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again anytime soon
'Cause I'm buried six feet in matriarchal poon
And now my ego's blowing up like a balloon
Labia majora's mask, crushed by her
Moon

Places, people!
PLACES!

Lemme show you why i'm better then
They ain't takin they medicine
Lemme show you how i'm better then
You better take your

Preoccupied
But you are not that kind.

Take ‘em any shape except for you.

Walk across to the other side.
Caravan, I’d pass you by.
An ambulance wouldn’t give

are not that kind.

Take ‘em any shape eXcept for you.

Walk across to the other side.
Caravan, I’d pass you by.
An ambulance wouldn’t give you rides.

Worked side by side all that summer
Picking those grapes from the vine
Read by one light, took turns to cook
The oldest story in the book
Enter Richard

'm a damn loner
I fucked the side-hoe, for my main I couldn't get a boner
Ain't gon' lie to you I'm broke, I ain't got no Richard Millie
All he know is what

trip
Zombies moving rank to rank brooklyn shit
Just respect it bitch and
Blow this danky dank i thought you heard
Don't deserve to bring your girl by us

Direct I'm moving
Directly to you
Direct I'm in it
Bitches by the two
Cook like ratatou uhhh yeah
And all because of you
I go swish
Richard on the wrist
I

the by-and-by but fail to out think your demise
Lies and losses wise you up until you're stymied by the opps

So grip your skivvies, and get privy to oblivion

these groupie on me / they should have a co poon/ you ain’t coming if you ain’t fucking up on this fo ton / I’m snacking on that salad / 
Why You bitches

quarters
You niggas be broke, you niggas be flexin'
You niggas is jokes but we is not laughin'
Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey
Got caught by the feds but I beat that case

Hail Hail Rock 'n' Roll [Album Version; Bonus Track; Version]

Garland Jeffreys

Don't Call Me Buckwheat

1992

doesn't matter what skin you're in
Big yellow taxi cab passed me by
Stopped on the next corner to pick up a white guy
The color of you, the color of me
You

can really save it
Bitch you see the ism and I know you see royalty
I don't need poon all I need is your loyalty
I got the city hot like its been

at my granny's
Then I was chasing panties
Hated using rubbers
I was banking on a Plan B
Ducking the company of a mini me by any means see
I was

Back when rappers use to rap, and I ain’t have to Google cap/ 
You were measured by your bars, not by your implants/ 
I know Hip Hop gone soft, when

poon
Why' your man a goon
Get him outta the platoon
Your ears are outta tune
Gotta use that auto tune
But fuck I will too like
(Ooo)
You wanna come over

toon
I'll be smacking, the ass and boobs
Of an actor, reactive spooner 
And dash fore the crack of noon
I'm an addict of rap and poon
Any crack,

He be off fuego he be gettin money and he keep a Draco
And a white car lookin like it's Mayo
1 to 10 and he beat you by a K O
I was born to win, Boss

defensive Uh
Oteeto gon throw the jacket
You Know what im jackin
I'm big Richard Millie uh
You know me i ball like the Raptors
On court i be spazin'
Put

to the hood
Pass them all out on the block, what's good?
I'mma put the Compton swap meet
By the White House
Republican run up, get socked out
Hit the Pres with

in primal fear
It's like they Richard Gere

Tick tock
Time be goin by
Just check the wrist watch
Fire in my eyes
And in yo bitch crotch
I can't

gettin better imma change it so soon
Never do i fret when im lickin up poon

Got blood on ya face from my wound
Sittin by my side, while im sleepin thru

cops in neighborhoods
Populated by shoot first
Places I pray you shift if they can't hold you down
And when they do please don't ever resist

Me

Promise U That

Future

FUTURE HNDRXX PRESENTS: THE WIZRD

2019

gon' leave in a jet, I can promise you that (Yeah, yeah)
Came by myself, I'ma leave with your friends, I can promise you that (Yeah, yeah)
Came in