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explain her
Fire and desire baby
Why you turn the flame up?
I love to hear her speak
Every words full of rhema
The easel Mona Lisa
Girl I'm drawn like

just trippin
I'm a skinny nigga, 5'10", with a lot of chick

Niggas slid on my block, aint hit shit, bro, you trippin
If you sit alone, I'm in yo' ass

said it
Say word
Cuz i word it up
Gee
To the playas and the chicks
Gettin' silly in the mix
Hooked on my phonics
Lost in my matrix
When i'm spittin'

in dirt/ you laugh now but you will Cry later like Drake and durk/ I'm on the couch with this honey dip chick/ she call me super man wit her honey drip

than me
Who get it wetter than me
Girl Who get it wetter than me
I know you thinking about me
The same way I'm thinking about you
Yea yea
You doing

on the CD
She on trees, I'm on beat
We kill that shit, that's heroic
Don't look up no one above me
Don't fuck up, my mastery
Divine form I'm a fantasy
My

oh

Yeah Cuz Saids You Better Recognize
I Be The Chick Up On The
Corner Catching Now Your Eyes
Yeah Know I'm Looking Slim And
Girl You Wanna Fight
Five

had to move by the ounce
But I ain't have a house and I slept on a couch
But I got off my ass went iced out my wrist
Now I'm worth a few milly not

needed to get up and go be my best
I seen so many re-greeting regrets
I was poor to the core, used to stair at Corvettes
Now I'm thumb through my money

Bossy

Keke Palmer

Bossy

2018

(saucy)
And my clothes (cost me)

December cold, walk by feel the draft
Lil booty's mine, don't need a lot of ass
I'm my own boss and I got my own cash

why I'm going higher rate
Some people them a ready to frustrate me
If no be chukwu abiama wey I put my faith
You know say person life no duplicate
That

the booth, you know I always speak the truth
Vallone Onie bitch I'm selfish turn his chick a sloth
Niggas look at me I'm spiting jus like Dr. Seuss
Flossing,

my feelings
I'm doing the dash
Choppa in the back
Hit a nigga with a Mac
Chokin on his blood
Like I hit em with a lasso
Break a bitch back
Then I hit

find outlets, & less plugs
Tryna leave the house less, do less drugs
Staying out these hoes mess, to find love

All I knew was get it by any mean
I'm

and Folk,   Latin Kings and Loc   Them folks is at my throat ,   Heard I'm movin' blow, like that movie Blow   Boston George M.O.   Say the flow ain't

Exotic bitch on my dick my
New chick Guadalajarian
I'm here to move the culture
While this the city you party in
I move the party too my
Mood so true it

I'm in the lilac sky, no more crying
You spread your wings in the bed of lies
I don't mind
If I see other chicks on your side
How do you bring the light

Well this car is automatic, it's systematic, it's hydromatic
Why it's greased lightnin'!

[Danny]
I got chills.
They're multiplyin'.
And I'm losin'

can't decide if I get drunk from your love or super high
I'm super high like the star on cloud nine
You better get a down chick cause I found mine
One

holes
So I never get hoes
With these dirty ass clothes
I wore my sisters hand me down
Like hand me those
Wore my Lil Brot's hand me up
Cause I'm half

the homes or even a god damn 					careerjob I'm motherfucking piece of shit with no pulse, 
			& no dick!!. These fucking chicks have no fucking values

settle in
We went from best friends to you being my girlfriend
Promise to stick by your side until the world ends
When disaster strikes you know I’m gonna

them cryptically, 
Like maybe he didn't want to let those chicks know how much horsepower is under their ride

I remember when I thought up ‘on her knees

it up middle finger to the feds  we done switched it up
I keep a chick by my side  we going to live it up 
if it ain't about the money  you can miss me