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can say about Jesus fasho is He solid
Saved me all by His self yeah He Batman fasho and He don’t need no Robin
Try to do things myself but He take all

me
And you know there's no other place I'd rather be
Than with you
With you oo o

[Chorus:]
Oh!
Your the one I need by my side
I know I'm young, but

feeling stressed then take my blunt (Inhale)
I got a couple more for the rest of the night (Haha)
But I'ma blank in the morning when you by my side
Goddamn

backseat
Let me lick your sack while
We're listening to Cassie
You know I'm tryin' to make it nasty
And the niggas that I fuck be
The type that's tryna bash

stepped in to the jeweler
Put down ten o' them bands (Money)
Coulda spent it on waps
But, man already got waps
(Turn, turn, turn, turn)

These opps, ain't

on they period
Eww uh that’s nasty, got a song with Cassie
That should prolly tell you that
I’m at least half classy
Reefer smoke, reefer smoke
Fuck it let

Break 'em on the wheel
Break 'em on the wheel
Turn by turn
Turn by turn
Break 'em on the wheel
Break 'em on the wheel
Turn by turn
Turn by turn

Shoot your shot, you gon' feel like you shot, uh
My girl is so nasty
My girl is so nasty, my girl's so nasty
She nasty like Cassie
Don't send them shots

on bro
Ruin my life with the way you be acting
You calling me selfish, I think it's attraction
I'm all by myself how the fuck did that happen
Don't wan'

Cassie, Abby, Shane and Cory
Never Forgotten, Forever Young
I woke up this morning
And tried to write to you
I sat there for hours
But the words just would

baba ehh 
You always come through for me baba
Sometimes I imagine, I imagine truly whether I merit it 
Not by my power 
Not by my beauty 
Not by my

too far in bag
Told her get somebody else to do it
Now her salty ass mad
Bro got pounds in the Hefty
I like the Gain joints by Glad
When you lay your

This that cure for the crack that Reagan sold, 
Mansa Musa coming back to slap Musk with a sack of gold. 
This that spook sitting by the door,

gettin' rings like Sonic
On the hang glide damn I'm so damn fly
This swag kill a nigga so hard
I just seen his man die
Stand by, I got bitches

kpeme ji!
Aye aye o
Aye aye o
Aye o kpeme ji!
I say na turn by turn
I say na turn by turn
Na so e dey rotate
I say na turn by turn
I say na turn by turn

Turn It Up

Robots in Disguise

Get RID!

2005

I woke up weak today and needing your voice
Crawled into the speakers and turned up the volume
Felt so sick today but cured by your noise
My head

Check, check, check, check, check
Check, will you turn the beat up?
Brr (I guess they just don't know how much you mean to me)
Oh, mmm, check,

TURNUP
TU
TURNUP
TU
She wanna Turn Up and turn up and turn up and turn up again TURNUP
Turn Up and turn up and turn up and turn up again TU
She wanna

TURNUP
TU
TURNUP
TU
She wanna Turn Up and turn up and turn up and turn up again TURNUP
Turn Up and turn up and turn up and turn up again TU
She wanna

mean to lead you on
I’m just tryna turn you on
But appreciate what you got
Because what you got will be gone.
Right here
Right here
What you need is

trippy
I want the world to know me
Fuck that I want y'all too feel me
Cruisin round your city
Trynna get coins for my piggy

I Turn a man too a sissy
Hit

hip hop, allegretto
Hoodie Boys whip out that stiletto (Alright)
C-A-S-S-I-E I don't give a fuck (Nope)
That's some old ass shit I swept under the rug

pop that
Fuck that pussy till she pass out
I'ma make it smile like I'm a class clown
So I shut the lights off and turn the speakers on
Now you gotta

the buzzer blew
Most folk that seen me grow never got me, know how I knew
Cause I forgot me when I was with em
Like Cassie, it's me and you
Big 7 the air in