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m in here Bitch, you want the f***in blunts on deck? I'm in here Yea, I'm in here It's Lil B F*** with you and you gotta feel me On deck (I'm a hold this motherf***in choppa tho) Now you know I got that on deck (Now you know I keep that f***in choppa tho

Intro] My youngins got a Glock Once he turn around it’s the blocka, blocka Go, hit em with the choppa It’s the blocka blocka blocka [Bridge] I know you heard me through yo radio I know you heard me through yo stereo 100 chains on with my Figaro Bout

Intro 1:] What's that? A gun? I got a gun I got a gun You ain't got a gun? Everybody got guns! [Intro 2:] Nigga, where the f*** I be nigga? You nigga won't last Bang bang shoot em right now gang nigga [Hook:] 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 count to 16, that's how many in

yo, I'm a tell you 'bout these bitches I know, you feel me I'm a tell you about these bitches I f*** man, they so based off You feel me, I can't really f*** with no regular girls at all You feel me? Like I just ain't into that, you know what I mean? Never h

Intro] Yea nigga What's up with all that Twitter shit nigga you was talking nigga? What you thought I was like the rest of these rap niggas nigga? Na nigga we gone catch you at the show nigga and beat the shit outcha 21 [Hook] Bitch nigga please Bitch nigga please Bitc

Chorus] Women Lie, Men Lie Women Lie, Men Lie Women Lie, Men Lie Numbers don’t lie! (x 6) [Yo Gotti] Ay, step up in the party and them bad b-tches be on me, I be sippin’ on Patrone, when Im jumpin’ out ferrari’s, i be rocking Gucci sometimes

me, got me Rollie Ya can't even afford it though Got me, got me, ultra Gotti Gotti, uh Gotti Gotti Came up blood gang, 30 bang, Scum Gang Big choppa, big thang, let your nuts hang Who that? Don't say, BBA change your mood, aye Anyday, Gotti Gotti, cookin' up, speed it

Intro:] Aye, what the hell you, uh locked up for Lil B Mmmm, Shit, you know... Tiny Pants Ya know, Pink Bandana... normal shit Ya know we squaded up in jail though bruh it ain't nothing You know we real connected, well respected Ya feel me, Bitch Mob hitters and killers [Verse

Freddie P:] Big Shout out to little Fp [Babs:] Bently [Dylan:] Mr. Becklty [F:] HP, Whole Bad boys Staff, Diddy himself [B:] Dophat [F:] Tracy [Sara:] don't even ask [D:] the namous [B:] phil, ally [City:] john press nigger [B:] we Da Band baby, Bad boy newest generouti

Pre-Hook: DJ Khaled] You haters can't stop me, I'm a franchise You're now rockin' with the best, put your hands high [Hook: Big Sean] Do it, do it, I'mma f***in' do it These niggas try to hold me back, I swear I've been through it Middle finger to 'e

Verse 1] I can talk about the bodies, I could tell you 'bout the killin' Duct taping niggas in the name of drug dealin' Big body Benzes while the b!tch niggas starve Turtleneck Mercedes blowin' smoke up out the top Time to talk about the money, I can tell you 'bout a profit Ocean

Intro: Chief Keef] BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG [Hook: Chief Keef] Put your techs up, put your macs up SK's HK's, put your gats up Put your setz up, put your setz up Put your setz up, put your setz up Put your techs up, put your macs up Sk's hk's put you

s a southside thang, you know wats hatnin with me You thank that ian gon claim it? is you gawtdam spiffy? It's a southside thang, you know wats hatnin with me You thank that ian gon claim it? is you gawtdam spiffy? Do you got a problem? for tha second time Choppers

feels so good Glassface Yea Bitch, you need to f*** with me I'm a show you bout luxury Yea, you already know man You need to come f*** around with the... Ya feel me? You already know who I am man I don't need a bitch to replace a bitch That l

Intro] [?] to these bitches because we are not the same Woah, yeah Kenny, oh my f***ing, Rico [Verse 1] G-G-Goodness gracious, I might give a f*** on a rare occasion I would steal my sauce too, ‘cause it’s outrageous Do whatchu gonna do, you don’t gotta explain i

Verse 1] I got a bitch with pearls a bitch teeth with golds A bitch on da shelf and a bitch that's sold I got a bitch down low and a bitch Im doing publicly A bitch I cant stand and the bitches still lovin me I got a bitch I beep a bitch I call a bitch in tho

the f*** out the way, This might get rain today Don’t wanna play now I’m on a roll That's where I plan to stay Forget the badge you made And lay down Nigga better watch what the f*** you say to me Tricks are for kids don’t play with me You’ll get sm

Let a nigga try me, try me I'm a get his whole mothaf***in' family And I ain't playin with nobody F*** around and I'm a catch a body Verse 1 Bitch I got the mac or the 40 Turn a bitch to some macaroni Tell me how you want it I'm on it I reall

Intro] Dj low key wad up [Verse 1] Somebody pray for these bitch I load up and spray on these bitches I keep a K on me nigga I keep a K on me nigga I ain't no love for these bitches Am making blood on these bitch I keep a rubber on me bitch I keep a rubber on me bitch Fe

holes leakin', beeper ain't beepin, Four five in my drawrs, got a nigga leanin Juicy J beastin and my four five singing When that hoe go off a niggas ears be ringing. Gangsta nigga doing gangsta shit, She'll set a nigga up, that's right, I got a gangsta bitc

feat. Paul Wall, Bun B) [Chorus: Paul Wall] I'm comin down, I'm actin bad I'm chunkin dueces and I'm choppin up the slab I'm comin through, I'm tippin dime I'm sho a naked and I'm straight actin a clown [x2] [Bun B:] I'm a certified D-boy, a real big nutta A c

feat. Paul Wall, Bun B) [Chorus: Paul Wall] I'm comin down, I'm actin bad I'm chunkin dueces and I'm choppin up the slab I'm comin through, I'm tippin dime I'm sho a naked and I'm straight actin a clown [x2] [Bun B:] I'm a certified D-boy, a real big nutta A candy car strutta

Intro] (Perfect) Faaaaaaaa Faaaaaaaa Faaaaaaaa Faaaaaaaah [Verse 1: Kanye West] I told, I told, ay ay, I told you Up in the morning, miss you bad Sorry I ain't called you back Same problem my father had All his time, all he had, all he had In what he dreamed

Hook] Already told ya dawg, Imma button ya ass Nigga sizing me dawg, something I will not have Swear to god on a stack of bibles, I'm off ya ass F*** around wit me, you gone get that shit bag Already done told ya dawg, Imma button ya ass Nigga sizing me dawg, something I will n

Hook: Game] These niggas got me f***ed up [x4] These niggas got me, I think These niggas got me f***ed up [Verse 1: Game] I be on the block with that chrome boy, Postin' up with my home boy Leanin' on the 2 tone boy, What you want for them zones boy 10-5, 10-4, put it on the

Birdman] Yeah Cash Money Heroes Private Jets Polish, fly [Kevin Rudolf] I look up to the sky and now the World is mine Ive known it all my life I made it, I made it! I used to dream about, the life Im living now I know that theres no doubt. I made it, I made it!

Intro] Yeah we got to this part of the... you feel me This project, this mixtape man, Based Jam This real life... ticket, you got one chance... make it right [Verse 1] Love or death what I gotta do to stay alive My homies still work I don't f*** with shady guys We grew

Nicki Minaj] It’s Barbie (barbie, barbie, barbie) [Sean Garrett] We got tom-toms over here bigger than a monster Bla Bla Bla Bla Bla Bla Bla Bla We got tom-toms over here bigger than a monster Bla Bla Bla Bla Bla Bla Bla Bla [Nicki Minaj] Tom-tom like in Lebanon Hotte

I know that you're slingin packs I'm gonna serve a lick and I'm thinkin bout takin that And I ain't gon lie, the plug damn near them Fiendin me the marijuana, shit the game no fun Rap came with the work man, I came with the gun He came with the gun but he left in the trun

s Barbie (barbie, barbie, barbie) We got Tom tom's over here bigger than a monster Bla Bla Bla Bla Bla Bla Bla Bla We got Tom tom's over here bigger than a monster Bla Bla Bla Bla Bla Bla Bla Bla Tom tom like in Lebanon Hotter than in Pakistan Click click click Young

Intro) You niggas gon have to start Watchin your mothaf***in back Real shit [Hook] A gun plus a mask, you do the math All my goons know, that equals cash (3x) A gun plus a mask, that equals cash So if your f***ed up down to your last A gun and

Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters Bitch We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars Bitch We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars Back on my Block Nigga Gun up in my hand, money out the ocean nigga landing in the sand third war soldier, w

Ladies and Gentlemen] Ladies you are tuned into the best Sho' Nuff songs Jazze Phizzle Rick Ross Let's go Daddy Rick Rizzle M-I-YAYO Candy all in the paint, rims deep in the dirt gotta car full of work, nigga pocket full of [?] choppa on the front seat, suc

Music There he go that's John Doe There he go that's John Doe There he go that's John Doe And I'm still whipping up a kilo There he go that's John Doe On my Pyro Palace turn you bitch niggas to ghost Pacman - Over one hundred sold Pacman - just ordered one hundr

dirty dirty dirty dirty... (dance dance dance dance dance) REPEAT Dirt is the white guy, People think I'm funny. Quit smokin' weed, Now my nose is all runny. Coke in my pocket, Lobster in my tummy, Paranoid as shit, That the cops are comin for me, but... ...I ain'

me think back to 96' when booby had the realest nigga feelin like a bitch they go for 20 hours getting them for the 17 a lil g look at me i was 17 born on the side of town where them killas ride round pull on the block put a block on tied down pistol i his pants and he

Money Ya Dig A millionaire, I'm a young money millionaire Tougher than nigerian hair My criteria compared to your career this isn't fair I'm a venereal disease like menstrual, bleed Through the pencil and leak on the sheet of the tablet In my mind cause I don't write

[Intro] Away from me F*** niggas away from me Away away away from me Away away, yea [Hook: Spodee] I just had a little girl, somebody pray for me They t...

you lookin' like that? Stop lookin' like that Stop lookin' at my dog, lookin' at my dog That'll get you f***ed up Why you lookin' like that? That'll get you f***ed up, stop lookin' at my dog Why you lookin' like that? Stop lookin' like that Stop looki

Eminem] Gee wilikers Gatman, they got me surrounded [50 Cent] I'm on my way [Refrain: 50 Cent] I got a gat, man, if there's a problem I'mma solve it A nigga movin' around with a big-ass revolver And a Mac, man What the f*** are you retarded You touch Shady, I'll leave you d

phone is tappped and so is my living room We cant hide the money here We need a bigger room My phone is tappped and so is my living room We cant hide the money here We need a bigger room [hook: x2] My phone is tapped and so is my living room We ca

Blunt lighting] Ugh, fiji water granddaddy purp Excuse me I let da semi auto-matic burp Blood gang muthaf***a call me red alert Young carter, kill in order who get it 1st Stuff dat gurl with dick till her head burst Young wizzle, flow needles I can thread shirts

Intro - Rick Ross] Nigga, long as you livin' how you wanna live Niggas gon' talk about you And that's completely fine with me (Believe that, nigga) Niggas only salute niggas that's dead, and niggas in prison (Living legends) I wanna ball though [Hook - Rick Ross] I'm

Brotha Lynch Hung:] Nigga I'm the siccest in the west, hit it in the chest, in a minute I'm rippin' nigga like wet sex. Your sentimental I get the the riddle n' shoot Tecs cut a nigga in half just like a duplex. Then all I ask is who's next take a nigga and give a nigga a

Intro] This whudd I'm talkin' bout right here Ross Just make da shit work a while, my nigga Triple C's [J-Rock] All I need is bakin soda, some pots and pans Lil' ice up what I can Chick at home sayin' I'm no good F*** dat I'm gettin' outta hood All I need is

boy, where you at? Nigga you a dead man if you stay right there my nigga It's gonna be a heavy flick coming that way my nigga Trust me my nigga Them people coming and they coming with them drums nigga Get the f*** outta there my nigga Save yourself my nigga This shit getting real

present, the death, of tha cool [Verse 1] [Lupe] Well I heard like group of cows That all your enimies wanna shoot you down They got ak 47's and a bunch of mac 11's Semi automatic weapons that produce ka pows Word on the street is, they all got heatas They gon hit you up a

Gun Shots] [Voice] Beat Nova Cane [Lil Wayne - hook] Uh...I wear the gun like a gurtle bullet proof guard got me feelin like a turtle shit...these niggas aint satisfied until they get murdered u heard me yeah n ima G u dont know a mutha f***in thang bout me

Chorus: Offset & Quavo] Trapping like a narco (narco) Got dope like Pablo (Pablo) Cut throat like Pablo (cut throat) Chop trees with the Draco (Draco) On the North, got the Ye, go (Diego) Saying Hasta luego (luego) We be in, reppin' kilos (ye) Snub nose with potatoes

feat. Trick Daddy, Rick Ross & others) [DJ Khaled:] Diaz Brothers DJ Khaled I rep my city Dade County, let's go! [Trick Daddy:] Dade County stand up right now Always from Carol City to Florida City, Opa-Locka By way to Overtown and look at this city Open to Grove and