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Huh ye You hear me now…yea Best thing Chorus – Wizkid All of the girls them kiss and carress me All of the girls them call me mr best thing But my girl she’s better than the best thing She’s too hot no one can contest eh The way my girl whine Oh lord have mercy She’s too hot She’s better than the best thing She’s fire She’s hotter than the rest She’s too bad No one can contest She’s causing komo She’s causing komotion Causing komo She’s causing komotion My girl bad She’s hotter than the rest She’s too bad She’s better than the best thing Verse – Ice Prince I’m blingy blingy my man I chingy lingy, I bad I jinging linging I pick the ringing I finger linging that chair I justin beiber that band I piss the nigga that van I took the shot I ain’t scared of shit When I face the pistol I bang Am too fly for myself 8 blocks on my shelf Spending cash Am full grown my nigga Am bay testing my bluff Am marcus I’m called fame My kick game is birthday My nickname is insane My crip game is Wale…ra Fuc

Eey oh no no no no Choc boi, Eme zay Okay Wine to the beat That girl I like it like this That girl I’m feeling the heat That girl go down low now, that girl say Wine to the beat That girl I like it like this That girl I’m feeling the heat That girl go down low now, that girl say Tell that girl wey dey stand for corner Kojo No time for dulling, no time for dulling Kojo Oya tell that girl wey dey stand for corner Kojo No time for dulling, no time for dulling Kojo Verse – Ice Prince These days they be like kai you dey surprise me I remember back then when nobody price me See all these girls none of dem been talk to me nicely Now you got a show aboard, you gots to flies me Me nah take bus me nah take public transport Me nah sleep for hotel man if no be Transcorp Me I put their hands up let’s get it to Tennessee Me I drink none of these things if no be Hennessy Ah yeah, me I no dey falter Bars are like pulpit man na me dey alter Me I be a star so me I no dey fall sir Haters just hungry plus

[Intro: Iggy Azalea] Uh It’s Iggy Iggs! What you want Look, look [Verse 1: Iggy Azalea] Kick in the door, wave in the four fizzy They already know they can’t fuck with Iggy Truce got smart and the rent due, you know that All black when I come through, it’s Kodak Mirror, mirror on the wall Is Iggy the ziggy-iggy the baddest of ’em all? Why you come through and shut down the mall? All that ass deservin’ applause [Pre-Hook: Anitta & Iggy Azalea] Change the game (Change it up, change it up now) Switch it up again (Switch it up, switch it up now) Then I go again (Here we go, here we go) Playin’ your role, playin’ you ro-o-ole Fantasy (Fantasy) Turns reality (Turn reality) Right in front of me (Right in front of me) I can have it anyway I want [Hook: Iggy Azalea & Anitta] Red light, yellow light, green light Switch! (Ooh) This is about the time you recognize I’m that bitch This is all that sauce your mama said you couldn’t get Red light, yellow light, green light Switch! (Ooh)

[Intro] Mo bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce Bounce, bounce, bounce Bounce in the motherfuckin’ house Mo bounce in the motherfuckin’ house Bounce, b-bounce, bounce, mo bounce Mo bounce, bounce, bounce Bounce in the motherfuckin’ house Mo bounce in the motherfuckin’ house Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce Bounce, bounce, bounce Bounce in the motherfuckin’ house Mo bounce in the motherfuckin’ house Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce Bounce, bounce, bounce Bounce in the motherfuckin’ house Bounce, mo bounce in the motherfuckin’ house [Verse 1] Bounce like a motherfuckin’ ’64, sick flow Slick talk, spittin’ that Crisco Drop that shit, like a cholo at the dub show Can you hit the switch and pick it up and let the world know? Homie if you’re broke, oh, no you don’t deserve hoes All these fake boulders only gettin’ on my nerves though I just cracked a 40, now I’m sippin’ out the straw slow Little bit of ratchet, little boujee, you should all know Everybody got opini

[Intro] Mo bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce Bounce, bounce, bounce Bounce in the motherfuckin’ house Mo bounce in the motherfuckin’ house Bounce, b-bounce, bounce, mo bounce Mo bounce, bounce, bounce Bounce in the motherfuckin’ house Mo bounce in the motherfuckin’ house Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce Bounce, bounce, bounce Bounce in the motherfuckin’ house Mo bounce in the motherfuckin’ house Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce Bounce, bounce, bounce Bounce in the motherfuckin’ house Bounce, mo bounce in the motherfuckin’ house [Verse 1] Bounce like a motherfuckin’ ’64, sick flow Slick talk, spittin’ that Crisco Drop that shit, like a cholo at the dub show Can you hit the switch and pick it up and let the world know? Homie if you’re broke, oh, no you don’t deserve hoes All these fake boulders only gettin’ on my nerves though I just cracked a 40, now I’m sippin’ out the straw slow Little bit of ratchet, little boujee, you should all know Everybody got opini