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Ceasing the money I'm outta the safe
I took the pressure and put it aside
I guess that's what I meant by I'm moving the
I got the answers like Trebek
Money

one year
This money spent, then it come back make it reappear
Guided by this faith, yeah instead of fear
I lost a brother, ain't another, who could take

Its alright we can take the time 
I want your body on top of mine (uh huh)
Lets dim these lights to a low shine 
(lets turn these light down a lil

Would've fried my plug, but he too low, that's why I shop with him
I like mixin' purple in my red 'cause I like how it look
In and out with dog, run up

Mr. Lil One

Mr. Lil One

Once in a Decade [Familia]

2006

hate me
but you can't take me
See lil one be the baddest
well mad man be the maddest
and we got em all up in the mix
Everybody want to come and get

a couple of blicks (Yea)
Stick to myself lil' bitch yea I stay out the mix (Yea)
I'm with ya lil' ass girl and she know what it is (Yea)
I'm in the stu'

money
I can trip low i even met your nigga Spook G
Forget your head
Ride and come halla at ya big homie
Pretty Tony in the lifestyle play
Lil Leelee doves

Get on the floor
An I whip it like a pro
Shop at the store
I thrift it yea you know
Zips got to go
I got that shit for low
Dip Bitch Go
Make that

live by the codea and you know I die by the code
If I get booked won't tell ah soul
We play wit dem poles
When we spin ya bend
Like the mannequin

know the deal she go with the flow
Chilling in Uka with Bo
Keeping our business down on the low
Sipping on Hennessy smoking on dro
High key I got it for

paid by the
Minute ya lil bitch
We heavy drinkers up inside this
Bitch let's take a sip
I told the bitch I love it
When we party
I love it when you get

No Playaz

Lil' Mo

Up Close and Personal

2001

Whoo!
[CHORUS:] Angie and Lil' Mo 
Even though you got no money 
Other chicks be actin funny 
It don't matter boy 'cause I got love for you 
[a

'll employ yall boys coz i know yall front
I'll flame yall niggas like a flame ass blunt
Imma tell you what i want lil mama
The hit it like kick it like punt

bleed it
I'm so greezy for the baggage cause I need it
Stack high, lay low, ball out all season
Get money boys Mr. I stay scheming

For baby joe do it

I'm a Playa

Three 6 Mafia

The Peoples Champ

2005

on that South Lee, with Big Mix and my boy Lil' Heat
Where's the drank I'm runnin' low, Cabbage Head told me it's a drought
But not to worry dough never

Imma Put It on Her

Diddy

Promo Only: Urban Club (May 2009)

got that swagger
The way she move it like a pro
Love the way she drop and get low (get low)
That's why I let her

'Cause I gotta get her home
Show

Ill Be He Who DEADED Simon
Fuck What They Say Bae 
Let Me Put That Time In

I CAN 

Be The One You Need In Yo Life 

Never Said Im Mr. Perfect 
But

Uh, uh, I'm in a mix, lil' bitch
I can't give a fuck 'bout a hoe, 'cause I know they dirt and they know what it is
Watch out for the tricks, lil

looking good like a crimpet
I shoot the three like I'm Dixon
Niggas aint really got drip tho
Niggas be hating on the low low
Cameras on me like a go pro

'm dropping and I'm splashing but my ice Froze I ain't cappn Bitch

Why you creeping on the low  lil Bitch
Trynna fuck the gang better slow Down by
Grown nigga,

Definitive

Company Flow

Funcrusher Plus

1997

I'm still in the mix 
One of the many young policin breathers knockin out sequence 
Life's a L-O-T-T-O, carry a switch for self-defense 
Rappers try

folks
Wait, this the king that u voted for?
Mr. grab by the puss
Who u voted 4?
Some very fine people
You done voted for
I got a lil news flash 
For you

And I'm not the type of person be
Riding around your block just flashy
Just came to the store to get some black and
Milds and a lil bit of 93 gas, g
Wanna

she ain't know I was a pro
Aye don't you speak up on me, cause you don't know me lil nigga
They like to creep up on me, I keep my finger on the trigger