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faking orgasm female Done told you this... shit

Entertain us

Don't get shitted in your face
By trying to run a hoe - race
On your Ex
Who the worsest hoe

to perception
Fuck bout a hobby, baby, don't you see the progression

I'm only embodied by a vibe and maybe a message
I'm mortified, really, I see em walkin' like

you heaven
Yes yes yes
Ati anataka heaven
I'll be home by seven
You should be gone eleven
I want your body bang bang
Don't be so sure
About these women

don't waste it living someone else's life
Your decisions today determine your future, why because it's your time

Don't be trapped by dogma - which is

I don't wanna see no tears
Yeah, I only wanna see you near
Looking back at all the things we been through
I wanna go to heaven right next to you
I

surprises,.
Not always recognized, so much we don’t say,.

-

Mamma Im’a confess.. I’m not that good at this,.
What others call success, I guess I misunderstood

to doing wrong
Pray to God everyday
Ask that he keep me strong

To give it to you maricons
I'm vicious on this microphone
Mandated by the heavens
Bitch, I'm

worry that I'm famous now
Let's work it out
Hop in the Mercedes now
I'll take you in
And take you out
I don't care if you dangerous
Let's savor this
We

She bout to choke yuh
Should of thought before you fuckin spoke
Now you're smoked yuh
Do it by myself dont need no help I'm fuckin made for this
Said

Handle Your Business

Mr. Serv-On

Down South Hustlers

1995

and my boy we handle that ya know?
I can do it by myself but I still need a little backup ya know?
[King George]
Yeah, you got No Limit records straight

numbers we rich, Everyone dropping this summer we lit 
But I don’t need no idols no, not about when but how I fall
Its the love my city yo, Not a problem

thank that girl for making my heart melt, I feel I need her
It's a cold world out there, I might need a large coat this winter
Don't think I'll make it

it's ghost shit
Man, I'm on some goat shit
Stay off za, so I'm floating
Way above all of the hoe shit
And you don't even know shit
This shit for way more

teens
And I don't want to take us back
Because you left me all alone
But I admit
I want u back
I Speak this truth
In my song
Lord God I need her to come

is, I'll bet she'll call me
Baby girl if you can't cook I don't care
Talking bout pots and pans, no Tupperware
But I see that thang poking out ya

To the future me
Cause this is what it is right now
Fuck what it use to be
Musically I'm raised
By Fred Flash and Tuka Gee
But what rooted me
Was Krush Groove

didn't make it this year let go, let God repair
Secured love knowing am not of this earth our blood shed piles under the dirt 
We going bleed till this

on her grind I guess we'll rest in heaven
Ugh, I guess we'll rest in heaven

I need a down ass bitch thats here for a nigga
Im down for my bitch keep it

Roll Call Reloaded

Chamillionaire

Mixtape Messiah, Vol. 4

2008

tone, tone, tone, tone)
But I hope that it's 'bout money mayne
I don't wanna hear no other thang
Or you can go ahead and just hang up the phone (phone,

time I became just a game in your dark vision
How my heart had a sharp glisten
Then you shot it with your darts now I'm sore listen
I don't need your

want 'em poached
And, this Glock 17 what I tote
You and I, we don't got the same approach
Shout out Daisy Bon, yeah she's a cp
Shout out Daisy Bon, yeah

This not what we've pictured, this is heaven for me
Exes want that old thang. Relive every moment
Took the game by the steering wheel, drop it like I

fight with me right now
Cause the bars on lock and the game on lock
And the clubs on gang, gotta bitch on top
And I don't wanna see where we going
But she

hungry you know they coming to get food
I stays above it by playing some of the best tunes
I know my lane don't play wit cane we ain't the best dudes
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