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like Chubby Checker
The boy's versatile, I got styles by the piles I got more piles of styles than lawyers got files

Got flavor, more than big shavers

searchin' high and low
And I can tell you one thing
Beautiful, big-titty, butt-naked women just don't fall out the sky, you know?
Tell me how you know
I

rello
These bitches unfaithful can't go they gone sell ya
Yo bitch is yo mission no wonder you failing
I'm racing it's me vs. me I ain't selling
I'm fresh

Let's just enjoy the thrill
I'll take over the wheel
And give you the touch you're missing

Get low, get low
Hands on your waist, let's go
Get low

Even though I'm fuckin with the po'-po'
Them nigga know how I act in the low-low
Slow mo', nigga check out my promo
You mo'fo's can't fuck with my

Tell a motherfucker better lay low
Before we have to grip up and
Cop and shoot clips like halo
No xbox but you niggas can
Catch the next slot
In

down, get a low, almost got hit with the pole
Couldn't do shit anymore, couldn't go to the store
Outside was like a war, but I been there before
Mane,

hard to speak?
Getting harder to swallow and breathe
By the minute, see

Puke my guts out
Hack and couch my lungs out
Stash is running low
So i better

ain't no checkers
Imma put in effort, want me down mama never
You wasn't around it could go down so its whatever
Why I feel they was snakes, I was down

Kuatro been balling since six pounds
Skinny but brodie got big pounds
Bro a lil chubby but think that shit funny
I bet you get hit with some big

deja vu
I ain't hearing what you saying
I'm too busy making money
Live my life like everyday is sunny
You can't take that from me
Pockets chubby
Cookie

when I was low enough
Didn't know enough, It's good
It's funny how you want me now that my flow went up

Yeah its funny funny
How you show up
But stay

you got a friend wit you too who yo plus one
I can go to Vegas
Vacation lil bitch I'm skatin who's

Chubby impatient... I'm who they waited for
All her

from my neck
Don't stare at my loafers cause they blessed by medusa
Might get lost in the eyes like you flew into Bermuda
Yeah yeah Screw ya
Can't go

never would have thought
I'd get this far
And they used to call me chubby
Guess I got lucky
So unless you were around all the
Way back then at the start

the type a nigga break one up
But this chess not checkers checkmate one up
Go back to real life when you wake on up
But tonight lets just make on up
Cuz she

being led to the captain's office
I was still just trying to figure out what I
Was about to go through i got lost in
The thought of how each step that I

'awn
And the way I drop it low they gotta
Hold on hold on
And the way we 'moke dis tree?
We look like "Mulan Mulan"
Excuse me, move on go on
You the son

even call it a race if we in this thing together?
Variety's the spice of life   Let's burn it down with some ghost peppers
This is not Chubby Checkers

food Let's make a move, let's go Shorted by the banging, oh, money over, hey, you know Catch me slippin' on my pipper, shorted that's a never -dough

jazz
Call me Lamar Jackson ion like to pass
I can see right through you like glass
We come to the show and we rock out
Girl I’m a pimp ion pop out
Its

fast for me, yea
I know that they doubt me, yeah
Cant live without me, yeah
How do you figure, get rid of this nigga. I mean I’m too hard to spare

time imma need a trophy
No cosigns, yeah my music just low-key
No one on my team, yeah I’m on my own goalie
By the end of this tape, yeah you should know

Hit 'Em High (The Monstars' Anthem)

Coolio

Space Jam

1996

Here's an example of how I can stress your full court press
With finesse, I bench-press your stress whenever you test
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