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as your jeans is
Your mine forever and I meant it
Baby let's ride and get high by the palm trees
Can't really help that these bitches is salty
Spending

Ugly as F Uck

2 Live Crew

Sports Weekend: As Nasty as They Wanna Be, Pt. 2

1991

chasin' a pretty face
Bitches won't have me in a rat race
They're very bourgeois and so seditty
When you ask 'em for some pussy, they get shitty
So I

Livin' 4 the Moment

Geto Boys

Da Good Da Bad & Da Ugly

1998

The police wanna see me in an early grave
But I ain't trippin on em muthafuckin pearly gates
Ways to get a nigga 'fore he get me
Always keep my 'stola with me

You Can Get It

Soul for Real

Waterbed Hev

1997

what'chu drinkin'
My treat and when they steppin' you get swept up off yo' feet
My mission, first position, backs I twist 'em listen
Ain't no-bo-dy, like

You Can Get It

Heavy D & the Boyz

Hot Mixx

1997

what'chu drinkin'
My treat and when they steppin' you get swept up off yo' feet
My mission, first position, backs I twist 'em listen
Ain't no-bo-dy, like

around let me put it where yo face is
This the essence of the real don’t waste it
I be rolling by myself in the double three 6 i don’t company
And girl if

I end up stuck with you again
You're the one to fuck me up, but still I'm hated by your friends
Girl, you got me living fast, foot taped to the gas

Girl you’re the one I could fall for
Nobody else understands me
Girl you’re the one I could fall for
Nobody else understands me
You get me better

gotta new wip
Cause i'm getting money
I go and get it
Do it again and again
Push it push it
To the limit by the pound
Holding it down
For the squad no

they catching bodies 

I gotta new wip
Cause i'm getting money

I go and get it 
Do it again and again

Push it push it 
To the limit by the pound

The one you chose only
Girl we was whole homies
None of these other girls know me

I pull off on you to get to work when I'm done I'm pullin back up
Shawty

red blend
I can tell by the look in your eyes something naughty in your head
What you thinking bout
When you're bitin on me
Girl you know just what I

bitches get to rocking
Pull her by the pony ride me like a rodeo
Call her Pillsbury ass sitting out the dough
Hips Twista to my slow jamz
I'm her only fan

now it's here
I know you know how I feel
We really had something real
My heart is still for you
Found my feelings in a bottle
Couldn't face 'em by

just that you're so fine
You and those hazel eyes
Girl I need you by my side
Can I get some of your time
Ooo won't waste yours if you won't waste mine

you cry cus that wont get you there

Seem strong little girl trick 'em all little girl look bigger than it all
Make it seem like you know where you're

I make 'em feel a type of way
Once they get around me I just make 'em cum and then they stay
I got girls from round the world and other ones from

What She Gonna Do?

Too Short

Married to the Game

2003

(That's what you'll hear me say, boy every dayyyyyyyy)
[Verse Two]
I knew she had potential, to be a real player
Get paid up the ass by a millionaire

phat with no tummy
Ain't enough to be monogamous
Can't get mad
The way she act
Make me look her square in the face say I don't want that
I turn em down

Fucking bitches by the dozen
Count to Twelve bitch
Even if she got a husband
Who the fuck's that?
You know we still had to fuck 'em
Yeah we do it dirty

I

One time, imma show you how I shine
'Cause I'm writing all these lyrics
Just so I can get by
Never know what's going on
So I tell 'em goodbye
Grab

try showing them you're worth it just by using words

Want me to
Burn
They gon let it hurt
Tell em do their worst
I've been through the dirt
They say

rangers
Told lil boy dont get his face cut with a razor
I cant sing lil baby no lullabies
But i dont wanna hear her heart cry
I see you chilling by

Posse On Verner

Insane Clown Posse

Forgotten Freshness, Vol. 3

2001

In the black bucket hearse with the rusty grill a chrome
Pickin' up the homies, we get em one by one
If you ain't psychopathic ryda boy you cannot