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Who it is?
Dos mil diez y ocho
Yayvo
Aiden London
It's Aaron Bodden baby
Queen Zel
This beat lit by Yayvo

Bad bitches on me (Ooo)
All up on my D

You only here for 2 weeks
And you all alone
We gone make this fun
By the time I take you home

Slim thick and petite
Really love ya ora
Heavy

up for three
I lose three and I lost slim
And I swear it still hurt me deep
I'm supposed to be on tour
But im still stuck up in the hood
They hit my

on stressin me (she keep on stressin me)
but he keep on blessin me (yea, he keep on bleesin me)
niggas wanna kill me (niggas wanna kill me)
but im protected by

flip me a totem
You don't know no one?
Hoe I'm the shogun
If you gone' pull up
Best know you going' blow some
I get dishonor by even the thought of you

the bitch hit the store 
Bust bust down yeah u know how it go
Touchdown touchdown imma make the bitch score 
She gone give it all to me cause all this bitch

Queen Victoria

Leonard Cohen

Live Songs

1973

station,
I feel like an empty cast iron exhibition,
I want ornaments on everything,
Because my love, she gone with other boys.

Queen Victoria,
Do you

(Verse 1)
We gone see when the real all rise  
East coast breeze when they see no tide 
Free throw when I’m with the freaks it's a freak show 
With

Fifth quarter on the way
Tell a friend tell a friend
I'm a sniper with a pen
So sorry for the wait
Chances still very slim
The day I'm out rapped by them

the finest
If she mine then imma prolly
Spoil her but I'm never tricking bitch
By the time that Kyzer hit the streets
I'm tryna be filthy rich still telling

from the trailer parks 
In the G town with the country girls 

Big 40 When I'm yeezy steppin 
Heard he talking what he really reppen

Slim nigga but she

it from before
I can't interact unless about racks
Go sell top shelf by the sea shore
Gave her dick once now she more
Me I can't lie I've gone back

see what I'm driving
Ya woah
She act like the wifey
So when I leave her it's gone be surprising
Oh no
Need no one to hype me
Fuck with Gucci I'm loving

4 GREW UP OFF THAT BLADE NOT JAY!

BITCH.

I KNOW THE REAPER….

THAT BITCH DONT MEAN NOTHING TO ME BUT FOR YOU SHE A KEEPER….

EVERY SINCE I SIGNED

now
No I won't hear you out
I'm tryna clear it out
Back in the days, it was white on black carry outs
Why should I worry when, karma gone carry out
Life

using my pen now
It got me in a penthouse
The jail house a hell house
You get saved by the bail out
The boat gone sail out
Sell records just don't sell

greatness I knew just by 11
Cuz I’m balling like I’m melo on the nuggets 07’ 
Bitch we got the bag

 Yeah lil bitch I’m cookin pop like a pan
Got the rolley

finna get sloppy st larount denuim wit franks in my poccet, intrigued by my fragrance I’m smelling expensive she all ready naked she kno my intentions I

level
Put a mask on workin wit that fent you gotta be careful
Fucked a white bitch slim wit a fat ass she had cute
And I can show you how to lock it wait

She wanna crash out cause I don't want her hoe you reckless
I wish that girl the best cause she out here moving headless
I could of fucked yo bestie
By

Bad bitches by the
Twos twos
Sipping on ops like
Juice
Fuck yo truce
Freaky bitch
Want me to put her in a noose
Been knew she was a treesh
Ain't need no

ion stress
Love you like the one above
Girl you holy in my eyes
Babygirl I got ya lemme hold you when you
When you cry
We gone always be together

person
I mean, I tried to give them the world
When I'm in DC, I like to Go-go
She like that Gucci, Prada and the Coco
Without you, girl, I just don't know

I was on my fifth I get the brizzy I’m zaggin zips
Shorty she suck me she on her reds, I get the sloppy it send me bed like
Bro keep a shotty right