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ripped me apart like useless receipts
Bitch I got the receipts, you was abusing a minor and you know it
From the verbal even tho you got your plagues up

semis
I don't want them hoes
Only Metty and Jenny and Lenny
I dont need no bitch in the femi
I don't need a stick
Yo manz is bitch
When i put out my hands

Bad lil bitch up in this club
Purple stuff all in her cup
Got me stuck like lighting struck
Turn me on just by her touch
Bad lil bitch up in this

bitch
My first time havin' blues in a band, that shit gave me the chills bitch
In a big body benz lil' nigga, this bitch park by itself bitch
Every bitch

and Banati
In a tracky with a stick the sliding like It's hockey
We pull out the shotties get to spraying laying bodies
Lil bro you karate kid and I'm Mr

Stevenson, I feel like Mr earl
I don't wanna know yo' name
I wanna touch yo pearl
I don't wanna know yo' name
I wanna touch yo coochie
Bitch my name Bckdoe,

(Grade A, Grade A, Grade A)
Take a bitch shoulder
Finna introduce y'all to Lil Reuben
AKA Mr g6, G Swig, me swig talk to ’em bro

Nigga, I'm clean

a renegade, love a bad bitch, do what I say
I'm a player baby, make this chopper sing Beyonce

Sleaze ball the type to knock sum Cho out yo fiance
I'ma beat

Broke

Juvenile

Broke

2019

broke
You ain't got no money, bitch, you (Rich Gang)

Hah, you understand me?
I ain't been broke since I was born, nigga
By the time I was 12, I had

Epice
Jew where you been bitch I been in the lab
Where yo bitch head bitch it's all in my lap
She gave me some head and she took her a nap
You ain't never

Don't Stop

Edi

Pac's Life

2006

bitch, and watch me flow yo' shit
Mr., Makaveli movin' pieces like telekinesis
It's like a chess game, let's play wit' real pieces
Shots rang and niggas

know too
You really a clown mrs.boodafool
You was his girl i aint have a clue
He was yo nigga acting big single
Text yo nigga, yall can leave me out
It

and act like nothin' wrong
I don't know why the fuck
They wanna play wit me
By the way, this a PlayStation beat
I walk in this bitch like H&D

Up the Glock,

finger affair, yeah
(That's right, bitch, fuck 'em all)
I do my dirt all by my lonely
Don't need no phony homie to call me
(That's right, bitch, fuck 'em

Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z.

2Pac

Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z.

1993

Yo, 'Law
Is it cool if a nigga just get fucked up for this one?
Yeah
Mr. Fuck-a-Cop is back
And I still don't give a fuck, ya know I'm sayin'?

of niggas died
Cause (pop pop pop) with yo muthafuckin' 9
But no me pappy, I'll cap that badge
A ratta tat tata tat tata tat tat uh yea
So don't even think

who goin, I ain't goin nowhere motherfucker
We gon' see, e'rybody who against me, nigga I'm mad (BITCH)
Haha, yeah, there's only one problem
Everytime

of yall gone leave with me
I can't keep you round no, I know that you for the streets
I'm with gang, so bring ya girls, you know we flip em by the 3
Lil hoe

stack high gotta stack my greens
Who told you to play with me no Mr. bean
Ion no chores no Mr. clean
Moving like John Cena I can't be seen
Bitch in

did
Leave it all to me like my name was Carly
And yo shorty want me to come in that party
But I'm probably countin' them bands in the mall
Skinny bitch

What you ask for it's either him or Me
Sipping Champagne and Hennessey I'm on my Pac tip when i ride on my Enemies
I'm Mr. International life is like

in El Paso
Went and pulled yo main bitch with a lasso (Get over here)
Wrangling
Two girls butt naked, they tangling
That new Maserati, I came up in

a ghetto star, a drop top double-R is what I'm ridin'
Nigga, if you was half the man your bitch was
Bring yo' artillery when you come for me, 'cause we

a ghetto star, a drop top double-R is what I'm ridin'
Nigga, if you was half the man your bitch was
Bring yo' artillery when you come for me, 'cause we