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out your dick in front of Sass
He'll rip that shit right off!  Now you're fucking bummed
What are you doing..no, no no
Don't make him suck your chode!

Christmas time in the city I always bless my committee
Paper bag what's in it? A Ruger, doja, or pendants?
I'm beloved by every soul in my set

me bring it to ya door like a fucking welcome mat
just tell me that my damn flow so on fire make Hell come back
Bring Elvis back and that's a fact how

I'm a get my bum rushed
By some fucking faggots who just wanna pick on a fucking runt
Stand by homos till I pull out a fucking gun 
And then you'll run

right
Got him in the Hell hole
Livin at the speed of light
Prayin that the time fly by so
He can see the light
See his kids meet a wife
All over a key

dream chased
Wasn't he your fav
Now you wanna Meek Drake
Married onto the net
No bread but wanna eat cake
It's bad enough people battling poverty rates

Standing right in the landing site
Popping shots off at anybody rambling by

I'm in the zone, looking for a spot to hide
When I was sniped by a guy

Saw an opp by a cop but I still hit that lick
But I still hit the switch
But I still hit your bitch
Laugh now cry later got the drake on my hip
Got

off the leash It’s forever fuck police 
Want me slow it down Ima speed it up 
In that pussy ya Ima beat it up 
Splitting lanes Cuz A nigga ina hurry

you safe
I'm feeling out of place
Stars in the ceiling might help a nigga recuperate
I'm fiending
Cause I need this shit like right now
I ain't dimming

She Mad
By:Luvinnia Flowers


Go head Juda bay pass me some of that ol ripple
Alright alright
O dis my shit right here
Dis the debby drake show
You

right
Catch em at the light he'll be gone by tonight
I don't need you niggas she goin hold my pipe
Way that ass shaped take her home my type
Pretty ass

no drive-by's
We walked over

COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas

Woof!

Snoop Dogg

First Expedition

1999

the drama like a punk, but your fucking somebody
Whut Lodi Dodi, send a duce up in dey coupe
But after a hard eight
Snoop and his soldiers gonna make ya

While he sleeps stood still, Imma go get mine
Drugs kicked in now, right when I'm bagged up
Don't you worry babe, I got some Viagra
Two more lines, do my

I Don't Dwank

Die Antwoord

Donker Mag

2014

I'll fuck you up
I don't care
What you fuckin' think
Next time you try fuckin' with me maybe stop and think
"Why the hell am I so bothered by this

fucking up a sack just to get em right

cll my bitches keep it real never acted shady

Gotta cop like 7 rings, feel like Tom Brady

I'll have you geeking

Like I asked you to wait
But you still went right ahead
(what the fuck)
So now I gotta fucking kill ya chop it up like some bread
I cut the head off

not the goat so keep quiet
Ya you that the one ya you drake
Let there be dot and Cole conflict
So take your step back that's god's plan
That's god's

you can't move your right side

And one day you step off the curb at 68th by Lincoln center and bang

You get hit by a bus and then, maybe, you die

Hey Yeah Yeah
Yeah
Girl you got it I can tell by how you walkin'
Finna change ya life fucking with a nigga like me
Baby imma treat that body right

1st Booty on Duty

Ying Yang Twins

Chemically Imbalanced []

2006

she fucking herself
And really don't need your help by a god damn self
Have you feeling like a real rookie
That's what I like to call stipper pussy

his whole body, these hollow tips
They ask where I be at, bitch, on the strip
Yeah, right on the A with my fucking clique
Don't try to come through, you

They wanna feel death
Before they taste life
So how ya fuck around
And both y'all fucking stomachs round
You shot that shit in Corona
That was Bottem