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You say that you love me
Yeah
You say that you love me
Walkin' right by new stranger pass me like I don't know ya
Put it all in the past, saying one

Summertime love
Be my summertime lover

You know, you know, come on
You know I'll hold you tight
You know, you know, you know
I got you by my

Pistols Blazin

Dru Down

Stackin Chips

1997

paraphernalia
Not paranoid
You fuckin' wit' a pair of boys
That'll pump yo body full of lead
An watch it swell up like we got no conscience

'Cause it ain't

Tryna win it "Anybody ever tell you look
Like the FACECZAR" i get that all the time

King on the board
Got 'em eyeing my next move
Your boy more

bitches, dropping hoes soon as it get hot 
Is her ass fat? 
Does she get money? 
That's too bad She gotta go 
Tell that bitch huddy
Now she really mad
Cuz

section with a weapon know I keep it on me Niggas talkin' all they're doin' is hating some of these women phony I just made another play
I did it by my

for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These

the butterflies, got a nigga crushin'
And I ain't like them other guys that you used to fuck with
I gave her my love
I give her my hoodies
I gave her my best
She

the butterflies, got a nigga crushin'
And I ain't like them other guys that you used to fuck with
I gave her my love
I give her my hoodies
I gave her my best
She

Bob

Bob
Bob
Bob
Fat Bob

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Fat Bob

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Fat Bob
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Fat Bob

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Fat Bob




Young Girls
Young Boys
Young Trans

the Coastline 
Ay ya ya 
Mo Fire 
Ay ya ya 
Fat Cheeba 
Blow mad tree 
With my folk 
Yeah
Fat kief 
In that 
Back seat 
I blow mad tree 
With my folk 
Yeah 
Fat

your left hand and say man hold up (Man hold up)
Boys in the front blowing up (Up)
With the fat stacks in the club that's us (Man that's us)
My boys got

your left hand and say man hold up (Man hold up)
Boys in the front blowing up (Up)
With the fat stacks in the club that's us (Man that's us)
My boys got

Wild For The Night

Skrillex

Long.Live.A$AP

2013

niggas disgrace us, they girlfriends want date us
Got different hoes, I'm pimpin' hoes, you could tell by my pay stubs
My niggas getting right, smoking

Lay Low

Paris

Sonic Jihad

2003

It's my hood, I been livin here for 17 years
Boy I done got jumped, my car done got shot up
I done got shot at, I been to jail, 3, fo' times

I

Loyalty and Betrayal

E-40

Loyalty and Betrayal

2000

never had to hit a fence

You got boys? (Boys?) Do I, strength
What did you start off with? A sixteenth, a pinch
You sittin fat (fat) I know that for

Why you mad? why you mad bro?
Lean back nigga fat joe
You know I’m just tryna get the bag yo
We like lol to the bank though
True talk (Yeah)
Look

this all-day bitch
I been on the same shit
Man, I ain’t changed I’m the same dick
Boy I get hot when the flame hit
Ten years later now I’m back with some

They could not believe it
This is life I'm living.
Is so fucking amazing
So some think I'm crazy

Cus I'm fucking with them boys on drugs
Boys

popping boy

Rap, no pop, record
They got fiend by the back up cause, backing off
With the price of crack, that could crack your jaw
Then running with

WIFE AT
PUFFIN' THE BLUNT CLIP 
DESTRUCTIVE AS SWUNG FIST
YOU PUSSY MOUTH PUNKS SHOULD BE SHUTTIN' YA CUNT LIPS
FUCK YOUR BOYS
I AM CRUSHIN' YOUR DUMB

lock
A primitive Nigga hit yo ass wit big rock
Stomp  yo ass crushin bones it's the wrecker breaking homes
Put yo ass in catacombs Nigga u is set

Mister Five by Five

Helen Forrest

Sentimental Swing

1995

Well twirl my turban, man alive
Here comes Mister Five by Five
He's one of those big, fat, bouncin' boys
Solid avoirdupois

Mister Five by Five

gbopo malotuu,
Mo ni ni Mo ni ni, Odeji, Modeji
I hope you ready, 'cause its Oleku,
She feeling the boy, (She feeling feeling the boy)
She feeling