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Like Ink Nigga
Now Back To The Topic Niggas Now How I'm Rockin
Leave Yo Girl At Home Fa Lil Bosie Become Yo Problem
Friday Got On My Glasses Saturday Got

diamonds
Y'all lil' niggas poppin', that's chump change
Got an FN and a Draco
But I still fucked around and hit 'em with the lil' pump, mane
I Saint

and they gave me a section
Hop in my truck and my truck all matte black
Saint Laurent trench coat, Rick Owen my jacket
Pull up, I Lamb it, no I won't

All By My Lonely

young thug/artist/lil keed

Keed Talk to 'Em

2018

the coupe
I'm going fast
I'm rockin' these shows, not standin' these hoes
Not goin' out sad
This for my bros, who been here all along
I got your back
I

Lil, momma know I like my kisses down low

Me, Nicki M, I got too many wins
Pull up with them V twins in my engine
All this ice all around me like

Can't Be a Player (If You a Hater)

Mr. Shadow

The Best of Mr. Shadow, Vol. 2

2005

do I do this, cause everyone wants this
Rockin the mic all night, cause it's me and my dawgs til I die
Every day it's the same, drinkin and feeling

Can't Be a Player [If You A Hater]

Mr. Shadow

Till I Die

1998

do I do this, cause everyone wants this
Rockin the mic all night, cause it's me and my dawgs til I die
Every day it's the same, drinkin and feeling

nebulas I'm Mr. YA
Up all night no sleep I forgot how to sleep I'm Mr. Ya

Not from this world alien like E.T
My walk stays asleep like it was dreamy
Still

the sea, Mr. Todd, that's the life I covet
By the sea, Mr. Todd, oh, I know you'd love it
You and me, Mr. T, we could be alone
In a house what we'd almost

Truman

Lil Dicky

Professional Rapper

2015

a trip, Cabo
Up in the womb, but you can feel it when I kick it, I know
And you too must be rockin' with Lil Dicky, Bono
It's like I hit the lotto
I had

soda, my lil’ soulja, knock ‘em over, get ‘em right
Told my nigga all the time, if I got it, you got it fasho’
Late at night we pop out, we don’t fight we

of the late night shifts
You see me
She trying to be in the club twerkin, twerkin, twerkin
All up on this dick (ooh)
Yeah, so Mr. Manager
This is my two weeks

You don't wanna play house
Pues ya me voy
N-A-U-G-H-T, Y

[Lil' Rob]
Now when it comes to rockin rolas, I got the connecta
Lil' Rob, all up in tu area,

get ya
I love the VO, man they always been my niggas
Can't wear yo clothes, cause I was always a lil bigger
If you ain't know, everybody ain't rockin

going down" and told me "get in bed"
Love you I know it now they way you kiss the head
They called you by my name they called you Mrs. Gregg
And we was

you've been watching all of my Instagram stories all night
So yeah, I was a lil turnt I can't lie
But I know what I'm saying to you
A little drunk sex

Riding round inside my new thing
They gon' say me Mr. Owe me
Rest in peace Big and Nakas
I had to get it by my lonely

Windows tinted like I'm Bruce

lil bitches better get right
Y'all lil bitches better get right
Y'all lil bitches better get right
Y'all lil niggas better get right
I Keep my pimp hand

Untitled

Lil' Kim

The Jump Off [US 12"/CD]

2003

Whoa! (It's Queen Bee nigga)
It's the jump off (Come on)

[Verse 1: Lil' Kim (Mr. Cheeks)]
I been gone for a minute now I'm back at the jump off (Jump

Last night took a L but tonight I bounce back
Get up on a track no hesitation just attack
I'm all about my cheese I ain't talking bout the mac

Last

was lost, now I'm found, aye
Baby movin' by the pound, aye

I got a wavy lil' bitch (Lil' bih')
She got my drip, Lil T (Okay)
I got a wavy lil' bitch

a bad hoe
Two double cuffs and that motherfucka filled with that lean
She a lil bougie, lil' bitch
I'm rockin' the evisu, yea
She rockin' Celine
Count up

be a murder scene
I’m turning Pink Friday to Friday the 13th
Aight you Lil Kim clone clown
all this buffoonery, the shit stops now
time for you to lay

can't stop
Flexin' on these hoes, rockin' all this gold, turn up at the shows
Man, I can't stop
Flexin' on these hoes, she ask me if I'm down for