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drip, no faucet (Uh, uh)
My one's and two, can't knock it (One, two)
Big FN, can't fit in my pocket
If you ain't here with no nigga we rockin'
(Woah)
Try

Bitch, Aye, Aye
Coolin' in the party but I'm strapped up with tech tech out
All that jazzin' on that net gon get yo ass stretched out
My momma used

boredom
If you think you're hood
You got quite a problem
But don't give me that bullshit
Michael Jordan
I smell that porky pie and cook it
But I arrive

you and stay away
Like down by the beach come and find me
Run around by the sea no hiding
I'm alright I'm okay now
I don't need no bullshit in my way

Remember days I had .380

Big ass Glock
Go shoot like Steph
Remember days they used to hate me
Now they dick ride by themselves

All these little hoes want

and bacardi
I don't mean to interrupt your little pity party
But shit is all fucked up now I'm really sorry
No time to waste we must all make haste
As we are

'finna by a house by the sea (By the Sea)
You're all bark, no bite, really
I'm willin' to fight, meet me in the middle of the night
I call the bullshit

Class'a
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Me Repera mbi pesh po m'vjen me Kesh Kur bon Party & Bullshit Femnat

Gurls Wit da Boom

Proof

Searching for Jerry Garcia

2005

that go boom
That's all I want so fellas make room
I want the girl, the girl with the boom

[Proof]
Party and bullshit the night away
Find a little

they can never know
But everything is draped in gold
All my dreams are memories
Told my big brother
I would make them all remember me
Everyone is fake

the bullshit, this is not a joke
When we score, call up Montana, he gon drop a rose
So many white hoes in the party, it look like it snowed
Once we done fucking

So I wake and bake and get to baking
I ain't taking no bullshit today
I called in sick today
I'm tryna get away
To a new dimension
Losing connection
I

anti-something
Party like it's Nineteen minutes till the big destruction
Running out of metaphors for things I'd rather not discuss
If I had things to say you know

talkin bullshit thats shenanigans
Smokin an tokin shenanigans
No you can't have these shenanigans
Want some just call up my mans and them
They probably

a big space nigga
Now my style staying sharper than a switchblade nigga
So I bet you know I balled like a slick fade
I been running the city bout to take

you do get the message one word petty
Don't tell me that you sorry
Cause all you do is bullshit and party
Tryna hop in the 'Rari popping bottles

to twerking
But you fi like it, wait before you whine it
I remember looking really deep into your eyes
I saw the future it was you just cooling by side
Time

the world hypnotized
By a dollar sign
Pound of kush and a pizza on
The way from papa johns
They follow my every move
Trying to trace me like a dotted line
But

just need to be around some love positive vibes is what I seek
Yet I feel like I'm surrounded by the judge they gave Meek
Always trying to lock me down

America the beautiful, home of state murder
Corruption and pharmacuticals
Hatred that’s institutional
Bullshit that i maneuver through
Take yo’

getting benched by some rappers that ain't got skill
I get to practice everyday and run a block drill

The frustration make a nigga wanna pop pill
But I'm

up
Got a rubber on I can't get burnt up
Come and fuck with the guys we be turnt up
Play my shit at the party it's turnt up
Come and fuck with the migos

say
Chop a party on your block, this big bitch gon' bring the bass

She ask me what I'm tryna do, I put my dick up in her face
I ah buy that bitch

as I paid for disgrace
Eyes were always puffy like I got sprayed with mace
I would toot my horn at parties and I would do bars
Got so intoxicated I