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familiar
Aint trynna heal bitch suck up on my dick that mouth ain't trynna hear
But yea man fuck dat hoe trynna get dat dough feel me fo
Trynna up dat score

baby , just work more, told momma , this drug money gone work for us 

Got it heating on da stove ...... no more sleeping in da kitchen , getting heated

these bitches be competing on who get wet last

Pompano pimp, right down the street from Kodak
My life is a movie, Spielberg let you know dat
Before you

on the phone That's why I ain't call back
Niggas be shooting up shit and ain't Hit nobody what you call dat

I was just fuckin this hoe
And then she asked if I'm

leave a hickey
Don't wanna fuck if the pussy aint sticky
BigKashGoinHamm
Put dat in yo mentions
Ok Turn up
Yeah
No bluetooth
But I fuck by the pair
Aye

a chandelier 
You see that shit crystal clear 
Need dat green like John Deere
Yo hoe is not over here 
So take that sap shit over there 
So cold like a polar

said I'm a wife beater
I can tell she is a fein, I can tell by her demeanor
My mamma warned me they fast, man, these hoes fast like a cheetah
But they

You be faking it wasn't meant to be friends
(Fake)
These niggas they get faker by the day
That Glock I shoot that bitch
A bust like count Que

And The Respect From It Too
So If You Want Sum
Deen Kome And Get It
Fuck A Gun We Can Throw Sum
My Knuckles Wikked
He A Hoe nigga Dont Run
Kome Get the difference

hit that lick, that money spent before we even get it
My brother told me to stay focused,--------
When you on defense, gotta watch out for the pick

in the sheets I'm bossing
Fuck throwing money get some dollars to toss me
You can tell by my everyday fits I ain't rich
So all you get is dick

we do 
Y’all still my niggas 
Digg dat


I just wanna shout out to my day ones
I just wanna see y’all get this paper
Never leave y’all alone I know

we do 
Y'all still my n****s 
Digg dat


I just wanna shout out to my day ones
I just wanna see y'all get this paper
Never leave y'all lone I know they

Give me a treat I want that cookie and some top, top, top, top

Pussy sticky, I get deep in
I want money, Dont be cheapy
White like coca, She be trippin’

the wig
They wait til they grown to walk off the porch
Bullet hit em burn him like a torch
See i had to get it my own way
Dirty stick finna save the day
I

kinda straight, but i need sumn worth a dime
If Yu ain't about no money babygirl, dont even waste ya time
Cool kids get to skip da line

i'm holding on this ring 
All i hear is money calling and i'm blinded by that bling 
My whole life swear to god it's been about that ed
Education switch

Remember niggas started to get a
Stack or better a show
Made money all must’ve doubted if we
Ever would blow but fuck it
We had more fans had more bands in

Not Really 
By: Luvinnia Flowers


Yeah Not really
Not really
Not really
Not really

Not really

Huh I see you niggas

Not really
Not really
Not

Flamboastin'

E-40

Loyalty and Betrayal

2000

your neighborhood- unseen-n-sparcing
Gettin' this money cause we never broken
Roastin' these hoes is all we knowin'
Flamboastin'- From coast to coast

head dat got her bread she suck it like she toothless 
Shawty said she used up can’t get money now she useless 
Taking trips to making flips we risk it

the stick to his face
I can show you how to get the money nine ways
Trap too lit young Nigga we paid
Hit a Nigga up nigga ain't get grazed
Fuck nigga better

bitch fucked that hoe for a hour (a hour)
Money stacked tall 
Long like a tower (tower) 
Back to da’ trap gotta serve out the powder (powder)
Smoking

a fat hoe before I'm snitchin’
Cookin’ that food in the kitchen
Good fried chicken (Mmmm)
I heard the neighbors be listening—
Who dat 
I know my shooters