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a week, I know you still cry every night
I see you stalkin' my socials, come, baby, just lie by my side
I know you lonely every night, but I cant do shit

on my Danny aines Shìt 
Brit ta knee
Her pussy good i take her to Tiffanys
c Squirter too
Her shit hit different just like some simp a Lee 
Tropicana 
I

Black Connection

M

Pop Muzik: The Very Best of M

1996

got the somali, rolls on my mind 

[Geechie Suede] 
In france I dance by the moon 
Sailin' from cancun, steamin' vega's lace 
Limpin' with some

I get paid
Just know I'm getting paid (Paid, paid)

I get paid regardless
I ain't got no time for drama
Turnt up in an LV top and Pradas, Mariana was

dignity or better yet girl have an epiphany
Wearing that jewelry by Carla swearing it came from Tiffany's
And since we on stuntin, bitch don't even bother

What a man gotta do?
To be totally locked up by you
What a man gotta say? What a man gotta pray?
To be your last "goodnight" and
Your first "good day"

Let Me Entertain You

Carol Burnett

Let Me Entertain You: Carol Burnett Sings

2000

where it's at
So c'mon let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
Let me entertain you

Just take a look at the menu
We give

yeah, yeah, yeah
Ski, ski, ski, ski, ski, ski, ski

Cruisin' in the Lamb' truck, I'm smokin' on Runtz
Three-hundred dollar, man, just for the fun

Life's moving by so fast I can't keep up
Everyday it seems like I meet new people
I saw you with your man I know he really needs you
You seem like a tricky

just a minute man...

The door I locked it 
The Glock I cocked it 
I heard a noise 
Jumped back and shot Teddy Ruxpin 
Choked him out 
Coldcocked him

to Rogue that boy whipping the Wraith 

But when brodie walked in man I thought I was tripping 

I was confused by the look on his face

I pulled him aside

safe, yo
You should just break, yo

Verse 2: [Tiffany]
Fussin' even tryin' to explain (explain)
I could put it now back
That you weren't gonna change

Let's have a great night
Let's have a great night
Bottles on us
Dead by daylight
Tabs on tongue
Bottles outright
A vodka on tha rocks
With lime; just

Killin' Em Softly

Camp Lo

Uptown Saturday Night

1997

the mass that
Hackensack, highway to holly for this cashmere
Satin pro, got the somali, rolls on my mind

In France I dance by the moon
Sailin' from

Black Connection

Camp Lo

Uptown Saturday Night

1997

[Geechie Suede] 
In france i dance by the moon 
Sailin' from cancun, steamin' vega's lace 
Limpin' with some delegates that put me on 
Capridi scarf around

No we must see him.
Mandy:        Go and praise someone else's brat, go on.
Wise Man 2:   We were led by a star.
Mandy:        Led by a bottle, more

Aye, aye, aye
She just wanna do some molly at the function
Got her sippin' on Bacardi at the function
She got a man, but I hit it at the function
He

Got whipped by the police wit bout 46k they just knew I had bricks wit me
One thang that’s for sure 2 for certain they know I had that stick wit me

Tohono bout a quarter to noon
Home girl, she hit my snap need a quarter by two
Aight gotchu, you know the archetype, that zip lock action
My mans Scheme's

stomach
Make erry date feel prom
She fell in love wit the charm
I’m just so smooth, well of course
I had hooked by the chorus
Peep my demanor I’m poised

Who want the smoke who want the smoke
Yeah man just keep on running it, man
I'm Finna light this blunt
Go in for the second verse
We wrapping it up go

me cum
White bitch name Tiffany
Niggas be tripping if they think ian got a blick on me
Call me Jamaican the way I always got a spliff on me
First date

me

Imagine what it cost me, man. Shit, I'm good by myself, bitch
I don't really need you, you know what I'm sayin'
Keep doin' what I do, you know what

to the left
I can be the right man
And my money right
I don't hold my money tight
I can blow a bag today
And have it all back by tonight
And my diamond chain