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Yes, sir

Make a lot of money (what all the strippers sayin'?)
Make some money
I'm tryna make a lot of money (what all my niggas sayin'?)
Make some

Professional Rapper

Snoop Dogg

Professional Rapper

2015

a lot, I had something to choose
Look at that, I can say there's something to prove up in your ass
Yeah, I guess
That's enough of the past, what makes you

the F man
We love y'all to the F for real
We keepin' this game so strong man
Just watchin' the lanes
From hoppin' on lanes, we got a lot of love
Shout out

to these bitches
I'm unbothered by yall 
Look how my Jello booty Switches
And you sir
You look like the ghetto movie Bitches
I'm defending my friends
Cuz I

they think it's luck with me though
Aye, it doesn't matter I just say yes sir
Couple long years, now I know I'm next sir
They think they the best, but I

damn
Roll out, with the windows down
Sunset
By the beach
With my ten toes down
Like damn
Real talk
Watch the sun go down
Watch the freaks come up
As I

never be slayed or confined to a grave
Math key fade 
What that means you were played
My exit was in the first Act
Covered up by authorities
Beguiled

Yes sir, sir yes (x3)
When I pull up at the club, you know the rest

We out here, I’m a real player
And you the real square
And we don’t even care
I

matter
There's a new macaroon shop opening up near you
Hey sir what do you think of climate breakdown
We don't give a shit, me and my wife like it when It

fucker yo
Most of you are more ass than sir mix alot music video
You little homies are more fishy than the smell from a stripper pole
I'm working to get

Yeah, haha, woo, shit
Mm (aight), whoa-oh oh
Yeah, yeah
Guess what? I ain't come in yet
I'm comin' in a minute
Ayo, this is my love song, it

Drug Ballad

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP

2000

Yeah, haha, woo, shit
Mm (aight), whoa-oh oh
Yeah, yeah
Guess what? I ain't come in yet
I'm comin' in a minute
Ayo, this is my love song, it

State of the Art

Sudden Death

Fatal Accident Zone

Whodini disappeared and Doug E. Fresh went stale
And I think Sir Mix-A-Lot got into some bad ale
The Fat Boys broke up and then one of 'em died
And when I

sir)
I said huh
Real talk what you know bout' me (What)
That I know how to hoop
And that I gotta killer three? (Swish)
That you can toss the mic
And I

Multiply that number by ten
You get a lot of answers
When you want a dildo in their ass
That's not for me
Boy sit down have a seat
Then add a wink I see your

get you some, it's plentiful (lot)
When I say quickie, let's hurry up, that mean I'm in a rush
Real street nigga, spit on that, uh, 'fore we finna

Mix that flavor with that cash, this what you get, this what you get
On with three bitches, two of 'em mix aye
All I wanted, drinkin' coffee,

what we twist up
Don't ever get that mixed up (Mix!)
Say goodbye to my niggas and that's why we at church
And it hurts (and it hurts)
But it could be

Damn Derby
Yes sir! You already know what it is
It's IamDerby the motherfucking ladies man
And all you real niggas better put a hedge of protection

talk it cause I really need it, ayy, uh, yeah, ayy
Ayy, in real life, this what I'm really livin

So you can have it like this too, you gotta be

Stretch

50 Cent

Before I Self Destruct

2009

real, yeah

I take grams of coke,
Mix it with lactose, that's what I do!
Stretch
I make a ounce a dope
With like a eighth of dope, befo' I'm through!

know the
Fucking half of what I've
Fucking been through!

Well, Sir Isaac Newton said the law of energy
Is, "Energy is not lost or destroyed
It is merely

the door please, that doesn't look like a vape sir)

What's that smell in the air, gimme that aroma
Puttin' y'all to sleep with my shitty verses like you're

of love (nothin)
To speak life into people you see
To believe they can be what they wanna be
Must cost a lot (I guess)
I been real since the block (Yes sir