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And serve the wealthy
While chicks work the pole unhealthy
Welfare recipients, laid off work
Claim child support and living
Off family first
Damn El, this

discharged and
It's check out time
They don't give a fuck if I am dead alive
They just want their money
'cause they're getting by
My neighborhood ain't healthy

what'cha gonna do?
Na-na-na-na, do, do (get a clue)

Thinkin' ya slick, sayin' "problematic"
Can't even pick new words, and a tired chick had it
Seethe

me, and I'll be the chick
I'll end your shit, you dumb bum bitch
Didn't settle for you, don't try me punk
Don't give a fuck about what you think
You

Because I gat it locked down inside my Whitty
Now we in my bedroom listening to why me
While am trying to tell her that she was written by me
See baby

the cold shoulder
Don't make me say it
'Cause I already told ya
I'm the baddest chick
I done already showed ya
On my way to the top
Mad 'cause you not

an animal, I'm managed by PETA.
I make this money and do what I want even when I'm broke and got no money to flaunt.
Ain't got no margielas no st. Lourent,

(hah)
I need the bands today
My chick is comin' in fast today, yuh (fa-, fa-, fast)
All of your fans is fake
Beyazz and lilbubblegum passed away,

Wanna sink in the sand
Wanna roll round town with a porn hub chick gimme top in a van
Now my tank on "E"
And my girl like damn
I ain't got no bands

night?

O-o-o oh something ain't right
What happened last night?
O-o-o oh something ain't right
I'm struck by the daylight
No, no, no – it started with

Who has class, where can I bust?
Can it last past 2, 3, 4, 5, 6
Chicks with hips, sexy ass lips
Lickin' they lips, lickin' my drick
Ass is so thick,

smithies’ on they ratchets
I speak for the niggas and spics
Dudes and chicks
Without the badge and gun, you ain’t shit
Crime scene alterations
Cover-up

Junior Soprano
You talk batshit crazy but you won’t do guano
You're just another victim
Picked and plucked
Your chick came back stage
My dick got sucked
My

next bonus
The second he's in power, like an exponent
Cause he had his ex moanin'
Until he caught a spasm
But by the next mornin'
Multiply they orgasms

Hello (hello) can I speak to michelle (who dis) I'm the bitch that's been all over yo voicemail (what) driving by yo house, taking you through hell

I ain't tryin' to slip
I'm just tryna get rich
By supplyin' the bricks
But I still kick off doors
And fly in the crib and I don't give a shit
If I

wanna throw me in the mix?
Don't be mad when you get played
In front of your chick
If Paul Wall got the 'net goin' nuts
Guess you can say I got
Them

only known where the
Project chicks is living
Where the Ninety-Six Caprice’s on
The spinners is driven
When Slick spitting better know
The hitmen is

The first step is to see a hot chick
You gotta think that she's the one to pick
You stare at her tits and look into her eyes
Before you know it, you

of me
And I will, I just hope you gon' ride
Everything alright, as long as you by my side

You just like my ex, you just like my ex
I been there, I've

U Know what I just don’t like
I know you’re scared that you’ll disappoint so u just don’t try
Time is money but for u, u watch as it just goes by

make up like the powder chicks wear
It’s the paper that I’m motivated by
No wings but the bird was just made to fly
No drugs but I’m feeling skyscraper

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Getto Chick

chicks
Viewed a lotta whips. *I'm sick of hustlin*
I break a lotta rules, I shake a lotta fools
I paid a lotta dues. *I'm sick of hustlin*

[Marvo]
I'm