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a Drake
All my niggas slimey, in the deep end with the snakes
We gone find a way, everything okay

Okay
Fuck his bitch on Sunday then a nigga gone by

simple I know I cant take alot
Leave me by the drop spot
Where the oceans blue
Poor a little champagne and cup of D'Us
Bring you a couple friends
Talkin

poppin out
What you talkin bout I just do my dance they get to flockin now
Ain’t no stoppin now, she gon let me fucc every time you not around
Don’t make

know they be looking down on
I might drown em by the fountain damn, shit so confounding man
Yeah, everyone who doubted they slapping off of the powder

fuck on yo bitch
And I make her pay for the dick
I been off of the shits
Pop a perc I get lit
Pop me a xan you a lick
I don't sip lean by no zip
If it

you ain't cut off for nothing
Cuz you ain't get up and get it
Like I ain't offer you nothing
Lil nigga cut it out
I'm from the era by the park
Known

tricks
I was gonna write some other shit
Lit the J you gave me by myself
Yesterday, talkin' circles straight around myself
Let Gemini stretch the time,

love me 
I'm good with that 

End of the day only God can judge me
I'm good with that

I love when you dummies be talkin' ya shit 
Giving attention ain't

talkin tuff but he aing ready to fight
I can see you pickin sides
Bitch u wanna die tonight 
Roll the wood super tight 
Chase him down im passin by

parda me
Make sure she was fanned out
How you say you want no parda me ya

I can make that shit happen for ya
Make her wet just like a tidal wave
I was

gasoline 
Can I please  
California vibes to the Florida keys
Baby sure can drive talkin more than keys 
She don’t pray but she on her knees 

Let’s get back

much I love that lady
Don't get it twisted on sentimentals it's still fuck you pay me
Cause I ain't tryna lose shit, I gotta feed lil Graison
I'm

you got at, damn, yeah, uh
Jump out the mansion, lil' bitch, what you tryna do
Hold up, I think that bitch too fancy, she cannot pick like Gucci or Lou

myself, man, I do it by my fuckin' loan
Pay that shit in cash, man, I do not want no fuckin' loan
Feelin' like lil Uzi, man, I'm tryna get my money long

gotta go, though That's all I know, though
I be doin' this by myself, no promo I fuck with a bad lil' bitch, not on the low, though
And she said, where

make me violent
I gotta keep my eyes open or I might die here
By my door, I keep a vinegar solution and goggles with riot gear
That aint a clever bar

It's about that time again baby, Silky Saturdays, what week is this, three
I'm just getting warmed up, shits Like exercise for me baby, you Know them

trolling stuff, bae, I don't do that
I don't do that, just lock in, lock in
ZOE UP (Ha)
Girl, I'm talkin' to you, why do you do things the way that you do

Head clouded, got me nauseous
Shit strong, got me coughin
Nigga dead, fuckin' coughin
Big dog, got me barkin
Fuck what y'all niggas talkin
Big drip like

Cause I got issues, do not blow the whistle
Talkin' to bitches like, ying yang twins, yeah, hey lil mama let me wispier in your ear tell you something you

the bricks with a stick, that nigga Harry Potter
On the web, talkin' shit, that nigga Peter Parker (oh, you think you tough nigga?)

Aye
Hope you act smarter,

[Talkin']
Boosie boo!! Boosie boo, nigga!!
And I be like the best nigga at this shit right now, word for word,
life story for life story, mane I'm

done shit
Don't get it twist, I rate his thing
I'm buyin' things
If I didn't do it, I assist the work
My words ain't cheap, they offer racks for

talkin'
All this different shit
Had me waited a minute befo' you
Let me start hittin' it
Where you took it slow
On the low I wasn't diggin' it
Wasn't my mo'