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ya love ya all day come on girl lemme tell you tell you something naughty yea
One two three four five six seven
I'm gonna take you to heaven
In ways

because I'm gifted
And this project is brilliant"

GQ: GQ: You were born
In Long Beach, California
But moved to New Orleans at age
5 when is the first
Time

The things I been through can really fuck wit ya brain 
Rappin and singing is why your girl knows my name 
Cause it’s T R 3 V 
All you bum ass haters wanna be

drove a Mulsanne
Five keys of gold sittin' on my neck in the flame
Surrounded by black women, West African king
And I'm gonna go to Ghana to reclaim my

’re my breakfast
Fall out and make up, just by being sexual
I dont call you out your name, dont get disrespectful
Baby girl stop playing
I aint tryna break

was standing by the opps (whoa)
I do the dash on the cop, digital dash on my drop
I turned myself to a boss, fuck you, nigga, and the law
Baby girl

I don't see a girl like you unless it's in my dreams
Get the bag don't sell it yeah that's all that I can think
And I want her by my side she is

my girl I love her
C-4 up under the coat, snatch up my dog
Turn like three buildings on Wall Street, into a fog
Out with a bang, you will remember my

9 to 5

Yo Gotti

Full Time Hustlin'

2006

Out of mind out of sight now my head on right

[bridge]
Gotti-ah, gotti-ah, gotti-otti-otti-otti-otti-ah

[chorus 4x]
I tried me a 9 to 5 but it'n work

out they all like girls

Saw and Asian down the street, yeah, you know I really like those
Said she'll only date me if I'm 6'5" bro
Then I walked back

If this is our last night
Girl you know I'm all right
With you right by my side
Let your thoughts get out
Let your time run up
If this is our last

Smoke him under five like a life hack
Smoke him under five like a life hack
If that bitch talk back, then you know my girl gonna smack you
I got so much

mags
Smoke him under five like a life hack
Ha, Smoke him under five like a life hack, ha
If that bitch talk back, then you know my girl gonna smack you
I

a row
16 racks that's 4 times 4, 16 racks that's 4 by 4
Walking in buying everything out the store, mhm
Think I'm addicted to fashion, think I'm addicted

In the west end on the weekend
Got no money by the end of the weekend
But they don't care cause their life is a movie
Starring Louis V, paid for by

Six, five, four, three, two, one, zero
All engines running
Le monde est à nous, c'est pas faux je le sais
Encore une nuit et je le fais,
Toujours en

gear
And T.V. shows 'bout idiots that think country is drinking beer
Sick of seeing skinny jeans smiling like a cover girl
I wanna see some kids

and my Queen
Laying by the sea
K I S S I N G
It's just us two
We both feeling free
We just making L O V E
Me and my Queen
Laying by the sea
K I S S I N G

shot 2 shots 3 shots 4 shots 5 shots 6 shots
You know I'm getting faded 
1 shot 2 shots 3 shots 4 shots 5 shots 6 shots
I might get played 
I think she

I went out to the club last night
Girls was looking right
One pass by me
I said this straight to her face...

Twenty dollars and a tall glass
Lips,

high girl
Oh Lord cuz the girl is so fine
Oh lord what a pretty gold dime
And i tell you hundred sixty five times
Your love issa merry go round
Olorun
Oh

I'm a hold you tight
From 12 to 3
From 3 to 6
And 6 to 9
She ready to ride

[Chorus]
We making luv songs from 12 to 3 take a break from 4 to 6 I

love, I'll never leave you girl
Our love, a gift from above
My love, where would I be without

Whenever I'm on the road doin' shows, I wish you were by my

It's All Yours

MC Lyte

Seven & Seven

1998

or rain 
Jackson 5 good times with Jefferson's 
Yeah Baby you know I liked it better when 
You lived closer but then you moved 
But that couldn't stop