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On Fire
Mama bad, mama mean. Gasoline. She's on fire, put her out. As a matter of fact. Take her out, cause she's on fire. Got on my knees and asked my Lord. to keep me clear from the devil cause my girl.
Ol School
[Lil Wayne]. 1st Verse. Hard body motherfucker got the heart of a killer Young Guard in the buildin bout to start a religion Bout to call Bin Laden up and order some missiles Bring em straight to yo block and go da war wit ya bitches If you hit the head pin the rest fall in the position Shoot a nigga on his porch and make fall in his kitchen Cop the big boy Porshe wit all its specifics And I keep that torch baby call me olympics Red white blue pill flip my skills like gymnast And never give a bitch money blood or kidneys When the gun goes Pow Ill be at the finish wit my metal round my neck or the grab for my tennis The land of the murder dope crack and surrenders Pull up on you with the Coupe how fat your engine Never talk to those that sat on the benches I was in the game on forth and inches These niggaz want the business Imma give these hoes the business Keep fucking wit the boy that tought toys before Christmas Got all these hoes trippin Got all these hoes strippin And we aint PSC but them niggaz know we tippin I just brought a pint and aint none of yall sippin make my friends buy they own Fuck Im tired of being friendly Aint gotta lie just to try and be wit me Bitches up in heavyweight bout to die to be wit me Im crazy for being Wayne or is Wayne just crazy I been around still around like the Geico caveman Hair pen trigger no I wont shave it I spot hip hop in the ocean Im gon save it The South is so dirty bitch you cant bathe it Holygrove dog and I feel like Mating Even though yo pussy slip it so fakin And its fuck you and fuck Georgia Bush not Meagan Fuck waist deep im in over my head But its cool imma make it Im good like making Yo girl wants me to come around like Reagan Yo boyfriend is softer than the carton the eggs in I dont fear nothing but god and weddings At the top of my paper like Im starting a heading My homie Santana yeah thats my ace but you may know him as I cant.
Oh Yeah
Young Mula. Cash Money mafia. (Yeah). Weed and syrup. . It's Weezy Baby. (Who?). Strapped like the navy. (What). . Ridin' with a half a brick strapped to her baby.
Oh No
I play the bullshit from the backseat champ. Yeah I'm in the backseat still got the seat back. Feet back stay from where the fake be at. Niggas snitch for the shine where the patience at.
Oh I
(background) Oh I.. . Intro: I feel like Rocky, right before he fucked the Russian, in like the 8th or 9th, 7th or 8th 9th round or something. That's me..
Oh Lets Do It
Uh, I got Young Money up, and now I got my feet up. Tune in this bitch tell my niggas throw them B's up. Doing what the fuck I want, hate me all the fuck you want.
Off Day
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Off Off Off (cavs Song)
Light the torch. It's lit, we lit. Ain't that what the young kids say these days?. (Lebron). . The Kia got State Farm insurance. That three point from J.R's the purest.
Nothing But Trouble
I'm facing the bottle. For all of my problems. These Instagram models. Are nothing but trouble. She's going away now. I'm going full throttle. All these Instagram models.
Nothing But Trouble (instagram Models)
I'm facing the bottle. For all of my problems. These Instagram models. Are nothing but trouble. She's going away now. I'm going full throttle. All these Instagram models.
No Type
Cuz I ain't got no type, no. But when I met codeine, it was love at first Sprite. Counting dirty money all night, where the wipes?. I like my Swisher Sweet, fat as fuck, with cellulite.
No Worries
You can look me in my face. (I ain't got no worries). (I ain't got no worries). (I ain't got no worries). See the sh-rooms keep me up. (I ain't got no worries).
No Quitter Go Getter
Michael Phelps this one for you baby. . I'm goin for the gold,. My heart is in control,. My mind is on succeed,. And I am in the lead.. Don't buy into the scheme.
No Other
Yeah, straight up D-Boy! Seventeenth ward!. Miss Katrina turned my city to a seashore. I keep going for them Cohen like Lyor. They gon' either respect me or: E.R.
No Lie
I am sippin' on that lean, don't bring me no bottles ho. I make it rain so hard, flowers grow, Hollygrove. Four baby mamas, no baby mama drama. Bad bitch at home sleep, I go home and sleep behind her, uh.
No Haters
We catch a body and we laugh about it. I fucked her friend, I don't feel bad about it. Grindin' is agonizing but it's gratifying. Skinny tires - on a salad diet.
No Competition
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Nina
Yeah Young Moola Baby. Now it was me and lil cc and we was chillin by ourselves. Orville Red and popped a pill and now im feelin myself. All these cuts on my wrist, its like im killin myself.
Nigga Wit Money
Hook:). Work On The Kitchen Table. Where The Bags At (x3). Work (x2). Imma Nigga Wit Money (x3). And I Don't Love Dat Bitch. I Tell Er Bitch, Bitch, Bitch, Bitch Make Me Rich.
Nightmares Of The Bottom
Sleepin' at the top, nightmares of the bottom. Everybody wanna be fly til you swat 'em. But who am I to talk? I ain't shittin' roses. We in the same picture but we all got different poses.
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