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Why
Doe B Ft. T.I - Why Lyrics. [Intro:]. Yea. I got a lot of questions, no answers man. No.... Rest in peace to all my niggas who ain't here with me. (I don't know why).
That's You
The baddest bitch up in the club right now, that's you. Come in here, catchin eyes, ain't no lookin past you. If I'd be other hoes I swear I'd be mad too.
Let Me Find Out (remix)
This a Tennesse, Alabama, Atlanta connection homeboy. . Let me find out these niggas still hating on the low. And their whole life savings I get paid for a show.
Kemosabe
Woa Kemosabe, woa, woa. Woa Kemosabe, woa, woa. I said woa Kemosabe, woa, woa. Woa Kemosabe, woa, woa. . I blow the check in Follies. I coulda bought a 'Rari.
Let Me Find Out
This a Tennesse, Alabama, Atlanta connection homeboy. . Let me find out these niggas still hating on the low. And their whole life savings I get paid for a show.
Betta Kno It
[Hook]. I'm a young nigga getting money, betta kno it. bank roll full of them a hunnids, betta kno it. Watch costs a car I ain't frontin, betta kno it.
420 (blaze Up)
If I had my way. At 4:20 every day, you could blaze a J. And not have to answer to nobody. I live my life like it's a party.
I Don't Need No Bitch
My mama told me never ever trust one, bust one and break 'em. Be about your paper nigga take it. Everyday's a hustle, got these haters at my neck. Suckers tryna get a check.
Propane
[Intro: Rittz]. Riding in my Caddy. Yellow bottle on my gold things. Speakers in the trunk. The neighbors screaming causing road rage. And you know that I'm.
What The Lovers Do
Check,. Shorty was a sweety, believe me she was a darling. Even come cook up some grub, when I was starving. Never interrupted the thug, she said pardon.
Give Me A Call
Jeaaa, haha. You know my dick been hard, waitin for you. I need you bad girl I'm horny as hell. I need yo love so hit me on my cell. Give me a call, give me a call.
Smoke Everyday
(chorus X2) See, ima marijuana soulja, smokin on the douja... (smoke weed everyday) seven roaches in the ashtray.. seem like all i do is pour up and keep blazin...
Where Ya At?
You said you loved me, baby. Said you never leave me. Said you wanted me, girl. Where ya at girl?. Where ya at, where ya at baby?. Where ya at girl?. Where ya at, where ya at baby?.
Fuck You
I just wanna fuck bad bitches. All them nights I never had bitches. Now I'm all up in that ass bitches. Mad at your boyfriend, ain't 'cha?. You'se a bad girl, gotta spank ya.
What I Be On
folks be trippin on me i just be doin my thang, hoes be likin the way my big ol' nuts hang and swang, people out in public see me smokin on my herb, they want me to sell them some but i must conserve..
We Get High
DJ, play that song man, play that song DJ. . Yeah, time to roll up somethin', man. Smoke somethin', man. Grab a drank, grab somethin to smoke on. Yeah, it's about that time.
What A Job
Rollin' up another swisha, listenin' to the beat again. Drankin' but we concentratin', smoke another sweet again. Steadily rewindin', trying to make some hot shit.
The Dude
Intro:. Devin on the answering machine:. What's up? You've reached 7-6-5-0-8-6...ahh well hell you know who you. called. So I don't have to tell you that..
Still Comin'
Take a seat, that nigga D is at your service. I never get nervous unless I'm wondering where the herb is. I don't sell but I purchase, I try to find the finest.
That Ain't Cool
Bitch left some panties over here? Damn.... I don't get this shit... I might just throw this shit away or something.... Cause I can't have that drama over here round this motherfucker man....
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