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(Ayo Frexille!)
(Mr. Put'em On A Shirt!)
Riding real low, you can catch me riding real low
(Stop playin')
Uhh
I was riding real low in a two seater

Union Sundown

Bob Dylan

Infidels

1983

shirt I wear comes from the Philippines
And the car I drive is a Chevrolet
It was put together down in Argentina
By a guy making thirty cents a day

Well,

problems are solved
Everything seems good Niggas start to hate 
Or they want to be like you 
And these bummy ass hoes want a pair of new shoes
Money comes up

inch
Not by a mile
Couldn't walk a day up in these shoes
The reason being
You fleetin'
You a commercial
See ya!
You are front 
An abundance
Of what is

Slide N Slide Out

Kurupt

Against tha Grain

2005

[Bridge]
Slide in, slide out, that's how a real gangsta move
You can tell by the way I'm smooth (I'm smooth)
But at the same time actin a fool (actin

I got some money to spend on some big ol' Balenci shirt
Me and my brothers we keep on stepping, like "Youngboy - Murda"
I don't know what should I do

Locked doors, and open feelings
High as hell, reaching the ceiling
Ain't no games, no time for healing
Drunk as hell, wonder how you dealing
We met

but it's quieter at the bottom
Biggie said it, so no biggie, mo money, mo problem
I'm lit, take a sip on the trip with your bitch
I don't walk with

I'm trending, I'm trending
Shootin' dice, shirt off in
The middle of Memphis, of Memphis
I know them niggas hitters so all
The sticks came with me,

just copped a chopper, my opps is washed up
They don't want no problems, they know we drop 'em
She said she want love, huh, told that bitch good luck

Drag Race
Written By Andre Davis Jr

Hook:
Get to the bag aye/
Hop out the jag aye/
Money come fast aye/
Like it’s a drag race/
Sonnin these niggas,

this, hair in a mess
No makeup on but I’m still obsessed
Girl knows how to get her beauty rest
She owns a t-shirt like she’s rockin Prada
Like America’s

finished
She said, baby, what we finna do
Jump man, jump man, jump man, hit her head up on the roof
Jump man, jump man, jump man, all over a nigga's shoes
I

give a fuck about they shoes
I don't give a fuck about they shirt
I don't give a fuck about what color they wearing
I don't give a fuck if they mom is

Luxury Tax

Lil Wayne

Down South Slangin, Vol. 49

2008

the mirror like is it you
And I say I must be the hottest if it isn't you
Stay fresh from my top to my tennis shoes
New coupe, no top, big tennis shoes

Luxury Tax

Lil Wayne

Street Certified, Vol. 2

2008

the mirror like is it you
And I say I must be the hottest if it isn't you
Stay fresh from my top to my tennis shoes
New coupe, no top, big tennis shoes

100 Miles and Runnin'

N.W.A

Niggaz4life [Bonus Tracks]

1991

"f**k tha police" song.
And while they treat my group like dirt,
Their whole f**kin' family is wearin' our t-shirts.
So I'mma run til I can't run no

Uh uh, uh uh uh uh, uh, yeah
Huh huh, huh it's Mook
Go, go, go uh (Uh)
Uh uh (Uh, uh) yes, sir
Stop it (I been havin' problems)
Woah, woah

I been

glory
Can't knock me down
Can't shake me now
It's up from now
All by myself
Why you need a man child,
Don't need no man child
I wear my dad's shoes
Does

'round they trees shirts showing they pictures
Where i'm from we pour out liquor to let 'em know we miss 'em
Can't see they face i play they music just

workers have no ambitions
Real people be working in stores when they can be politicians
Knives brought into schools with no problems
Scummy niggas be in

the motto"
"Yeah"
"Hustlers by any means"

First, I take they order like the (coffee shop)
Then I steam it up and cook it like the (coffee shop)
And then

the motto"
"Yeah"
"Hustlers by any means"

First, I take they order like the (coffee shop)
Then I steam it up and cook it like the (coffee shop)
And then

to go 

I was stuck in that cell I was all by lone 

Now my shoes prada my shirt by V lone 

Getting tha pack repping 93 strong fucc a wackwood fronto my