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Miss gangsta 

Stacking money like a pro 
Lil baddie on the low 
Throw a tantrum on the floor 
You gon give me what I want 
Miss gangsta Imma go hard
Go

gangsta

Stacking money like a pro
Lil baddie on the low
Throw a tantrum on the floor
You gon give me what I want
Miss gangsta Imma go hard
Go hard like

My bro in the cell, he said you gon' blow up, Lil n***a, your time is tickin
I said I'ma make it, you gotta watch closer, Cause I'm the golden ticket

a shooting star?
But nah, you haven't (nah)
You ain't even met your daddy (uh-uh)
You ain't even got no credit, Lil' Boosie and Webbie (what?)
King Von he

get it in
Boosie Badazz, Rich Homie, we out
Of here again, again, again
Bitches ain't shit, they ain't loyal
They'll fuck you and fuck your partner
Then

Tongue Bath

Hoodratz

Use What U Got 2 Get What U Want

alazez, hennesse
Straight thug passion
Licking nipples got you giggle
So you started to laugh
Now its getting so erotic baby
All of the sudden
So I'm kissin

(*ring*), it better be money

This is hours before “The Relapse”
So you lil' wannabees better stay back
I don't play about my business, plus i never lack

just a '1 & done'

She wanna nigga to punch dick in her kidneys!!
Lil baby always say that she miss me
So ik that she always gon call
But how i look out

shit something rare
I miss the way you cooked them meals fuked and braided my hair
And when my sister left this earth everyday you was there
See that's

F Cancer

Young Thug

F Cancer

2016

that tattletale
By the time you dress me out, I'ma be in that Maybach
I smoke that cookie dough, I drink that Actavis
My life a video, I'mma let you

On players they be hating course they can't get this
My pretty lil miss
It ain't nobody business
They hating on us but I told you fuck dem other bitch
See you

you miss them days been tryna bring em' back
Lets press rewind
When you right by my side I cant deny, You make me feel alright
And you get me so high I

you'd treat her
Thad ability
To take a life like that
Don't teach me
Like that
Like that
Almost killed me but i miss you
Almost killed me but i miss you

Tell me why you been so distant from me,
When you know that I be missin' on you
I miss them nights when I was kissin' on you
We was only friends you

a blunt rolled up (Got a blunt rolled up)
Ima bout to kill (Ima bout to kill)
Lil mama take it off (Lil mama take it off)
You know the deal (You know

Round on that stick beam on it Ion miss

Lil bitty bitch want my kids
Lil bitty bitch want my kids 

Im on the block like ebacca 
Makeup n shit like i

hurt by many men
(Damn)
And I'll never tell another human being
(Nah)
Not even mama or my motherf—kin' twin
(Foreal)
And let a n——a try you
I'ma spin
Act

to the Cho I done ran through more hoes
Than lil Stanley Zero Tiger Woods and Jack Nichols (Go)
Shoot my lil shot I ain't missing that missile
Walk in your

6AM you gotta be somewhere
Work day, but baby I don't care
I reach out and grab you by the hand
I'm beggin you to stay
Your boss called, said you

I'm in a world where I'm surrounded by my enemies (Damn)
Niggas hate but love my style I call em frienemies
Heard you claim to be my bro, you ain't

dQ

In the streets we play for keeps
(We play for keeps)
This chess not checkers, lil' nigga
Don't play with me (Nah, nah)
Around here you gotta pay

Shackled

Ghetto Commission

Wise Guys

1998

We be gangsta's fuckin soldiers riders ride and you feel me
If mista master touch this nigga then that bitch gon have to kill me
See y'all lil niggas

Tongue Bath

Ying Yang Twins

Alley...Return of the Ying Yang Twins

2002

alazez, hennesse
Straight thug passion
Licking nipples got you giggle
So you started to laugh
Now its getting so erotic baby
All of the sudden
So I'm kissin

(Aye)
(Yuh)
Bitch
Aight
(Aye)
(Aye)
Yea
Wanna give a shout out to my ex 'cus a young nigga poppin' I know that she miss me
And you know that I dunk