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throw it back at em’
You could see the way I walk, you know I’m atypical
I could see you just wanna go for a lil ride, huh yeah
But baby girl you could

masterpiece? No one can know
Rob and sin, cano, doing a solo on the banjo
Catching all the kanto, sick in the head like Psyduck
Wired, always in a rut, a high

Mistreat that pussy
Put some syrup on ya lips
When I eat that pussy
Put ya legs by ya head when I drill that
I'm in ya stomach baby
Tell me can you feel that

of bitch/so 
Go suck a dick 
And die or get 
Chipped in a drive 
By /either way I 
Don’t give a fuck 
That’s why/ I fear no man just the almighty 
Thats high up

band)
(Like rob van dam)
(What)
Yeah (okay)
I done lied to myself, cried to myself
Praying to God to help me guide myself
In my room catching vibes by

the stallion
Hit from the side, flip a lil' bitch legs, put her shit by her head, on c I be wildin'
In the trenches, we grew up around violence, I guess I'm

the bitch i aintcha dad
I'm not
I'm finna get me some top lil bitch
Then you finna go bout yo way
I'm tellin you that you is dropped lil bitch
No you cannot

You just my lil distraction yuh
Don't mean to get all dramatic yuh
But we are heartbroken and sadden yuh
We is not alright
We are just broken
So

Don't need no shovel, use my hands
Went from orchestra now I'm chasing after bands
I was raised by a village so I do this for my clan
Go from kicking

All the Time

Too Short

You Nasty

2000

quick, and don't stop him
And if he's slippin, you better rob him
Go out and turn another date, don't hesitate
You know daddy loves you when you keep my

and go and do your job
Now lay in the bed and then give me head
I don't have to ask, I don't have to beg
Yeah, I'm bumping Three Six Mafia in

enter without knocking
Maybe go get a revolver load it up and cock it
Run up on people and rob them for their bottom dollars

Rob them for their bottom

rocking that Kenzo
No homo my niggas more then my friends tho
I go loco Lil bitch you better be careful
Hold the Tommy up to your head it make you fearful

that I dare a lil nigga to rob me
You got a few guns, we got an army
I don't think none of you niggas could harm me
I might throw ya name on a bullet
I

Yeah lil hommie yeah
What's up
Fuck with us and get fucked up
Get crushed up, yeah
Still in the cut
The boy in the cut, yah
Hop in the fan
The ceiling go

they dead
I don't fall asleep on pussy niggas, pistol by the bed
My lil' nigga retarded, he give no fucks, he shoot you in yo' head
My lil' bitch so

his face
I just bought this car off the lot do you wanna race
I got demons lurk in the city they run in your place
They go in your home rob you finna

(Here we go)

Huh, piss me off, I piss back
S-sixty-nine, that's a 9 tucked right by my six pack
I'm with my slime, treat a toe tag like I treat

passenger, nigga (let's go)
You scared? Then go see a pastor, lil' nigga
Movie scene, bitch, we 'bout action, lil' nigga (doot, doot, doot)
You know how we

that codeine
Take a sip of morphine
Make your eyes go ZZZ
You know what I mean

Getting money by any means
Getting paper without limit for my self-esteem

I keep it on me when I'm on my own
Stay by lonely when I'm in my zone
I know lil brodie aint gone slide for me
Most of my homies aint gone ride for

through well this Jerry 

Story nigga check it out 

Let’s Go
Jerry was a hot head kid that like to fight/
Turned 14 he started toting dem pipes/
Kicked out

a nigga try to sneak in my
Crib I got barbwire
Scammed a white actor who played
A voice on Bob's Burgers
Bunch a niggas try to come and
Rob me caught 5

a nigga in middle school
I'm looking where my pen go
Video at the grave sight
We by the dead folks (Brra)
With the chopper
Feel like Hungry Hungry Hippo
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