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, sleep)
Another fine bitch layin' close to me (me, me)
Yeah, I got the set, talkin' groceries
Good head, stress relief, that's how it supposed to be

Gonorrhea

Lil Wayne

I Am Not a Human Being [Digital Download]

2010

gonorrhea

Man, I'm so tired of ballin' I sleep a lot now
I'll let my goons rush ya like Moscow
Gun at your eyebrow, pow pow
Man, I ball hard, even with

with the blues (ooh)
Going Mr. T with the jewels (ooh)
Get salt over by your boo (ooh)
I ain't never kickin' no spooks
Nigga say he thinkin' bout

to ah Cobra
They can't Restrict this lil boa
King to the Thrown
I got a name they don't know of 


Black Lives Matter (Mr.Officer why you stop me
Black

me a image 
I’m like a party nigga I’m very lit sleep on me you get thrown out 
They go nail me to the cross
Say I got the ways of a god 
I’m in

big toyz

[Verse 1 - Lil Shade]
Look Motherfuckers its matt The one who pump slugs in your back
Lyrical attacka Keep it ghetto like black lacqua Camo'd

now, well, I don't believe in God, thug
Oh, you Muslim? No, I'm real
Heard 'bout your beef in your city
Don't even worry, got some lil' niggas who

ODM
They call me Mr Ackerman the way i fuckin go all in
Keep on talkin', we gon' spin
You can try to run, we run it back again
Got my niggas all on ten

Remember when my muva found that gas up in the cabinet 
If you already know then lil bitch why you keep on askin 

Call up mr dope man ask him what he doin

'm bumpin' screw music 
With Big Mike and Scarface with Luke Loop 
Me and lil' Crook like Bo and Luke Duke 
When I'm in Miami I go to scoop Luke 
To see

Evil Deedz

Mr. Shadow

Born Without a Konscience

you should of been known
That I be the one holding the key to where you go

[Mr. Shadow]
So close your eyes mothafucka

[Mr. Lil One]
Fool you should

Dear Mr. President

Paris

Hard Truth Soldiers, Vol. 1

2006

a price we had to pay

Dear Mr. President
You and your friends you all are crooks
Sellin out the poor man
The soldiers lives are took
I can't see no

I'm talkin' 'bout?
Mr tommy Johnson, Killa, huh
And my nigga, Boosie
I gotta holla at my people in Oakland
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Huh
My nigga

I'm always Surround by clouds you will get caught in the smog
The only side effect is a cough and when you come back your stride will be a moonwalk

embedded in me (Nawf)
Leave him hot, he got hit with the cut in his sleep (cut)
I paid a dub to my brother, let's eat (dub)
Bought my bitch a new Urus

Mr. Lil One - Loddy Doddy Lyrics 
 
[Mr. Lil One]
*Talkin*
Yo, what's crackalatin
This is all I got to say

[Chorus]
Loddy Doddy
I love to party

one in the neck, get to blowin' like a ref'
You will meet your fate, you don't wanna play
You talkin' hard but you a liar, I won't spare you, I will

the club, get some oxygen
Your friends say I'm a player
You'd be lucky to keep me
You know people gon' be
Talkin' 'bout us weekly
My car be in a robbery
P-O-R

yo bread up
I'm surfing this beat not
Talkin' bout Beretta
Lil' bitch, I'm in NY with Lil Tecca
Wait say you got straps lil'
Boy, wheres your Tec, Ugh

look at us
And if you is I bet you lookin up
How I come with Young Money in the clutch
Like Mike make me take your lunch money
Or brunch and your punch

this D

Fire top haul in one come engulf me
A pussy boy talkin' out his neck I'm finna' off em
Mr. Coffinmaker he don't never do no talkin
Damn I then

wit penny for any type of showdown
Mr. Shadow and Lil' Rob bringin' sounds to your town
We be down to the fullest and fool I thought you knew this
That

'm bumpin' screw music 
With Big Mike and Scarface with Luke Loop 
Me and lil' Crook like Bo and Luke Duke 
When I'm in Miami I go to scoop Luke 
To see

up, yeah

I just flew in with your bitch with no Kite
Yeah, these n's talk shit but
She tell me to pay up, I put it in her face
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