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Tear my hoes apart by persona in they neat prints
Everyday's spark flamer, old school dunk flamer
Flat upperdunk banger, part-time trunk trainer
I'm

Yeah, baby girl, let's ride to the moon
I know what you thinking we'll arrive pretty soon
Cha-ching my bling go like casino
You know I know when I

over

Oh there's just something bout'cha
My friends all told me not to
I can't explain the way you make me feel

Hope there's another after
Just say

Let's go, let's go, let's go
What'cha gonna do if I let you know
You're the only one I've been dreaming of
I've never felt love like this before

about cha
Just take off them scrubs I already cut on the water for ya
We ain't got much but what we got is priceless baby
I ain't materialistic but we can

That Shit
And Still I Got My Profit... 
(Still I Got My Cash Right)
Gotta Put Cha Business Before Pleasure... Just To Get The Pleasure, Yea
Gotta Put Cha

the flash on it

Just don’t get the trippin

And when we done count the Benjamins

I got a flight in like 30 minutes


If I’m ever down bad would cha

(hold

witcha’
Even when we say so long how could I forget cha
Better hit my phone if they out of pocket witcha'
Cause you’ll never be alone if I’m rockin’ witcha'

là
Ta sẽ chung một nhà

I don't wanna make you cry
Vì những điều con đã làm, chẳng giống như cha hằng mơ
I just wanna make you smile
Xin vững tin ở

SAY LESS 
Written By Wendell Hayden, Jayson Cash, & Kay Franklin 



Nothing on under that sun dress
Brunch with your girls send a drunk text 
Say

aand by 'n dans ontmoet
Sy't my hart gesteel en my hart verlei
Toe vat ek maar 'n kans en ek vra vir 'n dans
My woorde was koud maar toe vat ek aan haar

Don’tcha do it again!
(Again, again)

Can’t get over no devotion?
I live life in slow motion!
And you got off by the skin of your teeth!
But I came off

foul shit, but I ain’t mad at cha
My attitude is fuck it cuz muh fuckas love it
We come from baggin up them fingers
To the judge we chuck it
They wanna

to meet'chu, but all 'o' dat was see through, but moral of the story, shorty I don't need you. Was nice ta meet'cha, my sexy mamacita, but the moral

If a nigga want beef ima slide on his block shid like the motherfucking cha cha ima spin the block until a young nigga get dizzy bitch i put that

She tired of the hoe shit she get from a nigga 
So I keep it realer but some they can’t deal with and most of the motives be aimed at cha scriller for

like a bitch
Treat u like a dog

You took my life 
I ain’t cha wife
Now pay da price
U Play da street
U in her sheets
U fuckin creep
Dog walk you,
Off da

stamps for a dollar (Cha-ching)
Yeah, I got faggots in spots like look outs, shooters, drivers and spotters (Yes, I do)
You mad that I made the block hot

mean

So what the fck you mean
I'm a mufukn king
Grimes on the scene
And I want everything
So put cha face down
And ya hands up
When I′m preaching

tried to say that I have ADD

Lie awake, I was crazy by 10
They tried to hate, tried to make me like them
They tried to rate me with the slow example

You can't slide through cha-cha
Get rich and put my mother in a Prada
Do what I do just like lava
Goes through circles, something like karma
Step

Niggas think im emo way i pull up with a new cut
And im still in my hood like the muhfuckin Koo Klux
Try take my chain and let Cha Cha go shoot ya
So

by two "eys"
Hope y'all somebody's option
Petty ass Mop
I could see it every drop
The ignorance soaring
Securing my spot
'Twas 6 in the morning

stoppin
Feelin to love
Feelin to fuck
Feel like we're wastin time
Feelin your butt
Feelin your warmth
Feelin you by my side
Feelin you need me
Oh, I think