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(Indigo, Okay, Embasin, whatever) Taught her how to load it up Gun won't jam, she'll get it unstuck My baby gon' bang, my baby gon' bust Put it up
The breaking of hearts The needs that bring us together The needs that tear us apart It's time to dance the big bang tango Hold hands. Pull together Get angry,
telegram Snoop Dogg told me that Now blow me back while I'm pimpin' on this funky track Bang ES, we givin' it up, got the bitches singin' the rest We
the pound Shout out to my crew, tight as a belt y'all Go by the name Big A, from the shelter
hard Put him on a killer row, where the killers kill and disregard Say you don't gang-bang Well why your homie - baby boo callin you by ya gang name?
it by my lonely now I'm the big homie But I'm his royal slickness, ghetto weakness, come Rick is The one who expose cornball rappers with
money, buy some shit (bang) Guns singin' like Ronald Isley, bitch (haha) Big house in the woods, on some Tiger shit (ayy) smoking sour, on my lemon shit
years old with guns in hand They don't ask no questions, nigga, all they do is bang bang bang They don't ask no questions, all they do is bang bang I said
nut on her face (Chasethemoney, Chasethemoney) Ooh-wee, girl, smile for the face cam (ew) Big truck, four by four Might be a Ram, change the color
Why yo beat don't bang Why yo beat don't knock We pull up, turn out, then flee the spot Why yo beat don't bang Boy, my beat go boom Pull something big
Yaa 3 point 5 rolled Extendo spliffs Headshot big boom Extendo clips Yo bitch blow dick Big bang Big drip No Shit No Shit No Shit No Shit 3 point 5
From the base motherland The place of the drum Invaded by the wack diddie wack Fooled the black, left us faded King and chief probably had a big beef
Awe, awe, I gott'm gott'm good Straight up out that, Level That's right, that's right That's right I'm comin Big money Big drumma I got it All summer
bang your set too It's been a long time, a time I shouldn't left you Without a Mustard beat to step to Flex to, let loose, finesse to Nigga, nigga,
bang Don't you be surprised Showdown at Big Sky Darkness at high noon Showdown at Big Sky That day may be soon And people, people Can you hear
No trouble, I'll bust your bubble then leave you for ruin Such come a dime a dozen, fuck some You lost the race by a dick slut's cum 'cause nuts won
Swing that big body Yea its lit shawty Big shots let it kick shotty What its hittin' fo? We just had to get it kick started Where the ceilings go?
It's so hard to look the other way It's so hard to not pick up the phone Bang your line one time and ask 'bout your day It's so hard to look
bang I'm just doing my thang I'm always by myself so I don't have time to hang Motherfucka what you saying don't hate Watch what you say or you'll get
Early, early sunday morning It was a big ganja smuggling Ina de mud me a pick kali bud An me a load dem down in off the top One by one, load
bang, shoobedoowa) And I'm being serenaded by a heavenly choir (big bang, shoobedoowa) Well, I'll kiss the stars and moon Cause we'll be together soon
options) I got Nina, she gon' bang on some hot shit (on some hot shit) I got Cola by the block on some thot shit (on some thot shit) Mary Jane for
it down put it round bouncing threw your town like Uh bang first play second aim first prey second make dirt day heaven I'm a crack baller straight
yesterday I saw him on it See in my hood it ain't no love Age 13, seen my auntie o.d. on drugs The neighborhood hoe only 15 and everybody wants to bang her
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