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some real shit I can send them niggas to ya
But I ain't really gotta take it there
You nursery rhyme ass rappin hoe it's time for daycare
Time to drop

Pussy ass boy you ain't got no rep
Pussy ass boy always asking for help
Yea lil' nigga I took your thot, and I fucked that's bitch you can ask how she

(Helluva made this beat, baby)
Ayy

Ayy lil' Instagram ho, how much you fuckin' for? (And some head)
After me, go in that room and show some love

Use to Me Spending

R. Kelly

In Too Deep [Original Soundtrack]

1999

off and bring a friend 
I got backstage passes for you 
Just meet me right by the bathroom 
And if you don't have a curfew 
Keep it real and we'll

bitches gon look
Flashy classy
For the money we dash
Fuck, pass
How we did it outlast 'em

Cop a Rollie, yes a Rolex
And I pull up on that lil nigga,

to the sun
Cop me a rollie, get one for my brother
Lil shawny, he up in the back with the gun

Nigga run down, he get beat like a drum
Bitch nigga chattin', he

Can not play me I'm sorry, no
Get yo ass hit just for talking to me, pow
Dope boi stance
Dope in my hand, hand
You know that the junkies gone follow me,

(Ayo, what's up, Dean?)
(Ayo, Bans, what you cookin'?, BGSOUNDZ)
(I bet my last track
Probably gave you lockjaw, Hey, LilKDubb)
Forever by my side, I

for my city
yeah, I do this right here for my city, man
That's what the fuck I do for my city
I do me for my city
So therefore, I am remembered by

wanna be boss talk
You don’t run shit (Bitch)
Suck my dick nigga, yeah, and ya moms, nigga
Oh you want a lil smoke? Don’t got time
Nigga

Unh, got a boss

Changes

King Curtis

Live at the Fillmore West

1971

(yep)
My momma knew I was (was)
Everything I knew I was, I was destined for greatness
I knew I would be rescued by greatness (uh huh)
My first album

drippin' and swaggin' of course, ay

How many hundred thousand you make this year on my 32nd
I fucked that bitch on a perc for an hour, I don't do thirty

Little Bit of Shhh [Smallstars Remix]

Lady Sovereign

Vertically Challenged

2005

Yeah is dis Mike on? Right

Lil shhh for the mc please (thank you) 

Ya way ain't step away now back away 
cause the only ting I be is heavy

trap gon stupid
My trap off the chain your trap look foolish
My trap is the shit all they bump is drop and boosie
My trap got guns all of them by ruger

on my mind, I’m Lil Tunechi
And if they put me in that animal house, I’m coming out like Boosie
Mafia 3-6, hustle till I die, like I’m Juicy
Yea
Big Mac

know me now
Fuck it, spin a bend
Pop his ass and call it bullseye (Pluto)

Freebandz chain, Kris Jenner
All my lil' niggas nothin' but spinners

everybody got they blick
Throw an diss, turn into boosie, set it off up in this bitch
Steady dissin' for some clout, now y'all finna make me mad
Made

think I drove without contraband
GBC I'm ridin' for my doggies like a Triad (Mackned)

Ripped black jeans in a all black jeep
cnd I got a couple black

and I swang to left
Paid the cost I will die for my respect 
Quiet Mac Nigga

Life come at you fast
Will you swerve or crash
Y'all living for the flash
I

Uzi Vert, hot like Lucifer
Drop that Boosie shirt
Could've swore that Googie wasn't though
My memory is a blur
Life's a bitch, and I can't dress for her

(Lil Wayne) on  my daddy soul
That nigga shirt says the
Best rapper alive with
A picture of me on that motherfucker

(Richie  Rich)
Started chasing

couldn't do
Hardwired for this shit, one, two, one, two

So if you're lookin' for some real G's
Let me show you where my niggas at (Where my niggas at?)

Skew It on the Bar-B

OutKast

Original Album Classics

2012

spittin' all that bourgeoise, my watch, my car
I'm a star, I'd rather be a comet by far

Old school players to new school fools
'Kast keep it jumpin'

For my one true
Our run's our rhyme
For my
One true
Our run's our rhyme

I went from construction Timbs, to AC's with rims
Flippin' mix tapes,