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plain Jane talk 
Showin off for the crowd til the flame launch
Thought he was Superman his crytonite was dame talk
His bitch was hypin em i guess it's

for his Rollie plain Jane talk 
Showin off for the crowd til the flame launch
Thought he was Superman his crytonite was dame talk
His bitch was hypin em

me go
I think they want you to stray

Watch the monkey dance
Give 'em a taste
Look at him he's always smiling
Help me to escape
Your mouth agape

a knife, Imma poke em
I flew out the country, give a fuck bout a folder
My bitch stay a hunnid I get what she wanting
Pocket watching I'll be gone by

service, She likes the sound.
By 2am we were hitting the town.

Chorus: Ride on the beat, bottles on ice, never shy on the beat, V.I.P. lights. Give me two

I done gave y'all enough time bro, it's time to make a return
I'm finna give y'all hell all summer 2024
On foe nem grave
Shiyah be poppin' out trim ,

Keep it on a hunnid we don't owe em change
Bitch by now you should know my name 
Nickname me pyrotech the way I hold the flame 
Hold that bitch sideways

Uncle Jam

Funkadelic

Uncle Jam Wants You

1979

the mission to rescue dance music from the blahs
We're not gonna do it by fighting--Get up! Get down!
Uncle Jam wants you to funk with him
La da dee da dee

is the grossest what you expect
I'm speeding to the extreem I'm ridin' on the express
With each breath I exhale flame expand my domain
To all four

to my options
Finna see how to get lit

We buy gar by the boxes
Break it dwn give it a lick

I wear a lotta Money
But I'm not a walking lick

Cuz

kick it, 32 diamonds of marble in the dentist
I'm Donald Trump I grab the world by the crotch and kiss 'em
Make her bow down and now she's addicted

the
Motherfucking burning of the flame
Never heard of high watching it dance
Flirting with the burden of your pain
Tryna make it rain bitch
I make it fucking snow
Put

bitch
Yeah we never on the same shit
Have em wanting more
Like a dog who ain't tamed yet
Top of my class
I'm straight toppin they ass
Gotta give em a pass

floatin' You can get me by the P's, got them in
And I ain't just stoppin' it there I got it and I do not care
I'm very focused, well aware They say that they

wanna give me my round of applause
That’s poor sportsmanship
Put the flame to the mic and i torch the s***
So when i spit of course it’s lit
Let it

fucka
At the bottom at the top
In the biz
ain't no matter
what it ain’t
Or what it is
Ima add it between detergent and softener
In the laundry list

you talking I call it a slang
I deal with the fire you deal with the flames
I come at yo head educating Yo brain
I put em on spot now he feeling ashamed

Run em down
P- wet that's slip and slide
Young boy stick to the grind
I got the green no lemon, lime
No NAV I'm on Perfect Time
Hot Boi see the flame we

Do you got a thing for me?
Come and lay with me, need my bitch with me
And you protected by me
Baby, by any means
I'ma keep it P
You lie a thousand

by my rules
Cause I got
Big big energy
Big energy
Big energy
Big energy
They wanna try but they know they can't handle me
Memorized cause I give em big

Till my pine box drop down into the dirt
I'm a be by far the hottest nigga, known to the Earth
In the air, I fly, can't compare my
Swagger to another

Me and Scooter ain't twins but we got twin choppers
I Waka Flocka Flame a nigga hit em with the yapa
I'm a street nigga, never be a partner

Jack
Ayo B, my name is Jack
Or P.Dough and don’t ask whys that
Crap
Bird just shat on my Lonsdale creps
I gotta take em back
Bro put hash in the dash
We

Uh, for the two G's, for the millennium
Do or Die

[Johnny P]
Ain't gon' pay no bills

[Chorus]
Police, can't see me ballin'
Sipping