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Bitch you not no dough,
So why would I ever want yo bitch ass.
Bitch you look like ash cash,
Sike she look like Megan good.
Lil bitch I'm not Tory I'm

Like my attitude, your ego, too many to list
We can sing a song 'bout how
I'm gonna feel by tomorrow
I'll hate myself and you will too
But this heart's

LIZ:
looking out a dirty old window
down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why

NATASHA:
Friday night

was all here since day one
Broke boys turned rich men
Now you see drip, don’t play dumb
Damn
I got a bad bitch
And she from Texas, like like Megan

Yeah, I'ma sit back and smoke this mother fuckin' bush
You thought it was over?
It's your boy Sheek Louch
It's the Lithium, motherfucker
Meth Lab

rolling her waist as she roll me a jay

Boy me no want your chick but chairman it looks like she made her pick

I spent 12 months on the road , you expect

nigga, thumb through that
Big boy racks, can't fold that, go head and dance
Make it clap like two hands, make it clap like Sanchez
You ever made love

(quick)
Strictly raised by pimpin', not by simpin', show no sympathy
If they hate you for being you, they not secure in they identity (damn)
Me, myself,

off like them man I hold it down
I'm fully focused
Why dem boy wanna hate on man
I put bands in elastic bands
Got bagged tryna make some bags
She tryna

Mm, yo
Mm, yo
Mm, yo
Mm, yo
Eat that pussy like a grapefruit
Eat up, eat up
Bend it over, let me taste
You
Good knees just like Megan
That pussy

By the time I get the Phoenix girl I hope ready 
You know you like yo take long 
You like to put ya face on
But fuck that make up you ont’ even  need

Giant Size

Raekwon

The P.J.'s

1999

cursin out white boys shoes, you wild
Thirstin Howl wit a growl start barkin at crowds
He actin like he got shark skin now

[Kingpin of American Cream

Giant Size

Raekwon

P.J.'s [Clean]

1999

We the billion dollar boys club.
What you got a hundred thousand for us? The fuck's that?
Three rings and a hair cut or some shit?
Aiyyo, American

London where them boys die by the hundreds
No one taught us how to mourn, so we go print 'em on our jumpers
Back when Megan had the TT, hood dreams

a 6 9
With a night scoop doing drive by in the tahoe
My real ones gonna ride or die them fake ones
Taking em for a ride told you once don't trust
Like

Fuckonthe1stdate

Twiztid

Freek Show

2000

you are muthafuckin' Liz Claybourne bitch?
I don't like that shit and I don't like you
So if you ain't fuckin, you need to bounce, bitch
That's for

removed you from the cipher like 80's rappers did biters with Bars made by Lifers

Chrous

What You Gotta Say, Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
What you Gotta

I need a bitch that look like Cardi, with a ass turn her like Megan
Got that WAP, wet ass pussy like I'm ready, if you ready
Put that pussy on me

I'm a dog got no manners
You know we ball like the heat
Smooth nigga I hang with the freaks
I got this hoe named bri
Uh
Ain't no way
Bitch to close

And this that pretty boy shit
Pull up in a suit and tie on my pretty boy
Shit with a pretty lil thang by my hip

She a down ass bitch
She the type

Wuzz good nigga?
I heard a pussy ass boy tryna say something
He don't like to throw shots, so he bench warming
Now he got a fat L on his forehead
I

boy) stomping in my Air Force Ones (big boy)

We up in Foot Locker I'm looking like I need those (big boy)
Ten and a half and if you got 'em, give me

Presidential, maybe I should run
Still get 'em by the ton, sixty-five three times a month
Bag, what you doin'? Baggin', baggin'
2020 McLaren, Moe got me

Money, Money, money, money

Imitating Mr howell jim Backus
"Hey Gilligan, my boy success is the word!"

I'm going to travel by jet
To the south