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I'm associated with Some heavy hitters
Do a nigga down bad for da birds he tasting bitter
I'm a type of nigga well respected and he go by Mr.
type

Soldier

Royce da 5'9"

Street Hop

2009

order
Filthy hit recorder, wipe or Ricky mixed with Ricky Porter
Butchie Jones mixed with Mr. Combs with the Tookie aura
I'm a muh'fucker, no really I

the rep lil realer
Whoa whoa
I been the good guy
Now its time to be a villain
Whoa whoa

Body bags, money bags
Want em by the waist
Check if the balance in

yea)
Getting used like a tool, ha (Yea, yea, yea, yea)

Lil kid
Lil oou
Lil rrr
Lil whoo
Lil what
Lil aah
Lil boy, I don't care how you feel
You really

splashing
Said Lyriclee Mr. let me surf a beat
And she saying that she wanna future wit me
Now she jumping wit me like 123
DMG CBC you know what it be

I

ended
Creating these arts yeah my work really splendid
Pull up to the stu where I make it sound blended
Hit that lil' dance (ahh ahh)
Hit that lil' (uh uh

the money be the mission

Poppin' jiggers by himself, just to get a lil' rhythm
Then like 30 minutes later, he like, damn, that's a hitter
Had to stop his

HOOK

Mr Cant get right 
he be thinking he dont never do wrong
he call me up in the  middle of the night
send me crazy text to my phone 
i dont want

You know the cars fast but
Seem like life go by faster

Fast cars faster living passing go that's a giving
Broad day trappin in it flexing all in

chasing love
How much you gone take for you leave his side
Waiting on a man to mr right
Deep inside girl you know he is not the one
You just stick around

Mr. M
I wrote this on a whim
Can I be your baby
Take me places I ain't been
Like we can go to yours
And maybe you invite me in
We'll lay up on the sofa

Mr. M
I wrote this on a whim
Can I be your baby
Take me places I ain't been
Like we can go to yours
And maybe you invite me in
We'll lay up on the sofa

touched
In a year

And I do want
To say that
I'm a terrible student

But I had some
Really amazing professors

Like Professor Pearson
She taught me
How

never needed help
Your hoe love me bitch but I'm gon' fuck up by myself
All I want is my money like I'm Mr. Krabs Niggas they be talking pussy nigga you

You's a wimp, lil bitch, tie your lace
When I had you with a limp, lil bitch, put the chopper in your face
Got a Draco on my lap, call it Mr Buster

Draco got a lil kick back
Break a xanny bar down
Like a kit kat
No chit chat
Where them zips at
Addict number two number one had a relapse
Feeling

feeling like is it really like if I spend the night you won't be feeling right I be thinking when we meet you was looking nice you my kinda type had me

an only child, don't need siblings
And I'm past them like the times that he's livin' in, okay
Man, if you saw what I flew here, you'd be like "He's

come true
Baby when I cum, guarantee you cum too
And like Three 6, the dick hypnotize minds
I put that on my mama baby if you think I'm lyin'
Lil mama

. Midnight lover, lover
(I'll be your Mr. Midnight lover man)
I'll be your midnight lover
Your Mr. Midnight lover, lover

11:00PM I be rolling
By 12:00AM

Realized

Lil Wayne

Lights Out [Clean]

2000

he swervin' by
That's your issue - God bless ya - you deserve to die

[Lil Wayne]
Look,
Which one of these niggas playin' with me?
I'ma strap up

it's all my fault
I just wanna go back home
Really I been off on dope
Crack fiend tryna climb my rope
And it's like a sick joke
Niggas claim they fam but

my checks
I'ma write all this down so it's gon' manifest
I be growing lil baby, I'm not like the rest
I got work in a minute, can't lay on my chest
I

5000 Ones

Twista

Gangsta Grillz Volume 17

2008

the reason we be throwin' it up
Dollas at the coke, they slang d
Really lil' mamma all over Dj Drama
And T.I. Joc and Nelly when we in da club

I'ma pop