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tricking if you got it baby tell me yo desire
New custo look like Omar off the wire
And I keep a sword on me like I'm trynna slay the spire
She told me that

i know that they not
Niggas steady actin like they don't know
You gon see they heads turn when I go and get it by the boatload
I ain't twitter beefin

you
Goddamn, who be styling you?
Like I wish I was you, tell 'em to look our view
I love the flow, it's a Harlem thing
I blow trial, they watch

leave him in the Sky his ex bitch Gon wonder where He at but imma Get rizzy and Get me Some thy leave That boy leakin now His soul gon be By his mama

waste, no rush
Dumbfucks, they think they gon’ crush
But I never have the heart to tell ‘em they ain’t got the touch
I just sit back and watch like, “fuck”

that I like it like
She always hit my celly
Say she got to tell me something
It ain’t up for conversation
But baby I know your watching
I got you up in

turned one
I'm so fresh
It's a whole mood
I'm so blessed
I ain't no fool
Like when a dame tell a fella what she won't do:
You see the S on my chest, yeah

The Race

Wiz Khalifa

Rolling Papers

2011

on the flight, ice like the Gretsky's
My dime piece only recognize the best tree's
Treat 'em like I don't need 'em boy, you best believe
You in her face (You in

my cup
I always tell her she my therapy, I told her it was rough
She acceptin' all my flaws, I got diamonds with the cut
I've been sufferin'

So Much Better [Clean]

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP 2

2013

'Til the cops pulled me over but they let me go
'Cause I told 'em I'm only driving drunk
'Cause that bi- drove me to drink
I'm back on my "fu- hoes",

uknowhaimsayin. So I-I holler at her, I say 'Aye man, check this out
man, I seen you over there hollarin at ol' boy. I ain't hatin' on that, uknowhaimsayin'. But I

one of them ones
Shorty tryin' to treat me like she ate lunch

I wouldn't touch her, she fuckin' over
Look at that nigga face, he gon' spill
Niggas

Shawty hit me for the night
I see what you like and I like that
Baby you my type so I type back
I ain't tryna pipe
I know that she might for

Pop Champagne

Juelz Santana

Pray IV Reign [Clean]

2009

Ether boy
Hey, how we ball in the club I know you hate it
Mami dancin' on the floor I like she naked
When she laid up wit chu I know she fake it
All

second chances

Uh went from skipping them classes 
to making them classics i’m like that 
Bro whip the stove that bitch sounds like a hi-hat
Know she  my

putting in work
Gone save ya lil side notes
Like hey batta batta
I'm swinging that stick
Like a bat
So that boy better swing too
I don't like to talk
Like

you're hear me, lil' boy
But, you can't see me, lil'

Wockesha don't do me no justice, I need red
That bitch don't do me no justice if she don't give

niggas'll slime me out
Before i go out like a coward ima let this bitch blow 30 rounds
Tryna tell my bih that im so sorry none of this her fault
Jus tryna

on repeat for three days
I tell her give me the bj
She came and blew me like a flute eih
Damn shawty sweet like a fruit eih
When I hit the spot it was juicy

'Cause she was gone . . . 

"Where's those titties I like so well, 'n my goddamn beer!" 
Is what I started to yell, then I heard this noise 
Like

Imma shoot my shot like philly
I know that she gone fuck with me
Nah i swear to god im not playing
Shit boy i think she coming over
Bitch make some space

it snowfall
Tell em bring the franklins out
Baby pull yo skirt down
All that ass hanging out
I just hit her body up
Guess a nigga tank'n out
Sold that

G Season

T.I.

Hustle Music, Vol. 18

throwin' money like they paid me for that shit, hold up!
Started in the back now I'm that nigga in the front
Shorty want the real and I'mma give her what she

tell you no lie , somebody might have to *** if I let it fly

You can tell by the look in my eye that I ain't the one you should play wit so why would