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the Mandy
See you won’t understand
Wait for the candy
Wait baby wait
She a slave to the brandy
It’s coming in handy
It’s coming in handy
She dirty dancing
If

the care of the fucking you keep shelling hundreds
They say they gonna kill me get frail when confronted
Got smacked like a bitch front hotel had him running

This is what I call prosperity
Catching your feelings
Carries me from the floor to the ceiling

Deep, down in the pit, we got damp
Rocking out like Sixty

for my mother and my future baby mama 
This thc is magic
Not looking for no chances 
Younger me would look at me and tell his mama he a savage 
Ya don't

lease her
Baby girl, don't smoke too much
And when you give me brain I hope
That you don't choke too much
And when I'm gone
I hope that you don't talk so

Am I crazy or a genius?
Please enlighten me cause I don't know the difference
Should I cut her off? Should I keep it?
I'm the boss baby sorry that's

wan' be by my 'lone
I can't condone all of this shit on my own, I really need you right now, answer the phone
Can you tell me if you wanna be gone? You

...interjected the short man working the Edmonton 5000’s wager window.

SKEETER:
Give me 500 big ones on Catheter Jones!

BOOKIE:
If I told you once, I told you

the sand

Hold up one more

Rocking tommy cos you know we is the riches 
Surrounded by thirty-five bad bitches 
Your girl chillin' in my kitchen 
Washing all

Ain’t no free car shit,
Bitch, I paid for that whip. (Oh, oh, oh, oooh)
We still play with that Pyrex,
Them babies get whipped. (Oh)
I keep switching my

on a different scale and level
Let's get high, that's on my schedule
You said you could out smoke me, how dare you
Shoot this Glock nigga, that'll scare you

like I'm leaning
Swear this feel like a perc or a molly
Kuz baby girl you rev me up and you getting me started
Is you niggas retarded
Eat the beat like

in heaven
The seals will be 7 and revelation tells me exactly how it's endin
I know that the buildings didn't fall they turned to dust
Something caused

mom broke food
Fuck them jones you cuttin' up in school
The pretty bitches had me slippin
Cuttin' class
For ass god damn I had my mom roughin'
Lord

'cause
Them three bullets out
I got four bitches with me, baby girl
I'll never love you
The five times I said I was in
Love was just to fuck you
I know

Happy Birthday
All she know is that she's hungry and she's thirsty
Saturday morning and been in labor since Thursday
The nurse say a healthy baby nursing

gay
Niggas think I'm scared of death you niggas dying everyday
Told that nigga what it is and I ain't have shit else to say
Niggas call me baby steel

Let me see what you about
Ok, I'ma fly you out
Walk your pretty ass in my house
We ain't even gotta fuck on the first night
Baby we can live, yeah, I

it happen
By not tryin just high fiving n not buying it just selling product
Maybe if I rap without my conscience
I'll be rocking like a comet n not

on your toes
Iced out Movado, might keep your eyes froze
Glassy ass 4's, and I'm in playa mode
Pass it to the Trae, so he can unload

Me and Re pulling up,

thing
I aint even mad, show em how you ball
Go and pick your poison, let’s keep it halal
Baby girl don’t worry on how to get me pleased
Just as long

the truth
You hear me cranking Clay Raw when when a nigga ridding thru
When a nigga ridding thru
Yea
You hear me cranking Clay Raw when a nigga ridding thru

those ain't pecs
You are rocking tits mother fucker you are talking dick
Oh keep an eye on your homies cause they be the ones throwing hits
When you don't

You this here a true story you and me, Baby
We belong together you might learn from it
We were made for each other
You really can get it on

Yo, it