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you dirty like a pair of 40 dollar vans
All my brothers brothers I don't really do no fuckin friends bitch
They do the same thing them niggaz gang bang

the Adderall helping me focus on pulling this trigger while gripping this Weapon, Bang
Shit, should I take my own life, or sit back an smoke while these thot

lunatic who been influenced by the hooligans
Disturbing all the peace shit is ludicrous
You lucky he ain't out here popping percocets and shooting shit

finally breaking out this shell
Sometimes I don't feel right so I just ride by myself
Imma work it out but first I gotta figure out the problem
Quit asking

with the bang, to come at you rappers, and cappers
And actors that claim you can hang
Perform in the clutch, spark up a Dutch
Surrounded by shooters that

home safely
I'd Like to start this off by saying i am not crazy
Fucked in the head mental retardation a strong maybe
A little schizophrenia whats

designer bag and even knows how to bang it
When shit gets rough she don't run by my side is where she's still standing
That pussy got me tongue tied licks

Nigga I than made 6 bands it ain't even midnight
Went and blew it on a chain cause that lil shit light
Nigga I don't never slip stick on my hip tight
Feds

In a spaceship, rocket by my side
I could fuck Gamora i ain't gotta shoot it
I can pass to my bucket scorers
New chain on the way
I keep telling Hutch

(Nigga, go pick up your bro)
I just told my dog, go get that bone
The nigga might lose his lil' dome
Dumb bitch keep hittin’ my phone
These groupie bitches

a whole lot of
Guap that I ran up
Motivated by all the hate I see
Bitch, I slide with the tank on full
Even when the tank on E

Bitch, I don't
Everyone said

Gotta jersey from Mitchell & Ness, I ain’t even stressed, I’m doin’ the best
And I ain’t even thinkin’ ‘bout sex, my jeans are by Guess, ‘cause I

lil couple
Last night with your boo
Didn't even peep my guys out in the Jeep
They was ready for war off that hype energy
You was too busy crashing out

and needs, lil' baby
What you need? A Mercedes
Geeked, please, my Ranges

Goin' crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy (hey, baby)
You can't change, change,

that's colourful cars. 

Stuck in the hood with no fire escape ,
Young g wanna go round fire and tape the entire estate ,
Tell lil man chill go get off

it
Say, what's your name? What kind of set you claim?
I'm seven-fo' now; tell me, do you bang?
We ain't ask about your mayne, cause he ain't here with

you're older
Lil' soldier, trust me I got ways to control ya
I'm like God to the Devil, Ap' is Satan's Jehovah
I don't even write raps 'cause the paper

smile and wave all times of day
And all of my neighbors recycle
Yeah they all love when they see me
Pullin' up with my lil' fluffy Cheweenie
And got

Go Hard

The Ranger$

Jerkin Is a Habit, Vol. 1

2009

jockin'
Her friends they stay watch-in
Put it in work I just clocked in
Clocked out and you know I get it poppin'
I'm gone lil momma wassup
The sun go

Real Sex

Kutt Calhoun

B.L.E.V.E.

you demonstrate
Can't be no punk with it
Thrust the cock back, with the hump in it
Grab the bitch by the hair
Put your thumb in the booty hoe
And tell

Bobbin' Bouncin'

Grits

Dichotomy A

2004

bouncin' bouncin'
Bobbin' bangin' bouncin' bouncin'
Bangin' bobbin' bouncin' bouncin'
Bobbin' bangin' bouncin' bouncin'

I told y'all we had a lil

J.U.I.C.E. Is in the House

J.U.I.C.E.

100% Juice

2001

your record labels like an orderly(??)
And you underground rappers, ya'll could do a lil more then me
These Tiger Woods niggaz, ya'll ain't even up

Nickatina Says

Andre Nickatina

Daiquiri Factory Cocaine Raps, Vol. 2

throats

Nickatina been at since 11 
Got me a spot up in gang bang heaven
My mother use ta say that I was like a little reverend
That's why they call

Nani damn
Belle's panties just came in
I spent 500 on these shit (sniffs)
All you had to do was stop the damn train, CJ
Lil Boom my mom loves you
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