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bet he won't have
A family to count it with (nah)
Fake ass nigga, sign your baby a counterfeit
Limbs knocked off your counterparts
We're known for

and get some bands or somethin'
Don't come around me wearing Vlone like we friends or somethin'
Super sleazy, baby you can't even hold my hand in public

to ride by ya side I ain't leaving
You got my support for whatever the reason
I ain't switching sides i won't change like the seasons
Nah
How do I deal
How

drugs
“They’re just so fun”
“I just love to go dumb”
I said “I know you do, I gotchu hun”
Guess we both gonna see what happens when we get loaded
By

game
(Oh) And up here in the stands
(O oh) The fans are goin' wild
The cheerleaders flip
When you wiggle your hip
And we all like the bit when you take

in air park 
Bitch I'm Black Caillou but I am a Josh star 
If she call me by my government she'll get me rock hard

Ima rockstar baby ima rockstar
She

You gotta feel me on this one right here
Yeah yeah
One time for ya, for ya mind for ya

I Feel like Jay Gatsby, tired of these parties
I just need

Yeah yeah one time (Uh Oh) your right Baby D be checking in
by A-T-L (Uh Oh)
With my home boy, Bone Crusher
(Uh Oh) and a my homie Dru,
two, oh c'mon

the peanuts
I mean they goin nuts
Cause the elephants will hear us
Don't be tellin wifey
Don't be tellin Mia
You be acting high key
You wanna baby fetus
I just

Sexy & 17

Firebirds

Taking by Storm

1991

early for me
Well listen man I ain't goin' to school no more 
It starts much, much too early for me
I don't care about readin' , writin', 'rithmetic

from the back
She gon' turn around, say she like that
Now you gotta kick Ms. Daisy to the fuckin' grass
We stay in attack, might roll by just to say

pussy all over shit on the gram-suckin' dick
You probably taught a lil' bitch, you a petty lil' bitch, on some petty bitch shit
Clout chasin' for a pic,

my photos
Low pros on my motos
You lover cause
She money hungry
She a dancing queen
Gone loco
Yo
Co-co get my nose froze
What the fuck is goin

you mean? (?)
Switch the V holdin' down the seat, it's goin' down
Gonna smoke, till it chokes
I'm goin' wild, where they at?
Head taps, I did em'

Baby swear to me, carefully
Make a promise and tell me
That you gon' never leave
We can go outside, eventually
But for now I'm tryna hide, remain

still buck wild with a buckshot
And I know my shit is tight like a slut’s top
You waiting for people to take you to places that you wanna be at like you

genie cause
This pussy got em wishing

Hahaha

Shawty wild and you know he like my style
Take Tha head off these bitches n ima stack em ima pile
(1 By 1)

make them happy, do that shit for me
But I'm feelin' crappy, I was left to bleed
I think you need a nappy, you a baby
People tellin' me that I won't be

Alive and Kickin' [Early Version; Previously Unreleased Track; Bonus Track; Version]

Mr. Big

Alive and Kickin': Big Band Sounds at M-G-M

1997

baby's by my side, tears in her eyes
Writing a goodbye letter
Sayin' Johny and me are running' wild and runnin' free
Just like you did momma

Don't

for each other oh yeah yeah
If I try to love you now are you gonna say I'm movin' too wild yeah
You independent that's true
I know what I was sent here

locals go crazy
These women asking for something
Like begging me for that, baby
I hit you up like Da Baby
I got this bitch goin' dumb
I hang with some type

a couple hittas
Never sayin no names 
I'm forever wit em

Hate to turn you to a victim
It don't matter what you say 
I don't have no time to play
Goin up

hittas
Never sayin no names
I'm forever wit em

Hate to turn you to a victim
It don't matter what you say
I don't have no time to play
Goin up gotta n*gga

made me cry imma need a onion
Nigga be fly all the bitches on me
Just keep it at hi you don't really know me
Right by my side I got all my homies
Hope