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it good
I need all my babies, report to the parkin' lot
Chevys and Mercedes, everybody lean and rock
Snap ya fangas, I see you doin' it
That's just

Perfect Imperfection

Kevin Gates

Luca Brasi, Vol. 2: Gangsta Grillz

2014

She looked like Nala when she got on top me
I gazed in her eyes and responded
Can we go half on a baby?
Broke another fingernail scratching on my

party everybody by the pool (Splash)
Homie a lil faded he might go and act a fool (Crazy)
But when it comes to the ladies Mr. Cool Cat (Cat)
Hit him with

hit her up so she can hear from her boss
Call me by my first name when she get left out If I hit her before I go, she probably stay at the house
If it

turned foes
But I remain ten toes
I need a down bitch by my side
When times get hard she wont fold
Cause she a rider
Shell go to war for me
Call her my

than an icebox
Crushed Thor's hammer then she knocked
Him off the Bifrost stranded on Sakaar
Thor is taken by a Valkyrie
And forced to fight the Hulk

on a nigga
This dick ain't free she gotta come up out her pockets for this one
Im too rich for you baby, mybe cuz you lazy & I'm too lit for you baby I go by

don't have a club sandwich club a baby seal
I could've been a navy seal I watch key and peele
You can cop a feel if you're a chick and gay no deal
It

everybody funny, now you funny too
So I go back home
I tell the landlady I got a job, I'm gonna pay the rent
She said yeah? I said oh yeah
And then she

Groovy baby I'm doing it comfortably
Groovy make em panic at the disco
She gone blow a ghoulie like a missile
Fuckin this bitch if this shit Benificial

You said that I don't care, baby how could I forget?
Every day we ever spent, every single sunset
One phone call
One phone call
You're the one I want

Private Party

Cuban Link

Chain Reaction

2005

the air,
everybody's in the clear  lookin very debonair,
no dummys in the rear, hatin, giving funny stares,
it's a family affair, playboy bunnies by

Niggas Bleed

The Notorious B.I.G.

Life After Death

1997

Enough to cop six, by the house on the beach
Supply the peeps with Jeeps
Brick a piece
Capiche?
Everybody gettin' cream
No one considered a leech
Think

She bad and she know it
But the genuine type

She ain't ruled by force
Of your expectations
She is who she is
She ain't never fakin'
First name POWERFUL

She bad and she know it
But the genuine type

She ain't ruled by force
Of your expectations
She is who she is
She ain't never fakin'
First name POWERFUL

chest
Kill the danger
Thinking we friends
Lil baby we strangers
All of my ops them boys endangered
Smoking a big pack
Call Ruben now we got boxing

Ever So Clear

Bushwick Bill

Planet Groove: The Shaun Ryder Session

2001

and then some
Like Trina, you dig
I fucked up and got too attached to the bitch's kid
Knowin that she used the baby to use me
Took him out my life, mentally

Ayy
Let me talk my shit
Yeah
Let me walk my shit
Let me smoke my shit
Mm, ha

Baby, I'm a star, look, they notice me too (Wop)
They ain't

the fuck I ducked they hit up the truck Got snuck by karma, she a bitch I gotta keep a buck. I'm down as shit was almost rich, I'm bout too hit me a lick.

being all that
Even Babe Ruth wouldn't call that
I don't even sweat it tho
Baby had some tinnerz and my credit low
But the shit will hit em quicker

know you want the real had enough fast food
Baby tell me somethin’ good i don’t want bad news
And let my fruit by the foot give ya tongue tattoos (ooh)

if that would have been me
Who was I gonn leave my baby with she's only a kid
I couldnt leave my girl behind just for a vibe and that is it
Stupid

the block like Rio (Fuck 'em)
Gettin outta hand baby, I don't want fans baby
I just want dimes and kilos (Fuck 'em)
Put the Moncler on the Mink coat
I'm by

I was talking to my lil joints the other day
She say why you dont never talk to me 
I told her like shid baby i be out here making moves im tryna get