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know you prayed up (Amen)
And you work a 9 to 5, so yo kids J'd up (That's right)
If yo baby daddy, he don't wanna be there then fuck him (Fuck that

Work Remix

French Montana

Trap Lord [Clean]

2013

I gotta close the window before I record
Cause New York don't know how to be quiet

Coogi down to the socks like I'm Biggie poppa
Keep your girl

to seperated the money from the bitch
Don't hate me cause I'm paid, hate me because
I'm everything you want to be : handsome, young, plus legendary
Talk about

flexer
No such thang as pressure
Yeah I'm too clutch
Don't play at all
I'm a hog
One phone call get you touched

Niggas be talking like way too much
I make

fucked them all in that order)

Running i'm running i'm running
Give me the hundreds
If they ain't blue I don't want it
Haters just mad how i'm coming
Mad

Hoping that my mother will be happy for a day
Cos' we never had light daddy
Never had to stay
But we celebrated when they sent him to JA
Nobody never liked

got mad

I don't give a fuck what he got
Niggas can't keep comin up here, this the spot

Yo Crime you know the spot be bumpin', pardon me
Plus I'm

third eye to see like a hawk
If you ever play me
You be ray and I'm brock
If you ever see me in a drop
Don't get shocked
I don't run for friends

I can't

Now your stuck somewhere in between
It won't be that long
Now tell me what that even means
I don't know
But I know I can't keep fighting with ya
If you

She got me feeling like nemo
Need to be found by my shero
She told me this loving is real tho
She say she keeping this loving a ceenote
But

still tryna ride the wave
That pistol sing just like Roddy Wave, onna good day
Yeah, onna good day
I don't do no politicking so don't mention me in shit

the walk-on-by from the business suit
See it happening every day, it don't have to be that way

Got a bomb for me and two for you
I'll blow your scene baby
Then

Little Blossom

George Jones

George Jones & Dolly Parton

1968

Oh dear I'm so tired and so lonesome 
I wonder why mommy don't come 
She told me to shut up my blue eyes 
And before I woke up she'd be home

Little Blossom

Dolly Parton

Midnight Country

2001

Oh dear I'm so tired and so lonesome 
I wonder why mommy don't come 
She told me to shut up my blue eyes 
And before I woke up she'd be home

All the haters in the world I wanna thank you
Make me famous always talking IAmRich news
Don't be jealous give you lessons if you want clown
Never be

keeping em wet
Say, Niggas is pussy the dry one
And you be the type that'll type some
I don't play with the bitch fuck her night one

I'm a freak I admit it

a president'll be a swat guy



That's like choosing which bullet you gon' get shot by

A drank and some hot fries

Slowly eating me up from inside to outside

You've Got Another Thing Comin'

Pat Boone

In a Metal Mood: No More Mr. Nice Guy

1997

waiting to be had
If you think I'll let you go you're mad
You've got another thing comin'
You've got another thing comin'
 
That's right here's where

jigged out
White linen and if a bitch don't like me
She must like women everytime I come around
You see your wife grinnin'
Don't be mad 'cause yo' career

like catching a cold
I pray death don't come for me
But if it does, I'll be in good company
That's Sparks, that's NE, that's Major Ace
And that's Tubby

(mad ass) 

Get in your bag 
Don’t bring that drama to me (leave me alone) 

What type of bag? 
Oh this here is Louie (un huh)

They call me selfish
I

Under pressure, never overwhelmed
I knead the dough give me all of the money
Don't try to be funny, I see them creep wanna take it all from me
Bitch I'm

keep that kush on me.
Have you rollin' and fiendin' and I ain't even gave up the pussy!
500 fahrenheit. Change your life.
Daddy lookin' like he might be

it some time, they'll let 'em come home
If they willing to get a diploma
I'm still mad what happen to brodie
I told her don't bring up a nigga