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of the shit that is happened 
I stick out my hand catch a song randy moss 
CEO bitch I'm the boss 
Yeah you know me I'ma floss
Now that I'm stronger and better

short on elf's
He talked about a Christmas internship
Sponsored by Travis Scott I heard that joint lit
He needed extra hands to deliver some gifts

on the shoulder
Shorty fine she a Kylie, but no astro I ain’t Travis
Can't have no Stormys running round the crib tryna hold her
Big steppa size 13, nah I'm playing

thumbs in the air like hell or bust (uh)
Look at who we done blessed with our trust
I don't think we'll be left with too much
Hand on my heart and my

out the zoo y'all niggas my fleas
We come for the loot now that is capeesh
Got Marni and Louie hands off of my fleece
Now that's not my hoe no that's

World Tour

Jazmine Sullivan

World Tour [Explicit]

2009

But they wrong for it D.C. no hooges I'm on first

We on a world tour Wale your man hustlin' in each 
And every ghetto with the mic in my hand 
New

gone shut it down to tell the truth
Butterflies when I see you
Cupid taking shots at my heart
It's bullet proof
Ain't no ceiling fan to blow away this

stepping on his tatter tot
She don't know none of my songs this stupid bitch think I'm Travis Scott
Highest in the room baby use them jaws give me tippy top

gonna quit and now its time to watch me get it right now
Oh wow, now I took em' by surprise right now
Downtown, in the 719 my crowd
No lie, new sound

me
But tonight Shady's rocka-by baby

You look like you're in another world
But I can read your mind
How can you be so far away lying by my side
You

far greater
I am like Michael Angelo the archangel
If he was a dark natured art painter
Painting a picture of heart failure
Look at the all the trash In

know that in your heart you can make it.
OOOOOO, long as God keep me strong,
I’m gon keep on. 

Verse 1:
If you ain’t gon finish, well, now ain’t no

got no plan B
Unexpected i slam like randy
Grown up talk here kids go to bed
I got sons bigger like you trying get fed
ln everything and anything you

with all of your friends
Count 'em on one hand, see who really cares
Count 'em, I wonder and do it again, in case something has changed since I went

Help Him Stand

Londa Larmond

Love Letters

2001

Son, I gotta do more than just take my brother by the hand
I've gotta look into his heart and try to help him understand
Not looking through the eyes

come in handy
Put a bar up like a xanny
She on my meat like it's candy
I had to turn myself up and go savage like Randy
I'm out here ballin'
No Scottie

but you think that they made it big cause they just aimed to be someone else
No their sound was perfected by craft the created by them themselves
So let

(long niggas)
But I get it gone (trap)

Walk in the rave, frown on my face
Drink in my hand, hand in my pouch
Man talk greaze, man look left, look

by the camp fire
I been in the sun check the tan line
Sticking niggas up got their hands high
Twisting up their tongue got their hands tied
Threatening

Looks, Looks, Looks

Sparks

Indiscreet [Bonus Tracks]

1975

launch a thousand hips
It's gonna be all right
If it ain't, don't blame me, it's your looks

At night she masquerades her passion covered by a veil

Ight I ain't come here to play with y'all niggas listen
Look
I don't even gotta do this drill shit
But this beat so fire
I'm like fuck it why not

as the rig (You dig)
Call me Travis when I come around It’s lit (It’s Lit)
If there’s two of you I know what I gotta do Rub my hands together show some

the huddle they like, it's on you
Mmm, lucky me, pressure's what I eat
Ain't no roses at my feet, just the blood on the concrete, look

The mission is

heavy one more round bae ain't no tappin' out
Niggas slanting and get stuck I'm tryna take the randy route
You ain't day one homies don't look for no cash