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I stay with my rod nigga, I don't ride no waves though
Lately I been posted by the payroll
I been M.I.A, I just don't know what to say
I had left

never had no pussy wetter
I was down for you through any weather
I’m the only reason you got yo shit together
And you repayed me by bringing me more shit

I've been sleeping sleepless
My dreams wake me up at night
Kombucha with Tequila
Backwoods filled with what I like
Sage weed and lavender 
Light it

Stop Hatin

Master P

Ghetto D

1997

I'm just tryin to get mine you best get yours so what you hatin for

Verse 1: Master P

Pop the lock on the benz with the keys 
To high to see his

To know I did it alone
Just by recording on phones
I got some inspiration listening to my favorite rappers
I said if they can do it I know I can do it to
I

the home address of any opp that looked at me my way. 
Okay Okay , got frito lay stuck on my shoulder let em stay. 
Eww , Eww. 
Might go M.I.A in M.I.A 
Eww

I'm going MIA
MIA, up fucking late
Bitch we here to fucking rage
Tearing up the fucking place
Cup of dirty got me faded
Don't know what I'm drinking
But

go M.I.A.
M.I.A
These girls ain't loyal
These girls ain't nothin'
Easier to avoid
I'll keep doin' what I does
M.I.A.
M.I.A.
Boutta go M.I.A.
M.I.A
This

and this nun could speak English and I said to her “What’s, why are they not?”… she said “We’ve got nothing, we’ve got no bandages, we’ve got nothing.” Well,

yeah, yeah
Never sit by the door, my boy got a matte black thang, bang, bang
All orange on me, baby, orange, yeah, look like Tang, yeah, yeah
I done

M.I.A, I gotta hoe, look like
M.Y.A., I gotta hoe, sing like
M.I.A., M.I
Seen yeah, $tan! Yeah

Moving, I swerve cross the interstate
I cannot

my homeboys puffin' O.G. smoke!
We got the money, still don't do prerolls!
Yeah, y'all don't know what the fuck I been through
The stuff I been doin'

the gang, yeah (gang)
Feelin' like the NBA, yeah (NBA)
Shooters, they ready to spray, yeah (spray)
Trap money gon' rain, yeah (rain)
I been goin' M.I.A

what they do in 60 seconds boy I'm minute made, juiced up
They know I go M.I.A. then pop out with some new stuff
Steppin' on so many necks I almost got

Last Dance

Tru

True

1995

Blood on my palm 

and I pack a glock 

for these suckers and bitches tryin to bet me on my fuckin rock spot 



(Mia X) 

But Mia X got your

I'm an Exotic Mud soulja
Yeah baby girl, wassup with you?
You got stuck in my head fasho
Yeah I've been MIA for so long
Cause I can't be anything,

MIA

Kap G

International Artist

2018

go MIA

Still screaming free the fam, they comin' home now
All this ice up on my neck, I got a cold now
How you real, you can't even walk through

the MIA)

So I'm back in that matte black Cadillac
Gas on E, by my lonely, my homie
He told me he got five on the whip
Scoop him up, now we rollin'

Freak Show

Meek Mill

Dreams and Nightmares [Deluxe Version]

2012

What?
I got a stack for the freak show
Yea, suck a nigga dick ho
Yea, suck a nigga dick ho
Yea, I got a stack for the freak show
What?
I got a stack

Who Got the Bar
WE DO (G shit)
I dont live in Miami I play with the heat yeah
You a pussy you pussy you are what you eat yeah
She keep taking

Stand by Your Man

LL Cool J

14 Shots to the Dome

1993

want is what your loyalty's worth 

Stand by your, man, stand by your man 
You got to stand by your baby 
(I wanna send this one out to all

you was gettin' sent to the store

I'ma stack up this bread til I'm down on the floor
We gon' hold him for ransom, til he pay what he owe
I just got

be MIA
Take a trip back to LA we'll be cruisin down the freeway singing

Ohhh
Tell me your that somebody
Queen B got that body baby
I'ma give you my

to ride or die
Whats it gon be when I drive by
Mami dile que tú eres mía
Dile que tu eres mia otra vez
Ella quiere crippy sexo y tequila
Ella no quiere uno