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Days like today he doesn't think about what happened, no
Still gotta call mommy, wish her a happy one
Uh huh, mom, if only she'd had been around
Maybe

There we were, with our backs against the wall, looking at each other like: eeeh boys! Nde titani?
There I was, back to square uno; with more Qs than

yeah
Power up

Ooh New G wagon
She wanna go on a G ride
She just wanna go to the seaside
Big ole ass man I couldnt let her squeeze by
She just wanna see

I walk up, step by step
Inhale/exhale, breath by breath
I’m so obsessed and she look her best
Y’all ready know what’s next, c’mon
You ain’t like them

really pay no mind
They can’t really see my side
Only keeping a couple homies around me and each one of them one of a kind
Feeling like Optimus in his

Fisherman

MoStack

Common Sense

2017

Two gyal on my side, me in the middle
Into a foreign like Lidl
Bad B I call her a smiggle, yeah, she wan' wiggle
I'm a P.I.M.P., left her brain in

how that shit feels when you by yourself and you feel like you ain't got no one
Know ole dog prolly had the same feeling when he took his own life

at the Waffle House
I seen him with his other girlfriend riding by my house
"This is why we do not trust men"
(Hold up, check me out)
'Cause you stay in my head

To dissuade the merchant, the traitor, and the thief
I can count on her to turn
From soft to stern
She's got a fire to strike the enemy when I am weak
With no

she put a smile on me like when they find yo shit in lost and found
Them other hoes gon hold me back and she just hold me down
She know its wicked how

account
You be smacking your mouth
See me in private and you puss out
Everyone know by now
I don't know why she chose you
Maybe cause she loyal
But is she

in the club, I take it straight back to the lobby
Now shawty with the booty dancin' like she wanna do me
Turn around is she bad, damn right, I let her

make
Her do what it do

I'm chopping real game, other niggas is goose
And when I pass by the bitch
She gon' know we the truth

We brought base in your

Gangsta Wife

Juvenile

Life [Original Soundtrack]

1999

to ride(All I need in my like is a gansta wife...)
Wife-wife(...that is down to ride), wife-wife
A gangsta wife(Any time...), down to ride(...she will lay

on each other, left a mark on
We left a mark on each other
Winter came, it was cozy
I took the pill now I'm floating
I just left this summer
And she left

aching
And she the reason that I treat yall like a menace
I been in my bag so I ain't care about it for a minute
A lot of ole girls became a victim

nobody knows about like a lemur
That might wild the fuck out, and kick you in the femur
Your girl said she a dreamer
I told her the closest she gon' get

VERSE 1

Holla'  at your babe you going come and see me later

In the stang whip colored like a laker

By the sand in the water like a sailor

packing uh
They catch him, turn him to ashes uh

I hit the stu, it was me and 30K
Came from a way where we stay by the trees
No we aint saying we putting

ain't easy 
But I'm the realest nigga in the room so I pulled up baby girl so you could meet me, yeah

Shawty real bad by the way she move 
Turn the fuck

No Matter

Andrew Lloyd Webber

Lyricist Lounge, Vol. 1

1998

caught up in some Elm Street Dream
And to get the hell out I must wake up by any means
But how can a war be one, if no one had a fort
Drinkin flamable

hear ya, make some noise
Ayy yo G, why she think I'm too nice?
When every other day I meet a new wife
I ain't got no main, they all side pieces
You

I wanted to get behind her ass like a conga line
My ex hit me by this time
But I hit it in her prime
So why would I switch out a penny for a dime?

SeeLife on she gone pop it like a zit
That thang taste just like a treat but little baby ain't no trick
Ooh step, ooh yea
Throw it so hard fuck around break