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Now we like ahh shit, awesome, nymphos
In and out of cribs, cars, clubs, bars, and beds
Because I got some good friends, a few of them are celebs
I only

I'm lil pone
My pops is big pone 
He told knock a nigga out  he use the wrong tone
I had a bar like Indian chicks drinking hen you know that's what that

I get raw fucked by a bowl now I'm nauseous 
Playing hang man, but to talk is like crossword 
Crossbow cross paths with my cross chain 
Like floss

on like the world keeps spinnin'
Hey, there ain't no doubt
We had it all figured out
But the ending

Why'd it have to go that way?
Girl, it's pretty

Not a sim simma, 10 keys in the Beamer
Got a white girl driving: couldn't
Do it much cleaner i'm fly in the sky
Like that motherfuckin' ribbon
Bitches

proud of who you are, your strength come from within
Lotta superstars that's real, but your daddy ain't one of them
And you nothin' like him, you'll

feel sorry for
The neighborhood

I know you know that
It hasn't been the same

Now the night's long
The winter is cold
I'm banging my head
I should have

This ain’t a love song, baby girl this ain’t a love song...

This a hit the club like I don’t give a fuck song...

This a getting faded spill my beer

shook
With this heart of gold
With this song
I'mma sing like
Ahhhhhhhh
We gon be like
Ahhhhhhhh
From the club like
Ahhhhhhhh
Into bed like
Ahhhhhhhh
We

This that kind of track to make you dance and
This the kind of night to take a chance
Approach that pretty girl or that handsome lad
Maybe buy them

Racks [Edited Version; Edit]

Future

Racks

2011

Smoking on thousand dollas worth of strong
When da club bout to hear dis song

Got racks on racks on racks
Racks on racks on racks
Racks on racks

girls, man
You know you know that I'ma bag (True)
And I'ma leave with five like Donavon McNabb
(Ho)
Chrome 22's, baby, sittin' on the back
(Leanin')
Don't

Imagine That

LL Cool J

XXX Hip Hop, Vol. 2

2004

I just want you to fantasize with imagination
Know what I'm saying, uh yeah, yeah
Uh, yeah I like that
Give me some more, some more of my vocals

Aye, I spot you like a dalmatian
It's that food truck by the gas station
I don't trick, think of it like a donation
You looking good, but I know you

'Cause when I'm gone that ain't gon' be the song that they recite, what up?

Walk on by
Walk on by
Walk, oh, walk on

the club scene where I met Ms. Green Eyes
She walked by asking me, "Are you Nas?"
Why? "If you was I'd be totally TWI"
What's that? "Totally with it,

me ma, you moving to fast. I like the way you shake that ass
Back it up, now drop it down to the flo. Yeah, you know how this song go
Get low, get

Holiday)

By six in the mornin'
I'm fuckin' this bitch to a Drake song (let's go)
And we ain't into saving these bitches 
'Cause we ain't the ones with

a hat trick
Can't be concerned by shots that miss
I go off, they cannot stand it
They want me to cut it out, want to crop mad pics
I'ma blow a fuse, I'm

recognition 
Need a blue check by twitter name 
Blok said no competition 
And Swoope yelling out that we on the "Same Team"  
Well if we all one body why I load

full of drugs smoking bud song 
You anticipated bang shoot em up song gang sign reppin in da club killa thug song


Ooh yeah clright
Don't Be Late Baby

like
Da da da
Girl I work it like this

He like
Ah mm Aah
I'm like
Da da da
He like
Ah mm Muah
Girl you work it like this

He got me playing for
Playing

a hitter
Ugh man that’s just the first part look
When I’m about to go into your girl she’s gonna do a little nutter
I’m smooth just like some butter
Scared

quit like that?
Try kick that shit, it'll kick right back
Moved back with the old girl got kicked out
Moved back with the old man got kicked out
Whole