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a free throw
I might bench a nigga
Bet he miss
Get em some cheat codes
Jay Dawg thought I told you once
To get these boys some milk
It's too late now
Get

every time I lean they watch spectators try to do it too.
So they keep on hesitating & hate, I put em in they place.
I call my boy Tookie then we whoop

[Trick] One 

[Yung Wun] 
y'all done fucked up now 
OH SHIT 
Ryde Or Die Nigga 

Its Yung Wun with the big gun 
What you gon do boy 
You betta sit

clowns,after that last post on insta he was lost  found,it's my dawg birthday he don't won't sh*t but a drako,I'm on that block just like a lego,tell your b*tch

mama come get it

Youuuuuu
No soulja boy
U wanna be a hater
That wont bring u joy
U showin off the kata
Now u paranoid
U thought u was al-qaeda
We know u

Bitch Please

Lil Wayne

Wayne's World 7: The Finale

2007

pants it go blam, it go bam I'm sayin
I'm sayin, you playin put a dick up in your mouth boy
Watch what the fuck u sayin do you know who the fuck
I am

Bitch Please

DJ Storm

Drank Epidemic, Vol. 13

2008

please. My goons got guns on deck. Nigga D. I. E. or live off I.v's. It's what I am with tha YB's

[Yung Berg:]
Get em

Fresher than a baby's bottom crazy

So Brooklyn

Casanova

So Brooklyn

2019

gotta pounce and fight back (yeah)
When you really do it, don't announce it like that (shh)
Y'all sayin' it wrong, you don't even pronounce it like that

You're still the
Little boy that you were before
Furthermore, it's worse because you
Feign to be progressive
But when challenged by a woman
You get sexist

the rot

Okay okay Soulja boy tell em Soulja boy tell em
Whats going on today mayne
How could he be selling cause he could snap and the beat is real heavy

Lord, I think I need a hitman
Tell Biggie I'm a big fan
Ooh my pockets on biggie smalls
And your pockets on stickman
I just came from the gun store
I

Who Wanna

Lil Wayne

Tha Carter

2004

me, tell 'em I'm waiting for 'em
Who gon' fuck with me, I got the blazer for 'em
Who gon' fuck with me, do you wan' fuck with me? Nah

Hustle, boy

me, tell 'em I'm waiting for 'em
Who gon' fuck with me, I got the blazer for 'em
Who gon' fuck with me, do you wan' fuck with me? Nah

Hustle, boy

season
And the taste is perfection
I can tell just by how you're breathing
Now when I run into these walls
I break em' down just like 28
Now every time I

they text me sexy pics of 'em
Like them abs when there's six of 'em
Tell them girls I'm sorry
I like boys

Mama, boys like me (I like boys who like

I'm a Fool

Soulja Slim

The Streets Made Me

2001

shit
if it wasn't for incarceration, I'd a been rich

[CHORUS]
I'm a fool
and I'm one of em, who likes to talk about what I'm about
straight up tell ya

Welcome to Rap City, it's your boy Big Tigger and I'm
Happy to introduce my guest, Mr. Busta Rhymes
It's Busta Bus, you know the god you trust,

Walk in Gutta

Redman

Red Gone Wild: Thee Album

2007

told ya
Yeah, I do it real big by a coat check
With no bling-bling around my neck, yup
Redman and Sermon, with two icons
Nigga, I got a gut, fuck pythons

Soulja Boy tell em.
Uhh, bitch I look like Goku.
Bitch I look like Vegeta, im hoppin out that oldschool.
'64 Impala, swagged up.
Bitch I'm poppin

Watch Dem Haters

Beelow

Ballaholic

2000

niggas that you know that's trying to do you in
I find myself busting at my own friends
Bitch made nigga with a smile on his face
"You my boy", "That's my

down
I am a soulja boy they calling me dre now
If that thang thang spark everybody getting parked
Yeah they claim they big dog but all they do is bark uh

melon in now
With a pistol so big yo it could lift
A hippo and knock an elephant down
Akh, I punch a lot, I'm tellin' you now
And that fake-ass ice that

big stones in that Patek (bust down)
Told the jeweler rearrange the face, it wasn't complete (I do that)
I still got the Wraith and the i8, I know

right on top of me
Pilf my way to the lottery
I'd say on God, no stopping me
Can't stop a G, cuz honestly
Dem lad try body me got bodied
Tell em, tell em