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hungry, now I watch all my niggas count racks (count racks)
For this life we live, on my mama, yeah, I'm 'bout that ('bout that)
I'm 'bout that
I'm 'bout

Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck

could flex on your chick
Make y'all catch emotions
Where you at

With my crew I'm with my boys you know
We make moves we make noise you know
You and your

look for me and I'm gon' be gone (and I'm gon' be gone)
I just need some closure, tell me why you did me wrong? (Why you did me wrong?)
One day you

D.G.I.F.U.

Tyga

Fan of a Fan: The Album

2015

Ya'll know me, the still same OG, young T-Y-G
Hated on by most these niggas
But I still keep shittin' on niggas lowkey
I don't fuck with you

yelling out Mary
I know that you a snitch but I'm tryna find Perry
I copped me a bitch and I got all them cherries
Said do you miss me she talk about very

set free, by Me
You're so close to being set free, by Me
As Power of Attorney, I'm asking for a log of all your calls to me
I've made my position

trip when I trip and fall in that Benz
I'ma bake the feature for the right pricing
Cake the beat, I'm just the right icing
See, I'm inspired by Neil

Good Time

Youth Group

The Night Is Ours

Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you

I'm feeling kinda sad,
That's maybe why I want you back
I'm feeling kinda sad, sad, sad, sad, sad, sad

I'm feeling kinda sad, 
That's maybe why I want

Want me to tie ya up bitch?
Bitch, yeah I'm wit' it
Sad girl broke your heart
Sad girl made you cry
Ripped your soul apart
And you wonder why
Sad girls

Swear you Tyler Perry
Your girl calling me Byron
My pockets fat, 'bout to put it on a diet
Ohh My pockets fat
'bout to put it on a diet
I'm on like

Sad Man
Sad Man

But yet still Abi Sad Man
Eyy yea
Abi Sad Man
Mm Abi Sad Man
Buh yet still Abi Sad Man Yea
Ey yea

You see me for street Adey hung with

Give you dap and then we slide
Through your hood three dozen times
So what's good? I'm looking for a pedicure
Pink pussy that pop
Preferably the kind

Sad girls can't love themselves
Like you do
Sad girls gave all they had
Away to you
Sad girls are waiting by the phone
As they lie awake at night

to stall
Ain't nobody made me by myself I stand
I'm a fuckin Rockstar not part of a band
This the Yung Wave nation we flyin our flag
For my family and my

To that lying cheating man

Harlem, uh huh uh uh harlem, uh huh uh uh
Harlem, uh huh uh uh
Harlem, I want to to take you back to

Cold baloney and I'm home

started the end
Of a short sad story
Titled the "Age of Ben"

There were nights that felt like years where he's calling for his momma

Goodbye little Perry

swear to God, wish I'd have listened
Jeff Perry, you know I'm sorry, you know I love you, I should've listened
Took the lick, made me feel guilty, I

how we do it
I'm a sex addict
I'm moving bodies big baddy
I'm moving how these big baddies
She calling on me big daddy
Moving for these big fatties
I'm

make your own money
Yes bitch, let me see you get more (get more)
B-I-G, this for the spots with the burglar bars
Still keep the choppas by the door

Why are you sad today
Is it because I'm goin' away
Why are you sad right now
You want me to stay
But you don't know how
Why are you sad today
Is it

Couch Potato

Weird Al Yankovic

Poodle Hat

2003

Rules for Dating my Teenage Daughter
Then I bet I watch the Bachelorette, followed by welcome back Cotter
And the Muppets show where they go and I'm not

done, now I'm done

You like the sad battles, sung like a mad carol
Never win, never win, never
So say your last cavil, hide under flat enamel
Let them