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way, from kicking the doors
Now people they pay me in Paypal
Want me to fuck with you cause I came up nigga?
My-my-my momma she told me she love me
Go

over it
No sober shit (?)
Y'all ho told me come over here
So guess what nigga it's over with
And it's over with

Fresh out the wave pool, my niggas

DBE
Say
Yo what it D O
What it is
What it be tho
Cal Van Gogh gots love
For the vedo's
Oh geez oh she pop like Pringles
Or crush it up
And sniff

cheese
So let's talk about Swizz (Swiss)
No, let's not make up a whole bunch
Of lies to get by Cass'
No he didn't sign you over me
Let's not lie Cass'
When

Game Still Recognize Game

Coo Coo Cal

Walkin' Dead

1999

who imbreeded by some flo's 
Had to let the city know '86 assassin 
still blastin smashin off on Vo's 
With Smith 'n pros and cars to roll 
With G's

Shawty that throat is a demon
Built like a demon
Poppin her pill
Told that bitch baby
Don't pop it lil seal
Lookin at me; yeah she pop it so slow
Told that

Imaginin' how he could be so optimistic
Prayin' in front of a toilet with no pot to piss in
He told me, "Stop and listen
Allah gives me my freedom
If I

the pair
Big homie divorced his wife
She talk about talkin' to feds
off with her head
Damn just chill out
Bitch think I'm cheating, told me to get out
Like

beside Meek's personal stylist, Sade
Who tells me
That Meek rarely wears the same shoes twice
Anymore especially his Timberlands, she says
Which are "one

could sleep with the fish
Send 'em somethin' sleazy so
I could teach you
That I could reach you and how we
Do that hog meat real greasy

Uh, Slay told me

what this granny tells"

One more tale is yet to go
Granny Smith she told me so
About how, so long ago
She came to knew all that she knows
"Years go by

So close to perfection
So close you can taste it
Load it up Smith and Weston
She wanna shoot it while she naked
So close to perfection
So close you

to yo bitch nigga she a bop shawty suckin dick for a backwood
Nigga I’m in trap fuckin up a pot shawty tryna make sure tha crack good
New 40 cal on me if

Medicating in Cali off that exotic tropic 
My bitch bad and she know it 
and I swear that she solid 
Everyday I'm losing sleep, but I'm gaining in profits

was a vegetable farm and that it was ran by her elder sister and her son. But they now feel like the owner so, she told Shaine that the time was right

ain't cal boy but baby niggas envy me
Fuck it where da Hennessy
She like you don't love me if you do then why spinning me
Lil ass boy wanna be me he

to my heart
Woah woah woah
Its getting hot
Where am I
Oh no
Damn girl
Uh
The vibe is legit she rocking her hips
She point up to the stars and told me that

blowing diablo
Woah, that's a lil devil
Mama told me stay away from the devil
Woah, but she on my coat tail
Watching the boat sail, woah
You got it out

Mercy [Remix]

Rick Ross

Black Bar-Mitzvah

2013

the champion sound
Believe, believe

Lamborghini Mercy, your chick she so thirsty
I'm in that two seat Lambo with your girl she tryna jerk me
Lamborghini

So Cal Weather

Kingspade

Kingspade

2004

And in November we be harvesting trees
That's why So Cal life be the life for me

Yeh Johnny Richter I feel what ya sayin
Growin up in California a young

The Two Magicians

A.L. Lloyd, Dave Swarbrick

The Bird in the Bush

to think to have me maiden head
That I have kept so long
I'd rather I was dead and cold
And me body laid in the grave
Than a lusty, dusty, coal black smith

thirty ain't nothin' like that other bitch
She jammed on me so I had to quit when we been through all types of shit
I found you and got two clips,

The Two Magicians

Martin Carthy

Both Ears & The Tail

to think to have me maiden head
That I have kept so long
I'd rather I was dead and cold
And me body laid in the grave
Than a lusty, dusty, coal black smith

the temporary, I want sum for the last
But she be playing wit me
9ine wit the drum and I got a K with me
New year same me and the same 50 cal
So don't turn me down