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heard you spit that hot lava,"
Bye Felicia.
What a shocker,
Got Becky off the Binaca.
She call me Papi-razzo
Cause I get a sense of events and I might pop

weed that got a nigga sleep and ain't no getting up
And hopefully I don't crash the whip, it don't get fast enough
It's funny how I used to idolize

know I'm gon' want it quick
But you gotta learn patience, why the flow bodacious

Need me a home that's spacious, driveway full of spaceships
Fuck yo

ya time trying shit that
Won’t help at all
By the way it’s not yo fault
Get caught up in the fall
Got a ton of problems
Ignore that shit and make

of the throne!
He the only guy in my zone
He got this, he gon do this thing on his own
Cause you don't even be what I'm on
Saw that weak shit last week, I don't

ain't too inspired by none of these niggas rapping lately..
Tell her imma do em up and momma tell me that I'm crazy.
Tell him i've been doing drugs

nigga
And when I'm sippin' lean, I sip it by the liter, nigga

Bitch, I'm gone, smokin' death, this shit a kill a, nigga
Yo bitch on me, dawg, I think she

your momma
I could be the one to alleviate all the drama
But you don't want to listen
Want to make your own decisions
Say she do it on her own
Man she's

Hey hey hey hey
Bitch don't touch my shit man
Turn me down a lil bit man
The Fuck goin on
She changed her life man
Big chop man aim it at ya face man

Hey hey hey hey
Bitch don't touch my shit man
Turn me down a lil bit man
The Fuck going on
She changed her life man
Big chop man aim it at ya face

time
Mek sure mi belly full
Inna mi pocket couple coin
When mada gi mi bun
Granmada deh by my side
Dry yu eyes
Run guh tek a sweetie from pun di side

a faggot
Like damn it, you got me laughing
Yo pussy passive rapping ain't happening pick up the actin
Please pick up the action
Please pick up the action

Goph
White socks with the Adidas
Rich thot got a perfect ass
Fuck a lot baby want it bad
Always run her mouth she a little brat
White rocks yeah I got

so mad that her pussy chafe

Eww

When we all alone he thinkin he reached Nirvana
Might let you stay the night or give yo ass back manana
Real hood

breddren
I play by my own rules like the reverend
Revelling in the fact I got the gold medal in
Every Olympic rap that there has better been
Best MC who

Ye a girl who's gone run it back
And throw it all on a tip (and then I told her)

Pull up to my place on a Sunday
Tell your moms you'll be back by

broken, pound my heart  
Till the shit got swollen 
Now I'm just here, on my own 
Cause I got me 
Now I'm just here 
On my own I won't hurt me 
I don't

stacking my bread
The best way I can without attracting the feds
Cause they play by they own set of rules
But enough about them cause I'm cool on them dudes

she can wipe all my tears and now it's
Clear, like maybe this is my career
She fixed my smile, I call her veneers, but when she goes it will disappear

the roof)
Do it like smallts now (pull a baddie like woo)
Do it do it do it like smallts now
From the A to the 8
Doing lines by the 8
Run up we got sticks put

gotta give me access
Now I got her rotating on my axis
Roll up, rise up, repeat
Hol' up, high's up, retreat
Blow tree, no seeds no stems
And if you're

I wanna hit it again 
I ain't tryna be your friend no more 
I know you want it all the way in 
Til the end 
Got you shiftin'
On top of my shit
I'm

could make our own soccer team
Steady stressing out got screwed by society
Music industry borderline a monopoly
But we still in it tho
And we still

explode
N if she really bad baby in her can carry the load
Change rap got them bars man im endless with this
Never hear the end of it this metal im bending