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molly hit
Uhh, yeah
She just said that she ain’t tryna play games with me
Hop out the bed, turn my swag on, yeah, I’m Soulja Boy, aye
Tell em, how you

a flight risk
Ha, tell 'em get off my dick
Broke ego, get me that thick wallet
Drop it down, don't let it get to your head
I'm a bad bitch, there's something

(Woo, let's go)

But the main idea is to get her to dance to my song (dance to my song)
Quite frankly, don't wanna see you with nothin' on (nothin' on)

pray me dead
I'm alive, you gotta deal with me, Jay-Z dreads
Drop the top, let the AC spread
Tell every rapper 'cept him and Nas to come and break me

know you ain't really happy with your nigga
I know that you down to fuck me if I'm with it
Uh add another one to the list
Tell her friend to come get in

at
Violating get you one in your throat
Still dating your heat, but me and my guns elope
When I die burry me with the totes
In case I run into a lil bit

MC Hammer

Gucci Mane

Teflon Don

2010

Boca
My baddest bitch is Latin, but they call me loco
Till I fuck 'em in they ass out in Acapulco
I'm thinkin' money, every moment thinkin' money
I bust

and tell me about this rebellion
This is the best of, tell them boys to rest up
Cos they gon' need every bit of it before the next one

Somewhere my

Baby tryna calm me down
You tell a lie that's not allowed
Netway gang, they got a mission
Put that boy up in the ground
Lil bra he sat behind them bars

Pick em' apart
Peeling off
I got the light on me
Who's in the dark
Lemon and lime on it
Seasoning sauce
I got the drip drip sick
Making me cough
Boy

Pick em' apart
Peeling off
I got the light on me
Who's in the dark
Lemon and lime on it
Seasoning sauce
I got the drip drip sick
Making me cough
Boy

on 'em
Like they livin' in my commode
Everybody use to tell me I was too down-home
So I told 'em click record and
Let me tell you something
'Cause I ain't

is right now that's the perfect time,
Get on the pitch and I do what I like,
Way too lit to put the fire out,
Let it burn,
Leave em salty give em all

the globe from Italy to Los Angeles 
I don't ever let em tell me who I need to be 
I just do my thing man I'm just doing me 
Open up your closed mind, tell me

stay pursuin' to prove a point
Gotta get it by any means, for me it's not a choice

Like them rascals round the town, that just be creepin' with the toy

the Wonder Woman, let me go get my rope
I'm a supermodel, and, mami, si mami
Amnesty International, got Bangkok to Montauk on lock
Love my ass, and my abs

Give It to Me

Timbaland

Give It to Me

2007

the Wonder Woman, let me go get my rope
I'm a supermodel, and, mami, si mami
Amnesty International, got Bangkok to Montauk on lock
Love my ass, and my abs

Outside (Skit)

Juvenile

Juve the Great

2003

of that though. But look, I'll tell you what... look at this- (gets cut off by man 2)
Man 2 : Yeah, you got beat up to take care of it, man !! They- they

to get me some papers to roll up and as soon as he get back 
I promise that I ain't gon let 'em in
Ya girl on ketamin, she look really old, that bitch

pack
And we for whatever
We get down in this pleasure heavy
And we are measured by the tens degrees of math
In a puzzle hand locked, clocked in struggle

get 'em gone by tonight
An I can't never love a bitch cause she fuck with the ops
Fuck On that bitch then let her go cause I heard she a bop
She gon

the fucking chirping, act like they don’t fuck wit me but then I seen em lurking, bouta cop my bitch a berkin she gon get to twerking, Persian rugs when I’m

I told this chick to pack your shit
Get the fuck out of my life
Give me back all my sweaters
And put 'em where you found 'em
Changed my status

with me? Did you rock with me, baby?)
Trees go by (tell me in the end, did you come to me?)
Deers in the headlights (did you run to me?)
Dark in the sky