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a choppa the size of a human
I'm tryna be calm
Shawty be eye-ing the charm
I go right for the thong
While she reciting my song
My life is the bomb cause I

rip  off your thong
Why you're taking so long
Mwen pa ka tann mwen bezwen pren kow chérie kite m met zong
Why you take it so slow, baby why you take it

Rock this bitch
With just my song
Baddies wanna sing along
Taking shots
And throwing thongs
Lights on me
Like this was prom
Never lie
Till I die
I just

song you'll be rockin a thong and you'll be ready for the gauntlet

I keep thinking 'bout the island daze
Getting over served on excelsior bay
One more

to wither til gone
I'm paid a pittance for songs
I'm laid with bitches in thongs
I'm made of pistons and nuts
I'm just here spilling my guts
I'm just here

waist
Your screaming that’s your song
You putting down your phone
Your two piece got a nigga friending
How you rock a thong
You shake it
Buns been warm

CNTRL

GoldLink

The God Complex

all so right to me
Spirit just ain't right with me
Pretty bitch who wear a thong
All the girls gon' sing your song
Millions always looking up to you

Black, White, Puerto-Rican, Chinese porn
Aes Rizzle born to freak it to the Thong Song
Hold dimes close with a king-kong arm

(Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh)

I don't

hot, I don't do the mild
I knew that blowing up takes a while
But I know it's worthwhile
Brings me good tears and a smile
My top moments by a mile
Until

to the curb is what I pre-pose
Always by my side, I got a bitch, I got a steelo
Key to the streets
I do my shit all by the libro
Give me your shit, don't be

Microphones

Aceyalone

Accepted Eclectic

2001

Speak rhymes over cell phones
Now I know you not gonna sing that song
Why? 'cause ain't nobody gonna understand that, homes
This fool is the most assured

bein' nasty
I wan' pull up on your friend and get nasty
Fuck the talking, girl, can we get nasty?
With your friend? By yourself?
Are you sure that you

cuz
All these random love songs
Are always about the humpty hump
And
Girls
In they thongs
Yea u still singin
Body rockin to the
Body rockin to the beat

Pop Quiz (Multiple Choice)

Saigon

Warning Shots: Street Classics & Freestyles

2009

getting' fucked with a stick
Drama with me, son, your baby momma will be
Found in the woods, hangin' by her thong from a tree
You spit my life and want

run
Girl put that thang on me, yeah
I see that thong bae
Matching lingerie
A little role-play, a little foreplay With this song playing
Cause I know

song 

Play the right song really could never play the wrong one 
She get to moving like she wrote that song 
When the lights on she get to moving away

you from 
Bitch I'm from where if there smoke 
They light you then you gone 
She singing all my songs 
She gonna bust 
Before she get up out the thong

So we be listening to songs you love to love to
And I be patiently consuming the talk about you
And in reply I read the lips whom I sometimes deliver

Seven years strong
Still going on, still get along
Now Buzzkill get to see you in a thong
For my boo, I wrote this song
Long overdue, but my love for

wrong Fuck about the judge, you can show him his song
Lock me up forever, I don't care how long All I'ma miss is my bitch in a thong
Fetty on fetty, I

guess I gotta go on
I cope by singing these songs
Wasn't it like two days ago
You sent me pics in your thong?

Think it's a bad time to move on
Yeah, pull

straight from the
dome I don't wanna be alone
I know that this is your song I wanna see you in a thong

I'ma be with you whether you right or wrong Baby

your mouth it's tasty,
You sing those songs yeah we could get along,
Right or wrong, I'ma still stick by you,
We don't do thongs, I ain't fucked in so

diphthongs,
I'm singing in tune to my shit songs
Fingers tingling a little
Fucking fiddling with riddles
Finger linger in my bitch thongs
Deliberately fumbling