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I’m here to tell you your services are no longer needed
Aye
Big Keko
(Money couldn’t destroy)
Don’t invite me to your party, gotta temper i might pop

watch the same ol' band
We smoked some good stuff
Now boy take my hand

You look like good stuff too
And by the time we're through
If you feel real good

lights, if the laws would come by none of my boys was panicking
Never could call me up tight, I was always the life of the party, I danced and shit
The shit

You should come out
We go get drinks after
We always say moderation
Then end up plastered
Well
Welcome to Nashville
We got humidity for breakfast
Hold

Snitchin' we seen that rap facts on Your ass nigga
Get on
You ain't my real homie if you ain't Supportin' these songs I do this by Myself with no help
Nigga

everyday by scammin these freaks
Like I said motherfucka I'm Livin the dream
There's a new party
Comin from ZT's Army
No one gon beat me, try me
Pull up in

you were born too late
Ya never got to hear a band shutting down a club
As she takes you by the hand and the lights come on
And she tells you you're

Intro
Yeah 
You ain’t got nothin on this 
Yeah 
DropTop Quan baby
DropTop Quan baby 
DropTop Quan baby 
DropTop Quan baby 
We Got It Made aye aye

momma 
You tried to come for me and now we have a probliana
But naw i aint wit the dramiana 
Gone and keep him for change my Mindiana
38 in my cup Im off

ain't arrived yet
Watch me take it back to prospect
Chiefing by the lake house for def' though super fresh
Skinny niggas vexed and my box logo is

deep to see the Aquametal band
Join the others moshing in the sand

Party hardy, on the ocean floor
Finding everything you wished for
Now all your

Never Going Back

Mike Stud

This Isn't the Album

2015

I got K-Love on the text telling me I'm next up
After party crazy, wavy, while we make the next one
All up on your TV screen looking clean as fuck

but can't nobody rob me
I showed up by myself shook ones come mobb deep
Upside down twerking now roll your hips slowly
Run up the pole twerk sideways

Pretend you can fly
On featherless wings
Kiss your momma goodbye
You want to be a star, but
You can´t play guitar
If you sing out of key
Just fire the band

mother
Some females ain't real, you tell them you love them

they party and then go lay with another
See that's the fake that I'm talkin' bout
You better

and rustle up free coke
There's not much else to say you see I see it every day
Little baby heartbreakers you'd love to love to hate
Unfortunately they come by

from and what I did, just for fans?
Why would I come up here, say all this shit, by spinnin' and nobody end up dead?
Every day I lose my head, my lil'

we balling like the A Team
Yeah I step in the room and the party get to jumping
Baby drake carve a nigga head up like a pumpkin
See them red and blue

Ayy, if you try to run, huh, I'll make 'em give it up
Got your bitch, she on my dick and she can't wait to give it up, huh
Take them one by one,

of those
Yeah they pull up to the party, but I ain't gon drink with them hoes
I'm just sipping on bacardi by myself and go home alone.
If I see a lot

Summertime Thing

Chuck Prophet

No Other Love

2002

Well the sun is burning down on the pavement
Money in the bank
I ain't gonna save it
Jenny's coming by
Hope she makes it
Jenny's coming by
Sure

Beijing

Delinquent Habits

Merry Go Round

2000

beast
On marble with linen creased and pieced with gold leaf
Your mood enhanced with wine song and dance 
And story of ancient bands with horns out

Death or dishonor
I’m Up Like It’s Alarming
We 2 different half’s no Arnold Palmer 
Come back around like I’m karma
I’m on they ass just like some

SUMMER SONGS 
By Giraud & Alexandre

INTRO: D Em  F#m,  Em D Em  F#, Em  D  Em F#M, Em D
D  Gmaj7  D  Gmaj7   D
Verse 1
D           Em         F#m