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free, man she like (Wooo)

She been boolin' so I took her to Chanel store
I get checks just like I'm Nike, fuck a shell toe
Why I feel like it's Lil Sosa

some healin
Feeling like Wayne
There's no ceilings
Gift of gab
The game I'm keeping
Slight of hand
Casino dealings
Your demeanor
I'm not feeling
Where

just outchea slayin hoe
Keep it movin
I don't I don't
want yo man hoe
This bitch a goofy
I'm sorta like Clark Kent under dark tent
Lil ass nigga ya ain't

all of that shit man
So sick of all the fucking shit man
Y'all is lil bitches, here's a tip for ya
Where I'm from, real niggas get stripped down

the heater
Cause I'm a weight man with more spots than cheetah
Yeah a money maker that's out for the mula
And our whole team flossy like Furgie and Luda
I just

at ease
I'm Free
And in this life that's what we
Really should be
Tryna lead by example
Take what you can handle
I mantle the sample with lyrics a bit

stick by my side, you can't swim in that ocean lil nigga on hoe shit 
Shit get major like nine, I can hold my emotions my thoughts they be lonely 
Take

Clean Up Man

B.G.

It's All on U, Vol. 2

1997

the K off in my hand,
Ready for me to blast I'ma clean up man

Second Verse:

B.G., Hot Boy, leave ya dick in the dirt,
Ride with Juvey, Lil' Wayne

I could man up
Lil Tecca 2 Glocks you'll turn to a dancer
No fakes runnin' 'round or comin' around us
We been hot, ain't nobody found us
We on, you

got that off the bows
Chef Boyardee, the way I play with The stove 100 million plus street Nigga goals
By the way that I'm ballin', I'm on my Way

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(Ah, yeah) ich sipp' zu viel Lean
Ich muss ganze Zeit pissen
Sitz' im Coupé und sie tut
Mir ein'n, ah, yeah, shh, haha
(Wichsen)
Ich hab'

real niggas don't wine
Silly hoe, Silly hoe
I'm in the trap making billies' hoe
You in the cut in your feelings hoe
Felling like Wayne got No Ceilings

inside a magnum
She wanna give me that top she keep telling me I'm handsome
Drake and Lil Wayne I'm bout to hold this bitch for ransom
You was the man but

a cougar
I was praying to my strap like that boy pray to the Buddha
Just like Lil Wayne Tunechi man I'm tryna get that mula
On this fucking drank got my

gashin
Only see red when I start blackin
Caught mans lackin
Blood in my eyes and jacket
Highs and lows what I'm jackin
He said what
I know he ain't talkin

streams
But they records unseen man they can't sell jack
Not me man, pull up on the scene man
See me in a ski mask, everybody flee fast
Think I'm packing

missed calls
Damn shawty calling all night
Trying to spit my lil verse
But my phone keep blowing up
Think my lil bro sick
Man he just keep throwing up
All

Atrice get it right, don't tangle and twist it
Hit the club every night, drunk, drinkin' that Crissy
Niggas mad, don't like it 'cause I'm bangin' they

to pop y'all up
Make money fuck being popular
You wanna be gang ain't loyal enough
Shout my nigga Wayne
Wit that drank
Fuck around and pour me a cup
I'm in

ran up them bands, me and my mans, we countin' it up huh
I got the glock on me, if a nigga run up, I'ma send his ass up
I'm sippin' this drink, im

Mm Mm
Oohh, Ohhh
Aye man this just some shit for fun man
Ungh
Ungh Freestyle
Ian did this type shi in a while
My lil bro he been waiting for trial

seeker
You hotboy? I suggest you chill
Too many Wayne's in the game, and I won't rest until
I kill them all, psyche, im kiddin' dawg
I wouldn't actually

lotta
Nigga got hopped by a whole lotta rips

Lil bro in the spot and he droppin the
Try to push up on me get him whacked
I'm with them members who ready

"oh wow"
And now you know I'm man of the year
I won't disappear lil Boat, Lil Boat

Hey, walk up in this bitch like the
Like the man of the year she