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Sex Styles

Kool Keith

Global Enlightenment, Part 1

2005

with their ass up 
Let me put my cape on, my rubber and my mask up 
Not no horror-core shit, this is porno-core 

I'm in the club naked man, I'm

page, page
And you left me on delivered for days
You expect me to hit you back
Matter fact let me go and hit up Saks
Aye, aye I don't wanna break up
Baby

Let's start with money and this weed, that big smoke
Shit be tweakin' with my fuckin' mental, it make me choke
Then this pussy, gushy nookie, I love

I know I’m Royalty
You should learn‘na be like me
And be like royalty
All them lies you tell on me
They gon come back to you
Every ditch your dig for

brothers we come from the mud
We ain't never had it easy
All of my cousins they know how it was
Only ones who believed me
Don't talk about shit like you know

bloody mary nigga
'Bout to let two famous
Bitches share me nigga
When it come to that DC
I'm like Wayne Perry nigga

Top Drop

Paul Wall

The Boss of All Bosses

2009

bubbly
Screwed tape loud while I'm swangin' by the crowd
And the dro'' got me how it feel like I'm in a cloud
I'm a H-Town nigga.
Reppin' for P.A.T.

make it right back
Just left Saks
Want you a n***** with some racks
Been in my bag
Loving you don't feel wrong
Ouuu you fancy
Let me in the endzone
Come

like an officer (Officer)
An she gone slop me first cuz
That's my lil baby
We gone sliiiide
She got my back
And she gone ride
Til the end of time
That's

Feel Like I'm Back

Fabolous

Loso's Way

2009

Told the driver hold off before we pushed out
I let my window down and out comes a kush cloud
Any last words?
Justice has been served
Now back

I'm up tryin' to be the best MC'in'
Now let me in, I got my key in
And with them alphabets, I never used P-E-N
But I gotta lotta paper
But a lot

to the ceiling let it pile up
Let it pile up
Rocking Alexander mcqueens Louis Prada Louis Prada
Cuz we come from the trenches From da bottom
Put my team on my back

that, I love women exposed
She threw it back at me, I gave her more
Cash ain't a problem, I know where it goes

She had them

[Chorus:]
Apple Bottom Jeans

ayy)
Never let a fuck nigga discredit your strife

And I'm tellin' the truth 
Tellin' on you niggas I don't back down (I don't back down)
Front line

It's a stick up

Drip up drip up
Had to get my drip up

Lil mama suck me till she hick up

In a Jacuzzi
Wit a lil cutie

My life is a movie

Played by

you illuminate the room

Wanna dive into your ocean, don't need no swimming suit
Baby come a lil closer cause it's just me and you
Following that

(Skrrt)
Won't let a nigga play me like no ho
That's on my baby (Uh, huh)
I'm from the D, ain't nothin'
Like Eminem, but bitch, we shady
(Fuck 'em)
Came VVS,

slow it down
Let me switch the flow up, then i bring it back round
Brandy, Chris Brown, how i'm bouta put it down
Always been it, i ain't talking

gotta lil' me
And don't wanna leave em wrong
Found a way to go get it, hopin' by 25
It's some shit that I own
And when I get game
Know I'ma put you

My best friend once told me I need to come to this party
He said there was girls and cocaine
We pulled up lets get it started 
I saw two pretty

broke and pissy
She chasing money, chasing clout, you know she rolling with me
Look in my stairs, that shit off Lulu like I'm the Rolling 60s
Lil Boat

finished
Come on girl is ya wit it

Wet, Wet
Girl let me get ya wet
Wet, Wet
Girl let me get ya wet
Wet, Wet
Girl let me get it wet
Wet, Wet
Girl let me get

' homie
We gon' fuss and fight then make love all night, I know that pussy soakin'
You let out that moan, your body close, say come here, let me hold it

Ok cool I can’t put no bitch up on no stool
And I can’t let no nigga play me fool
I cannot lay up and pillow talk
The police come you know a nigga