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ain't then let me recommend one
I've already read that tulsa telephone book thirteen times
If you don't know any last names it ain't much fun
Readin' that

We was having fun this evening
Whipping grain, top me up at 4 seasons
Switching lanes by my side girl i need it
Go against gang hell nah that's

-
I've done all my laundry and finished my chores
No money for gas so forget about the store
I played the game it ain’t fun anymore
Seems like all there’s

no such thing

Hol up, hol up let me just breathe a lil bit 
That was a lot right there 
Yea!

Ain’t no such thing 
Not showing love to all my potnas

Bitches dissing i'm bout to spill blood
Ain't no missing boy you better run
I put switches up on all of my guns
My stick hissing it looking for fun
10k

could I trust a bitch
I could tell you bout my life
This shit ain't have no fun in it
I could tell you
Bout the streets
I never had no fun in it
Yeah I

told me she was done I'm like OK peace
I'm so motherfucking up I can't feel my feet
Did it all by myself so I'on need no help
When your pants 15 hunnid

an done
So let em pick at cha flesh, let em have some fun
I ain’t some fun, since I fuckin one.
I knew was the one. So I couldn’t no fun
It was always work,

no tongue call it frenchless

Yeo and let me tell you the truth
What?
Why she ain't liked you
Why?
She said she on with the new?
Who?
Me cause she

with the gang and our money up sky
She pull up and give me my money
When I need it and leave thats a real drive by
And real talk I do all this shit for

time on they hands, ain't got no chicken
If the police get me in that room, I don't know niggas
Hit my lil nigga ace, tell him to make a beat
Know I ride

Calling me a dummy
Calling me a dummy huh
Now I got the money 
Wanna be my honey huh
I ain't messing with you 
Cuz I know you ain't no fun 
Don't you

Castro
I am as straight as an arrow
Dudes staying rude, I go aggro

100 bands, keep it in the pants
Your girl buys my brands, keeps me by her hands
100

Ayy, come on
Got me out my body
Hit em wit that tommy
I don't know how to act, I'm kinda out of body
Your girl passed around the clique like a hot

the fuck You leave down here by myself
These n***** ain't real

Eventually time will tell
cnd it expose a n**** hand

I go off a n**** actions
Give a fuck

Buggin' Out

A Tribe Called Quest

Anthology

1999

to compete with BS competition
Your name ain't Special Ed so won't you sekkle with the mission
I never walk the streets, think it's all about me
Even though

like her
Just tryna have a little
Fun for tonight cause

There ain't nothing I can do
With the woman like you but love
I love you in any kind of way
Just

거 자체가
not fun, cool, sexy
And I conquer baby
Before I aint done come and see
All these bitches be smart
talkin in comment shit
Stop running your mouth

confidence
And
Doing it with dominance
They know I got the proof cause I always keep the documents
I always got it on me
They ghosting like they Tommy
I'm Mrs

Woke up nearly 6 ‘o clock
It was our last day in Vermont, one of us was still missing
Staying at Tommy’s place doing nothing but playing
For no pay

Rollin' With My Homies

Coolio

Clueless [LP]

1995

Saturday morning, take the train for a ride
The sun is up, I got my homies by my side
Rollin' down the street with my sixteen speakers

More & More

T.I.

The Dime Trap

2018

It is what is, ain't no way to make a do-up
Better know that we was sellin' crack until we blew up
Was trappin', everybody knew us
And then

different than most can 
Through the motions 
That's why you stuck with bullshit 
Did this it on my own man 
There ain't no one below me
Lonely 
Slicker than

on his shirt, but he was not coming in
Screaming at me that it's not my fault, then he switched
Screaming 'bout some shit that ain't involve be a bit
Tommy