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vanilli
She showing ass but I wanna see titties
I ain’t no sell out it’s all independent
Tell her to open her mouth for the finish
Cheeto do not fuck around

tell me what it's gon' be
Young nigga chop it up 223
Come to the D, don't hit OGs
And my advice is stay low-key
Bitch we great, bitch we great,

You Knows I Loves You

Goldie Lookin Chain

Straight Outta Newport

2005

inside
I can't explain how it feels
My sexual love is for real

Girl, you knows it's true, like Milli Vanilli
I'll buy you ten fags on a day trip

She want to bounce bounce bounce
Shake it up and down yeah
This dick ain`t free
Put my money where your mouth is
Might have to pay a fee
For all

It's Milli
Milli with Scooter, don't play he a shoot, you don't really give a fuck where you from
No I ain't stupid, but I might act stupid, all they

My 19th Birthday

Dave

Game Over

2017

to the edge
And that there put a hole in my chest
And then they tell you home's where the heart is
But I got a hole where my heart is
Because I let a ho

Nowadays kids got they hip hop from the gift shop for Christmas, thinking
the shit´s hot
But it´s not really
Most of it´s Milli Vanilli
but I´m

away
My plug in debt tell me the story again I lost track motherfucker pay
Last year I didn't see the sun no
She thought it was a hit and run neither no

all funny to me
Where's the treasure, I'am the key
Don't compare that slimy nigga to me
I'm hotter, just check the degrees
He's a fib, got punked out by

titties
She ain't got a bra, is it me or is it nippy?
Molly in my snot, I get higher once it's (drippin')
Drippin', nah, really
Doin' good drugs and I

B****es N Marijuana

Tyga

Fan of a Fan: The Album

2015

light it up, pass it to the right nigga
Our bitches at the crib, don't invite niggas yeah

You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em (yeah)
Bail any

he got what he got and she got and he got
But I don't believe that and nobody sees
All these niggas just dancing like Milli Vanilli
It's so hard not

She Put the Hurt on Me

Prince La La

Crescent City Soul: The Sound of New Orleans

1996

hurt, tell me, what can it be?

I didn't know what I was getting into
But I found out just by loving you
Pray some day she will return
I pray for

pussy out, fight night, nigga
I'mma light it up, pass it to the right nigga
Our bitches at the crib, don't invite niggas yeah

You can tell by the way

Testin My Gangsta

Three 6 Mafia

Da Unbreakables

2003

body smell
I can fuck you up somewhere, to where you were they cannot tell
Fuck me with me, you fucking with the best
Nigga so all you fucking with

the same bathroom 
I do my dirt 
Because I thought I'd have a mansion 
By now and it hurts 
Cause I was praying for a Lambo
Every time in church 

But that's

cheated you got bruises on your knees
Eye wanna hear you beg girl tell me please
Eye wanna hear you beg girl tell me please
I'm fucked up in the head eye

up a milli and share with the gang
Clocks ticking imma wait by the gates
Drop all the money inside of my safe
All on her body it's got me amazed
And if

Bout to run the summer
Tell them lil niggas fall back
I ain't famous
But I'm hall of fame
Where ya hall pass?
Just took off the roof
And now yo bitch

I Wanna Be Your Lady

Cam'ron

Diplomatic Immunity, Vol. 2

2004

weekend (Why?) just to see my boo again {Ok Ok}

[Chorus]

Chea
Uh Huh
J.R
Let Me Tell You What I'm Bout Baby

[Verse 2: J.R. Writer]
Girl we

me

So when Milli get to schemin
Make it look easy
Kick her to the curb after she please me
Nigga grown up
Not young like Jeezy
But I'm a soul survivor

Thanks for giving me a second chance to be your dad
Now there's something I have to tell you
It's time for me to go
What?
No
Mom picks me up at the grocery

need money all I need is you right by my side
I'm in your city
Tell you all my hoes don't mean a thing when you are with me
So please come over we can

don't need money all I need is you right by my side

I'm in your city
Tell you all my hoes don't mean a thing when you are with me
So please come over we