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on that liquor get you killed quicker better tone it down for me lil nigga And hurry and stop that 
Before I up that Glock put the beam where ya top

Talkin That Talk

O.G. Ron C.

Spring Break 2K5

2005

Off Peers, Got Beats that'll Knock By See Us
Roll Up, Get Ya Throat Cut
Catch A Buck Fifth, Watch Yo Chest Lift
Dope Rhymes, Cause The Small Eyes Take

Talkin That Talk

Bun B

Whut It Dew, Vol. 2

2005

Off Peers, Got Beats that'll Knock By See Us
Roll Up, Get Ya Throat Cut
Catch A Buck Fifth, Watch Yo Chest Lift
Dope Rhymes, Cause The Small Eyes Take

on the boulevard
Talking down on us might get you scarred
Fly pass all bops in foreign car
Got a nigga named 2 that'll buy the bar
Cause we ball in the
Mix steady

the winter
If it's fuck you den it's fuck you I ain't tryna rekindle
I'm riding through them blocks serving sick out the window
Call it Lil Jon get to blowing

the backyard
Nice lil bih with a slim waist
Eight hundred credit in a black car
Everybody good when he get paid

Take a milly put it on the black
When you

when the shit get low Ima call that man a bitch
I’ve been the man on this
Can’t lie I’m candle lit
I been thugin on my Rambo shit
I've been fuckin

on you 
Betta stay low-key cause niggas weak ,ah get to snitchin' on you
Baby get away from the work before you get it on you
 Gave lil bro the glizzy like

what it was and it has to be, 

Ok she way to attached to me, 
Come get ya girl man - see this why they mad at me (x2)

[VERSE 1]
Yeah I’m back on this

come from, cuz where I come from-from-from-from
Everybody stay on the same old same old
Everybody born by the chalk
Niggas gotta be on the lay low, lay

or beef you Should know the difference
This is not no lil Jon
But we getting ignant
If I'm not the greatest
I am one of his descendants
Did I mention
Bacc

the kitchen, it's hot by the stove
We was trapping, my bro whip the bow
Popping Xanax, it's helping me cope
In the stu had to get in my mode

I love counting

that we preaching is love
Hypertensive, my haters been salty
On the low I've been ducking McNulty
Get a clear shot, your weapon get faulty
Shit cant

that had me clueless

I be rhymin' by myself, one deep, let's get into it
I'm like, no, wait, I don't love you, I just wanna fuck
Snuck my glizz inside

be high, no cap on the guys
And these bitches too tea by the kettle
(Tea) yeah, go run that shit up yeah
Go run that shit up (Ayo)
Get off yo' ass

it go-go
We drive it low-low
We don't go slow though
Don't try to run
Cause you running in slow-mo
Already know how I'm coming
Since a lil youngin',

the bro
Mix that wocky with the tris I copped a dub pour up a 4
Lil bro said he got the jwett for 15 bands stay on the low
I'm the closest nigga to Jesus

on 'em
Tarmac got the glow on 'em
Summer flow on 'em
In the past, George Jung had blow on him
Dirt cheap, copped for the low-low on 'em
Lil Jon, get low

ain’t worried bout you niggas
I’m worried bout cash flow
You niggas is lil Jon
yo bag said get low
Told these niggas get right 
like my name is JLo
These

dead folks
You know my eyes nice and low like I make egg rolls, oh

I got them pills, we call 'em illies
I got the wet, I'm water whippin'
I rob his

me
She ain't go to know the
Alphabet to know the CMG
We pull up in the GMC me lil' Dolla TIP
Aye, so get them the
Baddest bitches with them
I just bag

love me lil mo extra 
When my hair type messy 
I’m the man, when the mane 
By itself applying pressure
Okay it’s Ruff outside again, I’m on her mind

rollie and make my wrist froze
Back to the opps them niggas weird doe
Type of youngins get ordered to get sticks from the citgo
Got a stick by my side
Yeah

Glow Up

Meek Mill

Glow Up

2017

panties
I hit raw dog, get a Plan B, hoe
Top boy, that my bro, bro
Old school, that my woah, woah
She fuck me on the low, low
Got her on strings, yoyo