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ever wanted was a Bad Boy logo
Then came the Roc, that's when everything stopped
Fascinated by the R, the bottle half-popped
For the record, them
heed not
Now we all tokens to be taken in the same slot
Enticed by forbidden fruit, any chance gotta shoot for the loot
The apple of your eye
The reason
hardly for the ampin
Niggas on they high horse til they Charlie horse start cramping 
Burn a log no camping 
We be bob Marley jamming
My girls artsy from
a mouthful of triscuits
I'm tired and bored
And this chick she be trippin'
My two cents is in
But the point she be missing
Testing the waters by jumping
to the sticks
Make the meeting. I collecting my money at 6
By 7 ill be heading out with to my chick
And by 11 I be in her dropping this Dick
Living my best life
enough, I'm good enough, I'm good enough uh
Eyes closed mind running
They're holes in my stomach
Terrible I'm done with
My soul feels quite sunken
Left by
day
Take away your girlfriend
Turn out Jenny deh
Nuff chicks pose for the pics we leave plenty deh
Bright red kicks with a yellow shirt
Devontée,
invented my styles like a changeup
I'm mad pitchin a fit these verse together like a male and a chick
These tracks is a bed look how the raps lay on it
My
B.O.B
A.G.T type shit
UHuh
Just kick back and vibe with me
Shawty wanna ride with me
I told that bitch just send the lo
Just send the lo
Just send
sick like me
I spit so influencly smoke weed
Like bob marly you'll
Go down like steve but i don't wonder
Cause i know im better
But instead of righting
ring
Who could it be
Some chick who usually could be found by Max and Niv
Or family members who had to see this shit happen to start believing
Santa's
around turn a person into a sermon
My flows hot but I'm cold
Ice dripping down my curtains
My rooms like a freezer, this shits immersive
Yo chick so
til they score
Beat em til they sore
I even up the score
I sell sea shells by the sea shore
I'll pin the tail on a jackass Ee-or
I got the fee four
Baby I've been with many chicks since my school
You better know
I don't wanna waste my time by trippin' again
On yo' fake Love
I've been workin' on
ma
at some point in my
Life, flippin keys of coke makin music just to get by, listen
As my raps shine and they glisten, i'm on a mission to make
Sure that you
If you snore like ee-or then you best be raw
Cause I'll turn up
Boy I ain't gang, I ain't gonna put a gun up
Ima bun up when it's sun down
Finish
plan A, no room for plan B
Do it for my people, I do it for my gang
Worry bout no opp ! Whole squad go bang
By the parking lot , cute chick gimme brain
Kadmon was the one
He was in the garden of Eden and
He was married to this chick Lilitu
She's was a real bad bitch yeah
She'll eat you
Don't fuck with her
fine
Girl you look like something that should be on tha dance line
Incredible by tha waist
Plus she got a pretty face
Even tho she got class she
you a note you know the vibes 
As you ride by my side I'm pushing the envelope 
Are you the Bonnie to this Clyde baby girl I need to know 
Laid back in
from the ood

Where the h is silent shank your diamonds
Take what you make its mine then
Skate on by like its just another day of grinding
Where we
Call me Bob 
Make magic on the beat 
3 you fell of 
Hella soft 
You sure 
That's why I fucked yo girl in my shirt 
Lemme chill 
The savage side came
Gotta wake up and make this bread...

They talk shit, that shit is dead...

Friday night, my eyes stay red...

Loyal bad chick lay in my bed...

Aye,
Cause I am no kitty 
You chicks are silly 
I want a milli 
So I will go get it 
Queen 

You can catch me jugging with a tight grip 
On a night tip 
We

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