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Now they popping Oxy smoking Molly snorting Bobby 
Visitation my old lady had it on her body 
Now it's poppin. Pushin product flocka moving.
Hot

too grimmy 
Shawties wants me shawtie loves me 
Shawtie too crazy she tryna tie me 


Ben in de box met squares
Funny guy ain't no bobby en Ernst
Zij

Cause I don't love you no more
Which one of these hoes in
The lobby wanna slob me
You know me, I like my dick Brown like Bobby
Jim Duke shoot, then

It's that time of year again
Y'all gon' be like, "Why this nigga startin' off like that?"
Disrespectful
Rap Up 2019

(Great John on the beat, by

flex on em 'til they feel
Me
Its me hoe means God flow
Ya boy iced out like Bobby Drake
Its a true show for these king's men
Blood of my blood flesh

Matter fact, never again
You a small island, I'm the big hurricane that just swept in
Pick a suit and a place you wanna get left in
Oh my, look

or a trigger finger to expose plastic
Leave a closed casket with a rose basket

Ayo, my first love was a MAC-10
I gotta have four, I had three bodies back

girl
By the things he'll like to do

(Chorus)
Like walking in the rain
And wishing on the stars up above
And being so in love

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo,

Youngg Lee
Spitting my pain that's all haha

Born in the Jungle
Seen a lot of lions die
Seen a lot of mamas cry
Seen a lot that horrified
Homicides

by myself
Do me right, ease the pain
I know you feel some type of way, some type of way
Love games got me going crazy
Still on a high, girl, your vibe

We Belong Together

Soul Providers

Smooth Urban Grooves

2006

voice
Or have your touch and kiss your lips
Cause I don't have a choice
Oh, what I wouldn't give
To have you lying by my side
Right here, cause baby

Her name ain't Lucy but she nearly
Got killed by the Bobby
Bae bae tryna do things properly
Wanna fly, tek cocktails and cocky
She better mind she don't

college hoes
Niggas playin' dominos
Somebody bout to lose they hold
Rasta flow, my brodee bro Logic know
We Bobby Soxer hoes, we poppin' though
These niggas

Uh
Maybe if I die, I'll turn into a goat
Yeah
Once I get her, don't want her, I'll throw her away
I don't fuck with these rappers, they fuck up my

my best to show you love from a distance
And if I didn't you probably wasn't worth my attention
Politicians is the gangstas and the gangstas is

improvise
My vibe
So by by
Cruise in the zone
When im way too High
My Minds ova fried
Dilated eyes
Break em into pieces
Just to keep myself alive
Like he's

this dope
The lengest pengest got these
Hoes callin' my phone
Ain't a day the snow ain't 'round me
Feelin' like an eskimo
Get the drop, slide like

with Tommy boots
Pushed more Hummers than army troops
Word to my man Dukes
Look at him Versace'd down
More kids than Bobby Brown
Had a private jet

salad she like how I'm dressing
She know that I'm on it just by how I'm stepping
If looks could kill then my face card's a murder weapon
I'm the fucking

we
Grinded through like Bobby Roode
Now everything is glorious
Got the hoes quite moist but they just wanna drain away my life force
So I found my

didn't mean to do no round arounds just fitness
It ain't personal
Just business
Came around just did this
Came around with my niggas
Round here no snitches

chasing a sorry
Run like you're chasing a rari
Fun when I live in my body
Dumb when I hate on my body
Hum when I skate to a verse
Bobby Puelo
Trabby made me

Extracting rotten maaphuccas like a Dentist
I be spending showing love to my hittaz
They the difference between the real deal and them wack kiddaz HUH
It's

Your poorly thrown stone takes no glory from my throne
I'm a Corleone, you're just some shorty with your phone
Your Bobby Brady, I'm more of Martin