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much money, yeah, that money don't stop

It feels so much better when you make it from nothing
Grew up 40 Turf Grassway by my cousin
Your whole life's

daughter came home one afternoon
And didn't even stop to play
And she said, "mom, I got a note here from the Harper Valley PTA"
Well, the note said, "Mrs.

a trainee
Ballin' daily with my green lady
She asked what have I done for her lately?
I'ma dog like Scrappy, my girl tried to slap me
Caught her by the hand

talkin' crazy, askin' what I'm makin', listenin'
Listening' to Brakence and y'all like, what the fuck
I wear my heart up on my chest when I'm in love, I'm

these niggas we gon' link up
She don't fuck with me but steady askin' for a feature
I make them get up, they know when I'm the truth
They can feel it

ICP and Esham wicked rappers delight 2015

Feinds of the wicked shit its time to get high
Bump your fuckin shit up for somthin wicked shit by

Yeah,
Shit I'm going up now, fuck being up next Cut the bitch off, she gettin' you stressed
I got the sauce when I get to dressing Brody, you

around
Wanna hop in the
Coupe
Wanna see my side of
Town
Then she wanna go
Down
I can't stop you
I won't frown
But I can't cuff ya
I can't trust ya
I can't

Take a Lick

Akinyele

Pure... Hip-Hop

2011

lickin' my dick tonight
Oh no I motherfucking won't

I was layin in tha bed like 'gimme some head'
She said:'when it come to dat Ak, I'm on you dead'

then

N I still ain’t getting rest in I gotta to put the rest in
Peace is such a blessin not much on the west end

And I can’t stop askin questions back

like food
I beat the pussy up Kung Fu
Ouu
She movin' on top like the moon
She ride me non-stop eb'suku
When she give me top I'm like Ouuu
She don't know

wan spar again
Like cardigans, I told my shordie I can never sweat ya
By 26 bet I'll have these niggas writing letters
About how they knew me
When I was

(Stop)
(Capri, what the fuck?)

I can't fold, I can't fold (Stop)
I can't fold on that bitch
How you talk, how you talk
When you copying my shit

fuckin shit Ian drop yea yea
When I’m writing ain’t no 9 to 5 but bitch I’m onna clock
No Ian even want yo hoe cuz she a thot
Fuck a thot that bitch a bop

Molly lost her sight when she was fourteen
Blinded by disease
She was afraid of the dark
She was tortured through the
Years with non-stop bullying

of the talkin'
I text her every night with the, "Boo, slide through"
And she replies back askin', "Boy, who is boo"
Boo, girl that's you, so stop actin' brand new

to the greenery.. i stay wit artillery.. by the dick when she feel on me..   god must’ve gave it to y’all cuz  ain’t no bitch in me

You must be a crazy mf if you

Can't really understand if I'm yo' man
I'm getting tired of holding your hand
She tryna stop me like I was in snow
If you needed my help at the spot, let

check up
When you go out, wear protection, I don't wanna see you jammed up
If a motherfucker stop me, I ain't gon' put my hands up
I ain't bowing down,

song, whoah

We sip a little fire water
Wine when getting hotter
Divine, like Johnnie Walker

In glass chalice, rap spasms and bad habits
I gotta have it,

Dey askin questions no Confession
What my niggas tell em now Dey in Depression I can tell by Dey facial Expression 
Say u love me but still Lie to me

time, she askin what's in my wallet

I been missin Dallas, got a new bitch she exotic
I been in my zone, and makin moves I know you watchin
Addy got me

machine
Life of a giant, but who needs size when you wack and your team's soft
Drag your girl down this hill 'til she admits that it feels like she's

Lashawn but ain't stop she kept gone
I'm like look it's about to rain least let me take you where you gone
She finally turned her head and started staring