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The funky Filipino

Placing bets by the casino
I spit when I talk
OG like listen to oldies
I fold these green pieces of paper

I've been through

Never struggle thru the day cuz we party thru the night
The way these shawties moving swear they got me in a trance
DJ turn the music up, ladies raising

niggas" lately
You ain't up on this paper chase, say the fuck out my way P
'Cause while we been broker than a bitch, time been blowing by
So y'all can all

Let the music take us

옆자리 DJ spin the playlist
맴도는 멜로디 내 귀에 붙은 riff
도시에서 멀리 벗어나고 day trip
바다 Or vegas 아무데나 name it
몸 가는 대로 we ain't got no plans

them stole on
This is HearseRollerz
Watch your top five get rolled up and smoked on
Yeah
This DJ Kozy
It sound like music
It sound like celebration
Sid

you fine but that's not all there is
There's a color line drawn by the hands of time, I wish I was color blind,I think you so beautiful
As for this pain

Is you crazy 
Playing that loud ass music in a private resident

Aye aye aye aye 
Aye yeah 
Aye aye aye aye

I'm about to raise the bar bench press

you've simply never heard
B r i o g o s h
Hello B r i o !
Ladies and gentlemen
Introducing
The Dj S u b t r y
Vocals by the B r i o g o s h (gosh, gosh)

and let the music take control
DJ put on Soul, let's take it nice and slow
There's something you gotta know
I'ma make you fall in love with the feeling we

deleted
The government invented AIDS
And gave it too youtube and said
"here give this too rucka"
This song is called
"me no rikey youtube part 2:
No more dj

outline
Slip to my waist, tight
Four on the floor, right

DJ, drop it low-low
Bassline, give me the solo
Let's speed up ‘cause you're too slow
Yeah, cause

outline
Slip to my waist, tight
Four on the floor, right

DJ, drop it low-low
Bassline, give me the solo
Let's speed up ‘cause you're too slow
Yeah, cause

like I'm EA
Pull up on you and I gotta do it three ways
Don't give a fuck bitch I rap like a dj
I spin the turn tables you can go lee way
I don't know

Hundred. Free Cheap. Free Homie.Free smoke Free smoke. 

Free Smoke. Free TJ. Free beats by the DJ. Nothing free out of Eastbay. Running shoes on me each

he gone do whatever this lil ac-actress say
Back to the business, but I'm working on music now
Niggas think shit cap, fuck is he talking bout
Get him

address the nation
No matter where you are I'm sure it's still crappy
Worthless, but on the surface only you can make me happy
When I say, you, by ,you, I

hands up ye 

Got the vibe so high
Can you feel it right now? 
I got my mind so live
Can you turn the lights up?
Oh you passing by
We turn the music right

bodied today
I mutilate and serve it over an offering plate
Im going cray
I overthink
I hate mental mistakes
Fuck these record execs
Fuck the djs

Drive-by
South Side Music, isto é South Side
Queres beef, eu trago shooters tipo Kawai
papo reto, sem rodeio, no lie

Tentaram duvidar, but i don't know why

can sing along, when I feel lonesome.
That's what I did just to pass the time,
I was a, young kid, but the sound was sublime.
Cuz the music I always

And give you some drank to po
But I'm really hood I ain't exchanging do
I ain't gone save her no I make her change her clothes

I really should be a DJ fa

Go on let me slide inside, I love the way that you ride
Know you feeling the vibe, by the screw music I provide
I turn the tune up, two days before

Verse spitting 
Wet dreaming; dripping 
Pussy lips syncing 
Got me fiendish 
Cheaper than a Swedish fish dish 
I won't pay to be pleased 
Teased by

Verse spitting 
Wet dreaming, dripping 
***** lips syncing 
Got me fiendish 
Cheaper than a Swedish fish dish 
I won't pay to be pleased 
Teased by