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Itself

Juicy J

TGoD Mafia: Rude Awakening

2016

If that pussy good it's gon' sell itself
If that dope A1 then it's gon' sell itself
If that bankroll all 100's, it speak for itself
Do it by

the head I nick named her vicious
D-O-P-E in swishers
Got bitches by the sisters
I love all my brothers we fuck baby mothers
But due to the fact that
They

Why I Do It

Lil Wayne

Why I Do It

I could tag 'em all
With a little love and some alcohol
But I'ma pass 'em off to my niggas
Kick 'em out when I'm done, nigga, fuck 'em all
Back

when I pull up on the scene
A hundred thousand dollars on a bet I place on me
All I do is win, ask my nigga DJ Khaled
If it's money on your mind, I'm

love this country
We love this country

I'm not voting for any new party
I'm not for new government
Of course they're good things
So many good things

a truck
Know that I'm here for receiving and catching a nut
Lighting the blunt when I bust
Falling in love with the head but I know that it's lust
Only kush

got an attitude, I used to love her
But now she mad at me cause I don't fuck her
Heat the courtroom like I'm fresh out the stove
Wired like I'm

it's enough Motivation just gives me the rush
Sticky fingers it comes from the kush when I roll it up I feel the love
Hating my music you still push it

Last call for alcohol
She don't fuck with broke niggas, she want cash involved
Free Yourself
You ain't gotta hold back tonight
Free Yourself
You

it back and Im missing the days when school got out at three
Y'all heard em say it goes by fast as light
Y'all got me feeling like I missed a flight

Everybody got to really go sometimes
Perks with the alcohol run by my mind
Sorry I don't wanna go waste your time
Shit hit the fan but I will be

Early morning rolling high
With the fam in the sky
I hit the Kush for my brain
Life passing me by
I sip Martell for the pain
God asking me why
Cause

me love 'cause I don't love 'em neither (neither)
Don't let politics intervene, I get my money and leave
I hear 'em talk, but they don't want it wit'

will keep me safe and sound
This that bush of kush I could beat around 'til my demons route
Couple drugs without no love will help me fall quicker
That’s

touched by an angel, I feel to love
Outlawz, we was taught by the original thug
I ain't shit without my homeboys
And you ain't shit without your's
Where

me top yeah 
I know that she love me a lot yeah
I can't show no love to these bitches 
Always be talkin always be snitchin
Yeah can't show no love yeah

Molly, ecstasy and Mary
Yea my bitches they stay high
I don't know if they write stories
But my bitches stay by
Give me head till I'm sleeping
Compliment

Get Right

Busta Rhymes

Gun Talk, Vol. 5 [21 Tracks]

like a steering wheel

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Papoose]
I got a damn good lawyer
(Yeah!) The best management and the realest DJ on the streets (Drama

If it's in my bag then you know I'm smoking good
Ask me what I'm rolling, and I say I'm rolling kush
We came from the bottom, in the CF23 hood
But we

Rolling up the kush like anikola fela
Pulling up with bitches like snoop dog
Pulling up with raba like bullion
Shay u wan Dy whine me na ching chong

I get you home
We gone have sex
It's gone it's gone
It's gone feel so good
Let me love you let me love you
Like a real man should 
Staring at my phone

bitches to come give it to me
I swear that on everything I love 
Everything I am 
Everything I be
We winning everyday
It's ME
Eastside's Finest
USA's

call me Frosty
Im on that good kush alcohol so my bitches love me

When I’m in it 
Yeah I boss it
Pull your hair 
Like trick I bought it

When my phone

on A doobie Bout to cop a benz
Racks coming to me I'm collecting wins
Bitches poppin Coochie
Slim thick
Bout to get it in
I love the life I live
Thumbin through