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girl (ha)
Cause you bad girl
Yeah yeah you bad girl
Why you so damn bad girl
Why so damn bad girl aww
Something I never had before
Damn you what I was

jumper cables just so
My car can't get cut off
Every morning this is boring
You was touring, i was doing
Bad like Michael in the 80's with the curl
Wishing

like Lil Wayne
Hot boy bitch I spit out flame
All I spit is crack
Like the eighties bitch I'm Rick James
I'm sick as fuck
I throw up on beats
I need

sleeping
See you roam alone, silly cretin
Dream-eater, I’m leaving trails Kruger couldn’t be dreamed in
Have to be cold-blooded, the crowds need me, chant my

I need a bag,
I need a check and a dinner plate
Get it straight
I was down bad
I came so far from the bottom steps
No regrets
Show me that bag
I need

the god caught so much slob it's a slogan
Bend her knees, fulfilling needs
I need my benjis never foldin

Fill your ears wit that dope shit
Dem lungs filled

Niggas talkin' 'bout they ho loyal, nigga, yo' ho probably at the spot right now eatin' dick (you know what I'm sayin'?)
I'm next, nigga (you know

Goin' Down Slow

Muddy Waters

Muddy Waters [Yazoo]

way".
He picked all of that cotton.
I said this is about a country boy like myself, B.B.
King you know.
So when he get to Chicago, his cousin meet him

believe I feel this way 
Only for you not to feel the same 
But baby baby baby
All I can say is

I want you bad
And I need you 
I want you bad want you bad

I swear you people don't know Kendrick
You don't know him
But you say you want some more Kendrick
I'm 'bout to show 'em
Everything inside this human

Stretch you out on the couch
Cover your mouth when you speak to an outlaw
I'm so Rocky with a white tee
A sap smokin', fallin' right tree
Always be up with

Stretch you out on the couch
Cover your mouth when you speak to an outlaw
I'm so Rocky with a white tee
A sap smokin', fallin' right tree
Always be up with

in
So I hit the weed man
I'm a need that
Just got paid nigga, bring the big bag
Need a Backwood, I'm a grab a whole pack
Back-to-back, when it's time

collar cover the Cubans
She need pads like Ewing
I hope you know what you doin' (Look)
Some paid 4-5 serious
I come through, 4-5, serious
Slay got me Shade

Diemuthafuckadie!

Twiztid

Mostasteless

1999

breathe my lungs swole.
Bad dreams when I sleeping
Everybody constantly creeping
Feelin so weak and I can't see em
Falling in and out
My conscience keep

one plan, survivalist tactics
A bruised voice, one man, desires and passion
Washed way by sand
Stay looking for God when, when you hurt by man

Won't come unless they beggin' for my loss
Everything's so fast, my heart is so bad
I've been tryna hold back, I've been tryna move fast
Finally I did

must've messed up, (By-by by me)
Must've messed up (oooh yeah) 

What I got
What I need and What I want
What I want, Is what you got
What you have is for me

presidents on a cotton paper
And f*** the bad mine
I never leave without my calico strapped to my body
Like I'm living on my last life
Licked the mag twice

Wake up in the morning
With a bad bitch
Pouring drank
Got some tech
Got some wock
Pour a four
Then an Eight
I need my medication
I don't care what

missing
Niggas need niggas like us so pay attention
Fuck it niggas pretend they
Hard they been switching
Man I swear to god man
You thought I hit prison

thirteen year old boobs
I'd hang out by the junior
High like my dad does

Tom: Hey
You know what I learned in fifth grade?
Mark: What's that
Your dad has

Bragging about yo job that's weak
Pass
The blunt
Dam I almost forgot my drink
Someone got a phone call
Facetime let that bitch ring
I don't need no bad vibes

on
(When lights come on) yeah, yeah
Thirty almost got me and I'm so over love songs, yeah

So if you want it bad tonight (ooh, ooh)
Come by me and drop