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a the new pilot
She want it she get it
I guess my soul come with it
Bossy and boujee
Baby feed my addiction
Lured by the eyes
But I'm wanting the thighs
Gone

roast

P90 by the back door
What you even so relaxed for
I just redid the floors
Chuck Berry shit

And the West Bend Florida caught a plug
Leaving Georgia

go
G-G-Go Bigfyne, go Bigfyne, go

South Carolina, North Carolina - G-G-Go Bigfyne
Mississippi, Alabama - G-G-Go Bigfyne
Georgia, Florida, California -

from New Orleans 
And now we living in Georgia 
I went to school down in Florida 
With dreams of owning Manhattan 
I ain't bout signing my name 
Boy I'm

Bigfyne
Georgia, Florida, California - G-G-Go Bigfyne
Kentucky, Louisiana - Go! Go Bigfyne
Missouri and Tennessee - G-G-Go Bigfyne
Michigan down to Texas -

Bigfyne
Georgia, Florida, California - G-G-Go Bigfyne
Kentucky, Louisiana - Go! Go Bigfyne
Missouri and Tennessee - G-G-Go Bigfyne
Michigan down to Texas -

go
G-G-Go Bigfyne, go Bigfyne, go
South Carolina, North Carolina - G-G-Go Bigfyne
Mississippi, Alabama - G-G-Go Bigfyne
Georgia, Florida, California -

wide
God himself speaks in signs
The number one reason East
Atlanta is changing
Yep, Georgia, little north of Florida
South of Tennessee, we'll take your

wide
God himself speaks in signs
The number one reason is that
East Atlanta is changing
Yep, Georgia, little north of Florida
South of Tennessee, we'll

dealing should a been a sperm donor baby momma on ya ha got them streets on ya ha white man on ya ha damn the system owning ya haha

I got two or three rats

false fans, a couple bands, a rented private jet for some promo from World Star
It's gotta be other perks that's left
My line of work has low demand

out like the Georgia line
Never get to close I get spiky call me a porcupine
I'm a panther a panther live until a panther die
And give ma last bits

came feet-first
In the game like a baby born to breach birth
I got the keys if you need work
I can kingpin you a line, a dime at a time, uh
My niggas

'round now 
that I'm grown I figured out how many bricks it takes to feed six 
I'm so blessed to be raised by the best 
with and without no rest doing

Pimp sauce, Pimp sauce
Stay!
Yahhhhh!

Look i would like to ask you too stay
Really lil baby i'm so glad that you came
But usually this time i got

If It's Bumpin'

Bubba Sparxxx

Dark Days, Bright Nights

2001

Most hated by baby daddies for breakin' up happy homes
When the men is on and she don't say no then that mean she wanna bone
So partna don't get me

If I'm popping out
Then I'm crashing at your place
Hit the Waffle House
Like we back at Georgia State
Take me all the way
Baby take me all the way

a trillion dollars
If you want to try to sign me
Down south Bama baby
Can't forget about Mississippi
Louisiana holla at me
Georgia ladies where you at
Carolina

“BAD BY MY DAMN SELF”
Lyrics, Music, and Musical Arrangement by Julius “JUICE” Davis, Jr.
Copyright c 2018 by Julius “JUICE” Davis, Jr.

Verse 1
You

You gotta have the link before you order these
Dockin' jet skis in the Florida Keys
We all grateful for Weezy, but no one more than me
You just found

came feet-first
In the game like a baby born to breach birth
I got the keys if you need work
I can kingpin you a line, a dime at a time, uh
My niggas

bending cornas awww we on then hit Wisconsin by da night
Do a show fuck some how’s that we met up in da chiiii

Dtown Indiana Mississippi Alabama 
Kentucky

trailblazing like a Portland fan
Catch a flight to 305 and see the Florida fam
But my bitch from ATL that's my lil Georgia thang
And I'm wearing vintage not

Memphis what's hattn
West Memphis what's popping 
Gary Indiana what it got goin baby 
Cleveland Mississippi Come on Macon Georgia 
Mane we all up through