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more then niggaz that can ever hit it
I done made her night this is the time she won’t forget it
I’ma let her stare
Then I’ll come over there
I’m pulling

name up on a tat
I said, why did you do that
She said she gave me her heart, here's the receipt bring it back
Yeah, my choppa got some tits
Call that

one on her job
Its bait everyone I London knows (um)
Bu8t still they don’t wanna give no props but
Life good when you make this much doe
Im laid back

Fuck it I hit that
Catching a lick and I'm Finna go get that
The oppys they trailing You know what we do bring the muhfuggin' blick back switch off

To China, to China
I go so deep in her vagina
Bring it right back like a reminder
That thing behind her, I'm digging like a miner

All I want for my birthday

a panel
You can't desert me like a camel
I was built for this and
Somethin' they cannot dismantle
Man, this is appallin'
I bounce back like Spalding
I slide

Vo vokuc
You'll see Yhucee
Tell my mum that I miss her and I'm soon to call her back
Tell my sis that I miss her and I swear I'd call her back
Tell

like cashes clay
It's not bragging bru if you can back it up
Muhammad Ali said it now I'm just reppin up
Coz I'm privaat like an undercover cop
I

Hot

Young Thug

So Much Fun

2019

the bitch by myself
I just passed her to the dawg like my Sprite

I took the Bentley coupe back, then I hopped in a Cayenne (skrrt)
I put the bitch in

Gotta have it all.
Bart: Sometimes I see her doing homework,
Lisa: I'm working hard all by myself.
Bart: And who can stand a happy sister.
Lisa: He

his mind to reveal the God
Bitch wait Anni a monster
Little boy Produced by the monster
I'm a Don keep me calm
Who be sane can be wrong
Who be dead can

driven
I get them tiered
In minutes
I bring like five
Of them bottles
To the back
And it's henny
I know she vibin
And chillin
Puttin like Five
In

mandem chat
Champagne chat, tracksuit chat
Gucci chat, bad boy chat
Bring it in and I'll bring it back
I got gyaldem chat, mandem chat
Champagne chat,

say she want a slice of all of us
Intelligent, say her marble's marvelous
She go down south like black colleges
I'm a psychologist, I tell her I can

watch the cars go vroom
RIP to MF DOOM
They ask why we act so rude
I said bitch I'm nice
But Ken can get mean, that's my dawg like Phife
Which one

the lights
She bring a friend I’m gone turn em to dikes
I love the money she loving the pipe
Run through a check then I fuck her all night
Knew I was different

(yeah)
Eyes come lazy, but she is real (yeah)
Dressed to kill (yeah, yeah, yeah)
We can bum-bum 'til you're tired (oh)
I can put a stone by your eye (oh)
I

Snoopafella

Snoop Dogg

No Limit Top Dogg

1999

khaki suit"
Well, one day, up the Avenue
There was a man, surrounded by the Dogg Pound crew
He said ah, "Hear ye! Hear ye! Come one, come all!

she get the point
Tryna get her to stop smokin', I would leave and fire up a joint
'Til I quit, started back up again, twenty years later
All that

bitches for the past time
Yeah, and I'm selfish
When I said I want paper I meant it
Tell them bring me my money they sent it
You can't ask for it back i

I've got an axe to grind like I'm Guggimon
I leave my past behind, bitch I'm movin' on
I got a fine new shorty you can zoom in on
I'll bring her back

down to my corduroys (La Flame)
Got bottles by the cases
Pussy by different races

I had to get her right
That pussy changed my life (straight up)
That

hip-hop, I am seducin'
Beat you like producers, eat you like produce
Man, I'll fuck your girl 'til her pussy got no juice
Now, she can't produce, so you

Make sure I finish the job, kids I'm plottin a hurt

I'm huntin for a skirt, if she's beautiful, drug her

And if I'm mad ripped I got the louisville