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lobster
We don't even eat tilapia
I done got bougie, more confident and cockier
Since I got some money
Hoes suck that dick sloppier
Fuckin' on a bad bitch

the feeling killing ma brain cells,
So party times exccellect like im living in waynes world,
And the pain in my head getting crushed by a vice,
Man it doesnt

for a dollar
And when he meet me, we finna get high
Like a greeting
He told me, "Drop five", I said
"I got you next time" long story short
I bumped my

50 many men
Not bout it

That bitch want
To freak on me
Get her some molly

Been moving so
Much weight I
Might need a dolly

If you throwing
Shots

Smuckers

Kanye West

Cherry Bomb

2015

cut, eat up
I stick my rollie in her mouth, let the time come
She got hair like Shanaynay, and eyes like Wonda
Oh my goodness

Wayne them bitches

how times flies

Remember back in the days when we were kids, some adolescents
Still believing in Santa, hope on Christmas he'll bring us presents
With

anymore, done got slimed by my kin
They caught amnesia knew about it, tried to pretend
How much do you need
I asked my reli, said he needed ten Threw me in

capitalize on me
Like that freaking time you stole the mother fucking verse from Lil Peep!
SO I SWORE TO GOD
I'd never let nobody like Dax ever it live it down

all over ya chin
Weezy be on some pimp shit
I see 'em, peep 'em, meet 'em, beep 'em
Later on if she ride
G 'em, freak 'em, by the weekend she be

flush
Tell them boys we ain't got time to waste
Gon' load it up,
Just some young niggas in a Bentley truck
Bout to fuck
On this bitch,
Now she on my dick

let it blink, nigga, I don't think (oh)
Your hood Titanic, we gon' make that shit sink (straight up)

Live by the code, die by the code
Never been

trusting
So I need some silence
I see what you doing, you leaving me ruined
Yeah some peace and quiet
But you never give me that, so where the city at
Ease

my young niggas on, ain't no jewelry, we share-y (lil' bitch)
Had to rock the two-tones on the same day 'cause these niggas been trippin' ('bout us

the hills
Oh my, lil shawty got some hips so fine let's get it
Put them lips onto mine
I ain't trippin bout time
We can dip in the ride real quick
This all

Adidas
We fire, y'all retire
All ugly people, please be quiet
Hov ain't get a beat from me in a minute
He heard "Just to Get By" and I was re-hired
I got

Aye yo Pres
Turn up that Auto-tune dog
I'ma do some triplet flows you know what I'm saying
We 'gon be lit in here you know
That normal SoundCloud

to tell a bitch good riddance (Bitch)
Feelin' like I'm popeye, I need all that spinach 
Gettin' high all the time cuz I'm in love with the feelin' 

Hey

Drive Slow

Paul Wall

Class of '06 Mixtape

2005

Drive slow homie, drive slow homie
You never know homie, might meet some hoes homie
You need to pump your brakes and drive slow homie

My homie

Trying to see some ends
Don't be out here wasting my time, shit is money
You can't have none of my dividends
And my bitch don't love me?
Niggas out here

B.A.D, B.A.D)
And we aim to bust, so don't play
If I ain't got no green, ain't no point in sleep
These bitches wasting my time
Know you gotsta leave
Cuz we

are not the same huh
We are not the same huh
You think this shit a game huh
Think this shit a game then I play you like
Huh, some fucking PlayStation

problem child
Problem ta the devil and his child meow
Any my daughter Psalm a child of God
Ooh and my wifey ga be by my side yea
Ima bring her out no need

by the water where the sea lions is
When she hear this I know she gon' wanna rewind this
In SF on Ocean Ave with my hingdai and shit
And we just ran

Cut 4 U

Lil' Flip

The Leprechaun

2000

gon' spend some time and if I want to stay paid
I have to spitt' rhymes so if you done wit me baby then
it ain't no problem and we can ride side by side