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bitch, you just a lil skeezer
Mr. Switch up the bitch, nice to meet ya
I'll switch up the bitch if I peep some
Yeah, my views going up full of creepers
We

[Lil' Rob]
Hey what's happening homeboy
Here's a little remix for you to bump
With my homeboy Spanish Fly
And my homeboy Mr. Sancho
As if you didn't

like Michael Jackson, tell em' beat it
Don't say you love me, you don't really mean it
All these drugs I smoke, I don't even need it But fuck it I

a few bad lil' fees tryna bump on the line but I pay 'em, no nevermind
What you see with your eyes, then your heart must believe, you don't need no proof

Fuck are we sayin'?
Big '81, but I don't own a Harley I ride in Mercedes with Shane (ayy)
It's me and Lil' Harley, we wreckin' this shit
Then we 'bout

this bitch so useful
I'm tryna send you in the bank so let's get into it
20 in yo navy Monday night it'll be on by Tuesday
Phenegran for the low yeah I

from the start
Bitches watch me like Ozark
I gottta blast im, Otto Dart Mann
Get on the beat and I go super saiyan
Ima sharpshooter you hear what im

either get punched by me or shot by my mans (where that pole that?)
All this ice and gold on, I look like I'm Frozone (ha)
You don't want me to have her,

fear it anymore
Drained, you pour in juice to drink us all
Now watch me fall
I said
Hey, I know you know the way for your light
Four hands, gives Mr

Cast along the way
Spinnin' out in circles
Wakin' decibels
Beckonin', beckonin' for you (La Música de Harry Fraud)
I'm in love here but I don't

[Swiss Beats] Money, cars, clothes, hoes [x2]
I'm from the ghetto so gimmie my money
[Lil Wayne] Mr Angel on the beat
Young mula baby, and the devil

ain't no option, bitch (no option)
Watch your mommy and the lie detectors said (oh)
Boy, I swear you did not write the script (oh)
Never really was

the streets, up in these streets
Them niggas call me Mr. Clean
Bitch, I'm shiny with this beam

Got ice, you keep me clean
Nigga, know I got that money
Bitch,

Ghetto Got Me Shadey

L.V.

Murder Squad Nationwide

1995

Thinkin' about the good times
Why you had to die G
My Moms said be strong
But I'm feeling kind of lonely
Yeah Mr. Havikk feelin' kind of shadey
I

caught like I was a pitcher
I'll be gone for min
But I'll be comin back soon
Mr summer jimmy June
Mr add it by the 2s
You look so confused 
I quit playin

Looking for me I be by the paper
Lil sage for the haters
Don't trip keep it player
Yea I got it I don't need no favors
I don't skate im on the grind

Hey Mr. Dinero
Tryna Patek the wrist, make the racks flip
Imma go hard, I’m never gon quit
Ain’t talkin' Roddy, I’m tryna get Ricch
Yeah, want

shit
Just for the sake of it
No home training, hip-hop atheists
Tryna get your lil’ stripes
Fuck around and lose your low life
Here’s a jew-el: I know

I'm not into you

Been made money, since a lil' kid
(Let's go)
Can't switch up, 'cause that's my kid
(Uh huh) i'm fuckin' with the racks
They'll hit

See what wheel I'm in
Or you don't see what bitch I got
Ice up in my wrist and watch
I'mma cloud hopper
Prolly take me to the top
Drama, take me to my

Gz and Hustlas

Snoop Dogg

Doggystyle

1993

Good Morning, boys and girls
I'm your substitute teacher
My name is Mr. Buckworth
The topic for today is
What you would like to be when you grow

Gz and Hustlas

Snoop Dogg

Tha Dogg: Best of the Works

2003

Good Morning, boys and girls
I'm your substitute teacher
My name is Mr. Buckworth
The topic for today is
What you would like to be when you grow

genius
Maybe I’ll watch futurama
With my future baby mama
Doing what we want to
Not worried about nada
Like mr crabs all about my dollars
She my sunflower

give me that
Where your jewelry at? Stupid lil' nigga, give me that
Where your blicky at? Pull up on him, make it brr-at
Bitch, you know that when I