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bitch on my pipe, she like a crack addict
And, she saw me cooking eggs, she thought I was back at it, yeah
I grab my keys, "Ho, I gotta go"
Got my

Stuntin' Like My Daddy

Birdman

Like Father, Like Son

2006

bitch on my pipe, she like a crack addict
And, she saw me cooking eggs, she thought I was back at it, yeah
I grab my keys, "Ho, I gotta go"
Got my

Imma make it to the top there's no obstacle big enough to stop me
I came straight out the island
Trynna be a new man a nuisance
Put my shit up

YouTube three years
They don't wanna see me blow
They don't wanna hear the flow
But this usually how it go
Bankroll, bankroll
The bank tellers know my name

762s ain't my favorite I like 223s
Ks in the trappin' because these niggas watchin me
Get some money why the hell you niggas stalkin' me
Big boy Rollie,

pow pow
Broke till like rich ion know how
Mink on my kid designer gown
Slappin this pack at your door Jit
Bought me a pack it's a large mount
Log in my

Hate
I was born rich
I'ma die rich
My kids already elated
All of its so basic
Take me back to the basics
Running through it no asics
From the 7,8
Don't

All I

Jill Scott

The Real Thing: Words and Sounds, Vol. 3

2007

you're inside of me
That keeps my mind going crazy
I can't even think at night
All I dream about is making love
To you

I love the shower, up out by

as J.B. Pritzker
It is too big to move
So we will leave this to the man himself, over
Fuck J.B
Fat little boy gotta get outta state, gotta get out of scene

I'm lookin' at you, it's from birds-eye-view
They wanna judge me from what they heard I do
It's a big conspiracy
Nah, nah, nah, it's not true
Had

Why do all these people always tell me how to spend
You think you rich cause you be pulling up inside a benz
Here's a secret it ain't yours you be

Bitch I'm rich nigga and you are bitch stripper
I'm too many different they get it
If you looking for swag come get it
Money around me I got

I never gave up

Everything that I do
Supports me reaching the top
I see them hataz gunning me
but you missing them shots
I made it out the gutter

the white folks offend 
I ain't tripping roll the weed watch me spit it how I live it 
Staying in my lane all I know is mind my business 
Me I want money not

the white folks offend 
I ain't tripping roll the weed watch me spit it how I live it 
Staying in my lane all I know is mind my business 
Me I want money not

All motherfuckin' night
This brought to you by the DJ that like to keep you up
When everybody else nice and tucked
It's so dark outside, we just all

traffic, we big packing, we will let you have it
How I bounce back so quick, how the fuck a nigga get rich
Why this girl all up on my dick, huh woah
I am

her
No, Ion sweat her
When you type my name nigga use all caps use bigger letters
When I get bigger, opps get bigger chops
GRZZ big and better
Bitch I

and get it
Me and mines

(Verse 1)
Yo
I gotta go
I told my momma and all my niggas in my circle
Cos if it ain't Godly then I don't really wanna know
Cos I

momma get fucked by me
My nigga I know it
But I like (Bitches) bitches
(Bitches) bitches (bitches) whoa
(Bitches) bitches (bitches) bitches
(bitches) whoa

sense
They tried to box me in but my dogs jump fence
Watch all these niggas act hard
And get to shivering when you end up in they backyard
I know it's

Let me tell y’all something
I was chilling in the back with my backpack on
Headphones in, contemplating life lessons
Handed down by generations from

make me walk like I'm a zombie with it
Big o'l bag a blues
Make you a boss
And now you flossin' ain't it
They gone pay the cost
And make 'em walk
If they

get rid of me
Why the fuck
Wouldn't you wanna play
For the winning team
Nah
I don't got enemies
More like stepping stools
Can't let any y'all ahead