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I've been doing laps of the lost world
I could draw a map to the raw nerve

By the bridge the air has a edge to it
It smell like a burning
We got victory we running laps
They gotta pay me the max
I just spent a couple racks
But I'm gonna make that shit back
Yea she wanna fall in my trap
a dog (ruff) Put em onna leash
Cant handle lil Ling onna beat
Like the way my mane swang (what)
Ride his dick feel up on his chains (bitch)
Let me see ya
on my lap
Ass fat, I'm a dog
Let me see that Kitty cat, Pitty Pat
Get to drumming on that ass, don't know How to act
Gotta Mac, No strings
Don't you get
the trap I can't stop the flow
I gets the cash and I got to go, naked bitch on my lap she gon top it slow
Probably cause a youngin clocking dough, ain't
It's time to start the party if ya'll don't mind
Me and "E" clean our Adidas with 409
He rocks the highs,I dog the bass
Ya want to hear us rock?
a rail/you frauds should chill/go get your mans fam cuz your plan has gone off the rails/naughty by nature dog guard your grill/you having stage fright while
When, September lasts 
for just two hours
the clash of glasses 
crumbs in your lap
a glass spray super soaker 
entertain me
as the clock, ticks off
water on tap
Lap dogs licking what's in your lap

Itching open sores
Scratching at back doors

Humping and jumping right on your thigh

Spoiled spunk rags
ladies walkin' by
They want some pictures and shit
So I figured I'd get up and
Give 'em something to wild about
Living my best life
That's what this smile
makes a beeline for your lap
But when you leave and come home
You're all alone
Cuz kitty's out the cat door
Listen for moans
Oh no, no note by the phone
nigga we did we went and we got
We did it alone by ourselves
Little help from E eternal we will him will neva forget him
Know now for wealth
Stood our
and I attack like a dog on a chain
Here at Helium Road, nobody tries to fuck with me
I'm sipping champagne, living in the lap of luxury
You made it here,
face
As a kid I had a dog and it was priceless
And when I saw you I didn't care what the price was
And there you were barely six weeks old, legs hardly
replacements
I ran laps in cold nights
Steadily pacing
Charged, covered all bases
Lookin' heavily medicated, they think I'm crazy
Bruce Wayne, fly bat-man I'm
keep it cool with me
I played it by the rules and the regulations
I use to switch cars with the Mexican at the gas station

Mine had money in it, his
clients girl
Now listen up close, I won't say it again
Skip a dog y'all cat is a man's best friend
Lil' Jon and Luda on the first class flight
From ATL
clients girl
Now listen up close, I won't say it again
Skip a dog y'all cat is a man's best friend
Lil' Jon and Luda on the first class flight
From ATL
chips get low, that's what my old lady for 
Can you hear me dog nigga, do you feel me dog
All my niggaz in the game feel the same way 
Getting honey
Im swervin' in and out of traffic
Big forty on my lap 
I will blast it 
Hit my bro up
Now you gone
That shit magic
Pack come in, bus it down
We
all the money by the boat load
Niggas all jokes put em in choke hold
Mans run you outta business dog that's a foreclosed
All my bars they be coming from
a strap
She felt it on the lap dance bet he hit a tap dance
Bullets give him moves
It's crazy all these dances making twelve news
I don't fuck with cops
a rockstar, I'm a wockstar, we got put over by that cop car
Had the wood in my lap, I was mad as fuck
You got a stick in the back with a semi-truck

Yeah nigga
bragging
In that big body burban no cap
They couldnt sleep on me no more woke up from a nap
Caught a dub now I'm running a victory lap
And I been off

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