Gers Pardoel – De Money & De Faam Lyrics

De money & de faam, de money & de faam
De money & de faam, de money & de faam

We kunnen zwemmen in de money
Een file en een barry, want ik was al die jaren lang broke
Ik wilde roem en een faam
En een overdosis lobby, dus doe mij maar die money met blow

Ze wilde nooit niet met me chillen, nooit niet met me hangen
Nu bellen ze me daily, nu hang ik met me mannen
En vragen naar m’n plannen en vragen waar ik hang
Ze willen weten welke kant, elke kant van dit land bitch!
Chill’m in die Jimmy, […], het dak erop en flex klappen we wat lijnen

Ik zal altijd blijven rijmen en altijd blijven stijlen
En altijd mezelf blijven en faken, ze ontwijken
Ik hou teveel van mezelf om mezelf te verliezen
Me ex nam de biezen, kreeg ‘t voor de kiezen
Alle bitchen laten me deze dagen niezen
En het mooiste van alles is dat mij dus niet verzieken
Ik focus op m’n doel, de money en de faam
Doe altijd wat ik voel, ik voel alles aan
Niemand kan me stoppen, niet nadat ik dropte
En niet na de tattoo op me arm met me naam voor d’r

De money & de faam, de money & de faam
De money & de faam, de money & de faam

We kunnen zwemmen in de money
Een file en een barry, want ik was al die jaren lang broke
Ik wilde roem en een faam
En een overdosis lobby, dus doe mij maar die money met blow

Soms belde ik zo’n chickie en duurde het een week
Voordat ik eindelijk een sms’je terug kreeg
En nu krijg ik zelf antwoord voordat ik vragen stel
Omdat ze denken dat ik straks dikke knaken tel
Door de money en de faam raken pipo’s in de war
Doe mij maar een beat met twee of drie keer zestien bass
Het is niet wat ik kies, dit is die artiest, die diep van binnen zit en niet denkt alleen maar aan wat bier
Ik denk aan mijn plezier en doe alles wat ik voel
What ells fool, dit is Gers Pardoel met een bek vol met info en
Plaats voor de poen, plaats voor de roem en plaats voor die miljoen
Ik voel me soms als Macaulay Culkin uit Home Alone
Staren naar m’n phone, zit ik in me zone
Soms kijk ik in de spiegel naar m’n vader z’n zoon
En denk ik joh dit leven, het leven moet toch gewoon worden

De money & de faam, de money & de faam
De money & de faam, de money & de faam

We kunnen zwemmen in de money
Een file en een barry, want ik was al die jaren lang broke
Ik wilde roem en een faam
En een overdosis lobby, dus doe mij maar die money met blow

Travis Scott – Pick Up The Phone (feat. Young Thug & Quavo) lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug & Starrah]
Yaaah, oh, yaaah, uhh
Ooooh, Thugger
Yeah, Travis Scott
Thugger, Thugger, baby
Yaah

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
I pour a four up (ooh, ooh)
I call your hoe up (yahhh)
Just to fuck her and show her (just to fuck)
I just went, got my dough up (I just went, got my dough up)
Pullin’ off and I’m gone (skrrt, skrrt)
Then I go and pour four up (then I go and pour four)
Then I roll up that roll up (roll up, roll up)
Then I’m callin’ your hoe up (callin’ your hoe)
(Like, brrrrr)

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Pick up the phone, baby (yahhh, ooh, like, brrrrr)
I know you’re home, baby (ooh, it’s lit)
I’m in the zone, baby (zone, drive, straight up)
I just poured up a four baby (pour it up, yeah, yeah)

[Bridge: Travis Scott & Young Thug]
Never will I cheat on you (yahhh)
Never will I commit treason
Blowin’ a bag on you (yahhh)
Do all of that for no reason
I’ma pull up and murk too (ooh, yahhh)
Hittin’ the block and I’m bleedin’
Throwing that Rollie on you (yahhh)
I like the way it be freezin’, yeah
(Like, brrrrr)

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Pick up the phone, baby (ooh, like, brrrrr)
I know you’re home, baby (ooh, it’s lit)
I’m in the zone, baby (zone, drive, straight up)
I just poured up a four baby (pour it up, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: Young Thug & Travis Scott]
Pour up a four of that Actavis (yeah)
Lean like my mothafuckin’ granny did (woo)
Super Bowl ring with big body Benz (ayy)
I stack it up now I’m just better livin’ (cash)
Got screws in my mouth, I’m just preppin’ it (hah)
I’m fucking this cash, I’m not celibate (hah)
I’m packin’ it up like a reverend (whoa)
I need all this cash, I got hella kids (woo)
I’ma play dumb and get left in the middle (yeah, yeah)
Back the fuck up, you too little (whoa, whoa)
Hit ’em with three like I’m Miller (yeah, yeah)
I don’t talk to no man in the middle (uh-uh)
I don’t talk to no man, I’m just kiddin’ (I swear)
But I did pay my sister’s tuition (woo)
I feel lucky, I should play the lottery (yeah)
Walkin’ off with it like Sonny Liston (whoa)
Mama told me I’m her brightest star (yah)
Mama told me don’t hate on the law (oww)
Because everybody got a job (what?)
Because everybody wanna be a star (real shit, real shit)
Please believe every motherfucker around here wan’ be a part (swear, swear)
She gon’ do anything in her power to be with ya’ boy
(Like, brrrrr)

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Pick up the phone, baby (ooh, like, brrrrr)
I know you’re home, baby (ooh, it’s lit)
I’m in the zone, baby (zone, drive, straight up)
I just poured up a four, baby (pour it up, yeah, yeah)

[Bridge: Young Thug & Quavo]
Never will l cheat on you
Never will I commit treason
Blowin’ a bag on you
Do all of that for no reason
I’ma pull up MR2
Hittin’ the block and I’m bleedin’
Throwin’ that Rollie on you (ayy, ayy)
I like the way you be freezin’, yeah (Quavo)

[Verse 3: Quavo & Travis Scott]
Pick up the phone
Macaulay Culkin’ baby, Home Alone (alone)
I thought I was right
Then I had to man up, I was wrong (I was wrong)
I hate when we fight (hey)
She in love with the pipe (pipe)
I draped her up in ice, I pour my four on ice (ice)
Birds in the trap sing Brian McKnight
Percocet and Codeine please don’t take my life
She had a dream with Céline
So I bought it twice (Céline)
Young nigga make it right back tonight
Girl, you’re so cute and your ass is nice
Drinkin’ on four and I’m shootin’ dice
Wrist polar bear, Klondike
And I’m loving all races, hell nah don’t discriminize (no)
Drinkin’ on clean, sanitize (drank)
Ostritch seats with the frog eyes (skrrt)
If I ever call your phone baby (brrrrrr)
Best believe it’s only one time
(Brrrrrr, like, brrrrr)

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Pick up the phone, baby (ooh, like, brrrrr)
I know you’re home, baby (ooh, it’s lit)
I’m in the zone, baby (zone, drive, straight up)
I just poured up a four, baby (pour it up, yeah, yeah)

[Bridge: Young Thug]
Never will l cheat on you
Never will I commit treason
Blowin’ a bag on you
Do all of that for no reason
I’ma pull up and MR2
Hittin’ the block and I’m bleedin’
Throwin’ that Rollie on you
I like the way you be freezin’, yeah

[Outro: Travis Scott]
Pick up the phone (Pick up the phone)
I’m in the zone, pick up the phone, baby
I’m in the zone

Travi$ Scott – Pick Up The Phone

[Intro: Young Thug & Starrah]
Yaaah, oh yaaah
Ooooh, Thugger
Yeah, Travis Scott
Thugger, Thugger baby
Yaah

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
I pour a four up
I call your hoe up
Just to fuck her and show her
I just went, got my dough up
Pullin’ off and I’m gone!
Then I go and pour four up
Then I roll up that roll up
Then I’m callin’ your hoe up…
(Like Brrrrr)

[Hook: Travis Scott]
Like , pick up the phone, baby (brrrrr)
Like, I know you’re home, baby (brrrrr)
Like, I’m in the zone, baby (Straight up!)
I just poured up a four baby (Yeah, yeah)

[Bridge: Travis Scott & Young Thug]
Never will I cheat on you
Never will I commit treason
Blowin’ a bag on you
Do all of that for no reason
I’ma pull up and murk too
Hittin’ the block and I’m bleedin’
Throwing that Rollie on you
I like the way it be freezin’

[Hook: Travis Scott]
Like, Pick up the phone, baby (brrrrr)
Like, I know you’re home, baby (brrrrr)
Like, I’m in the zone, baby (Straight up!)
I just poured up a four baby (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Pour up a four of that Actavis
Lean like my mothafuckin’ granny did
Super Bowl ring with big body Benz
I stack it up now I’m just better livin’
Got screws in my mouth, I’m just preppin’ it
I’m fucking this cash up, I’m not celibate
I’m packin’ it up like a reverend
I need all this cash, I got hella kids
I’ma play dumb and get left in the middle
Back the fuck up, you too little
Hit ’em with three like I’m Miller
I don’t talk to no man in the middle
I don’t talk to no man, I’m just kiddin’
But I did pay my sister’s tuition
I feel lucky, I should play the lottery
Walkin’ off with it, like sonny listen
Mama told me I’m her brightest star
Mama told me don’t hate on the law
Because everybody got a job
Because everybody wan’ be a star
Please believe every motherfucker around here wanna be a part (real shit, real shit)
She gon’ do anything in her power to be with ya’ boy

[Hook: Travis Scott]
Like, Pick up the phone, baby (brrrrr)
Like, I know you’re home, baby (brrrrr, it’s lit!)
Like, I’m in the zone, baby (Straight up!)
I just poured up a four baby (Yeah, yeah)

[Bridge: Young Thug]
Never will l cheat on you
Never will I commit treason
Blowin’ a bag on you
Do all of that for no reason
I’ma pull up and murk too
Hittin’ the block and I’m bleedin’
Throwin’ that Rollie on you
I like the way you be freezin’

[Verse 3: Quavo]
Pick up the phone
Macaulay Culkin’ baby, Home Alone
I thought I was right
Then I had to man up, I was wrong
I hate when we fight
She in love with the pipe
I draped her up in ice, I pour my four on ice
Birds in the trap sing Brian McKnight
Percocet and Codeine please don’t take my life
She had a dream with Celine
So I bought it twice
Young nigga make it right back tonight
Girl you’re so cute and your ass is nice
Drinkin’ on 4 and I’m shootin’ dice
Wrist polar bear, Klondike
And I’m loving all races, hell nah don’t discriminize
Drinkin’ on clean, sanitize
Ostritch seats with the frog eyes
If i ever call your phone baby
Best believe its only one time

[Hook: Travis Scott]
Like, Pick up the phone, baby (brrrrr)
Like, I know you’re home, baby (brrrrr, it’s lit!)
Like, I’m in the zone, baby (Straight up!)
I just poured up a four baby (Yeah, yeah)

[Bridge: Young Thug]
Never will l cheat on you
Never will I commit treason
Blowin’ a bag on you
Do all of that for no reason
I’ma pull up and murk too
Hittin’ the block and I’m bleedin’
Throwin’ that Rollie on you
I like the way you be freezin’

[Outro]
Pick up the phone
I’m in the zone

Travi$ Scott – Pick Up The Phone (feat. Young Thug & Quavo) (Birds In The Trap Sing Mcknight Album)

Yaaah, oh yaaah
Ooooh, Thugger
Yeah, Travis Scott
Thugger, Thugger baby
Yaah

I pour a four up
I call your hoe up
Just to fuck her and show her
I just went, got my dough up
Pullin’ off and I’m gone!
Then I go and pour four up
Then I roll up that roll up
Then I’m callin’ your hoe up
(Like Brrrrr)

Pick up the phone, baby (Like brrrrr)
I know you’re home, baby (It’s lit!)
I’m in the zone, baby (Straight up!)
I just poured up a four baby (Yeah, yeah)

Never will I cheat on you
Never will I commit treason
Blowin’ a bag on you
Do all of that for no reason
I’mma pull up and murk too
Hittin’ the block and I’m bleedin’
Throwing that Rollie on you
I like the way it be freezin’ (Brrrrr)

Pick up the phone, baby (Like brrrrr)
I know you’re home, baby (It’s lit!)
I’m in the zone, baby (Straight up!)
I just poured up a four baby (Yeah, yeah)

Pour up a four of that Actavis
Lean like my mothafuckin’ granny did
Super Bowl ring with big body Benz
I stack it up now I’m just better livin’
Got screws in my mouth, I’m just preppin’ it
I’m fucking this cash up, I’m not celibate
I’m packin’ it up like a reverend
I need all this cash, I got hella kids
I’mma play dumb and get left in the middle
Back the fuck up, you too little
Hit ’em with three like I’m Miller
I don’t talk to no man in the middle
I don’t talk to no man, I’m just kiddin’
But I did pay my sister’s tuition
I feel lucky, I should play the lottery
Walkin’ off with it like Sonny Liston
Mama told me I’m her brightest star
Mama told me don’t hate on the law
Because everybody got a job
Because everybody won’t be a star (Real shit, real shit)
Please believe every motherfucker around here wan’ be a part
She gon’ do anything in her power to be with ya’ boy (Brrrrr)

Pick up the phone, baby (Like brrrrr)
I know you’re home, baby (It’s lit!)
I’m in the zone, baby (Straight up!)
I just poured up a four, baby (Yeah, yeah)

Never will l cheat on you
Never will I commit treason
Blowin’ a bag on you
Do all of that for no reason
I’mma pull up and murk too
Hittin’ the block and I’m bleedin’
Throwin’ that Rollie on you
I like the way you be freezin’

Pick up the phone
Macaulay Culkin’ baby, Home Alone
I thought I was right
Then I had to man up, I was wrong
I hate when we fight
She in love with the pipe
I draped her up in ice, I pour my four on ice
Birds in the trap sing Brian McKnight
Percocet and Codeine please don’t take my life
She had a dream with Celine
So I bought it twice
Young nigga make it right back tonight
Girl you’re so cute and your ass is nice
Drinkin’ on four and I’m shootin’ dice
Wrist polar bear, Klondike
And I’m loving all races, hell nah don’t discriminize
Drinkin’ on clean, sanitize
Ostritch seats with the frog eyes
If I ever call your phone baby
Best believe it’s only one time (Brrrrrr)

Pick up the phone, baby (Like brrrrr)
I know you’re home, baby (It’s lit!)
I’m in the zone, baby (Straight up!)
I just poured up a four baby (Yeah, yeah)

Never will l cheat on you
Never will I commit treason
Blowin’ a bag on you
Do all of that for no reason
I’mma pull up and murk too
Hittin’ the block and I’m bleedin’
Throwin’ that Rollie on you
I like the way you be freezin’

Young Thug & Travis Scott – Pick Up The Phone lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug & Starrah]
Yaaah, oh yaaah
Ooooh, Thugger
Yeah, Travis Scott
Thugger, Thugger baby
Yaah

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
I pour a four up
I call your hoe up
Just to fuck her and show her
I just went, got my dough up
Pullin’ off and I’m gone!
Then I go and pour four up
Then I roll up that roll up
Then I’m callin’ your hoe up
(Like Brrrrr)
[Hook: Travis Scott]
Pick up the phone, baby (Like brrrrr)
I know you’re home, baby (It’s lit!)
I’m in the zone, baby (Straight up!)
I just poured up a four baby (Yeah, yeah)

[Bridge: Travis Scott & Young Thug]
Never will I cheat on you
Never will I commit treason
Blowin’ a bag on you
Do all of that for no reason
I’ma pull up and murk too
Hittin’ the block and I’m bleedin’
Throwing that Rollie on you
I like the way it be freezin’
(Brrrrr)

[Hook: Travis Scott]
Pick up the phone, baby (Like brrrrr)
I know you’re home, baby (It’s lit!)
I’m in the zone, baby (Straight up!)
I just poured up a four baby (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Pour up a four of that Actavis
Lean like my mothafuckin’ granny did
Super Bowl ring with big body Benz
I stack it up now I’m just better livin’
Got screws in my mouth, I’m just preppin’ it
I’m fucking this cash up, I’m not celibate
I’m packin’ it up like a reverend
I need all this cash, I got hella kids
I’ma play dumb and get left in the middle
Back the fuck up, you too little
Hit ’em with three like I’m Miller
I don’t talk to no man in the middle
I don’t talk to no man, I’m just kiddin’
But I did pay my sister’s tuition
I feel lucky, I should play the lottery
Walkin’ off with it like Sonny Liston
Mama told me I’m her brightest star
Mama told me don’t hate on the law
Because everybody got a job
Because everybody wanna be a star (real shit, real shit)
Please believe every motherfucker around here wan’ be a part
She gon’ do anything in her power to be with ya’ boy
(Brrrrr)

[Hook: Travis Scott]
Pick up the phone, baby (Like brrrrr)
I know you’re home, baby (It’s lit!)
I’m in the zone, baby (Straight up!)
I just poured up a four, baby (Yeah, yeah)

[Bridge: Young Thug]
Never will l cheat on you
Never will I commit treason
Blowin’ a bag on you
Do all of that for no reason
I’ma pull up and murk too
Hittin’ the block and I’m bleedin’
Throwin’ that Rollie on you
I like the way you be freezin’

[Verse 3: Quavo]
Pick up the phone
Macaulay Culkin’ baby, Home Alone
I thought I was right
Then I had to man up, I was wrong
I hate when we fight
She in love with the pipe
I draped her up in ice, I pour my four on ice
Birds in the trap sing Brian McKnight
Percocet and Codeine please don’t take my life
She had a dream with Céline
So I bought it twice
Young nigga make it right back tonight
Girl you’re so cute and your ass is nice
Drinkin’ on four and I’m shootin’ dice
Wrist polar bear, Klondike
And I’m loving all races, hell nah don’t discriminize
Drinkin’ on clean, sanitize
Ostritch seats with the frog eyes
If I ever call your phone baby
Best believe it’s only one time
(Brrrrrr)

[Hook: Travis Scott]
Pick up the phone, baby (Like brrrrr)
I know you’re home, baby (It’s lit!)
I’m in the zone, baby (Straight up!)
I just poured up a four baby (Yeah, yeah)

[Bridge: Young Thug]
Never will l cheat on you
Never will I commit treason
Blowin’ a bag on you
Do all of that for no reason
I’ma pull up and murk too
Hittin’ the block and I’m bleedin’
Throwin’ that Rollie on you
I like the way you be freezin’

[Outro]
Pick up the phone (Pick up the phone)
I’m in the zone, pick up the phone, baby
I’m in the zone