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the coochie
Niggas afraid to show me love 'cause they feel like a groupie
That's why I fuck with real niggas like Drakeo and Boosie
I used to think that

me, plus ya bitch finna ride on a backstreet, I
Ride with the mob like a dead man, niggas sell they soul just to get fans
Get bands tell that lil baby

a, Baton Rouge nigga in here (Better hope)
I don't make ya disappear, you don't want no problems leave me lone
By three AM, I'll have ya gone
I'm out

to Godly-ness
Holy (GANG SHIT NIGGA)
Lil nigga get back you don't know me (FAMILY OVA FOE)
Say you real but you actin' phony
I was all in the trap by my lonely

Talk bout bread bitch i get it
Bad lil freaky bitch and she got big ol titties
He was talking down and got shot up in his fitted i poured a four in

smoke, you'll get your shit bagged
If that bitch A1 I'll move it quick fast
Hit that lil bitch from the back now she got whiplash

My nigga say he crippin,

that lil shit clap
Put that meat in her pussy
You know I'm going to snap
Nigga pussy as fuck
Might as well call them cats
If I get in that cell nigga

get off
Don't talk shit my shooters some dawgs
Nigga bite down ready for war
Remember I ain't leaving home without it
38 ya it fit in my pocket
Shoot

meant it
And I told u shawty
When u fuck with me
This shit is different
My attention undivided
By yo side
I stood solid
When the kids see each other
They

just seen the ride now she wanna ride my shit
I just hit and slide i was on my drive by shit
She could feel the vibe even when i lie, honest
I been out

wanna stop me, I'ma put that on
Baby and I won't be cuffin' shit
I'ma put that on, baby
I know she get her own money, so I'm yellin'
"Yessir"
Best of both

damn hoes
I can't be tripping on nun these lil bitches
They take all my money
That shit is a no-go
I had some bags
I had some bitches
I had some nasty

a marble floor, uh
Used to buy weed by the corner store, uh
Buy a whole pint of some Master P, uh
I'ma roll me a Lil Romeo
Wait, uh, yeah, uh, yeah

Cha Cha Cha

Busta Rhymes

The Imperial Album

1998

an Averon
Me Spliff, be the illet tailor of my fashion
The hell what people think
Watch a brother turn platinum

Ya'll people wanna get down 
Y'all

I don't want beef I just wanna fuck yo bitch
Tryna cut like a destructo disk slut yo trick
Put cuffs on wrist than get up in them guts oh shit
That

rolling with my team
Dope money
Had to get that shit clean
Kingpin
So I gotta have a queen
Ima problem
Like a dog off the leash
Make it out alive don’t get

the rain
Thru the snow
Any weather
I know one day shit get better
I know one day shit get better
Aw mama
Yunno you got a good hearted lil Kid
But he live

dawg
I was out hea thugging with my cousin
Two forgiens back to back buzzing
My mornings was kinda sluggish
Shit ruggied and shit can get ugly
You Lil

to you we gone tie up ya mama
Get active we don't do the internet drama
He could be dead by the end of summer
Cut off his nugget and send it to Wanda
Can't

think she stuntin'
Lil mama run it up
Damn she frontin'
I know what you want but she said she want nothing
Shit I know she want something
Take you

would think it ever take me this far get this far
Cuz all day I been on this shit hard this shit hard
Niggas hatin gotta keep your shit cocked your shit

you get too close lil bro gotta choppa get swept like a broom
Do the dash on niggas, hop in the whip go vroom
Lay low get this money through the coast

niggas sticked up
How you gone stick us
Ya niggas been sticked up
Smoking on that gas shit giving me The hiccups
High Tech In that big cup
Perkys and a big

sleeping on a sofa
I'm finna get this shit til it's over
My heart is cold like it's Minnesota
I need that money jus send it over
I'm finna ball out like