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like I'm lil wayne, these rappers my mini me
My style be transforming, they calling it bumbelbee
My girl be so flawless, she holy like trinity
How they

scream my name 
Easy like piece of cake
Feel like I beat the game

I got the cheat code
Feel like I'm boogie in beast mode
Lookin like it's by design
I'm

stay foldin
P.a.c.k mia where it goin
S.n.i.t.c.h what is doin

B.i.t.c.h that what u is
Pour me a capital ach
Since u cappin lil bitch
Uppin the mac it

different place

I was talkin' bout
Pretty wings
But you became 
my Ribbon in the Sky

You got Big Dreams
Shawty doin' Big Things
So I couldn't let you 
Pass

when shit pop off, we all get stupid
Cops drive by, I ain't talkin' to em!
I don't fuck around with ya, you fuckin' clowns kissin' my ass
Diggin'

don't do the talkin, cool out with that name droppin
In the backseat thinking bout racks, and my plug where the fuck is he at 
Imma winner go look

javelin in
They like "ewww, yuck. That sh*t too much!" bullet holes and cash money if you talkin' 'bout bucks
Told 'em never feeling greasy, always keeping

didn't let em have it
They said lil ni**a what you got on your pocket 
I said you better kill me first before you take advantage
1 Jit by my side, 1 jit in

strength so I can't play
Can't wait for a second date
That's 1 night like lil boat
She wanna get her friend involved
Junior said my head is gone
Lock me into

up world
Waiting to get trapped out by the grown up work
I ain't ever livin' on that standard yo
Way to good in the booth ya'll cannot stop this flow

'bout no bitch

All a n**** need is my loved ones, & a bunch of money

That's it(Straight)


Please, don't be foolish

I'm talkin' 'bout music

Play no

love you till the lay your boy to rest
God be talkin' to me & he say that it's a test
It feel like the whole world closin' on my chest
I can't breathe

What if somebody from a city in Maryland gotta big church vibe
But like to get the club high 
Instead of talkin bout who girl he smashing on Tuesdays

my bed?
You been my crush since I saw you that first time
But I was too shy, and I let you go by
I gave up, but I always had you in my busy mind
I

that
I promise to always be by your side and I mean that
Real life king & queen yeaa
Let’s step on the scene yeaa
You know what I mean yea
Let’s go live

time for hate i feel  fuckin great
Hearing dogs bark i see the homies playin cards. See a fine lil mama  in some yoga pants DAMN!. Sky is blue, grass is

This nigga talkin straight cash
need a nice check

And how I know this bitch a eater?
She gave me face sex

Allat cap in them raps
Niggas not

Lil Tate Dogg

Bodega Song

[Intro:]
Oh shit it's like bodega song
Uh huh
Doggyfizzle Tate Dogg
Watch this all right

[Verse 1:]
I need some money

what the fuck goin' on, Yucky Boy shit, nigga)
Yeah, this Li Mar made a couple bands, off scams

Lil' bitch wanna get freaky Kam
Up the Drake know that

since the day I met him

Prayin' that y'all do good up in college, when y'all at UL together
Lil Man my cousin, but that's my brother, he always lookin'

I'm puttin labour
Bout to serve a full course
And this is just a lil taster
See I been about my bread
Like I was raised by a baker
My niggas giving low

through
I don't do talking if we ain't talkin the revenue
This side of me lil different it's a part that they never knew
Fuck a blog and a interview went

a trap, we in the studio, my girl lookin like a snack dropping white diamonds on her face that's  fact, by the way she react. 
Southside demon, feeling like

Ooooh oooh ooh
My life my life my life my life
Ooooh oooh ooh
(Let me tell you lil bit bout)
My life my life my life my life

Born in the cocaine 80s