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one had a fade like Lil Boosie
Like how I got on my gold, she let me dig in her coochie
I had no work for this shit, these niggas they scared to do it
I

Yea baby I know what you want
You just want a lil money lil sum in your cup
You just want a lil powder lil sour you can puff
You just want to be my

Scream & Shout

Diddy

Scream & Shout

2012

Hit-Boy on a hit boy
You turned up and I'mma bring the action

When you hear this in the club
You're gonna turn-turn it up (turn up bitch)
You're gonna

know
Leave the premises lil' man you ain't paid for this
Jerk off and reminisce, drop them keys, you ain't paid for shit

They call me boogie
The way I

No limit, I'ma pull up in your hot spot
Love it when I'm in it
Now they think I'm gonna drop, drop, drop
No kiddin', I ain't gon' stop
I ain't quit it

when you fuckin' with a rockstar 
Lookin fine when you slide my lil' pop star 
Bonnie and Clyde you gon' be with me in the cop car
Want you by my side so

the room up, it’s my show
By the time I finish
You’ll be begging me for more Yea yea
Lil Mama worth it
Yeah she fly like the wind
Don’t mean to boast
She all

In da Game

Three 6 Mafia

Mystic Stylez [Hypnotize Minds]

1995

watched your ass ride clean
Now that I'm grown up from the hood I gained nuts
Nigga, you gonna drop off that dope or feel the pain of a hollow tip
Rip

where common sense
Is not common sense
We need a real rapper, but when you say Nas
They think you mean Lil Nas X
And that's not a diss
I don't want to get

on grinding
When you kinda broke
That helps you to keep composure
Up around your folk
That keeps from trying to wrap a rope
Around your throat
Don't choke you

fire
Me and Nas, back to back like Batman and Clark Kent
Yeah, I just said I'm a lil' bitch, but I can't tell you what you hear
When he win, say I broke

Boosie Baddazz 
something smooth 
come ride with a real nigga 
i gotcha...say girl 

chorus: 
let me ease yo mind 
bring you in my world 
cause you

they gon' ask me when I'ma drop
Can't do that shit, it's too exclusive
Yeah I need niggas just like that Nike check, lil' bitch we just gon' do it
Yeah

Got my shit on when I jump in the moshpit
We reset your life, we ready to hit-hit
Lil' bitch go to bed, your mama don't miss, miss
I don't want that

Cops Up

Jim Jones

Hot 97: Rush Hour, Vol. 11

2008

Champaign bottles get to poppin' when u walk by
The mood is crazy "pimpin is is what pimpin' does"
You know what I'm sayin', it's two o'clock and the club

designing class like Orwell
Bump a Lil' Gucci or Boosie
With Mos Def Thought Tip Immortal
This that Cold War flow resurrection
You don't know when I'm finna

dissed the 9, so now we over east
Brodie say it's time to slide, I got my gen n drop my ski

Alright, let's go
When you diss deshi, it's like you dissin'

Gangsta's Touch

Benzino

Redemption

2002

chips and steady growin while haters are steady
Plottin whatever we told them and poppin Ma I know you love it when
We rollin sittin in that baby blue

Yo on the real I was honestly gonna' let you live 
Like I had nothing else I had nothing else to say
I was gonna go on about my life let you go

head than I ghost in a blink
Ooh been in the club
That's your lil shawty she ridin' my buds
Ooh don't call me cous
Want all the smoke Make you bathe in

world got comin'
Its hard to live by the rules when your lil girl got nothin, you strugglin'
He facin' life and 40 years, bein' lawyer to his peers,

run away
We gonna have fun today
When I catch her it's over
She kno how I wanna play
Gotta have it like one a day
She run like a motor
She my lil

now?
Got big twirlers in the A now (grrt)
No Lil Boosie, you get fade now
No ocean, you get sprayed now (splatt)
Headshot, leave him face down (baow)

Got a Blick on , not talking ‘bout finn
Lil' boy
We goin' big I'm not talkin' bout' win
We dropped the opps
We gonna shoot at they car
Scammed a frail