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The time it took to look inside and realize that
Real guys go for real down to Mars girls, ha yeah
I know you'd like to think your shit don't
like I'm Beckham Or Messi
Appointed Anointed God made me holy
Stood by the store again bags here we go again
Want to be more than valor dictorian
Wanted
Ray-Peccer
Yea
Im on some Devon Coggins
And I aint ever stoppin'
Man I get the party poppin'
Got these girls going shoppin'
Cleaner than homies
don’t really though
The way I’m lookin' at you go ahead and take the photo
Frame it in your bedroom
You ain’t going solo
Girl we bouta lay low
Throw it
'm rich and (I'm a flirt)
Hey homie, if you ain't gettin' no money
You better keep her away from me ya dig
Well if u love ya girl
And wanna keep ya girl
[Humpty: I'm finna go cross the skreet]
And that's another thing, man, the way you're talking is played
You got to know the language if you wanna get paid
Hide n Go Get
(Tomorrow) Luke4Prez
Hook
U got me,
Hard as it get,
Bit let’s get lost,
And play the hide n go git;
I’m it,
Then ur it,
to get chose tonight
Ridin' my leather and wood, hey
Hit the door I feel dynamite
And all the fly girls lookin' so good, choosin'
You choosin' that [Go
tropical girl?
Yeah, beautiful, girl you always stayin' on me mind
I dig the way you shook your body, ooh, you superfine
If you think you got me gone,
the history of music
By night, just to pay for that shit, you'd dance
To get your pants was a mission impossible
We were both the same age but I
Suppose
made by men with itty bitty penises
The streets of this world they are my playground I explore them
Meet somebody I don't like and I ignore them
brain we go leave him a stain
Go and dig him a grave if he diss on the gang
Never trade on my brother stay true to the game
I'm a keep going hard gotta
thugs
Fo doves blow dubs holdin eight snub
I hold it down my strip, goin nowhere
Flip two eightballs trick the dough on low gear
The next week two O's
the body wey you carry
The baka wey you carry
O girl say e heavy like lorry
Oh Girl say na you i go marry
Oh Girl you dey high me like poly
Beanie Soulja Pon
Photographs of fancy tricks
Go get your kicks at sixty-six
he thinks of all the lips that he licks
and all the girls he is going to fix
She gave
wanna have a real nigga standing by her side
Or does she wanna go to raves probly end up gettin raped
But alright it's finally a girl who wanna talk
I
To discover with dread that my head was as bald
As a novice's knees
I was dying of shame
'Til a gentleman came
An illustrious barber, Pirelli by name
He
dig it, I can not dig it
No, yo Black, I can not dig it
[Dres, Strobelite Hoe]
Listen Hon, I mean aaaaaah
It's nice looking at you, I just have to go
I dig your tempo
Move it to the beat
Cause I said so
Money power respect go
Wet sheets, hot trips
I got receipts
Dirty laundry on dark streets
I pick
your body moves is so deadly
I got this hot mammi
All she wanna do is stand by me
She looking too nice looking like a whole meal
Lord knows I wanna go
my soul, can't let you go
Girl it's something about you, it's something about you
The way you move, the way you move
Got tricks up your sleeve, got
drive-by shooters out
Of my living room and off my couch you
Know we expecting company!"
"Is that it? I gotta go"
"hell naw that ain't it!"
Knowin' by the hour I be chippin' up my bag of herbs
(??) herb AK's all kinds a guns
'Til the nigga pulled his car to the side and stopped the run
involvement
Talk is so cheap 'cus they hiding and ghosting
Got Cali buds potent
You must be joking
I leave your girl soaking
I jump on any track go stupid
She
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