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I love the way your bootie vibrate
Eh all of ma sexy body vibrate
Vibrate oh leggo
Vibrate

The big bootie girls
Mix by Lot Gabriel
Only the Xclusive

the lights, let party begin
Mix a little love, get the mood jumpin
From New York to Miami by ten
I think I'm ready to go
Hot, every time that we hit up our spot

Fresh for nothing 2
Yea
Jit going crazy
You should be rolling up by now nigga
Yea
R.I.P. my nigga Fat Boy
Got more plays than game stop, been having

the lights, let party begin
Mix a little love, get the mood jumpin
From New York to Miami by ten
I think I'm ready to go
High, every time that we hit up our

stupid fools 
And I'm no saint, I mix my lemon and my gin
But that doesn't mean that I don't take account for my own sin 
And it's a lot to take in, but

son, should wear a Grizzlies jersey baring my name
I swear I’m sorry for the mix up
I’m name dropping like tramp stamps in a strip club
Gotta' screen

Smoke it up, I light this shit
I might just get as high as a bitch
Say hi to this glizzy, no pause
Boy we ride with sticks
World took me by like both

notes
A Hunnid a lot to boy
Cuz I used to be broke
Now I just get it and go

Go
Go
I Get it and
Go
Go
I get it
Go
Go
I Get it and
Go
Go
I get it
Go
Go
I

Let me not beat around the bush, boy I'm brutally honest
Look, like most spitters done cap on the dub, but I'm usually modest
Still got these yutes

panties
Wake up in your dreams today and go and chase a check tomorrow

My life ain't a meme today, this glizzy at your neck lil boy
900 the evil way, I

match
Know a nigga acting foul by the jokes he crack
Lil bitch lie a lot, guess that zodiac
When i'm down don't have to ask where my wodies at
Told her

her wrong she say she still by my side!
I know your friends hate my guts but them hoes gone be alright!
Come spend the night with your boy I swear we

It could be a beautiful day
And you'll get hit by strays

This is what you do
If a nigga stealing money out the crew
Cut eight of his fingers off

pop
Hypnotized by my watch,
Diamond pendant, icy hot
Time two turn it up a notch
She dancing getting closer
So much so dat she spilled my drink
looked

drop none
Why bati boys always want to cause problems

How me finna deal with this, think niggas on some
Check back in a few days like none wrong
Go back

know about Mars Head and the Corner Boys
Made a lot of noise comin' from my trailer
I fell in love with a chicken head and had some babies
Then I messed

the dreams of the life
Want my family good for my time going by
When you doing good they gon' finally acknowledge
All the pain in the game took a lot

only drip Real spill or not   


Lets get one thing clear 
Took a lot of trauma 
To receive this trait 
Start with communication 
Confidence 
Courage

speakin' what they done
I spent more i just caught a traffic ticket
In that big Ghost
Thought she was in love with the boy
I went broke said he got the line

you're at the bar, head in a fog,
In the mix I might offer advice from Nate Dogg.

Whether in SOHO, or cruising on a yacht,
Still rock out to beastie Boy

One could almost say that your brain is concerned
that you survive throughout this day
It's less concerned that you're a happy survivor
So by now, we

at the red light

I got one tatted, she got sixteen, I'm tryna see what her bed like
I know she wanna fuck me, she get lucky if I even glaze by
We get lit up,

Milano bubble, I might mix it with balenci's
Took three shots, I don't drink a lot
So now I'm feeling tipsy, on my snap I seen a opp checked
Let's

these triggers pulled by younger hitters
Damn, d-damn if you do and damn if you don't
This survival of the fittest, your highness king of these ropes huh