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I ball like Kobe 20 Ginobili that's the life I'm living (From The 3)
I got a bag and bossed up on em' they say I'm acting different (What)
Come by

sun-clean
Hunt around my small town and clean up the streets
Blood all over me and the boots on my feet
I can't forgive all the trauma I've had My mind is

that's a hater stunt
Swerving my new mazi
Niggas can't stop me
Niggas hating don't even know nun' bout me
Think I had to much
IDGAF
Gotta keep a blicky by

jabs, punching clocks
Squeaky clean when I'm switching lanes
Wire taps, out here dodging crooked cops

Playin hopscotch
Child play, throwing rocks
Got

Stick to Yr Guns

The Cribs

Ignore the Ignorant

2009

Give him what he needs
Let him see what he sees
Let me feel how he feels
Leave him out to sea
It's alright by me
Let him stay in bed
Until he

a chop in the cut and he dumpin'
I Call up lil Jugg and got percs by the dozen
Lil Ahk Janky that beam on yo muffin

Call Ahk and you know that he janky

room
Don't clean clothes, I hit show room
She's anorexic
No food so it's half the check up in Nobu
I got bad habit's and good habit's
Cheat a lot 'cause

humble my g
Forever humble my g
Boss hog swangin' on the scene
Pull up in the cut looking mean
Outkast fresh boy I'm clean
Rep the most high and I'm a king

You kept the linen clean but you couldn't keep the dirt off me
Pourin' seconds from a broken clock, leavin' hours piled up on the floor
I might

(Ain't no way up in my section)
(I only want the pretty hoes around me)
Ain't no way up in my section
I only want the pretty hoes around me
Flexin'

Yea!
Yea , Yea! (2x)

Unh , I mean I really don't have nothing else to say. 
I put my phone on airplane mode before my bitch fuck up my day. 
I got

pulled up, and I've checked in

Ice, lip, into place
Clean the egg up off your face
Fine, or so she was
Sitting there and spitting blood
cs I slip into

paint
Tired but ain't no sleep
It got me feeling things

We all about game
We all about scoring
Putting numbers up
I don't need no foreign
Give me

jive, where's your glass
We so dirty, we don't flash
Too clean, call us trash
Why's you always looking mad
Too great, call us bad
When we late, then we

Man I've been making a scene
And i've been chasing my dreams
Eating the strawberry with cream
I feeling clean
All of these people two faces
I'm

fast
But I'll never miss the past
The thought of looking back
It leaves me breathless

What I thought I knew was true
I left my mind hung up on you
I

dey see me (dem no dey see) (way up deh, way up deh)

Say what you wanna say, do what you wanna do
I keep it hundred percent true
Games weh you

No i fired hеr because she can't
Clean maybe that's why I had
A sex dream about her because I
Tend to get involved with lazy
Irresponsible people

Step up in this bitch with like 2 fist fulla ones
Ready to blow it on a bitch that clean me up with her tongue
Got this dick up by her ribs she think

acting
You been taking my attention, what's happening

Young Steve McQueen, but girl you my queen, (hold up)
You won't catch me simping or slippin' I keep

things
We don't know what words mean
But all is forgiven, wipe that motherfucking slate clean
If you ever see me, by some freak of fate
Please call out my

Are You a Star?

Riles

Welcome to the Jungle

by sin
One by one
It's minutes before dawn
So I call her back again

What I want's what you want
This bitch is my reflection
I swear I'm shocked

Ayy, yo yo (Uh, huh)
Aye (What's up?) check this out (Okay)
Lil Jon in this bitch (That's right, nigga)
Corporate Thugs, motherfucker, motherfucker

Ghetto Booty

Bell Biv DeVoe

Hootie Mack

1993

introduction
But by the way, hmm, nice butt?
Let's go chill so I can get to know you better
Her first name was Loretta, she drove up a Baretta

We got to my