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happy and never make you cry
Mrs.Po , is what you'll go by
I swear this love is a drug
Cuz it gets me so high
I can feel our connection
Like if it's WiFi

play you on that street don't pass the curb
While I'm looking out the window With Mrs. while I observed
Like Word
Damn
I might fuck around and Fly
I

Been waiting my whole life for Mrs right
A pretty fine thing who would catch my eye
Someone to fit this ring (Yeh you know that right)
But I still

live where all the little seagulls fly
See, baby, I'm so high
All I need you to do is just shut up and ride

Me an' Mac is just two
Niggas from the same

them fries
Come to the beach and find
I live where all the little seagulls fly
See, baby I'm so high
All I need you to do is just shut up and ride
Bitch

B-Boyz

Birdman

B-Boyz

money on this side, 100 grand for the whip my bitch drive
Need a new safe money getting too high, dead presidents all in my Levis
Boy I swear this nigga

Cabinet Battle #1

Christopher Jackson

Hamilton: An American Musical [Original Broadway Cast Recording]

2015

labor
"We plant seeds in the South. We create." Yeah, keep ranting
We know who's really doing the planting
And another thing, Mr. Age of Enlightenment

hoes by the load they gon' come in minutes
New diamonds came in from the jeweler
Left hand on hold clip tight long a ruler
Right hand gone hit bust down

Alright, look at the truth, y'all all ain't no shit, but some bitches
Mrs. This Is Mr. Vicious, here I am on 70 figures
Fuck a billion, got

news
Pull up in a few
Super duper high
Get us by
Bitch kinda shy
Fly on over
Smoking my clover
Put one over
Super nova
Smoke in arizona

She’s a loner

Got a nigga wantin' it so bad I'm 'bout to pass out
Wanna dig you and I can't even lie about it
Baby, just alleviate your clothes, time to fly up out

How Do U Want It

2Pac

All Eyez on Me

1996

Got a nigga wantin' it so bad I'm 'bout to pass out
Wanna dig you and I can't even lie about it
Baby, just alleviate your clothes, time to fly up out

What it-what it exactly are we doin?
Don't play yourself
Reward yourself and tune in to
The 2017 BET Hip Hop
Award hosted by me: DJ Khaled and Dade

as fuck on another level
She fly as fuck
like Wonder Woman
I don’t want love
I just want the money
High as fuck on another level
Soul out of space like NASA

and you Mr. Satan
Bitch I been with the presidents I been with the bands
Bitch I been with the drip yea I been with the brands
Bitch I been in the court no

to elevate my mind

And watch the time fly by
I'm turnt up, and high, and drunk
So what? Who gives a fuck
Nigga roll up, what's the hold up

I'm turnt up,

There once was a song
Called "Arrest The President"
Contemporary music, a hit with the kids
It was a top ten
I wasn't pop then, so I missed the bus

rooted in the ground
My head held high
Feeling the love that surrounds me
While I watch the rubble fly
I am standing in the eye of the storm
As I watch

Who

Cam'ron

Crime Pays [Amended]

2009

blow la (Who) drove by
(Who) so high (Who) you know five
(Who) got louie kicks, like the checker board
(Who) will smack you, and check your broad

(Who)

Ladies and gentleman
I know you were very surprised when
You heard for the first time
50 Cent is running for the president
I like to thank you
For

Dead Presidents

I heard a song say god bless the broken road
I garentee the singer never had a broken home
I turn it off with remote control
Because

the lay up
I’m okay boss
Bossing up while you saying okay boss
I’m on a high that’s permanent
You see my fly is affirmative
Gliding my way through

Knock Knock

Mac Miller

Knock Knock

kids come to knock up on your door so
Let 'em in, let 'em in
Let 'em in (hey)

Not a day goes by
When I ain't gettin' high, they wonder
Why don't I

Baby girl I want you by my side 
(Ah ouais )
Young Nigga looking fly 
(J’adore )
Blunts blunts on blunts 
Now we getting high 
(J’adore )

Brickell city