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a different kinda nigga
Coke dealer my profession
Thousand dollar salad dressing
We call that super flexin'
Fuck your fives, tens, and twenties
Niggas counting

Don't give up on me
Yeah
Don't give up on me
Yeah
Don't give up on me
Yeah
Dont give up on me
Yeah
Got that green in my pocket salad dressing
Yeah

Flexin, Ballin, Finessin'
On top of that green
Salad Dressing
They threatening me
Smiff and Wesson
Kick shit, Tekken
Beast mode, X-Men

Watch this
I been

up the ranch
That graces your face

You left me for a salad
And I left you for an orange Julius
The food court is only a dressing packet away
Hidden

Take you out yo bands, finessing em
She whip my dick out my pants, salad dressing the way that I'm creaming
Shit I thought I was dreaming
Writing down

Woah, I just copped a Rarri made of Lego
I got salad dressing dripping on my toes
No literally, I dropped some salad on my toes
How'd it fucking

she dressing
She licking that shit like salad Dressing
She said it was sweet like cotton Candy
I gave her some more like Oprah Winfrey
Cause I'm not

Messi
Tik tok in time I'll test it
I ain't married nu uh
I ain't tryna to impress ya
Lil sus extra saucy salad dressing
NO GPS I still address it
Come

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Never guess it would have been you
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Baby you finessed me
Greens extra salad dressing
Can

the green, just like a salad dressing (yeah)
All my niggahs on the scene, they bout to go and get it (uhh)
She wanna join the team cause she know that we

Go Go Go
Ayeeeee
Ayeee
I walk in this bitch
You can see how I'm Flexin
Go get the salad
A nigga be dressing
She just wanna fuck
Cause the ice on my

Found my way
Found my way
Ay yo, yeah
Ay yo, yeah yeah yeah
I’m on Earth
I’m in Heaven, ayy
Means I got blessings, ayyeah
Salads with dressings

thousands piling
That's that salad dressing, I'm on my Thousand Island
Wildin', stylin', I be
I get so much money it's my I.D., don't try me
And if I

Oh Mom...

Adam Sandler

They're All Gonna Laugh at You!

1993

gonna laugh at you!"
[M3:] "I'll walk I guess."
[Mom:] "NOOO!!"
 
[Cindy:] "Mom, can you pass the salad dressing?"
[Mom:] "NOOO!!"
[Cindy:]

affection 
Salad talk blue cheese on my dressing 
Salad talk blue cheese on my dressing 

Heard she strip at Essex 
Damn she thick like Texas Bring it back

head and bad intentions
Italian drip on me like salad dressing
My ring big like Saturn, it's going down like Aspen

Thirty bitches in the living room

like ants in her pants
Red and white diamonds on my mans, he an ambulance
Half a million to my dad, salad dressing, bought a ranch
He said his last

blessings, I'm drippin' dab, salad dressing
When I'm in LA I feel like Blake Griffin
Shout out to my trap, niggas in the kitchen
You came in with your bitch,

me that crib (crib), give me that ride (ride)
Cesar my salad, dressing on the side
Don't you know, you gotta get it goin' on your own
You gotta let

She like the way that I drip
Salad a nigga be dressing
Thought she was grabbing my dick
She ain't know I had a weapon
They call em Capital Sin

wit friends
Opportunity in red bottoms
Shit, I let her in
I eat her salad
And her dressing
Ain't take no time
Ain't take no guessin'
Ain't been

Got designer on designer
It's so many options
Tags, I be popping
Racks, I been dropping
Spending salad on my dressing
You know you can't top it
Every

Baby girl just want that love and affection
Rough her up when she undressing
She stuck to me like salad to the dressing
Caressing progressing
Next thing

First thing in life you gotta do
Is learn your lesson (Learn yo’ lesson)
When you get that,
You get the salad and the dressing
Serve it how you know