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I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key

DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me

I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key

DJ

Imma need a hundred
Big money
Kind of money that can make change
Kind of money that'll buy a safe
Hard to invest 'cause all we know is take
By any means

staring.
I wanted nothing other than for you to look my way in return and come talk to me.
The trick you played on me, getting me to hear the simple sound

eradicate, terminate and ejaculate all hope

Wars over water, fights over food, internal migrants washed in by the blue
The world I knew when I was much

Niggas always talkin but they talkin hella cheap
(Aye) (Aye) (Aye)
How you ain't gettin money what you waiting on
Said she wanna ball well then do it

Do the Trick

Dr. Dog

Be the Void

2012

my way all alone
Man this fog is so thick
Won't you shine your light for me?
Will you do the trick?

I've thrown everything at the wall
But

Uh, uh, G Herbo

Way back in grade school, I was a baby bully
Now I sit down with the labels, I'm like, "80/20"
Before I ever bought Amiri's, it

on freeze
So I ain’t got the time
Worried about me 
Bitch still weak
She eating dem 4 for 4 
Pussy to cheap
Going viral  lbitch you leach 
All da guys fucked

Hundred dollar bills
Cheap thrills 
Yeah, smoking kills 
But I like how it feels 
cnd we're all a lil broken 
So I hope your heart heals 

Hundred

If you riding in this car
By law you got to shoot your fye for Me
My opp became your opp
When you chose to raise your to ride With me
Four deep in

You Thought

Snoop Dogg

Tha Doggfather

1996

You thought you had my grip 
(Now check this out you ol' trick-ass bitch)
Check this out, baby, Soopafly never ever slips 
(Aw, man, I'm way too

the last of a dying breed like 'Pac said
I got bread, got something that'll cock it
My ambitions as a rider by Slip-n-Slide, uh
All them killers down south

tryna get my future set, I’m haunted by my past
I ain’t looking for no temporary fix
I need a permanent solution to get out this magic trick
I don’t want

Smoke and Mirrors

Sage Francis

Personal Journals

2002

[Sage Francis]
I am..
More than two faced, I've got at least six with cheap tricks
To hide my not-so-pretty side while accentuating cheeks

Say What You Want

G-Unit

No Mercy, No Fear

2002

burners and bitches
And plus we on the road to the riches

You can say what you want about me
As long as you don't get in the way of my money
Cause all

I'm back in the game
I'm back on my feet
Took all my L's
Now I'm tryna be king I want that foreign
With caramel seats
Niggas is talking
But talk is

me
Niggas say they gonna ride, but they words is cheap

Niggas talking all that tough shit, it don't matter where you from
Niggas claiming that they

shit that we really dont speak on
Bitch I'm really lit we just dont gotta speak on it
He got it you could tell right away by the way he walking
These

Bad bitch, yeah we linkin' by three (By three)
Drink liquor and we fuck all week (All week)
Fuck with her then it's gon' be a fee (A fee)
Can't fuck

table by mistake
My face been on all types of coffee tables by the way
The kid been in print, shit, since high school we had some fame
The type I

They talk all the time so the talk is cheap huh trademark tendencies
A hundred on the attendance sheet, I turn up, I turn up, I turn up
Talk all

should go make a movie, yeah
Oh, truly (Yah)
Love the way your body moving
The J got me feelin' woozy
All these hot drip, Jacuzzi, yeah
I just took off my

the sleeve 
Nigga mad I don't got it for cheap
High prices mean the shit off the leash
Shorts stacks will not get you a sack
Don't come back un-less all there

you in, I'll be lost
Then you'll hit me with the meddling
By the way when it all burns down
Really hope i see you so i can bask
In the ruins and ash