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to the tippy top
Nukes in the sky raining down like drippy drops
There's talks of an apocalypse 
On the news every evening I watch
TVs, Dvds, pcs
To help my

fixin' to bust a nut on that one big titty. Oh shit, it's Wilbur's
daughter, fondeling pig nuts and I caught her. Bitch drop them hog
balls.  She dropped

even
Think about it, we know you can scream
Inside voice today, please
You know what? Just watch this DVD
Reel quicc

Welcome to a brief course

with me

I press the gas, I do the dash, if the police try to flick me
450 on a basic shirt that they ain't even have one logo
My slim fit made by Polo
I

Chicken time, set, set forever

R.I.P chicken, man that shit hurt me to my stomach If we get the drop, then we comin
Bronem be shooting like Jamal

and jumped in the pool
She threw her pants over there by the little table

Well, one of the guys in the band picked up het panties
(he told me later the stuff

it's rugby
Said you bustin that strap how it's rusty
I put rocks on my necks and they crushing
Imma few hours late but don't rush me
You got Blessed by

And of how lucky I was
To have a partner
Who told me to drop
Everything
Get on a plane
Go see her again
Before we left for Indonesia
Even though
There was so

know crash gone spazz
In New York wit a whole lot of cash hit up 375 for the Ricky and Raf
I step in giuseppe I blast if you test me we hop out the whip

And I flew from Durban to Jozi
Ma nigger you know that's a touch down
I got pulled off by a lady cop
Gave her the pipe then she drop the charge
If I pull

the same shit when you taste it
Knew your fans was Slime, see niggas drop and they don't say shit
I ain't playing side-to-sides, I'm on different heights

seconds,

By ya mama bedroom, she begging me just to drop the weapons, 

Crazy enough to marry a father's daughter without his blessing,

Make her toss

Hum Drum

Terror Squad

True Story

2004

the upcoming success definition of prospect
Put ya money on me, you get recognition and profits
On any condition I drops it on a mission no listen to gossip

Dickies, she a fashion hoe
Five figures by the AM, no I ain't bragging though
I mix my Rickies with Dickies, B B Simon's why I'm sagging hoe
I been sipping

got a drop top
Can’t wait till we make it to the topity top
Meanwhile getting all this guapity guap
I'm the boss they call me the top dog
Took your

me beg
For making cheese for the need
Since a n***a fed
I'm talking money super heavy 
It's gon break a leg 
Got pockets deep 
To where the shit fuck

the dude who got the juice 
I gotta win I can't afford to lose 
And who's was by my side stuck in my rings corner 
Oh the horror it must've been for the few

Drop 10 on the juice I know imma make it back by tonight
Conceited hoe
She only good for the blow
So She can't stay the night
My diamonds so bright
Huh

Catch him slipping by the cross walk blood dripping like its hot sauce 
I ain't talking whipping when i drop tops 

I hit the crib and im whippin make me

mother who showed me the way
That a cow would choose to skip from

It's Ricky
Doin' this here by good willin', I'm doin', I'm doin' this shit by good

love with the D
Keep it moving don’t question me
I’m a busy man if you can’t see
I got bills
Not Cosby
Got my Ricky
Not my Bobby
I got my Tik
Without my

real dirty I'm getting sick of you
Capitalize, proper noun 30K around and I did it by myself
Think I could drop the album now 2024 on them futuristic

try to try me it go pop, pop
Had the spin the block and get a third shot
I ain't got no options make the body drop, Drop
Playing with the hood you

the whip
I feel like Kemosabe high as hell
By 3 o clock poured a 3 of wocky chop on me
And hell nah I ain't finna eat hibachi
Shooter pull em up and drop em