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the Room
Copped another bale, from the plug so we full Of juice
Bitch fuck a party, I got rollers when can get it Poppin
Highly activated, losing 20s out my

the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya dont want that shit
Cause its gone be naughty, by nature
Fuck a playa hater
Ima come through
And ya know Im down to spray

We be just kickin the door in
We be just stomping the floor in
Who it could be
Poppin out we be just drivin in foreigns
Whippin and tourin barely

don't care about bein' famous
Lord know my life in danger
That's why I keep them killers with me
Any nigga want it they can get it
Fuck nigga, li'l

U Love 2 Hate

Yukmouth

Thugged Out: The Albulation

1998

Signin' autographs 
Lil kids run up an hug me
I'm from where they from, I was raised by crackheads an junkies
High school flunky 
Too busy out there

know no rock from no diamond
It's levels

I remember smoking dope and fucking hoes
Dodging d's and poppin' pistols on
The corner sellin' o's
For the love

look like Harley Quinn 
We get it in it should be a sin the way we spin the bend
Don’t get it twisted bitch we poppin niggas and we poppin wheelies
But

them people

Lil' bad hoe, she strippin' on the weekend Sellin' that pussy to them people
Your baby daddy broke, bitch, we are not equal Let's keep it

the only one
I go get it done
Yeen da only one got it yeah
Yeen da only one poppin' 
I gotta des racks on me yeah uh
Yeen da only one got it yeah 
Yeen da

em break a leg naw really get narly 
Yeen the only one
I go get it done
Yeen da only one got it yeah
Yeen da only one poppin’ yeah
I got des racks

rob ya
I told you to be careful of your karma
Cuz what goes around come around like nascar
I'm the best nigga you had by far
I bright light to yo nights

C-gutta, Roc-A-Fella, 400s and better (uh, uh)
Lil' Cease push threes with five in his eyes
Knocking "Not Gon' Cry" by Mary Blige
I die for my niggas

C-gutta, Roc-A-Fella, 400s and better (uh, uh)
Lil' Cease push threes with five in his eyes
Knocking "Not Gon' Cry" by Mary Blige
I die for my niggas

around, but they in the red
Tone got Heroine bricks and P's around and play with the meds, ay (let's get it)
Family reunion Tone surrounded by rich,

and gold fronts
With sacks they post up
You know we be watchin
Thinkin they got it crankin
Playa we got it poppin
Now bitin over dirty work, that ain't cool

The Fatha Figure

Snoop Dogg, JT the Bigga Figga

Heat [1997]

playa we got it poppin
Now bitin over dirty work, that ain't cool
With cats in drop 'vettes in mobs and old schools
We rob them old fools, won't you

Black Tee

Bun B

Trap House

2005

[Chorus: Gucci Mane (Lil Scrappy): x2]
I rob in my black tee
Hit licks in my black tee
All in ya house searching for bricks in my black tee (Crank

B.R.

Black Rob

Life Story

1999

Don't make me bad
So I want it all; fuck had
Don't make me laugh
By all means
Get this money; it's all green
It's all good
And I wished that y'all

b-)
Too many percs b- I'm out of my body
Did I rob lil' buddy, s- probably
F- all the opps b- I'm strapped in the party
I ain't doin' no playing b- I'm

in the cut keep it tucked
Blue Faces on your head get you bucked
If it ain't March 17th than you ran out of luck
How are you hating on me now I'm on my

(Woah)
She like poppin’ tags nigga we like poppin’ bottles (Woah)
You moving to fast baby let go of the throttle (Let it go)
Presidential shit like my last

get it poppin' in the set
Aw, drop it down and break your neck
Yeah, out in Third Ward
Right there by the Frenchies
Every summer, I finesse it for

I'm Scared

Young Thug

So Much Fun

2019

'em)
I'm scared to count my blessings 'cause I'm gettin' watched by my opps (foes)
But fuck it, Lethal Weapon, let it rip from out the top of the drop

Aye aye aye 
Ion really trip but if he trippin we gone pop it
Go and get him nigga 
Yea you damn right
Go and get him nigga 
JGB on this hoe ahh