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a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way

a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way

a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
With no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way

boy anthem
I pour to this, yea, ooo fill my cup to this
Puna boy anthem

Wasn't even Going jump onto this mix
But you know your island girl ain't no

you gave it)
Still trappin' up off my flip, wish I could go trap off my pager

I see these niggas hatin', I ain't losin' sleep about it, though (no

da sign no not a protestor
B4 i can slide i grip my lil 9
An we jump in da club to my section

They playin police its hide n go seek
Ain da type to be

flip flops on,
Now go head take it off get naked, Mix a lil r&b over a hard hip hop song,
MJ, I be the narrator of the song you dance to when you get

A Life in the Day of Benjamin André (Incomplete)

OutKast

Speakerboxxx/The Love Below

2003

the best
Therefore, hard to tell
You dropped me off by the dungeon
Never came in, but I knew that you were wondering
Now are these niggas in this house

man I swear he a bitch)
Hell nah ian throwing no fist
(Lil nigga ran off he a bitch)
Hell nah lil nigga you a bitch

you"
But to the face off you wore some
Jeggings and some Jump Man Jordan's too
Bitch, ya outfit was more affordable
My shirt was worth like $600
But his

U Neva Know

Butch Cassidy

U Gotta Feel Me

2004

[Intro: Lil' Flip]
Yeeah.. this is pimpin at its finest man
Ha ha ha ha, yeeah, let it bang
I go by the name Lil' Flipper, man
You know Mr. Like

directed by Spike Lee
Ain't got no codeine in my cup
I guess we 'bout to blow trees (huh, woah woah)

No limit like Master P
When I jump on a track, it's

Lil Baby
I'm in Louisiana fuck a application
Pass me the arm and hammer
Twenty on my wrist, 40, keep it by my hip
No gymnastics, but I had to flip

the streets
I get to the crib they both under sheets (NcSTY)
Them two plus me
That'll make three 
If I was any alphabet
I'll be P

Switch c Roo
Flip Flop (Flim

this way yo ass seafood
S-O-S-A got green like i'm Hulu
Don't argue with no hoe, cut her off I got beaucoup
Lil nigga turnt up, I'm supplying this Heat

Welcome 2 Houston

Pimp C

The Boss of All Bosses

2009

)
And when I do it I'ma do it like a boss (still breaking boys off)

Welcome to H-Town, this 3rd Ward talking
Coming down the slab line the fo's crip

Flava

Young Thug

Rich Gang: Tha Four

2014

And she come and, let me ride like Über
Then I teach lil' momma how to ride lil smoother
Baby girl, gimme clues, no blues uh
Her love prolly right by

And she come and, let me ride like Über
Then I teach lil' momma how to ride lil smoother
Baby girl, gimme clues, no blues uh
Her love prolly right by

right on barron, you buck through here the car get flipped
Rock Louis trainers exotic drip
I flip a pint before I sip
Lil bra jump out sticking

don't suck dick
Then I'm not tryna fuck
I got a 3.5 in this russian
Let lil bro roll it up
I feel like Giannis cause my buck's big
Feel froggy nigga jump

holla don't trip
Break her off a few dollars take
Her on a few trips
Give him lil' thigh mama give him lil' hip
Then you give him lil' wind-up
Give him

off these pearls feel the hemisphere in the air from my diary of  my lil Girl/as I flip these words like a Acrobat like who this clever scheme oftenly 

Yeah, uh-uh

So I'm fucked up, geeked up (uh)
Leaning like a tree trunk (yeah)
I just dropped the blunt, doing jumps off a speed bump (hey, woo)

a panic 
I called up the plug and he shipped it by transit

Shipped it by transit
High as the sky I could jump out the planet
This glock on my waist it aint