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Like a hooligan
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Like a hooligan
Yeah!

Joyful days up on Illinois with lil' Joy
That was my bitch

Bruce Wayne but I'm bouta take the
Thrown from any of these greats
I'm talking Eminem, I'm talking Lil Wayne
I'm talking Biggie, Pac, and I'm talking Jay

acting too cocky
Same bitch talking, she giving me sloppy
No, Joe, they be biting my flow, brodie drop it
I got some dro for the low if you copping
I get

compare
The shoes you copped on clearance boy I got like 30 pairs
Try to flex on me; man I swear
I'll be posted by the ocean with a bottle in my hand, bitch

baby momma in my whip steady cheering,
I'm serious, her friend be so curious
Amiris her ass, she singing my lyrics
Yeah lil baby cute but she gotta go

said
"Come here you're pussy boy"
"Be a man"
"I'll tie you up"
"And fuck your ass"

And then I said

"Son of a​ bitch"
"You better suck my dick"
"Kiss my

bands bitch
Stack up that guap (run it up)
Don't give a fuck about friends
Watch out for the opps
I stay toting my Glock (Glock)
Lil nigga say he gon

fuck all on me and I know it
I see you don't trust me, lil' baby, I know it
When I'm in the hood, I be feeling heroic
I feel like Durk, feel like

my nights on the hill, fuck the public 
I got nobody in my corner so fuck it 
All you niggas gone be coroner luggage 
I need shit you can't afford in

just so I can peep it, wish the bitch would sit on
my face. Two straight broads tongue kissin' by the
swimmin' pool, fake dyke bitches eatin' coochie

Work It

Missy Elliott

Under Construction

2002

a toast-a
Let's get drunk, that's gon' bring us closer
Don't I look like a Halle Berry poster
See the Belvedere playin' tricks on ya
Girlfriend want to be

by Mathew Williams 
I got Whores 
My bitch a devil her momma a Christian 
Ima sore 
Kenny so fly that boy gone get it 
That pussy torch 
Got your

and they hatin

Now my girl got a girlfriend, she done brought some girls in
They done brought some friends in
At the end, we all win, in the mall, we all

by Mathew Williams 
I got Whores 
My bitch a devil her momma a Christian 
Ima sore 
Kenny so fly that boy gone get it 
That pussy torch 
Got your

shit

Yeah, I like my money real neat
Just like I like all my freaks
You said you're fuckin' with me, I'ma just sip my lil' tea
She let me fuck her

My bitch she bad and she boojee Got a great big ol booty 
Lil mama so thick
Your girlfriend she my trick
Got two clips two dicks
And I'm bussin bullets

going all out
And that's word to my niece

Spoil my plans
I don't think so man
Be'cause you just get juked by the slip of the hand
Word to abnormal live

My Little Secret

Xscape

Traces of My Lipstick

1998

as I'm right here (right here for you baby)
You ain't never gonna be by yourself (oh no, no)
'Cause the love that we share
It stays on my mind
You're

like Bruce Wayne off the dope

I feel like I'm insane with these flow me
I feel like the have no brains no they don't
Feeling like Gotham city's my home

sick, my face might turn green
How can you ever be the best
In the scene when you're
Still tryna make a better tune
Than Fuckin' Widda Team
You don't

You gotta reach for your goals lil nigga
What else could they talk about
They just be talking to down
Give a fuck what they talking bout
You gotta

that b***h stuck Ooo
My money taller than you
No I'm not walkin by you
You made a lil thousand or 2
I spent that sh*t on some shoes
Walk in the club with

chains swingin'
Face tattooed up - Lil' Wayne tears drippin'
Still in prison in this world we live in
So wade in the water children
No master
Escapism

(Rich)
Now watch a bitch fuck it up for Lucky (Lil' Lucky)
All my young niggas they be thuggin' (damn)
Throw them B's up, we be bloodin' (gang, gang)