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Shorty wanna smoothy
Tryina get ma routine
U might know the whole thang about me
Cuz it aint about me
Cold winter and its beauty 
Payin bills with

the bidness 
Switch up positions her favorites the mirror
You can be loud ain't no neighbors up here
Keep the heels on need em right by my ear
Rub her booty til

to let the steel hit cha
My conversation changing any situation
Everyday she posting pics like it's vacation
She be riding with her bitches, on the way

of day
They be fake as hell
They be switching anyway
Yeah it's hard to tell

Double up this side
To get by
I don't really let shit fly
My wrists tied
Can't

the army 

Y'all Nigga's black and white 
Y'all niggas copy me 

Tattoo on my skin 
Done by Michelangelo

Something they don't know 

Bitch come fuck

now

Yeh
Where all my money makers at
This that New H.P

Red bone thang, fronts in her mouth 
Go to NSU
Say she from the South (From the South)
She

wagon, knowin' fellas be flaggin' & frontin'
Hopin, by keepin' her gear, wear, & hair dope &
Some really Big Willie nigga'll dig her and get open
And give

by all means do yo thang
My mama tell me CYA to this very day
She told me rather safe then sorry, then sorry to say
Start that tidal wave yourself

(Verse 1)
You a bitch, no love when I catch you nigga/ 
undisputed with the guns when I whack you nigga//
Walk you down by myself I don’t need

to my brother, lately I been livin fast but I aint tryin to rush it, Get them thangs from Russia, you see F-N(CFN) I'm clutchin, just know that shit you

the same thangs
Everybody wanna see change 
But do they really wanna lead the way 
In a world 
Black and white 
In the mix  
All you see is grey
Try to give

Like a mack truck
That big round thang
It just rounds up
All that past shit
It don’t mean none
You a self made
You don’t need none
Natural body
Didn’t

buzzin
Money & my family
Is the only thing i'm trusting
Bitch its Big Nicoya
But you finna
Meet a russian bitch
Kick game like a ref
I be official
By

Yikes, yikes
Yikes, yikes, yeah
The bag lookin like a dish
I'ma eat by any means, you know what it is, what it is, right
No gas, I'm wit the s****,

tonight
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The one and only Cat Pound


Thinkin' it's a game? Then act like professional
You gon' love my flow like Kurtis Blow loves

niggas stunt
But we do thangs
Kick Shit like Liu Kang
You change like mood rings
But I been the same
Since the ninth grade
Way back I had Gucci Shoes
Now

on me? Like I ain't just doing my thang
N***** want me dead and broke but I can't let that happen
I said "I'm hungry", they ain't listen I ain't have

to the beat
I got three of them thangs, like a triple OG
Just let my pen, get to talking, yeah, it's spewing out heat
But we ain't done with this round, so let

Yikes, yikes
Yikes, yikes, yeah

The bag lookin like a dish
I'ma eat by any means, you know what it is, what it is, right
No gas, I'm wit the shits,

Been a long day, I'm
Trying to put my feet up
Ball the whole game
Ain't no way to beat us
Gotta be strategic
If you gone defeat us
Take a deep cut,

cross the arpad híd
Im paying him to get thangs that i need
Zip loc bags when i bag my weed
Szeretem a füvet elcsavarom így

I havent moved in a week cuz

quivering
got caught up on her wave like a fisherman
i got to speak my mind cause this life is short a baby girl wine
gone and back it up
and put that thang

show you a good time tonight
Just want to see if that's all right with you
Treat you right like a man should do
And try my best to give the world to you

(At 2 AM Eastern Standard Time
Multiple unidentified objects were
Confirmed to have entered
Earth's atmosphere)

I take LSD to deal with my problems