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sidetracked 
Life was hard I had to fight back 
13 was winning girls over by singing usher climax
Now it’s backstage passes so they know where to find man
I

she a pro at something 
Man all that sensual seduction
Got a nigga wonder
Could that be fucking 
Got damn I just wanna crush her 
Make love in the club

to Hotpot got beef on the furnace
Came out a club but a lion emerges
When I walk by, they just clutch on they purses
Got so much ice that I keep in

and I'm from the Twin Cities
A lot of people know this but I love lil' kitties (meow)
I go around town rippin' pics of my stream
When I'm in doubt I put it

How Ya Livin'

AZ

Pieces of a Man

1998

strut, with the crisp cut
Switched up, slow goin', gold showin' 
Doe flowin', eyes don't lie, hoes knowin' 
Main attraction, lace love in the latest

Guess My Religion

Willie D

Play Witcha Mama

Pastor: 
Hey siter Bettie, sister Clara
And who is this?  You new here, ain't you brother?

Willie D: 
Yep

Pastor: 
Well welcome to Mount Paid in

And she warmed up
You got a side bitch, nigga 'cause your main ain't coming home
I got her in that zone, she outta her thongs
Now what is this? My nigga

Click, click, click, in the head hear the gears movin'
Get some slick, in this state it'd be years before you wanna move in
I'm steady improving, proving

eighteen, man
This motherfucker cheap
Got the all-white buffs
Them bitches lookin' like they bleached
In the club throwin' bands
'cause them motherfuckers

to do so I get in the stu' and go crazy
Say make me an anthem
In the club they play this, it's a tantrum
The same niggas on Sundays be phantoms
Tell

live in the moment
Can tell by how I push up on you that I really want it
Thats why its lookin like we sexing in this club
Girl I can teach you

the tooley
Baby getting fooley

I swear she all in the club with no love yeah
She a bad Lil thang can't get enough yeah

She take her time with it
Shawty

the tooley
Baby getting fooley
I swear she all in the club with no love yeah
She a bad Lil thang can’t get enough yeah
She take her time with it
Shawty on her

the tooley
Baby getting fooley

I swear she all in the club with no love yeah
She a bad lil thang can’t get enough yeah

She take her time with it
Shawty

the tooley
Baby getting fooley

I swear she all in the club with no love yeah
She a bad lil thang can’t get enough yeah

She take her time with it
Shawty

the tooley
Baby getting fooley

I swear she all in the club with no love yeah
She a bad lil thang can’t get enough yeah

She take her time with it
Shawty

me in public next stop be da preacher
This track it's called death I just paid for da feature
Stay out of that field not even watch from da bleachers,

eyeing me you ain't pimp enough
Pulling off slow and I'm whipping up
Love burning like Usher just in a dutch
I don't smoke those
Switch up my style like

more
In the VIP taking sips
What you hate for 
All these women in the club
Should be grateful
They aint showing love 
You can trust 
Aint my fault

loved
Don't need another metaphor, it's simple enough
A wrinkle in time like the crease by your eyes
This is why they shouldn't kill off the main guy

Don't forget your Red Bull, girl 
We goin out 

I'm in the VIP, I been falling asleep 
This club is moving, my eyes are drooping, I need some wings

by City Hall found that London 
Has seen an increase of 71% 
In victims of serious youth violence since 2012
The Mayor says this is linked

over and tell her this..

Hey Hey you know we get right 
At the Bar Or the Car You know We Get Right
Getting Drunk in the club You Know We Get Right
Get

late
I'm out getting paid
Pray for better days
From young
I been playing pounds
Guess
I fell in love with the cake
And Like a baker
Just rising this