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YEAH
FUCK WHAT DEY SAY
YOU CAN KEEP BEING GAY
YEEN  AINT GOTTA COME OUT



Dis shit gettin crazy 
Ask god ta save me
Some of that pussy
Aye miss lady

Defined by delivery I was cmazon 

I am not of this world it's what I landed on 

I shoot my shot till it's empty you rappers canons gone

Mc's

This ain't a love song, it's a real song

I think I met a girl I really like
I'm not sure of what to do
And I've been tryna dig her vibe
Does she

a baddie, I'm callin' her baby
We can rump, you cannot be my lady
I gotta watch these niggas, they move shady
I swear I'm totin Jackie, bro tell em KD
Got

my old lady

Good drank that's what I need me it's over by the Walmart on EP
I get my drugs for the cheap cheap We just get money then repeat
Don't

nothing to prove 
Independent kinda lady with a whole lot too lose 

Girl be about your money (Girl be about your money) 
Girl be about your money (Girl be

wide world
Ladies say I'm your girl, you're my man
Promise to love you the best I can
See I've been there, done it, fucked around
After all that, this is

beats washing dishes
What a fine life
Carrying the banner home-free all!

Jack:
It takes a smile as sweet as butta

Crutchy:
The kind the ladies can't

to Uche B my dawg
I'm in the presence of a god
You know that B is for blessing
When that beat hit your mail, you getting blessed by a god
Blasphemy ,

So that mean I'm too strapped
I stay on my P's So you know I'm bout to snap
Ladies love Cool Jay and niggas hate so it's a wrap

So a pair of L's what

up, awakened early like sunrise (Yeah)
Don't know how you do your business but by the book how I does mine (Woo)
Now you wanna be a ladies man, big stud

to Zion
Young Lion
End yo world like Mayans
Items I drip wit
All my cuddy's crip wit
Yo this fit, no mistake
I'm a misfit
Miss me wit that all bulllllshit

and I ignore
Loving on different women while you giving me your all
Maybe I'm a bitch
For not wanting to commit
But the fake love exist
I'm frightened by

that tool on me

And the way she throw it back I can guess her zodiac
Ass fat more than a snack, gon make it clap and I'm throwing stacks
Ladies love me

I'm stuck by yo side baby you different I'm willing to stay patient
Took a while to make you mine
His intentions was wicked I got you back in the spirit

From the moment on I had to learn to love my brothers and my friends
I need you friend to shine through and be a star
So brother tell me the truth do

Hey Lil Mama

Z-Ro

The Life of Joseph W. McVey

2004

dad, this macking in me
Plus all the ladies, love this big dick I'm packing with me
Don't get me wrong, I'm not a hit and run, anytime
You make time for

the issue
Cause the only one I have is when I miss you
Top down in my city
Yeah I love the way that wind blows
Muddy all in my cup
While I'm smoking on this

commitment but she wasn't alone
I used to tell her every other night I slid by her home
I had one who tried use me
And another who boosting
Had one who love

it
I can tell by the way
You lookin' at me girl
I wanna make love in this club (Ey!)
In this club (Ey!)
In this club (Ey!)
In this club (Ey!)
I

Aw yeah
Now as i look around i see everybody getting down to the sound so profound
But i cant help but notice all these ladies groving but none

the basement, in a session
No service, yeah, no service

I act like I miss home even though
I started writing raps really only to escape it
Only part

when I meet a human, what the hustle do?
I've turned into the real life Uncle Scrooge
And I got love for Tiny Tim
Pray for Tiny Tim
Pray I never may be

the wife type
You got the sparkle in your eye
You an angel when you smile
Undercovers in the bed
All day, all night

Layin' by my side
You my girl, my world