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They weren't calling back
It ain't shit for me to toss a hundred i'm the quarter back
Baby I don't think I love you but I sort of care
Wonder why I

and rifles
Never get caught slipping
     If you keep them beside you
I got cases and cases
     And cases of ammo
A A C W P
     You can't see me like camo

Focussed 
You know this 
Trying to find out where the dough is 
Got my ting out can you hold this 
I got my tongue out yeah I'm ready for the bow

and look
First time I seen them I was instantly hooked
Short, skinny, lightweight, demeanor is gold
And your hourglass form makes you easy to hold
Got

Nasty Bitch

Bust Down

Nasty Bitch, Chapter 1

sittin there thinkin that you can hit me with ya whip appeal
I ain't baby face bitch I got dick appeal
She laid down, grabbed me by my waste
Got freaky

dis
I got a hidden hand so nobody can reveal da s****
til she got tired grab my hand 
and licked her fingertips got damm baby
dats my kinda freaky s***

nails done
Theres some studio time in

Baby!!
So you could never make me
Got you by my side so i don't say you don't complete me
Always down to ride

If you ain’t getting money get up out the way
By any means necessary, get the cake, wait
See I’m a nigga with money and
I don’t love that bitch
But

'm rich as hell, you can tell by my new fit, boy
Yeah, you fucked that bitch, but she still gon' eat my dick, boy
If I shed a tear, tell the bro to shoot

love with you and I can't hold it back

And if you fall, baby, I fall
I'll be right there, I'll be there by your side
'Cause you got me and I got you

interstate sippin goose in The summer shade
You ain't getting loose baby what a Shame
Doing what I do doing what'll pay
Not the dude to lose, bet a deuce

won't you come hold me
I have so many friends but I'm feeling so lonely
It's getting hard to care about like anyone that ain't me
I'm going so cold man it

pussy baby pop it


Hold up


She said I taste like chocolate


Hold up


It ain't nothin' here we can't afford


She want another line off the keyboard

for you
Don't wanna hold you back, for your future I wanna fulfill
Succeed I know you will, but with Jack you can't be Jill

Everyone get the fuck out

Uhn
T-W-I-S-H
Blueprint
Hmmmmn
It's Timbun
Uhm
I'm sorry baby 
I 
Actually do got love for you but
I got more love for the paper

Body on fleek

Hold the fuck up
Hol hol up
You already know yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yea Sonny turn me up SONNY yeah yeah yeah
Championship im winnin’In
Look at my

in twisted diverted missions
That green paper got us misconstrued
Can win the world but the soul you use you'll lose, i aint judgin
But we in need

of keys
They say I was selling dreams
Back to the brick wall I'm inhaling trees
Visualizing hella cheese you can smell the weed
Niggas doubt pessimism

Thotiana she think that I’m Blueface baby, 
And lately I’ve been feeling like a another Slim Shady, 
But I’m too damn big to be called slim baby, 
You need

steady smiling
Man I know that she love me
You can't judge a book by the cover
I'm so sorry man

Think they know me but they sorry 
Cause they judge me but

until it mathematically swings in delivered
Something better than you're given
Sick of livin', yeah I get it
But tomorrow holds the key to something

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the dark in my white Benz
Hold on, 'cause I ain't seen youiIn these parts before
Left the car by the hydrant then locked the door
Walked to the curb, long

So Tell Me Now

chorus

So Beat Me down and Suck Me Dry
Cause baby I won't cry
Go Underground and Slowly Die
Together we can fly

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