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on you and yeah it still is
I'm a hot boy, nigga I don't know how to front
I'm a hot boy, nigga I just know how to stunt
I'm a professional when it come

Not even with the rapping shit, boy this is a hobby
Shot up at yo mans at the fucking Hobby Lobby
Your girl really like me, yeah she sucking on my

that's my motivation, boy, that's the key 
Every time my heart breaks, more energy 
Tell me how them girls don't mean a thing 
And how you only have them

to make dough
My bitch fatter than my bank roll
We look fly nigga we don't try
Nigga poppin' that shit like an 8 hole
Wartime boy I don't lay low
Real real

(Shout out to my people back home they are my ride or die)

Shout out my niggas that made out of Jerecho
I be chilling by self in a cubic hole

my hardest
All the way down to the very end
I know
Your one of a kind
A girl like you in this world's
Hard to find
And I hope you'll always be by my

Andromeda boy stuck in the Milky Way
Binary stars
A mission from Mars
Mara world and girl I want you to stay

She's dancing alone in the november rain
Soaked

to the Benz
Girl, you stayed in my ride through all our tough times
Girl, you stay by my side if your love is the law, I shall abide
What we got is

Yes yes yes y'all
It's your boy
It's your boy
Jujulistic Mc
Chief Priest
I come back do what I do best
To act, the master of masterclass
Where I

I'm just a human

You woke me up
By playing your cards
Now I'm addicted and I'm falling real hard
I lose all my joy
When it comes to boys

My baby boy I

Yup (aww)
Yup (mmh-aww)
Uh-huh
Yeah, nigga

Yeah, it's been a minute, but I'm back in it (uh)
Y'all ain't dealing with the same boy (no)
Got

Yup (aww)
Yup (mmh-aww)
Uh-huh
Yeah, nigga

Yeah, it's been a minute, but I'm back in it (uh)
Y'all ain't dealing with the same boy (no)
Got

girl I am gifted
So right now I get no high fives
It wasn’t like that when you asked for the WiFi
Or back then when a nigga had papes
When we used to rub

Why Wouldn't I

Fabolous

The Desert Storm Mixtape: DJ Envy - Blok Party, Vol. 1

2003

the shit that we floss
Spend summers in my Sicily loft 
Whole crib, interior decoration done by Christian Dior
(Baby girl), I got cops that's

uh
Phone going ring, ring, not now, yuh, aye

I be in the house and I'm cooking up beats
Like my girl when I need sum to eat, huh
Leaving 'em be, my

like Modie Top Boy tings but I won't fall off nah

Gold on my body they like how I move
Balenciaga my shoes
Finger fuck her just to get in the mood
Don't

We could meet at the hotel
I got told on by my closest dawg that I know well
Rap game turned to bunch of coke heads, bunch of old heads, couple new

night
I always move wrong but I wanna live right
I'm a texas boy, southside Houston wreckless boy
Mama said chill before you'll get arrested boy
Moved my

Cooking up these verses
More bars than a playground
In my city
Niggas moving weight now
The girl you used to love I bet she working on the blade now
Nigga

(I just like the sound of it)
Grr, ooh, ooh, boom
Grr, boom

Y'all do not know me, I shoot like I'm Kobe
That boy really tough on his doley

feelin' me
Cause your folks is killin' me
girl you're lookin' good
i know you're not from my hood
I know you a ways from home
You don't have to be alone

them cool
If I had my way, we would have stayed
Brass music by the pool, won't you dive into?
The deep sea blue, can you feel it too?
Girls by the pool,

boyfriends, the good-time men friends
I still had to walk this road all by myself
I was their play girl, a careless gay girl
But I put my love on the shelf

That Don't Make Me a Bad Guy

Toby Keith

That Don't Make Me a Bad Guy

2008

try
I've got it good and I'm gettin' by

Yeah, I sought in my daddy's name
Bet momma's proud and everything
When it's time to make some noise
Boys