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While she suck like she doin' pull-ups (Oh)
This the type of shit that
Make you call the jeweler (Say what?)
Tell 'em "Time to fuck the check up" (Damn)

Everybody Get Up

Fat Joe

All or Nothing

2005

tellin' what this clip and the mac'll do
Ask Timb, I got the beat by kidnappin' Maganoo
In other words don't fool with us
Aiyyo Timbaland, tell 'em what

a whole munch
Boy, you ain't nothin' in that bitch, nah, she ain't made you mad
Bitch, that bitch done trapped your ass, now your ass sad
How the fuck you

mine)
And I got that gas fah sell (Sell)
And I gotta pack by the mail (Mail)
Lil shorty she like how I smell (Smell)
The money treating me well (Well)

Aye said I need a real bad bitch like you 
You fly that's cool 
But if I could have em all baby tell me why'd I choose yea
Real bad bitch like you

these babies cuz she don't do no aborting
Drip on major bitch I'm on my side you know I run it like the mayor
She throw me that pussy best believe that

G Season

T.I.

Hustle Music, Vol. 18

throwin' money like they paid me for that shit, hold up!
Started in the back now I'm that nigga in the front
Shorty want the real and I'mma give her what she

second chances

Uh went from skipping them classes 
to making them classics i’m like that 
Bro whip the stove that bitch sounds like a hi-hat
Know she  my

This is that 6 in the morning
Boy still recording
Boy so exhausted
But boy does he want it
Soon as I let God in
Seemed to find my calling
Call it

we switching positions 
She tell me she love me that shit kinda funny cause how I remember if I never listen
These bitches be tripping I send em

Tetley
(She's got a man but) tell him test my patience
Turn patient if you test me
Big boy MC, you saw me bring out Dizzee Rascal
Giggs and JME
God

And she love every inch
Tell em pick up a stick
I got aim wit no switch
All they hear is a swish
And I never got picks
Imma 0 from rich
You could tell by my

Satisfied

Queen Latifah

The Hamilton Mixtape

2016

I tell her that I love him she'd be silently resigned
He'd be mine
She would say "I'm fine"
But she'd be lying

But when I fantasize at night

waste, no rush
Dumbfucks, they think they gon’ crush
But I never have the heart to tell ‘em they ain’t got the touch
I just sit back and watch like, “fuck”

tricking if you got it baby tell me yo desire
New custo look like Omar off the wire
And I keep a sword on me like I'm trynna slay the spire
She told me that

that scope
When I hit them little bitches
Like Remy my nigga

You save 'em, we slay 'em girl I ball

Whip whip whip, whip it
Me and your bitch in

Digable
I'm cool like that, my cash rule like that
I'm classic, Patti LaBelle, Voulez Vous like that, come on

It's only Logic, we got 'em mobber than

you're hear me, lil' boy
But, you can't see me, lil'

Wockesha don't do me no justice, I need red
That bitch don't do me no justice if she don't give

won't you hook a chew scorns, she tellin you buy
Street poetry is how ya boy get paid
And I wear no Escalade, metallic, black or beige
Yo when I walk up

I Need to Be

Monifah

Harlem World

1997

shorty 
She was not nineteen 
Word! Yes she is she nineteen 
Nigga I followed her to school that's how I know 
Nigga I followed her to school you know

on repeat for three days
I tell her give me the bj
She came and blew me like a flute eih
Damn shawty sweet like a fruit eih
When I hit the spot it was juicy

you
Goddamn, who be styling you?
Like I wish I was you, tell 'em to look our view
I love the flow, it's a Harlem thing
I blow trial, they watch

By the middle of the night yeah
I hope she dances
Dancing for me yeah
I hope I hope I hope I hope I hope
I hope
I hope she tells friends how we so free

got that fire
As long as I'm close by her
Can't let her go, had to lock her down like a lifer

She the type to make the Tropical Fusion Cush packed