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how
I pull up on they ass
We can't fuck with you 'cause you
Ain't ever in your bag
I'm Mr "Go Right On Tour, ayy
And Fuck a Bunch of Sluts"
You Mr "Ayy,

love em
When we go out floor seats, I swear the game so sweet
She use to fuck with some heavy hitters but none like me
She addicted to diamonds so I put

'ma fuckin' chef
Yeah, the streets just like a game, you know I'ma whack the ref
Niggas think lil' Anti lame, swear to God they gon' meet they death
See you

slippin'
If that nigga want smoke give him cancer
Feel like AI lil bitch I’m the answer
Aye I’m not the shooter
I'll call up my bro with that tecca turn you

on this bih that zaza my cologne
This that Gemini shit it's only me I'm hanging by my lone
Spit this shit right from the dome
Lil shawty want me to take her

said: what kind of game? What do you mean by that?
Mr Plutonium just shook his head and put on his tin foil hat

Plutonium

Music Makes Me High

The Lost Boyz

Lords of the Boards

1997

and hidin
 is you gonna start your slippin and slidin
 man I thought you had this game in a snag
 How do it feel with real niggas in your ass
 Listen Mr

lil white boy tryna[00:21.67]Tryna get into our game man[00:23.27]Wah wah[00:24.27]Like shut the fuck up bro like, yeah[00:26.27]Swear to god at this

'm seeing ops act brand new
Issa indescribable lil feeling when I walk through (It is)
Stacking to the ceiling, Mr. Franklin tryna break roofs
Eyes steady

to get high
And supply what you need
Mr postman comin' through with all the mail
What you need? I got for sale
On the stairwell to Hell

(AY! Get yo' hand

All I know, gotta tell the truth before I'm gone
All I know, gotta million true stories that I told
I say all I know, I got the game on lock, feeling

is the payout mr president my environment filled with fentynol and y'all only give two fucks now cause it's Betsy and lil Paul man Rip to KD cD MD RD

a lil cozy
Bali smell fresh I'm abouta get toasty
Clean beam with a ruler in glizzys yeah that is a nice heat
Who chasin' a runner this beam gun him down

pussy, me, I got game
Ion really care what a nigga gotta say
Money speaks, so if it ain't that, that then get up out my face

DnD
So please do not disturb

but had the same struggles
We grind lil nigga this off the muscle
You play and you lay the graves we dug em'
Once I up it an bust it ain leavin' no

of killas
Lil' Trav, nigga, the bab nigga
Execution upcomin', 'bout that lil' tab nigga
River City, they slide, aka homicide
Rest in peace to the Goonies, one

Fuego

Pitbull

El Mariel

2006

Oh, I already see what it is
He thinks he's a gangsta
Mr. Collipark!

You think you gangsta cause you did time
Well listen here gangsta, don't

work
I modify my name, just the first
To fit in this lil' game, yeah

It's hard chilling with niggas 
Who only talk about bitches and never 'bout

her and she don't fuck with me either
Messy ass bitch, really tried to come between us
It almost worked but I peep her lil' game I knew it was her

thirty or its a love game



I know that you be thirsty 

freaky lil pretty you should think of me

I know that you be thirsty 

freaky lil pretty you

' paper, you'll dress a lil' better (swear)
And I know I'm that captain (and I know)
I put you on to the fashion (I put ya)
Hoe game been on the fashion

I walked up in da game wit choppas I’m about to dissect
We let the opps have a rest now it’s time to reset
Don’t ever lose yo train of thought lil

It should come as no surprise
Lil mama caught me
I was staring at her thighs
No disrespect, girl I apologize
Dunno what it is but I'm feeling your

hop in the booth
When I pour up drink, cuzzo pourin' up goose

And it's real deal, wok
I know you think it's juice
Lil' hoe was a mutt, had to cut