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got music
If not I'd be stuck with findin' a way to get ahead
And then we got to use it

They call it ho po when your leakin'
So you know ho po is when
You can tell by the way I walk, the way I flow from around here
Nigga Midwest where the weed ain't the best but we came up
Now we get flew from
you for me (That's you for me) 

Me for you (and that's me for you) 

One for all (One for all baby) 

That's the way we do (That's just the way
in with the Cox Grave Digger
'Cause you live a life sin thats the wages of death
If you livin by the gun that's the way into debt
But if you living
lay back 'cause I'm ahead of all that 
Then I can relax 'cause I'm before my time 
I hand you a manual before the rhymes 
So you can catch up
Spring was never waiting for us, girl
It ran one step ahead
As we followed in the dance
Between the parted pages and were pressed
In love's hot,
To love me despite all my flaws, well go ahead and tell them all to me

Baby, you've gotta find a way to be a little bit smarter
Baby, you could always find
by my side
I try to phone home but they always hide
Always been a nervous wreck
For way too long
Felt like I was on the top then it's all just gone
You
I ain't the plug
I'm the socket so she asking when we popping out
Like baby what you talking bout
I don't really care whats on my time line
I give
you're an ocean
Call me baby when you're free

I need everything you offer me
Love the way you talk to me
It's obvious we're not on the same page
But baby
hit it from the back, got it shakin like hot sauce

Yeah, shake it like hot sauce
Yeah, baby take your top off
Girl, I like the way you shakin' all your
too many pounds
You would think I'm turnin' pages the way that I'm flippin' paper
Middle fingers, them bitches get to wavin' like friendly neighbors
fallin? on my brain
Stayin? on track like I?m followin? a train
And I?m grindin? like your teeth when you angry
Go ahead cry yourself to sleep you a baby
and tell
Cuz won't you let me know who
Got a gun for sale?

(Snoop Dogg)
Shit, I'm trying to sell everything
Bang on any gang
That's the way the Chitty bang
A groovy nigga that's way too G
(Tryna tell you baby)

He might say cuz but he
Ain't fucking with cuz
Yea I'm Q, but you can call me Quincy
If you want
by these voices
Talking to me

You say there's no good reason
For me to walk away
You say there's so much good between us
Who wouldn't want
babies on the way from two different ladies
That I knew back then way before I was famous
I was gettin' my dick sucked by Tierra and my mama told them
I
so let me show you I can handle ya
Scott face, I fuck you right over the banister
And it's the way that you be telling me that its yours baby
How
Yeah, oh, na-na
Shot after shot

I can get you Fendi, Prada, Christian, Gucci
Baby, spend some time, I spend this change like loose leaf
Hot
You sell your soul like you sell a piece of ass
Slave to the dead white leaders on paper
Welfare cases, rapists and hoes
All reinforced by your TV
myself sometimes

I live a long way from sunny L.A
I dream about making it every day
I'll listen to these songs all the way
So just go ahead baby and hit
Baby right under the moonlight
Go ahead, you better chose right 
I got you lovin' how u feel right now 
So shawty tell me what the deal right now
want you to fuck my homegirl. 

Baby, you like the way I suck your dick, don't you. 

OOoohhh. You love the way I lick your balls. 

Verse 2: 

[Daz]
Boy, you like the way I throw it up
The way I throw it up

Roll up on your love like a drive-by
We doing it everywhere
Holding on, baby, like I'm

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