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I Might Be

The Game

Back to the Traphouse [Clean]

2007

kicked in
Now she ain't really pretty but she got a nice body
I'm geeked up thinkin this Buffie The Body
Ain't your name lil Trina cause you look like

She Don't Know My Name

Snoop Dogg

Suit [Clean]

2004

got ass
She got 'em stuffed in them boy shorts covered up with lil' hearts
Her partner got 'em laced, cut right below the waist
You can tell they got

I'm on South Beach with that top off
Bad bitch and her ass soft
Something outta that catalogue
She introduced to that lock jaw
And I think her name

like shot clocks
Hit them down low
Get to tripping like chop blocks
Or up high
Bet im pushing their wig back
His bitch mouth wide
So tell her aim where

Fuck her once and wanna get it right back next day
From the start you was playin' with my heart but I let you
I love the attention, yuh
Fake smiles

got a problem huh
Obsessed with me euphoria I'm ecstasy to her
She wanna have my child it's like I'm destiny to her
But I can't trust these hoes it's

ego (Cap)
I tote that nina (Nina) 
Had a baby by that lil' bitch Selena
All because my son, yeah
These racks I'ma bring her (No cap)
Fuckin' these hoes

You
You
You
You
Yeah!
You
You
You
You
I need you and moet
Bad lil thang, my hand on her hip
Anywhere you wanna go girl we can dip
Ice out your neck

right
Bad lil bitch, she gone blow me like a bong right
Ass real fat and it move cause that thong tight
Car shot up, cause he turned at the wrong light
He

up like L.A. Fitness
Smush a nigga by that fetish makin' shit don't show no pity

Told that ho quit all that playin' let a nigga see them titties
That

the pound yeah
I bring it in by the pound

I bring it in by the pound yeah
I bring it in outta town yeah
No I ain't playing around yeah
Lil boy gone get gun

Took care of her hair, nails, and bundles
Cause I ain't got no room for nagging
Yeah yeah, I feel like Mr. Elastic
Or Mr. Incredible, feeling incredible-

boomin' like an amp glowin' like a lamp
You would think I was Lil Wayne
How I'm rollin' up the ramp
And just sing it like it's hymn
That's was my music

Road
A lil swerve
Had it outta control...
Get da flowing like a faucet
If I force it
They forfeit
Get em spint
Make em nauseous
Take da trip
Or ya door

like Lil Wayne I'm a go getter
Concentrated like orange juice
And I'm not gonna warn you
Bitch I'll make you leave like November
Guess it's a fight

and talk yo shit
Talk yo shit Slizz
Drip Splash , I got more stripes than the flag
Who dat, might pay her bills cus her ass fat
Lil Raq, Said I blew up like

part is he was calling her sis
That's an assist
Better call Uber I'm down for the ride like I'm catching a Lyft
If you gone slide pray to god you don't

love left
And while I'm facing her test
You fell right onto my plate
And I'm impressed by your waist
And well yeah don't stop girl
I know you don't dare

on some woods, I told my momma just don't worry we gon' make it out
2019, down leonard you gotta call it covell, by the way we in this life they label us

Josiah Rey- god damn imma man and I’m feeling like I can and I gotta lil plan, I’m steppin. My gawd I’m steppin, I take shots and I shoot like

Every step I take
I know you by my side riding Cuz ets my bae
Don't question if yo love is real Girl I know the deal
My my ohh my my my
Like Johnny Gill
I

say that you love her 
I just wanna fuck her  

Knick knack paddie wack 
Give that bitch a bone 
Slim thick 
Got my dick hard like a stone 
Dick her

don't wanna love her
But you know we
Grind till the end of the month break bread with the team but ain't leaving no crumbs
Dooda I sing to a bitch like

the Hill
And she call me a asshole for keeping it real
I don't need her like fuck how you feel
Don't need a bitch but I need me a bill
Ask if you love me