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really gettin' money you don't ever gotta act
I did everything I said, I been keepin' it a stack
Took a stack, bought a crib by a river to relax
Nigga

(Yeah yeah yeah)
(Yeah yeah yeah)

I just wanna know
Wanna know where you been
My whole life
I been waiting for a girl like you
Who move like you
Who

say I’m not good enough (Fuck that)
But that’s an echoing rumor
And I’m that next gen
Bouncin’ all these baby boomers
It’s a new world
And I got so much

work
She’s a pirate kid not a little girl
Shout from the back 'our baby's dead'
I'd be taking my fill but there ain’t none left

Tomorrow go easy don't

Staring at you babe I feel like a creep

Phone calls at like two am
And we both know that's never good
You workin' tryna get a raise I'm tryna move out past

than good and plenty fiends for New York Freddy
gotta hold it steady when you bout bust and you aint ready
left chuck stuck like he been smoking Betty

my phone 
Especially when I'm busy and you know I'm on the road 
Private locations planning vacation 
If it's not about money you ain't speaking my

My Angel

Pimp C

The Sweet James Jones Stories

2005

believe we comin up and we ain't livin shady
I'm her baby, and that is my only momma
I'll kill you bitch-ass niggaz if you brang the drama

[Chorus - sung]

from being on my own
And my pride telling me that I can do it all alone
So I keep it in I felt no cared about my soul
Ain't it strange to say u don't

the zipper, my fucking jeans
Told her to stop, she "fuck you mean"
Lil baby a slut, a fucking sleaze
She begging for nut, like pretty please
I can't get enough

talk to strangers, they like you aint shit unless your bread tall
But i don’t speak the language that the world tries to involve
Now roll the papers

We

gotta laugh
While I'm putting my shades on walking down my path
Its looking bright, and on my soul I aint looking back
You cant touch God’s people baby

cause it makes us feel good,
Like soul food we so hood,
Join us if you could, what could you lose?
The beats so sick and carried out by this hook,
Yeah!

Candy ain't no love of mine
Sweeter than most
How to get the chance to try
Oh I know
You don't play the role
Just unwrap and hope it don't go
Bad as hell

I'm in a race against time my mama dying, I pray she get to see me make it
Cause she love to see the smiles on her babies faces
My younger brother

top dollar,
Talk that smack, I'm poppin' my collar, and if you broke, then I ain't gonna call ya,
We in the hood, lookin' good,  how you do that dere',

to tell me
You know Wesley you really gotta move on
But we all know how the story goes
A man aint gonna move till he's damn good and ready
Lyin there

loving somebody and then letting them go
You're looking for reasons and there ain't no need
You can blame it on me

[Chorus]
Blame it on me. I was

Feel like drake in the six
Nigga why you mad
Just go get on yo shii
Step on the scene
Looking good den a bih
WESSIDE da team
So it’s all on my fit
I

Real Sex

Kutt Calhoun

B.L.E.V.E.

pussy, White pussy, Mexican pussy, Chinese pussy
expensive pussy, cheap pussy
If you can find pussy cheaper than ours! (FUCK IT!!)

[Verse 1 Kutt Calhoun]

feeling nappy

I had sex last night, I'm happy
First a white girl, then a blackie
I'm feeling good, looking dappy
I like them firm, not flappy
I like 'em

Shoot first that’s the motto
So I hit one of you n****s with a hollow
Ridin’ through OC smokin’ Gelato 
PJ out of the bottle, got a hundred bags from

Forreal
I can tell you how it feel baby
To come from nothing
To having something
Yeah aye aye
Let me tell yo how it feel to be
Self made
You talk

ain't nothin' can harm you
With daddy and mommy standin' by

One of these mornings you're gonna rise up, rise up singing
And you'll spread your wings