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Its dope I smoke rope ‘em in Solar Flaring 

I’m sip swearvin motion my focus goin way past hallitosis 
Verosiously spoken serene distorted contorted

weed up man, ayy

Money on the floor (floor), chopper by the door (whoa)
I smoke too much weed, it's reekin' out my pores (strong)
Lil' bitty waist

car coming
Got my pops old soul, I’m an 80's baby
Moms smoke hella weed I’m a wavy baby
You Mr Me Too, and you need fuel man
You n-ggas see-through, air

joint
Used to scoop her from the eastside
Know she a queen she raised by the Beyhive
Raised by Latifah know she smoke a three-five
Roll the windows down

joint
Used to scoop her from the eastside
Know she a queen she raised by the Beyhive
Raised by Latifah know she smoke a three-five
Roll the windows down

a lil lesson for the teaching you taught

I live off trial and error
Had to test the waters for I hop the plank to the terrace
I'm just the man with

E crizy iyafo fino
Yes yes y'all
This is a public service announcement
Mr Incredible featured by the one and only
Egberi Popsi Number 1 of Bayelsa

Right Now

EPMD

Out of Business [Limited Edition]

1999

and snare
Like, yeah yeah

[Parrish Smith]
I love it when my jewels dangles
Could see stars, like the bangles
When you approach me, address me as Mr

the shades, I see right through it
You ain't stand up on your word, then you's a fool
They're not, chea, they're not, chea, they're not bool

I be wanna see

vision
Imma a free spirit living by my own rules
I'm doing whatever I want and I'm nobody's fool

Why you asking me these question? I can do whatever I

my lil surprise

Can't fit in my shoes I'm too big in the size
They think that I smoke cause I'm gettin too high
Laugh at my pain like I can't even cry

a Nigga beef with me, he gon' lose a spleen
And I finger fucked a Nina she a super freak
That's my lil slut bitch she'll fuck the team

Pull up bitch, pull

the camera, camera my face when I step in it
All the smoke I blow look like a backwood when I'm rev'n it
I get the bag when I step in
I get the bag when I step

I don’t need a Richard Millie or a Patek Phillipe. I don’t even need an Audemars,
Told you in Stars in the Coupe already if you smoke this pack we

like I smoke a blunt of reefer
I got lil homies I got drugs on me
They be acting phony stay strapped with .40
Keep it lit like a nigga got matches on me

Mexican Heaven

South Park Mexican

The Last Chair Violinist

2008

smoked by some fools who shouldn't be alive,
I'm tryin' to cope, but it's just so hard;
Dear God, will I see him on the boulevard?
Can you tilt your hat

girl when she with you, but so nasty off the potion
Would she be a lil' different from the rest where I been hopin'

Smoke a blunt straight to the face,

of family cause we always been apart
I been out here making plays and I'ma always play it smart
I'm just thinking bout my lil' brother, I still love you
I

gonna Never try and front you
You gonna be like damn, I should've did
What Pump do
Should've did what Pump did
Fool that's my lil sister Been tight since

Playing With Fire

Lil Wayne

Tha Carter III [Deluxe Edition]

2008

licks it
That's too explicit, well, why you listening?
I smell smoke, and something's sizzling
That's her pussy, so, hey, pussy, play with pussy

Made It From Nothing

Rick Ross

Wins and Losses

2017

ones who really knew me most
Stand in my lane, out of the uzi smoke
You only beating cases based on who you know
Public defender gave him a funeral

Maybach Curtains

Nas

Dreams and Nightmares

2012

My liquid money's a hypnotist to your Mrs

Lay back like I'm in the chair of a dentist
Nasir relentless, a freak like Prince is
Mystique like Sade

on the party 
This hook like sway lee kickings the beat like bruce lee 
Ha
My lil shiwty you know im the best, you know i got chips 
You know,i got chicks

win, we sin the same old sins

Hе never gonna drink again
He never gonna smoke again
He never fucking up again
He sin the same old sins
I'm never gonna