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leg good head
Go down her throat
Write your man a lil kite
Just to give him some hope
Can't take your advice
Cause nigga you broke
She tryn get wifed
I

out the stick
Just a lil spit on the tip
Then I sit on the tip
Do a split on the tip
Nigga come fill up my hips
Back it up Daddy suck on my lips
Tight

tryin' to talk
Someone would sit down and listen
And just hear him out

But that ain't the case no more
He high, high in the clouds
Way too high up out

chase a bitch
My hoe sick, she keep nagging, lil bitch just want some dick
Barely give her time, she don't understand it, so she trip
Love to play my hand

Shut the Eff Up! (Hoe)

MC Lyte

Eyes on This

1989

down (When I count it down
6-7-8) Lyte'll start the debate

[ CHORUS ]
	(Hot damn, hoe)
	(Shut the fuck up)
	(Hot damn, hoe)
	(Shut the fuck up)
	(Hot

is life yuh
Paper is life yuh
Paper is life yuh
Paper is life yuh
Paper is life yuh
Paper is life
Yuh yuh yuh lil hoe! (Yuh)
I feel like Luigi I just

Throw ya top down
Eat me nicely

She just sent a vid
Sucking a banana
I told that sassy hoe I'll hit that kinky ass manana
Been awhile
Since I chowed down

split by da kid
Must be out ya mind steppin to the Don lil bitch

Put you in the grave
You won't be saved
Make you think twice before you mention my name

gon' and bring a play,Swear to god imma buss you down
Told her bring it in andele, Cause we gotta go out of town
She like what I do now bae, told the hoe

bitches by the dozen, they like (Wooo)
That lil bitch ain't talking 'bout nun, she like (Wooo)

Ever since I left her alone, she ain't shit to me
I just

I can kick it
From a board to a verse
Anywhere I can flip it
I ain't call her in a minute
Man I know that lil hoe miss me
We be throwing her and bro

Nah, no internet beef we ain't into that
Yeah we take his lil' shit tell him get it back
Had to hit his lil' hoe she was feeling that
Told her pop a lil

Kat

Break a hoe down like a backwood  good gas.
Blow the roof off the coupe, car go too fast
Get in the booth, go crazy
No pad, fuck a hoe good
I'ma

Loud Pipes

Juvenile

Tha Block Is Hot

1999

said, we surrounded by ice

[Chorus: x2]

[Lil Wayne]
Whoa whoa whoa
Now I'm shining baby glossing
Big tymin stuntin and flossing
Lamborghini

bullshit
Put the rifle to your lip
Longer than a pool stick
Walk down on my target
Empty out the cartridge
Talking all that nonsense
Turned his body

bitch off and I still won't miss

Walk down on shit we creep, we shoot at where he sleep
I pop up like an ad, bitch send me da' addy, bad lil bitch she

out that fendi 
Broke they back like a board hit by jet li 
Took em down both the right and the left 
Sheesh beauty and the beast 
Big n***a takin down

by me, I want a lil' face
Think about it, I don't want relations with the lil' skank
Not Tay-K but I'm on the race
Big desert eagle, keep it on my

rangin'
They make it they take it, they flip it they whip it they get paid
You name it they cock it they aim it, they bangin' the stage
Lil Jizza 'n

tempt me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And the day I die, I bet lil' Jon goin' down in history
'Cause I've been solo, ridin' dolo, I've been stuntin'
No, hoe

own
Stacking up money got me feeling all grown
(Gang)
Hit me on flip tryna see what I'm on
Watch me go stupid like Marty lil bitch
Ima turn up lets

no hoe
I won't love no hoe
Blessed boy 19 boolin till the sundown
Choppa hit yuh neck, Lil Boy you get gunned down
I don't give a fuck, Young king

[Intro- Lil' Flip]
You know how we do it man
Ain't to many people ballin like us man
I go by the name Lil' Flip
I'm in here with my dog Roy Jones Jr,

for my brother, my lil nigga just turned six
I might spike a nigga cup, he drink it lightly like a Knick
I might spite a nigga hoe, don't give a fuck