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Born to the jungle (Jungle)
Where the streets keep you humble (Humble)
You get raised by the struggle
Taught to go hustle (Hustle)
Don't flex

doing this shit
Let me remind myself
Can't trip over hoes
Ain't gon' line myself
Where they was at
When I was by myself
I had to find myself
Been doing

My Man

Carmen McRae

More of the Best

1996

grew
And perhaps a kid or two
Like my man
And then my eyes get wet
I most forget till he gets hot
And tells me not to talk such rot
 
Oh, my man I

coal
That burns inside of me 
And I feel a storm
All wet and warm
Not ten miles away 
Approaching
My Mexican home

My God! I cried, it's so hot inside

We got this shit locked down
You can't even touch it

You just can't
Shit is too hot
I pack the weed like sacks of Christmas trees
People walk by

lump sums
New Carolina ya up to the thump thumps
Aka new jawnts really trying to fuck
I get broads wet just by a nigga touch
Stayed around we addicted

My Man

Gogi Grant

Torch Time

1959

grew
And perhaps a kid or two
Like my man
And then my eyes get wet
I most forget till he gets hot
And tells me not to talk such rot
 
Oh, my man I

My Man

Glen Gray

Best of the Big Bands [Columbia]

1989

grew
And perhaps a kid or two
Like my man
And then my eyes get wet
I most forget till he gets hot
And tells me not to talk such rot
 
Oh, my man I

My Man

Shirley Horn

Violets for Your Furs

1981

grew
And perhaps a kid or two
Like my man
And then my eyes get wet
I most forget till he gets hot
And tells me not to talk such rot
 
Oh, my man I

Mon Homme

Maurice Chevalier

Les Chansons de Cette Année-Là: 1938

1994

grew
And perhaps a kid or two
Like my man
And then my eyes get wet
I most forget till he gets hot
And tells me not to talk such rot
 
Oh, my man I

in the gas
I ain’t never gonna shed a tear
Fingers wet up by the glass
Ain’t no way i’m getting hot in here
Tats on my veins yeah
Ain’t no comparing

(STONGHOLD)
(Yeah)
(SPILLGOD)
(Trizzy Beats Mother Fucker)
I get the trap bumpin
We get it in by the dozen
Nigga be talk like he big but he bluffing

the first damn time we have kissed in a week 
And i really fucking hope that i lips will meet again maybe by the beach in the wet hot summer heat 
But if

million times, pussy so tight, so wet and so horny mama sitar. Love your Belly dancer, ass so fly, tit so flipping hot. Wanna rock with you, high with you,

Switching the flow just what I do
Nd bitch I’m the shit by the way that I move
Tell that lit nigga hold on Nd slow down
No he tryna act tuff cuz his hoe round

all out
Simply dick a whore down
This a one man whore house
Man I'm hot on yall ass lose denims
Thing pressed to the side
Hole where that hoop in em

Crawling back out of the grave
Breaking out - i bet you wanna go
Cut a rug  gonna make the boy psycho
Hot wet - lucy lemonade
Talking trash while she's

my future
Your future is bleak 

Ain’t no easy access to this pussy
It’s always on leak (wet wet) 

Always on something bigger that’s why my outfit is

fingers wet when I slide em down south
Can you feel the bass when its comin out my mouth

Mama always said I was inspired by the south
Like to do it big n

Put on your wet suit
Mesmerized by your curves, so hot
That it's like the tip of a cigarette
Red-hot girl walking by the shore
I'll be on my tight

bonded to bliss
No circle of enchantment kept alive by a hot wet kiss
And if you're ever thinking that you've had enough of this
Just go wishing for

shit ain't for the weak need onyx
Might make a boujee hoe speak Ebonics
Might make a broke hoe Zelle deposits

Lil bitch I been hot
Yeah your nigga been

by hot up u place like a creng creng
9 bines can't done clip a extend
Farm man a cut u throat Ina the station
Spain man we nuh tek drape we nuh talk

Turn him to a ghost start hitting the ghost Glock I'm well respected by my most opps
I got that shit for the low like a co op these niggas hot they