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(price)
I'm not gettin' involved with the hype (no)
I'm too rich to get into a fight (I'm too rich)
Fifty racks got my jeans fittin' tight (fifty racks)

and jump in the Beamer
Go pick up that pack when Lil
D say he need them
I laugh at the faces of all of my teachers
Ran up that bag and now they mad
They say

(Yuh)
Finesse a nigga for promo
I'm off The Crown I'm loko
I want the mouth the slow blow
She wanna fuck it's a no go (Uhn Uhn)
Yeah yeah
Cleaner than

First of all I'd like to start it off by saying Q-Vo
From a little vato con respecto y orgullo
With much pride, jump in the ride
Hit side to side,

they gon' let that bih spray
Gang, snipe 'em, bang bang
No drive-by, this personal, hit you close range
If we really beefin' why you put it

set it off I'm on fire
Look how I levitate
Screw-in every piece back together
Katrina Levi break
Shout out LFD it's lil Poodie
Evidence indicate
I Jump

All the hoes love greedy
Fucking on em while I'm peaking 
Yes I'm off the pill
Yo bitch up on my jock
.40 by my dick baby I got two cocks
Be careful

Listening To My Penis
Jon Lajoie
I Kill People (2010)

I have to stop listening to my penis
Listening to my penis
I swear I would be a genius If I

Yeh, Ill jump into the jungle and boogie with the stixk,
Ill hike it by my self aint no need to send a blitz, If I swing say im babe
Ruth, you know

don't have to (Bando)

This four door ding dong keeps rollin'
Hearts foldin'
They keep givin' man backchat
No latex when he's beatin' off
When he's

and bro think we zach and cody
Cuz we living lavish
Wake up in the morning
Like damn we really in a palace
Gave lil bro a piece of my bag
He ran off
It hurt

Kiss Your Ass Goodbye [Remix]

Funkmaster Flex

Funkmaster Flex Car Show Tour

2005

turned down and the beat down low
Throw the 40-cal and K's out the window
You better do like Lil' Jon told you "Get Low"
Cause you can catch

see nothing wrong
Snap your fingers do your stare
Shout out to Lil Jon
I don't think they know what we got until it's gone
All about family got it

the pound yeah
I bring it in by the pound

I bring it in by the pound yeah
I bring it in outta town yeah
No I ain't playing around yeah
Lil boy gone get gun

chasing chicken
Boy we let a hater hate
Running lil n*ggas off
Liah said she hated me
Heezie on my side
He gone tweak
If you play with me
Even with no

beefs
Imma different type of god when I'm rapping on my beats
Man I've been on my own from the jump
Nigga been going off for no cost
I'm like if Jon snow

ridin' foreign with
My son in a Jag
I was fuckin' on lil' shawty
Bare skin with no mask
I be on some other shit
My mind still in the past
I'm so grimey

a hit-back
Call me Big Chant for a reason, red flag on me, I'm bleedin'
Real rude, cut him off, no reason, when I'm through fuckin' his face
I feel like

rob by myself
Se opp, hot pot, then, I step
Bet you been miserable since I left
No, no, you can't have my wealth
Louis V, all-white belt
I snatch

man
Try to be me for a day
Try to get by for a day
No way
Try to get sleep for a day
Try and make peace for a day
No way
Jump off the rooftops aye

Bail Out Blitz Em
You know I don't feel em I'll have lil bro rid em
Jump out kill em
Yo blood, lil' bro, spill em
Scratch off, peel em
Give him a fuck

I Mean That There

Chamillionaire

The Truth (Chopped & Screwed)

2008

to give a special shout out to Kazaa
Long as Lil' Jon, and Manny keep making beats
Chamillionaire gon be a ghetto millionaire, in these streets
I speak

wouldn't running with my heat would they still fuck with me?
If I ain't jump off that porch hotter than a torch
Say I'm a fool stop going to school, now

nigga break it off, what

[Puff Daddy]
Un huh, B.I.G. with the Cash Money Millionaires, forever
Juvenile, Lil' Wayne, Baby, Turk, B.G., Manny Fresh
Slim,