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(momma)
Told mama, "I'm sorry, pockets on infinity"
You can ask around, really hit them juugs for the fuckin' pound
Next time you see me, better not ask

want her, In my backseat
By the time I hit her G-Spot, We sexin' on that Broad Street!!
Cruzin on Guignard, Riding in a Drop Top, Baby sitting next to me

back
Mrs mary Mack, all rolled in pack, roll up
She let me hit, straight from the back
And oh, I think I love that bitch
I think I love that bitch
I

Ight Young nigga don't talk no more just walk down hit like damn
I like to pop my shit let me
Hold on ight
Young nigga don't talk no more just walk

hips (Ugh)
And two niggas on the interstate
Taking them trips (Let's get it, 12)
I'm into carats like Bugs Bunny (yeah)
Young Brisco
(Ugh) , the New Cash

young niggas ain’t old enough
Only twenty one and up get to roll with us
Put dat on God
He told me at the age of nine
That yo boy was born to be a star

one foot out it was complicated tryna keep it low key
An I Neva dedicate me a hit b4 den dis one fa da homies
I miss my niggaz can't u tell I'm speakin

mre
But bigz said I’m getting too high

Young lil virgin 
Now He got broads band in ends like sky
Xans in my I cup tweakin
Countin up 18 zees by eye

catch it before
It hit the floor
And Rex right beside me yelling
Out "Give em more!"
Go ahead nigga say it with
Your chest why you whispering
Hum

I'm slidin late night , gotta hit my brights

If yo main meet yo side you gone be the fight
A real bih not outside, she let yu inside
If i tell my bro

TAUGHT ME DAD THO 
YEAH MY MOM PUT ME ON 
YEAH! 
YOU GONE HAVE TO DEAL WIT IT! 
YOUNG YOUNG AT THE WHEEL WIT IT 
FRESH 
IM THE KING OF THE HILL WIT IT

Ian doin too much talkin'
Roll down the window we spinnin' we might get dizzy
Ian talkin fashion i hit em and leave em drippin'
Police pulled me over

Troublesome '96

2Pac

Greatest Hits

1998

Troublesome nigga
Troublesome 19-motherfuckin' 96 (Westside!)
Let it be known nigga
Boss of all bosses, Makaveli

Menacin' methods label me

tweed or no yak
more like 25 pounds of get back & I can tell by ya
walk it's talk back but if that ain't yo case let me take a ride
on yo' love

at the bottle shop, got me Winfield blue
Opties and a box of Woodstock bourbon Determined to get my heart burning 
So i'm turning back
Grab a bottle of jack,

About All That

Fat Joe

Like Father, Like Son

2006

Young desperado straight out the grotto
I'm so bad, my shadow chooses not to follow
Little nigga, but see me as a fuckin' rhino
Lil Weezy hit this

mama drive a hooty
Dats da whole town coochie
And you actin' all coochie
Since we speaking of coochie
Speaking of pussy, let's talk about pussy
Cuz i

The Trillest

Meek Mill

Dreams Worth More Than Money [Bonus Tracks]

2015

wear my chain in any city, let you see my shit
'Cause I earned that, it's on me, I'ma keep that shit
I got blood on my money, ether in my soul
Do you

go send 
Dey ass back young rich nigga I been Running up a sack
Mind my own Buisness don't believe me check da stats
I'm wit da Gang all night in da

Yeah dat sound nice
Ooo
Bitch you know it's Lil Ayi

Yeah
Ima chill in a pent with a bitch up top
Ooowoo
Pool for a pussy yeah dat she got
Ooowoo
I'm

had a good year
Sippin on drank I don't drink beer
Fuck on dat bitch she get hit from the rear
Time to takeoff yup the runway clear
Touchdown in a new

TO A BEAST 

I GET IT LIT, LOOK AT ME I GONNA GET THAT SHIT
INDEPENDENT ARTIST, I REPRESENT KTE BITCH

EVERYDAY I MAKE A NEW HIT, TOO MUCH HEAT 
NEVER USE

hit her in her belly
Run up in her home
Put one to the dome
White girl got the plug
Let me go and call her phone
Talking bout she a saints fan
Man leave

is
Get that lo then we pull down we tryna hit 4-5 heads

Score some wok get high as hell get pape only thing on my head
500 Dubs and dat blick on me