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know how that go
See the red light, I still go
Pop out like a pimple
Jump up out the window (Yeah)
Jump up out the window (Yeah)
Jump up out the window

Popped like a pimple, I don't take the easy rode
Not how I role
Change my style, now they told me
Now they come around like homie
What time is it
It's noon

your lid like zit, no pimple
Cuttin' shit up, ain't no stencil
Pole with lead, ain't no pencil
DB9, not a rental
I'm all on her mental
He can hate on me

Knock a nigga out
Hit him temple, it's simple
Cousin pop up like pimples
Oouwee, oouwee
Oouwee, she cold
She got dimples
White shirt with a Moncler jacket

ain't gon' ride for me
Her body a temple, she poppin' that pussy like pimple
In the back of the rental, she givin' that brain goin' mental
She go both

Glocky hold a drum no instrumental
We put this Glocky in his mouth no dental
Red dot is on his face, its not no pimple
I fuck with my brothers, my brothers

Get Myself To Saturday

Michael Franti & Spearhead

Soulrocker

2016

I never knew that life was simple but could have so many wrinkles
The potholes and the pitbulls and my bankrolls and my pimples
All the things that

I just get it how I get it now these niggas want the formula
No! you ain't cold enough
Nah I ain't breaking down
Rapping got me poppin like pimple

cops
They seeing me clearly
They love me at the top

If they watching my pockets, I know they time is off
They push me like pimples, but angry when I pop

touching girl that's expensive
Brown skin baby I fuck with her dimples
She make me bust quick like a pimple
I got a hundred flows in my temple
I could make

nipple
I just left Cali the Porsche was official
ATL block got my pockets like Lizzo
Don't just be rapping I'll pop you like pimple
Why she so bad walk

the face had nothing but pimples
When the voice was still squeaky in the middle
We were crafty with the riddles
The little birds we would shoot
You

cute die
And I get the dimples too
She tell me samygin no worry I like your pimples too
She talk say I cute die
And I get the dimples too
She tell me

still clutchin' that metal
And best believe I put it to your temple, give him headshots
Tryna bust a nigga pimple, well Jack, it ain't all that simple

full of joy inside that temple
We've been healed we've healed no blemish like a pimple
I'm a dance and clap my hands you can't stop my tempo
What

cool, all I look is money
Aim at your medulla, you got a pimple bumper
It's me and my two souls
Have a single chrome
Like a simple beauty with cucumbers

face now it looking like his pimples pop
Take him out the picture fast Ine even picture crop
I gat my mind on the money nigga stop watching
See the red

at the top
A lot of phonies gonna flop
I'm like a pimple bout to pop
Like bad boys I won't stop
I be drippin like some snot
Flick the wrist show the watch
They

of the lover in you?

What became of the working class?
Nike, Reebok, Adidas, scratch cards, pimples, ecstasy
Hooray fo the 21st Century (x5)

Living in

Feeling de pressure, it's getting wessa
Please don't Scuff my leather
Fine boy, no pimple More than clever,
I dey teach my Professor
Bad man want

Tear da Club Up '97

Three 6 Mafia

Playlist: The Very Best of Three 6 Mafia

2014

to the floor, bricks
Going through the window, got that thing at your temple
When it bust, in heat we trust, and we ain't talkin' bout bustin' pimples
Haters

a chef do
I spin thru pop em like pimples beam on his head he a hindu 
Its simple rip through his tissue empty the clip at his mental
Jujutsu chop at his

try to pop pop dat boy like a pimple
Diamonds on my wrist dancin' like Shirley Temple
Beat da pot beat da pot wit a upper cut
Walk  in the party snuck

feeling pimple come around and get yo man popped
Love overrated baby
I can sell a ho my soul she gone still play me
Niggaz wanna get my sack but i ain't tom