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wanna dance
Yes, I solve my problem
Yes, I solve them all today
Yes, I call your shawty just to put her on a plate
Told her that I'm coming-coming-coming,

Uhh
100m$hit
Lil mama exotic n I wanna grip on her body
My tongue in her pussy
It got a luh kick like karate
I know that luh pussy be biting
I know

tryina
Tryina get by
Tryina get by tryina get by tryina get by
Tryina tryina get by
Tryina get by but i still see somehow shit be in my way
I look left

hoes
They'll set ya up by being messy
These niggas claim that they stepping
Well fuck the side that ya reppin'
How ya claim to be gangsta
But sing like

a mob
She wanna vibe, I gave her pipe yah
Lih shawty she wasting my time
I told her bitch don't fuck wit my slimes
Am getting bag with all of my rhymes
I

In the mob moving slow
Heading out to 兵庫
Shrouded in the hidden leaf
My character had been mystique
Tell you what it take to win
Show you what it

flexing
It’s hard not to be noticed/When I walk by you get frozen
And these ni**** mad cause Im focused/And my ice shining like tokens
I’m drippin’ too

wanna Louis me
You ain't here truancy
You ain't been true with me
Yeah I know there's more to see Freak n you, jodeci 
Ay, ay M.O.B.
M.O.B.

Yeah these

up the peace
Shawty keep moving she moving too fast
She wanna' fuck but I know we won't last
She wanna', she wanna' move 'cause my seams
She wanna

Episode

E-40

Episode

2013

freaky, have an episode
Tell me is ya with that
Episode, tell me is ya with that

Shawty in love with them gangstas, that's why she holla at me
A country

wanna smoke this gas and go back to the hood

Shawty shake that ass and that bih shake it good
She feelin on the stick think she misunderstood
She unzip

not my homies
When I'm scheming do dirt by my lonely
I'm a big tipper I'm a big spender yeah
Shawty wanna fuck with the realest niggas
She just know ima

Bad bitch in a foreign car
Now she says she wanna be my star
I'm a hood nigga I can't fall
That's why I keep the 40 by my drawers
Bad bitch in

I just be rollin' my gas
Countin' my cash
Doing the dash yea
You don't wanna be in my shoes
Cause if you did
You wouldn't last yea
Bitches they hop

acting soft like a bitch this some p shit
Only claim your game when the shit get convenient
Wanna get gangsta we'll take it to some street shit
Ill take

Don't Sleep

2Pac

Pac's Life

2006

me
Wanna fight me then come find me
What eva you do shawty you betta think wisely
You might see me wit' a stack in the trap (Aye)
I use my thoughts

We Some Playaz

Crime Mob

Hated on Mostly

2007

niggaz there think we lame,
But shawty round here we don't play no games,
'cause nigga we be some playaz,
Representin ellenwood da cater,
Fresh wit dem

Wit a $20 Dolla Bill

Bizzy Bone

The Midwest Cowboy

haters up in here no mo')

[Bizzy Bone]
Homies, enemies wanna be, never they gonna be, anything comin to Bizzy
Get rid of me now, not even payin attention

ass
And a taste legit
I don't have to waste a whole case of Crist'
All it takes is my pretty
Face and my gangsta wit
Lace the click, cause we all share

changin' my attitude (uh-huh)
Lil' Ton you know that I love you forever, could never be mad at you (for real)
You ain't wanna win, as bad as I want you

Chasing money
stack through the roof
I wanna shine forever
Blood in my eyes resemble the devil
Blood on my mind
I think like a killer
When it's time

ain't never sold a record 
Whole shirt on the scale straight pressure
Real nigga in my blood vessels
Bout the gang you'll leave on a stretcher
M.O.B. none

Yea yea yea yea
Guap
I really go crazy a lot, a lot
You would think shawty a janitor just by the way I be making her mo-o-o-o-op
I really go crazy

juggin' with bowl homie
Now look all this rose gold, gold yellow gold, gold, gold on me
Yeah mob ties, frog eyes
What a time to be alive
No neighbors