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What's up baby girl! (Ho!) Thought I had to talk to you again, missing you (Hey, ey, ey, ey) Tim is missing you Missy's missing you Rashad is missing
What's up baby girl! (Ho!) Thought I had to talk to you again, missing you (Hey, ey, ey, ey) Tim is missing you Missy's missing you Rashad is missing
Taxed and regulated by the federal government I'm gonna call up a talk show I'm gonna give 'em a piece I don't give a damn about Iran Or the Middle East
it my niggas say he was sellin' grenades So bullshittin' I'm a sit you where the bomb at D.C. nigga, sick wrist, whip dope He ain't know a chopper
but I come From Southeast D.C Shifting the rap game forever In all my moves Thinking you knockin my Grind cuz some hate comments Don't know what Y'all
Aye They don't talk like me Ayy, nigga, fuck a M-V-P, I'm the M-V-ME I live my life like Calboy, why they envy me Stay with the presidents on me
Hi Dante I call you yesterday to say happy birthday I'm callin' you back happy belated birthday It's your grandma talk to you later bye Uh I was
Yeah I tried talk to 'em Quit talking, I'ma hang you by your tongue, yeah Any motormouth could get hung high We don't fuck with niggas like
Yeah I tried talk to 'em Quit talking, I'ma hang you by your tongue, yeah Any motormouth could get hung high We don't fuck with niggas like
I'm still standin' over the stove nigga Clock work We squeeze 'til it's empty nigga I'm a real nigga, I play by the rules Y'all some fake niggas,
I was stuck, because I fell in love with the wrong person And like, even like... and um, it was a fucked up situation I fell in love with the wrong
I wear makeup in the DC Just incase if I see you But it's fine, if you don't see me I'll walk past your table purposefully Just so I know, you
believe it my niggas say He was sellin' grenades Keep bullshittin' and ima sit you Where the bomb at DC nigga, sittin wrist whip dough He ain't know
jury be VVSes Kated by DTSes Like Khalid shit we the best and I tell em hoes I don't wanna talk Just leave a message Automatic stash boxes so they Can
The General Motors blues By Bruce Stringkiller aka Dr Pickup © Sacem I'm going to get in my Lear Jet babe cnd fly on down to Washington DC I'm
okay that 90210 talk bitches talk to me And they send you niggas postcards What you think I flow for? Y'all niggas is old dog Y'all over the hill like
Live by the gun die by the same shit you bust Fly bitches with waves from DC to Cali Rally and tally up my dough For the grand finale Grapevines
okay that 90210 talk bitches talk to me And they send you niggas postcards What you think I flow for? Y'all niggas is old dog Y'all over the hill like
(blinded by the light) Because it's blurred by the V’s, I was driven I also was distracted by head she was giving (she kept playing) it made us wonder It was
It ain't nothing but a party here From the early evening til the break of day So step this way and let your mind be free And by the way "welcome
It ain't nothing but a party here From the early evening til the break of day So step this way and let your mind be free And by the way "welcome
To when everything was fine I wanna be all by myself With nobody by my side And when it all comes down I came right on time Just to see you fall apart In
It ain't nothing but a party here From the early evening til the break of day So step this way and let your mind be free And by the way "welcome
It ain't nothing but a party here From the early evening til the break of day So step this way and let your mind be free And by the way...
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