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racks
If 12 pull up, put it in her crack
I keep a FN, Boy I cannot lack (I can't)
I can tell you a bitch by how you act (Damn)
She want me to slide

ride the 
wave you try to slide on by 
with only lies of the right your doing 
how many promises must you ruin

if i gave you the blueprints would you

bluffing
I think about lil zay I'm just sipping and puffing
So I'm ready to ride slide
Load up the choppa just get the the bussin'
Never know who is real

Fat Joe the Don!
And Mr worldwide reporting live from the east
Ross the boss, Mr mauricio
I know paper, can buy the newspapers
Millions now, billions

he go. Kodak. I go by kash lil baby you know that. They sending smoke best believe we gone blow back. Don’t tell what I told you my niggas ain’t no

He said bae arch yo back
Let me slide in slow when i hit it from the back
Shit so D.P wild water kingdom
Pussy mr clean cause i just gave her a wax

for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These

Thousand dollar shades on
My lil' homies boost 'em
Songs bump in Houston like Trae
Tha Truth produced 'em silverback nigga
I suggest you get used

thought
Stopped the bullshit done the brainwork
I got brainwashed by system
All my homies like the migos
If u get around my back we go illegal
Steezy taught

Quickie

U.S.D.A.

Young Jeezy Presents U.S.D.A.: Cold Summer

2007

slide the Vickie's
I might drop my boxers but I'ma leave my Nikes on

I'm on dat Grey Goose, a lil' Red Bull
So ya know how I'm feelin' tonight
(I know

Didn't I (Say I Didn't)

Vic Mensa

The Autobiography

2017

A fresh pair of jeans, a nice clean shirt
I'm on my island in the sun shout out to Weezer
Who can you count on these days in 2017
Lil' nigga, big city,

play for the jazz 
Bitch I’m bout my cash I need that money call me mr krabs 
He was lacking so my man got em yea ik u mad 
He was drilling but he got

Say Bizzie, I fuck with you nigga, yeah
Just hopped off the plane I need adderell, too many cities can't feel my face
Just spent lil' 50 in Lenox,

to a point when all the fucks that I have is none
And When it's gone, don't be hitting my phone tryna check me up on sumn, no

Now it's no more Mr. Nice guy

a doze of me
I take a shot of her
It's all legal
When it comes to Mrs officer
You know I rock her boat
Knee deep when I stroke
Capital murder in that pussy

nah, this shit crazy

Lil bitch I'm Rex (Mula), who you is
What you want, lil bitch don't you come in here vexed
Damn I must be hexed (I am), for the way

and you giving her kisses
You cuffin' that hoe and you made her yo Mrs.
I'm selling her dreams I ain't granting no wishes
Can't fuck with these niggas these

the ground
Traced out in chalk go ahead
Bust his head round hit him
With that chopper it holds
One hundred rounds

Down south gone slide
Murder murder
On my

Jettski Grizzley

Tee Grizzley

Activated

Ooh, Eskeetit!
Helluva made this beat, baby
Eskeetit!

Slide down my block we gon' shoot
Lil' baby a thot, but she cute (but she cute)
I just

Pussy terrorist
Got that dope D
O.D
Make her slit her wrist
Mr. Clitoris
Here to finish this no minute man
I got you kitchen dick
Now to the bed legs by

Keep that drake on me like Mr.OVO that new production
I be keeping it a stack this that new percussion
Lil bro died behind the wheel shit was deviating

Sumthin lik the torch, got that fire by any means
Niggas is doom, if you dont got the ratchet
Tryin to make that money stretch, Mr. Fantastic
Tryin to make

pull up & slide
Shawty hop in my ride
Ima let you count this bread
Got the top down outside

Lil momma my main focus is to get me a mil
I got so many

you like a street nigga, we gon' ride on 'em
I'm a megastar in a foreign car, baby, slip and slide on you
No we not selfish, this that real gold you