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hot
And you're goin' again
I love when you seein' she's goin' to the bathroom
Got 5 minutes to exchange them buds
No I'm not callin' you, what's your

drinks
Want it hot like it cold?
Pretty Mamacita got your eyes on me
Focused on the telly but we two shots deep
You ain’t tryna talk got your lips on me

from the heart I wish a nigga would really play wit my name
Nine times outta 10 they wanna do what u doing so that's why they hate
I know I'm the best

What’s the point of loving if it ain’t enough?
I done seen the blessed front 'n act up,
I done seen the smooth front 'n act rough.
I just want my

CHECK CHASIN TO THE BANK YOU LIL BOYS AINT REALLY POPPIN

I BE TRIPPIN NO PASSPORT
I BE DRIPPIN WHAT YOU THINK I GOT ON ALL THIS SWAG FOR
I GET MONEY OUT

're still here by my side
And I remember when you whisper to me

You got to rise up
You got to step up your life
No matter what happened in the past
You got

Look at my jewelry, lil' bitch, yeah
This ice for sure (Ice)
Rocking that Dior, bitch, yeah
This Kim Jones (Dior, Dior)
I got some bitches on the jet,

of dickies
Fuckin with the fenty skin
The dose be plenty
No this ain't a type beat
I be cooking like a wifey
Woah
Palms a lil greasy man you know what I mean
I

living backwards
Omg She already know It's time to go
Got me saying COLORED MONEY
Go Get a bag Or I don't want it What you saving It's in my wallet
Just

to the potex (On the road)
I want to make you to rotate, as I dey finger the totex

As I dey finger, dey finger, dey finger, dey finger, dey finger the potex

This shit not a game lil nigga
What's happening
I'm Mr. Fantastic
Do you get that I'm in it
The way that I'm speakin this shit is phenomenal
You don't

Tremendous

Brotha Lynch Hung, Sicx

Southwest Riders

1997

I'm sick music made, sicker than a pit in shit
I'm wit Sicx, Tall Can and Fig
Dicks big, got you fiendin fo the sickness, Swartzenagger

Free weed

better by myself
Why this bitch really think she perfect
High maintenance smoke in red bottoms
She want Runtz and want Gelato
She look good she my lil

getting colder, what the fuck did you expect
Nah them words never hurt me I got too much self respect
Yeah my soul and my heart is two things cannot neglect

want the money and cars uh 
Living my life super large uh
In the jungle i got me some scars uh

Everybody trying to hate uh
Anybody can relate uh 
I sit

pesos
I got a bankroll, try me leave yo face swole
Cant fuck w no dumb hoe need bitches thats on go
Im bout my bag and you Knooow Bitch im road running
10

was tripping
We resting in Christ's hands that's what I call riches
That's what I call wealthy and my family healthy
Got saved by the cross not the bell

The Centre of the Heart

Roxette

A Collection of Roxette Hits: Their 20 Greatest Songs! [CD/DVD]

2006

It feels like being hit by a truck
This is no place special. Don't know why I came
If someone has a minute, won't you explain
Per:
What am I gonna

I got all that I want
I got all that I need
I got all that I dreamed
When I dream
I dream of you baby
Dream of you baby
Dream of you
Dream of you

don't want you to feel pressured
Into anything you do not want
Well I don't care what the others say
What difference can two years make

I don't know what

While she climb up and down my mountain peak ugh

Sex is magical 
My love is classical
Baby back up that booty

And think about what you want
While I hit

nigga like Nate
But I'm big body in the paint
How could I right my wrongs
It depends what you put on the paper
I got a code on my songs
Maybe only my bros

my heart an they tore it apart an they left it to bleed on the shelf
I got the hoes that I wanted but now I don't want em cuz I wanna be by myself

to prove 
Now I got a lil studio Im living comfortable 
But it took a long long time  aint gon lie to you
But Im still not where I wanna be 
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