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all goes
Cause statistically I’m a hood boy With Pen pad and notes
Blinded by the Streets of mitcham but the hood boys know how we
Statistically we

overtime and she was workin' double
Flip them packs from 9-5 and I was back by supper
Kept my ass up in that room, so I ain't get in trouble
Nigga don't want

need no stupid boy)
Oh yeah
I don't need no stupid boy at all
I'ma show you who a bad bitch
Caught me slippin'
But I don't fall
Steady trippin'
Don't

your hungry
But you ain't getting shit
Cus my beef is ugly
Fuck boy, know your codes
Fuck boy, know your doors
Fuck boy, where your hoes?
Oh wait, my bad

the Pepto-Bis'
How I never noticed all the snakes inside the pit?
That pussy boy talk to the cops
He's a tango, he's the opp
'Member your face, you can't come by

on Lala
Chico Good Boy wants a bad muchacha
Ass so stupid
Call her nincompoop
Gotta' hit up Cupid
See what he can do
Girl I'm choosey
Need you in this coop

know you get bad mind
S3 you want me dead
Boy no nsuro obiaa gye nyame
Erthing is on God me nyame
All day all day
I dey grind my way
Fizzyworld bigcofe

trying to spend
If the bitch bad and her friend too then tell that bitch to bring her friend
The opps talk but we don't give a fuck but let that little boy

Survived with my dog among the walking dead ones
The corpse is restless bless ya by spittin (scorchin) yellin
Til I need chloraseptic
Best of Aretha Boy you

vibe
boy come inside 
cuz we aint gettin' no sleep in 
we turnin' up for the weekend
Friday night vibe

Written by Amina Wright; Cortni Elisa Jordan

an ice, frozen, it ain't nice
Even little nice, not feel, the thrill is just a movie of my independence
My journey in lovin' statement 

By the boys I

Then it's stuck with me
Jack Man turning in, got my plug litty
Boy, I'm good on the East, ask Reese and
For that cheese
Square him up like a pizza box

twyshallow GBE wa lor
Them say I am very vigilant vigilante
Vigiiiii
Them wan see me for thier tv now tv Now
Fresh boy wey won get the muller now
When the boy

She's likes my vibe on it,
The junglist I get it popping
Naughty by nature
Swinging high Above Gotham

Hy-dro-lic -flow,
boy bobbing like your head

shots, I ain't mean to hit him

Still on hop out right, they get him
bruh had clicked up bad with the other side
I guess he dying with him
Scratch him up,

her thong
Shut up bitch why you asking what's wrong
Two bad hoes and I'm thinking they clones
Fuck ass nigga I'll rock by my lone
Fuck them niggas I'll

boy I'm hot just like some grease
I see you my Glock delete, need AC this shit some heat
With yo bitch she tryna eat, I'm talkin gobble on this meat

Yea
200 bows in the trap right now I can
Uh yea
Boy I got a shooter on my side right now he a go on my cadence
Sippin' wockhardt no maple
200 bows in

on a weekday
I got an off day tomorrow, I'ma sleep late
I brought a bad bitch too, she got a beef cake
And she go each way, she need a teammate
I got a bad bitch

a hot boy
But I'm too cool, I'll hold a grudge 'till I beat whoever I lose to
We the ones who had good girls, by the pool snortin' up lines
I'm

steady sucking me
Woah, woah, you a sucker, sucker
I got her bent over, finna fuck her, fuck her
Them boys police them niggas undercover
Lil' bitch

I pledge allegiance to my swag
That I be getting money and
My bitches be bad, yessir
I pledge allegiance to my swag
That I be getting money and
My

from GRAMMYs, win by this shit international
Whatever you do just stay true and show passion
When you talk, be precise

I took a flight for the Patek

Mafia Music

Rick Ross

Mi-Yayo Cash Cartel 2

2009

roof
Even once had a job pouring tar up on a roof
That boy had it hard no facade its the truth
So now when I Menage and get massaged its the proof
Proofs