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life goes
She wanna be one of my hoes
Let's go
Let's go
Let's go fuck this lil nigga hoe
He found out that I hit on the low
And he sent me a snap he

I know some niggas that'll get you gone by Tomorrow She a freak, pull out my phone and i
Smash her on record (P) Bitch , I'm 2pskiii , lil , Hoe

Clog up Yo Mind

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

The Art of War [Clean]

1997

[Chorus]
Sit back, and let this thug shit, clog up yo' mind
Sit back, and let this thug shit, clog up yo' mind 
Sit back, and let this thug shit,

the train (slide)
Pour it up I got champagne (geee)
Ya bitch addicted man cocaine (hoe!)
Imma pussy monster Lil Wayne
I did again
I'm back with a vengeance,

niggas switch up
Police moving hot told bro put the blick up
Nigga pass by hot flip the switch up
You acting different 'round yo friends hoe you done

feelings ona flo'
I wont lay mine down cause I know its a trap
Cause shit been goin on
Nd i been ta myself
Nd I be by my lone so run up on me u gon
Call

one brothers for what
Probably just for some lil' buzz
One thing you should know 'bout me
Is I won't quit
How you switch up on yo brothers on some hoe

for that it's going down
I can't sit in one spot I be moving around
I'm cool with the pot I ain't cracking a smile
From running round the house now I'm

from Georgia State

Hoe on bubbly, yeah, rosé champagne
We celebrate
How the fuck you callin' shots lil boy
You ain't even got no say
Lil boy declined in

though
Buscemi bug on my big toe
300 thousand my front door
And that is my second house, hoe
Grand piano by my couch bro
20 thousand in my mouth, hoe
I

it down from the front end
Freak lil hoe beating down from da behind
Niggas be scary they pie they key lime
Im gettin racks on my spare on my free time

Blowin' Minds (Skateboard)

Chief Keef

Cozy Tapes, Vol. 2: Too Cozy

2017

the finish line
You can't stand me bitch?, sit it down

When we in the field, it's a touchdown
And you know your bitch is a bustdown
She gon turn around

Too Black

Snoop Dogg

Dead Man Walkin

2000

need and no more deep shit (that's right)
Lit up, get up, sit up, I write it
Then I, put you all in the mood, you invited
So come on down and party

it
Baby sit and vibe for a minute
Sit back get high for minute
Sit down baby take a lil minute
Sit down girl let me all in it
Baby sit and vibe for

jes-
Us running on top 

Verse 2:
I ain't done where you going?
Sit down man 

Cover my aura in Versace cologne 
They thought I was done but my gang is

Stuck in the trap trying to flip me a load
No fronts gotta cop that bitch whole
Breakin em down I just stretched for these bows
Serving grams even

high before
Red Wine
Baby Fine
Shorty eyes was low
And when I put on that Sade
Merlot by fireplace
I kick up my feet and I mack a hoe
Might slap a hoe

(Yea)
(Mm)
(Yea)
(Mm)
(Yea)
Put a thot on her knees
I pay the fees
Cop Louie V
(Yea)
(Uh)
Lil hoe don’t want you
She fucking for food
Boy you a fool

Platinum Starz

Scarface

My Homies, Pt. 2

2006

Uh uhh, Lil' Flip (Lil' Flip)
I'm hoppin out in a Fendi suit, I got DVD's in my Bentley Coupe
I got hoes that's 22; they buy me clothes and tennis

to that shit I told him, come get his bitch back
Mad ass hoe she all in my face I told that lil hoe sit back
Hit that boy with a big ass stick I told that

a ass told her back up 
Had to flip the pack now I'm back up 
If ya homie ever down get him back up 
Back up 
Back up 

Back up 
When I walk in better

on Baby, a greasy lil' nigga (grease)
iPhone ringin', who is it? (Brr)
Probably some lil' nigga bitch
He fuck with my old hoe
And he think he hurtin' my

ah li ratchet hoe, yeah)
Aye ah lil ratchet hoe (Ay ah li ratchet hoe)
Full of that lean while I'm fucking on a ratchet hoe (Ay ah li ratchet hoe

why I ride out
All by myself, midnight I ride out
All alone, by myself, choppa right
With my bitch
Where my bitch sit, smoke the weed, bitch sit
Fucking