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handbags
chenellin her dress
and when im in ya crib
im slidin out her ribs
and she tell me the rest
but i tell her whtever
next time i drop by ima leave u

milli a prest leave ya belly a mess
Tell ya bitch give my celly a rest
She love me becuz im coachin
Her handbag chanelin her dress
And when im in ya crib

Pots in the beat, it's a bake off (packs)
Fuck on her, then she get laid off (smash)
Big boy tools, Maaco (big boy)
Make a bitch dance with a draco

Dirty Money

Clipse

Hell Hath No Fury

2006

bicker with ya, ma, I'ma switch ya
I fly 'em in quick, I fly 'em out even quicker
By no means am I in love with a stripper
You understand that then you

started a bidness
Woo
Trust me I ain't finished
Nothing personal
In just bidness
Woo
Make a milli in minutes
Lighting tree like it's christmas
Cot Dam
Since

the fantasy
Cherry tree
Would you die for me
Imagine
Young boy with the worn out shoes
It doesn't matter in fantasy
He has seen the days of painted with blood

Or roller skate or catch the bus
There is a fence and a gate twisted by hand
There is a fig tree taller than you in Indiana
It will make you gasp
It might

the Bay
He wanna talk, get send to the range
He wanna talk, get put in his place
Stop calling me Leon, boy you not my slatt
Yeah this choppa hit you in your

what to do, P's and Q's since a schoolboy
Now we bout to ball out boy
I put my all in going all out boy
Now I'm the one they call on but don't call out

bout to zig zag in the tayga
You gotta badd bitch imma take her
Boy if you say it's slime we gon snake em
I heard they sleeping on me bout to wake em
I'm

SMS (BANGERZ)

Britney Spears

Bangerz [Clean] [Deluxe Edition]

2013

(Bangerz, f***in' bangerz)
(Bangerz, f***in' bangerz)

All the way in the back, with a tree on my lap
All the boys like to ask me "what you doing

giving Up
U acting hard u aint hard enough
He had got hit by a moving truck
Them bullets head high so u Better duck
Im in the lambo its tented fuck Wrong

the clouds Because it's my money and I need it now
Feeling caged in and I need an out
If there's a money tree find me a route
All I need for the upperhand
Is

will be out by a lake in my underwear
Catching dinner with my hands

Forest Service Road
Don't Care Which Number
It's so Critical
For this Pine Tree

Extradite

Black Thought

Shadow of a Doubt

2015

my money to the source and said fuck the man in the middle
Talkin' hard, soft, heroin, green, that's what we had boy
Erica was the bag lady, I was

up, what up, gang
Your bitch, your bitch, she trippin' (nigga, she trippin')
Grew up in the gutter, call me hard boy , got ice in my veins, ain't no

Lil boy
Hush up don’t run ya mouth lil boy
You got too close in my space lil boy
Gotta smart ass mouth ease your pace lil boy
I’m why you here lil

spend
On a pile of aluminum foil with split ends

I watched as the bids trickled in with such glee
O, Christmas was saved by that nasty old tree

That

Gator bump, they ain't swag, though
Backburner full of fine hoes
Swag journies to the condo
Couple milli' off a ride, woah
That boy Cass'

On the Rocks

Birdman

Baby aka the #1 Stunna [Clean]

2002

pipes
Lord, Lord, Lord, that's a beautiful site

Aiy it's a milli milli, nigga, milli milli milli, nigga
Million blocks, million in rocks, nigga, million

look pretty
Elevated Smart and Witty
Bounce that Ass and Rub your titties
PBC and Conceited like Flo Milli
I'm the Top bitch in your city
Lame ass Hoes

(Rick Fox?)
Stick to the script or fuck around and get written out
We in this motherfucker throwing up the set (1-7)
G4 boys, throw 'em off the jet

in this family tree
Light and water na the least gats to fix this shit
If home felt like home then we would never leave
People know I always wear my

down there in my city
One thing about me I'm nitty I'm gritty
I'm built by God Im'a get these milli's

I see my future lies with me
I see my future lies