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the guidelines
When they see you pop gold bottles
They be plotting on the sidelines
More funerals, less marriages, right
Less real niggas, more savages
Clock

I’ve been hearing ‘bout chicks sucking dicks and shit since I was six years old 
On TV, magazines in movies all generating bricks of gold

Last chance for romance
Grab your favorite stripper by the hand
And tell her to make this money
Booty Bounce, Booty Bounce
I like the way she make

Oh girl i've been dreaming
Ever since I saw you right there in my vision
When you walk by i'm feeling like we in slow motion
Look up and down and all

Better come ready next time or thats it
Yo bitch gettin hit by da team n da clique
How do i taste man i dripped in yo bitch
Doggin yo chick and I threw her

Two sides, right side; how do you ride?
In the day in the night under moonlight
Catch a vibe, ride the wave til the tune dies
Surrounded by all

You chose to askew what I spew as Defunked
Till I drill you and give you the fame that you want
See you gassed up by them clowns that you round
Let that

striking gold and mine for more in the depths I can't see
Just tryna right my wrongs and keep my life long
I'm on left number three
Have you tried to write

My World

O.C.

Live at Trammps New York, Vol. 1

1999

steamin, yeah
Catch the vibe like a tribal dance
In the clubs on the low with the be	-boy stance
Money rubbin with a shorty got bumped by a chump
Tell him,

holds
Like house keepers, We know you to fold
Straight from high school right to the pros
Know how to work a stove
Gotta get it by any means thats what i

Gold chains on my neck
Nigga wanna breathe my breath
Niggas be shooting don't know nothing else
I think i'll decide to go slide by myself
Look that shit

the best, looking like royalty
Nobody by my side they ain't got no loyalty
My windows down my beats go loud
My seats so soft I see her smile this is life
No

aware my whole presence
Is something seen in a sci-fi flick
I fly wit the squad or I'm by my dick
Watch me rip whatever I touch i'm so imperial

always go
Lyrics is gold
I know you niggas been watching waiting hoping for some more
The pen is always fucking sharp
Constantly giving you pain
I put my

We all about the charts hey!
At the pinnacle
I be at the top, yeah
Crypto,
I'm all about the life
I'm making these youngins so embarrassed
By the way I

focus on me
And to make some things right in my soul
Now she want me
I don't want her
Get on my nerves
Eh, eh
How can I see
Blinded by love it's

The homeless, who homes is
Toneless by the coldness
Involved in logos
Revolve the Volvo
Cholos in Polo’s
Who dozed in rose gold
Stroll through alone and I ride in

To manifest the messages I receive
If you don’t like it that's all on me
That’s okay
So come and see
You reaching for the clout and gold
I’m reaching for

that's why I decline your invite
From time you by my side just for my rhymes
But it's okay mom from Mobay
Not my forte I rep Dominica like I'm Dorjay

don't rush it
Only got one life got to love it
I was by my lonesome throwing fits
Step into my soles you should know the risk
Pot of gold is on my bucket

talking bout
I give em' the walk around
Im smoking it by the pound
That stick in the Louie now
Cause they never pat it down
Different weed different

on a cloud, hunting with the red wolf
Searching for a soul, my blood is yellow gold, finessing bougie hoes, I skied it on her face

Then we cooked up

spot and the places where i'm at
So I grabbed the world by my palms my futures in my hands
I got people in my DMs who have never made a track
But they

Last chance for romance
Grab your favorite stripper by the hand
And tell her to make this money
Booty Bounce, Booty Bounce
I like the way she make