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backside
Shakin' like Lamborghini engines in the trunk
Hands down, by far,
The baddest bitch, with the biggest rear
And the way you put that ass to work
You

know deep down in ya’ mind you a vulture
And she no fun too many emotion
Mad I got nine other hoe’ wit’ the potion
They know “Whats Hannenin’” by

My vision is distorted by my sleazy mind
To picturesque an image to control this time
My intimate discriminating fears you test
My ignorance that

Vanderpump
Written by Mark Spiro and Gia Sky

Crank it up a buddy that my brand new tune 
My million dollar record going boom boom boom
My baby owns

Nigga I'm gone
Nigga I'm gone
You know the back good
When you see it from the front
Think these niggas crickets by way they jump
City miss me when I'm

chance you bet not choke

Don't get hanged by a rope, messing round me and my folks

Dick ride on the low, jump in the whip, it's a 4x4

I feel like sheik

and started to listen

Hearing ya voice you'd hide a cry
Maybe it's a liquid courage thing Tonight
Either way it goes
I'm right by ya side
You started getting

Flower girl I've gone full circle 
I'm a loving guy I'm not so hurtful 
But flower girl I've had to jump the highest hurtle just to find you 
I hear

come around and start shit
I don't know why
You in the streets and you lying
You said jump so I jumped up like Zion
Made a nigga feel like he was flying

not wearing a suit, for four days!
Suddenly, the nice guy beside me jumps up with a pistol in his hand!
Runs to the cockpit and demands that the pilot

Week he came back with a loaf
All deez racks might get me indicted
Gas got me up there like pilots
Jump in the coupe and I take off nigga it came with no

While I change the game
Like Sigel and J, nigga what

I'll never follow I'm a baller, U-Hauler
Prowler on the scene, fog eyes looking mean
DVD's with

promise every day
I'll love you

They'll never know baby about our love
I thank god for sending for above
Nothing but love
Just want the eons and forever
3

damn, po me a fifth
I gotta tab with ya fine ass,
Got damn, who you come with?
Oh him, yea he ain’t equipped
Sorry to say but ya nigga a bitch
In my lap

like the navy
90s baby But I’m dope like the 80s
I go to the war with the mu'fuckin' bravest
A lionhearted nigga you can not tame it
Smoke all my opps

Doing 80 on the interstate
Hit yo baby momma for a dinner plate
Like I need that vegan with the lemonade
Innovative all my niggas paid
By the hour not

Snyper Baby
What You Forgot
Your boy Nice, Your boy Ku

I see you workin'
You been on your grind
Using all your time
Tryin' to find your purpose

Snyper Baby
What You Forgot
Your boy Nice, Your boy Ku
I see you workin'
You been on your grind, Using all your time
Tryin' to find your purpose

can't give her my trust yeah

Oh yeah, woke up with a band
I can't be your man baby just do what you can

Woke up with a band in my pocket
She wanna take

this mans mind
Make you jump, placing stress fractures on this mans spine (Uh)
Feelin darker than the drink in my cup
Split a dutch, proceed to roll

peep my direction and just wear protection
You came with a necklace somehow I still ended up finessin'
But it's a session, my dick I told her don't

your bullshit
We gon kick you on the concrete
Dangerous and defeat
I'm not tryna let you in
Jump out of the scene, bitch please

Yo, What about Jack?

"Beat blessed by ayesean"
"I love you Kami"
"You think you know me"
It's 9 am on the east coast with a freak hoe she giving deep throat
Now she got

pimpin' in my conversation
Cool it with the confrontation
All these hoes around and you tryn' jump all in some niggas faces?
It's getting spooky
No wonder