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a sancho con el Pancho
A rolling stone, bagged up if you got dough, slabbed up if it's not low
Back up you not bro, know too many who got close ain't live

up, hol' up, without no weave, you bald
Hol' up, bitch I spent your rent inside the mall (21, 21)
Hol' up, she got a nigga, but he broke, she lost

day
Threatening me, telling me how you got hoes and how you can replace
Love is a dub
My new resolution get money, yeah, go run it up
My focus is back

lie
And we lie all the time, and that's why
We ain't gotta judge him
Living in the cold world , boy I got a brain freeze
Livin' in xcut world, 9Lives,

Stifled silence by my own device
My skin suit I never wear (I never wear1)

Your judgement means nothing to me
I'd rather steal than borrow
I collect

We In Da Club

Bow Wow

We In Da Club

2012

cash you'd a think a nigga sold crack

Milli on my wrist got your girl on my dick
Young Money Cash Money nigga we the shit
Tell, tell the DJ bring it

I'm not in a hurry
Take your time
Cause it's my rhyme, I siggeda-said
So, and I'm J-A-Y-Z, y'all know me
I wish you co-write
Cause you'd pay me all

the check
And if I'm goin' higher, I try to inspire
By tellin' my riders to hop on a jet
Got more issues that don't show in pictures
My bitches don't ever

I'll make you breakfast in bed this time don't worry I got it 
Roll us a little one rest your head it's Sunday morning 
I know you like to freak

probably being by myself is what led me to my depression
I wish you'd text me back but fuck it, I got the message

I was addicted
How could I have been so

make me front and then lie more
Plus I had to focus on the goals that I’d die for
Acting jealous and tribal
'Cause you touch me with your tongue makes me

We've got, a history
We know that
And our love's, a mystery
I know that
My heart
Is fighting my head, no
Your lies
Clouding my judgement, no
My

as Shaq's sole
Yea I'm an asshole
I size yo up and break the back board
I thought you heard it though
I'd give it all up just to sit in the crowd
I'm just

just might
Be your last
Life's a movie and I seen the cast
I like boobies but I really am a feen for ass
Like fat Joe by the way you see me leaning back

name more than your fans that's . facts
You say you love 'em but know they don't got your. back
You say you trust 'em just cuz he's blood man that's cap

have a thing, they'd roll back
It's ok, I no mad
Wouldn't talk to you with no ass
Wouldn't talk to you with no tits
End of the day, you a broke bitch
End

I-I-I just really wanna mess with somebody
Shawty ain't rich, yeah, she got no money
Bands in the back and you know it ain't funny
Pull up with the swag

I came back around
It's ya boy Wiz Khalifa, man yes, yes, yes

I would never sell myself short
I'm too cocky
Niggas got a problem with that
Then you

Put the love on top
Sit back and put the love on lock
Texting you when I'm on your block bae
Pick you up meet you by the sidewalk bae
Catch a vibe

Yeah, ooh
Oh yeah
My dear, yeah, yeah

Baby, baby, I believe that you know there are stars in your eyes
That I couldn't help but notice
I wanna

help but shake their hands with rubbers
They can't even book me yet they judge me by my covers
Already painted bigger pictures with your truest colours

bad
We living a street life
That be the vibe
Don't judge me
That be the vibe
I won't get trapped by your lies
I know deep down woye bad
Woye Guy man,

Your girl be a freak look for md in my vomit
Niggas feel weak when they see that I got it
She go for weeks doing all my choirs
But I left her clean
Ain't

Unless there's a war, and you've got rooms to shed
So long as you're not harboring fugitives
This amendment gives your home's privacy

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