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don't know what happened
I'm always watching my surroundings, if i pull up i'm gon back in
Cant go out at the sto'
This morning got a bag and by tonight

Big booty bih she got racks on her
Milwaukee fan dat bih make it clap for them bucks
She drop that ass low then she lift that ass up
Put yo hand

to yo back
Her ass so fat it clap when she jump
She's the ace of spades but I'm her trump
These niggas be pussy they scared of the bump
Fxcked up dream

Getting Layed
You Feel Me All Up In Ya Guts Now And Dat's A Fact
Make Dat Booty Sound Clap When Ya Throw It Back
Sexing On Da Dance Floor Covered By My Team

Secret Rivals

Method Man

Taste of Tical, Vol. 3

2007

they flap, they move mountains
I leap on your back, like a wild fucking monkey
Eyes are blood shot read, with a growling tummy
Beat your fucking back

different kinda billz if u a cash thrower
Shake it, shake it
Bouta bag, azz clap sober 
Ainu0027t cheap to take a ride on thiz azz coaster
Ainu0027t no editz

TIME IS UP JUST MY LUCK I DON’T GIVE A F*CK THESE NIGGA LIKED IT WHEN I WAS STUCK
 AIN’T NO KEEPIN UP WE OVERLAP VIOLATE RELOAD DATS OVER CLAP GOING ALL

callous
Holding the flow like it's balanced
Fucking this shit ain't no challenge
Sucking it up by the gallon
After we done, she look back at me like I'm

nobody stop my shine
I'm like the sun number 1
Momma smile just to see what I've become
I'm a young man wit' a big dream
Tryna make it out the projects

clap without the use of yo hands baby

Let me see you Twerk that, put a arch like you got a hurt back 
Crime scene type of theme girl I'm tryna murk that

beefing wit Pat see Thas how a fuck Nigga died, I told dat boi don’t do no reaching cuzz Thas the same reason they got hit wit fye, but I gotta watch how I

buzzin
We know where his block at cops at plot dat watch dat shot go bang
Brody gone cock back flock dat pop dat drop dat opp on gang
This shmoney coming

under 5'9"
For the money I'll pretend he's a tall guy
Supersize his ass like a small fry
Gimme that
Ass clap like it's pitty pat
All I see is green bitch

it was different now I’m still on the go
It’s like I only feel comfort when I’m out of my zone
Dotted line on the map so I can make crowds clap

tactix rapshit 
Eminem got my back on dis

S.Po:
(New York Favorate Rappa) 
I a make u famous 
A gun clap aroun of applause u rappaz
Dissolvin' quicka den

gang, aka them Ladder boys, we back
We back i ain't playin

I said i don't make it rain, I ain't rich
I ain't got a milli
I ain't trynna chase a bitch

rather play pity pat with a big booty bitch
I gotta put em in they place
Gotta show em it ain't safe
Got a drum in the back
To damn big I got no space

ends
Boy you dead to me
We don't make no amends
Boy you dead to me, especially, uh
If you don't like me then say dat
You niggas went cold
Where the flame

your discography
Upwards to infinity
We make music to fly to
Taking it back if we dissed you
Oh you want more?
Hahahaaa
Special kind of fool

This is not

up and hold you by ya cheeks till I make it leak
Face down ass up love to see them Tatts when you back up slurp it and I’ll give you what you ask for

buck

ya dat the women clappin' the the back dere i gotta make dat

well he was comin for me gettin bigger and bigger but
my fingers were so frozen i

right now, don’t make me go back, 
Puttin fentanyl on the dope, lit up the whole trap, had to pass out norucan make sure they don’t tap, I’m addicted

Been left lonely in that rain i could make it any weather
Done watch niggas who up fell down just like feather
Done watch niggas turn phony got blind by

descended down from Vanna White
Life's fast, take time to smell the roses, Bama life
Listen to my old shit, pat myself on the back, damn I'm nice
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