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Cuz niggas flip out it
When niggas get cropped
Dey get hot & wanna switch topics
Limits or not
You get picked
Fa spitting outta pocket
Really it's

hotnaba yari-ngei hot-nahou
Matam leiri-ngei tanshinba yaba tal-shil-hou
Khang-ngo hotnadana wadana nungaiba yaba nattae
Waraga nungaitana aningba apamba

Two thousand and eight
Card game trades, indie hits, and hot exclusives
Super fruits and spicy juices
Bit the hype I kept on grooving
Bit fed up I'm

or two but now I'm on a roll
Sushi tuna salmon someone get a bowl
Yeah
Ain't sorry so sue me assuming you knew me was silly 
I'm raw like sashimi it's real

Ditions on this Earth from my brethren beneath it. I Chill
If the blocks hotter than the weather in Egypt but still
Flip a hot product on the steps with

a tuna
My knew carbon look like something outta call of duty
Me and a hot thot shot a movie she caught it when I started oozing
At the top top with a beach

bitch you new to this
Who want the smoke I got the Buddha fist
With the hoodie on the J Hood
The Winchester turn your Blatter into tuna fish
Flatten that

a pooper scoop
No one I know on her level though
She hot as hell let the devil know
She got some standards you better know
And if you don't fit'em then let

that grew hairy
The tuna hot dish that your mom made for you
The two-year old chilli I swore I'd get to
Something in a Tupperware that seems like it's

yeah yeah
We slaved for this, yeah yeah yeah yeah
We slaved for this, yeah yeah yeah yeah
Tuna fish with the can lock
All we ate since the sandbox with

never freaking bothered me
You see
I'm cold with the flow I'm not hot, rose from the snow
Froze to the dome. Your knowledge is lower than low
I got money

you is a pussy why you crampin? (Why you crampin)
Boy is you retarded? yo brain damaged (Yo brain damaged)
The pussy smell like tuna I could can it

I’m no lil tuna 
I’m the big kahuna 
Make no mistake
I’m both Solar and Luna 
Got whale sized dreams
And I’m becoming the harpooner
Had to cut a couple

please I want the baddest stewardess/ 
I don't want no tuna fish/
I'm tryna be elegant/
cause a nigga want heaven/
When he know how hot hell be gettin'/

tye-dye, Big Tuna in da Point, Eddie put the Rubies off in my first gold
Drive til the sun gone the moon came back, blow
Snow balls, cruising on 90 
Wear my

the DJ playing the jams
You in the kitchen baking chicken tuna-mac and the yams
Sweating over the hot stove just to feed your fam
Back when cooling out was

atmosphere
It’s like a hot box you can smoke the fear
Hulle try to tell me “positivity”
But I’d be lying if I said, this whole thing hasn’t gone to my head

Mike in the eighties
Fuck on your sister but won't let her date me
Damn, I make her hate me
Tuna with the honey I was broke as fuck
I just want the money

for your tutelage
All I had to eat this week was ramen and some tuna fish
So if you want the smoke, gladly bring to you the hookah mist
Risk it, send

please,I get that drop then mop and leave
Name another hot as me
That’s bar too bar hopping like a spring breaker on party scenes
Hit em in his stalk

the gutter
Widda fishes and the tuna
Leave em gutter
Ole pussy mf
Hiding undercover
Better go and get ya brothers
Catch us in the summer
No dem boys will not

Lark on My Go-Kart

Asher Roth

Lark on My Go-Kart [Explicit]

2009

in my cell phone for a new pager
Take off your blue tooth now dot com
I'm at the grocery store with hot moms
Bout thirty-five with at least two kids

kinyamwezi mpaka mtoto anasmile
Bata wapi ntaweka wese sio curse
And I won't delay, all day errday
Tuna get paid, bata, kila siku, usiku, tunaball mzee
Nikiwa

Lookin Boy

Yung Joc

Total Club Hits, Vol. 2

2008

know you wanna leave me, David ruffin' lookin' boy,

Anywhere you meet me goin' down lookin' boy,
Hot stylz and young joc lookin' boy,