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the folks like that, I'ma imprint their face up on my feet
Don't fuck with me, I'm Xandro by pain
You can call me Sayin' C, new Osme that I'ma have a brand

What the hell are you wearing?
Bufu
Bufu?
By us fuck u
Yeah
Yeah
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Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
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Yeah Yeah Yeah
My

when she walks this way, got an awesome switch
She don't care about the foreign whips or the iced down chains
To you fake chicks it might sound strange

Sitting in the lyft
Conversations with the bro
He riffin' about his chick
Told me that he real stressed out
About the shit that he involved in

disgustingly
""Bhai chappal dhund rha tha gir gyi hai""

(Oye) Well that's actually half true 
Oscar ki shaitaniyan by god aflatoon 
cre mujhko hi daaldia naale

Friday Night

Loon

Loon

2003

We showed up, drunk and 'droed up (haha, yeah)
Stunk and mold up, two Coupes and four trucks (that's right)
Wrist is glowed up, got chicks that sold

I see you again
I be turning my head
You just tryna get head

I ain't falling for that
That must be the old Kat
I'm raising the bar 
My chick taking

the reason why Jigga retired
Thought I joined Nick's circus, how I'm spittin' that fire

Now I'm hated by all my peers
Cause they fear that my time is near
All

Up in this remix
Up in this remix

Today it’s all about cash and cheques empowering blacks
And having sex with ten chicks
All feeling celebrity dicks

Local Weed Man

Dizzy Wright

SmokeOut Conversations

2012

around,
Get to touchin' the ground, and I'mma score
By touchin' it down
I'mma man of my word
Had the weed and I'mma handle the curves
I need the herb

frat boy life, get high in the day take flight by night
Make a 5th of ever clear disappear in one night make a bitch bend over then I fly her kite
All

style, tables turned, turntables now what I revolve around
And you, couldn't tell me shit when I DJ's my birthday
And I'm, pulling every chick that like

I'm 100 uh
The prodigal son, I gotta go dumb, it's double or nothin' uh
I got a new chick n she love it
She thick as the fog in London uh
Long as this

Em' Up and we
Add Em' Up and we Add Em' Up and we
Add Em' Up and we Add Em' Up and we
INSMNC hit me with this had to get up on this
Addition by

than bricks
I got the chick doin' tricks on my shit
She say she smoke, so I pulled out the stick
She don’t call it quits, she screaming
YEAH
Just had

now we burn em
One inch punch when I pop your sternum
Bit by the beat that's how we turn em
Like it's magic
Flitwick sir 
Flick that wrist and get

a fight 
Instead I hit up my bitches
Hit up my chicks
Come thru my chamber and call it a night
Look up to me  my nigga and remember
I run the street from

Up in this remix
Up in this remix

Today it’s all about cash and cheques empowering blacks
Having sex with ten chicks all feeling celebrity dicks

pockets are heavy and that’s some legendary shit
We gotta make it by all means necessary get
Siyabulala they are in sammitary mix
Bafunani laba they are in

bitch drop 10 on my naked wrist
Came up quick off a couple licks and got my chicken thick
Fly chick I'm the shit mh ain't that a bitch
Cock the hammer

think she slick
I seen a lil' nigga get a check, he feel he own his bitch
Nigga went low on cash, he find out I been bag this chick
That nigga pissed, he

niggas
Roll up cop a bottle my nigga
It’s the weekend call a couple chicks
Celebrate that we paid this rent cheers
Life ain’t good nigga I’m great
Time’s

passing her by she like why I never reply
Cause you not on no freak shit
What you give me your number for if you ain't fucking
I'm swiping like let me

different pronouns and shit
And all of the chicks just wanted to go down on dicks
In this day and age I know that won't sound legit
But you'll never hear