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Ribboned cocktail servant maid
Mickle Sirrah in pain
Vivera instate calls
Repo tailgate falls

Live a servant till you die!
Can you hear your

Knowing you got speed
You
Run through my head 'least
Too much a day, please
Don't run away
I'll be your main squeeze
Minute Maid lemonade, sweet baby ray's

fast cash and they let it go
Ain't in the gym still moving weight
They made it known they was gettin paid
But when shit gets tight like the kitchen maid

forever
Cuz I think I love her
My Minute Maid
My lemonade 
Let me serenade
Let me marinate
Janelle Monae
My sweetest bae
All I gotta say
What's the next

hoes that hate
Mop the floor with you like a maid
Rule number one, thou shall not come for me
For me
Or be prepared to throw them hands
Throwing shade,

anything that makes you dislike them
Do not transform your wife into a maid
Do not hide unwanted things in the fog
Notice that opportunity lurks where

Packing a bathing suit 
I'll watch movies all day 
And sleep past noon 

So let the maids gossip 
About the girl who's 5'5 
Dyed purple hair 
Sleepy dead

the streets
Big body big beats
Big money hole in the sheets
Keep shit quiet Credit Suisse
Bitch I'm not a fucking maid or the fucking feds but I sure as hell

This fine day a lovely maid dropped by
And I fell in love at first sight
Trying a new spell with cloves of coriander
Hoping it may steal into her heart

stacking money like pancakes
When I walk see the drip talking runway
Five racks I made that in one day
I’m at sacs pour a fifth in Minute Maid
Yea... yea
Im

In a milky way, I gotta park my ship
Take a sip of peach juice, it’s Minute Maid for me with a dab of ice
I like it when it melts for me in a starry

where that Benz be
With a bad bitch named McKenzie
And maybe me got some fame, fame
Gimme that spot imma claim, claim
Leaving the sink for the maid, maid

and kill the envious moon
Who is already sick and pale with grief
That thou her maid art far more fair than she: Be not her maid, since she is envious
Her

fall to the hate
Everything going hell and wanna blame it on your nanny and then your maid?
Everything going hell and wanna blame it on your nanny

Trippen
I got the juice, bitches slurp me like I’m Minute maid
I’m in the coupe, see you lurkin cuz I’m Getting paid
Stacking all these bands thinkin I was

from Bantry Bay up to Derry Quay,
And from Galway to Dublin town,
No maid I've seen like the brown colleen
That I met in the County Down.

As she onward

If I was the innkeeper I tell you what I'd do
I'd invite my friends for a drink or two
So grab your maid and dance away
I promise you good porter

Chorus:
Oh, from Bantry Bay up to Derry Quay,
And from Galway to Dublin town,
No maid I've seen like the brown colleen
That I met in the County Down.

OG BOBBY JOHNSON 
HOW I HIT THE FADE 
ALL JEWELY ON ME 
BUT IM Not A slave 
U know u can get it 
Like a minute maid 
U know that I'm wit it
Not

Mix my drink up with some lemonade
No tropicana yea, this is more like Minute Maid
Yea, me and Foreign, that like Craig and Dae-Dae
Guap comin' in

gram gram shit
Bitch I'm learning Chinese
I learned to say few in bed
Yeah She cooking rice
Imma fuck my* maid
Anytime, when you want
I'll be ready,

her clean it up like she was maid (like she was a maid)
Put it on her Face
Getting sick and tired of dealing with these lames
Rolling up the ganja

the seven 
I'm a beale streeter 
Girl got a babyface 
Whip appeal keeper 
Super in the mark, nigga its a sweeper 
Sweep up 

I aint a maid, but 
I was made

to show y’all that ME3CHIE got talent
But we all know that is a given
And you know I’m, so clean I don’t need a maid
And my, shorty fine like a meter maid