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don't talk i don't mingle doe
I got money i got chips, whats a Pringle doe
Money talk yeah honey i'm bilingual doe
I don't like it when they try me
Yeah

over ah hundred thousands likes
Boss type of chick, she got the game sealed tight
She always by herself, because she knows these hoes trif
She keep it in

I'm hitting all three courses
How you tryna skip a level
Like is you mental
Passing on awesome blossom petals
Yo this is Chili's
It got the family

on my steed
Them rims lookin' frost
You know I'm smokin' fire
You can tell by the exhaust
Everybody staring
I'm the freshest on the lot
I'm stuntin'

Aw yeah baby let me tell you what you are
You're like you're like ah yo check it
Baby I know you're yearning I can tell you're burning for a lover

Gone Give it Up
Written Produced, Arrange, Composed, and performed by
Morris Mills



Whoop
Here We Go
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na...
Don't matter What

Produced by Me and Slumms

If I make money
Louisville make money
I might still make money
I might take yo bitch or honey
She might eat my dick for

cheese
Count up green honey like bees
This is a seed sew plant up some trees
And jump in seas oh yes oh please
It's about eighty seven degrees splash

Life

me kisses
He got 0 bands, that lil' nigga free
He say "JBeezy, can you be like me?"
Broke at the bottom and getting no bitches?
I'd rather be eaten by

pretty
Down in Orange County
Where we bumping funk freaks
If yo bitch is jocking
Then she can get sunny d
At the age of 13
Catch me buzzing like a bee
When

Hey Dummy
When they talk to yo like that
Shit ain't milk and honey

Thirty
Years and more of fighting back
For right to live ain't funny

How is it?

you rethinking your talent by time I'm done

Ice keep the whiskey as cold as my heart supposed to be
I only keep room at the table for people close

mesmerized by eyes and thighs and the earths movement
Rotation
No sorry honey that wasn't meant to be flirtation
I'm never fast I'm the only Aries that got

steady
Til we
Break the levy
Hunnid gallons rain down on you, R. Kelly
Honey rubbers only
I got Chlamydia trauma
I mitigate Madonnas
And masturbate yo

a pencil, we shooting with lead
I'm fly like a bee, i'm dripping with honey
I love me some cash, i'm a wed to the money
First place in the race, no you can't

the fucking set
Keep yo checks
This ain't for no money
This ain't for no honeys
Boy you funny
I'm still broke as fuck
Trynna get my shit straight
I been paid

Knock yo head off broad day I don't need no gang
Made a way all by myself then circled back and got the gang
Told my niggas hold up I just gotta do this

reach for my 40 and I turn it up
Designated driver take the keys to my truck
Hit the shore 'cause I'm faded
Honeys in the street say, "Monty, yo we made

ya
Come with me and live a lavish vida
Mamacita
I wanna see ya, wanna see ya

Okay man
I need some help right now
I got this fine ass honey
And I have

right
I be on 10 till
10 in the morning
Bags full of honey (yeah)
Pocket full of gummies (uh)
And I did it again
I gotta keep the holy water
Like the city

honey, yeah
She so cold, just like gelato
That lil bitch from Tokyo
Addicting like tobacco
Fuck her like no tomorrow
She don't care about dinero
Let me be

Like I'm snoop, I'm with the crew
Cookin' up flows like it edible food
Yo bitch be all up in my hair
She like my shampoo more than you
You act a fool,

Texting females who I might invite
To my palace overlooking plights
Not something that I like
Rather something that I wanna fight
Enticed by cool vice,

and go
Clerk stopped me at the door
Ask me what I got on
She loving my cologne
Shawty this just that strong
I blow it by the zone
I'm talking straight