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promise, I swear I won't say nothin' else
I promise, just take off your clothes
Nobody'll know psych

And about Vivica i had her way before 50
Cent start

to be the greatest feeling
You already know it's my day off
If I get a call from work my boss can buzz off
Yeah Tryna enjoy
Tryna enjoy some TV
Tryna go

Let's Have a Kiki

Glee

Let's Have a Kiki/Turkey Lurkey Time

to the club lookin' like a drowned harassed rat
And am greeted not by Miss Rose at the door,
But our friend, Johnny 5-0.
Yes honey, the NYPD shut down

Throw Sum Mo

Young Thug

SremmLife

2015

on sight
By the end of the night, she on indo
Lemme see you make it clap on tempo
Lemme see you get low like limbo (word)

Ass fat (uh, bust it), yeah,

the morning
Do it again in the morning
Do it again in the morning
I know you gotta be at work by eight
Girl we gon make this quick
Waking up in the morning

thick baby gone work something
Bounce that ass up and down I'm tryna murk something
Let me see you drop it down I'm tryna work something
Gone fuck it up

No Flaws

Young Scooter

The Recipe

2018

on but I ain't brought it all with me
Bail thunderstorm, pounds dropping by the 50s (Dropping mad 50s)
First foreign I ever had was a 650 (Skrt skrt)

Yeah, yeah
(Ayye JD Let Me Hear That Back)
Would you buy that Rolex? It's 50 grand (50 racks)
Tryna be like Bruce Wayne, give the whole city bands

but I can't forget
When i was asking for them dollars it was barely 50 cent
Names on the list
But I ain’t owe you shit
Never did favors
It leads

you, bitch
I'ma show you, bitch, you know what's up
Big Ford ride around in it, probably feel like a Tonka truck
Four-oh, fifty rounds in it, C4, I'm

ride
This just first releases
Tell em papi outside
Like 50 cent
Getting rich or die trying
That or Mr West
I'll testify to touch the sky
If you asking,
I

Baby by Me

Guce

Gucey Valentine

I'd getcha
I work that murk that just the way you like it baby
Turn a quickie into a all nighter maybe
Your sex drive it match my sex drive
Then we

Now this is the remix and you know it's gon' jump
So I came up with 8 shells and my favorite mini-pump
But I'm focused on the ladies, that need some

i feel like 50 cent
Bring some fire to the game they never gonna put it out 
Fuck your ho and she don't even wanna see me pull it out 
In the kitchen

...want but they don't go killing sh-t
Real a sh-t and your main right pick me, they try and hit me
Kick game like 50 cents, n-ggers wanna play games out

list
The other artists I'll keep em' all restless
I don't french kiss, unless it's 50 Cent
Vivica we can share him like the president
Tabloids I don't

to survive in
The underground, I'm all about independence
I'll never work with the industry, I'd rather bust for free, keep your red cents
Trust me, I'd like

ill gritty, make a
Dollar outta two quarters, i'm the real 50
It's no Biggie, it's no Pac, it's no HOV
No Nasir, no Rakim
Just Pros taking over your

I-Ight (Alright) [Allstar Remix]

Doug E. Fresh

Play

1995

Work it out, work it out, work it out
Check this out yo, huh!
Up and down come on

Aiyo! I-ight? 
Aiyo! I-ight? 
Aiyo! I-ight? 
Aiyo! I-ight?

Work it out, work it out, work it out
Check this out yo, huh!
Up and down come on

Aiyo! I-ight? 
Aiyo! I-ight? 
Aiyo! I-ight? 
Aiyo! I-ight?

So I always stay by my blicky
I told my bitch to roll like three blunts
Hit and dip then I go on free run
Got a Glock on my lap and it go with a beam

a sister, man I just need to have a list or
A reason to fly, I just had to smile it by
But now it's legitimate and innocence isn't in a sense
A cent

Sabyn, it’s Jeff, hit me back!

The immaculate ones
DP, SM , JD,
Its the remix baby
Stumble outta bed and I tumble to the whip
Hop in and drive for

in
Long time we been tryna get the work in
Can't wait to go heaven it's urgent
Bad vibes get kicked out like the serpent
No pain, no hurt, no crying
No