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service we in the mall now
Bought my babe a birken like she the boss now
What she says is how it goes
I'm hanging by her word got her shaking like the rose

Beyonce had the best album of all time
We running on stage, snatching awards
Like 30 deep Wu-Tang shit, we even got swords
Cats is old school, we fire with

me reefer 
Let me give shotguns to the dimes
Double shots to all the divas (Drink that)
Shot number four
Now I got the fever
Not trying to score, but

all that tough guy shit but
I could run my mouth if I talk like this

Fuck what you ever gotta say to me
You swear you don't care but you came to see
If

I don't bust em
Damn
I wish I had a way to make these voices shut the fuck up
Got me goin' crazy

Swear to God like mothafucka
I got all my niggas

bay-bee-ey-ey, you got me hooked
My sex will leave you shook
You should never judge a book by its cover
Sure we stubborn and grew up 'round some g's
But

prancer
Feel like I'm by myself in this like a free lancer
I don't feel like being here but music's all I got
So I put my all in it til it's zeros

Come and Catch Me

Young Buck

Case Dismissed!: The Introduction Of G-Unit South

2006

and hustle, 'cause my pokets on low
Got a couplah niggas dat's gon' flip em O's
It was born in my blood, I'm gon pimp em ho's (Fo' Sho'!!)
When you see me in

I Need a Hot Girl

The Hot Boys

Cash Money Records Platinum Hits, Vol. 1

2002

shop with it 
Give my ho 10 g's 
Tell her to spend the shit 
See my hotgirl ride lexus coup , bitch 
And she got the matchin roly-o 
Floss your shit

the basis?
We ain't goin' nowhere, but got suits and cases
A trunk full of coke rental car from Avis
My Mama used to say only Jesus can save us
Well Mama, I

Make this sprite turn purple please
Ye
And I'm sipping on this lean
Shit it got me stuck and my vision look blurry
Got the double cup but I'm also

down to my fucking walk from you
I embody every aspect that you got in you
I gotta credit half my life and a lot to you
I got the pointy nose, bipolar,

b*tches got done wrong 
And they end up leaving
Then you call my phone but you must be psychic 
Cause you catch me creeping
Now it’s don’t come home you

don't need it, my reputation equity
Confidence and authenticity is in my recipe
Suicide doors when I say open sesame
Bull by the horn, can't hope for

Lately I've been feeling so cold my heart is ice
Break the bank when I go hit the scene treat it like a heist
Girl I get the interest in me wanna be

a easy whore
Why she tryna like like let's be honest you been all around
When your girl with me she feeling like a baby , safe and sound
I be running shit

running with?
Got no where to run to nothing to undo
No way to pick up and split
Tryna save face shits the same
And wouldn’t even change if you want to
Got

but me need no help
Me do this one all by my lonely, I don't need fifteen of my homies
When I see you, I'm seeing you, me and you only
We never met, but

the boss (they forgot?)
Clique not real, make the gang get divorced
They not true all fake, all lore
Chillin' by my dolo, it's giving galore
Fuck what you

the good shit

But I got my windows down and I sing along to the radio
There's still two-for-one tequila at the bar we used to go
I no longer deal with

Yeah, AD, line em up
Aye son, this one for you man
Gold around my neck, feelin' like a god who is my only son
My first commandment, the important

what the next man is doin, infuriated never was it my plan to ruin
Intimidated by me, so you know you had illusion, you pussies stay aggressive, now

thanks a lot
I got a whole lot of pride, you ever try me I put you in the box
Yeah, if I get a hold of your ho 
You know I'ma brag if you like it or not

to the fullest like jack
Nick and freeman in that movie
Catch me out living in Miami
Willie beaming with the Louis
In my queen of some land
Still drifting by my