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the way you take dey talk to me
Na you head this bottle wan site
Na big mistake to dey with me
You suppose dey house dey bomb site
Your chairman Nai be

and the crips
I make this underground player
Feel ruptured and twist screw your drink
Leave your fucking head busted and twisted
Rub you out like you never

got it crunk
VIP, every hand got a bottle in it
Rose and a lotta women
While the haters just watch us winnin'
Man I hate these ho boppin' niggas
Who

I can hardly find my way
So hush my baby not a word
It's my message in a bottle
No more digging in the dirt
Don't you put the screws on me now
Don't

chillin it out Cali
Cause your boy got drive like valet
Poppin' bottles of that bubbly, Caillat
Leaving motherfuckers on their
Toes like ballet
White girls

friendly till you mother fuckers drove me nuts
My screw was tight like a virgin umm (Pussy)
Now I'm loose
Free like a hole when dinosaur bang
Goddamn that's

many feet
Eat bunches of things
Spin bottle necks toward the stars
Never tell it
Find gold in the Yangtze
Don't find shit
Get trucked around the atlas

I'd
Be livin' like I'm dreamin'
I been gettin' by and caring
For the product of my semen
Staring at a 40 bottle
Fighting off these awful demons
Gained

me
Ain't never had a thing to call their own bra
A bunch of screw ups in a race where acting gully meant you won
You're number one if you never stayed

terrified of my conscious mind
The serotonin tossed aside
Staring down the barrel
Of this bottle of courvoisi-
I am too afraid to lose the fight
That's why I

a couple screws
Blowing clouds up in the room now I'm off into the moon
Still got a bit of youth in me I'm always in the mood
When I'm in the studio I

a couple bottle yeah, we celebrate big
Ah me ah run di trap, me ah di heavyweight
Money and girl dat ah everyday ting
High like plane you nuh see me face

It's crazy how I'm living, might have lost a couple screws
Blowing clouds up in the room now I'm off into the moon
Still got a bit of youth in me I'm

just don't hit 'em (what?)
They message me like I just wanna know how you feeling
Wylin' like a screw missing hotter than a soup kitchen
Bag 'em by

a pin
I done contemplated on downin' a bottle of gin
'Cause maybe that'll calm my nerves and get my ass on track
I'm on the fuckin' edge, I snapped

Don’t Drop That Thun Thun

Finatticz

Don't Drop That Thun Thun

2012

to the Inc.
And let my bro screw her.
I'm killin' and I'll be that way,
I got a large appetite for some pussy and weed.
I said my money is green,
And my thun

her to the coast cause I wanted to Screw Driver
Now Im not one for a speech
But there was plenty of Tequila and Sex On The Beach, Y'all
 
Tequila

Poetry in the Streets

Necro

Gory Days

digesting the dose
you won't survive a screw driver driven inside your throat
choke on blood and saliva another kaniver croaks
 
CHORUS:
It's poetry in

(Hello…This is Kitty!)
Greet the cat like Hello Kitty
Baby girl I know you miss me
Bottles in the club I know you finna get real tipsy
Go and rock

everything
That’s all I get from you

Captain of a sinkin ship
Think that’s all that you can do
So screw all your excuses
It’s not me it’s you

How many girls

mind'
The lines between the cars

Half fast
That light In her mind
Blinding herself
To what she thought
That she would find

Lying on the bed
Bottle by

the bottle rocket
And hold it (Keep it going foo!)
And then it's my turn
While we still have sunlight
You go on to that side
Screw it we're doing doubles
And I

just for showing
I don't sit on no block
Fuck opps
I'm at home Cooling with my babes
I leave that street alone
Ain't no Peep hole there's to Screw loosen

I been losing my patience
Copped the bottle on the day shift
How many times did I pray for this
Tell me who is on my side really
Can't count all