ain't got no mo' dollars motherfucker Let's go get this money Fresh Project English and whatever it come with next Cash Money, Hot Boyz let's ride nigga
drank till we ain't got no mo' dollars motherfucker Let's go get this money Fresh Project English and whatever it come with next Cash Money, Hot Boyz let's
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mathematical Syndicate's in the house, let's get radical Bum rush the show and grab the mic Syndicate's chilllin out tonight They let me loose and now it's war ( ? ) let
victory Ya better roll wit this 'cuz we splittin' 'em Fuck that we winnin' 'em, that's thug mentality T H U G we be That's thug mentality we're thuggin
can lift that skirt Hopefully she's illegal with the head and all Probably heard of my background and said I'm a dog But I ain't about me baby it's
superstar that night" "Super stupid, imma roll with you 'cause you my dawg "Right, right, thats all thats all I'm ask That's all I'm asking, that's all
Let's get it hype, nigga Let's get it crump Yeah, yeah, yeah Pass me them Swisher sweets, let's get it crump If a nigga disrespect me, I'mma prove my
mammas like tic tac toe Let's ride let's go Get loose get crunk, get drunk get blown That's right let's roll MIA ATL fo sho Shake shake, just shake
about to blow (Bey) Sixteen men let me see who's next? Yo ho ho and a bag of indo Sixteen men till there's no one left Yo ho ho and a bag of indo Twelve
In 2006, it might sound like this NY, 7 1 8's, 2 1 2's With Sue's rendezvous, it's like Moulin Rouge High fashion, uptown Air Force Ones and Vasquez
matter of fact let's hit the mac now where the braids at? I said I need to help the girl, He said "what's up, what's happenin'? ", I say "
's no problem with that, gonna fuck that Gonna have a fuckin' heart attack It's over, everybody knows now It's no fuckin' secret You know this motherfucker, okay It's over, that's
got along with cops It's like they stuck from making niggas duck from Glocks And all the time my mind's full of thoughts of ends I'm still rolling my
the gun let's fight with time Let's explore the mind with the Smith of Death cause you took his breath Take a deep breath 'cause you dyin' in here Ain't no love in here It's
laid off, he say things done got slow My brother's been laid off, he been locked down For more than two years now Juvenile nigga, done strugglin', hustlin