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These niggas be fake, gotta watch them
I'm hot, so I know they plottin'
Go broke, have lil' bro rob them
That Nina my problem solver
Man down, no

a straight loose case, I do what I want
Lil n***a do what you can
You look up to me, yeah n***a you been a fan
I kick the beat kinda like I'm Rob Van Dam
You

the low tell him come again
In this trap shit I'm ahead of you
Different bitches on my schedule
Try too rob then I'm going federal
I really do the trap I

the branches hang low
Like my dang a lang
Imma attack from the back
When I sink my fang
Feel the pain when we rob you like a bandit gang
Being rich is a habit
My

Heart 2 Heart

Y.G.

4REAL 4REAL

2019

This that heartfelt shit
This that heartfelt

This that heartfelt shit
This that stay rock solid when life get hard, lil' bitch
All my niggas

a whole brick
Sellin' zones out a whole pound
Trap rollin' like an X pill
Movin' work on a Greyhound
Counting up what I made now
Try to rob, get laid

Drop on my seat, know I ride with my ID
I can make a famous get shot on some IG
Bitch in the booby trap, go-go for pop me
He low-low for body, get

paid by the
Minute ya lil bitch
We heavy drinkers up inside this
Bitch let's take a sip
I told the bitch I love it
When we party
I love it when you get

Balls of Steel

Snoop Dogg

Tha Eastsidaz

2000

Snoop Dogg
Soldiers
Gangstaz, gangstaz
Whassup my nigga?
Yeah, I'm fin' to fall off into this party with my lil' bitch, mane
It's in her

lil', oh whoa, whoa

Real hot niggas, gotta stay low
Yeah this shit roll, no this ain't no Saint Row
Left the mans, John Doe
Money long as my

Gasolean

2 Chainz

Freebase

2014

See I be rocking truey and my belt by Louie
I hope that ain't your girl cause I know you seen her choosin'
See I be rocking truey and my belt by

Iced out shawty move that thang got me like woah
It's a drive by in the club by the way she drop it low
I ain't switchin' for the fame I ain't never

Uh, uh, I'm in a mix, lil' bitch
I can't give a fuck 'bout a hoe, 'cause I know they dirt and they know what it is
Watch out for the tricks, lil

a couple of blicks (Yea)
Stick to myself lil' bitch yea I stay out the mix (Yea)
I'm with ya lil' ass girl and she know what it is (Yea)
I'm in the stu'

the way you move it
Let's just keep it on the low 

The way you throw that thing 
Girl it's messin wit my brain 
Let's make it our lil secret 
They don't

It's your boy Lexx Spin in the mix
Out of sight, out of mind, don't know
What goes on, who's at the front door
Careful I'm not around halos
What goes

it pop
My two fifteens might shake the block
Shit get lit when I hit the spot
Doing my own little ditty bop
Lil mama do the slow wind then spin it

it, ou)
Oh no Heard he creeping by the door 44 ou Knock Off His Nose ou
And I know niggas playing snakes so we cut the grass low
(Damn it, Goddamn it)

Won't you mix my cup and make sure nothing missing
When I come around I know I never listen
I get high
I get low
I get head spins
I get high
I get

go dumb, yeah
Niggas ridin', slidin' by, might take a bitch so keep her close
Ice, cup, red, rum, choppers

A.K. Murder, Dumb, pour up, with smoke,
Go

plot on the low, you spread the word to ya woes
Say when you see lil Meezy
Aye give him nothing but smoke
So you want friends like you got it
You Master

on the sneaky low
Let's get it hoe

Driving one hand on the wheel
The other between the lap of a bad bitch
Let me come play with that pussy
A lil foreplay  before

ain't got no fans
Heard he got a lil' .38 now he macho man (Hmm)
And once she leave with me that is not yo bitch
You know I be coming with the cheese that

Mr. Lil One

Mr. Lil One

Once in a Decade [Familia]

2006

hate me
but you can't take me
See lil one be the baddest
well mad man be the maddest
and we got em all up in the mix
Everybody want to come and get