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Dick riders only come around when you get more cash
Reminder to myself, they “proud of me”, but called me so trash
Now I could bless the booth, but that

re-routed
Like a GPS with glitches
(You switching?)
Not only that, you a dick rider
Can’t blame em like who isn’t?
(What?)
Nowadays you just see plain copies

that this jawn learned her lesson
But every time she coming back for the dick
She magically forgot what happened, and shit
I guess she's happy I'm back

dreams just to keep them attached
Her best friend is tellin' her I ain't on shit
That's not what she said when she got on this dick
She hop in my car

threatening to hit me in my face
Cuz I get so many hits on MySpace
Plus I'm known in the bits
I'm not any Tom Dick Jake in the bits
I'm making the hits
And you

fishin
This is
To the ones that kick the kids to the curb
Put ya dick in your eardrum
And fuck what ya heard


Niggas you can't run
And you sure as fuck

this shit every time 
I'm breaking they spine 
I put em in line 
Bitch 
Give her the dick 
And she running and shit 
Yea you know how I vibe 
And you kno

Stop, stop, stop, stop, Stop
They on my dick, and the be
Like: "Drop, drop, drop, drop, Drop"
Tryna be somebody you not, not, not, not, not
You so trash,

SYLVIc'S
COPELcND HcRLEM McRT/
FLORIDITc JIMBOS
IRISH MOSS DICK HcRD/
WHOLE HOOD ON MY BcCK
LIGHT WEIGHT GORILLc STRONG/
GOOD GOOD BRcNSON ScCK
TY FcCE GET

you

My pants don't hang low 
But my dick do

Im icon get it through you head
While you outside getting arrested Im laying in the bed

You do you baby

except a fuckin' advantage
Some hard dick and a sandwich
The end results of my planning
I'm on my way to Florida and we ain't going for tanning
Nah

Want

twerk (on blood)
She twerk (she twerk)
She twerk (who-hoo)
She twerk

I got my shooters right behind by
I want a bitch to suck dick like it's

show out and I ruin bitches esteem
I'm a real bitch
Fuck with me
I keep it a buck 50
I ride by my lonely, but my brothers in the cut with it
This dick

Blood Thicker

The Hot Boys

Get It How U Live!

1997

game 'lil dick suckin' bitch and I'm a stay rich 

But it's yo' world 
Guess what Cash Money Records stick together like blood and furl 

It's just

you'll see! 

*Handcuffs cuffing

“cre the K9's still going to come?”

The moral of the story is don't be a dick to the man with the stick, they can always

keep a Glock by my dick where my pants sit
He acting odd, like Cosmo he vanish
Run up, see this shit? Ain't here just to brandish
Lay him down, on top

finti rapper 
Questa è merda, questo è fango
Tutti sti falsi io li mangio
Come fossero delle briciole
Io rapper con la r moscia 
Ma il tuo dick lo è ancor

Dick!
I'm the shit
And 'yuh grand mammies dude is a bitch
And I bet you one hundred ain't none of them pulling up
Blasting them rounds, and still miss

rolling us over and then kiss on the tip
Doggy style she loving the dick
Call me a wolf but she ain't no bitch
But she bad and she knows
She's way above all

a gun, I whooped niggas Before
I done punched him so hard he dropped down to the floor, feel like I'm Floyd 'cause I'm 50-0
These dick pullin' niggas be

guarantee
Evil eye watching they scheming low key
Watch for your friends your family
Watch for them niggas dick riding they envy
Watch for the women I'm never

to the table
All these niggas bring is dick

I need you to be at my service
Not just at my cervix
These niggas is clowns
They belong in a circus
I am a God

was what's yo sign
No small talking to da point you ain't sucking dick so nevermind
Got aspirations to be rich don't give a fuck bout getting signed

lit
I ask 'em, I tell 'em, I say 'how how high you tryin'a get'
They answer, they tell me 'my dick as high as pigeon shit' 
Hella weed crumbs all over