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closer
And let me buy you a drink
Sexy

Body built like a tin
Hey Miss New Booty
I think I wanna be your friend
Miss New Booty

I'm looking for Miss New

only knew
That they were stepping stones
That you could climb onto
And I don't miss you and your games
I just stopped by to say
Thank you for teaching me

see an end till I'm in the coffin
Take this song
And look at your life, I'm by your side
Collect all and save
I don't wanna miss a thing of my day

you gotta let me hit you one more time
Even though I miss your body
And I always is fuck it like my thotty
And she tell your friends about me yeah
Girl

I'm in that, which means I'm on that,
clthough I'm all that, I'm also a long-time bong rat
Miss me with ladies getting into petty squabbles
cfter they

fabulous! I really, really hate you.

PRICE: 
In movies about women written by men
Clever means curt and petty
Whispered words about boys and clothes
Are

with the opps, we gon' spin around When that nigga die, they say we killed him
for nothin' I cannot go, got it on me
Boy, you gon' die with your homie

on me
Don't know when I be down
By myself by my lonely
Devil just can't get up off me
Uh un
Grandma tell me slow down
Watch myself
Watch my surroundings

Where the Party At

E-40

The Mail Man

1993

suits 
I got love for D-Boys cause D-Boys got love from me 
I got love for D-Boys cause D-Boys got love from me 
I got love for D-Boys cause D-Boys got

Can You Hear Me

Fabolous

Real Talk

2004

hear me
I dedicate this song for ya, He was setup in a stick up
By a girl he used to pick up on the upper west side
I used to help him chop a brick

Deep
Money Savage smashed the city, can't say you ain't heard of me
I'm talking PSC vs DTP, D4L vs DFB
New Orleans boys had came out and set up shop

force a smile
And these boys they keep on saying they want me to die
I know I don't speak truth but this whole song is not a lie
Need to chill out I just

Songs 8 hits
I don’t know how to miss
I'm livin' the life you lie about
You don’t know bout this shit
Put in work up in Lan Kwai
They show me love

by hand
Sometimes you need to go all in or otherwise 
You'll die lonely, drop the clouds 'n' feel the light

Don't you know what it's about to live in

Ghetto D

Master P

Ghetto D

1997

about money 

Then it ain't about me 

Hella mail from sales 

Hella yeah for scales 

Come up short 

My money jumpin yo ass like bail

Pictures and pictures and songs that I go through
Only remind me about how I felt for you
I remember dancing our hearts out that night in the parking lot

She ain't tryna stay home she got the day off
She talking bout she miss me girl you're way off
Last time we linked up I couldn't stay long
I been

Come come to me (To me)
Come come to me we still young (To me)
I still waiting but not for long (Not for long)
Should I move on or make more songs

about a verse back I'm too real for them to clone 
I'm just in a broken light these demons won't leave me alone 
Miss my auntie miss my granny I just hate

that's okay 
I can't hold you back but I still hope you miss me all the same

Well I hope you miss me just as much as I miss you 
Hope you think about me

turnin up
Keep perky in my system ion think about it much 
I miss my nigga Kagee that shit driving me 
Crazy 
My gone he was just a baby 
We post to go

drunk off henessey
I'm past this shit, but you can never be a friend of me
I'm that sassy bitch, but got that big dick energy
I can tell you miss me, by

Can I Bitch

Eminem

Straight from the Lab

2003

rapper about to blow
But his album came, and it was not good
I think it went lead or double copper-wood
So the silly little fans, they were misled
By

gonna switch sides then come back
Talking about you miss me
What fucking sense does that make
You miss me how about you miss me with your bullshit
Bitch