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With girls who tend to own shit on their ownI turn dusk into dawn, turn my chair to a throneFuck her off in the whip, make her take Uber homeCold to the chromosome, I grew up without a hammockI did everything except panic, feel me? Finally Famous the familyAnd we expandin' on the top floor like we tannin′She gon' hold this dick like a GrammyI give her bomb D and do damage, she likechorusI said woo, I said I know, I know, I knowI said bitch back up off meI said woo, I said bitch back up off meI said woo... get this niggaI said woah, yah yah, bitch back up off meI said woah woah, yah yah, bitch back up off meI said woah woah, yah yah, bitch back up off meI said woah woah, yah yah, bitch back up off meoutroBack up off me, back up off me, I said bitch back up off meBack up off me, back up off me, I said bitch back up off meBack up off me, back up off me, I said bitch back up off meI said... back up off me, I said bitch back up off me(Woah, yah yah, bitch back up off me)You got Queen DeJ, Sean Don, straight upIt's time to boss up on everything, I′m gettin' everythingWriter(s): Sean Michael Anderson, Deja Monet Trimble, Kyle Alexander Adams, Clenton Curtis Gosberry

Back up off meI said woo, I said bitch back up off meI said woo... get this niggaI said woah, yah yah, bitch back up off meI said woah woah, yah yah, bitch back up off meI said woah woah, yah yah, bitch back up off meI said woah woah, yah yah, bitch back up off meBack up off me, back up off me, I said bitch back up off meBack up off me, back up off me, I said bitch back up off mehookBack up off me, back up off me, I said bitch back up off meI said... back up off me, I said bitch back up off meverseBack up off me, they want my backs in coffinsIt's so cold in the D and they still wanna take my jacket off meBack when I couldn′t afford to get it mixed and mastered, homieMy mama fronted me that money so it's no backup, homieBank account look like a ballot, homie, yeah it′s checked upMy niggas packin', you get to trippin′, they unpackin', homieYeah I overdo it, yeah that's tailored, homieYeah I′m overdressed and ain′t no salad on meMe and DeJ together, holy matrimonyOhhh, it's hard to smile and shitWhen they ain′t free Juan, I got real ones on trial and shitFuck all my peers unless we talkin' bout Belle Isle and shitThe check is seven figures, I might try and dial the shitAnd if I fuck and make you cum, don′t be blowin' up my phoneLately I′ve been messin'

This title is a cover of Trololo Song as made famous by Eduard Khil I am very glad because I'm finally returning back home (Я очень рад ведь я наконец возвращаюсь домой) Formats included: The CDG format (also called CD+G or MP3+G) is suitable for most karaoke machines. It includes an MP3 file and synchronized lyrics (Karaoke Version only sells digital files (MP3+G) and you will NOT receive a CD). This universal format works with almost any device (Windows, Mac, iPhone, iPad, Android, Connected TVs...) Your purchase allows you to download your video in all of these formats as often as you like. How would you rate this track? Give it a 2 stars? About Tempo: variable (around 194 BPM) In the same key as the original: C, D♭, D, E♭ Duration: 02:44 - Preview at: 01:15 Release date: 1976 Genres: Pop, Jazz, Other language Composers: Eduard Khill, Arkady Ostrovsky All the content on our website is entirely reproduced by our musicians in studio. We do not use any parts of the original recordings and do not make use of AI stem separation technology in any way. Lyrics Trololo Song Oh Ya ya yah Ya ya yah Yah ya yah Oh ho ho ho ho Oh ya yah Ya ya yah Yah ya yah Ye ye ye ye yeh Ye ye yeh Ye ye yeh Oh ho ho ho ho Ye ye ye ye yeh Ye ye yeh Ye ye yeh Oh ho ho ho ho Oh ah ah Ah ha hah Oh ha hah Nah nah nah nah Nuh nuh nuh Nuh nuh nuh Nuh nuh nuh Nuh nuh nah Nah nah nah nah nah Nah nah nun Nah nah nah Nah nah nah nah nah Nah nah nah nah nah Da da dah Da da dah Dah da

Son más de las doce, nos fuimos de roceHoy voy a lo loco, ustede' me conocen (Me conocen)Reggaetón de Tego pa' que se lo gocen (Ey)Saben quién es Balvin, les presento a José (Wuh)Y yo no me complico (Eh) , ¿cómo te explico (Eh)Que a mí me gusta pasarla rico? (Eh, eh)¿Cómo te explico? (Wuh) No me complico (Ah)A mí me gusta pasarla rico (Yah)Despué' de las doce salimo' a buscar el party (Party)Ando con lo' tiguere', estamo' en modo safari (Brr)Y con un flow violento que parecemo' sicario'Yo tomando vino y alguno' fumando mariLa policía está molesta porqueYa se puso buena la fiesta, peroEstamo' legal, no me pueden arrestarPor eso yo sigo hasta que amanezca, entonce' (Yah)Y yo no me complico, ¿cómo te explicoQue a mí me gusta pasarla rico?¿Cómo te explico? (Yah-yah) No me complico (Yah-yah)A mí me gusta pasarla rico (Yah-yah)Y yo no me complico, ¿cómo te explicoQue a mí me gusta pasarla rico?¿Cómo te explico? No me complicoA mí me gusta pasarla ricoEy, ey (Pla; pla-pla-pla)Ey, ey (Wuh)Ey, ey, ey, ey, ey (Pla; pla-pla-pla)Que siga la fiesta, no vamo' a parar (Wuh)Aquí solo se para si llama mi mamáHoy me tocó seguir, la gente pide másMe invitan por aquí, me invitan por allá (Ya tú chabe')Y vamo' a seguirLa' botella' llegan y no las pedíSola la casa y están todas solitas (Ey)Si saben cómo soy, ¿para qué me invitan?¿Pa' qué me invitan? (Tú sabe')Y vamo' a seguir (Ey)Las botellas llegan y no las pedí (Tú lo sabe')Sola la casa y estan todas solitas (Wuh)Si saben cómo soy, ¿para qué me invitan?¿Pa' qué me invitan?Y yo no me complico, ¿cómo te explicoQue a mí me gusta pasarla rico?¿Cómo te explico? No me complicoA mí me gusta pasarla ricoY yo no me complico, ¿cómo te explicoQue a mí me gusta pasarla rico?¿Cómo te explico? No me complicoA mí me gusta pasarla rico (Wuh)Yah, yah, yah, yahEy-ey-eyNo me complico (Nah)Yo no me complico (Nah)Yo no me complicoCompositores: Alejandro Ramirez Suarez (Sky) (BMI), Arnaud Pierre Joel Codet (Cristal Jp) (SACEM), Cedric Jean Belise (Vicelow) (SACEM), Fabien Vincent Philetas (Samuel Sir) (SACEM), Georges Gaston Jeannot (Dj Fun) (SACEM), Gerard Desire Nubul (SACEM), Giordano M S Dano Ashruf (Giordano Ashruf) (BUMA), Jose Alvaro Osorio Balvin (J Balvin) (BMI), Khalid Dehbi (Kesiah Leeroy) (SACEM), Mehdi Felicite (SACEM), Rashid M S Badloe (Rashid Badloe) (BUMA), Ronal Eduardo Hernandez Toro (Ronald El Killa), Samuel Babatunde

(Colours), wuhYah, leggoAfter three songs she keeps going (Yeah, yeah)Analyzing the move (Yeah, yeah)She doesn't go out if it's day, she wants to hang out, it's her way of lifeShe doesn't like begginers (Nope)To be street, but elegant (Yup)Dancing until she can't take it, yeah (Leggo) I ordered a drink and she the bottle (Ah-ah)She always abuses that I am with her (Yah, yah, yah); oh, yeahListen to her, if not you'll crash yourself (Oh-oh)Whatever problem, the fault is hers(Of her, of her; of her, of her; ah)I ordered a drink and her (Wuh)Dance so that your buttocks bounce (Uff: hard)Order Whisky until it runs out (Plah)If she lights it, she demands it's taken in turns (Eh)Dancing like that you're going to get us kicked out (eh)Baby, I'm sure that in arriving you were the first (Ey)In the bed you always exagerate yourself (Exagerate)If you want to go, well, we go when you would like, girl (Uh)Baby, I'm sure that in arriving you were the first (Uh, uh; first)In the bed you always exagerate yourself (Uh, uh; yah, yah, yah, yah; uh)I ordered a drink and she the bottle (Tra, tra, tra, tra, tra; ey)She always abuses that I am with her (Ey; tra, tra, tra, tra, tra); oh, yeahListen to her, if not you'll crash yourself (Tra, tra, tra, tra, tra, tra, tra, tra, tra; oh-oh)Whatever problem, the fault is hers, ah (Eh)I ordered a drink and she the bottle (Uh, uh, uh; her the bottle; oh)She always abuses that I am with her; oh, yeah (Oh)Listen to her, if not you'll crash yourself (Oh-oh)Whatever problem, the fault is hers, ahI ordered a drink and herShe robbed me, to her house she invited me (Wuh)All of a sudden she pulled me and to the bedroom I arrived, ey (Wuh;

[Intro]Hey, hello?Shit, finna go record a videoYou already know how we doIf we go mutts and shitYeah, BOONK gang, know what I'm sayinWhole lotta gang shit[Chorus]Think I asked to be born in this world?Hell nah bitch I wasn'tThink I'mma be stuck on one hoe?Bitches come a dime a dozenThink y'all niggas put fear in my heart?I'll flat line me a buzzardThink this shit right here gone stop?Hell nah nigga I'm Muttin (I'm Muttin)Muttin, (yah), Muttin, (gang)Muttin, (ouu), Muttin, (aye), Muttin, (yah)Muttin, (gang), Muttin, (yaaa)Nigga I'm MuttinMuttin, (yah), Muttin, (gang)Muttin, (ouu), Muttin, (aye), Muttin, (yah)Muttin, (gang), Muttin, (yaaa)Nigga I'm Muttin[Verse]Nigga I'm Muttin the gameShe want to fuck but I just want the brain (sloppy)I pull your plug like a drainPerc got me high but I'm not on a planeTighten up, pipe it upGold on my wrist 'cause I iced it upThey like my style so they bite it bruh (Bite!)Go to your house and then light it upGang, whole lot of gang shit, gangPull up in a big body tankEx told me I need to changeNever see me with no chainBut I still got a big bank (Cash!)Beam on your head make you thinkI bodied you in the paintI blow my smoke in your face (Get em!)I'm the one they love to hate[Chorus]Think I asked to be born in this world?Hell nah bitch I wasn'tThink I'mma be stuck on one hoe?Bitches come a dime a dozenThink y'all niggas put fear in my heart?I'll flat line me a buzzardThink this shit right here gone stop?Hell nah nigga I'm Muttin (I'm Muttin)Muttin, (yah), Muttin, (gang)Muttin, (ouu), Muttin, (aye), Muttin, (yah)Muttin, (gang), Muttin, (yaaa)Nigga I'm MuttinMuttin, (yah), Muttin, (gang)Muttin, (ouu), Muttin, (aye), Muttin, (yah)Muttin, (gang), Muttin, (yaaa)Nigga I'm MuttinHow to Format Lyrics:Type out all lyrics, even repeating song parts like the chorusLyrics should be broken down into individual linesUse section headers above different song parts like [Verse], [Chorus], etc.Use italics (lyric) and bold (lyric) to distinguish between different vocalists in the same song partIf you don’t understand a lyric, use [?]To learn more, check out our transcription guide or visit our transcribers forum