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VERSE
run it up, had to come through & fuck it up
i’m not new. uh uh uh. tell them boys pipe down
i am not with the funny stuff
this is not a game

run it up, had to come through & fuck it up
i’m not new. uh uh uh. tell them boys pipe down
i am not with the funny stuff
this is not a game to me

aimin', bangin' steel and slangin' krill
She shake it all for Satan just to paint her nails and pay her bills

I ain't really fuckin' with that Been

Move Around

Mannie Fresh

The Heart of tha Streetz, Vol. 2

2006

(Buh buh buh buh bip)
Along with Fresh

[Raps]
If you's a gangsta homey bop ya head, let 'em hang
I see ya shake it shawty, gon girl, do ya thang

love for the bitch just smoke fuck and chill when she come to my p’nad
That Ghnas make a bitch shake that big ass
These niggas funny like Sinbad I’ma

gone for a minute surrounded by lies
I got my senses realigned em
Made like a puzzle recombined em
Gave me brain like she is a surgeon
Perfect
Liking

brick by the Staples Center, but send 'em where the Bills play
Don't trust hoes 'cause they will stray
Fuck a bitch, this blue steel tray is my real bae

my rain coat (wow)
Take a break from real shit, hit ‘em, Migo!
(Migo)
How you go from J Cole to Quavo? (what)
My name’s Big Boy Savage and a
Boy will

Only if money could talk
Whip so big hop in get lost bitch was too bad from new York 
Pullin up yea I got the sauce smoking the loud I had to cough

on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
 
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but

can't tell what is real
If she buss it down then im paying the bill
I won't buss it down 'til i get me a mill
Til i get me a mill
The bando is a serious

into rockstars, pop stars
Got em' all feigning like a nigga on wockhardt
Told you I ain't got no key
My new bitch push to start
Got it right down

beat it
Don't bring sand to beaches
Can't get sucked by leeches
I ball like collegiate
They boo from the bleachers
I done ran it up I got my cash up
Yeah

esteem, like
Mirror mirror hung up on the wall, like
Who the dopest rapper of them all?, like
It hit me hard I hit em harder with the litty flow
I take big

downgraded and I upgraded to big jet
Told 'em when they book my jet, I need two stewardess
They know what I'm spendin' on them things, so, how's you doin'

a brand new man
Thousand dollar bills talking brand new bands
Brand new plans
Money by the minute and I know that ima get it cuz I'm itching on my hand
Got

Fresh Off the Lot

Legit Ballaz

Respect the Game

2002

And let em shake that ass while I crank the sound

(Chorus)
See I'm fresh off the lot in a brand new drop
Glistness screaming fuck the cops
I got four

the honeybee sting brings cupid
Skins in here
Make 'em run around buckstupid
Uhoh, yeah, chosen in there
So shake ya derriere
Now, the brother that you're

It's Nothing

Fat Joe

Hip Hop #71: True Gangsta

2003

Yea, mami jus like that bend down grab ya ankles, do it for crack
Damn should be illegal how that ass so fat
The way you shake yo shit make me wanna

Blue Pink Shades, when I run big deals
Riding round the town with my brand new wheels
Cruise through the city in the morning
Guessing everybody got

shake the room like pop
Drigga don't sell no caine nor rock
Drigga don't bang by himself he rock
Drigga came from the rock bottom like the rock
Drigga be

can’t let it, won’t let it take me down  

Stressed out chest out still been guessing the route, I want the jewels and the cake, and a pool by the lake,

The Set Up

Nas

It Was Written

1996

of all ages
They was amused by the way they walked, way they talked
Only if they knew these girls had sprayed New York
If they had to, heard him ask

Ever since I was the new kid
I been a dog like Anubis
Don't come around me on no new shit
Cause this the way that im movIng
This for the ones in my