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give me 5-0 like my name was Mike Jones (Mike Jonesss)
And yo bitch she bring it home
I swear she the best hoe
And I'm always best dressed
But don't got

shiver
Damn! The beat was made by Kutabare
Fuck on yo bitch but I'm never sorry 
Sipping on wock this that holy water
I'm going up like a teeter totter

sexy
It really turns her on
She's always staring at me
While I'm chugging along
She likes the way it's pulling while
We're tilling up the land
She's even

out like some high tops
Then she stick her tongue out like some high tops
Eyes blush all red like she saw a cop
Flag blush all red, when we mob out

raw, yo' bitch Rick Ross
And if she bad, then she prolly get lost
Tell her come home, and I tell her get off
Give me my lunchbox, hand me my drawers

I been staying with my baby
I been making that shit count
By the time she make it to five
She'll have a very large amount
Like by the time she make

focus progression
Yo focus about some bitches
We are not the same 
Im really different 
Ain nobody ever teach me the game
I made my ism
Don’t come around

don't wanna bring you down
I know why she keeps me around
Like you're with her and she's with you
But I'm the one she thinks about
Keep it down
Not trying

to confront
Kill my ex, watch 'em all be shunned
Now, let me paint you a picture, vivid and dark
How she left me broken, like a question mark
Lied with a smile,

to the heaven gates
Bitch I think i love my choppa
My bitch so bad she might send a nigga to the doctor
Always by my side like a fucking stalker
She aint ever far

you hella funny (ha ha)
Not the one to let nobody take from me
I'm the type to turn a hoe to a flunky (okay)
First say leave me lone, then she want my

ever wanted was to spoil ya 
But she'll realize, one day she'll realize, day she'll realize 
That a nigga like me, nigga like me hard to come by

I'm judging by faces
My glockie a rican
It turn you too pasta
Broom with a beam
Make em dance like a salsa
(mumbling)
Feel like I'm OJ
Skrt' off in

Yo I just wanna meet some pretty girls
But yo this one, she was outa this world
Everyone said Cathy was her name
She’s a Pittsburgh dime
One

She showing me mad love, mad love
I don't need no back up back up
I'm feening for that girl, that girl
Addicted like she is my ecstasy
Baby I love

Nigga get yo team up
Jimmy light the lo up
Then, I pass like Lisa
Or teachers
Her lease up, but she want me to keep her
Prolly cause my features, smoother

rastas 
Speed dial 
Got a couple shottas
It's the life of an Indian mobsta
She like me cause I know how to salsa
Woah
Keep it quiet on the low
I been tryna

stoned
She put me on and she twerk to the song
Oh shit, walked in a thong
Turning me on, take a bite of the bone
Smoking the strong, my girl likes to be

yes
Got me close all on yo body wanna dance then say less
We can kick it like karate in the matrix
She might b Cleo, I might b Neo
she might b Trinity,

on rice
Don't get mad at me cuz yo girl look amazing
You get what i'm saying
I got yo bitch on me big homie
Yeah she in love with my fragrance
They call me

wrong she left me right like both ways
I had to start like I did what da coach say
Gotta big knot in my pocket like crochet
You talkin down we at yo door

niggas shady
Staying strapped up like the navy
She wanna baby
Drop top in a mercedes
This life amazing
Show you love ain’t nothing changing
Real recognize

Let me tell about Tina, she wasn't your average diva
First impression won't tell ya she's a savage killer
One day a man named Freddie thought he had

ready for round 2
That's a real one one time i'm Fab she Jazzy
A-Martin with a baddie noone had me like she have me
My big booty bomb face thats a baddie