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(read me, huh) i don't give a fuck
Chopper hit this nigga in the nuts


This a lil' different
Yeah we 'bout to get in it
This a lil' different, this

on doubting me
The money’s right here
Oh yeah

I take Addy just to keep me up
I take Xanny just to bring me down
I take Molly just to keep me up
Took a 30 just

I Get Money

Lil' Flip

I Need Mine

2007

ain't up niggaaa

[Verse 1 - Lil' Flip]
The 4-5 on my lap when I'm in the trap hood
Blueberry by the pound, now where did you get that? (smoked it)
I

Mr. Worldwide
C'est la vie, all the time, let's ride

Yo vivo la vida mía, yo vivo la vida loca
Yo vivo la vida, it's my life, it's my life
Yo

Mr. Man

Jimmy Cozier

Songs in A Minor [Expanded]

2001

(You can meet me at the bar, yeah) (I can't)
'Cause I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be
Unfair to Mr. Man

I wanna know if you feel

Mr. Man

Jimmy Cozier

Jimmy Cozier

2001

(You can meet me at the bar, yeah) (I can't)
'Cause I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be
Unfair to Mr. Man

I wanna know if you feel

(Yeah yeah)
You tried to diss me dawg
That hydro changed you, nah lil n****
I had to tell yo a** the truth and all
One day I'm going to the roof and all,

new lil lil lil lil lil fuckin bitch
Ready know I hit a liq
I ain't hitting those type liqs
But I'm drinking on that liq
Yeah drinking on that liq

Yeah

mati mati mati

Let me tell you some
Engkau messing with wrong catz bro
I’m the don bro truth bro
Mr Malique’s he’s my boss bro
Yeah keep

her like Lucy
Yeah
Yeah, I slide in the pussy like my Gucci's
Yeah
Bourne from the dirty like it's ruined, yeah
In Belize, yeah, we shooting by

I said, uh, push it, push it, click, click
Yeah, pop up on the opp and watch it blick, blick
Yeah, uh, push it, push it, click, click
Yeah, pop up

yeah
Hey I think they starting to fuck with my sound
Yeah yeah
That lil bitch a hoe she been around
Yeah yeah
Eleven thirty bitch it's going down
Yeah

me Mr lover
I love her 
I'ma Ganja man planta
Sugar man Fanta
She call me Mr lover
I love her 
Yeah
I love her
Yeah

Say
I'ma Ganja man planta
Sugar

Yeah, wanna hop in the benz
I touchdown with a couple friends
They by my side, yeah till the end (Yeah, till the, woo woo)

I cannot even pretend
[???]

smokey
Yeah
This aint a drill but dont you panic
Rocks bigger than that glacier that hit the Titanic
You got haters I got paper
I can be a romantic
Unless

Drip On Me

Future

Super Slimey

2017

rogue us
Yeah, water me down like Pacific, my watch and my chain, my rings
Yeah, all the drip on me, I had to go change my name (yeah)
I came from Lil

the twenties, like I'm barred from the store (yeah)
Gunna bought her Pucci and that Juicy Couture
We made a rated movie, had her pussy a lil' sore
(I can't

on me, yeah-yeah
Pressure 'bout no bitch
That's what I don't need, yeah-yeah
I been out getting rich all by my lonely, yeah-yeah

Pull up on that

Mr. Rockefeller

Bette Midler

Songs for the New Depression

1976

a few down my way.

Mr. Rockefeller, I get my magazines,
I see you on the TV too, yeah.
Mr. Rockefeller, they tell me, they tell me all about it,
But

I'll move on till you come around, yeah you made me toxic boo
Double d girls got they whole heart sunk in
Love em lil thick, got me hard like a tungsten

over your ward, like a STD (yeah yeah)
I got lights on me bling in the dark, like a LED (yeah yeah)
Lil' shawty photogenic, she collagin' (yeah yeah

and find me in the party
In the bathroom getting sucked off by your bitch like a vacuum
Lil mama so bad with them tattoos and she got a big ole ass too
I

(yeah, yeah)

Yeah, yeah
Almighty Glory, looking like a couple deities
Looking for the moment where I finally leaking BIEs
While I'm still alive,

)
Bitch, you know where I'm from, yeah (bitch, uh)
South Memphis, filled up with villains and gremlins
Lil' niggas with extensions on guns (thirties), yeah