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give a damn if I'm high 
Or if I'm low, I'm just a body by your side 
I'm the girl you never look once in the eye
I'm the girl that you approach all

Big, Big, Big, Big, Big, Big, Big, Big, Big, Big 
Big Bag it, Stack it Rack it 
Got a Smith & Wesson, Blast it 
Rob the plug, that nigga was taxing

Stay With Me

Mr. Lil One

Tha 13th Skorn

2001

the mix.
You and me alone in the night? Shit.
Climaxin, body bakin, makin me high like Toni braxton.
Askin questions will I ever mention any lil secret?
I

Deuce Duke
Project Pat
Juicy J, let me tell you, man
Lil Jon

We too crunk, ho, we got you niggas scared, yo (yeah)
We too crunk, ho, we got

a minute
I'm tryin' get dough I be getting low I be feeling some like a menace
Young nigga 6'4 letting shit blow
Aint been lil bro in a minute
These niggas

like, Go and shoot it
But this is the life that we livin'

We up early in the morning, Trying get a lil bag
Down bad on my dick, I'm down bad on my ass

flow
In the strip club drop ass low
Pull up, dash, woah
I do the dash, oh
That's yo' lil' bitty bitch
I'm finna smash on her (Skrrt), I'm finna smash

knees lil baby, I don't play Arcade 
I'm laying by the palm trees, got a fresh fade like blade 
I'm icey lil baby, can you see that I'm paid 
Rolling

round drum
But quick to say I ain't do it
Ho niggas mad at me
An hate that I'm getting to it
Lil' Eddie B
Keep me ah bitch
Baby got pull
All this

could tell by your tone that you a lil tipsy (What)
I would call you my own if things were lil' different (Love)
I try to capture the vibe it's like my

bangers bitch I'm talking hits
Lil bitty bitches aint never gone hold me
Thats for whoever gone hate on the homie
I could do good or do bad by my lonely
If

on the down low
I don't even got friends in this town
I just moved to LA so I date 'cause I'm outgoing
Kinda lonely too
Ex girl got another homie too I'm not

on my wrist call that old times/

Fendi the pants now my belt high/
I been good on my own Iv'e been getting by/

Why you hate on the low you a damn spy/

been too damn high
Sometimes I crack a seal,  sometimes I just wanna die

Said you wouldn't fold under pressure, go to hell lil' nigga you lie
I'ma

supplying shit like whole wheat
And no I ain't dry my shit by no means

Let it begin silencio Comprende
Okay attention man I'm fucking hittin spins ina rental

Got me fucked up that's a misunderstanding
Got the Glock by the Johnson I shoot like Stanley
Shoot a lil jumper like Johnson
Say that I'm broke boy stop

a nigga[02:58.68]Drop it down low to the floor for a nigga[03:01.01]Drop it and work it and pop the motherfucking pussy[03:03.66]Be my lil mama for the night[03:05.24]I

toes we stand wit these vans on
Getting money like we never seen before
Whole team with me keep them eyes low
Catch me doing my dance with my vans on
Red

didn't know me
A real emcee
I was taught by OG's
Hustle for my dreams
I've been moving low key
Workin O T
I've been up with no sleep
Ugh!

ima jerk off in your cup of coffee
I just lit a blunt on the highway ima a lil drunk if I might say honestly 
Got a half plate in my trunk and my motha

Mix the crown with the molly okay
If I fuck with her body I call her a dolly
Mix the crown with the molly okay okay
Man I can't feel my legs hope

Bad lil bitch
Feeling the vibes
She going eat up the dick said
She like how I stay out the mix but..
She love when a nigga be popping my shit

ain't gotta pick up my gun
Four lows a week we get them bitches cheap they come in by the ton
Cool nigga ain't got no hats but I can get em whacked
I'm

Peace peace before you leave, lil baby, suck
Me up at least least, least least
You wanna free verse, but I
Don’t give out them freebies, freebies
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