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when I'm pounding on that cat
She gone front like she don't want it it's the cap for me
We get alone I bet she show me she got Megan knees
I'm gone catch

Young Casanovas

Kam

Def Jam's How to Be a Player [Clean]

1997

Black white beautiful ain't nuttin I won't do for you 
Backside so thick, won't fit inside a hula hoop 
Shine on me baby, pour wine on you baby 
I'ma

swing, you'll get your
Hands some crack, 'fore detention passed me
In the hood, they know
My homie for shootin', but he had a handle
Could've been like Ja

She so bad, I might have to get behind her
Her body on fire, Dancing like Mariah
I want her cause I got that work for hire
She look like my lighter

bitch could die for me 
My bad bitch my bad bitch 

[Verse: Zigga The Main] 
If I die it's gon' be by your side
You know I ride 
Ain't taking no breaks

Let me take the mic back, let's see who is speechless
Your rapping's sloppy, too bad you can't re-release it
Everyone loved your hits, until you started

me with
Through some frightening times full of pandemics and riots, Miss
You've been by my side for every night of it
When life felt dark, you were

One Last Chance

Jandek

This Narrow Road

sharp and quick
It took me by surprise
And you helped me then
It was a matter of time
But this time it's different
It's been a growing thing
It wasn't

of the family my mom and my brothers no I cannot move like no dummy
She wanna ask me for gucci and Louis and Prada I told her lil baby you funny
We can get money

All by myself
I'm in a class all by myself
I’m on they ass all by myself
Alex get freaky when she drunk ima tryna po thrusts
She said her throat

shawty up in my DMs, she with me
Got all of these oppas they just wanna be me
Shawty don't like that
Shawty don't touch that
Shawty just too bad for me

with my mask on
Get stoned in a glass house
Bring that ass and run it back
Fuck me till I pass out
I be zombie for you loving
Ayamatanga keep me Cumming

me, I know she a liar
Fuck it, Rizz start spittin' that fire
I'm killin' these niggas like Murder For Hire
Unlimited names, it's Rizzy Myers
I'm

Auntie liz showed me how is all played
If they wanna talk games by the way
I probably smoke all day by the way
How the fuck you tell me that I change
You

Nobody but me to blame
For losing all this love
Hope is the greatest expectation
And I'll never learn how to give up


Words & Music by Lori McKenna & Liz

and I'm wanting mo
The teller know me by my name I ain't fronting hoe
My numbers goin' up no nobody harder
I'm ending my night in somebody's daughter
You

Anything for his baby
Yeah I'm known to drive him crazy
Anything for his baby
I'm a bad bitch
Nothing like the average
He say I'm the realest
No cap

blessings I been grateful for 'em
My funds I been raising Yeah
Bad energy stay far away
How many bills can I make today
The Otherside of me my day to day
I

to search for signs of life
I knew you was there
Got a lump in my throat
Deeper shit to get off my chest
Before you leave me here's some shit
I feel you just

(Our life no more stressing)
Oya come see army for our gate no (Mopol for we gate now)

The whola dem bad o (Whola dem bad o)
The whola dem bad (Dem bad

Badd

Ying Yang Twins

USA (United State of Atlanta)

2005

Everywhere I go I'm trying to find that 
Bad bitch 
You know me I gotta keep me a 
Bad bitch 
Freak in the mornin', freak in the evenin' 
I'm looking for

still managed to advance with all these numbers that ain't handsome
Label callin', fuck the label, I ain't answerin'
Uh, they can't blackball me, uh,

Lyrics, music, melody, chorus, and singing by Liz Ashton Copyright 2017

She says I'm Barbie looking for my Ken
But I say, I'm just looking for

You ain't never made love with a real nigga, I can tell by the way that I deal with ya
I ain't nothin' like a ex, I'm a real nigga, Spittin' game, I