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Bagpultin', better nigga copy, comin' back
Copy Every Graham in the mix
Miss me with it if the profit ain't enough

Stuff me attention in my all

Rippin'

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Swass

1988

yard fence in the back
Freak round the side with a feline hat

That's rippin'

Rip This

Rolling with a new song kicking my beats
With my girl by

If we switched places where would you be uh
Lord by my side, know I can't live with greed nah
See how you step and I'm kissing my teeth why
All

ain’t beg for no bag
You a dumb ass nigga I’ll catch you in the street you gone go out bad
I keep me a clip by my side if a nigga wanna pop shit yea yea
I

shooting lay ups
Now I'm lobbing ally hoops
It's cheaper to keep her
Stay by my side like a beeper
Cut her off cause I don't need her
I'm rocking ice like

first SMACK event
You ain't run into me by
Accident before my crash pussy
Swear To God you ain't see me at a concert
Backstage and ask can you have my

to turn that mouse's vocal cords to silencer before she ratted us out
And if you from my side, then you know The Law
Funny, though cause the law ain't never

18 Months Continuous Mix: Bounce/Bounce [R3hab Remix]/Feel So Close/We]

Calvin Harris

18 Months [Deluxe Edition]

2012

diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine
What it takes to come alive

It's the way I'm feeling I just can't

the mix
Got a bad bitch that's all on my dick
I'm running this shit
I'm still in the streets
I was outside, tryna do my shit
Im getting it in
I'm still in

Where I'm from, chat shit get banged (what?)
Where I'm from, chat shit, let a 12 gauge rip
Yeah, it's sick how it fits in my hand (hand)
I don't mix

stuff
Court side on the wood Might shoot a 3 I can't pass it up
She could split my pole but I won't ever give her no bad luck
We done made another baby

all fine I swear
Gonna keep fighting to get my wife back

I was to my last and you were by my side
Showed me the definition of love girl
I was hurting

Nice to meet you, what's your name sir?
Olivier.
What's your occupation?
Business!
Double C the bag, but it's still fuck Shanele
I'm Babytron, my

Mark that I need his light
My older brother overlooking standing by my side
That's right
I know I didn't call when you tried to ring
I know I didn't text

thirteen year old boobs
I'd hang out by the junior
High like my dad does

Tom: Hey
You know what I learned in fifth grade?
Mark: What's that
Your dad has

Thornton hunching on misses Claus
Mix bad santa with your bad habits just to piss you off
You throw that smoke with Smokey eyes I want it like a chimney

Heaven

Kid Rock

Double Wide

2000

on the side where the sun rise
See I'll never be touched, cause I'm outta reach
Call me Kracker just be fuckin' up spots like bleach
Worst in my division, I

quiet
He been like that all his life
Nigga that's my day one know I got him by my side
I hope he always know that he my Gazi, my Slime
And maybe he gon

tellin' me not to do it
Imitated by a bitch, better at the dream that you're pursuin
They know I'm at the top, but never give me my creds

You know they

pineapples
Not coffee
I should've asked for your name first
My bad babygirl I'm sorry
Can we please just start over
Can I buy you a drink
Somebody said I'm

Dark Days, Bright Nights

Bubba Sparxxx

Dark Days, Bright Nights [Newtown]

2001

that you know, there's a lot of folks that love Bubba
Not 'cause of any rap I wrote, they see something above gutter
Though, my pockets don't reflect

Came Straight off The boat
Ha
Came from the mud
Bitch I'm clean big soap lot of suds (uh Yea)
Yea my Spiff big Drip
Imma Walkin jacuzzi lil tub (uh)

the opps, bitch, fuck your side
Super drum, serve it to a nigga like it's Popeyes
Kill streaks, fuck a loss, beat him by a landslide
Boy, you talk too much

Put yo hands up in the air
Put yo hands up in the air
All my bad women
Put ya hands up in the air
All my bad bitches
Put ya hands up in the air
Where my