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you're mine! Let me set it up. Let me get that track. let me get on back. Bcz I want to hear u clap! FREEDOM! Let me hear U clap! FREEDOM Everybody come
to ball by gettn balled on Always Been the type nigga you can call on Ona microphone the only time that I vent Opinion don’t mean shit unless you
(Uh) Here it go Here it go Hold up hold up (Oh oh uh) Yea This what yall been asking for (Oh ohhh) (Hahaa) Mayne cut that King Don Southside Bout
don't make up a lie You pretty all natural I like you the way that you come you don't gotta wear makeup a lot 'Cause you with me the bitches gone hate you
by the CL Smooth Live for the '95 I arrive in person Hard dialogue without a whole Bunch of cursing It's my prerogative, so back up and live Fool
wonder if this gun shoot Who gon end up late? But it's okay Cause we got ammo for the race I hope you tie yo lace boy, shit ain't safe I wonder this bitch
Roll up the bombastic Catch me on a vibe You see what they all after
myself a river and then Drink it by the gallon, just to show all of You critics what don't kill me I can have it Work 'til it's hot make it move Bounce
doesn't matter the fliest Huh, prolly stylin yo stylist Shawty know what time it is It could be 5 AM It's perfect timing when She get around me I could be
sponsored by Phil knight Or Mike, NBA hall of fame Mike What yo game like, Shit my game tight Record unflawed, Anything I say is law Ion speak unless it's
the distance This sweat drippin Printing T-Shirts from my mommas kitchen Riding horses by the stars That's a cowboy vision I tried to tell 'em I was him But they
Motherfuckers already know how we coming PBG shit It's fuck them niggas that be Clicking up with niggas I'm done with niggas Finna start just son-ing niggas
Fuck The Industry Pt 2 YoungBoy Never Broke Again Pound Town Sexyy Red Tay Keith Malaika Helmut Lotti Yo it's the Foreigner, that's never boring ya
ray I can tell that you're sad by lookin at your face Tell me that you love me while i fuck on your waist Only ten minutes apart but i feel like you're
break into my car and throw their panties inside... That's right (Should stay locked up in my home) Be they classy or cheap they throw theirselves at my
Been up all night I can't get no muthafucking sleep Most will say oh well oh well Get sumin by yo muthafucking self !
Keep it real Terricks yo Waddle Explosion I'm about to blow We don't give up for this syd oh no Me ne Gvng step ohoo Swag on fleek Dix is by the way Big
lame ass bitches say deserving too Bitch of who Y'all deserve each other toxic all an through Stay yo crew Don't come hurting us cuz we blessed up we
of the food chain That's what am about I dey chop everything and e no be mouth Amen You know the money way we get e no go finish Ten toes guy all about my
to New Orleans Thought you would come to LA Live by the ocean I that truly adore this I couldn't get you out my head Now I got another woman in my bed I
im ma best version Who said i ain't God son Nigga momma a Virgin Try to take my I.D again, then up im turning Down y'all going Polarity shift Keep yo
the plan Yeah I am Drinking can after can Getting fucked up do it all again Yeah my goals higher though End up at the top at the end Yeah we coming for
singing like Whitney Hahaha Yea she threw that A** back While her friend up under us lickin my sack Hahah Aye babe you nasty And when we in the room yea I
(Yeah) Southpark Kenny (Yeah) Uh, Southpark Kenny, turn a fuck nigga to a ghost Yeah he toast, if he smoke, he getting burnt, by the nose Gotta keep
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