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jumpin in and outta hella 80s babies
niggas barking heavy when they really rabies
By the time it's heavy they'll be iffy iffy that's yam nigga told facts

fate
So now it's all good baby we don't have to talk about that
Roll that Backwood BK ekvnem Puffing out out gas
My mama she told me I never
My mama she

to Be a Gentleman
Leave 'em with a Big Bang Theory and some evidence
As I kick it for the west like Donovan
Add me to the playlist, no ad hominem
You're

the wrong girl pregnant
Pussy wasn't even that good and I'm regretting it
She's keeping the baby, I'm going crazy
Had to tell my lady, knew she would hate me

jet
Yeah, JB, you goin' too crazy
Bitch got too much curve, take some shape off
Baby like the shoes, Louis V, with the snakes on it
Bad bitch sittin'

She brought blunts from Calabasas said that I should smoke some
Hotboxing is my bad habit baby soak until the smoke gone
Or yo lungs low
slowing down

element
Walkin’ past the mirror, check myself, I’m feelin’ arrogant
Fightin’ with some demons, had to consult the reverend
I got a big heart but I been

After this, I'm steady choosin'
Like a pick and-roll
My homie, hit, me bought some shit
While at the corner store
About some dude, big bucks,
That's

something wrong
Blinded by the fear of missing out, I want to live for the here and now
Baby please, hear me out, I need a few more clips in the highlight

that only smash in Bentleys
Pussy so good that the nigga went and bought one
Know that her panties get wet when it start up
I hop on the beat make

and Herman had a laugh in the van while they drove down to Bristol to do a big gang bang. And when they got their they all took their turns and G's vagina

that you could've got me
That's a big probably lil baby stop it
Ya mad a realer bitch got me
(Left cheek right)
Left cheek right cheek damn near died

trappin’
Baby mommas be jappin’
The babies be nappin’
The trees I stay tappin’
Never slackin’
In my mackin’
No slippin’ 
In my tippin’
Only Big Pimpin’
Like

kush in my pocket just big bankroll and dirty drakos 
Shooters on point they gon shoot when i say so
Lil Jaq in the cut he gonna  fuck around and give

clown, I’ma G

We like bestest friends 

Just playin, I don’t have no friends

By choice 

My hearts too fucking big

I let enemies in

Like boys

Drop Yo Top

E.S.G.

H-Town Chronic, Vol. 4

Baby

Drop your top, and roll with me
It's the Big Moe, and that E.S.G.
Boys bleeding blocks, in these H-Town streets
Man it's going down, making

A private number callin' my phone he said he miss me
But n*gga f*ck you
Nah i'm good iont need no tissue bra You know what you did
No need to cry

Control my mind with my breath, make sure it barely survive
Steady chasing these high, the only way we gon rise
Baby go beddy-byes now it's time

im anything to go by
You asking
No why
Just passing wind as I go by
Deny my attempt at masking the farting
You got big nose roxanne steve martin
Sunny

On the way to shantytown man
We good with what we have
Even if its not enough
We try to ignore the facts
Cuz they just be rough
Some are miserable
Pathetic

I said, "Come on baby, let's make some plans"
She said, "No I already got a mans"
I said, "Bitch when the fuck did I ask?" uh
But do he know who

never flew
Young Manny told her she would like it
This is very new
I told her that I don't mind it
Money get by it
Money and happiness
That shit don't buy

Surrounded by freaks
That's right
When I roll, I'm outta control
Like BANG
Get up on it if you want it baby
Do the damn thing
Gyeah gyeah

That's That shit

Good Time

Youth Group

The Night Is Ours

don't mean to brag, I don't mean to boast,
But we like hot butter on our breakfast toast
Rock it up, Baby Bubba!
Baby Bubba to the boogie da bang bang