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of the party

I been hitting from September to August
Ahead of my time like lil' old ladies and bonnets
All I need is a sickle imma reap me a harvest
The hardest

like me cause I’m goofy
Baking like some soda and her body really stupid
And she evil like she Lucy but she pop her lil coochie
Cookie in her pants i

Y’all too quick to switch
For a few bills
N I’m a real right nigga if you couldn't tell
Was raise by the realest nigga
Uncle Phil
A nigga eating steak

Creeping through these streets
Like creepin in your girl sheets
I'm a giant to these peas
You ain't even ain't my feet
Smoking Badu by the window

Cant eliminate then join
Better ditch or participate
What's up
Greetings
Let me be kind
Cool down a bit
A lil soft like a dandelion
They tryna do more by

i get lonely and talk to my Glock you know i do not have many Friends. When im off the perky remember them harder days but i never meet Penny man. I

Written By: Darryl Hop Hill Jr.

[CHORUS]
It's gone be  much more than that .
(Much more than that) 
We  Partying tonight,  
Know I ain't coming back

nasty hold up you killing them hoes you the baddest shut up
Fuck you slow kiss yo neck then speed up say you
Like when i talk to you thats when you cum um

this that real nigga hustle
I ain't pop my pull yet but he emptied out the duffle
When I hop in my bag only thing you see is muzzle
Now he on the floor

140 in a i8
Park that bitch in valet
Keep that lil bitch clean bruh
Need it back by Friday
Need a ROI put some money in the pot
My cloth been count

These n**** wouldn't even through a punch line
We taking all your food up out the lunch line
Real nigga all day that's the bloodline
Just like Annie I was

cannons, said bitch let it sing
Cameras, action, I like the bling

See the bodies together you would think its a fling
leave the swat by my side, cant fuck

Temperature rising call me spicy lil' mami
The way I walk the way I talk got you mesmerized
Aura shining effortlessly might get you blind
Ain't no denying still

Welcome to the chop street
Dead bodies hanging by they feet
You see this demon when I walk
You hear this evil when I speak

Mark of the beast
When I

and every day i face him

That's real talk it ain't none of that fictional chatter
Studio my kitchen i'm just busy perfecting the batter
Stepping to the plate

to a museum
She taught me all about Picasso
Next day she told me knew she had to leave em
Yeah I did that shit wit my eyes closed
She talk to me bout Picasso
I

Coming 2 Serve You

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls [Clean]

1996

Then makin' it real, to the pop on my slug for love
I'm gonna feed you with BG Knocc Out
Drop these bullets in a grill for the skill
Motha Fuckas with

Had to make up a word
To describe how I feel
I'm paranoid as hell
You can't tell by how I'm living
Damn nigga smile why you always looking serious
I

so they calling me brother now
Me and big bro was sitting stuck In the stu trynna put shit together u wasn't round
I talk my shit they dont like it

only one girl I love real talk

Okay
Come get some before I'm outta time
Come get some or you gon have to wait your ass in line
Come get some, pick your

to goonies

Miss Lil A, Zae, Quis, and Tajae my day ones
Rip, my sleepin homies 
Shit happens left a nigga lonely 
Caught lackin' so ran up onnem
Onnat block

feeling so good
Love when you give me that freaky lil look
Grab me by my waist and pull me in close
Give you a kiss when I take off your clothes
Baby you

that is not pressure
I know real Zaza's, I can tell by the texture

You must be off hard drugs, you still rocking Mecca
Damn, shout out to Chilly Most
I

You'll damage your dome, suffer from concussions

Gave people advice and they chose to not listen
I can tell by the bricks, they never stop missin'
I