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Gold Digger

Jamie Foxx

Late Registration [Clean]

2005

From what I heard she got a baby by Busta
My best friend said she used to fuck with Usher
I don't care what none of y'all say, I still love her

(She

Project Pat, sipping Cognac
Cultivate the pack, one day might collapse
If you might relapse from the dopest raps
They don’t sit and crack, bitch
Guns might

Keepin high hopes yeah
How the fuck you go right in a NASCAR
NASA told me I ready to blastoff
So I know I'm already way past y'all
They be doin the most

what the fuck happened to me, could've been dead in the streets, niggas been aiming for threes, but should've did layups with me, cause why drive by when

On da Grind

Daz Dillinger

Space Boogie: Smoke Oddessey

2001

White and Black, Mexican and Jap Homeboy do anything fo' a scrap [Kurupt] Mark up yo hood like this, anybody killa DPGC fuck y'all niggas Deep inside we

it
Plus I got a motor like a banshee
If that's ya man, girl you can forget it
I'm standin' by the bar, parrot-toed, bowlegged
I make him want

from McDonald's nigga
As I ring you up, I rung you out
Fuck y'all laughing at?

Bright colors pallets
Dont trust bro he a maggot
Back in days in the streets
Get cracking bout da action
Y'all some facebook thugs
Gotta confess in

the carter
Jigga man
Raps niggas get ya shit together
Cause most of y’all sound just entry level
And I’m with whatever
And fuck yo top 5
RMG we gone do it

you blood, don't make you family
I see a call, and I just let it ring
They say I change, this is the better me
All on my name, why yall keep tampering

want all the smoke like a chimney
Get wit me
Kincaid just entered playbook
N this year we gon let James cook
Y'all shook, new addition
Lenord Floyd

by the fifth
You know I'm trappin everyday don't Give a fuck about no risk
Got niggas bitches on my insta likin all My fuckin pics
Why that nigga mad

cnd It was all a dream
cnd it was all a dream

Drunk as fuck 
Yeah, what the fuck I'm gon do 
Took a trip back to 1942 
Like woah 
They ask who

me
I turn around and leave, you bitch

Who the fuck is any of you?
I don't know none of y'all
I don't know none of y'all
She say she know bout me
But I

If I found a way
To be happy everyday
If you could just see my face
Y'all would see I'm smiling

The clouds are never grey
If only there was a place

can't get that pussy nigga, I'm in his old lady yard
Screamin', "Fuck the other side"
Told y'all he ain't a real stepper, that's how that boy lil'

I'm riding through
Y'all be riding dirty with the homies
but he bleeding blue
But all my bitches stand Solid
And we pretty too
We be getting money
We be

Ayy, man, y'all already know what
the fuck goin' on
Whole lotta of double9 shit
only the real, Otr S2K
I'm on all that dumb shit
Nigga, fuck

take the stress and start to weighing it out
Thankful for the 
Ladies Wit
A brain in they mouth
Smart Alecs get me hard
Y'all panicky and fraud
Getting

flooded
Y’all niggaz risk fugazy
Young street nigga I’m thuggin
Do this shit on the daily
Ima go spend a couple racks on baby
Spend a couple racks on babyy

the fuck out of y'all
I'm up all 2020
I love y'all

Bust Ya Gunz

Swizz Beatz

One Man Band Man

2007

popping)

Do y'all niggas bust ya guns? (Hell yeah we bust our guns!)
Do y'all fuck 'em 'til they cum? (Damn right we make 'em cum!)
Do y'all niggas bust

them trenches while y'all sat there comfortably
Niggas always cappin bout this music with that fuckery
Imma get the racks now
Lookin at the motha fuckin

wanna try
Condo at the top of the city, reach out and touch the sky
I was sacrificed for y'all to win, it damn near crucified me
She tell me she