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I was just 15 had a whole ass school singing windows low
And I got a bad lil bitch in the city she pull up she touching her toes
I gotta take a lil

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Mhm, Mhm

Ya!

Oh Ya!

Mhm

Yeah lil' bitch I'm 22 I ain't do nun' for 21! (I didn't)
I don't fuck on stripper bitches I

Freight Train

Marty Brown

Wild Kentucky Skies

1993

count each car as she rolled on by
And dream someday about taking a ride
Mr Hobo how I envy you rolling away into the wild blue
From Santa Fe to New

Up in his bed when he sleep
Tie the nigga up from his head to his feet
Then I light the nigga up from
His head to his feet
Put his body in the water

million, half a million, really insane
Fuckin' up guts, wifin' up sluts
This my time of the year, lil' bruh
I don't hang around with them niggas, they

Yep, let me tell you where I come from
Apache Junction in the summer with no income
People 'round you got you mental feelin' pent up
Tryna sell you

a rude gyal
Don't do it, stop fuckin' up your mental
(Okay) it is on go, it's up by my slums
Real ass bitches and they all down to ride
Hanna Montana, it's

Some Cut

Cutty Cartel

King of Crunk & BME Recordings Present: Lil Scrappy [Chopped & Screwed]

2004

let you juggle my balls (my balls)
While I'm beatin' and tearin' down your walls (oh yeah)

This your boy Mr. Funkadelic, what's the business baby

Let's go
Running man running man
Let's do a race to 100 bands
50 my whip 50 my wrist
You fuckboys talk to my other hand
Money man money man
Now I got

a AK like a terrorist
I dont play them lil games im serious
I be stacking it up got em furious
I been rapping so long im delirious
I just hope thats

beggin' for attention got your hand out, you aren't there, I needed you to listen
We on a mission, bitch, we tryna get a ticket I just told a lil hoe, we

turn anything round
I’m forever by your side when your up or down
I’ve got a hand you can hold
I’ve got a hand you can hold

Verse Two:
When that wind is

Ima learn you a lesson, uh
My lil baby stay in a townhouse, uh
I had her legs up like a round house, uh
I been spinned yo' block, that shit mine now
Uh

Yeah
All eyes on me
Small eyes on me
Back up off me
Don't fuck with me
Cause you don't know me at all
I'm a ghost so you know who to call
I'm broke

Yeah
All eyes on me
Small eyes on me
Back up off me
Don't fuck with me
Cause you don't know me at all
I'm a ghost so you know who to call
I'm broke

Fuck tha lil hoe jus for saying tha you loved me
Wasted all my time on this bitch jus to fuck me
After all we did you jus left nothing for me
Now I

Eenie Meenie

Sean Kingston

My World 2.0 [Large T-Shirt Edition]

2010

on lookin' from left to right
Girl, come a bit closer, look in my eyes
Searching is so wrong, I'm Mr. Right

You seem like the type to love 'em and leave

bout a gram then we was up onion
I used up and dump it now a nigga up and coming
Now every time you see lil Jimmy know he up to something
I was hustling

me
I was in a phase
Tryna make a play
Stay up out the way
But them demons always get they hand to me
And I was walking through these puddles full

Tendo, now sweats my dress code, ay, hurtin' my

Dollar signs, fuckin' up the cash flow now, I'm
Lookin' at the e-mails, like where dafuq my bag go
Huh?!

'm thankful for my daughter, my lil' blessing
Yeah, she heaven sent, nigga
Ayy, I'm gettin' money by the racks now

Bad hoes keep on tryin' to get me capped now

, or doped up?
Get ya lil Junior whopper clique smoked up
Please tell me is you STUPID?! I take money
Crash and mash through Brooklyn
With my clique lootin

Big crib, twelve garage, bingo (yeah)
Two girls, that's ménage, bingo (yeah)

I got drops, I got knots (I got knots)
See that 2020 jump up off the lot

Sitting all alone 
No one hit my line 
No one picking up 
Maybe I should go (yeah)

This is by design 
Don't pick up the phone 
Gotta make it out 
I