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hate where I am
Even then I don't want it when it's not here
I don't flaunt it when it's not real
And I'm haunted by all these feelings, I know
Like

Drop me the addy I'm thru to your city
Bring some shawties cause my niggas be with me
The party don't startup till I be up in it
The party don't

queen, 
she looks like the girls in the magazines
I'm in love with her smile


She's heaven send but I know she's not that innocent 
So don't better waste

we just friends but
We don't do what friends do
And girl you made the promise
Said you stay by my side
I hope you was being honest
Wanted to make you

went from rags into riches
My money looking like digits
Go up by the minute
They hating they don't got a reason they looking like k.reid just winning

by the neck/
Don't worry when they say what the heck/
You inject self-respect they fail to collect/
Then on your bucket list, tick check

She was

don't
I'll regret it all when the day is done
I sometimes go to parties
Just to wear my suit and tie
I like to think that someday
I might grow some wings

shit

Yeah, I like my money real neat
Just like I like all my freaks
You said you're fuckin' with me, I'ma just sip my lil' tea
She let me fuck her

move smoother than fine linen
Got dime women
Only problem is, I ain't got time for them

Ain't no party like East party
Cause a east coast party don't

(Tony)
She already hit a couple players on the team
(She did) i came to the party just to leave
(Just to leave, yeah)
I inhaled some exotic just to breathe

It's been a long time coming baby this shit been over due
I been waiting on this moment baby I don't know about you
I know my momma like you I know

sunny, know she don't need no nigga for nun
She don't talk to niggas for fun, don’t like niggas that ain’t getting no money
She keep a knife and a gun,

that's really grippin'
Why you deck(?) me up actin' like like we cool if you don't feel him nigga?

Uh, I'm bringing back hip hop
Me and my nigga Drake
VA,

my page, now she calling me back
I been through hell, and I'm telling her that
All that she wanted, she telling me cap
Call me Pat Mahomes, I just

the money just like elastic
You run up, you catching the fade

She throwing that pussy at me, then I'll gladly take it
Why niggas think you look trashy naked?

Haley's Got a Harley

.38 Special

Drivetrain

2004

Well, she don't need nothin' from that man no more
No she took it all with her when she walked out the door
I say 1-800-Party, that's the number

see you in like three weeks, boundaries I respect that
I’d just figure I drop by, tryna see where your head at
See your legs I spread that
She started

loose me, yeah
Why they actin' like the knew me, knew me, yeah Yeah, my lady, she's so boujee, boujee, yeah
She don't really wanna loose me, loose me,

my way
When it's all your way
It's all my fault
It's like panic at the Disco
She telling me this tho
Don't you think about it
Don't you rap about it

She wanna hang with the gang 
And see what it's like 
I told her she can be my girl 
But only for the night 
Now she vex, in her feelings 
Tryna

fear breeze
Don't fear you, you fear me
Fuck me like you mean it
You can leave me like you don't
When she throw it back, believe it
I push it deep so

hoes by 6 pack
Hit em wit da get back
Don’t know where he get dat
Said he bout it, he can’t get his shit back
Can’t nobody fit dat
His bitch so we

I can’t see you be with no one else
I can’t do this shit all by myself, nah
Is she really gone? Is she really gone?
Is she really gone? Is she really

me Popeye! My Olive Oyl know how to pearl, we stay dumb high! (She be pearlin')

Like the spinach super strong, call me Popeye! Hit the gas, Oh me, Oh