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Lou
'Fore I do that gotta give me some sex
What that pussy do
Yeah
And she want me bad my nigga
I want the bag my nigga
Bitch i'm a real deal hitta
Mr

[Juvenile]
I'd be a stupid motha fucka if I'm stuck in his pot
I aint waitin to see what nigga out here love me or not
I say I hate em from

lil nigga
Young turn't lil (what)
You know that he like that, I was never stupid
I don't fall in love, baby I ain't cupid
Waka flocka, oh let's do

Caribbean

Shoreline Mafia

Party Pack, Vol. 2

2019

bitch, I'm Robbie Vicious, Mr. fucking mistress
Got these bitches sendin' hugs and kisses, said my dick delicious
I ain't fuckin' with these niggas

Whenever you ain’t at home
Look don’t be blowing up my niggas
Bout your bitch in my phone
Man look
I’m Mr. Jody
Just leave me alone
I been on a roll

streets
All that net talk, leave you tied up by your main bitch screaming, 'Please'
Show these niggas how to network, your plug is buying from me
I ain't

on the floor
There were points where I'm by that steerin' wheel
Ooh, she know she do the most
Lyin', talkin' 'bout all them niggas she fucked
Stupid lil

wet warm lil pussy
Put on my boots and I tame
She say PK you gone be real fine
When your locs start to hang
And I said bitch stop playing with a lil

I remember back when I was young. Too stupid to see, I was blind to the parts of nature that led me to see who was real and who’s not
But one year

on drip-drop
Brought the sleeves out
Huh, lil' bitch, 'cause I'm Sleeve Nash
Hellcat going 120 when I speed pass
That lil'-ass Henny bottle
With her cheap-ass
Mr

Yung Miami, ho jT on the track

Told that lil' bitch stop clout chasin'
(Clout chasin')
Told that lil' bitch that I'm not basic
(Not basic) pull up

fit, man I feel like I'm famous
Real Mr. Put It On
Fucking yo bitch and she sing my songs
Feel just like Uzi, my money long
I get way too high, man

of niggas, bitches, and critics, they all the same
Lame games they playin', lyin', tryin' me for my name
I stick my dick in your podcast
Tell the bitch

cnd I'm in the booth with this one 

Its Nell 

cnd don't call me by my real 
Name call me Nell 

Turn me up a lil bit 

This for the ones who ain't

Name’s Lievanos, lil bitch better say it with respect
Fuck body shots, I’m aiming for your neck
I know that I’m blessed
Got my son right by my side

to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell

time so I gotta decline it
I'm lyin', I got time
They call me Mr. Man cuh I'm a stranger now to them boys, serious
Yo Mr. Man, what's good?
What's

(whoa, no) (yeah)
Damn I'm so choosy
We make the movie shoot, aye (ooh)
We need the Uzi loot (yeah)
Yeah I go stupid bitch (stupid)
Groovy like Q lil bitch

lights, thats what pops say
Tryna go global over night, give me front page 
So tell me, why I’m bothered by this lil’ minutiae
Same reason you wear

im stupid
Then shoot me a movie
Produced with a groupie
Direct me a film
High class 4k hd tv
Cuz lil bitch you not one of them
Then pass on you hoe cuz

the place to trip on good times
I'm surrounded by C's D's and double D's
some down ass women that freak me down to they knees

[Mr. Sancho]
as we walked up in

he gon take somethin' lil'
Bitch you got me fucked up, yea
Bitch you look crazy, I'mma cut up
You play bitch, we gon' nut up
The choppa in a 4 by 4

one
Lil' bitch I think I'm finna' thrash out 
Bitch get you a thrash one
I think I gotta take that trash out
Bitch I can't never be no trash one
Cause

Bitch, I go Westside stupid
(Bitch, I go Westside stupid)
Westside stupid (Westside stupid)
Bitch, I go Westside stupid
(Bitch, I go Westside stupid