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Talk To Me Nice

Quavo

Lil Boat 2

2018

(skrrt)
Twenty years old, I'm twelve M's in
I'm fuckin' this hoe from the west end (yeah)
Add up them numbers, they packin' (yeah)
Check so big, make

Light Em Up (RIP Doe B)

Pharrell Williams

Paperwork [Deluxe Edition]

2014

You was supposed to make it
You was supposed to make it
You was supposed to make it

Tell me why it is now that we live only for the moment
Erybody

and chilling got me bent off
When I get rich make it roll like a rolly
Icing me out like no heat when it's snowing
Child of god so I know where I'm going
I work

Tell me I sound like The Weekend (oh)
(Ohh ahh, oh ah, oh ah)
I got like 20 more minutes until I go
I'm like bye bitch
She taking my side bitch
That lil

slide
Shorty felt the love, when I'm inside
Just tryna make you mine, so come with me and vibe
Lil shorty wanna ride, so she can touch the sky
Smoke gas I

a snapback
Need to boot your bitch, young nigga that's gon' snap back
Shorty in the back, she goin' crazy, make me fight back
They like, damn Moody fast, he

years
And I'm an adult, yeah, look in the garage Cop me a civic, then cop me a Dodge
That shit is dope, I think we'll make it far I'm gon' get rich

that booty girl
They way she move that booty
Shake that booty girl
Lil mama sock it to me
Booty
Shake that booty girl
I cant believe that booty
Shake

shit, she just tryna get rich
In the club too thick, everybody wanna hit
She would not let 'em hit though, these niggas broke and she know
She phone me

It's a fact now that I'm living in the fast lane
Bouta be rich as fuck bitch call me Bruce Wayne

Lil Scotty and I'm back on a track
Bouta slip it in

Weather Man

Paul Wall

The Houston Hard Hitters: Version 7.0 - Chopped & Skrewed

2005

way, bodyguard by my biscuit
Make money, lose money never afraid to risk it
I don't get writers block, I block other writers
Spittin' fire like if I

enjoy it
I'm bouta smash on this dinner
So can you come with me
Lets make it a date
And you be dessert
On damn
She left me deserted
I'm bouta go after

just to get by
Thought you was gon get rich you just gettin high
The opps family mad at us
Ridin wit the spatula
I could've said the drake but the feds

His mama named him Dante
His pops called him Lil Dee
Growing up they ain't have it
Pops making plays in the streets
I'm talking six feet deep why my

Politician politican on the beat
Lets Go

Verse 1:

Turn on the radio
look its lil wayne
But that isnt lil wayne
All you rappers sound the same

Turn

Dodging raindrops (I'm floating)
Dodging raindrops (I'm floating)
Dodging raindrops (I'm floating)(Uh)
Bitch I feel like Lil Wayne
I want count

jams, Ye, play something for the hoes
Go DJ, Lil Wayne in 04
Yup in my white tee stuntin' on them boys
Keep it real bro
Slow jams, Ye, play something for

shit
Nigga back up
Yo lil ass a chump

They
Gone have to come
Deep for me
Discreet
Cus I'm the one

Nigga
Ima come
John Wick 3
Take 'em out
One by one

Canadians
Take a look at these haters they came and went
Gotta re-up then customers made me rich
I just left a thot for a new bitch cause she hot
Cook dope in

proof
Make me shoot my 80 duke at your fucking roof
You're fuckin' with a big dog, nigga fuckin' roof
Mr. S-fucking-Q, I'm the fucking truth
Three

future (yeah, Lil Pump)
I'ma, let me, I'm finna tell you what you gonna be (yeah, huh, brr, yeah)
Shit (yeah, yeah)
You ain't got shit (yeah)
You ain't

friend again
Make me not ever wanna pick up this pen again
Heart of a savage
Manners of a gentleman
Just wait till they let me in
I'm a cause a ruckus
They

doing the same thing (O oh)
Makin' you auntie nose bleed
Run up on me, I'm blowing
Your 'lil bth is hoeing you already know it
Pull up on the scene, I go,

eyes, to see ‘lil niggas fed up by now
I don’t need 1 sign in my life to tell me go and get it right now
I don’t need no both sides to be with me when I’m