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LYRICS
Right Now Sound
SO!
Hitmaka!
Bankrol Got It!
Diego!

what you, what you want (woah)
I got freaky ways to put you on (woah)(yea)
dress you up in saint laurent (woah) (yea)
spit that voodoo with my tongue (tongue) (yea)

what you, what you want (woah)
I got freaky ways to put you on (woah)(yea)
dress you up in saint laurent (saint laurent) (yea)
spit that voodoo with my tongue (with my tongue)

She’s so mm mm yum yuh
I’m tryna tell you what’s up yuh
Sippin' away cause she pretty
I’m feelin sadiddy
I full up my cup yuh
I’m tryna tell you get wit me
I’ll take you on trips you just tell me the city yuh
In the islands we be chillin'
I got me a check so you know we be litty yuh

Tell me tell me what you need
You know I’m on it
I can get you everything you know I got it
Baby girl bad and she boujee
I keep it 100 pull up in a hoopty yeah
I’m tryna take you up with me
I’ll get you that burkin just prove that you wit me yeah

what you, what you want (woah)
I got freaky ways to put you on (woah)(yea)
dress you up in saint laurent (woah) (yea)
spit that voodoo with my tongue (tongue) (yea)

Aye Aye
Heard you want it yea I got it
Pop the tag fuck the price
Swipe, know I’m bout it
Foreign baddie ouu
She exotic like Bugatti
Spicy jalapeño icy mommy three triple body
Hop in (skirt)
Pop out
Paparazzi at the vallet yeah
Top 10 top 10
My girl got a girlfriend
I got options (options)
Options
Put her in a maybach Benz
Lookin' at my wrist she know what time it is
Dammit time
AH

what you, what you want (what you want)
I got freaky ways to put you on (woah)(yea)
dress you up in saint laurent (woah)(yea)
spit that voodoo with my tongue (tongue) (yea)

what you, what you want (woah)
I got freaky ways to put you on (woah)(yea)
dress you up in saint laurent (saint laurent) (yea)
spit that voodoo with my tongue (with my tongue)

Coi Leray YEAH

Let's go get richer baby
We gon have rich sex
We gon get lit baby
We get big checks
So let them hate baby
Just be great
Fuck them haters baby
You the greatest you the greatest (yea)

We got sticks
Fully locked drum and it’s lit
Bitch this Glock got a kick
On my way to the top let’s get it
Fuck friends I ain’t too friendly

Yea I don’t wanna hang gotta keep my distance
You wanna talk but you don’t wanna listen
Don’t got no time cause I’m on a mission (aye)

what you, what you want (what you want yeah)
I got freaky ways to put you on (woah)(yea)
dress you up in saint laurent (woah)(yea)
spit that voodoo with my tongue (tongue) (yea)

what you, what you want (woah)
I got freaky ways to put you on (woah)(yea)
dress you up in saint laurent (saint laurent) (yea)
spit that voodoo with my tongue (with my tongue) (yea)

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Lil Nas X - Industry Baby (Lyrics) ft. Jack Harlow ♫ Lil Nas X - Industry Baby ft. Jack Harlow
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(Lyrics):
Intro: Lil Nas X]
(D-D-Daytrip took it to ten, hey)
Baby back, ayy, couple racks, ayy
Couple Grammys on him (Ah, ooh), couple plaques, ayy
That's a fact, ayy (Ah, ooh), throw it back, ayy
Throw it back, ayy (Ah, ooh)

[Pre-Chorus: Lil Nas X]
And this one is for the champions (Ah, ooh)
I ain't lost since I've began, yeah (Ah, ooh)
Funny how you said it was the end, yeah (Ah, ooh)
Then I went, did it again, yeah (Ah, ooh)

[Chorus: Lil Nas X]
I told you long ago on the road
I got what they waiting for
I don't run from nothing, dog
Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layin' low
You was never really rooting for me anyway (Ah, ooh)
When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear you say (Ah, ooh)
He don't run from nothin', dog (Ah, ooh)
Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is over (Ah, ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh)

[Verse 1: Lil Nas X]
Uh, need to, uh
Need to get this album done
Need a couple numbеr ones
Need a plaque on evеry song
Need me like one with Nicki now
Tell a rap nigga I don't see ya, hah
I'm a pop nigga like Bieber, hah
I don't fuck bitches, I'm queer, hah
But these niggas bitches like Madea, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Ayy, oh, let's do it (Oh, let's do it)
I ain't fall off, I just ain't release my new shit
I blew up, now everybody tryna sue me
You call me Nas, but the hood call me Doobie, yah
[Pre-Chorus: Lil Nas X]
And this one is for the champions (Ah, ooh)
I ain't lost since I've began, yeah (Ah, ooh)
Funny how you said it was the end, yeah (Ah, ooh)
Then I went did it again, yeah (Ah, ooh, again, yeah)

[Chorus: Lil Nas X & Jack Harlow]
I told you long ago on the road
I got what they waiting for
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, I got what they're waiting for)
I don't run from nothing, dog (Ayy, ayy)
Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layin' low (Ayy, ayy)
(Bitch, I ain't runnin' from nowhere)
You was never really rooting for me anyway (Ah, ooh)
When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear you say (Ah, ooh)
He don't run from nothin', dog (Ayy)
Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is over (Ayy, yeah)

[Verse 2: Jack Harlow]
My track record so clean, they couldn't wait to just bash me
I must be gettin' too flashy, y'all shouldn't have let the world gas me (Woo)
It's too late 'cause I'm here to stay and these girls know that I'm nasty
I sent her back to her boyfriend with my handprint on her ass cheek
City talkin', we takin' notes
Tell 'em all to keep makin' posts, wish he could, but he can't get close
OG so proud of me that he chokin' up while he makin' toast
I'm the type that you can't control, said I would, then I made it so
I don't clear up rumors (Ayy), where's y'all sense of humor? (Ayy)
I'm done makin' jokes 'cause they got old like baby boomers
Turn my haters to consumers, I make vets feel like they juniors (Juniors)
Say your time is comin' soon but just like Oklahoma (Mmm)
Mine is comin' sooner (Mmm), I'm just a late bloomer
I didn't peak in high school, I'm still out here gettin' cuter
All these social networks and computers
Got these pussies walkin' 'round like they ain't losers
[Chorus: Lil Nas X]
I told you long ago on the road
I got what they're waiting for
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, I got what they're waiting for)
I don't run from nothing, dog (Ayy, ayy)
Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layin' low (Ayy, ayy)
(Bitch, I ain't runnin' from nowhere)
You was never really rooting for me anyway (Ah, ooh)
When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear you say (Ah, ooh)
He don't run from nothin', dog (Ayy)
Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is over (Ayy)

[Outro: Lil Nas X]
Yeah
I'm the industry baby
I'm the industry baby
Yeah

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