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it so wild
You call his home
It's radio talks I don't need you by me
You and all your friends can club it up and dance free
I'm leaving you alone

Wa gwan king you good
Yeah fam every ting bless what you depon 
Boy I'm just here 
What you thinking 
Boy i'm thinking say man for do road you nah

that you were so hateful
But those thoughts became so painful
You can have me today
We can do this dance all the way
As I disappear into the sunset

here
Cause I never seen you no where
What is your name girl?
Let’s get outta here
They call me blue by the way
I’m in love with you by the way 
The way

the worse
But ill pop em 2
Acoff on da beat nigga what it do
My flow makem dance
Like they victor cruz
Knee deep in the game
Had to buss a move
Had to make

I'm making a name 
Ride through the city my whip gone no brain 
Pole dance for me while I'm making it rain 
Vvies that's drippin down all off my chain

and leave me absent with no doubt
It's a good thing that I learned to read and write
So I recite, instead you dance in spotlight
Kool-aid tastes extra sweet,

uh-huh, uh-huh

When you take me by the hand
Tell me I'm your lovin' man
When you give me all your love
And do it, babe, the very best you can

Oh, that's

Yo, Haiti in this b*** like Woa!
Sipping on Barbancourt and waving my drapo
Shorty let me see you Besé bā get low
Make it clap like ya dada giving us

I’m fine
But I’m a deaf, dumb and blind one
I’m like some slick saline creature
Grew legs, left my ocean to meet ya
Foreign feature in the play
Dance

let it all go on the dance floor
Someone complained to your landlord?
You say that you're toast if he comes by?
What the fuck do you think we make jams

ya,momma I just wanna ride 
I’ve been hustling babe everything I do it for us
I will blow your mind every time I’ll buy you flowers

[chorus]

Babe I  miss

looking like that time of the year
Caroling and all the dances
Baking cookies, making messes
But I don't want to be alone
Can you be my boo?
For

the bean I’m a whole bastard
Make it rain on ‘em like a stormcaster
I might flush your castle
I might rush your casa
I might hit your homie I might pop ya

all in public.
Run it up by myself bitches love me.
Nigga losers just like Mc loving

Gotta see it eyes open I bet hugging.
Reall off the gas you see me

Ice cream 
cll da hoes wanna lick 

Told her pose 
For da pic 
Do ya dance 
Ona dick 

My choppa Like 
Bruce lee
U should see da way it kick

I'm riding

*YourMove*

Ha ha ha ha-ha
Prez-O bay bay

Verse1
Carry many faces like crya Starks,
Ya froze when you saw me,
So I gave you a jumpstart
Gave em

dey with you, I'm going crazy 
Babygirl, I sing for you 
E be you, E be you, E be you wey dey burst my brain 

2 by 2, can get your head dressed 
Welu

to the table, ya trestle

No you don't

Thinking you will? You will and you won't
Only care bout real, if it's there on your phone
But that type of life I'll

told ya, honey to pay your dues
You taught me to sing the blues
Only so much that I can croon
There's nothing I can do

To fix that old, sad, sour tune

Niggas on that bullshit talking bout I outgrew em
They ain't benefit me support the shit I'm pursuing
I judge you by ya actions my nigga you gotta

Hey how ya going
I'm good thanks but my friend just left me for a date
Oh well in that case do you mind it if I take his place

She pushed out a seat

MOBSTER McSH
BY JcCK SOLLECITO

I was eating some braciole after some “business” last night
When my eyes beheld a freakin' unbelievable sight 
Ya

a stroll with heavy lungs
And was left bruised by the concrete
Man's demands takes a soul
And tries to weaken my knees
I watch the devil dance
And sweep you