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Why don't come here and hold me
Girl you know that I get lonely by myself 
Why don't you come and console me 
Lately I been hustling like crazy by

you came by yourself
If you came by yourself
If you came by yourself
Gon' make baby to this song
Bad bitches to the left
Gon' get you a new man
If you

was 'posed to keep it closed
Now they in here throwing stones
And break the window to my soul
Ain't no remote chance in hell I ever let 'em get

by any means (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Strung out all dope sniffers from
The Northside and fucked 'em, that methamine
Youngin' got on that Meth'
He be lookin'

After buyin' tell 'em keep the change
Money talk to me

Half these girls is basic damn I need me a lil bad bitch
Why you actin' fancy when you know your

The body bag is zipped up
The nigga tried to diss us
And by us I mean the gang err body else a victim
My uzi getting married so I let that shit kiss em
Yeah

I'm always here for my youngin'
Always knew I get me some money, big stepper yeah a n**** been stompin'
Like I'm Alpha or Omega or something, had 'em

a nigga, put a Hole in one
We golfin'
Bruh got my temper like he wit it Let's off em'
Crossed him

Nigga know that slip-ups cost
In the middle of some

paper
Rides girls and clothes
That's all a nigga knows
Since a young'n been ballin like the pros
We on a mission
To get that paper
To what?
To get that

You don't wanna
Get what you give
You don't wanna
Play by the rules that you run up
Want me runnin' around
I can't figure it out
I can't figure

You don't wanna
Get what you give
You don't wanna
Play by the rules that you run up
Want me runnin' around
I can't figure it out
I can't figure

)
Teach your girls love 'em hard nurture scars
Always believe in their dreams 

In reality it ain't just what you see
Yet the curvy girl with the degree you

girl can’t get u off my mind, I wish that I still had the chance to call u mine

Verse 1- people said I wouldn’t make, bitch look at me now, got

me back)
Take me back, take me
Take me back I ain't done with you
All I had to do is get by them trust issues
Got past em so now girl wassup with you

kill em early
As soon as I hit home girl it's gone it be on
I just crack the door and she her thong
She ask me bout the studio I make sing along
She ask

Truth be told one promise made that's to ditch the hoes
Rip the road or red eye flight just to get me home
In your arms or by your side my sanctuary
They

my wrist, way too lit
Girls on girls, she with them memberz, you know how it get, way too lit
She bring a friend too, she got a twin too, way too lit

Do It

Tha Alkaholiks

Firewater

2006

while I'm diggin' 'em out

Just do it, if you put your mind to it, pursue it and do it
If you like to rhyme to the music then do it
Girl, if you wanna

get em
Them cats cap through till they dinner
A hazmat suit in vicinity
Or have mad scoops in your skinny
My cerebellum spooked by your skinny waist
I'm

shit that gets leaked sound better yo shit it took a week
And my one girl Greek, changing every day, looking like Mystique
Me I'm tired every day, I only

And, I don't mean no disrespect, 'cause you know I love women
Yeah girl, I know we got problems, but I hate discussin' 'em
If I fuck with ya, girl then

gave em inches
Now I cannot find a critic
Now they finally showing interest
But Imma have to charge em' interest
Interest, interest
Making money by

contain
All my niggas throwin' sets up
I ain't with the flex
All my niggas holdin' TECs up
No, we don't let up pussy gon' get wet up
Fuckin' on your momma

good put ya into cardiac (chorus)

Waiting by the phone for the transmit 
Drop em at they daddys make em baby sit 
Baby girl It’s your turn to party get