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and make him open wide
I'm anti-social, thought I told you I don't socialize

She gon fuck me like she hate me but she hate me 'cause she fuck with me

Fuck you faggot, Now you're gone
Food for the maggots, verse like a magnet
We're all a lil fucked, huh
Cross dressing lil whore, a killa bitch
I can't

Verse"
Party (party) getting money bro he told me can't be doing that you crashing and I did cause I ain't listen my lil stubborn ass bull shittin thinking

circle
Nigga playing with that, we gone have to merc you
And a nigga out late, what the fuck is curfew
I can't even feel my legs, that's just what

And she move that coochi for profit
That pussy a Uzi she pop it
I'm in this bitch with Lil Tunechi, what's poppin'?
You could die on my block, nigga,

Dogg again

[Snoop Dogg]
G-Dub, that's my bitch, how the fuck she gon' love me?
I love that bitch, why the fuck you gon' leave me?
I'm in the green room

retire with the crown, yes
No, I'm not lucky, I'm blessed, yes
Clap for the heavyweight champ, me
But I couldn't do it all alone, we
Young Money raised me

nigga he ain't hit it right
He can't fuck you like I fuck you
Put this dick up in yo' kidney type
Have you looking silly type
Really make you feel me like

Please don't judge me by my past if I consider you my friend
I could show you how to turn a million dollars into ten
I was laying in the grass, I

I've got your girl with me
She so unfollowed you
I'm a paper on paper mission
Caper to count the loot
We super fly fishin' with
Yachts and Gucci shoes

jail, paid his bail and got him bussed up
Villa by the water, barber givin' me a touch-up
With the hand I'ma stand, carbon drum up on a come up
Big

Full Effect

Young Gunz

Philadelphia Freeway

2003

tryin' to stay 'til five
Hopin' them quarters stay at five 
while I'm killin' they can't stop me 
before the day arrive I'll be coppin' again
So fuck

money since 'Got Money'
And if you real you could vouch for me
I still need my Block Is Hot money
I ain't fucking with these pussies like they got

Lil mama can we talk lil mama can we dance?
You left man at home, you out here with ya friends
Put the drinks on me, f*ck how much you wanna spend

to go and check
Twenty-three, new Rolls, new Ferrari, what's next?
Rose gold Richard Mille, face lift, they upset
She gon' fuck for a budget, I can't

gave you everything and that now
See you acting different I could never understand how
Fuck I look stressing over you
3 lil misses
Sending me kisses
Ima

I'm A Thug Pt. 2

Y.G.

Red Friday

2016

walk to this, I can Blood talk to this
Can't you see I'm feelin' myself?
Back back, let me talk my shit
It go, Big Booty, Slim-Foe, Psycho, Lil' Tick,

Can't lie sometimes man I've been feeling homesick
Feel like everybody changed don't know where home is 
Get to high with me cause when she roll she

im tryna cop naw nigga im wiping your nose
Lil dre in the cut he don’t give a fuck that lil nigga always on go
Only got time to get this money I can’t

when you need me girl
I'm there for ya
I got that 20 inch deep weave hair for ya
I said bitch, you know what it do
I told you I was comin’ back with

apart
Oh, I'm amazed by the way
You really make a man wanna change
You give me feelings that I can't explain
You really are the highlight of my day

I been ridin solo, can’t no one heal my pain 
I been by myself for so long, but now they know my name
I can’t fuck with no one no more, I know they

Worth Goin Fed Fo

Plies

Definition of Real

2008

I got a name in these streets
Plenty money to blow
Got whips 28?s and jewelry to show
And ain't a hoe I can't fuck, I got hoe?s to loan
Just don't

Do you wanna party
We goin’ gnarly
I got some molly
We turning up, we getting rowdy
Sippin red, feeling drowsy
My head a lil cloudy
Can’t fuck with