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are they gonna stop making those hits?
Do you ever ask yourself, when are they gonna stop making us dance?
Do you ever ask yourself,
When those Bad Boy

Sleazy [Remix]

André 3000

I Am the Dance Commander + I Command You to Dance: The Remix Album

2011

where all my ladies can't get in
And just grab a bottle, some boys and let's take it back to my basement
And get sleazy, sick of all your lines, so

Sleazy

Ke$ha

Animal + Cannibal [Deluxe Edition]

2010

where all my ladies can't get in
And just grab a bottle, some boys and let's take it back to my basement
And get sleazy, sick of all your lines, so

friend was killed by a drunk driver
The guy got out of his car
And shot my friend in the face

'Cause I'm beginning to feel
Like a black god, black guy

no star 67 me
Brand new number on the hoe
I don't get 'No call ID's'
Got that lil' boy stuck, steady stalkin
And emailin' me
Got that lil' boy fucked,

first 8-Ball at 120
Broke it drown and flipped it for 3
Did it a couple times, flipped OZs
From there, I was on my way keys
Got saved by the rap game

when I do, you will remember my name

You will remember my name (remember my name)
Oh get 'em boy
You will remember my name (remember my name)
You will,

Spot a boy he get shot up from a distance
I cannot fuck with no snake they be hissing
Yall niggas simping all over my bullets couse i keep on catching

Settle settle down boys fuck it's late
Got Spoek Mathambo Hans Double  pumping his fists in the corner
Settle down man stop thinking about my beat

nothing
To the hillbilly stuck my barrel in his eye
Boomshacka boomshacka hair jumps in the sky
Why I never liked chicken pot pie?
Or the chopped

better lyrically
Check my wordplay, flow, and delivery
And you've been doin this since No Diggidy
Oh willy please
I'm what the whole city needs
I ain't

dreams real up state
I know I've prolly made mistakes
took some memories to grave
prolly clouded by the journey and the success in my story
took  my

attendance, boy you late
Born to die, that's ya fate
2 phones, Kevin Gates

Brand new ride (skrt, skrt)
I'mma drive by (I'mma drive by)
Fly real high (Stay fly

I saw your girl by MC New York slick D
Copyright, all rights reserved boy!
In eighty-eight

Ayy yo, don't want to diss you
 but your girl's a freak

We here to slump lames
I only rock with real guys and big willies
You niggas chump change so let the pump aim
Go ahead and block your chest
By trying

machine go
Know my patna a pop all these boys soft as pasta
Give 'em an Oscar he an imposter
I keep fire on me spicy this shit like la salsa
I get geeked up

Pocketbook

Ludacris

Jennifer Hudson

2008

got my hair in a pony tail
And by all mean
Trust me I can get 'em all
They say I stride like a model
Curves like a bottle
Watch me as I hit

to the street uh (street)
It's not you but I hate teen love
Put my watch on the time of demons
Brand new Benz new beamer
Right some wrongs when I show the team

(damn)
The dope boys, they was my hero (damn)
Your bitch ain't nothin' but a free throw
Do what I want to a nigga, like I got a cheat code (damn)
That

I'm on the beer and the gear boy I love the taste

Had a little smoke first thing this morning
But I really put some effort in I put my all in
Now I'm

the disobedient hang 'em
Like Willy Lynch don't fuck with me

I'm a furnace, burning
Turn this mothafucka' inside out like
Daddy mac, mac
Daddy's back with a brand

YSIV

Logic

YSIV

2018

like the RZA, like Nas, like Jay
'Cause I mastered the flow from back in the day
Respected by my peers from Drizzy to Cole to Kenny
Thank you for

nigga took it too far
I'm a lone star, street-smart and I'm book-smart
That's the dope part
Uh, yeah, look at my report card
Boy, was supposed to hit

attitude (attitude)
I got a brand new attitude (attitude)

What's wrong, girl
We've been in this together
And she said, uh
Depends boy, by whatchu mean