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Collecting bad bitches, I'm building a team
Waxing her down like I'm Mr. Miyagi, She saying I'm funny like I'm Mr. Bean
I just pulled up in a brand new

the games lil nigga
Don't speak on the gang
Put one in your brain lil nigga
The price of my wrist
Cost more than ya chain lil nigga
They screaming out murder

5000 Ones

Twista

Gangsta Grillz Volume 17

2008

on 2 or 3 bitches
Sucka niggas over there hatin', we chillin'

I ran out of ones, so go back get more
Say shawty, bend it over back, real slow
Jack dat

got a BBL
Now she look more like Lil Kim
Look at how that made me feel
Caged I'm a Ape for real
My lil yea got her toes did that'll get her ate for real

Stop it lil' nigga you outta pocket lil' nigga
( Keep talking )
Have yo Mrs. blow me like a rocket lil' nigga
You know i'm KharMohn imma get

Somebody Gotta Die Tonight

The Diplomats

More Than Music, Vol. 1 [Clean]

2005

the raw Double, to cop more hustle 
Leave my case open hope I get in more trouble 
More scuffles, so the Law can shuffle 
To my door they know when I get

what'd you say no more money?)
No girls that just my lil' joke.......
Saw a hott lil' chick the other day
She said to my brother by the way
Do you have sum

brother, he be snappin' too
Got tired of fuckin' bitches by the one
When I can fuck 'bout two
Free lil' Blue, I got it from my nigga
Now I’m first to shoot

Mr. and Mrs. Johnson look at me uh
A smile and a wave uh
T shirt on Mrs. Johnson say she love the land of brave uh
They say they love me too uh
I love

less
Flesh and blood and feelings, nothing more and nothing less
Flesh and blood and feelings, nothing more and nothing less
I say, I say, I say, what's

to yourself
Speakin' of, rest in peace Sandra Bland
I'm believin' everything that wasn't on that cam
But back to you, beauty, let me address our lil

You got your brava I got my Dog we could run us a 2on2
Fuck round black out don't enn Know who is who
Upping my stick you know how They say shooter

Murder

Master P

Somethin' for the Whodi's

2001

when it's time to slide, you die
No doubt about it, act bad, let's put that on the vibes

Chorus (2X)

[Master P]
Mr. Wicked, I be comin hard, just

I say, baby, you can leave right now
No I don't give a fuck, pretty thick lil' bitch
And I know she a slut, when we deep in them covers
Only time she

to God all I fear
Is Allah so why try me?
Cross me get crucified, why would I lie akhi?
You look like the Predator by prey
(pray) on God akhi
They say if

need me hoe
Yoy get the code or you cry
You get the vibe or you crash
You crash or get drive
She said do you love me or you just smash
I said neither lil

Change

Jeremih

Change

niggas in the crew (no new)
One time for my nigga Dan
That was my first friend second grade, Mrs. Blue (Mrs. Blue)
I don't do too much, nigga just say

Realized

Lil Wayne

Lights Out [Clean]

2000

he swervin' by
That's your issue - God bless ya - you deserve to die

[Lil Wayne]
Look,
Which one of these niggas playin' with me?
I'ma strap up

Yummy lil' lady so damn gorgeous, mmm, damn delicious
All I really need is some smooches and swisher
Dank so smooth, my shawty say she wanna hit this
Give

climbing so I could Be Him
To be with you, care for you, careful lil baby
I bet you been lonely there's no mr Mero
Don't notice behind the scenes you missed

(Life)
This lil' boy learned to fight (Fight)
This lil' boy is alright, alright, alright (Alright)
Yearn for better days, not like the old days
No more

between 
Mrs. Sunshine and the future I need

(Instrumental)

Haunted by the ghost of Mrs. Sunshine 
That happy bitch has auctioned off her spine 
The more

Barbies I flatter
No I don't speak on no matter
Hearts I shatter
I'll turn his main boy cadaver
Woosh palaver
Trying to make p by the hour
Your Mrs

Dear Mr. President

Master P

MP Da Last Don

1998

[Featuring Mac] 

[Master P] 

Dear Mr. President i live in the hood 

Where people live bad 

But say its all good 

And my homies