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Turn dat shit up in my shit
Ha, ha
You hear me
You hear me
Yea
Tell em turn dat shit up
Tell em turn that shit up
Yea
She want me to eat it, ion even

Yeah she a freak she gone romp all day
Met her in the club she was all on me
I got drip I got sauce when I'm walkin' in
Two seater let me fuck her in

on the beat and I kill on the verse
Got 10s 20s yeah we keep it in purse
Sip on that wine like we chilling in church
No Mans land yeah we living in purge
Pretty

Alone In Vegas Outro

Pusha T

Fear of God

2011

needed and we built on it
Lord forgive me for the blood that I spilt on it

She left the door open gave a fuck if I'm famous
I write this alone in

bands in my
pocket no 20s I don't want em dive in that pussy I make it thunder money little bitch she going to keep it one hunden
designer her gear
I want

and a promise
Give us some nut in the throat
She suck till she spittin' up coconut vomit
Get it? Pardon me miss
I'm just fed up with the way
The system is set up

hoe did me wrong, I feel betrayed (yeah)
Got OFFWHITE the tee, and diamonds my chain (oh wow)
Huh, finna push your fuckin face back (hah, hah)
She love

a little bit of Tris on her lip, see how she sip
Whole gang full of slayers, we're gonna put you up, cut you by your wrists
Most of these kids want a fix
It

Crazy Girl

Rufus Blaq

Food for Thought

2004

it back
Yous a super hero girl bag it back
Man I keep the clug action packed
Ballas flossin throw up ya stacks(throw it up)
But no 10's and 20's

rescue me
(I need you to save)

S.O.S.
AP
You misunderstood my intentions
Tricked By Emoji and mentions
Blinded by Rollies and Benzs
You know me I'm

there
My bitch in double Cs, I swear that's Not her only pair
Bro went over seas, he putting bitches On me there
And she can't fuck with me if she don't

Camelot Motel

Mary Gauthier

Filth & Fire

2002

counting money in room 124
They're wrapping 10's and 20's throwing the 1's down on the floor
They're strung out and they're nervous, they jump at every

3 Kings

Slim Thug

Hidden Gems

2005

When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,

you know that we hot bitch
I get a lot
I get a lot
I get a lot
I get a lot
I'm in the trap counting 20s and 100s While I'm blowing gelato
If it ain't

the streets fresh fitted
In a new thunder pack
Or should I wear my stealth 20s
With the laser print strap
It's nothing, Shoe King
Dead stock my hues gleam,

Friday morning got my bread like a bakery
Make money I can't let the money make me
Shorty mad I can't let that hoe snake me
She a walking lick,

I'm counting 20's
Maybe tens maybe ones maybe Maybelline  
I'm not capping I speak it into existence 
She FaceTime singing Umbrella its not oh seven
I

the petty shit
Your girl on celly bitch
Boy I'm only fifteen and most these jokers in 20s bitch oh
Girl you make my heart throb and you can feel it pulse
I

Hammer horny she beg for a finger fuck

Under the 20s and 50s it's singles tucked

Timmy turner wished his self a lil burner so you kno he just gon' get

im lurking for action
He talk shit and you know I gotta whack
Im thumbin through 20's I do it for practice
Alias Money Route we bouta get it
We getting

take my bills and digits by the triple
You look a little lost so let me lay it simple (lay it simple)
I'm stuck with a lazy eye lid but I see it as more

money but when life keeps on lifing 
The more money you spend makes everything less exciting 
Spent my 20s fucking off with no future plan 
Slipped into

you getting older and the pressure hitting different
You was cuffing all yo 20's
What's to show for it
I know yo momma steady ailing by the minute

and pocketed
All but three 20s which irritated Vera
And caused her to gouge his eyes with her thumbs
She shoved him out of the van and drove away

Leaving