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Communicating to me through these numbers
I know they with me
Houston flow like my first name whitney in a Bentley
R.I.P to the queen
I hope your soul is resting

Rocks in my hand trying to get this molly off
On the block like Durant hotter than a Molotov
I will always love you
Like Whitney Houston in the bodyguard

from the city where things get gritty
Niggas is dying they bopping like diddy
In houston tonight and girl love whitney
Stay in the club spend like fifty

Game Over

Ice Cube

The Untouchable [Screwed]

1997

Better get it while the gettin' is good
Get it while you can, man
And stop hatin' me, fuckin' with my shit 'cuz I got more hustle than you
Get yours

nonchalant
I be tryna be low-key but they been lookin for your boy
But I be gone
Tryna pack my bags and be out by the morn
I flow like a river, that's why they

Yea these niggas they dissing my ex said she miss me
I hit it she threw it back just like a frisbee
I keep me a rocket like Houston no Whitney
I'm

I Been Dope: The Town Remix [Bonus Track]

Kutt Calhoun

Black Gold

2013

doper than Mike Jackson and Anna Nicole
Whitney Houston in the bath tub
If dope had legs I be Mary and Jones
Cause I'm doped up, lifting your weight

Watch me fly into the dark (Into the dark)
Just let me drown (Sing my name)
Sing my name to your god
Let him watch me fall
As I go away and take my

True shit
Ooh, Sam, kill time
Ay, ay, mm
That red tuss up in my cup
Ay, ay, uh
That red tuss up in my cup
Fuckin' my whole liver up
Mix the LSD up with

and
Walk through the door got a hug from whitney Houston 
Security was trippin 
So we pushed it to the back
Dance floor poppin 
Got denied by Kyla Pratt

to match this heart of darkness
And I'm still surrounded by your presence
Always been a constant
Bet my friends are worried they gon find me strung up in

Friday Night

Scarface

Friday [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack]

1995

and a motherfuckin' fifth 
Is you wit me locc? 
What's mine is yours and what's yours is mines 
When I'm in Houston you be treatin' me fine 
I scoop you up in

on my Legacy
Nature nurture and Hennessy
You mix it all up That's chemistry
Every event eventually leads to your destiny
So Everything thats sent to me is

don't call Houston
Call God
And sing like Whitney
Mark 8:36
Don't lose your soul
Not Oz or O
Same spirit
I'll swing this pole
Don't lose your soul
Hot

Whitney out my duffel bag
Lil J5, He be spazzin' out his mind, he tryna' double back
Who it is?
What the fuck you want?
Nigga say he want exotic? It's

Honestly I don't think these niggas fuck with me 
Houston we got a problem and I ain't talking Whitney 
Get your bitch wet, Bobby Bouche fit me
Im

a glove
i had a crush on you since Real Love
hold your horses
Ima show ya who the boss of intercourse is
sex Im takin no losses
even groups like SWV and TLC

fluid that shit is dry like Houston
Sometimes it’s wet like mucus
I’ve been stood up like Christ
I set this up like Judas but mix it up like dice
These

Wishing on them stars
Man u need to chase your dreams
Swear its all about the cream
Wont let nothing in between
Go and get it with my team
Save yo

Whitney
When I OD in Houston as I proceed
Just to give you what you 
Need

I'm sick in the head
When I shoot the bitch til 
She dead
I put my dick into some

Whitney Houston; we can get it crackin'
I got the syllable clip in the K set on automatic
Aiming for your head - I won't fuckin' miss
Claim my spot in hell

one day you'll see 
You don't need no love but your love 
Your love
Used to think my life was a mistake and a Calamity
I been working hard to get this

Can give a fuck about how I'm viewed by the people
I'm trying to make it for my kid
I'm all in, tried every hustle trying to make some dividends

up and down heavenly clouds I keep saying wow. I scream out
I see Whitney Houston and Elvis no doubt
I see trees of life within my sight, just a few