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bihh in the A got a place I can stay I just might go take her to the Chris
Fresh when I step in the party not sipping Bacardi I'm sorry I'm high

I just need a little taste
Let me grip you by ya thighs
Pull ya up by your waist
I heard ya freaky and nasty
Freaky n Nasty
Bad lil bitch hold up
Put

in a twirl
No no no Can’t get that girl
Put up wit her but can’t get her she’s a power girl
She so classy
But she ratchet
In her own lil world
I be

Shots po'in up girl make the best of it
Tell you one thing about me i'm not like the rest of them is
Here ease yo stress a lil bit
We going up
Weed rollin

heart
Cause his girl getting oochie wally wallied getting
Sloppy toppy in the back of party getting trained by
The nothing major posey, Not me though

up
And that boy he talk alot
Keep a fifty on me im aiming with the red dot
These niggas is fucking hot
I order my killers a kill him by Twelve o'clock

gave her answer a couple tears dripped
my lil brother cryin I’m standing hypothesizing 
like maybe Santa got robbed on the way to dropping em off

Changed

Rich Homie Quan

Changed

2017

teacher, "Look at me" and I didn't go to college

We 'bout to party just like Rick James
Oh, now I'm up by Biscayne
Albert Einstein, I'm insane
But I

your prayers through the ceiling we can't be saved by no church
We let the drugs take the pain away I can't deal with the hurt
Aye homie you can't relate

I ain’t no fucking dummy
These niggas babies
Lemme go grab some more huggies
No thotties
La di da di da di
Walked in the party
Got greeted by

Gave ya kids a piggyback ride
Swallowed way more than my pride
Yeah I keep a young nigga by my side
But it take a real nigga to kill it from behind 
You

bag for bag
Stupid Lil Bitch, you won't ride in this whip, less you do what i told you
Pussy iight, if you talking about local
Shit getting Heavy, my

to blame

But no matter how hard I try
People think, am just a small fry
Got some big deals got no praise
Lil trip got yelled in the face, why?

Feelin

at seven forty
Promise that I won't tardy
Red bottoms on you like Cardi 
We can skip the after party
Come home and I get you naughty
Got stretch marks all

Who think it was
Tell me who you think is up
Crash your party in my Jesus sandals I don't give a fuck
Don't pop molly but when I'm off the fizzy, I

Chrome Heart jeans?
It's not enough she a lil thot thot
Had to pass her off to the team
It's a cop car, I ain't going back
I came too far
Mama told me

deserve to party
But can't to long cuz I know that money callin
Always paper chasing trynna eat like I was starving
Smoking good dope by the garden
Dont

I can dance in another way
Take a photo in another way
Like to party in another way
Feature project by Nimza West
It's a vibe in another way
Getting

b*tch them killers mob with me 
If you see me in your club or party, Yes I got it on me
You won’t catch me beefing bout no b*tches i shoot by my lonely

Mhm like Ci her body a party
Mhm I want it every single way
Hey, the name is Dub it's nice to meet ya
I wanna see how them waves crash, so ima beach ya

paid by Spike Lee
Moving so slightly, nigga smooth as ice cream
Swimming in the money, come and find me, pisces!
Muthafucka talkin shit I kick him in his

want
Yves Saint Laurent, I don't shop at the mall
Bitch you can hear by the way that I talk
I speak money, see it in my walk
Stopped sipping liquor and I

up by the SCIENCE TEAM
It's just me and the bag, took out everything between, ay
I write a lot of my songs when I'm sitting in the shower
And when I

standing by the bus
Hi my name is JMO really nice to meet ya
I wanna know tell me are you a keeper
Our conversation really going places we both definitely