The second track on A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie's upcoming album, Me VS Myself, is "B.R.O (Better Ride Out)," this song features Roddy Ricch, read the official lyrics to "B.R.O (Better Ride Out)" in a few scrolls. B.R.O was co-produced by S.Dot and A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie.

A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie & Roddy Ricch - B.R.O (Better Ride Out) Lyrics

Intro: A Boogie wit da Hoodie
Said, I ain't got no friends, all my niggas blood to me
Spilling in your ear, yeah, that's blood money

Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie
Hating niggas fucking up my vibe (Yeah)
I'm getting money, yeah, I'm fine
If I call you bro, you better ride out
Just tell me what's the word and we gon' slide on guys
Me and broski popping thirties, no sleep
Don't approach me if you ain't got no love for me
I ain't got no friends, all my niggas like blood to me
Treat my whole gang just like blood brothers
If I call you my brother then we gon' ride
I love you forever, nigga, my guy for life
You know it's whatever if you fight, I fight
Tell mе what's the word and we gon' slide on guys
Mе and broski sipping on Codeine
Don't approach me if you ain't got no love for me
I ain't got no friends, all my niggas like blood to me
I'm DTB forever, bitches know me (Know me, bitches know)

Verse 1: Roddy Ricch
Seven hundred thousand, a Phantom on a random
Buy the bitch a Birkin every time she throw a tantrum
My accountant on speed dial, I told him, "Make the transfer"
Ain't got questions on 'cause I walk with all the answers
I pull up million dollar car (Blu, blu, blu)
I know some Bloods that are slime (Woo, woo, woo)
Blueberry seats, perfect time (Woo, woo, woo)

Verse 2: Roddy Ricch & A Boogie wit da Hoodie
The projects always showing love for me, yeah
Whenever I'm in New York, me and Boogie like cousins
Gotta fire up a jet and take a trip out to London (Woo)
My diamonds always hitting me, and Eliantte always up to something
Diamonds or baguettes, girl, just tell me if I'm heavy
I came from the bottom, I came straight out of poverty
I had to look around to see who's with me and not with me
Tryna go and stacks these billions on the long road
If I tell you, "I love you", that ain't a lie
Until I make a couple million, I can't go home
They want a championship, so I bought the two tone (Woo)
Bentley coliseum riding with the roof gone

Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie
Killed my vibe
I'm getting money, yeah, I'm fine
If I call you bro, you better ride out
Just tell me what's the word and we gon' slide, slide, slide
Just me and my broski sipping on this Codeine
Don't approach me if you ain't got no love for me
I ain't got no friends, all my niggas like blood to me
Treat my whole gang just like blood brothers
If I call you my brother then we gon' ride
I love you forever, nigga, my guy for life
You know it's whatever if you fight, I fight
Tell me what's the word and we gon' slide on guys
Just me and my broski, popping thirties, no sleep
Don't approach me if you ain't got no love for me
I ain't got no friends, all my niggas like blood to me
Whole damn gang, treat 'em like blood brothers (Blood brothers, blood brothers)

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Read the correct lyrics to 'DTB (Interlude)' by A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie. DTB was released in 2016, as the fourth track on A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie's 'ARTIST' album, this song was produced by PlugStudiosNYC. Read the complete lyrics to 'DTB' and sing along.

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A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie - DTB (Interlude) Lyrics

Intro
PlugStudios
What the fuck, I'm 'posed to fall in love with you?
Bitch, I should've never even...

Verse 1
What the fuck, I'm 'posed to fall in love with you?
Bitch, I should've never even fucked with you
Trust issues, that shit made me feel uncomfortable
I should've never made you feel like I was stuck with you
You ever had somebody say that they was down for you?
They made it feel so real like they really down for you
They clown on you every time they turn around on you
They not loyal, they happy, they looking down on you
You really jacking, you don't fuck with me
Now I feel like you never kept it a buck with me
You saying I ain't the daddy, that would be luckily
I'm hoping that ain't my baby, that shit gon' fuck with me
You had me looking like a clown, bitch
That other nigga gon' fuck up running his mouth, bitch
How I fuck him up and drown him in a fountain
Leave that little nigga somewhere in the mountains

Chorus
But now I'm like, "What the fuck, nigga?"
I love money, I don't love bitches
Fuck bitches, D.T.B., no, I don't trust bitches
Fuck bitches, D.T.B., no, I don't trust bitches
No kissing and even hugging
'Cause I don't wanna fall in love with it
Fuck bitches, D.T.B., no, I don't trust bitches
Fuck bitches, D.T.B., no, I don't trust bitches

Verse 2
What the fuck, I'm 'posed to fall in love with you?
Bitch, I just wanted to fuck with you
Thought you was cool to kick it, probably get lunch with you
I never meant for shit to get so fucking comfortable
Your niggas told you they was down for you
But when you fucked up, nigga, they not around for you
They say they with it to ride a hundred thou' for you
They clown on you as soon as they turn around on you
I salute ya, you took my bitch and you scooped her
I'm a loser, I feel like a fucking loser
Fuck the rumors 'cause I passed her back to ya
Ran through her, then I passed her back to ya
Hah!

Chorus
But now I'm feeling like I'm, ahh!
Fuck bitches, D.T.B., no, I don't trust bitches
Fuck bitches, D.T.B., no, I don't trust bitches
Love bitches, nah
Now I'm like, "What the fuck, nigga?"
I don't wanna fall in love with it
I love money, I don't love bitches
Fuck bitches, fuck bitches, fuck bitches
Fuck bitches, fuck bitches, fuck bitches
Fuck bitches, my nigga, we don't fuck with ya
My nigga, we don't fuck with ya
Fuck bitches, fuck bitches, fuck bitches
Fuck bitches, fuck bitches, fuck bitches
My nigga, we don't fuck with ya
My nigga, we don't fuck with ya… why you fuck?
Fuck bitches, D.T.B., no, I don't trust bitches
Fuck bitches, D.T.B., no, I don't trust bitches

Verse 3
I love money, I don't love bitches
Fuck bitches, fuck bitches, fuck bitches, fuck bitches
My nigga, we don't fuck… with ya
So why you fuck with us?
I believed in you, should've told me you had a seed in you
This whole time you was fronting and I ain't see it in you
Now I'm thinking what was you doing when I ain't sleep with you
Now your toothbrush is my new Jordan cleaner
I know what a ten is, you not Serena
You was supposed to be my dream girl
Two-seater, for me and you in a Bimmer
But now you showed me not to love bitches
Now you showed me not to trust bitches
Fuck bitches, just hit it, never run with it
Hit the blunt
Forget about her when the blunt hit ya
Who did it? Bitch, you did it
Really thought that I was losing it, now I'm losing
Ever since I been in school, they been pick and choosing
I don't know how I go through with it, I go through with it
This is stupid
But who the fuck am I to judge bitches?
I guess I never knew how to love bitches
Fuck bitches, fuck bitches, fuck bitches
My nigga we don't fuck… with ya
So why you fuck with us?
Fuck bitches, fuck bitches

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Hello was released in 2020 as the 30th track on Pop Smoke's posthumously released album, Shoot For The Stars Aim For The Moon (Deluxe) album, read the correct lyrics to 'Hello' and sing along. On Hello, the late rapper featured A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie.

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Pop Smoke & A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie - Hello Lyrics

Intro: Pop Smoke
Rico's going crazy again
Yeah (Uh?)
Look, look (CashMoney, CashMoney, AP)

Chorus: Pop Smoke
I like my bitches redbone, ass fat, Jell-O
Lightskin, yellow, iced out, hello
I'm the king of New York, Melo
Black hair by the Regis and Pello
Ask around, niggas know me
I'm a Europe boy, Ginóbili
I like my bitches redbone, ass fat, Jell-O
Lightskin, yellow, iced out, hello
I'm the king of New York, Melo
Black hair by the Regis and Pello
Ask around, niggas know me
I'm a Europe boy, Ginóbili

Verse 1: A Boogie wit da Hoodie
I been so gone, I like redbones
My type light skin, ass fat, Jell-O (Huh?)
But bitches be switching sides nowadays on the regular
I never respected it, money over bitches, I know that's everything
Money over bitches, I know that's hot
Rocking VVS by Elliot wedding bands
I will never ever give her no wedding ring
.45 on my hip, I ain't fighting 'em
ChewinG on an Adderall like a vitamin
Niggas pockets be on E
Something they already know but I'm drivin' a T
They making up rumors and lies, okay, I'm sick and I'm tired
I'm mighty fatigued, none of my bitches be mine
They coulda been one of yours, but they out of your league
I'ma just call up Fatimah
Nah, that ain't really her name, but she for the team
I get fly as a bitch like I looted up
All this money you talking ain't new to us (Woo)
I'm the King of New York, and on God
If Pop was alive, it would've been two of us

Chorus: Pop Smoke
I like my bitches redbone, ass fat, Jell-O
Lightskin, yellow, iced out, hello
I'm the king of New York, Melo
Black hair by the Regis and Pello
Ask around, niggas know me
I'm a Europe boy, Ginóbili
I like my bitches redbone, ass fat, Jell-O
Lightskin, yellow, iced out, hello
I'm the king of New York, Melo
Black hair by the Regis and Pello (Uh)
Ask around, niggas know me (Yeah)
I'm a Europe boy, Ginóbili (Look, look)

Verse 2: Pop Smoke
Pull up like Ace from the cleaners, ace en el fiends
Pop make a movie, sell out arenas
She off the white, talking Demi Lovato
All of my denims since Murder Bravado
AP Audemar wet, Aquafina
Hitting like Ike, singing like Tina
Dior on my body, sneakers got no creases
They limited, baby, tell me if you've seen 'em
My diamonds dancing, paint her face like Marilyn Manson (Marilyn Manson)
Then roll up that Woo, Runtz straight from Cali
Then get a plate from Sally's
Quano blew his trial, they set him up
These niggas mad as fuck
You know what I rep, yeah, it's tatted up
You ain't get fucked, 'cause your ass ain't fat enough (Nah)
If you talk crazy, get batted up, yeah

Chorus: Pop Smoke
I like my bitches redbone, ass fat, Jell-O
Lightskin, yellow, iced out, hello
I'm the king of New York, Melo
Black hair by the Regis and Pello
Ask around, niggas know me
I'm a Europe boy, Ginóbili
I like my bitches redbone, ass fat, Jell-O
Lightskin, yellow, iced out, hello
I'm the king of New York, Melo
Black hair by the Regis and Pello
Ask around, niggas know me
I'm a Europe boy, Ginóbili

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Me And My Guitar was released in 2020, by A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie as the third track on his Artist 2.0 album, we've compiled the most accurate lyrics to Me And My Guitar, read the lyrics in a few scrolls and sing along.

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A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie - Me And My Guitar Lyrics

Intro
Yeah, I loved her too hard, she left me here with this guitar
You can try stealing my heart, it's already gone
You can tell something is wrong, just leave me alone
I don't even know where to start, I'm just done
Used to being in my room with you
Now you're gone, I only see you through the phone now, where did you go?
I should've never told you leave me alone, I guess you took it to the heart
Yeah, let's go

Chorus
It's just me and this guitar, playing this song
You can try stealing my heart, it's already gone
You can tell something is wrong, just leave me alone
I don't even know where to start, I'm just done
Used to being in my room with you, now you're gone
Oh, I only see you through a phone now, where did you go?
I should've never told you, "Leave me alone"
I guess you took it to the heart when I said, "Leave me a—"

Verse
Sweat going down to my balls, I'm having withdrawals
It's crazy, baby, all of my scars shaped in hearts
Lamborghini Urus, Ferraris, extra cars
If you start bringing up love, I'm bringing my gun
I never knew I'd make it this far, it feels bizarre
But you know my energy large, like a Quran
And you know I work too hard, I came too far
I'm happy I'm still alive
'Cause half of my niggas they either died or in the system
Then if I ain't start rapping I swear to God I'd have been with them
I baguetteed out my watches, I'm a timeless ass nigga
I was creeping on the low, yeah, I'm a doggy ass nigga
But I'm an honest nigga, I can only lie when it comes to snitching
I hold grudges with my bitches, if you lie I won't forgive you
Just don't go tell nobody about those times that I was with you
You got my shoulder to lean on if you want to cry, fuck a tissue
In and out of love so many fucking times, I don't get it
I could get on some gangsta shit, then turn the vibe sentimental
You say you front on my nigga and he ain't ride, wrong nigga
Swear it's way too many hoes that be dying over bitches (Yeah)
Yeah, let's go

Chorus
It's just me and this guitar, playing this song
You can try stealing my heart, it's already gone
You can tell something is wrong, just leave me alone
I don't even know where to start, I'm just done
Used to being in my room with you, now you're gone
Oh, I only see you through a phone now, where did you go?
I should've never told you, "Leave me alone"
I guess you took it to the heart when I said, "Leave me a—"

Outro
I lost her heart, she left me here with this guitar
So if you plan on stealing my heart, it's already gone
You can tell something is wrong, just leave me alone
'Cause I don't even know where to start, I'm just done
Used to being in my room with you, now you're gone
Oh, I only see you through a phone now, where did you go?

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Read the official lyrics to 'Playa' by A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie, featuring Ella Bands. The song was released on April 1st, produced by Sean Momberger and Wheezy.

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A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie & Ella Bands - Playa Lyrics

Intro
Wheezy outta here

Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie & Ella Bands
But if I tell you I don't wanna be a player (Oh, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
I could be your Clyde if you be my Bonnie, baby (Nah, nah, nah)
Give you my time only if you show me patience
Teach me how to love you, I ain't used to being famous
I could let you drive the Bentley, just don't drive me crazy
I could buy you Birkins, let you pick out any place
Yeah, I don't wanna be a player no more
I don't wanna be a player (Yeah)

Verse 1: A Boogie wit da Hoodie
I don't wanna be a player, I just wanna buy you flavors
Put Chanelly on your waist, I'm already on my way
Bring a friend if you feel anxious, you ain't ready yet? It's okay
If you ain't rеady yet, it's okay girl, yeah
It nevеr used to be this way, used to 'preciate me, baby
My watch is over two-hundred, I ain't mean to make you feel basic
Can't fly every day like it's a special occasion (Look)
But baby, just love me for free, don't try to change me
'Cause you the only one that can save me and persuade me (That easy)
And you will never get the same me

Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie & Ella Bands
But if I tell you I don't wanna be a player (Oh, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
I could be your Clyde if you be my Bonnie, baby (Nah, nah, nah)
Give you my time only if you show me patience
Teach me how to love you, I ain't used to being famous
I could let you drive the Bentley, just don't drive me crazy
I could buy you Birkins, let you pick out any place
Yeah, I don't wanna be a player no more
I don't wanna be a player

Verse 2: Ella Bands & A Boogie wit da Hoodie
I know they feel a way, I don't wanna play no games
You buy me watches, I'll buy you chains
Treat me right, I'll do the same
I hate your player ways but I like expensive things
Show me that I'm my favorite, show me that I'm your favorite
I put my trust in you (Trust issues)
I just hope we don't end up like Adam and Eve (Adam and Eve), yeah
And if you give me one issue (One issue)
This magazine extended like the limousine (Yeah)
If you gonna ride for me, let's do just like Slim and Queen
I can meet you halfway there if you promise not to leave
Why would you wanna be my wife, when you can be my queen?
Bro, we gon' get along perfect

Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie & Ella Bands
But if I tell you I don't wanna be a player (Oh, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
I could be your Clyde if you be my Bonnie, baby (Nah, nah, nah)
Give you my time only if you show me patience
Teach me how to love you, I ain't used to being famous
I could let you drive the Bentley, just don't drive me crazy
I could buy you Birkins, let you pick out any place
Yeah, I don't wanna be a player no more
I don't wanna be a player

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Check out the complete lyrics to 'Non Judgmental' by A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie. 'Non Judgmental' is a hit single dropped by A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie on Febuary 11th, co-produced by S.Dot and A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie , read the most accurate lyrics to the song below and sing along.

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A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie - Non Judgmental Lyrics

Chorus
I know that you gon' love me
Independent, she don't need no one for nothing
Birkin bag and your swag on one hundred
Come here, dance, dance, baby, huh, I want it
Turn your one's to one hundreds
I can be your only fan if you want me
But don't you be embarrassed, I won't judge you
You in your bag, I understand, girl, look

Verse 1
I'm the new Michael, smoking on purple
Niggas don't like us, but they hoe like us
That's a fact, huh, black on black 'burbans
Make a bitch perfect, titties sit perfect
Birkin bag crazy, in your bag, baby
It's a whole lotta gangster niggas in my circle
Louis V turtlenеck, I wish I can call Virgil
I'm always covered in water likе I be sea-surfing
My chain a hunnid and something
Close your ears if they reach reach for it
Catch a stain, you can't clean with a detergent
Now I'm up in the mountains, baby, no service
And I'm anemic, baby, my heart is too cold for this
When she said that she never made love
I told her I'm a thug
Look, I don't really give a fuck
I know your ass fat, she know what's up
Needed someone to connect with and I told her "I'm the plug"

Chorus
So baby, can you teach me how to love you?
Independent, she don't need no one for nothing
Birkin bag and your swag on one hundred
Come here, dance, dance, baby, huh, I want it
Turn your one's to one hundreds
I can be your only fan if you want me
But don't you be embarrassed, I won't judge you
You in your bag, I understand, girl, look
I know that you gon' love me
Independent, she don't need no one for nothing
Birkin bag and your swag on one hundred
Come here, dance, dance, baby, huh, I want it
Turn your one's to one hundreds
I can be your only fan if you want me
But don't you be embarrassed, I won't judge you
You in your bag, I understand, girl

Verse 2
And when she said that she never made love, I just fell back
It's not you, it's me, I said "I'll call back"
Should've been way more transparent, but I don't feel bad
Seen you in your panties, you was bad
Always making shows like Amanda but you're not all that
Wait, stretch, rubbing on your head and shoulders
Put you in that right condition if you want that
Swerve, swerving
Baby, I'm on my way to you
My curtains closed, those Maybach days with you
You're just like me, we both got trust issues
Used to always attend to you, now I'm a dub to you
Unless you look like a bank to me, I cannot chase you
Wanna see me on the weekend but I'm not able
Already went half on a baby twice, had two seeds with you
You're the female version of me, you got some me in you

Chorus
I know that you gon' love me
Independent, she don't need no one for nothing
Birkin bag and your swag crazy
I can't be mad if you dance for that cash, baby
Turning dollar bills into hundreds
I can be your only fan if you want me
But don't you be embarrassed, I won't ever judge you
You in your bag, I understand, girl, I love you forever

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Here is the most accurate lyrics to ‘Family’ by David Guetta, featuring A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie, Ty Dolla Sign and Bebe Rexha.

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David Guetta - Family Lyrics

Chorus: Bebe Rexha & Ty Dolla $ign
‘Cause I don’t got friends, I got family, at the end of the day that's all I need
And you know, that's what you'll always be
No matter how long it's been, no, I don't got friends

Verse 1: Bebe Rexha
I can tell the difference with my day ones
Read between the likes and the mentions
Candle in the sky for the lost ones
Need me, know you only gotta call once

Pre-Chorus: Bebe Rexha
Let's make a toast to the good stuff
Raise the champagne in a red cup
My drip is so hot 'cause it's all love
My drip is so hot

Chorus: Bebe Rexha & Ty Dolla $ign
'Cause I don't got friends, I got family
At the end of the day that's all I need
And you know, that's what you'll always be
No matter how long it's been, no, I don't got friends (Ooh)
I got family (Ooh)

Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You're gonna know your real ones when you tested (Real)
Who there with you and they stand there when you're stressing (Oh)
And if I do you wrong, I'ma 'fess it (Wrong)
Eh, good energy, gotta protect it

Pre-Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign
Bare feet on a fire walk, carry
You for miles until I crawl, trust me
Uh, tell me your secrets, they on lock, yeah (Lock, yeah)
I ain't alone on this one way

Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Bebe Rexha
'Cause I don't got friends, I got family
At the end of the day that's all I need
And you know, that's what you'll always be
No matter how long it's been, no, I don't got friends(Ooh)
I got family(Ooh)

Verse 3: A Boogie Wit da Hoodie
I need your energy, baby, don't need no friend or acquaintance
I need your love in a form that you won't give to nobody
Baby, I mean it, you taught me it was all, even inside of you
But I seen it, it's family over everything

Pre-Chorus: A Boogie Wit da Hoodie & Ty Dolla $ign
Baby, I love too hard
I just want you to have your fun 'cause life is too short
Take you out to eat in New York, let's go to Jue Lan (Yeah)
Gon’ make and lose friends when your money too long

Chorus: Bebe Rexha & Ty Dolla $ign
'Cause I don't got friends, I got family
At the end of the day that's all I need
And you know, that's what you'll always be
No matter how long it's been, no, I don't got friends (Ooh)
I got family (Ooh)
I got, I got family(Yeah)

Outro: Ty Dolla $ign
Huh, David Guetta, I told you they wouldn't — with us mayne
These glasses Celine, these Yeezy slides

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Read the correct and complete lyrics to 'Big Picture' by Davido. Big Picture is track number 12 on Davido's 'A Good Time' 2019 album, on this song, Davido featured Nigerian singer and songwriter Dremo, he also teamed up American rappers A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie and Gunna, to create this masterpiece. Read the correct lyrics to 'Big Picture' below.

Official Album Cover For 'A Good Time' By Davido

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A Big Picture Lyrics By Davido

Intro
Brrr! Ahhh!

Chorus: Davido
I've been lobbing on your line, girl pick up (Brrr!)
It look I ain't keeping wasting a minute (Yo!)
I'ma buss into your place, wit ya (Skrrrt!)
Swear that I don't need your frame in my picture
Picture, picture, see the big picture
Swear that I don't need your frame in my picture
Picture, picture, see the big picture
And is me and you framed in my picture

Bridge: Davido
Picture (Bi-bi-big big picture)
Oh mama big, big picture
Is it real B?
Don't you say to me
Ahhh

Verse 1: Davido
I'll take the blame if you give it (Give)
If that's the thing that you need (Need)
Treat it just like a magician
I got the tricks up my sleeve
Bet that I play my position (Shekpe)
If you wanna play off of me
Just say what you want and I'll give it
I said I got what you need (Eh, eh, eh)
So why wait, why, why, wait?
For all lobsters, take my entrée
If it gonna be today, why wai-ai-ai-ait
So why wait, why, why, wait?
For all lobsters, take my entrée
If it gonna be today

Chorus: Davido
I've been lobbing on your line, girl pick up (Brrr!)
It look I ain't keeping wasting a minute (Yo!)
I'ma buss into your place, wit ya (Skrrrt!)
Swear that I don't need your frame in my picture
Picture, picture, see the big picture
Swear that I don't need your frame in my picture
Picture, picture, see the big picture
And is me and you framed in my picture (Shekpe)

Bridge: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie
Yeah
You don't wanna get me in my bag, yeah
I got trust issues
If you want my shoes, then you know why I can't trust you
And I know you're still upset
'Cause I'm the only one that can make you wet
You love me on my line, yeah-yeah, that's facts
I could picture us

Verse 2: Gunna
'Cause I'm gonna get you, and pearls
You need it lemme bless your world
Before she let me pull her curls
She sweeter than a chocolate swirl
You picture perfect girl
You picture perfect girl
I could look and see you're worth it, ya
Pussy clean, but she a dirty girl
I wake up and bake
I throw it while she shake
She twerking in the lobby, can't stand, can't blink
I get high, won't care what you think
I'm gonna get wired as money in the bank
Pull up to the side got it pimped up
When I call you on the line, baby pick up
I get high, lot of drugs in my system
Shades covering up my eyes in the picture

Chorus: Davido
Picture, picture, see the big picture
Swear that I don't need your frame in my picture
Picture, picture, see the big picture
And is me and you framed in my picture

Verse 3: Dremo
No go, no go, no go do me
Call me my dumebi
I'm high of the Henny and the Mary
Doin' a hunnid in my Mercedes (Skrrr, skrrr)
I'm five minutes away from you baby
Wey ah pick up, baby pick-pick up
This one no be .jpeg, it's a big picture
Shawty too peng, girl I'm fucking with you
You gotta kick, I gotta cash make we link up (Link up)
Girl I remember how your pineapple taste
Wanna, give you banana, you my monkey today
Girl I want you to start go-go nuts with your waist
I hope you don't mind if I hmm on your face
Just sauce, no ketchup (Yeah, yeah)
It's just sauce, no pressure
I want us to take shots of that liquor
It will be me and you framed in the picture

Chorus: Davido
I've been lobbing on your line, girl pick up (Brrr!)
It look I ain't keeping wasting a minute (Yo!)
I'ma buss into your place, wit ya (Skrrrt!)
Swear that I don't need your frame in my picture
Picture, picture, see the big picture
Swear that I don't need your frame in my picture
Picture, picture, see the big picture
And is me and you framed in my picture (Shekpe)

Verse 4: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie
Richard Mille on, time fly
She see me through her peripheral, from her side eye
Ain't no hugging and kissing, I'm just the side guy
She wanted too much power, ending like LaLa
Yeah, just slide, slide by
I'm with four of my niggas if she wanted five guys
Niggas don't even fuck with me hitting my line
I'm the king of the jungle, won't need to lie, lie
Na-na, she call me, papa
Got me talking different, te veo mañana
See you not my girl, you my Lady no Gaga
My baby, my Lady no Gaga

Bridge: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie
Yeah
You don't wanna get me in my bag, yeah
I got trust issues
If you want my shoes, then you know why I can't trust you
And I know you're still upset
'Cause I'm the only one that can make you wet
You love me on my line, yeah-yeah, that's facts
I could picture us

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Here is the correct and complete lyrics to 'Jungle' by A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie, Jungle was released in 2016 and produced by D Stackz. Read the lyrics to 'Jungle' by A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie and sing along.

A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie

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Jungle Lyrics By A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie

Intro
You gotta D Stackz beat
Nigga, this is what that jungle do
You been plotting, nigga, wasn't you?
I should've never even fucked wit' you

Verse 1
Yeah, I started in the back, had to skip the line though
I'ma keep that shit a stack till my fucking time go
Niggas throw you in the shade 'cause they wanna shine though
Nigga throw me in the grave in a Ferragamo
Man I can't believe they killed my fucking bro Quado
Shit was so deep I had to say that with my eyes closed
That shit made me wanna treat a nigga like he John Doe
Nine on me, Rondo, now that nigga John Doe, ha

Bridge 1
This is all I ever wanted, nigga
Why would I let you take it from me, nigga?
I ain't stupid, ain't no dummy nigga
A couple fingers on a couple triggers
Fuck with you, why would I fuck with you?
You been plotting, nigga wasn't you?
I should have been watching from the jump with you
Fuck it, this is what that jungle do

Verse 2
Started, what I started
Anybody want a problem, this is my shit
Tell 'em if they want a problem I'm from Highbridge
Got a nigga with a shotgun up in my whip
Making bitches go retarded with this hard dick
Why you think my name is Artist? I'm an artist
I woke up to a ménage, I'm just being honest
I get money, if I want it, I'ma cop it
If a nigga want static, let him have it
Have you ever seen a mini semi-automatic?
It go dumb like a drum, hear the beat blasting
When it come to that fire, I'm a fucking dragon, ha

Chorus
Nigga, this is what that jungle do
Nigga, this is what that jungle do
You been plotting, nigga, wasn't you?
I shoulda never even fuck wit' you

Verse 3
I was walking in the rain with my Timbs on
Stepping over puddles full of pain, it's a big storm
13 on my Balmains, it's a big storm
In the club love to make it rain
Like what nigga, we don't fuck witcha
Know I'm all about my bucks nigga, I don't trust niggas
Ever since I was a young nigga coming up nigga
Ain't nobody show me love nigga, so it's fuck niggas, it's just us, nigga

Bridge 2
Nigga this is what that jungle do
Nigga this is what that jungle do
That jungle turned me into a monster
That jungle made me go harder
That jungle turned me to a monster
That jungle made me go harder
That jungle turned me to a monster
That jungle made me go harder
That jungle turned me to a monster
That jungle made me go harder

Chorus
The jungle turned me to a monster
The jungle made me go harder
Jungle turned me to a monster
Nigga this is what that jungle do
Nigga this is what the jungle do
Been plotting nigga, wasn't you?
Should have never even fucked with you

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Here's the correct and complete Lyrics to Demons And Angels by A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie, featuring Juice WRLD, learn the Lyrics to the song and sing along.

A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie And Juice WRLD

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Demons And Angels Lyrics By A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie & Juice WRLD

Intro: Juice WRLD
Huh, woke up in a new car
Chopper on my hip, it shoot a movie like a porn star, uh
I might fuck a porn star, uh
Woke up in Mercedes, yeah, let's ride up in a foreign car
I just told Richie we rich

Chorus: Juice WRLD
Don't get on my bad side, I'm dangerous
Demons and angels hang with us
Treat it like a phone, baby, hang it up, uh
Throw your side up, go ahead, bang it up
Don't fuck with me, no, I'm dangerous, uh
I'm from where they hang 'em, oh
Throw your side up, go ahead, bang it up
Throw your side up, go ahead, bang it up

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Verse 1: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie
Don't gangbang when this shit get dangerous
I'm from the West Side, know not to play with us, yeah
If you thinking that it's sweet, it's not okay with us
Right now I'm in the A, we got the K with us (Bang)
All my chains heavy, and they bright as fuck
She only give me head 'cause she don't like to fuck
So much Balmain on, I feel like I'm a biker boy
I been missing you but you don't call my line no more
And I swear I get all up in my feelings when you're not around, yeah
I get in my feelings when you're not around, yeah
I get in my feelings when you're not around me
I think I'm addicted to this lifestyle, I swear
I hope you don't just want me for my lifestyle, I swear
Don't you only fuck me for my lifestyle, I swear
I've been tryna show you for a long time, I care
But you came around just at the right time, I get
Jealous when you try to come around all my friends
Type of shit that make me wanna fuck with your friends
Make you wanna break the fucking door off my Benz, yeah

Chorus: Juice WRLD
Don't get on my bad side, I'm dangerous
Demons and angels hang with us
Treat it like a phone, baby, hang it up, uh
Throw your side up, go ahead, bang it up
Don't fuck with me, no, I'm dangerous, uh
I'm from where they hang 'em, oh
Throw your side up, go ahead, bang it up
Throw your side up, go ahead, bang it up

Verse 2: Juice WRLD & A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie
Ayy, you heard of me? (Ayy, heard of me, yeah)
Fuck a Perc-10, need a 30 (I need a 30)
And my FN 'cause they lurking
And a Smith & Wesson's with the broski, no worries
All these other niggas bitch niggas, they get disfigured
Balling, yeah, I swish, nigga, I'ma swish, nigga
Own lane, never switch, nigga, never switch, nigga
Tryna fuck the world, they can suck a dick, nigga (Real shit)
Fuck telling stories, I'ma make one
This is real life shit, niggas make one
I don't care about none of y'all
Need to go and get your money up (Ya dig?)

Chorus: Juice WRLD
Don't get on my bad side, I'm dangerous
Demons and angels hang with us
Treat it like a phone, baby, hang it up, uh
Throw your side up, go ahead, bang it up
Don't fuck with me, no, I'm dangerous, uh
I'm from where they hang 'em, oh
Throw your side up, go ahead, bang it up
Throw your side up, go ahead, bang it up

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Snakehips & Jess Glynne - Lie For You

Snakehips & Jess Gylnne serve the visuals for 'Lie For You' featuring Davido, A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie

British electronic music duo, Snakehips releases the official music video for "Lie For You" which features Nigerian international superstar, Davido alongside English singer, Jess Glynne and American rapper, A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie.

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The impressive record was self- produced by the duo, Snakehips. The video was created by Five Point Creations Production.

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Notable Lyrics

You call baby I run

Don’t need to know what you’ve done

See you holding that gun I don’t need to know

They come running for you

But I know it ain’t true

Swear I’ll cover for you

They don’t need to know

All the things that I’m thinking of, lately

Don’t need to say you already know, it’s crazy

Let’s jump on a plane or just run, baby

You don’t have to do it alone

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