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Intro
If they can’t pop champagne to it I’m not recording it (Yeaaa)
If they can’t shake they ass to it I’m not talking (Talk that talk)
You feel me

Jump N' Move

The Brand New Heavies

Heavy Rhyme Experience, Vol. 1

1992

Big Rough Neck respect
To all the bad boy
And all the bad boy coke-a
Jamala gonna pass you
And when he pass you
It's like a volcanic eruption

Through Those Doors

Ce Ce Peniston

Essential [Spectrum]

2001

gonna, go right on through those doors 
(Through those doors I'm gone)

If you love me boy
Every lick will drive you crazy
Through those doors I'm

Through Those Doors

Ce Ce Peniston

Thought 'Ya Knew

1994

gonna, go right on through those doors 
(Through those doors I'm gone)

If you love me boy
Every lick will drive you crazy
Through those doors I'm

to Get Better

Or
Wild Wild Woman
By Your Smith

Or Forest Whitaker
By Bad Books

Do you have any regrets?

Oh yeah
Plenty

I've seen these music docs

Ain't treating me the way that you got me
And you stop answering my calls but you know it drives me crazy
I'm so done with all your lies
I'm choosing

(mmhh)

Then She calls me
By the phone she
Be like whoah
She calls me by the phone
She be like Ratatanta
She saying nothing
Cause I drive her crazy
She

can't drive
I just need your throat baby don't make me cryyy
Every time she throw it back it beep, beep, beep
Her lil pussy got a mohawk make it look like

Actually, I think a million lira just called the station last weekend
You talkin' bout slammin' an undertruck, man
That boy crazy
Ayy, motor pump a club, man

When she find out I'm a g
I'm a bad motherfucka hey mama take one good look at me
When she find out I'm a g
When she find out I'm a g
When she find out

I know you see me, Diamonds bussing on me, Got her acting freaky
Shawty bad and she know, She my lil Riri
I can't trust bitches, Always moving sneaky

wanna brand new bitch
Like Nicki and she gotta be bad
And she gon' fuck for a bag
And she gon' fuck for a bag

I just wanna run up a bag
Gotta get

and Krept
She got shit up her nose ain't a Covid test
When they hear my words they can't process it
And I promise I ain't posing it
But I know it's best
You

belly dancer
Mi girl ah bad
She bad
Mi bad
We badder
Ya know you're only one mi want
All ina mi life
Your love ah so expensive
Money can't buy
Mi girl you

The Player Way

Eightball & MJG

Tha Remix Album

2005

the drop 
Me no care if the B's be tinted, you won't see me in it 
'Less there's TV's in it 
I can tell by the way you talk and the way you chit-chat

mouth She don't wanna fuck, tell that bitch, come
Over now Ayy, you can probably guess what I did to
That bitch Fuckin' dummies
Ayy, ayy Rich boys don't

On Molly, Percs, she sloppy slurp
You're group and she a groupie
You a lame, can't hang, better tuck your chain
He don't play no game, he neutral
I'ma aim

gyally chaser
Dem boy don't ride dem boy fakers
Don't ride dem boy fakers

She cut thru looking like a bad ting
She the type of girl to a brudda do a mad

fe doko
Aunty fati ati lati
Gbogbo wan fe doko
Cruising in a wheel by the road
Baby say boy drive to a zone
(Drive to a zone)
Hmm
Why you want me drive

of them
But as bad as the worst, so don't test me (get money)
You better move over (get money)
You can be as good as the best of them
But as bad

of them
But as bad as the worst, so don't test me (get money)
You better move over (get money)
You can be as good as the best of them
But as bad

Check Me Out

Trey Songz

Chapter V

2012

that
Talking 'bout its real when I know somebody bought that

My time money and you niggas can't afford that
Bad bitches in the studio where I record

(Ayy, Gallery, what the fuck y'all got for me?)

Ayy, pop a Tesla pill, I guess I can drive myself now
Cut the bitch off, she done had a mental

stay with pole
Bad bitch on my side
Nina that bitch a hoe
She bussin every time
I be smokin on dope
Bitch I'm always lit
You can't tell me shit
You