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Take it, take it, take it all, take it, take it all
I just wanna go out, I just wanna ball I just wanna take a little shawty to the mall
Only if she

the paramedics came, she cryin', "Baby, please"
Ain't even get to graduate 'cause he was only seventeen
Shorty cried all night, wishin' that shit was just

I use that
Machete to Butch Cassidy by the way
His two faggot ass sons' names
Is Shane and Cassidy bang! That's blasphemy
That's the main catastrophe

cant do this anymore" 
She was out like right lets go  
Packed up her shite and wrote the note  
I would do the exact same thing you know   
Now the fire

know they got they
Eye on me Is it stereotypical that I'm rappin' on songs

Melanated, motivated, business black, owned been through all the bullshit,

That's what he offered baby girl but she ain't take it
He lookin' like Nick Cannon with all these kids he makin' (wildin' out)
Derrick Jaxn cheated

happens I'll still be fine because she said

It was her lullaby 
So sweet and oh so shy
It got me by her side and I wrote it all in one night 
It was all

I'm Strung out so bad I might give it all up forreal
When you go
Don't take my soul
Life was good before you
What she wrote
Now she's cold
And alone
I'm

her prada jeans, make me sweat like ketamine
Giving double shots, lungo on that coffee bean
And the bottom round, know she got it extra lean 
 
Slip

drank much
Shorty got that dumb brain like she don't even think much

Yeah you know it's on poppin
Dancing on em' sadie hawkins
Tequila got me molly

have me on
Some real strict shit no sleepin' all day
No gettin' my dick licked
Hangin' with the goodie-goodies
Loungin' in paradise fuck that shit
I

and a fold out choppa
And the bitch that u want in the passenger
Giggling n laugh cause she know u can't stand it see us
Make em mad make em wanna be ya
Ima

letters I wrote bout' you
Yeah would you write back
Cross my heart and hope to die
Yeah would you like that
Now I know that she be snakin' on the low
Don't

like what's good
Bitch, I  want her, but that lil' bitch foolish
Fuck all the opps, tryna get to the pesos

If we run from the cops, nigga, we gotta lay

the broad daylight
I never realized she had me by the throat
Now I'm all alone and, that's all she wrote! 

It's like skating on ice in the middle of summer

the location 
Now see they calling me Freddie
Don't be addressing no extra that's all 
They accepting post try to be understanding
How do these niggas be flexing

peers
Giving them cries for help, I guess they need to see the tears
But wait, wildest part of all of that is
They'll shoot a suicidal rapper right

Haters

Kool Keith

Spankmaster

2001

gorgeous in lingerie
Is that the kid on the phone? Hardcore
Hawkin you in front of the building everyday
When is he gonna learn? It's over, it's my turn

son now
Survival of the fittest
My nigga that's all I've ever known
Ain't no back and forthing nothing
My first hit I aim for the final blow
Don't know

to play the blaming game 
She's not the girl I know goes by the same name 
This ain't make believe 
Gia's in the alley in that dress she's such a mess

I woke up hella sad
Bitch I wrote a song about you
I went through our memories
Wrote a song about you
After all the pain you left me through
Yeah you

Loretta

Will Smith

Lost and Found

2005

[CHORUS]

Loretta, wrote a love letter to a stranger thought that he would change her life
Thought she would be his wife OH Loretta
Never ever

Way Too Often

Tha Dogg Pound

2002

2001

ends)
And everything that ain't ours (Take in)
I saw you bitches, she wanna eat a (Fat dick)
Make a nigga grip the heat and (Blast shit)
All the homies

Baby's Mama

Babyface

Face2Face

2001

like you

[Chorus:]
[Babyface]
Yo' get her love and much respect
Even if she's got man
Ghetto, player you must understand
That's you baby's momma