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a P up in the West
He ain't grabbin' two, then it's on to the next
Thirteen, with my daddy, watchin' niggas get finessed
On the first and the third,

But your daddy's on the watch, keep on tippity toes
Had to play by the rules, but I found the cheat codes, huh
Took a snake out of Eden, kept the free

boogie drum
In the house and we got clout
And you got no excuse
So just work that big ol' ass
Like you got mo' juice

Come on, juicy, juicy (juicy, juicy)

I'm Up

Lumidee

Unexpected

2007

tricks 
(When it gets messed around with I?m the one, I?m the one)
And I?ll be happy to give all up
You know what baby?
(What?)

[Verse 1] [Jim Jones]
Do

Stand Up

Lil Jon

Urban Legend [Clean]

2004

You want to overthrow me

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Trick Daddy]
Dearly beloved, we're gathered here today
To marry this young nigga in his own special

runnin' through pints in two days
All of my hoes go two ways
I been that nigga since daddy had Nextel two-ways
Never consent to a due date
My white

Hood Ratz

Blaze Ya Dead Homie

1 Less G in da Hood

2001

ass 
No good trick 
Hood rat bitch, you can 
SUCK THIS DICK! 

Every day in the neighborhood, it's a hood rat fest 
Jogging pants and house shoes with

your butt, you stop and yell, 'No, no, Mommy, Daddy."" And run away. We do dry runs around the house. My wife and I'll be having coffee and my kid walks

Alright, I just don't know
It just one of them vibes I'm in right now
I kept it real with you
I'm in Miami right now, I'm in Miami
I'm sick

B-Sieg in this motherfucker holla at ya boy, yeahhh
Beat Novocaine, AKA Mr. Miami, AKA get the fuckin job done

Yeah
When I cop it's 4 doors I'm

for the stacks
By any means from a scheme or doing battle with straps
Smooth as velvet on a mattress, a rabbit in a hat trick
The flow can turn

of the making
Crazy my drip so wavy and baby this dick keeps on slaying

And now I'm in her crib with another bitch
And she's on my dick doing tricks
Busting down

a maggot
I been ballin yeah, bitch I got a cat with the hat trick
I get pussy by the threes, you see, now that's magic

Stay on your feet and bitch, don't

No Static at All

3rd Bass

Derelicts of Dialect

1991

produced by Prince Paul
Slaps ya skull, no static at all

Static mixed in but it don't cling
To a fat rope dope Gucci link or an earring
Hand now

a niggas life
I was clutchin the nine (baow!)
Good thing I had my homie by my side (aye, aye, aye, what?)
I get ignorant, cuz a nigga far from perfect
See

[Verse 2: Trick Daddy]
Dearly beloved, we're gathered here today
To marry this young nigga in his own special thug way
Do you promise to love and respect

named
Some of ya'll have seen her by my side
In the ride and her demeanor is wild
When I get drunk and I get a little too high
She like screamin'

Comin' Round

Bubba Sparxxx

Deliverance

2003

your reflection

[Chorus] - 2X

[Verse 3 - Bubba Sparxxx]
There is no king for the throne I seat
All by myself, so alone I leap
For the young boy, daddy

and shove it up your ass
Followed by the "oohs" and "aaahs"
Your foolish pride gonna fuck around and put you on the loosin' side
Who got bodied?
Nigga, you

runnin' through pints in two days
All of my hoes go two ways
I been that nigga since daddy had Nextel two-ways
Never consent to a due date
My white

keep do'n
More cats that slang cain and more lives get ruined

No daddys, so Boys ta Men, raised by lady's
And much props ta dem ladies raise'n dem

Sneak in-to your house on the low
Yeah your momma, is she sleep or is she woke
But your daddy he woke up I gotta go
I'm your daddy, come along, let's

But honestly, that's fine by me

Promises in fairy tales
Cheap tricks and pink thrills

We started talking and messing around
It's not too long till we

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