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Whodi

504 Boyz

Goodfellas [Clean]

[Master P]
our mission is to get money, power, and bitches, ya heard me?
ha ha (hootie hoo)

Chorus: repeat 2X

Where you at whodi? (I'm over here

the bread, acting little funny turn into a target 

Fly by, shift fast, burning gas, cutting cars 
When I pull up cash no card
Drive far, foreign car, hear

Fucked a lil hoe and she ain't even know me
Ever since then I been all by my lonely
But now I smoke gas and get turnt with the homies
Bitch, Gang
But now I

"No, bitch"
Catch you in the dark, beam on it
This a glowstick red bottoms, spiked feet
Looking like some blowfish
How you one up on me and Dee? Bitch
We

incoherent when I wrote this
Mainly a marijuana proponent, but
I was lifted by the difference of the night
Not a single unsupporter, not a serpentine in sight,

the sea wait there for me
I'm paralyzed by belly up blowfish
Please make them

Duh, duh duh duh duh duh duh
Duh, duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh
Duh,

I'm a' take them out 1 by 1
Take them 1 by 1
I'm a' take them 1 by 1
I'm a' take them out 1 by 1
And I won't tolerate the beef
You ain't wanting it

Stone Cold
You really silly when you pass em by
For these rapping niggas that be half as fly
Real rap rap it ain't adding up
Kus I ain't seen a team going

fucking bag of cheetos
Talking to Anthony, but still talk to me though
Bitch, I'm getting a Hootie song, I'm going back to Fritos
Two thousand and fifteen

coming, I'm yelling "Hootie Hoo"
When you start running watch who did he move
And don't come asking me, "Who did he shoot?"
That shit was hard
Leaving lil'

Smoke in Da' Air

Timbaland & Magoo

Welcome to Our World

1997

Dice shootin', smokin'
Hootie hootin', loukin'
Gun, I got your token
Lick, I got hoes open
No chumpin', bumpin'
Timb's speakers thumpin'
Making

Turning sardines into blowfish
Manned up when I had to throw fist
I ain't for that hoe shit
I ain't for the pics or the posting
Unless it's fly bitches

know we the ones who finna risk it all
Could never be a champion all by yourself
Fucking with some shit that used to lead me wrong 
Wonder why I didn’t

are migratory?
ARTHUR:  Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1:  What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR:  It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD

doing
Curves on curves
Hypnotized by your movements
Slurred I'm sauced
Baby don't be an illusion
Swang wit me
Bright lights
Don't fade on me
Shawty

on you like fine jeans and white tees
My mind, racing
Don't mind these drugs i'm taking
Limitless pill, face it
By my bounds you basic
Don't touch my phone

Don't Be a 304

AMG

Trespass [Original Soundtrack]

1992

didn't know, that I would know, so many is good hoes
By the look that you chose, you're undercover pros
Praise the Lord, bless your soul
In your Gap

Don't Be a 304

AMG

Trespass [Original Soundtrack Clean]

1992

didn't know, that I would know, so many is good hoes
By the look that you chose, you're undercover pros
Praise the Lord, bless your soul
In your Gap

'm straight thang
I'm straight thang
I use to ride the IndyGo
To the dollar fifty show
Back row and I'm getting throat
Brookside school 54
By the bandos peeking

to day
No savings or trust just faith I must believe in hope
Sometime I can't even cope
Sometimes I've lost my way
Swayed by the ever growing trends

BB

Roy Woods

Say Less

2017

Baby-by-by-by
Baby-by-by-by

I've been gone for a minute, I haven't called (baby-by-by-by)
I know that you're not home, work in the morning
You can't sleep,

By
Walk on by
Walk on by
Walk on by
Walk on by
Yeah, bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead (walk on by)
I let all that get to my

By the Way

Young Jeezy

The Recession [Clean]

2008

Yeah, just call me Young nigga
Our money's grown though
By the way, let's go, yeah
You already know what time it is, let's go

I said I'm Young by

A blowfish in your throat

And you'll all pretend you've loved me
Lookin' down into my grave
And if I could I'd beg you all
Not to bother n just go away
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