me like I need you Fall for me, I wanna know you feel how I feel for you, love Before you, baby, I was numb, drown the pain by pouring up Speeding fast on the run, never want to get caught up Now you the one that I'm calling Swore that I'd never forget, don't think I'm just talking I think I might go all in, no exceptions, girl, I need ya Feeling like I'm out of my mind, 'cause I can't get enough Only one that I give my time, 'cause I got time for ya Might make an exception for ya, 'cause I been feeling ya Think I might be out of my mind, I think that you're the one My last made me feel like I would never try again But when I saw you, I felt something I never felt Come closer, I'll give you all my love If you treat me right, baby, I'll give you everything My last made me feel like I would never try again But when I saw you, I felt something I never felt Come closer, I'll give you all my love If you treat me right, baby, I'll give you everything I'll never give my all again 'Cause I'm sick of falling down When I open up and give my trust They find a way to break it down Tear me up inside, and you break me down </video> <video> Billie eillish - all the good girls go to hell (Lyrics) Description: </video> <video> YoungBoy never broke again - genie Lyrics Description: YoungBoy never broke again - genie Lyrics </video> <video> PnB rock - middle child Lyrics ft.XXXTENTACION Description: PnB rock - middle child Lyrics ft.XXXTENTACION(daily 2 videos) Lyrics Ah Whoa Oh Yeah, yeah Mama had five boys, me, I was the middle child By the age of thirteen, bitch, I was young and wild Caught my first case, then I got kicked out my mama house Got nowhere to stay, bitch I'm runnin' in your fuckin' house (bitch) With them 30's out (yeah), fuck you talkin' 'bout? (Yeah) Yeah, runnin' 'round the city, I swear I'm lurking out (lurking out) Baby I'm high as shit, I'm off a percy now (percy now) Huh, nigga run up on me, I'ma blow him down So much cash in my jeans, Louis V, pocket wallet Niggas hate, niggas bitches, niggas bitches, pocket watchin' Uh, not talkin' 'bout no pistol, I'm talkin' 30's now (30's now) Hey, 30's now, 30 bands, 30 now (hey) Pussy nigga always talkin', why the fuck these niggas talkin'? I don't know, pull up slow, sticks out the window, look what you started Huh, yeah, catch a opp, better bounce out, we gon' burn him down (burn him down) Run him down, 30 rounds, sending rounds (buck, buck, buck) Hold up, niggas don't want no smoke Roll up dead niggas when I smoke Babies, she put it all in her throat She suck my dick while I'm floatin' the Ghost New bustdown, yeah, my wrist is on froze (ice) These niggas is hoes, I keep me a pole I swear these new bitches be doing the most Slimin' like I'm drippin' snot from my nose (slatt) You know I came from the mud with this (mud) They never showed me no love with this (yeah) I had to jugg and finesse, was just standing on corner Was selling them drugs and shit (drugs) They used to be on some other shit (uh) Now they see me coming up and shit (uh) I tell them leeches to suck a dick (uh) Nowadays they see me dubbin' shit Mama had five boys, me, I was the middle child By the age of thirteen, bitch, I was young and wild Caught my first case, then I got kicked out my mama house Got nowhere to stay, bitch I'm runnin' in your fuckin' house (bitch) With them 30's out (yeah), fuck you talkin' 'bout? (Yeah) Yeah, runnin' 'round the city, I swear I'm lurking out (lurking out) Baby I'm high as shit, I'm off a percy now (percy now) Huh, nigga run up on me, I'ma blow him down So much cash in my jeans, Louis V, pocket wallet Niggas hate, niggas bitches, niggas bitches, pocket watchin' Uh, not talkin' 'bout no pistol, I'm talkin' 30's now (30's now) Hey, 30's now, 30 bands, 30 now (hey) </video> <video> Watch me PUBG MOBILE live stream Description: Watch me stream PUBG MOBILE Follow me for more: https://omlet.gg/profile/lyricalzinc #PUBGMOBILE </video> <video> Juice wrld - Bandit Lyrics ft.nba youngboy | Bandit Lyrics | Description: </video> <video> Trippie redd - who needs love lyrics Description: Trippie redd - who needs love lyrics </video> <video> Lil Dicky - Earth Lyrics Description: </video>

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