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when you have too much fun

I ain't tryna play arrogant
Been through so much, it's pretty clear that I ain't having it
Almost like inside, I got

It’s been seven years and It’s still nothin but the cappin man
Since I made it out 3 years from the jump
Idoitically complaining it’s just something

so I Conceal the feelings in my Chest yes
So I go and rap my Pain to stay sane, I give it all The best blessed

It's a hard life it aint pretty, Im

I just wanna live it up
I told you I don't give a fuck
Droptop how we riding
Got some pretty women sliding
Know that I only want one
I took a bottle

If you get offended by this song
It's about you
Fuck you, you think you're the shit
Well I'll tell you right now
I'm about to loose it
Cuz you act so

Hoes

Too Short

Shorty the Pimp

1992

Now ain't nothing like a neighborhood trampy slut
Take a hoe to a spot and let her lick these nuts
Get a square bitch, you gotta lie to kick it
But

just bein' silly, go ahead n get mad
Intro brought directly by a dick slap
Tic-tac willy but it's pretty like ya tit bags
Slip that pilly in my gin n

Doing all the same stuff beside your boy
By the time I stepped through the door
I just wanna really tell you how I feel
Nobody else wants to keep it real

This that old school shit you vibe to in a car
Feeling lonely no i ain't too far
Know its been a long day press play turn me up
Let yo speakers rock
Roc

a rubber band
Got it thundering these niggas don't want that smoke
Shawty been around like a ceiling fan, I ain't into that
I got pretty hoes on my phone
Too

Outlaw You

Shooter Jennings

Other Life

2013

country with a baseball bat
Country ain't just about where you're at
It's about bein' true to what's inside
You say you're an outlaw with your perfect

I am more then just a pretty face/ underneath it I’m the product that the city makes/ ain’t nobody ever give me thanks/ that’s ok, I ain’t worried

hustle
He ain't one of mine
Give it all back
Just to get back Mel P
My daddy won't tell me he cried
Working hard as I ever been
If i'm fucking the money

and face it, like concealer
Who them pretty bitches chillin' in the cut (That's all me)
Who the fuck helped pull you out that rut (That's all me)
I can smell

No More Parties In LA

Kanye West

The Life of Pablo

2016

Friday night tryna make it into the city
Breakneck speeds, passenger seat something pretty
Thinking back to how I got here in the first place
Second

Blue sky breeze and a trail of dust
Sunday slow like fender rust 
Ain’t much else out here but us
And it fits just right
Cotton sheets out on a line

had all the answers "But it ain't no Ralph though!" (cash out!)
I got game for days but I'm ugly awesome
Callan mackin' on that wavy ho from Boston
Yang

What Money Do

Project Pat

Crook by da Book: The Fed Story

2006

this what money do
I left the club wit'cha broad, this what money do
This what money do, get you some hater

Throw a stack in his face, it ain't

though
Car ain't got no roof like
It lost it's voice
Like a mirror after a hot shower
I make 'em moist by the time I'm finished
Beatin' up that puddy, that

curated 
I ain’t even entertaining
How they frame it 
You can’t call a masterpiece 
A Pretty Painting

[Verse: James Gardin]
Van Goh
No Picasso 
More like

Love it when you right beside me
Pretty bitch, she look rich in a white tee
Love it when you right beside me
Pretty bitch, she look rich in a white

Said that I needed bro's
I ain't ever said that I need hoes
I was down till I hit off a finger roll
In the summer it's steamy tho
You be wrong if you

that's pretty really bad
You don't want none of this, homie you gon be sad
My mind it be Hazy
So close to a hit, I can taste it
Tryin drown my demons,

been the same since I lost my bitch (Ooh)
I'm just tryna party while my niggas lit (Ooh)
Started drinking henny pour it by the 5th
(Ooh)
But I'm still