Elka's Blog – Page 2

2018-07-16

Juice WRLD – Tell Your Friends Lyrics

[Chorus]
I’ma have a party tonight, go tell your friends bitch
You ain’t gettin’ money, then you ain’t gettin’ in bitch
Leave the heartbreak, at the crib bitch
Come to L.A., I can show you how I live bitch
Bet I get Wetter Wet, like a cruise ship
She been flexin’ hard on my name, Terry Crews shit
No more parties in L.A., Kanye West shit
She do Codeine with Cocaine, that’s the best shit

[Verse]
Think I found the love of my life (Where she at?)
In a bottle, in a bottle
Codeine up in my Sprite
Baby bottle, baby bottle
I’m lookin’ at my future like, Hi, Hey!
You look so bright (bling, bling)
The VVS on my wrist, so ice (bling, bling)
But somethin’ in my chest don’t feel right
Somethin’ in my chest don’t feel too good
Thought I left my heartbreak in my old hood
Ex bitch in my phone, up to no good
Ole gold diggin’ bitch you know you ain’t gettin’ no goods
I ain’t really feelin’ too good
The pills make me feel too good
I know you want me no more
So I put my heart on the floor
I’ma have a party tonight, go tell your friends bitch
You ain’t gettin’ money, then you ain’t gettin’ in bitch

2018-07-16

Juice WRLD – Taskforce Lyrics

[Chorus]
Take off, fast four
In a black Porsche
Whippin’ all the white, even though I’m a black boy
Tay Cruz, flexin’ on your crew, steroids
She lookin’ at us, like I love them boys
Take off, fast four
In a black Porsche
Whippin’ all the white, even though I’m a black boy
Tay Cruz, flexin’ on your crew, steroids
Lookin’ at us, like damn I love them boys

[Verse 1]
Pull up Taskforce, in a four door
Choppa on my hip, it’s heatin’ up like human torch
If I catch him I’ma score, wait
Hit the floor
Then I take his whore, in that order
Bought a bunch of Gucci frames, that cost about a quarter
25k not 25 cents bitch, oh yeah
Big gun make a nigga walk with a limp bitch, oh yeah
I still wear bathin’ ape, no chimp bitch, oh yeah
Everyday I poor, lean
Need some more
Broke niggas, askin’ the cost I tell em a quarter
25, no not 25 cents bitch, oh yeah
25 Pints cost 25 bricks bitch, oh yeah

[Verse 2]
Need a beautiful girl, No Sean Kingston
Life of a lonely boy, all these hoes tweakin’
She gon’ suck me in the back of the Porsche, then she leavin’
Hit her pussy good, I’m a hit then repeat
Hit it 3 times, call the shit 3-Peat
I’ve been xan free, almost been 3 weeks
Still on beans, still on percs, still on Codeine
She say coke, ain’t a joke
She get nose bleeds
She finna OD, Don’t call the police
Pray the drugs don’t take her home, yeah
Say that she ok, but she not ok
Molly takin’ over her soul
Another love goes down the drain, where it belongs
Another love goes, where the drugs go

2018-07-16

Juice WRLD – Wavy Lyrics

[Chorus]
I heard if you look her in her eyes, you might die
Bad bitch prolly make a grown man cry
Heartbreak bound to leave a nigga traumatized
She’s my drug, I gotta personify
Don’t say her name in a mere 3 times
Learn the hard way, but that was the last time
Endin’ my life, committed her last crime
Thought that was her last time

[Verse 1]
I told her that her secret safe with me
I told her that her loveis all I need
Her soul, I’ll keep it, helps me sleep
Helps me Rest In Peace
I’ve been to high off [?]
Lord knows I don’t got any other friends
I befriended the drugs again
I fell in love with the plug again
I put it under the rug again
I’m drownin’ in a cup full of mud again
Cross my heart and hope I don’t give in

[Verse 2]
Ooh, ooh
What do I do, this shit’s so suicidal
Percocets, in my vitals
Bible of the rival, that’s all I know
Codeine got a nigga mind froze
Codeine got a nigga time slow
The devil in the red dress kills
They told me not to take the red pill
I took the red pill and the blue pill
Last night was to real

2018-07-15

Wiz Khalifa – All of a Sudden Lyrics

[Intro: THEMXXNLIGHT]
(Call me, reach me)

[Pre-Chorus: THEMXXNLIGHT]
Call me, reach me
Only when your goin’ to see me
Oh, then we go dancin’
I can feel us romancin’
Girl, why you actin’
Goddamn, you attractin’
All the attention
You make a good impression

[Chorus: THEMXXNLIGHT]
(I can see the moon in your eyes)
All of a sudden (you go out of sight)
All of a sudden (you go out of sight)
All of a sudden (you go out of sight)

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
I hear you ain’t callin’
I need you in the mornin’
I feel you when you walk in
Conversation, I’ma spark it
No time, I ain’t gon waste it
My time, I’m gonna take it
Slow it down, we love makin’
Speed it up, say that’s your favorite
Say something good to me
Say something good to me
Say something good to me
Say something good to me
I got just what you need
We gon drink and roll the weed
Ain’t gon fall in love with me
That’s just how it’s supposed to be

[Chorus: THEMXXNLIGHT]
(I can see the moon in your eyes)
All of a sudden (you go out of sight)
All of a sudden (you go out of sight)
All of a sudden (you go out of sight)

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
(Uh) Ooh, wonder where you went to
I know what we went through, ’cause at first, we were cool
Now you up in my room, doin’ what grown people do
You want me me on you, hit me when we’re through
And say something good to me
Say something good to me
Say something good to me
Say something good to me
Hit it so good, you go to sleep
Didn’t know you was a freak
Got me fuckin’ up my sheets
Before I know, you gone away

[Chorus: THEMXXNLIGHT]
(I can see the moon in your eyes)
All of a sudden (you go out of sight)
All of a sudden (you go out of sight)
All of a sudden (you go out of sight)

[Outro: Unidentified Voice & THEMXXNLIGHT]
Yeah
But she like, real cool
You don’t wanna be bothered
She like, I’ma fuck her
Just don’t lie to him
Call me, reach me
Call me, reach me

2018-07-15

Wiz Khalifa – Bootsy Bellows Lyrics

[Intro]
Gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang
Gang

[Verse 1]
Leave it to me, I’ll have you twisting that weed with a G
Got too much talent just to be sittin’ around with
Weed and alcohol, that’s the balance
Ridin’ in the Benz with low mileage
Working ’til my hands get callouses
Been a player, I established it
Whips be the fastest
Chicks be the baddest and my kush above average
Legendary status and my crib like a palace
I know why they mad
‘Cause your bitch layin’ in my bed
Still got the weed smell in her hair
Comin’ home later, nigga gettin’ cares
Make a whole pound disappear
Come for the money, tryna get a dog
Live this for the gang, Imma get involved
Look at me different now
Roll some weed and put your niggas on
You ain’t bout the paper, what you in it for?

[Chorus]
And my eyes so low, soon as I walk in
I got a joint rolled you know that imma spark it
That’s why I ride so slow, me and my gangsters
I hear ’em talkin’ like they livin’ but they ain’t us
Pockets, they swole
I won’t leave here alone, came here with no bitch
But when I walk out the door, I might leave here with your bitch

[Verse 2]
Uh, they ain’t goin hard as us
We courtside, chillin’, smokin’ out the building
Regardless if authorities give us permission
Boss bitches niggas breakin’ they credit card limits
To try to ball with us
We in talks with those who only own business
My spark lit, then I paint pictures
Don’t leave witnesses, nah nigga, my gang different
Pull the Benz out in the rain
Hit her once, I won’t even remember her name
Hella diamonds up in my chain
To say that I’m dope is an understatement but no, I ain’t underrated
Came from a place where niggas make their own way
Got some girls who fuck me but got niggas so they don’t say
I’m puttin’ KK in the paper
On point, gang ready for danger
Long joints, rollin’ them things like broken fingers
Too clean to ever have a stain
Khalifa the boss before you beat the game

[Outro]
Pockets is gettin’ swole
Used to smoke blunts now it’s paper she roll
Diamonds to my toes
Everywhere I go, I’m froze
You already know
Fool
Gangsters too
This is how them gangsters do

2018-07-15

Wiz Khalifa – Holyfield Lyrics

[Chorus]
Real deal, Holyfield
All my niggas real
Actin’ brand new
Why the fuck you here?
Uh, real deal, Holyfield
All my niggas real
Actin’ brand new
Why the fuck you here?

[Verse 1]
Uh, down to chill
All my niggas in the field
Money, pill, I’m a boss
They hatin’ still
Chevy grill, hunnid mill
Always real
Never feel thrown, I will I don’t chill

[Chorus]
Real deal, Holyfield
All my niggas real
Actin’ brand new
Why the fuck you here?
Uh, real deal, Holyfield
All my niggas real
Actin’ brand new
Why the fuck you here?

[Verse 2]
I’ma get high, for real
I’ma get mine, for real
I’m doin’ my time, for real
I’m on my grind, for real
My diamonds gon’, shine for real
It’s still on my mind, for real
Take a paper plane, fill it up with kush
Goin’ hard so you never say we lose

[Chorus]
Real deal, Holyfield
All my niggas real
Actin’ brand new
Why the fuck you here?
Uh, real deal, Holyfield
All my niggas real
Actin’ brand new
Why the fuck you here?

2018-07-15

Panic! at the Disco – Karma Police Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Karma police
Arrest this man, he talks in maths
He buzzes like a fridge, he’s like a detuned radio
Karma police
Arrest this girl, her Hitler hairdo
Is making me feel ill and we have crashed her party

[Chorus]
This is what you get
This is what you get
This is what you get
When you mess with us

[Verse 2]
Karma police
I’ve given all I can, it’s not enough
I’ve given all I can, but were still on the payroll

[Chorus]
This is what you get
This is what you get
This is what you get
When you fuck with us

[Bridge]
And for a minute there
I lost myself, I lost myself
Shit! For a minute there
I lost myself, I lost myself

[Outro]
I’m afraid that I…
I’m afraid that I…
Well I’m afraid that I
I lost myself
I lost myself

2018-07-15

Rick Astley – Every Corner Lyrics

[Verse 1]
The fear of losing
The fear of losing you
Makes me do stupid things
The fear of wanting
The fear of wanting you too much
Makes me see stupid things

[Refrain]
I know
I know the way to keep using the way that I treat you
I can feel it
I can feel my jealous heart playing tricks on my bones

[Pre-Chorus]
But I won’t turn around
I don’t need it, I don’t need it
I let it go
I won’t make a sound
Cause’ I don’t need it, I don’t need it
I just let it go

[Chorus]
Yes I love, I love you back in every corner of my mind
Yes I love, I love you still, and no, I think I always will
Yes I love, I love you back in every corner of my mind
In every corner of my mind

[Verse 2]
I pull you closer
I pull you closer till my hearts stop feeling stupid things
I hold you tighter
I hold you tighter till my brain stops thinking stupid things

[Refrain]
I know
I know the way to keep using the way that I treat you
I can feel it
I can feel my jealous heart playing tricks on my bones

[Pre-Chorus]
But I won’t turn around
I don’t need it, I don’t need it
I let it go
I won’t make a sound
Cause’ I don’t need it, I don’t need it
I just let it go

[Bridge]
I love you
Every corner of my mind
I’m gonna love you
Every corner of my mind
I love you
Every corner of my, every corner of my
Every corner of my mind

2018-07-15

Young Thug – Money Turning Me On Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah
Uh
Wheezy beats
This money turnin’ me on
(Yo, turn me up bro)
Misery, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Young Thug]
This money turnin’ me on, ayy, this money turnin’ me on
I’m thinkin’ out loud, but these hunnids got a nigga gone (woo)
Three hundred racks for a Bentley truck, yeah yeah
Take the factories off and go and lift it up, yeah yeah
Cash all on your bitch, she on the living room floor
Having a private party, you know how it go

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Music all in my ears
Instruments in my ears
I’m in the backyard feeding deers
I’m in a condo popping seals
I got po-po’s in my rear
I bought CoCo with my deal
I missed a couple shows with my deal
If I could take it back I will
And don’t you take that to the head
You know I got you in my whip
It don’t matter if it don’t work out
Man I know you with me for real
You helped me balance my skills
You helped me over the hill
You got my mind right when I was thinking ’bout going and go kill
Young lil’ nigga popping shit
High school, I played quarterback
I ain’t never had to hit a lick
Never had to touch a nick
Never had to risk shit
But this wealth, cause if you played then it’s death

[Chorus: Young Thug]
This money turnin’ me on, ayy, this money turnin’ me on
I’m thinkin’ out loud, but these hunnids got a nigga gone (far gone)
Three hundred racks for a Bentley truck, yeah yeah
Take the factories off and go and lift it up, yeah yeah
Cash all on your bitch, she on the living room floor
Having a private party, you know how it go

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Hunnid fifty thousand for a show
On the east or the west coast
Give a couple bands to the woa
Jet to Miami with some zoes
Hunnid fifty thousand for a show
Hunnid fifty thousand for a show
On the east or the west coast
On the east or the west coast, ayy
Every night I snuck my way outside
Started skipping school and I snuck up on a ride
My brother in law let me shoot a choppa when I was five
Ever since that day, man I been riding ’til I die

2018-07-15

Young Thug – Slide By Lyrics

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Met her at the Petsmart (what you did after that)
Put her in that leg lock (okay then what)
Hit it backward in a headlock (man I’m feeling sick)
Performing surgery, she my head doctor (don’t drop a dime)
I had to call her one more time (why you had to call)
I think she slime, she looking lime (tell me what you told her)
I told her, “throw it baby for me” (slow it down)
She kissing on me like she know me (ay)
She said fuck that she want the old me (the old days)
She got a few bitches for the homies (bring ’em out)
Now I’m so lonely, lo-lo-lonely (hunnid k)
Like when I hit the dentist (and she wish)
She said baby she not even finished (she not finished)
I put Fendi under my linen, nope
Tell me she don’t got time for them women
I’m eating at Five Guys, I’m a fly guy, but as much as you can slide by, ah

[Chorus: Young Thug]
As much as you could vibe by, ah
This what you would divide by, ah
We living in the sky, ah
I left her then she cried
I got as much as you can buy
I got as much as you can fly
I got as much as you can slide by me

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
These niggas small to the Thugger like they [?]
I fuck that bitch right on the floor, that cherry wood shit
I told them niggas if they scared hit that pulpit
This ain’t no hope but it’s a dare, you not doing shit (fucks)
Yeah, Snapchat me that pussy bitch
Bitch I’m the shit, on my wrist it’s a full brick
We pop it off, won’t bow down to the bitch (nah)
You can tell I’m fly by checking out my chick
If you think I’m gay, you can come check my dick (check it bitch)
If you think I’m sweet, I’ll let you take a lick (lick it bitch)
If you want that molly, I’ll give you some grits (woo)
My breath smell like some Trident, put it on your lips (ha)
I can take yo broad with my black card (black card)
These days, lotta pussy niggas act hard (act hard)
We the crazy jokers, we gon’ pull ya card (pull it)
Big ol’ pool in the backyard
We can tie some ties, if you get this shit a fly by, ah