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a hundred shots
Shoot a the bitches by Mr Skippa
I was at her top
Bought a pocket rocket auto cocker
Clear the block Serge Iback
Super kick like Shawn

right mind
So I'm hopin' that I can get some
Dope in my system by night time
So to make a lil' cash
I might wipe me a windshield or pump gas
Or take your

'd rather suffer deep in my own silence than let them see me stressing
Mr. Fall and Get Back Up and never ask no questions
I'm Mr. go and get that bag for all

Basically monkey like Diddy

I am just playing my role call me Jack
But my last name is not Mr. Black
Traveling, Suite Life of Cody and Zack
Got a lil shawty,

come true
Baby when I cum, guarantee you cum too
And like Three 6, the dick hypnotize minds
I put that on my mama baby if you think I'm lyin'
Lil mama

Hit him in the face i know
You a fucking dumb ass hoe
Streets need to hold my role
Hit him with four by four
Had to give the bro my dough
Understand

him to Paradise
The Xan Francisco got me looking and moving like Mr. Bean, I ain't saying shit
Got a ruptured eardrum from having my ear

all about the cash
Now i live by my words
Used to be so broke now i do what i want
My nickname mr bandz
Check all my checks on the bank
I aint a normal

at all times right by me I'm too important
Going up hella n****s boarding
Get the f*** ain't no n**** snoring
It's like what how could a n**** ever snore

a drone 
Watch it from your phone 
How the twin so cold
Younger pussy old 
Lil pussy on a roll
Mr David Knowles 
Said I captured souls 
And I now my

the goal
They treated me like I was hoe
ATF at my door
Is Mr. Offset at home?
Momma told the nigga no
We really live by the code
Heavy choppers

good, so I told her to swallow

I ain't comin' with no Mr. Man, best believe we all though
Had to step on that gas, best believe I pulled a throttle
How

you could be this thick Mrs. Incredible
In the words of Gucci I just wanna crash
Handing me them L's I'm okay with being Ash
What's up wagwan what it do

the Yezzy's, KD's, Wheezy's, Coles and Drizzy's
Lil homie from a little city tryna be somebody
Sometimes I throw tantrums around passion on snare drums
Cuz I

fucken on ur boo
PEECH and lil snooz
Shawty whats the move
Yeah im coming for some ass
Drop it down take it to the room
I don’t really give a damn what we

know too
You really a clown mrs.boodafool
You was his girl i aint have a clue
He was yo nigga acting big single
Text yo nigga, yall can leave me out
It

Yeah
Members Only, Volume II
Bitch, lil' bitch
Know we vool
Yeah

Young nigga just been waiting
Your bitch Uber on the way, patience
I came

I'm Luka smoke before a copley game, now I'm sittin' by
Mr. Prucha Have him dancin' with his father like that

Nigga  name is Luther or I'll shoot uh

This for all my trap niggas
Mr always get it off his back niggas
My fat niggas the ones that always eat off every pack nigga 
My sav niggas the ones

Everybody Know Me

Snoop Dogg

Get Money, Stay True

2007

Come on
We back baby
Swishahouse, T.F.
Mr. Lee, P. Wall

I got the screw tape playin' in the deck, so I drive slowly (slow)
Got them swangers

clutch
Treat the pac like HOV get rich as fuck
If you come to the CO then you know wassup
If you say you got smoke then roll one up
Up, Up, Damn
Mr. I cant

to tha West

Well, Lyssa Brisna, in San Francisca
The cute lil sista, with the fever blista
Said that I dissed her, 'cause I wouldn't kiss her
But I got

she ain't
Fuckin' with these broke niggas
Hi Tech, red glass, that shit pour different
By the time I'm ninety-two
Done ran through four kidneys
Laughin'

Work after work after work like a med doc
I gotta go to square 1 if the bread stop
Zip after zip after zip mr ziplock
And it's vacuum sealed so it's