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turning around for me 

By God's grace me affi mek it inna life 
Me cut off connections weh nuh seem so right 
Me want the best so me mek the sacrifice
Me

Take it off bitch bend over let me see it
If you looking for a fuck let me be it
Waist real little and her booty real big
Know she got it from her mama

Stats rulas

It be the firm biz getting it off
Slow regez the elegant black prince
We take the top gator
Black and shoulder pads like I'm a raider

hundred bands just off that bitch in one summer
Damn, you right, hell yeah I love her, ha, hey
I'll fuck around and call Tiffany, give her a hundred (a

Tiffany knows to break my heart 
And I know I don’t deserve it, come take my ring 
I know it’s not mine, is to your new boyfriend 
Cheat like we know it

throttle (full throttle)
She says she the prize, I just hit the lotto
Ooo, yeah, ooo, yeah, ooo, yeah, ooo, yeah
Space city summer take off let's explore

artillery

Take off his top

Just like a kennedy (Grrt baow)

100 legs on the chop 

Just like a centipede 

(2nd time)

100 shots in the clip 

Just like

gon' say shit (What!?)
Nah, fuck that, he got caught with a tranny
(Take it easy on that nigga, Murda, he still family)
(Alright, alright, alright)

and I came off tourin'
And I ain't shit but I'm still important
I don't judge and I do no courtin'
It ain't nothin' left when I take my portion
We

bitches that's precise, fuck attendants off the flights
Keep the vision through the lights, never blinded by the hype
Keep the Tommy near the belly,

I’m good with it all
Cuz really
I just wanna show you off, mmm mm
No need to mess with God’s perfect design
And all you ever do is play it off
While

fuck it bring the guns out
We can take it anywhere you want bring the drums out
Pull up to the spot let’s get it on we ain’t gon run out
Death spoken

the sun beaming in the morning, always sleeping in
Girl turn off your ringer
Wake up in the afternoon, I might take you to Neimans

I know you're used

Tiffany is so good when it comes to droppin it down low and bringing it back up booty like a Mac Truck
She be grippin' I tip that Na Na
Gettin' Mello

Yeah, 
Not the sharpest tool in the shed
But thats from wear and tear
Im a uber driver with the beef
We can take it there,
Ill take it anywhere
This

the mayans
Getting lost dont know what to say so im still typing

And i dont wanna take the dirt off my shoes
This a mud war put the money up so we could never

Not Your Average Girl

Ghostface Killah

Ghostdini the Wizard of Poetry in Emerald City [Clean] [13 Tracks]

2009

Biting on a pen, thin glasses on
French type frames by Yves Saint Laurent
Say hey pretty mama, do you fit the bill
Do you got what it take for you

epiphanies
I get a hard on for this, for anyone think that they stiffing me
'Cause when it comes to that shit, never had ish like I'm Tiffany
Kill my mufuckin'

left her other bae
We stay by the zoo we some animals
The way I eat pussy like a cannibal
Had to take her home it's gettin' hot in here
I be in the field

take a ride
Ooooo
Keep it moving
Keep it moving
So nice
Just got a detail
Got it shining
so bright
Loose off the cab'
And a little herbs n spice
But

Light It Up

Young Thug

So Much Fun

2019

from Tiffany now (take them off)
I done told you watch this planet, ain't no sympathy now (no sympathy)
Gucci your neck, fuck boys, they been talkin'

I’m Melly
The cocaine it bought me the presi
Got money and power, we work by the hour
My dawg on the powder, he ready
Can’t dry that b**** off when we

with a bitch named Tiffany, huh
Wrist game extinct, 'cause it's ivory, huh
Got your mommy with me now, irony, huh
Tryna pipe my dentist, fake

get 2 aspirin
Woah 
Woah 
Ain’t shedding no tears 
I pop corks I on drink no beers 
The new whip too sick 
Watch me shift gears 
When I take off bitch