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This is my muh fucking house
Hey I'm by the front door
Here about a blond haired bitch named Sisco
She'll do anything for daddy man the bitch go
Tell
any
I made It by the skin on my teeth celebration call it off
Nah, not tonight no good words for me
'Cause I ain't even got a vice
Rob the game we
playing you)

Icey feisty 
Shawty was so naughty 
So, it got me plotting
I'm just tryna fuck it 

Do it then I'm outty (she always comes thru for me )
Told
The time keeps ticking
When someone's on your mind
On your mind

I'm moving in slow motion
Feels so good
It's a strange anticipation
Knock, knock,
The time keeps ticking
When someone's on your mind
On your mind

I'm moving in slow motion
Feels so good
It's a strange anticipation
Knock, knock,
Yo I'm rich, black the 6, the Lac
The Phantom, the strap, stay on my lap
I'm a hustler, ganja puffer, iron tucker
I get ripped in the afternoon
on the games heads playing

Be the ones that's hating tell ya love ya to face
Young Queen for life got you an ace
Play ya hand right
Baby, baby, baaa-by
I wrote
She is a construct, formed in Shang Tsung's flesh pits
I saw this. Your best claim to the throne is moot
How dare you! I succeed Shao Kahn by his
to the line, dangle in the water Wait for the sign
Off again on our bikes till that night sky rolled by
As we got older and not alot changed
I swapped my bike
muhfucking house
Eh I'm by the front door
Here about a blond haired bitch named Sisco
She'll do anything for daddy man the bitch go
Tell 'em what the doormat
These niggas thinking that I fell off
I’m just gon pick up where I left off
Aiming for your head so you can gon take that lil vest off
Keep playing
or press one for more options
I hate you, you dumb ass nigga
Like you really a dumb ass bitch for real
You act like you can't answer yo' got damn phone
Glad to call family, this what we squash bad history for
That winter cold can't forfeit gotta see more stores and keep walking
Dip inside this restaurant
and butter
Don't call me yo bro bitch I ain't yo brother
Clowning on you scrubs call me Chris Tucker 
She a 10 i wear no rubbers
See this is for the Gs
pics"

My bars come raw like papers, but you know I only got smoke for the haters
And by RAW man, man I don’t mean Sheamus
I’m balling like the LA Lakers
the hammer
Motherfucker, smoke more weed
Than Chris Tucker, in Friday
When he treated Worm like a sucker
In three ways
Let's sell a whole ki' in three days
freaking on me
Double backin got his women left him feeling really lonely 
Stop playing with stop playing wit me
Nigga talkin bout he gon hit me when he see
Bro's on obbo, keep it short 
Deathly Hallows, griffindor 

Sleep is imminent, don't let the Grim indoors

Fleeting thoughts

Marble floors, Monte
the honor roll
If you never counting on me, tell me what you counting for
Bass loud, windows down, screaming out Geronimo
Back for the first time, backed by
Cash on the table, put your feet on the floor
If you're coming for a fight, you found what you're looking for
I got money in the table, I got money
digging 
So ditch the opinion I ain't one of the illest
I'm aimin' like Christians, my aim's to be different
I ain't one of them niggas just playing for
to my face don't stutter (Don't lie)
We don't act for the net like Tucker (Grr)
We 'jugg everyday with hunger (Grr)
No days off I gotta get lizzy (Lizzy)
the bubbly pouring through me
I got the bubbly pouring through me
Keep the bubbly pouring through me
Bubbles for the trouble nights or bubbles when loving life
in a bun 
You not from the streets so you don't need a gun 
Keep it all black and white nigga just like a nun 
I rap and get racks this is not just for

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