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(Drum Dummie)

Can you tell me if it's stormin'?
Don't wan' be wrong by askin' you to go
Tell me if it's rainin' 
I don't wanna look outside my

clown
Fucking my friends ain't healthy
Cuz I grab you by the face and fuck you up
And it's like that bitch that's the way it is
I'm allowed to fuck, ho,

Playing Games [Extended Version]

Bryson Tiller

Over It

2019

Whip, bought it
Crib, got it
Job, on it
Did I ever
Ask you to take me to go
Shopping in Paris or go
Sailing overseas and just
Drape me in

might get her 
They like who is he 
Got on like 30 chains 
Dang 
You smoke popery
I'm only lighting stank 
It's that thang

Yea they all with me!
It ain't

SHE tOLd Me

Tory Lanez

Love Me Now?

2018

shit was goin' down
'Cause she know by the word around town

She told me, that I can't get her
Got no chance with her, but my mans hit her
She told

you can barely see

Baby, I'm a certified player, bitch, I'm pushin' P
Free my uncle out that fuckin' celly and just let him free
Take you to the mall,

But I’ve been locked in, locked in, with this music shit
Let me take you back down memory lane
Uncle got ran over, then Glizzy got shot
Before that lil

Ain't that 'bout a hoot?
What you so mad about?
Them god damned city folks commin' 'round these here hills lookin' for
a piece of that tender young

like Ive been numb no I cant fuckin feel a thang
(Can’t feel a thing)
Nah
Never been the goat watch that nigga walk right by the door
(Bah)
Take a note

Down Like This

Snoop Dogg

What Goes Around

2014

in half, then live
Multiplied by the fucks that I don't give
You don't possess the grammar to step to Pharoahe's parameter
Trying to take a piece

Danny Boone 
Got you standing right before the judge in the courtroom 
Guilty til you prove ya innocence they already assumed
That yous a caged animal but

(thang bae)
You know we tied if we got on the same chains (gang gang)
She just wanna rock some cha nay nay (cha nay nay)
Only seas I'm trying to see are

the fuck his brains go

Head so
This bitch head so goddamn good, I'm like, what the fuck yo name hoe
I heard u got shot but you had your strap on you where

it down dine but I'm stickin Wit a fast pace
If u isn't first everything else is jus last place/
See me on them thangs every time I'm flipping by/
Do

you how I get down
You can bring your whole crew
We still going to shoot
That one on one

You ain't got no heart
You ain't got no juice
You ain't making

Jones be pushin daisies
But you slow and lazy, you can't fade me, that's the reason I knock ya lady
How you gon' pimp wit'cha dick up in her? I told

Pourin' Up

Pimp C

Pimpalation [DVD]

2006

Jones be pushin daisies
But you slow and lazy, you can't fade me, that's the reason I knock ya lady
How you gon' pimp wit'cha dick up in her? I told

that
Mr. Get The Head, don't call her back
I got groupie bitches in my DM asking for a follow back
I know niggas trap morning to P.M, 24/7, you can

till the end of days
Riding through the 6-1-5, find me bumping screwed up Trae
Taking the thang by storm, show what it means to reign
Those tryna rain

Wake up in the morning gotta thank the Lord for yawnin'
Pistol in my pocket gotta keep them haters off me
That's what uncle taught me, that's what

and I don't bow down
I'ma grown man, got my chest out
I ain't soft, ni***s doing drive-bys
Think I'm running scared?
Pull them thangs out, clear them

more money would come if I stayed in single file
Never been one to back down
From no challenge
Now I got money in my wallet
Hustle and ambition u know I

for my momma seed, beat the reaper, I got Savage
Bred in battle, sow glad to, bag up, all you non- rappers

I promised that on tour, had the heat,

Gang
Hannn

Yeah

I got the gang wit me
When we walk up inna spot
Got the thang wit me
I'm wit all of the shooters
Talking dangerously
U ain't gang
U