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and kaboodle
Three out of four stars on my dick, got Ebert's approval
Won't buy a bitch dinner 'cause you know I keep it frugal
I'm the Bob Ross of punching

I'm the fucking plug, man
Selling weed, I changed the game
Oh, you thought you got it cheaper
That's a fucking shit strain
Pushed the loud my whole

to me
Still said it even though you ain't mean it
Oh well, oh well
Wanna send you a text but I had to delete it
Oh well, oh well
When I wake up still feel

a pussy bitch (ayy), what my Rick's goin' through
Like, damn, shit, and I keep that boom
If it's over me and you, who yo' bitch gon' choose?
Flex

on alert
Valet the whip
Watch it when you reverse
I'm guided by angels
Won't step in a church
This shit a movie
I'm Stanley or Martin
Squad full of ballers

definite
I cannot stand that lil girl she's a pessimist
Like baby it's over don't know what to tell you
And no you not coming to none of my venues
When I

Just Get Me A Slip
You In A Pickle Like Your Name Was Rick
Like Big Bad Wolf We Blow Down With Sticks
She Huff She Puff She Blow Down This Dick
I Splash

bitch paying for some blue ones
And I stopped giving a fuck when I got hurt by the last one
Will you stand by me
Stand by me

All this pain I feel
Will

you in the summer
I met you in the summer
I met you in the summer

When the heat is on
And were up till dawn
And your by my side
To kill the lonely

you in the summer
I met you in the summer
I met you in the summer

When the heat is on
And were up till dawn
And your by my side
To kill the lonely

Ross Island Bridge feel the breeze
We blowin' like the wind when it's blowin' thru the trees
Full of leaves
Not only what you want but what you need

a mask
Fuck high school but I keep me a bag
14 when I start makin' money
15 hunnid by the end of the month
Play w my money I'm shootin' you up
Big XD it’s

When I'm with my main bitch, you know damn well not to call my phone
Wish a nigga would come to my spot because I'm home alone
Seen his ass today,

lean all the lean, already way too screwed up
Was way too gone, I was way too cold
Fifty yard Hail Mary I was way too thrown
I was Tarzan, raised by

ain't about the money, when we talk I gotta keep it brief
It's a rap battle, best believe I'll be a nominee
How the fuck you rat to the feds, and you

what I'm having
I find time just to lose it
Eckerty pass me the handle and told me I can't turn it down
Willy be dubbing that Diana Ross, you know it's

you know
I make them hoes holla
No Saint Laurent
But you know a nigga
Been a boss
Fuck the cost
Bitch I’m from the D
I was made to floss
Diana Ross

the dark I had to find the light,
Never end the story you can't finalize,
I remember times I thought I lost my mind,
Way too high I poured up like 5 lines,

I Just Don't Know How I Got By

Russell Watson

Reprise [Australia Bonus Track]

2002

my life was just a lie,
Before you I don't know how I got by.

Before I met you, before I held you in the night,
I don't know how I survived.

show you up
I don't even think this love this much more

I just met a bad bitch
She loner
And when we fucking
She wetter than water
Take her to the crib

if they slide on my shorty
Wake up in her bed while we watch Rick and Morty
If you try to leave, I got bread so it's more for me
All of this guap it's

808 Kartel
What Up 5?
DJ Flippp, make the money flip
What the fuck
When I spit I make you say what the fuck
Like a bitch who didn't expect nut when

regret
Time for me to reset
Like back then right when we met
I told her she had my heart
She not gon' trust me again
But let's pretend
Things you said

the place to be
By the grace of God!
I step in the arena bumping Step in the Arena
Green wayfarers, no gray hair, it's a patina
Don't play fair
You could tell