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Lil Breeze
Lil Breeze
Left that pussy creamin she be feignin the semen
Left that pussy creamin she be feignin the semen
Im goin Im goin Im goin
Im

up Lil Wayne no ceilings, I'm way to high

When I put it on
I-i- I get in my Pheelings
I got too much drip
Like a leak in the ceiling
Stackin up my

for this shit
When you stackin' up paper on paper on paper
You gon' need some more of this shit, huh
Livin' prototype, they gon' copy a nigga
I done

Que pa'o
Baby, dime what's up
I'm down con Pitbull
Y Lil' Rob
Y ya tu sabes, nos fuimos
Hondel
Dale está abajo y se mean el jumper
Rompe la

8 Million Stories

Kurtis Blow

Ego Trip

1984

The girl is fine,but sho'nuff tricky 

Vicki's fine,,but then she's not very kind 

She'll lay you down and then she'll rob you blind 

You wake up in

I get that work put in work
Now your face up on that t-shirt like
(Now your face up on that t-shirt like)
Lil niggas gon' do wrong
I just hope that

Aye, you don't want none
Let my niggas rob you I'll let them fuck you up
Let my niggas rob you I'll let them tie you up

My niggas will fire you up

Bodyparts 2

Three 6 Mafia

Chapter 2: World Domination

1997

Knowin' by the hour I be chippin' up my bag of herbs 
(??) herb AK's all kinds a guns 
'Til the nigga pulled his car to the side and stopped the run

the legends that shaped my sound
Haters speak up and my fans shut them down
Filling my bank account with nearly insane amounts
Whenever my name's announced by

Fuck what you heard man them young niggas turn up
Bnb in da a with the hoes and my feet up
Try to rob me bet that lil boy get put up
Dissin' the gang

Johnny goddamn, why you always with the counterfeit?
Always wanna rob a bank, but I'm pretty as a bitch
Tell a fuck nigga I don't grip from the hip

Everybody Know Me

Snoop Dogg

Get Money, Stay True [Clean]

2007

I'm leanin like a kick stand stackin up them grands from 
? to batan that wood grain in my hand 
Roll it up and pass it as I cruise through traffic
Slow

Not Alike

Eminem

Kamikaze

2018

(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
Yeah

Brain dead, eye drops
Pain meds, cyclops 
Daybed, iPod
"May-back," Maybach
Trainwrecks, sidewalks

at a bar
Face like a supermodel, body like a pornstar
Yeah, uh, brain like Einstein (uh)
Game like A.I., stackin' that money high (uh)
Yeah (woo), girl,

Bad lil' bitch wanna slow ride
For my bros, I always slide
Rob me and you finna die
Yellow tape, that's a homicide
(Homicide) , catch me up at midnight

Scream & Shout [Rmx]

will.i.am

Still Smokin and Leaned Out

I'm stackin' paper
Money to the ceiling, now I need a skyscraper
You are now, now rockin' with
Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)
Waka Flocka Flame, Lil

havin' up n ya dreams
And it seems to be the lil' plex and animosity
And the baddest broad in the eva chose me the P.A.T
But don't broke against me check

left
Ayy, just a gun and scale, ayy, get these niggas hell

Ayy, stay up off my trail if you ain't tryna catch a shell
Ayy, stay up out my way if you

Glizzy, what you cookin' up? Purpp, Pump
Ball out yeah, B-B-Bankroll got it

Bitch, I'm hangin' out
The window like the laundry (Laundry)
Big choppa

Lil, momma know I like my kisses down low

Me, Nicki M, I got too many wins
Pull up with them V twins in my engine
All this ice all around me like

you doing
Beefing by these hoes and catch these slugs, what the fuck you doing
I been counting shit, been stacking up, that's what the fuck I'm doing,

double back ends I'm hot
Lil trouble been stackin the gwap
Stunt like my daddy get that from my pops
Doin them badly this shit ain't gone stop
We shoot

that ho get naked
Watch that- watch that ho get- (Patta)

Stackin' this money up to the roof-ah
Project don't smoke hookah
You need to get off them

stay low-key and shit
Get up with me, bitch, I'm in traffic
You know I'm in traffic too
With you, lil' stupid boy
What's up? What's happenin'?
You just