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look so good
(Tell me)
If it's a chance I could
(Make you come my way)
La-dy
Always thinking bout you being my
Ba-by
Body looking sweeter than vanilla
I

haiti La Familia get it in like a den
If he pull up I bet he wont slide again
I turn that V neck into a cardigan
Professor wit da rock like Harry Potter

Flipmode Busta Rhymes
Nigga give me more
I'm like eenie, miny, moe
I catch these bitches by the toes

I want to be filthy rich 
And spend it with my friends

love me good
V.i.p for my timeless bitches (Woah)
Got my book bag on with my 9 inch in it (Woah)
Give it to her right now she gon' mind her business
Dont

hoes gone back door
Free game lame nigga I could tell ya how it go
Uh Got it by default
It ain't my fault I could smash your hoe
Niggas beefing with me

Sharptown Houston Texas, I affiliated 5 9
You just started saying slime, funk you not my kind
Syrup in a baby bottle, lemon pepper uber eats
Sweated by yo

leave me rapping
Have your neck cramp an hour later
From bopping your head
To shit that I be dropping
I bet if you could flow this hot
Then you would

gotta come to me for a blessing
This life is a blessing
Live everyday like ya' last
Go out to LA and blow out her back
Pull up in V8, I'm showing a rack

And we flew up out LA
I think brought wit me a wave
Lil bitch talk to me no way
She bend blocks for me I'm str8
This my opp they not your jakes
Bro serve

belling me
Belling me belling me
Guess thats life my g cest La vie
Yo if I put D in your X trust ima finish her ion need pedigrees
And this one ebony

they
Posted on Quarles
They moving this work
Like a nine to five
These nigahs be hating on me
I tell them tap in
But they never tap
It's cool
But imma

on E!

Trap house stinking like rats on cheese 
Stashed out by the bushes 
Tapped phones on repeat 
I ain't seen you inna minute 
Nigga 
C'est la vie 
Say

to challenge me
Endin rappers career like Munez did Rousey 
Boi wait a minute, u ain't even in my league
Yea u got a couple songs, but u don't practice what u

Yeah, I feel the spirit of V-Mo in this motherfucker
Pa$oe Dodi , long live my motherfucking lil' brother
Fuck with it
Yeah

Uh-huh
Nigga really born

Top5 ent
Run that back,
Woah
Get ya papers up

I'm in New York with the thots, thots, thots, thots, uh
I'm in L.A. with my Glock, Glock, Glock, uh

a fifth, C'est La Vie
I got 20 up on me
Tryna get it comfortably, Ain't no suicide squeeze
Like they doin' high knees, it's a stretch when they talkin' bout

I got too many hoes, I can never be alone
Three fifty in the morning, bro ask me to roll up a three five
Too much on my mind, smoke me one just so I

Tar ain't the only one recordin' me   Jumped off the porch with Gs   Made a fortune off the trees   Stayed duckin D's   Sold a couple ki's my kicks is

"Blac Youngsta"
And I got it by my side every time I'm in the gutta
Load it up and take a ride
Don't make me pull it on yo mother
We Spinnin' in Denver

banging my line
3 AM now I'm splitting her spine
4 AM we at the waffle house
5 AM headed back to the crib
515  getting head in the whip
By 533 I'll be

up your driveway smoking gas while im chilling by the fireplace
I know some niggas who been dissing they annoy me
I got some bitches on my line they

the tool)
I’m 99
I’m JJ Watts up in the fuckin’ stu
(I’m in that stu)
Niggas know 4 the truth
See me salute
Turnt up turnt up
Got that shit on (He got that

when the bar closed
Fuck it up then shut it down
I'll leave this bitch wit like five hoes
Star studded main event
Can't see me wit that limo tint
She

singer drops an album
Ta la kpe ta lon dahun gan
And if dem say dem dey find
The realest of its kind
Tell the person searching that you found one
Teslim