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of em 
All this envy inside em you know me shit I had to put the lil test on em
I remember shit back in the day  getting bullied by bald head Tiffany
Now

now I feel real cool
What a way to start my day
I gotta go to work because I love to go to play
I'm good to go

Good to go, I'm good to go (I'm

on empty
See you looking real good, baby girl don't tempt me
You the baddest in venue, niggas moving real friendly
But they gas and I smash, need to charge

and leave any second
I'm in my feelings, I might need to pop a pill in a second
This shit get real in a second, I need to breathe for a second
Claiming I

Promise you I'm
Good by myself
Good by myself
Good by myself, yeah
Watch this
I give all
You want more
I insist
You ignore
I send light
You send

Good Enough
Words and music by: Jessica Sorensen & Perry Sorensen

called you home at seventeen
oh we couldn’t afford a Tiffany’s ring
old-fashioned

strong
Late nights turned bar fights stayed by your side when you were wrong
Those guys into me can't compete with your eyes
Suddenly we touch

and the toes
In the bayou with all my folks
End up by you, I hope, I hope
Good girl gone bad
All about drinks and cash
Traded in the tiara and the sash
Need

shorty fine giving wifey vibes
Shorty not an ordinary dime
Always Looking good front to back
Play with my shorty I'll slide
We never flodging I can't lie

(Verse 1)
Meeting her at Tiffany's for breakfast
Just parked up the Lexus
Sittin' at the table talkin' 'bout how good the sex is
Pull me close by

I caught you by surprise your looking empty
(You look so empty)
Come and join the Circus we're so friendly, yeah
(Skrt Skrt Skrt) In a Bentley, yeah

before a daughter
I remember they said I would be a failure
Ima prove them wrong by getting straight to these millions
I hope the trenches feeling me'

The minute you walked in the joint
I could see you were a man of distinction
A real big spender good lookin', so refined
Say, wouldn't you like

the police
Get it good girl, use your knees
I love them brainiacs
Yeah, my last ho had a few degrees (for real)
Back on my Compton shit
Demonic how I

from your mind go?
Tell me what is your mind goals? 2:22 is your sign but what good is your time for?
Maybe we should be mindful
Are we patiently

Celebrity Love

La La

Streetsweeper, Vol. 2: The Pain from the Game

2004

the Drama King himself
KaySlay, "Streetsweeper Volume 2"
Lil' somethin for the ladies right now
Noooo drama involved, real sexy
"Celebrity Love" - let's

a real dick chewer
Got a neck just like a rooster, seen her deepthroat a chalupa
And Lula keep her head by my waist like Medusa
Let her blow me like

[Intro:]
Yeah, yeah, yeah c'mon
What, what, what, what's good?
Yeah, it's Big Cee with Doc M-A-D y'all, let's get it, ah

[Verse 1:]
Yeah I'm

You the best thing that I ever met in my entire life 
Good Times when I'm inside 
Call me JJ cuz' you dynamite 
Oh listen - you so gifted with them

Gangsta shit is goofy if it ain't about ends
If you fall out over paper
Then you ain't real friends
I fuck with 6 & 7's, but I date my 10
Boot heels

ain't pickin up no more I'm better off Alone
You ain't been here in a minute you Keep runnin off
I can see it in her eyes that bitch ain't No good
Bitch

in it, only I inherit
The purest spirit, baby
If you prefer it, baby

Look in my eyes and tell me what do you see
A real nigga for real, baby
You know

surrounding me like a Christmas tree
And green be at my front door like a Christmas reef
My epiphanies are golden like shit from Tiffany’s
Pulling strings like

treat love like a motherfuckin' race

I wish I was the type to hit it and just up and leave
But here I am eating breakfast up at Tiffany's
I want