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Whatcha Gon' Do

Missy Elliott

Miss E... So Addictive

2001

girls screamin', "Do you want it Timb?"
Niggas playa hatin', sayin', "Who the hell is him?"
I'm in the back, gleamin' from all that virgin gem
Keep

something to say
But nothing comes out when they move their lips
Just a bunch of gibberish
cnd motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre
So what do you say

changing my style
Then and now, before that was all that
Fall back, official is what you call that

I be that Third Coast legend
Dirty South icon shuttin'

a little funk 
Wanna settle down we can start the brady bunch 
Ill cook you dinner as long as you can bring me some lunch 
cnd you smell like cookies like

who
Been killing on the low (the low)
It's average when I look around
All I see is joes
Whoa, it's time you gotta go
Not front, please use the back door

U Ain't Never

Kodak Black

Painting Pictures

2017

I'm all about a dollar
I ain't selling makeup, but you know I got that product
You could call me Brady, 'cause that money I got a bunch
What's up

a gofundme where it taught me less was plenty
Hoop dreams can hit the league if you work hard its busy
MBKG to the grave my niggas turn to my brothers
Bunch

You ain't gotta stay cool with your school friends
Stop following these fools in to wolves dens
Y'all are just a bunch of sheep
Y'all don't practice

it truckin through bull
I'm the truth
And not a fable
One thing about the Grind
Is you gone be by ya self
Along the ride
They switchin up
So I focus

Bad Apples

Guns N' Roses

Use Your Illusion I

1991

I got a headache like a mother
Twice the price of my thrills
An it's a cold day
It's a continental drift
I said this traffic is hell
Can you give

packs on the
Daily, just call them the Brady's
They ready to throw
'42 bottles, the models is kissing
I'm grabbing her ponytail, making her choke
Trap

we got
Bout a dollar tag
When the best that I got don't work
Don't know how to bounce back
So I'm just blowing on exotic by the pack
Fuck it you can

it motherfucker
Hit me on the telly
If you need a purple

Perrier I got a bunch (Uh)
Who the fuck you really love
Groupies on me like a bug (Ah)

The sun is sitting low
But the sky is blue
Hoping for the same connection
Is she waiting there
By The Hippodrome 
Sit right back and watch a movie

18 Months Continuous Mix: Bounce/Bounce [R3hab Remix]/Feel So Close/We]

Calvin Harris

18 Months [Deluxe Edition]

2012

coming back for you one day

You can see it from afar, we were riding that wave
Blinded by the lights, and it's something I crave 
We didn't want

how much you made today?
I don't chase after no bitch, I'm no cheetah
Run up the racks like a meter
Feel like Tom Brady, I lead 'em
We sippin' wok by

you blazin sacks?
/I sit back in the cut roll a pound of compress weed
in my nutsack/Niggas tryin ta jack I hammer that/Sendin
ya back to Cleveland with

Count it seven rings
I feel like Brady when I'm in the booth
I ain't change a thing
Like Tatum I've been JJ since the womb
Luka with the step back
Bronny

she a thot, by the way I do favors
Comfortable in my pocket, Tom Brady
I’m the new James Bond, need my broad Tomb Raider
Angelina, bring the beef homie

niggas with me, like The Brady Bunch
Feel like Tom Brady, cause I'm number one
RIP Stefan, you were number one
Blink 18'r, till my lungs got some drums

you yo god's blood like a pastor my nigga
I'm at yo neck like the platinum like I'm Dracula nigga
No I can't meet you in the lobby
Girl I gotta watch my

of fake love
Fake people, spreading lies
Who I must stay away from
Who really by my side
Who really gone ride
If they take me from my kids
Would you pull

want
I got a brady bunch
Shrimp and steak I want for lunch
Damn shawty, whip it up
You act like you know bout sum
I just might cash out this summer
Lay

6 Foot 7 Foot

Lil Wayne

6 Foot 7 Foot

2010

bunch

I'm going back in
Okay, I lost my mind, it's somewhere out there stranded
I think you stand under me if you don't understand me
Had my heart