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If you're stressing, let it go. Got some bands we finna throw
We (Drop it)
Stroll up to the club, you're in the line across the street
And you know I

min wage job, I throw it up
Lower nutsack cleavage in the club
And just like that I wanna see you going nuts!
(Hardest Caucasian Alive!)
Vibing in this

a bitch
Cuz the person right before me pulled the third, get drunk
This drink mix with hard liquor
Man that shit for the birds, you will get drunk

Aye hold

looking Japanese
Money flip like it's on trapeze
Get the club jumping like trampoline
Pull up blowing smoke out a limousine
I gotta get it by any means
I

than you is a lame
Its only drugs you entertain
Im feeling you dawg we’re one of the same
Only mine is a mic its in my clutch so I write leave it all

And they ask if I'm okay
I tell them why bother?
You never knew the true pain from my fallen father
You base your life on followers and your status by

you floss with a boss
Your only thoughts when them clothes coming off
We can pop off at the club or take it to the loft
Or we can fly join the mile high

Drink at the pub and and the Club on a week day
I'm eating ceviche
With like half of an L up inside
Of my brief case

Cool shawty cool
Who are you
You is

They like ; mehnnnn you does overdo
Wanna meet ends , cuz they can't get over you 
See we don't mix , we don't blend , I can't roll with you 
On this

just alleviate your clothes
Time to fly up out it catch you at a club
You get me fiendin body talkin' shit to me
But I can't comprehend the meanin'
Time

Only thing I trust is my money and my drugs
Lately I've been chillin, I ain't been goin' out to no clubs
Plenty shots, we gon' flip his car sumn

You know we in the city
Throwing A 100 bands in starlets
She be begging for my love
Im feeling heartless
Know her by her real name
But when we in

The Crying Game

Nicki Minaj

Pinkprint [Deluxe Edition] [Clean]

2014

of Clubs
Hit you with the Ace of Spade, in your face, and shrugged
Blood drippin' out your arm on my Asian rugs
We was just planning a wedding, Caucasian

We Fly

Lil' Mo

The Desert Storm Mixtape: DJ Envy - Blok Party, Vol. 1 [Clean]

2003

not afraid to fly
You need to get on a flight and fly tonight
Run up in the hottest clubs so high
That tonight for these hoes is nuttin but love
I'm

sucked out your mum’s punani
You look like you’ve got cancer
So clashing me is not the answer
So you're better of going back
To the strip club
Carry

You know I'm falling asleep in this club
I'm bored with these bottles and bored with these drugs
I need something to wake me up
I need a different

Punk bands refuse to play clubs that don't allow minors
Punk fans love the fact that their music rubs the establishment the wrong way
Dumb hardcore

drainers that's a sin
Plotting ways to make money flexible
Hitting a back bend
In the 700 club
Which takes me higher than a drug
Going for 800 I'm someone

Girl you pull up to the club and I ask how you doing
Girl you looking fine baby girl how you do it
Yeah it's been a while fuck the past yeah I'm

My nigga more power to you only dream big
If they changed up then it is what it is
I keep my head high I walk up with a limp
The way I bag em up

shout cause the neighbor's listening
It's only for while to enjoy
Cause you gone by the weekend

Pull my hair
(I'll pull your hair)
Take Off my clothes

hennessy
With her migos
Mix it with hypnotic
Turn it green call it shego
Liquor in my system
And you know it boost my ego
Tell her throw it back
And I drill

said and done you
Bitches gon' remember me
This only the beginning, I got a lot to say
It's been a long time
And you got hell to pay
Ain't no love ho,

fair to us
So only you can choose
Guess we're pretty close for being so far away
With all of this space in between I guess it's fair to say
I've had