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I pissed a fireball out my dick
But yo I got super lucky shit, it was only clap
She tried to hit me on Facebook, I didn't hit her back
Hell naw nigga

Hocus Pocus
Tzawezien
Ben were weg uut osso, twa te cool of the koed
Loessoe na Marokko met de crew, ben ne zot
Overwinteren lik de boazen gan

that be by me, that's the g-code
Yo I feel unstoppable, they need to bring my seat throne
I might have to double up the bet, then I win hoe
Let's go
You

Yeah
Perkies got me itch
Xannies got me sleepy
Rolling up the sticky
Rolling up the sticky
And we still be rolling
Uh, yeah, D 1ne
Perky got me itchy

would stop policing
With my cousin praying he don’t search this cause I got verses man I got purpose
I ain’t perfect yet the flow still so ne-yo’s first

a dinghy, don't fuck around with my ego
All my exes look silly, they chalk me up to a Leo
But don't be knocking the Neo before he popping like Ne-Yo
Chopping

Everything's gon' be right yo (Uh)
Even my crew is called Ryt Path
We on course we like that no typos ungh so
We ball and we floss
Ain't worried bout nothing

genevieve,
 Don't you leave me genevieve 
I want you soo bad my lady
Why you con dey use me play.
Yo Classiq walxup
Yes I  love genevieve 
But I  dey eye her

spit is potent
I'm driven by lit explosions 
So different opponents will witness an odor 
From this twin cylindrical motor
Just give me a moment and let

Hey
Ah, ah
It's Bob
Yo

Escape with the rhythm
I take what I'm given
And break my way through the hatred
And make my sacred religion
I feel awakened

Uh

Jef P

The P Stands for pharmaceutical By the way

Shout out to D.C man
NE man
Muhfuckin city
If you gotta jay in your hand
Go head and light

Mojo
Jojo said leave in 2k4
And since then I trusted no hoe
But I need the one to make me better like Ne-Yo
I was like driftwood
Without a home
When I

de la vider
ans après le jour de l'indépendance, vous ne nous avez jamais rendus heureux pas une seule fois. tout ce que tu fais c'est
lever la main

don’t really trust folks
Only let you in if you got love bro
Tell me what is fear to a jumbo
Look at how I move in the game that is cut-throat
SZA by my

Roll Call Reloaded

Chamillionaire

Mixtape Messiah, Vol. 4

2008

imitating Killa Kyleon]
Run it, hey
Lookin at the game, it's like I need some more spitters
When they sayin lyricist they only sayin four niggaz (run it)

the thermal
He said "What's your intentions" I said "Shut up Steve Urkel"
I'm Mr. Independent I ain't talking Ne-Yo
Louis bag Off-White sneakers, yeah I need

pecsét!
Használd az ösztöneid az előző életedből
Ismerd meg a világot
De ne letöltött tételekből!
Annó tiszteltek minket
Úgy mint egy harcos népet
Ti meg

a home chore
Ain't speaking fokol, I'm digging piki ne foshol
I'm on the grind, viki, viki some sokol
By any means bitjie, bitjie, ke smokol
You too

But I been had known this all since I was eleven
A long way from listening Ne-yo and Evanescence 
Back when I couldn't make sense of my innocence
When

Ah ah
François
(That's me) yea'
Ahhhh
(CouCou)
Ça va? "Ouais"
Eh
Mais non ne pleure pas
(Allez, laisse moi te montrer)

Same wench from the club 
She

It’s hard for me to say, but I think I’m gonna have to lead the way
I don’t care what half the people say, cuz it’s time that I rep Hawaii ne
Well

Ah
Ain't no fuck boy, this is Gee shit
Awu yes yo yeMashamplan
Grind eb'suku until emini
Sizelana ngok'zophanda
I need bands so I can ghost the hood

like nickel ou
Racks in my pocket like pistol 
I oot and I box like I’m klitchsko ou 

I’m changing my drip like a ditto ou
Yo shawty left my room

the club, had he singing like Ne-Yo
200 On the dash, switching lanes in the Range Rove
Euro through that lane, they cant find me, call em Nemo
Demon in