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and now she's screaming like she's seeing mice
Miss me with that rat shit and just make sure that my cheese is right
Pull up, gone, hop out, my niggas never

Hello?
Let me tell you 'bout this guy that I met
What up, L? Hope you talking 'bout a guy with a check
It's all money and it's funny I'm calling

The Potion

Ludacris

The Red Light District [Clean]

2004

People swear they sight me, just cause he's light-skinned
With braids in his hair don't mean that nigga looks like me
Trick get your mind right, livin'

your set, then show love man, throw that shit up
I keep adding to this plate, like it's dim sum
Lil' buddy 40 watt, he a dim one
Man, fuck your lil' ass

all along our bigotry was thriving!

A rising red vitriolic tide so thick that it is binding
Like a contract of slavery they gave us in writing

he's been snatched by me now
We are full search, for sure
He is so totally tubular, (we want your guy)
Who is, who is that? Who else is on the line?

buddy thats what I like yeah
OG Kush and a lil bit of Sprite, spread my butter on ice, right
Popped two addies, to drop a couple singles and three tabs

Turn me all way up
l know l got that flow back nigga
You got couch here

Real rap peel back in the Mac black
She ain't at where I'm at send that ass

like ours believe
Don't stop dancing, girl
'Til it feels right
we'll be flying or crying
By the end of the night

All the moments that we've been

Creepy Old Guy

Kerry Butler

Beetlejuice [Original Broadway Cast Recording]

2019

that's right)
Yeah, that's right

Let's make him alive
I am marrying my creepy old guy

Guy, guy, guy, creepy old guy, guy, guy, creepy old guy
Guy

just misbehave 

Quit flexin
That aint ya money thats da reup money
I be geeked up with the geeked up buddies
Worked my way up I don't do no fronties

and I'm here to set things right!
Got a chip on my shoulder, I'm the Karen you can't ignore
I'm not confined by your sick words, no, not anymore
I'll chew

Who be this guy
Who be this guy
Good guy
Good guy skinny
(Dr Fuse on The Beat Like Fuck that shit)
Let's...
Who be this guy
Omo na good guy skinny

shit, I'm glad the guy that I'm with now treats me right
So fuck you, bitch

Billy the Mountain

Frank Zappa

The Supplement Tape

1990

Hoch:     
He treats the flies all right
STOODLA-BAKER HOCH
That's why they never bite, hey!

(Please to New York!
Fly to New York!)

He could be

surrounded by calamity
My soul has left me in this reality
Pain deep inside of me
But I can see,
The world around me is red
Guy call mad is guy call sad
Guy

Man Of The Year

Lil Wayne

Too Hot

2012

your blinkers, baby
'Cause, to me, look like you've been turning right all day, yeah
Right my way, I got a boulevard, baby
That's right, Cash Avenue

hit your body let's see how you breathing
When this right hit your jaw that's when you be sleeping
I go by Whitty cuz' I'm really from the city hoe
I

trends
No buddy buddy, all fake friends
Ain't rocking with me till the end
I can't get upset, I can just regret
Everything I said, messing with your head

to watch a game
But all these guys tried to get my name
Don't they understand that I'm a real fan
I'm not in this bar tryin' to find a man
Well I'm just

by, and they turned into weeks
As the two became a pair of lovable geeks
And now our buddy's getting lucky as she's playing for keeps
And giving kisses

famous for claimin' a murder
That he never really did
Yeah tell these people all
The facts here really
How you ran your mouth and
Almost got smacked by

you all night
Want you right by my side
I'm just trying to be that guy
I just want to be that guy

Baby I will not abandon
Because I got what you're

watch that'll trump you
In other words fuck you
I did it like a loner, did it by myself
Was on the move and still
Cookin' like a flyby chef
If you don't