Friends With Benefits Top 20 Countdown (09-13-20)
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| 20 | J Cole – Lion King On Ice |
| 19 | Justin Bieber – Intentions ft Quavo |
| 18 | Jawsh 685 – Savage Love |
| 17 | Juice WRLD – Wishing Well |
| 16 | YG – Swag |
| 15 | Lil Wayne – Shimmy ft Doja Cat |
| 14 | Saweetie – Tap In |
| 13 | Lil Mosey – Top Gone |
| 12 | Camilla Cabello – My Oh My ft DaBaby |
| 11 | Doja Cat – Like That ft Gucci Man |
| 10 | DJ Khaled – Popstar ft Drake |
| 9 | The Weeknd – Blinding Lights |
| 8 | Lil Baby – Emotionally Scarred |
| 7 | DaBaby – Rockstar ft Roddy Ricch |
| 6 | Chris Brown – Go Crazy ft Young Thug |
| 5 | Blackbear – Hot Girl Bummer |
| 4 | Cardi B – WAP ft Megan Thee Stallion |
| 3 | Saint Jhn – Roses |
| 2 | Post Malone – Circles |
| 1 | StaySolidRocky – Party Girl |
Ted Park – Dance Like Jay Park [Daily JAM]
#tedpark #parlaypass #dancelikejaypark Stream Dance Like Jay Park: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/ted… Ted Park feat Parlay Pass – Dance Like Jay Park (Produced by Crookid) @tedparkboi @parlaypass @hi__crookid Directed by Fake Dell @fakedell Mixed and mastered by Dacota G @dacotag Presented by @pluggedinsaho @dugin3000 Rest in Peace Jugg Nino. Fly high little brother 💛 @Juggexotic
[Intro]
(Hi, Crookid)
[Chorus: Ted Park]
Diamonds dancing like Jay Park
No pretty boy, but I break hearts
My shooters don’t miss, they don’t play darts
My bros with the shits, they gon’ take part
Big body whip, they be riding for me
I won’t let my brother die in the streets
I’m the one that these bitches be dying to me
I hit it once, then she iron the sheets, she grinding her teeth
He might have drip, but me and that boy, we not the same
I heard that boy was a lame
I’m on my path, they be riding and switching in lanes
Too many switching for fame
She thicky-thick, watch her switch when she walk in that denim
I forgot if it’s Gucci or Wang
Gripping a spark, hope you come with that flame
I don’t feel shit and we smile through the pain
[Verse 1: Ted Park]
I heard them boys tryna ball, but they’re spraining their shit
I told coach put me in the game
I’m tryna win like I’m Mike, go and get me a chip
Get the guap without hitting a stain
Chips with the guac, lately been eating a lot
Back then, had no cash for buffet
My teacher said I’d work for minimum wage
I make more than that bitch when I jump on a stage
Pack of the runts, bro ship the packs every month
Pray it touch down in the state
She smoking the wood, she want the bat not a bunt
Touching base I make a triple play
Make sure we all good, I ain’t never gonna leave my mans
Take an L, bounce back, never leave no plans
Been through hell, looking back when I had no bands
Now look, I’m the man
[Chorus: Ted Park]
Diamonds dancing like Jay Park
No pretty boy, but I break hearts
My shooters don’t miss, they don’t play darts
My bros with the shits, they gon’ take part
Big body whip, they be riding for me
I won’t let my brother die in the streets
I’m the one that these bitches be dying to me
I hit it once, then she iron the sheets, she grinding her teeth
He might have drip, but me and that boy, we not the same
I heard that boy was a lame
I’m on my path, they be riding and switching in lanes
Too many switching for fame
She thicky-thick, watch her switch when she walk in that denim
I forgot if it’s Gucci or Wang
Gripping a spark, hope you come with that flame
I don’t feel shit and we smile through the pain
[Verse 2: Parlay Pass]
The pleasure and pain (Woah)
You could never relate (No)
I always had grams (Wait)
Now they mention my name
Fuck all the fame and the clout
I need to get my mama a new house
Family depend on me, can’t let ’em down
Free all my bros out the pen, let ’em out (Free my dog)
One day, came a long way from that subway
Eating so good like a buffet
Bad lil’ bitch and her butt fake (Yeah)
She is a dancer
Fucking with trappers and scammers (Ayy)
Welcome to Atlanta
Pay 1k, got a young shooter like Trae
[Chorus: Ted Park]
Diamonds dancing like Jay Park
No pretty boy, but I break hearts
My shooters don’t miss, they don’t play darts
My bros with the shits, they gon’ take part
Big body whip, they be riding for me
I won’t let my brother die in the streets
I’m the one that these bitches be dying to me
I hit it once, then she iron the sheets, she grinding her teeth
He might have drip, but me and that boy, we not the same
I heard that boy was a lame
I’m on my path, they be riding and switching in lanes
Too many switching for fame
She thicky-thick, watch her switch when she walk in that denim
I forgot if it’s Gucci or Wang
Gripping a spark, hope you come with that flame
I don’t feel shit and we smile through the pain
Ne-Yo & Jeremih – U 2 Luv [Daily JAM]
I don’t want nobody else
It’s straight shots, no champagne sipping tonight (It’s that kind of night)
Add Netflix to this massage, better yet, turn that shit off
‘Cause I love to hear you cussing at me
Like, “Ooh, shit, baby, too deep”
You never felt this feeling when I touch you (Ooh)
I never love (Yeah), nobody like I love you (Nobody like I love you, ayy)
I don’t want nobody else (Nobody else, yeah, yeah)
I only want you to love (You to love, oh, oh)
I don’t want nobody else (Nobody else, yeah, yeah)
Let’s play “Oui” while we French kiss it all night (Oh-woah, yeah-yeah)
Let’s lay down while we watch stars
Let’s dance until last call
Wake up, you text, you thinking about me (Oh, no)
Yeah, I never felt a feeling without touching (Feeling without touching, oh no)
I never loved, nobody like I love you (Nobody like I love you)
I don’t want nobody else (Nobody else, yeah, yeah)
I only want you to love (You to love, oh, oh)
I don’t want nobody else (Nobody else, yeah, yeah)
Kissing on you in public (Ayy)
They could tell its mine, don’t touch it
If you ever leave me, I’d be upset
Talking sick to my stomach, I don’t play about my woman now
In the sheets to a love song
Your heartbeat be the beat I put words on, oh-oh
(Ooh) Yeah
We should be team us (Team us)
Girl I want you all the time
Oh you ease my mind
I don’t want nobody else (Nobody, nobody, yeah, yeah)
I only want you to love (You know I only want you to love, babe)
I don’t want nobody else (Nobody ooh-ooh, yeah, yeah, ayy)
I don’t want nobody else
Talking sick to my stomach I don’t play about my woman now
Body else (Nah, nah, nah, nah-nah-nah-nah, no)
I don’t want nobody else (No, nobody)
I only want you to love (I don’t want nobody, I don’t want nobody)
I don’t want nobody else (Yeah, yeah)
Teyana Taylor – We Got Love ft Lauren Hill [Daily JAM]
You better believe it (sing)
We got love, love, love
You better believe it
I got black love in marriage yeah
They gon’ say you can’t have it but
I’m like don’t kill the messenger
We gon’ break the stigma up
Huxtables turn to Obamas
It ain’t about where you been
Where you from, what you got
It’s all about love
Self love is the best love
When you go take that wristband off
That pity party been over
Don’t need makeup to dress you up
I gave birth on the bathroom floor
Just me, Iman, and headphone cords
Don’t let this life defeat you
I hope this message reach you
Play catch with the hundreds
Love is the new money
I’m just chillin’ with the homies
Home is where the heart is
Play catch with the hundreds
Love is the new money
I’m just chillin’ with the homies
Home is where the heart is, ahh
You better believe it (sing)
We got love, love, love
Ya better believe it (sing)
Love is the new money
I’m mentally wealthy
Spiritually conscious
I’m fresh outta Onyx
I’m bawlin’ and ballin’
I play with the hundreds
Love is the new money
That’s my frequency
Spark up burn the sage
Clear the room kill the hate
Love is the new wave
Love is the new money
I’m just chillin’ with the homies
Home is where the heart is, ahh
Love is the new money
I’m just chillin’ with the homies
Home is where the heart is, ahh
You better believe it (sing)
We got love, love, love
You better believe it (sing)
Love is the new money
I’m just chillin’ with the homies
Home is where the heart is, ahh
Love is the new money
I’m just chillin’ with the homies
Home is where the heart is, ahh
(Put your hands up)
Lil Baby – Bigger Picture [Daily JAM]
Lyrics:
(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up)
Last night, people protesting in Minneapolis escalated
As demonstrators were lashed by tear gas and rubber bullets
The main message here, the main message here, the main message here
Is that they want to see those officers involved
They want to see those officers arrested
Officers arrested
(I can’t breathe, I can’t breathe)
I gave ’em chance and chance and chance again, I even done told them please
I find it crazy the police’ll shoot you and know that you dead, but still tell you to freeze
Fucked up, I seen what I seen
I guess that mean hold him down if he say he can’t breathe
It’s too many mothers that’s grieving
They killing us for no reason
Been going on for too long to get even
Throw us in cages like dogs and hyenas
I went to court and they sent me to prison
My mama was crushed when they said I can’t leave
First I was drunk, then I sobered up quick
When I heard all that time that they gave to Taleeb
He got a life sentence plus
We just some products of our environment
How the fuck they gon’ blame us?
You can’t fight fire with fire
I know, but at least we can turn up the flames some
Every colored person ain’t dumb and all whites not racist
I be judging by the mind and heart, I ain’t really into faces
Fucked up, the way that we livin’ is not getting better, you gotta know how to survive
Crazy, I had to tell all of my loved ones to carry a gun when they going outside
Stare in the mirror whenever you drive
Overprotective, go crazy for mine
You gotta pay attention to the signs
Seem like the blind following the blind
Thinking ’bout everything that’s going on
I boost security up at my home
I’m with my kind if they right or they wrong
I call him now, he’ll pick up the phone
And it’s five in the morning, he waking up on it
Tell ’em wherever I’m at, then they comin’
I see blue lights, I get scared and start runnin’
That shit be crazy, they ‘posed to protect us
Throw us in handcuffs and arrest us
While they go home at night, that shit messed up
Knowing we needed help, they neglect us
Wondering who gon’ make them respect us
‘Cause I can see in your eye that you fed up
Fuck around, got my shot, I won’t let up
They know that we a problem together
They know that we can storm any weather
It’s a problem with the whole way of life
It can’t change overnight
But we gotta start somewhere
Might as well gon’ ‘head start here
We done had a hell of a year
I’ma make it count while I’m here
God is the only man I fear
He gon’ bust your ass if you come past that gun line
You know when the storm go away, then the sun shine
You gotta put your head in the game when it’s crunch time
I want all my sons to grow up to be monsters
I want all my daughters to show out in public
Seems like we losing our country
But we gotta stand up for something, so this what it comes to
Every video I see on my conscience
I got power, now I gotta say somethin’
Corrupted police been the problem where I’m from
But I’d be lying if I said it was all of them
I ain’t do this for the trend, I don’t follow them
Altercations with the law, had a lot of them
People speaking for the people, I’m proud of them
Stick together, we can get it up out of them
I can’t lie like I don’t rap about killing and dope, but I’m telling my youngins to vote
I did what I did ’cause I didn’t have no choice or no hope, I was forced to just jump in and go
This bullshit is all that we know, but it’s time for a change
Got time to be serious, no time for no games
We ain’t takin’ no more, let us go from them chains
God bless they souls, every one of them names
It’s a problem with the whole way of life
It can’t change overnight
But we gotta start somewhere
Might as well gon’ ‘head start here
We done had a hell of a year
I’ma make it count while I’m here
God is the only man I fear
They regular people, I know that they feel it
These scars too deep to heal us
What happened to COVID? Nobody remember
It ain’t makin’ sense, I’m just here to vent
It happen to one of your people, it’s different
We get it, the system is wicked, just learn how to pick it
Knowledge is power, I swear I’m a witness, I know that I’m gifted
I won’t go too deep ’cause I’m scared they’ll get me
Ain’t scared to admit it, some shit I can’t mention
It’s people who can, well, here’s the chance
I won’t take the stand, but I’ll take a stand for what I believe
Must not be breathing the air that I breathe
You know that the way that I bleed, you can bleed
I never been a fan of police
But my neighborhood know I try to keep peace
So it’s only right that I get in the streets
March for a reason, not just on GP
Our people died for us to be free
Fuck do you mean? This was a dream
Now we got the power that we need to have
They don’t want us with it and that’s why they mad, yeah
It’s a problem with the whole way of life
It can’t change overnight
But we gotta start somewhere
Might as well gon’ ‘head start here
We done had a hell of a year
I’ma make it count while I’m here
God is the only man I fear
It’s bigger than black and white
It’s a problem with the whole way of life
It can’t change overnight
But we gotta start somewhere
Might as well gon’ ‘head start here
We done had a hell of a year
I’ma make it count while I’m here
God is the only man I fear
Young T & Bugsey – Don’t Rush remix ft Dababy [Daily JAM]
Lyrics:
[Chorus: Bugsey] Don’t rush, slow touch Brown and white, like I go cunch Grab and buy, make ’em go bust (Buss) Eye for eye, make ’em lose trust White rum, fizzy pop (Pop) Where you dey go? (go) We dey go up Catch my vibe (Vibe), let me go off (Off) Blammed her twice, man it’s so tough [Verse 1: DaBaby] Don’t rush, take your time with it I pull up Lamborghini with the dime in it She say I’m a super pretty, yeah, a chocolate fine nigga’ And I ain’t runnin’ from no niggas if it’s nine niggas You gotta show me somethin’ (Yeah) I made her bring that pussy back It’s like she owe me somethin’ (Bring it back) I met her, she was twenty-four I’m talkin’ Kobe number (Swish) I bought a rim, I’m in that pussy Tryna score me somethin’ (Rr) She put my dick all down her throat She tryna choke or somethin’ (Nasty) She pull her titties out and flash me They like the way I smell, these bitches sniff when I walk past Bling, bling, bling (Bling), you know my jewelry look like elastic Ring, ring, ring (Brrt, brrt), she keep on callin’ but I ain’t answer The red, I been declinin’ on ’em (Yeah) I took me down a tall bitch She had me climbin’ on her (I had to climb) I pull up, they like, “Aw, shit, we got a problem, don’t we?” (Pussy) I smile and show my dimples off Look like my momma, don’t I? (Cheese) [Chorus: Bugsey] Don’t rush, slow touch Brown and white, like I go cunch Grab and buy, make ’em go bust (Buss) Eye for eye, make ’em lose trust White rum, fizzy pop (Pop) Where you dey go? (go) We dey go up Catch my vibe (Vibe), let me go off (Off) Blammed her twice, man it’s so tough [Verse 2: Young T] Aight yo, put the Belaire on her batty, make it kotch Seen the watch, now she wanna give crotch Boy got ps, now she hopping in the pod Man in real life sugar, gyaldem haffi get wopped (Yeah) Know she want dark, told her “Meet me at the top” Switching lanes the other day, I seen her waiting for a bus Baby this a Moncler sweater, Diesel denim Buy another while my pockets fat like Heather Neck froze like I don’t know no better Benzo truck, white seats and they leather Go broke never, on my grind She make it clap like I’m Busta Rhymes I got the juice, the sauce and all them things I blammed her twice tonight with all my bling Big Benz, I drive, I brought that ting Any girl you want, they want my ting [Chorus: Bugsey] Don’t rush, slow touch Brown and white, like I go cunch Grab and buy, make ’em go bust (Buss) Eye for eye, make ’em lose trust White rum, fizzy pop (Pop) Where you dey go? (go) We dey go up Catch my vibe (Vibe), let me go off (Off) Blammed her twice, man it’s so tough [Verse 3: Bugsey] Flood my ice, make a ho blush Back at the tour bus, gettin’ caught up DSquared got ’em distressed, gotta hand wash New racks with the old Nikes in the shoe box Keep my stripes, no cuffs Pull up in a new plate and she might just She weren’t tryna move bait when our eyes locked New tints on the coupé, that’s her head lost Off my whites, right my wrongs Gucci my mum, while you diddle your thumbs Count my sums, this is gonna get long Love my green, I’m tryna get strong Tryna get bun, where I’m from, it’s on Yes, man don’t take no dumb, threats They see funds, they hop, fence We been up, not up next [Chorus: Bugsey] Don’t rush, slow touch Brown and white, like I go cunch Grab and buy, make ’em go bust (Buss) Eye for eye, make ’em lose trust White rum, fizzy pop (Pop) Where you dey go? (go) We dey go up Catch my vibe (Vibe), let me go off (Off) Blammed her twice, man it’s so tough
Lil Wayne ft Doja Cat – Shimmy [Daily JAM]
Lyrics:
I’ma make it clap, clap, clap, ain’t no itty bitty
If you got a lap, I’ma sit, real pretty
I’ma make it clap, clap, clap, ain’t no itty bitty
Shimmy, shimmy ya, shimmy yay, come and give it to me
You could drink it straight from the tap, lick the kitty, kitty
Can he catch it if I throw it back? That’s a fifty, fifty
I’ma make it clap, clap, clap, ain’t no itty bitty
She like a straight ass man and gay ass women
I like a bald head cat, so shave your kitten
She leave my tommy gun slimey slime, my Draco drippin’
Fuckin’ right, bust it open for a bust down
Yeah, up, down, up, down, up, down
Cut down on the syrup, now I’m up now
Sike, I could hit it without putting the cup down
I’ma go brazy in it, shoot babies in it
But she ate ’em for dinner, she a baby killer
I’ma make her run laps like track (run track)
Put my face up in her lap like a MAC (ooh)
I’ma make it clap, clap, clap, ain’t no itty bitty
If you got a lap, I’ma sit, real pretty
I’ma make it clap, clap, clap, ain’t no itty bitty
Shimmy, shimmy ya, shimmy yay, come and give it to me
You could drink it straight from the tap, lick the kitty, kitty
Can he catch it if I throw it back? That’s a fifty, fifty
I’ma make it clap, clap, clap, ain’t no itty bitty
I’ma close my eyes and imagine you is Doja Cat
Make that ass clap until it do the Nolia Clap
I got on the twenty four karat gold Trojan hats
Sit up on my lap, ’til we overlap
You got on the camouflage thong, got a soldier rag
If these wall could talk, I got your pussy walls talkin’ back
Made you leave them Bugaboos alone like the Archan Man
Girl, yeah, make you oh, na-na-na-na-na
Stop whinin’, this ain’t Amy Winehouse
I’ma fall in it then climb out
Make you shimmy, shimmy, ya-ya-ya
I’ma make it clap, clap, clap, ain’t no itty bitty
If you got a lap, I’ma sit, real pretty
I’ma make it clap, clap, clap, ain’t no itty bitty
Shimmy, shimmy ya, shimmy yay, come and give it to me
You could drink it straight from the tap, lick the kitty, kitty
Can he catch it if I throw it back? That’s a fifty, fifty
I’ma make it clap, clap, clap, ain’t no itty bitty
Stop whinin’, this ain’t Amy Winehouse
I’ma fall in it then climb out
Make you shimmy, shimmy, ya-ya-ya
I’ma make it clap, clap, clap, ain’t no itty bitty
If you got a lap, I’ma sit, real pretty
I’ma make it clap, clap, clap, ain’t no itty bitty (moolah baby)
Shimmy, shimmy ya, shimmy yay, come and give it to me
You could drink it straight from the tap, lick the kitty, kitty
Can he catch it if I throw it back? That’s a fifty, fifty
I’ma make it clap, clap, clap, ain’t no itty bitty
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