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Eyes on me like I just resurrected,  start hiding these hoes, niggas pathetic
Is it just me or these rappers getting jealous, she puddle for you, but

the streets coming
Up for autographs women seem to offer me ass

Number one!

At the club, I got in free, sat in VIP
Where celebs hang out
DJ shouting my name

Right them, cut them, fight them, club them, Tyson, snub them, fuck them all
Knife them, cut them, slice them, shuck them ice them, gut them, fuck

around me so I'm singing in the rain
And Jat got more singles than lonely men at a strip club
I could flash people, all I do is put my wrist up
You are

Now listen
This is just a fun song
Don't aspire to this
Don't accomplish this
If you can't handle your sh**, that's not my fault
If you're not

Now listen
This is just a fun song
Don't aspire to this
Don't accomplish this
If you can't handle your shit, that's not my fault
If you're not

Everybody calling by phone like what the he'll you doing 
Boy you headed towards a big sack 
I hear what they say and they say what I'm doing 
Should be

nigga
Bitch I'm 2-4 so stop calling
Me a blood nigga man these niggas gone
Make me call my gun dealer
In the fucking club we might
Shoot it up nigga
I be

Outro

Drama

Hood Music

2006

This song right here, 
Is dedicated to the president of the United States of America
Y'all might know him as George Bush
But where I'm from,

Where I'm At

50 Cent

Am I My Brother's Keeper?

2011

Yeah, you got me
I'm up now, it's your loss
Must suck to be you

History is like a quarter-note delay
It keeps repeating itself
And what else

She's a big freak 
Uhh
She's a big freak
Shawty is a...

Ahhhhh
I flip the packs by the day though
Only concubines don't do no main hoes
In the club

the Country
Vibes right now
(Ey pull up skirt)
Pull up in a red ting
Looking all devilish now
(Ey pull up woo)
With a bad ting by my side
On some nadia nakai

check your phone
And see me calling
And no more feeling for your ex
Please don’t call him
Cus you told me baby
I’m done with him
Oya one by one two by two

me
I feel burdened by the truth
That we're programmed to lose
And it's killing the mood
Heed that niggling feeling
You know something is off
Stop

shit, get smacked by the kid
Fell to the ground, but I'm getting my ass up
Ain't no police chase, but I'm needing back up
To pack up from the club, nearly

Law

E-40

The Art of Hustle

2016

knock it, that's law
It's all about the re-up and the profit, that's law
Can't be in the club without no bottles, that's law
We gon' ball today fuck

(bracelet), don't get blinded by the ice, oh
It's not cool, Veronica slept, plus the decimal
Look at my jumper, logo look familiar? It's Power (where is he?)

Let's Have a Kiki

Glee

Let's Have a Kiki/Turkey Lurkey Time

Hey, I’m calling you back.
Oh, she’s been a bitch tonight!
And by bitch I mean this rain
No cabs, nowhere.
So I had to put on the wig,

I find someone I love, it just wouldn't be the same
Expensive Ps, you know how it be
If the vibe is right, we setup drinks on table 3
Icon living by

fight club
I Feel like, you know, Brad, Brad
Brad Pitt from fight club

God is on my side, yuh
God is on my side, yuh
God is on my side, yuh
God is on my

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm just trying to make a hit and pack the club out
If they ask what part of Jersey, I always say the South
When I get my

like horse shit
Like I could be dead or in jail, by the morning
All everybody else'll be doing is talking
About the unfortunate, let a couple years

swear this money turning me into a fiend
Ask me how I get it
Just know that, by any means
Ima get my bread up and break it up with the team
The game got

spin again
Used to deliver them Ps in a rental van
Always got sticks on us, we movin' militants
K sub the jeans you can tell by the flag

I remix