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don't you turn around I've been looking for you guess I finally found I've been riding in town I've been rhyming around Ima make you my queen Cuz you be
around for the go down Hip-hop classic bound as I clown, house to town And have it my way, jewlery parvay Mack 10 got your hottie hot
snaps If you run up on me I might get yo ass gone You'll fucc around get smoked by the end of this song How that's yo hoe but I got that bitch in a thong
roll But everything she turns around there's something else in her way Mommy and daddy arguing Starts to fuck wit her brain But no She shakes it off Puts
Its not ay ay ay ay turn the lights down a little bit turn my mic up a lil bit yall ready yall ready here i stand a grown ass man all by myself
Boom, bash, wake up, I set it off right. Look around, and turn your wet dream to fright night. You can call me R and B, homies, which stands for
record this pain, flip it, and turn it around Fireball gave me the power to ignite I love you ain't no mo room for spite I'll find my rhythm, time
it is bring ya fine girlfriend I'm a break her off too while she throat to the dude Then we turn it around, we gon' both do you Hoochie coochie,
Six 'n tha mornin' police at my do' *door knocking* Fresh Nike's squeak across my bathroom flo' Out my back window I made my escape Didn't even
but I don’t play no hoe shit Ooooh what you finna do wit me Oooh shit turn around let me see Ooooohwee I’ll act a whole nut Like a dump truck beep beep
just her supplier She still look around Guess she closed up both her eyes yeah Months gon turn to years When she figure what is right here We spent all
broken by this woman named Tammy But hoes gon' be hoes, so I couldn't blame Tammy Just talked to moms, told her she the sweetest I beat the beat up,
Where im goin: By Barvis Hook: Gotta always do Whats best for me Imma always stay down Cant work a job But I do lyft Til dem new BINS Come around
Don’t judge myself Just on clout Flow holy water No drought Just trap it Out You hurt but still Watch yo mouth A mixture boy From down south Identify By
thinkin' 'bout shit I never had Pass through the W.S. neighborhood Knowin' I can do my best in Westwood Cut off by a white BM, driven by a yuppie He sticks
Aye, Bitch Gang! Aye Bitch Uh Uh Fuck around wit' the dawggys pop out Benihana's in Prada then pop out on Bonneville Want it get it I got it I'm
to break it down, I'ma fracture it My mind is wanderin, I can't find it But ten times outta ten, my mind on the money Bandana around my head like I know
Pushed in the game at a young age Feel me touch me as I turn the page A little past ten, roughly about eleven years old dropped in the good
to squeeze around me around me, around me, around me ain't goin nowhere girl i'm here to stay daddy's home it's time to play turn off all the phones my
Un, deux, trois (uh ah, turn it up a little bit more) Bang, bang, bang Feathers, I'm plucking feathers One by one, by one No more skylarking,
Pushed in the game at a young age Feel me touch me as I turn the page A little past ten, roughly about Eleven years old dropped in the good location
my mother Or just your hoes Ill tell your ass right now Check your tone around me You dont wanna get loud with me Unless we talking by the pound Put
thing you know she's on the flo' Dancin, she wants some mo' Her ex-boyfriend he'll never know She's still sprung, can't tell her nuttin She was young,
I built this shit me brick by brick And I'll be damn if I let you tear it down just cause you don't like the way anotha nigga talk Drive mutha fucka
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