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Choy boy
My cooker and my sawed off
Stem and my Shaker , I cut cheese greater,(ok) ain't nothing greater(alright) im selling all flavors see ya later

the sky
You know that's where I should be
My baby by my side
Good times from the start
Remember (yeah) the now
The palace gang's back to old things

The doe mean shot, but I'm a chesting
I'm far from pop my pop is resting
My flow so bad my tongue is vexing,
Yeah
No one is testing,
I'm best by far is what

tabernacle, churches

Yeah (Hit-Boy)
Look, I can't even chill I get active, overdoin' everythin' my best and worst habit
Shit be impossible 'til it happens,

dirty
Just linked up there with a bad aul bitch And ya know that she suck like kirby
Yeah yup
How could i give one fuck
Got slapped up by my boys
He took

Boyz-N-The Hood [Remix]

Eazy-E

The N.W.A Legacy, Vol. 1: 1988-1998 [Clean]

1999

and side to side
Then I let the Alpine play
Bumpin' new shit by NWA
It was "Gangsta Gangsta" at the top of the list
Then I played my own shit, it went

Miami Boys

Trick Daddy

International Takeover, Vol. 1

2013

the hustles in the corner
Sitting on milk crates
May your dreams come true one day
To all my boys behind bars 
You know who you are
Keep your head up

cover up what I feel boy
You my home boy
You deserve more
One day we're gonna rule the world
Never worry
About money
Make love in a bugatti
You the king

Sick Boy

The Chainsmokers

Sick Boy

2018

and expects you to listen to 'em
Make no mistake, I live in a prison
That I built myself, it is my religion
And they say that I am the sick boy
Easy to say,

Such a lonely boy (yeah, yeah)
Lonely boy (lonely boy)
Lonely boy (lonely boy)
Lonely boy (lonely boy)
Such a lonely boy

Yeah, flooded my wrist

boy run
See this black boy run

Now see us rollin'
Over credence that was stolen
By catchers that look like Holden
Rye bones with spirits broken

They'll make your heart break
And try to burst your bubble
Boys'll make you crazy
So if you want my advice
Stay away from boys
'Cause they don't treat you

Hey Baby [Sprite Remix]

No Doubt

Sprite Remix

surrounded by the girls
With the tank tops and the flirty ways

I'm just sipping on chamomile
Watching boys and girls and their sex appeal
With a stranger

on my shit
Put myself together brick by brick
This pretty boy bag any typa b
The one that's around when it's off-season
The one that-a hold it down when

I get you touched by my little homie
I said I'm Band God and you little homie
Free Sheano wit that Mac boy I did this for him
Cause ima Band Boy

haunted by
You been on my mind
You stay on my mind
It don't matter when or where
Ain't like I can fight
You're the love of my life
Know I got it right
I can

I'm still on my ass
I drink from dusk till dawn
And the nights grow cold
And the songs got old
The lads have all moved on
Lads me boys
Where did you go

That boy off the heat rack
That's why they stay on my back
I'm nothin' less than great, Don't doubt me boy
I hustle hard like I'm late, Don't doubt me

Summer Seventeen

Yo Gotti

Rather You Than Me

2017

wanna be me (boss)
I got a lick boy, I got a lick
2017 trust me boy, this one is it
I used to smoke the weed until my fingers burn
Pool of bitches

I got flava
Big ole chain around my neck
I got flava
Say what you want
Give me my check
I got flava 
Yeah boy
Flava
Yeah boy
Flava
Yeah boy
Flava

one instrument I own
It flies above the rest
When I play I feel possessed
Oh it grabs my soul
Better play boy better play boy better
Better play boy

can buy all the things that I like Boy
You're all I desire my E-Boy
Oh 2D Boy
You're hot-wired
Right into my mind
Your supercomputer
Powered by my hard

lies
Get rich or I keep trying till I close eyes
Oh my

Keep it close boy
On a low low
Life is just a bitch blow your smoke boy
Keep am real to your self

said he's improved,now he loves them girls bigger
Home boy said he swift like the windmill, he been moving swiftly.


Written By:
Stemah Dosh