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and slicked, and turn into a trick daddy
Trickin' ya whore, hustlin' end for some skins
Cuz next you be trickin' on all you family members & friends
She got

out the mud
Cant take nothing from me
It was just me
Got it by my lonely
Put my family on
Vito Corleone
Quarterback the block Bucs like I'm Brady

in no wedding ring
Game crazy as fuck
A whole lot of niggas lazy as fuck
Too stressed got me blazing it up
Holler at my big bro A Lee in the cliff

got washrags
Daddy wasnt home much
Out doing hold ups
Tryna uphold the household and so what
Most of my friends
Aint have daddys growing up
I was lucky

good babysitters?
(No) i'm a lazy spitter
But hip hop made me glitter
Til I'm Daddy Kane and
Pun and Christopher Wallace
Even maybe bigger and they

Pourin' Up

Pimp C

Da Bottom Vol. 9

2006

Jones be pushin daisies
But you slow and lazy, you can't fade me, that's the reason I knock ya lady
How you gon' pimp wit'cha dick up in her? I told

Pourin' Up

Bun B

New Kid on the Block

2006

Jones be pushin daisies
But you slow and lazy, you can't fade me, that's the reason I knock ya lady
How you gon' pimp wit'cha dick up in her? I told

another court date
But I'm tryna put food on my family's plate
Always stay loyal on estate
Putting that work in, tryna get paid
I'm not lazy, fam, I'm

do
The reaper comin to your fucking house
The hood reaper favorite snack is a fuckin mouse
Cheese eatin' niggas never make it out the south
Lazy ass

the Cliquot (Uh, huh)
Ten bands for your body
But that's cheap though (Lazy)
That bullshit chain, you can keep those
(Ha ha ha)
A hundred shots ringin', fuck

a nigga want static
These niggas my sons gotta teach them a Lesson even though ion even much fw my Daddy
Hardaway who?
Hardaway kam
That nigga a bitch needa

into your eyes and see a snake, I swear I won't touch that
No matter who realer, he'll be the last one standing
They say he a killer, Just by the shit he

d**k oh yea
She already downtown doin tricks oh yea
Yo body the ocean baby & ima make it splash 
cquaman she love the way I splash yeah
 Hunnid bands ima

hurting 4 real
Cause I’m in my bag look 4 real
Fuck a nigga it is what it is
In that field you get hurt or get killed
I’m better off by myself eating a meal

This life shit, ain't no joke, for real
Yeah, know this life shit get hard, day by day
Gotta be a man, face that shit, gotta overcome it
But just

Tupac:
Shit, tired of gettin shot at
Tired of gettin chased by the police and arrested
Niggas need a spot where we can kick it
A spot where we belong

on ya
When I make it to the top I'm dropping bands on ya
I'm a piece of shit but I'm getting better
Tell yo mama I'm sorry it's time to change the weather

the people he a chump
Ion abide by politics I know just what they want
Do anything for power just putting on a front
They say the same shit just switching up

How can I hate me a man when I Love god 
I don't understand 
How niggas be claiming they getting These bands 
And walking around dead with hand Out

We set the standard as bosses none less
So the mission is go get it by any means
And we gone stand on that
Bra we tryna change this shit for

want fentanyl , gave em' all, still ain't pay' the fee
Cuz gon' send em' off, buss em' all bitch, don't play with me

Drugs run in the family, my daddy

a tick on the Nasdaq

It's the savage snack food, preferred most by members
Accident forgiveness for the cardholder connection
Ice water and band width for

the same
Stop thinkin that you cant be got
If you ain't get them out the hood
Niggas will go to yo family spot
Talkin shit to the wrong niggas it'll get yo

'pare
When I think about it, I'ma stare
You can tell he stressin' by his hair
We got forty bands, do the math
I remember I had Staph
All I had to do