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START THE LYRICS IN THE REPLIES!!!!!! Psst.. i see dead people!

MUSTARDDDDDDDDDD🔥🔥🔥🗣🗣🗣🗣🗣🔥🔥🔥

I was listening to this in class on my AirPods then my AirPods got disconnected and i got suspended 😅

This is a happy house😃

Damn

kendrick totally won the piniata is drake in the music video whap whap whap whap

How can I get this song?!

I love this version!!!!!!! The best sped up song this year! How can I get the song?

OMG I LOVE THE TRASITION TO GLASS TABLE GIRLS I LOVEEE GLASS TABLE GIRLS

Only 2 comments was crazy…now only 3

Porque editan tan feo? Esto no es the weekend...

THIS IS A HAPPY HOUSEE WERE HAPPY HERE IN ARE HAPPY HOUSE OH THIS FUN FUN FUN FUN FUN FUN!!

DRAKE IS COOKED🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

2:57! I can play this over and over again! 🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈

Thank you for this😻🥹❤️

2:52

I play this on repeat a lot! I love it more than the original. Ty!

Only losers go to school I taught myself how to move I'm not the type to count on you, uh 'Cause stupid's next to "I love you" No, so what can you show me That my heart don't know already We make our own sense And you're qualified to me What can you show me That my heart don't know already We make our own sense And you're qualified (to me) Yeah (me) Yeah And you're qualified (to me) Yeah (me) Yeah And you're qualified (to me) Only losers go to school They can't teach what they can't prove Come put this inside a test-tube 'Cause stupid's next to "I love you" So what can you show me That my heart don't know already We make our own sins You're qualified to me What can you show me That my heart don't know already We make our own sins You're qualified (to me) Yeah (me) Yeah And you're qualified (to me) Yeah (me) Yeah And you're qualified (to me) And now that we're all grown up Who do we owe it to? And now that we've gone this far Who do we owe it all to We did it all alone Now we're coming for the throne We did it all alone Now we're coming for the throne And now that we all came up Do we lose, do we lose? So what can you show That my heart don't know already Because we make our own sins And you're qualified to me What can you show me That my heart don't know already 'Cause we make our own sins And you're qualified to me Yeah (me) Yeah (Me) ooh Yeah (Me) yeah, yeah Yeah And you're qualified (to me)

me when nightcore fans ruin a great song by adding slow and reverb

THIS HITS REAL HAard!!!!!!

now we know what we gonna eat for thanksgiving drake cause he COOKED💀🙏

1:01

Uh, oh, ay, yeah, yeah Been on another level since you came, no more pain You look into my eyes, you can't recognize my face You're in my world now, you can stay, you can stay But you belong to me, ooh, you belong to me If it hurts to breathe, open a window (Woo-ooh) Oh, your mind wants to leave (Leave), but you can't go Oh, this is a happy house (A happy house) We're happy here (We're happy here) In a happy house Oh this is fun, fun, fun, fun Fun, fun, fun, fun Fun, fun, fun, fun Music got you lost Nights pass so much quicker than the days did Same clothes, you ain't ready for your day shift This place will burn you up But, baby, it's okay, them my niggas next door And they working in the trap, so get naughty if you want So don't blame it on me that you didn't call your home So don't blame it on me, girl, 'cause you wanted to have fun If it hurts (Woo) to breathe Open a window (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Oh, your mind wants to leave but you can't go (Ooh) This is a happy house We're happy here in a happy house Oh this is fun, fun, fun, fun (This is fun) Fun, fun, fun, fun (This is fun to me) Fun, fun, fun, fun (Ooh) [Part II: Glass Table Girls] Bring the 707 out Bring the 707 out Bring the 707 out Bring the 707 out Bring the 707 out Bring the 7 Two puffs for the lady who be down for that Whatever, together Bring your own stash of the greatest, trade it Roll a dub, burn a dub, cough a dub, taste it Then watch us chase it With a handful of pills, no chasers Jaw clenching on some super-sized papers And she bad and her head bad Escaping, her van is a Wonderland And it's half past six Read skies 'cause time don't exist But when the stars shine back to the crib Superstar lines back at the crib And we can test out the tables We got some brand new tables All glass and it's four feet wide But it's a must to get us ten feet high She give me sex in a handbag I get her wetter than a wet nap And no closed doors So I listen to her moans echo "I heard he do drugs now" You heard wrong, I been on it for a minute We just never act a fool, that's just how we fuckin' live it And when we act a fool, it's probably 'cause we mixed it Yeah, I'm always on that okey dokey Them white boys know the deal, ain't no fuckin' phony Big O know the deal, he the one who showed me Watch me ride this fucking beat like he fuckin' told me "Is that your girl, what's her fucking story?" "She kinda bad but she ride it like a fucking pony" I cut down on her man, be her fuckin' story Yeah, I'm talking 'bout you, man, get to know me Ain't no offense, though, I promise you If you a real man, dude, you gon' decide the truth But I'm a nice dude with some nice dreams And we could turn this to a nightmare: Elm Street La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la I'm so gone, so gone Bring out the glass tables (Ooh, ooh) Bring the 707 out La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la I'm so gone, so gone Bring out the glass tables (Ooh, ooh) Bring the 707 out La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la I'm so gone, so gone Bring out the glass tables (La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) (Ooh, ooh) Bring the 707 out La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la I'm so gone, so gone Bring out the glass tables Bring the 707 out (La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) Bring the 707 out (La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) Bring the 707 out (La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) Ooh, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

Just *Perfect*

Drake you cooked my boy 😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂

2x

first 5 seconds hits different when sped up

This song is awesome but the sped up was stunning I’m impressed 🤩✨

Yass

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1:46 1:48 1:56 0:42 0:45 1:54 2:20 2:15 1:39 2:23

Drake has been cooked since meet the grahams 💀🙏

ron bad parenting is not slick by hiding from me with putting this on one of their playlist

Bro they were playing this on the speakers on my bus lol

Yeah, this twenty a pill Ran up a checky, this Patek baguetty, made twenty more mil' Drop on the oppper, then jump on the chopper and go to the Hills My youngin' go Call of Duty with that chopper and he wanna kill Yeah, shitted on a nigga, did it on purpose I tell my other bitch, "Go with my other bitch" Just to get my other bitch a new Birkin Pretty white toes, pussy was perfect Fuck in the back of the 'Bach with the curtains Fuck from the back, and this bitch started squirtin' No, you didn't get this shit on my Persian Ooh, go get this bitch a new Presi', cool I charge my card I don't feel it, she outta lane, she healin' Now she on a plane, she chillin' and she post a pic on the 'Gram, you feel it I know that nigga wanna kill it 'cause she in a villa, goin' ham with Tequila Made it my plan to get richer I pull up, I jump out the Lamb', me and Jigga Whoa, this that go shit (yeah) Lil' bitch tryna act smart with me, but she don't know shit (yeah) 7-Eleven, I bought all the Backwoods, sodas and Trojans (and Trojans) It's like five hundred bitches at the crib but we still lettin' more in (yeah, more in) Whoa (whoa), this that go shit (that go shit) This that stunt on them niggas, might put two watches on both wrists (let's go) My trap boomin', these niggas out here ain't havin' no motion (no motion) Back in the day we was hoppin' in whips and ridin' it stolen (stolen, skrrt) Rolls-royce truck with the freak of the week (week) Chasin' the dreams, I'ma pass her to Meek (to Meek) Nigga, I'm a wolf, can't hang with the sheep (can't hang with the sheep) Water on my neck but my chain at the beach (let's go) Pull up to your block with a motherfuckin' thotty (let's go) Every nigga with me down to go and catch a body (okay) Y'all niggas trappin' out the hotel lobby (okay) Wipe you niggas nose like that motherfucker snotty I'm in the trap with a thick bitch (bitch) Yeah, I used to hustle, had to risk it (gang) Most you niggas fried like a fish stick If he a snitch, can't kick it I'm with the gang and we deep (deep) Just like a dog, put a nigga to sleep Bad lil' bitch try to send me on the sneak No TLC, but a nigga gotta creep Shoot it like JJ (JJ), spin a nigga block like Beyblade If I hit the block that's a payday, hurricane AP, A Bay Bay Made it my plan to get richer I pull up, I jump out the Lamb', me and Thugger (slime) Killin' the crib with no cutter Feelin' like Ving Rhames, it's guns and butter Lil' bitch tryna act smart with me, but she don't know shit (yeah) 7-Eleven, I bought all the Backwoods, sodas and Trojans (and Trojans) It's like five hundred bitches at the crib but we still lettin' more in (yeah, more in) Whoa (whoa), this that go shit (that go shit) This that stunt on them niggas, might put two watches on both wrists (let's go) My trap boomin', these niggas out here ain't havin' no motion (no motion) Back in the day we was hoppin' in whips and ridin' it stolen (stolen, skrrt) Abracadabra, my bitch way badder My wrist out the motherfuckin' batter (slatt) Fish parquet, I smoke on her face Green diamonds, I fucked up my bladder (yeah) Motherfuck a trend, I been with my kids in the spot 'Cause family matter (on God) Everything else you speakin' about Might get your ass whooped like a paddle (slatt) Yeah, fishscale, no scale, weigh it up I spent twenty mil' on a crib, pay it up (on God) In Dubai but the bitch from Israel Call my phone, you fine as hell In designer, but I will kill You done sipped you a pharmacy, I can tell Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah (yeah) My bitch, wrist clean I flex, don't bend, I am the king (The king) Hundred bands can clean up the scene (on God) Had your wife and you thought it was a dream Nigga kicked through the door with the bling I took off in a foreign machine (sex) Lil' bitch tryna act smart with me, but she don't know shit (yeah) 7-Eleven, I bought all the Backwoods, sodas and Trojans (and Trojans) It's like five hundred bitches at the crib but we still lettin' more in (yeah, more in) Whoa (whoa), this that go shit (that go shit) This that stunt on them niggas, might put two watches on both wrists (let's go) My trap boomin', these niggas out here ain't havin' no motion (no motion) Back in the day we was hoppin' in whips and ridin' it stolen (stolen, skrrt) Big racks, spendin' big racks, that's big business Pull up to the club with a pole on me, niggas thinkin' I been fishin' Find me on a yacht full of bad-ass bitches like HOV, I'm big pimpn'

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1:03

MUSTARD ON MY STEAK BRO🗣🗣🗣🗣🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

2:54 best part

we need this to revive slanders in 2024

0:36 with 0:42 with 0:52 with 1:01 DRAKE WTH R U DOING LMAO

Miller Melissa Hall Mark Martinez Jeffrey

No mooooooore

Bros liking all comments ☠️

THIS WENT SO WELL WHEN I WAS PLAYING MM2😔🤘

What’s the name of the GIF?

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They not like they not like us they not like uss🗿💅

PST i can't get this song out my head

drake got broasted, roasted, cooked and boiled all in ONE song..knedrick won frffr