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charred, ho.
Make no fucking difference, no
I still wanted it, it all, though.

Making money, taking money, bringing home, the dough
To your honey, ho.
Still

Quickie

Geto Boys

We Can't Be Stopped

1991

down for a love affair, I just wanna fuck.
(Girl) - Better come get me.
(Scarface) - Yo, don't bullshit me, she thinks I wanna long one, but I just want

clothes on
I'm down on my luck, I'm tired of making all these slow songs

Put him in a situation he ain't wanna be in
Holding on the bottle, got the bird up

Another summer day
Has come and gone away
In Paris and Rome
But I wanna go home, mmm
May be surrounded by
A million people I
Still feel all alone

Gangsta's Touch

Benzino

Redemption

2002

wanna ride with us
So come on mami hop on in this truck
People runnin leakin like Angel Dust
After we fuck blaze one up
Gangsta touch
That make em wanna

wanna down me
10 shots on the rocks
Bottles pop
Me and my family in Detroit
Getting closer like CosaNostra
Made reconnection
With my father
Been good I

Fuckin' standin' in the snow
(Oohh)
Baby can you come home (Come home, come home)
I've been feeling so alone (So alone)
I don't wanna overdose

Cant tell me

home runs like Aaron Judge
Your girl calling me she just wanna love
All of my life i've been told that I ain't got no manners
They try to stop me I don't

ignite, we got' light up the night
Bottle rockets don't go locus everybody let's focus
Gather round, these are free
Grab your ammo and stack up
Give me

have us a little Fun
Before the Night is over with every One
Enjoy the moment an Wanna give up Sum
Tell you're home-girls they can come Along
Y'all way

Galway Girl

Ed Sheeran

÷ [Deluxe]

2017

her by the hand
Said, "Baby, I just wanna dance"
With my pretty little Galway girl
You're my pretty little Galway girl

You know she beat me

Ride Wit Me

Daz Dillinger

Who Ride Wit Us: Tha Compilation, Vol. 2

2002

want to go and take a ride with me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's
Oh, why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money)
If you wanna go

I No Longer Fear The Razor Guarding My Heel (IV)

$uicideboy$

I Want to Die in New Orleans

2018

hour, bitch, I seem accustomed
'Til life in the fast lane nothing
And the motherfucking gas tank dumpin' ashes and laughin'
Fucking duckin' what comes

you dont mind
Ya understand me every time
As soon as you come home
I thank god for all that you do
And when I’m all alone
I pray I’d never lose you
Late

From the place that I'm sitting, the view is so obscured by fog
So I don't wanna look around no more
From the edge I see you staring, looking for

know) she just wanna suck me
Call me Hotboii-Baby Bottle Pop
I just wanna tell my mama "Pick
A car fresh off the lot" i would cuff her
But it seem like

can take you to the rocky
I don't wanna seem a bit cocky
You get paranoid I don't need steroids cause I walk around with a glocky
You look your best

would pay you with my mind

I aint never wanna be you
I was gonna beg one day
But a kid with a locked heart
In the midst of the conflict of a crack home

she chugging the bottle of tito's
I just be moving low key she said you so incognito
And she wanna come back to mi casa
But the closest she'll get is

Any Many Mini Mo
Dog, I'm a lion I might,
Catch a tiger by his toe
And I ain't lying
Nigga, if you balling let it show
Sexy ladies let us know

Early, early in the morning
As the break o dawn come
I open up my eyes
I just wanna light it
And smoke and get high
I smoke and get high
I smoke

loud

I just want to stare at the sky
And watch my life slowly pass me by
I wanna watch the sun disappear
And forget that I was ever even here
Wake me up

a cuzzin
Cause ya boy dont bite
I got Beers on tap 
And the buds in zags
Leave ya colours at home 
Cause We dont trip off rags

We just partyyy
And bullshit

They try and come but they never leave me hurt
Wanna see me second but I’m always fuckin’ first
Bounce (Bounce)
When I hit a hand on my ass, bounce