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here's what you gotta do, bitch -
Listen to me, you- Helen, HELEN! Stop speaking over me (haha- oh my god)
You gotta, you gotta-

Follow me baby, I’m

Back Up Off Me

Master P

Tha Last Meal [Clean]

2000

knows
No limit and dogghouse keep it crack-a-lackin
Mackin actin, rip-rackin, gun clappin and chip stackin

Back up off me!
Bitch, get off me

get money koya  gbele yin
No be by force way them Dey come party
Omo no competition, eya
Amon rawa, taba rira wa
Eje bi jé jeeee jé
Amon rawa, taba rira

If you won't talk to me. Helen Keller
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
And I love you back
Oh yeah, oh yeah
But I love you back

Open up that door
Baby

and mail them
Baby go blind like she Helen
All type of VVS, they busting in Belgium
Slide the Rezvani, my hand on her leg
Baby get wetter and wetter (She

told that bitch to get with
Me cause I'll be 21 forever
Skippin' cross the globe, baby girl
What the fuck is bad weather?
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
He jumped up

take that up with God
Knock me off my square never but these hoes tried
And even when it’s night time baby gone shine
Living in the day where having

I get so lonely
Let's get away
A tropical island
Or Santro Pae
I close my eyes and you're someone else
On an island by myself
Margarita, oh so cute

and the yelling
You can make me mute, baby, you can call me Helen
Need a tall bitch who can beat me half to death
Shit would be a better high than any kind of meth

your ass off
My god oowee
Off my square 
Triangle tp
M I dub s pp
By the river right side souri
I'm a wild boy Lil baby go
Steve - o 
Snatch at the neck

You lack the connection I see you lagging 
You too far behind 
To ever pay you no mind 
Get off me

Leviticus
Alright alright ima say this for the last

started
Now all of a sudden I'm making these friends
Get off my back you can't get on a track
I'll tell a bad b to get on my lap,
Me and TS tryna get

investment stop pretending
Climbing up a ladder till I get to the top and nobody gonna tell me when I should jump off, uh
Sip wine 'till I feel fine burn some

be losing my mind, you keeping me sane, you keeping chilling
I can't feel my face
I can't feel my hands
But I can feel this base
So baby just come out

Helen
I came for you

Got em calling me candyman
Got em calling me candyman
Got em calling me candyman
Got em calling me candyman

(Like, what?)
Like she with me and she know that she safe
(Like, damn)

I told niggas to get out the way
You and yo' homie get shot in the face
If you not

away
It must be all the snow ahhh it must be all the yae
or the dusty Chardonnay. Trust me, you must be off your face
Dustin Poirier, I knock the snot

This is your time baby 
So don't be afraid 
I'm hear all the way 
This is your night 
Girl now get it hype
You here it loud and clear 
Oh baby get out

No girl named Brian
Not a girl named Brian

And he started to shave
And have one off the wrist
And want to see girls
And go out and get pissed
This man

through my nina
Man fuck ya'll niggas
I don't want your feature
Fettuccine with Jeanie
Either way get it easy no need to be greedy
Got weed by the tree, b

help with the back pains
Thats my lil baby she kall me her migraine
She know that Im krazy and I she kan not tame
We the type to stay up in our own lane

Bombs going off in Beirut 

Savage and the ting look a set from the get go

I just state the truth and stay true.

Focus is the main route... 

Blackz n

Get Down on It

Kool & the Gang

The Disco Years, Vol. 7: The Best Disco in Town

1995

want your body to move, tell me, baby

How you gonna do it if you really don't want to dance
By standing on the wall? 
(Get your back up off

Life is like chocolate the black in your coffee
I could go sock it blast off like a rocket
Mark it Malcolm X go talk it
Get your hand out my hot damn