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going down" and told me "get in bed"
Love you I know it now they way you kiss the head
They called you by my name they called you Mrs. Gregg
And we was

head like a auction
Posted with a bad bitch, she got a nice frame
Got niggas mad, I won they mortgage in a dice game
Call me Mr. Game 7 cause I come

I Get Money

Lil' Flip

I Need Mine

2007

ain't up niggaaa

[Verse 1 - Lil' Flip]
The 4-5 on my lap when I'm in the trap hood
Blueberry by the pound, now where did you get that? (smoked it)
I

on my shit I think  her name was Lita
Member I told u tht lil bitch was a eata
Just by the way she done walked like a diva
Scoop up ur bitch fucked tht

that
Mr. Get The Head, don't call her back
I got groupie bitches in my DM asking for a follow back
I know niggas trap morning to P.M, 24/7, you can

hit one of your friends and
It's some black tubes
Yeah, call Mr gun Knife Lanez
I call me Mr "Damn He Done Fucked My Dame"
It's lil' nigga that you

she want it all
Mr. Miyagi nigga wax it off
All of these bitches yeah you know they soft
Paper chasin' I one hit writ him off
Who do I call if I got one

My Ghetto Heroes

Master P

Ice Cream Man

1996

guard ya grill
'cause where ya goin you gotta watch your back
Judge, god damn another nigga didn't make it back (Mr.C)
My lil brother Kevin Miller rest

Seven
Ima shoot 'em like my teacher Mr. double 0 Seven
Lil' shawty losing all her manners
Did it for a Balenciaga
After fucking shawty wanna cuddle
I

and Scottie Pippen
We the best duo to do it, this is gangsta meets pimpin
And as the night goes on, I get more liquor in my system

And I do my lil' dance

Savage in the Sack

2 Live Crew

Shake a Lil' Somethin' [Clean]

1996

{ } = Mr. Mixx in a deep voice

Intro:  [Excerpt from a porno movie of a woman being fucked]

Mr. Mixx:
Yeah, bitch.  I know you used to clown

Them L's
Them L's


verse 1: Mr Cheeks 0:43

black and white thats the color of my flag
running thru the city in the whips playing tag
aint nothing

ay ayo man

K Chrys :

Them L's
Them L's


verse 1: Mr Cheeks 0:43

black and white thats the color of my flag
running thru the city in the whips

screaming out
Brother's Don't Change
I be damn near
Everywhere that them boys ain't
My lil dawg will risk it all for some spray paint
If me and Keenan in your

Ooh-ooh, uh
You know what I'm sayin'?
You see that difference?
Haha
Yeah, Mr. Finch, 40's and bud, hoes know
It's that real love, the energy,

[Verse 1 - Lil Shade]
I was calm but my palms started to get sweaty stomach got queezy
you was at a party drinking bacardi i didnt like it but i just

Games

Lyrics By: Mr N
Song By: Mr N
Composition By: Mr N
Distribution By: Soundrop

Mr Clean Type nigga all these lil hoes kno I'm fresh
Get the pack off to the junkies hit the lab like Johnny test
They be mad when I be smokin

off the porch I hopped on flights
Can't leave that house without my Glock on tight
Call my lil thot by the night
Red dot on the Glock better stay out

You have one unheard message
Hey, baby it's me
I need to see you tonight
I know, you know I'm a little drunk just by the way I sound
Plus I seen

I'm being gang-stalked by the CIA, they put a chip in my brain
Yeah, it's Big Lope in this motherfuckin' man LDC, shit, lil' bitch
Yeah, big L.D.,

Yo, bitch, a soul eater, but I keep a scythe
I stay sipping on syrup, I got me a pint
By my lonely don't care about being disliked
That bitch lovely,

like a damn sprayground
I'm dropping hella singles they like they wanna here the tape now

Day by day I'm getting back my vision
Had some short circuit

Siempre fui buena persona
Y me pagaron mal pues claro
De frente dan una cara
Te volteas y te clavan
Una daga por la espalda
Yo como dice el refrán
Con las