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Miss My Dawg

ABN

It Is What It Is

2008

[Chorus]
Ain't a damn thang changed, we still up in this game
And you know, I really miss my nigga Screw-U
Everyday it be the same, we holding

Let me tell you bout Romance 
Bad date but I'm still paying
Have you ever gave a gentleman a real chance
Girls always want 'em bad like Jackson
Send

to get fly
They don't wanna see me crack a smile
Cause my diamonds'll shine em down
And I know you heard of us
When I be Slow Loud And Bangin'
Corner

on the first name basis
I'm lookin' tasteless, Chanel
Off the runway, you on the waiting list
Patience, hand-in handin' on the avenue
The almighty
I had my lil

Real source, catch me plugged in by your light switch
Rollie on my left, bust Patek on my right wrist
I'm the type to go and get it, you will watch

y'all (I knew it)
'Mani up and the gang got her prepared for y'all (ah)
She ain't scared of y'all lil' niggas (uh)

Fly by you in the Cullinan (uh),

to still remind 'em
Hide behind money problems
Money is my affirmation daily, keep my mind above 'em
You niggas rush to hit the club and break the bank

(boom, boom, boom)
We gunnin' more, so get down

Talking 'bout drip, I'm fly as a bitch
See the foreigns on my feet now
Shawty want clout, like, get

I still think the Fendi looks harder
She said: "What's that jacket, Prada?"
I said: "Nah, babes, I got this jacket from Zara"
Used to wear a lil

I got my name in this shit 'cause I walked down
I got your bitch 'cause she love how I talk (love how I talk)
You can tell I murder just by the walk

Disk and Dat

Kwest tha Madd Ladd

This Is My First Album

1996

Now 'earrr dis!
Your man Kwest comin from Southside Queens
Gettin ready to hit you in the ear with a lil bit of FLA-VOR
Seen? (??)

[Chorus]
Me

Still leave these sucka ass niggas in Hearses
By the way, I finally sucked my own dick
Leggo!

Snap

Live from my grandmama's basement
Camp Crystal Lake,

Hate It or Love It

The Singing Machine

Karaoke: Top Hits, Vol. 1 [Singing MacHine]

2005

colors, be cautious
One phone call'll have your body dumped in Marcy
I stay strapped like car seats
Been bangin' since my lil' nigga Rob got killed for

it fly by
She was cool back in high school but she hot now
Hot gul make it pop gul make it drop gul
She just mad cause ya ass real and it’s not hers
Ah

outside 
But still I roll 
With my eyes 
On the prize 
And my iPhone 
I socialize with the live ho's 
And often ice and tha right zone 
That's cool and tha

And all your girls they were calling you names but I still think your fly

PART1
Baby I wanna do it like you
But it must be the things you do
Cause 'im too

pause, anyway,
with no reason for drama
I killed that muthafuckin' bitch and her mama

Still doin' drive-bys and leavin' hoes for dead
Mislead
Is what my

by
And all your girls they were calling you names but I still think your fly

PART1
Baby I wanna do it like you
But it must be the things you do
Cause

come
Stay fly like I'm Juicy J son
Lyrics put together like I'm Jason
In yo face them niggas J son
Pray my brotha keep from pushin' hubbas
'Cuz I know

show em all of my excellence

Saving these hoes damn I feel like I'm God
200 on an outfit she still call me fly
Put yo ass on bounty want you dead

Less rock free Nut Free Lit
Steady aim that 4 4 kicks
Squeeze the mash like I squeeze tit's
Fuck your age man still get hit
Cut through where man dash

Im gonna get it for sure for sure for sure you know that
I might just hop on a track and black, im saying no kodak
I might just fly to miami cause

trade to the train to high
I barely had steez, but I thought looked fly - When I hit Spanish Harlem oh my oh my
I'm in high school baddest lil women I'm

feeding me grapes by the sea
It's been four years and some months, I might light up some runts and fuck her til she bleed
I'm on some ecstasy, I'm trying