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. Yall go hard, I go to the bank. Check my check stub, b-tch it's mack maine. Young money up and runnin. J-join the campaign. . Lil wayne. Times aint the same. Sh-t been goin bad. Bend a b-tch over
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Bài hát B. S. N. L 2 - B-Ray, Young H. Bridge . 1 ngày nào đó em sẽ nhận ra những lời anh nói. Mong là vào lúc đó em đang nằm trên giường bệnh trăn trối. Ở 20 tuổi, anh mong em không thể ăn dù bụng
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. ♪. I-, I-, I-, I-, I-, I'm O. G, y'all new to the game. ♪. T R O Y B O I.
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neck of a dope boy. Gold yacht, that's the presi' diamond in those. And just paid cash for a Rolls Royce. A true trap nigga, I done sold everything. Trouble man, hustle gang, all gold everything. I said
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Bài hát Off-set - T. I. , Young Thug. Hey say man, hey say man. I bet you diamond to dog *. Nigga you can't get lost soon as I get strapped homie. You fuckin' with the right one. Bank rolls on
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get away but I loved her London bye ta ta, strange young town. London bye ta ta, brought me down. Don't like your new face that's not nice. Got to go far, far, London bye, ta ta Oh, London bye ta ta
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get away but I loved her London bye ta ta, strange young town. London bye ta ta, brought me down. Don't like your new face that's not nice. Got to go far, far, London bye, ta ta Oh, London bye ta ta
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, I'm like "***". She seeing my automobile, she tried to push that, I said "bitch". I bang hoes, ridin' in a drop top Range Rove. I train hoes, I'm a pimp, Trinidad James clothes. Hook Young Dro. West
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Young, Young Mula baby. Young, Young Mula baby (Rich Gang). We got London on da Track Boolin' at the basketball game. Dressed in Balmain (Fresh). Dropped a hundred on the whole thing. Inside
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-t-i-c kinda love. p-s-y-c-h-o-t-i-c kinda love. I want the oh my oh my o-m-g (hey-hey). I want that right now no b-r-b (let’s-go). I want that all matte big black SUV. I want that, I want that (yeah
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pussy-foot from drink to drink in swinging London town Do you know the me that wakes in places with faces I've never seen?. The mother of all hangovers to remind me where I've been. And if I stop, I'm
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' at me. I represent the L O S T to the B O Y Z, now now Microphone check one, two, one, two. East coast, west coast, this is how we do. Get your hustle on, yeah matter of fact. It ain't where you
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I'm a h-o-e. daddy are you really? Are you really a h-o-e?. girl I * the whole family. daddy damn, my niggaz ain't gonna believe this *. girl then gang-bang me. daddy oh, I'm gonna rough
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walked through that door. . Well, hello T-R-O-U-B-L-E. What in the world you're doin' A-L-O-N-E?. Say, good L-double O-K-I-N-G. I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E. . I was a little bitty baby when my papa hit
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). . I say my hood is a mess the O. G's done. Got dressed wit the red. They heard the lil' homie got wet. So them ak's sprayin', blood for the young blood. . You know us nigga is ridin' us. We fly
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hiding?. Hook. Ve rse 2 B. o. B. Yeah, I've probably had too many things. Smashed too many freaks. Had too much to dro. (I mean). Had too much to drink. Left the club, ended up in custody. Random drug test
