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1.
Brokey 02:07
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[Verse 1] Man I make this shit seem easy From the outside looking in Got my first bad bitch And I ain't went good again Though we never had no kids I bust her down and cop her twins And if they really friendly I might chop and cop her friends I know we call them ends But that's just where it begins And if I gave a helping hand Then she owe me that same limb My females is like emails Give them messages and send Like bitch your name Mercedes You supposed to give me Benzes The only maybe in her mentions Sit on four wheels And fuck her badge of honor If her closet full of hoe heels I'm looking out for both of us bitch I'm doing no deals And I'm ice cold pimpin' You gone need a snow mobile [Hook] I leave a brokey on E I don't never gas em up I leave a brokey on E I don't never gas em up I leave a brokey on E I don't never gas em up I leave a brokey on E I don't never [Verse 2] Put some soul in your hoeing Cause them yolks ain't enough Some things in life you gotta break Before they start opening up I only been arrested once Really I never did cuffs I'm from Vegas The ladies turnin' the most tricks is luck And she a spinner You play your cards right you get in her I roll the dice and if I crap out Then she gon' be my shitter You see all that fire in her I'm the nigga who lit her I know exactly what she would do Cause I gave her the splinters And I'm putting my foot down So hard it make the earth shake She gone stuff that bag Til the handles on her purse break I tell her run it up And come in nothing less than first place And she know just where I'm coming from Like my birth place [Hook] I leave a brokey on E I don't never gas em up I leave a brokey on E I don't never gas em up I leave a brokey on E I don't never gas em up I leave a brokey on E I don't never gas em up
2.
In My Lap 02:33
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[Verse 1] Off in this bitch I’m all up in this hoe I am the man I’m the star of this show Baby I’m living proof some things in life Ain’t gone end up the same way They started to go Them levies and dams Ain’t gone hinder my flow She on a bean Not the lentil one though She give me head Not the mental one though I promise the ride Ain’t a gentle one hoe I get aggressive I do the most but I show em a lesson She into vodka And she into Effen Bitch got a kick Like she Nina from Tekken None of my downfalls Can outweigh my blessings You get the boot If you causing me stressin’ I got that bitch on her knees With both of her hands together I bet you it look like she beggin’ I don’t believe in that Go around come around shit I go dumb around shit I take my time with the truth I’m not bout to give you No run around shit I do it on camera in daylight In front of you I ain’t gone front about shit She can’t wrap her head around me But I bet you she wrap her tongue around this [Hook] I got this shit in my lap Bitch get out my way Cause I’m coming to kill it I got this shit in my lap Lil’ baby I’m dealin’ I know what the deal is I got this shit in my lap And once it go up Its gone go through the ceilin’ I got this shit in my lap I got this shit [Verse 2] I never get tired I pop me some stems and I’m wide awake Keep it real with me The last thing I’m fooled by Is a smiling face Baby I see behind the fake I’m on the grind And she be on the grind But it’s two separate kinds of grinds we make The way that I’m shinin’ You look directly in the light And I’m bout to blind you babe I don’t get caught up In failures or blunders I’m bright as the sun That we standing up under So I use my mind and I kick it in gear And like a wet willy I spit in her ear I got a LLC bitch I’m the biz Mining for diamonds I feel like De Beers Don’t try to test me I won’t take a quiz I take yo tongue have it tasting a dick Imma go bad in this bitch I mean really I act up And show you the worst of me I feel like the greatest I’m deadass You might as well Go on and pull up that hearse for me I gave her legs and I taught her to walk I guarantee that everything work for me If I fuck up I did it purposely I fuck it til I get it perfectly [Hook] I got this shit in my lap Bitch get out my way Cause I’m coming to kill it I got this shit in my lap Lil’ baby I’m dealin’ I know what the deal is I got this shit in my lap And once it go up Its gone go through the ceilin’ I got this shit in my lap I got this shit in my lap
3.
Turnin Me On 02:18
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[Verse 1] I turn it up Till it stand on its head Told you I kill it Got dammit it’s dead And if I tell you that I’m in here eating Then baby I'm FBI I’m getting fed Don’t get me twisted I’ll stick in your head I promise that’s something That you're gonna dread Jumped up and flew And them motherfuckers fled I’m getting blew While they getting bled You tripping I don’t catch you slipping That means I stopped you from falling I saw you slipping But I never caught you I let you live Cause I enjoy your torture I’m just a fortunate one Stretching fortunes I told that little bitch that I was straight on her Cause she bend everything out of proportion And I’m getting up Like the first thing you do in the morning She straight to the head with the goose Naw she ain’t ducking me foo This little bitch ain’t a bird But she look good in a coup You know I ain’t stunting on doors I could fly in through the roof Even if they lying around I know my bitches the truth [Hook] I’m bout to turn it up If you could turn it up with me Then we gonna blow She got that water And I put a couple of seeds in her We gonna grow Show me the money Don’t be acting funny lil bitch You know that turn me on That shit be turning me on Thats what be turning me on [Verse 2] We do not work with the same set of tools I am the screwer you just getting screwed Watching your movies While I’m on the move I’m doing me I got nothin to prove Run that shit up Like its nothing to loose Nothing to me Could be something to you Rip through these rappers so easily Cause they some nobodies And I got nothing to do I ain’t into putting out fires I throw in the gas to make it burn higher I ain’t into solo hoes I put em all together Make 'em sing like a choir I show that bitch how to whip it And she gonna stick to her role like a tire Fuck all that bullshit they selling We just opened shop and we looking for buyers I lost a lot of my fucks When my family showed me how much I could trust them A few of these niggas will plot on you Soon as they see just how much that you love them I just relax stick with the facts I got it you want it Then I’m gonna tax Ain’t gotta front I’m VIP in the back So if you need me You know where I’m at [Hook] I’m bout to turn it up If you could turn it up with me Then we gonna blow She got that water And I put a couple of seeds in her We gonna grow Show me the money Don’t be acting funny lil bitch You know that turn me on That shit be turning me on Thats what be turning me on
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I Do My Thing 02:06
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[Verse 1] I get lifted like all four tires flat Bitch I’m jacked And six nine six gave this beat two hands This shit slap I put hoes up on they feet They put themselves upon they back I might break a break a bitch with A cups But we’ll turn them shits to racks Hoe don’t complain to me This is the major league What in the fuck is you tripping about You really gon’ look up at all of this money And then get to bitching bout dick in your mouth What is your problem And what makes you think That I’m gon' entertain it I'm in here laying down the law I am not going through no litigation We ain’t from the same tree These niggas can’t hang with me Nah we ain’t in the same league We don’t even shoot the same three We don’t do the same things You H20 and I’m just too g Yea I’m big pimpin’ like a full bladder Baby I get up and I p [Hook] I do my thing I do my thing I do my thing I do my thing I do my thing I do my thing I do my thing I do my thing I do my thing I do my thing [Verse 2] I’m a big bad wolf This shit got me in the mood Imma inhale on these fumes Then start howling at the moon I’m just throwing up my cream Trying to get it in the sky And I’ll be in my cocoon Until the day that butter fly Do not tell me to be patient Bitch give me that shit right now Go on out there get it for me Imma let you decide how Imma need you to keep up You cannot get behind now I like my women fast and forward I ain’t bout to rewind now I’m bout to bubble up I don’t want your number Unless you is number one I got me a little bitch She weigh bout a hundred I swear she a ton of fun And I keep her lifted For you it's just different The weight is too cumbersome She stay on my dick Like my dun dun duns And just like that dick We gone fuck shit up [Hook] I do my thing I do my thing I do my thing I do my thing I do my thing I do my thing I do my thing I do my thing I do my thing I do my thing
5.
Pray For Me 03:06
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[Verse 1] I done took off my jacket I’m here for a while I am the one That is steering for now I got the drive And I’m whippin' this hoe Get chips and the cheese And I dip in this hoe If her paper trash Then I’m ripping this hoe Cause I know as long as I am a presence All that is is just a gift to this hoe They sister wives Ain’t no splitting them hoes Don’t be all in my ear talking that shit How you want to get married All you gon’ end up Is getting embarrassed Look at the way that I iron shit out Everything round me is so very ferrous Don’t fuck up I'll surround you like the air is Every woman I woo Is an heiress My babies go for the bag and the carriage They do not care if it’s freezing A hundred and twenty in heat I set a goal It’s what they gon' meet I give them game It’s what they gon' eat I give the word It’s what they gone preach We know that Jesus got love for the streets I don’t do teasers I got me some freaks And they got visas They from over seas [Bridge] I been on since I learned the word I'm bout that action Like a fucking verb And y’all niggas ain’t seeing me Like I took the glasses off you fucking nerds I’m out this world but I’m down to earth Bubbling up and I’m about to burst And usually I’m such a nice guy But every now and then I got evil urges [Hook] I tell them pray for me I tell them pray for me I tell them pray for me I tell them pray for me I tell them pray for me I tell them pray for me I tell them pray for me I tell them [Verse 2] Babe I rock it like a fucking missile Throwing bullets like a fucking pistol Bout to break her like she Mr. Glass But the hoe name is Mrs. Crystal All that goes down is meant to happen I don’t believe in coincidental And everybody out here throwing shots So guard your head and defend your mental You don’t need IG I’ll give you the picture Shit you ain’t wit it You know I outwit ya' I got a bitch that's so inked up It look like she straight out the printer She from the capital Out of Virginia That's what she getting If she gettin wit ya She got some dog up in her So if you full of pussy Then please do not enter I do not fret about nothing I get to the neck of the problem and strum it Some people struggle to do it But for me it's easy as pressing a button And when she eat me The way that she swallow that load Im convinced she a glutton I don’t really hold any grudges I gotta save room for the money [Bridge] I been on since I learned the word I'm bout that action Like a fucking verb And y’all niggas ain’t seeing me Like I took the glasses off you fucking nerds I’m out this world but I’m down to earth Bubbling up and I’m about to burst And usually I’m such a nice guy But every now and then I got evil urges [Hook] I tell them pray for me I tell them pray for me I tell them pray for me I tell them pray for me I tell them pray for me I tell them pray for me I tell them pray for me I tell them
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Keep It Funky 02:24
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7.
Loud 02:21
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[Verse 1] I stuck to my plans Like my cock to my balls Took off the breaks I’m not stopping at all You do me dirty I’m mopping you off Put hands on your face Like I’m covering a cough That little bitch Said she love me to death Well show me the depth of your love In withdrawals She taking dick While she taking yo' calls You laying down And I’m laying the law I stayed in the back of the class I was practicing math Now its down to a science Once I jump to the front of this fuck Nigga don’t be surprised I done showed you the signs Look I’m not talking coffee But I might just pop me a bean And then get on my grind My temperature going up Fuck it I'm throwing up Baby but I'm feeling fine I do it big probably cause of my size They cannot see me I cover they eyes Bust in they face cum in they minds Call me whatever you want to but kind Bitch if I touch it that fucker is mine I know how to make a dollar from dimes I know how to make a q into pounds I could get loud without making a sound [Verse 2] I break a bitch to destroy and rebuild her And turn her to gold baby girl I’m a guilder She never feel like she pretty enough So they taking her lips and they stuff them with filler I know the things that would bring her to life But unfortunate for her man the boy is a killer She tell me that she would die for me So I show her her gave cause I already dig her I am no joke but I’m funny at times I hit the bong but I’m blunt I won’t lie They like to act like they run the shit But they ain’t even got a foot on the ground I do what I want they do what they allowed Back in they day I was hustling Tao Hit the club now and I’m rocking the crowd Hyping shit up and then shutting it down You wanna stick with a God You gon' pay me my tithes Hit your knees and then pray I’m like E-40 tell this lil' bitch when to go And I send her away I’m up in the house like a senator mane Elected erected the head of the state You help make the loaf Then its bread I will break You act out yo mind Then your head I will take I’m pumped up now You can’t let my air out Anything I say gon' be paramount Find they whereabouts Then I wear 'em out Stock up on hoes Then I share 'em out I know everything That they care about If they got hearts I’m gon’ tear 'em out Find a fucking carnival If you want fair now I’m about to ball And pull my whole pair out
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On Fire 02:33
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[Verse 1] I am not doing no damage control I break a bitch but I make her feel whole What is your net do you have any goals I’m bout to kick it right into your hole You cannot ride me til you pay the toll Fill me with green like a bowl I am the stablest nigga that you’ll ever meet But I let my money get out of control I pipe it up I'm the plumber I need your digits I don’t want your number I could get hot in the winter And cold in the summer Watch how I kick it The boy is a drummer I make the paper brrr um buh I work a room like a Roomba My bitch so down that she under I made her come before I touched her They make it rain And she keep that ass clapping like thunder Who you gon' get for me I got a bitch for ‘em And she love company her name is misery And she bout to fuck 'em so sweetly and gently Physically mentally You'd rather get you a enema I promise you don’t want me as a enemy I make my way in I’m a Major Payne and You mother fuckers is still little league [Hook] I light it on fire You get any closer You getting the smoke I light it on fire If you need some heat Then you know where to go I light it on fire I’m full of gas And I’m getting some more I light it on fire I light it on [Verse 2] I got the moves and them shits is contagious Some gonna catch 'em And some gonna hate ‘em Even when drinking I’m still never faded I am the color they paint with And I am unplugging the matrix Look you should show me Where the safe is before I get dangerous I put ‘em in place And then they start taking me places Ooo baby You gonna have to be sharp as a tack You got a pussy so barter with that Use your resources it’s honor in that She like a regular bitch when upright But she turn into a star on her back Call her Sha'Carri she dogging a track If it's a dollar she all into that She love to trap and you’ll fall into that I don’t trip I stay laced up In the freshest kicks And when I step it get lit Like Micheal Jackson in that Billie Jean shit And I make hits Like NFL players on they bitch I’m throwing blows Till my knuckles bleed I got a broken wrist And can’t feel my fist [Hook] I light it on fire You get any closer You getting the smoke I light it on fire If you need some heat Then you know where to go I light it on fire I’m full of gas And I’m getting some more I light it on fire I light it on fire
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Stay On My Toes 03:00
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[Verse 1] I hold this shit down like a fucking baptism Wrapping them up Naw I'm not rapping with em’ I ain’t got time to go tit for tat with you So imma just photoshop you out the picture She listen to Kendrick and swim in the liquor Add a lil' Mary and mush to the mixture She hella chill But the bitch is a tripper And good with the pole Cause the bitch is a stripper If they ain’t focused I leave them alone Like they Karl or Moses Talking that broke shit I cover my face like you got halitosis She like it nasty and I am the grossest This hoe gone give me the bread She a grocer Until I win ain’t no such thing as over Carrying weight take a look at my shoulders Imma snake charmer I'm calming the cobras I keep em in line Playing the flute hypnotizing they minds I'm immune to they bites Take they head if they strike But Imma be fine I get hella mean when I go for the green Babe ain’t no need to be kind I got on my knees and I prayed for the world And God told me it was mine [Hook] Imma go out with an M When I come back Imma have a little bit more Baby don’t try me I been through some things And my patience a little bit low A break or a date Get the fuck out my face Those are things I would never give hoes I don’t have a bend or a fold I stay on the tips of my toes Imma go out with an M When I come back Imma have a little bit more Baby don’t try me I been through some things And my patience a little bit low A break or a date Get the fuck out my face Those are things I would never give hoes I don’t have a bend or a fold I stay on the [Verse 2] I'm nuts with the bars Imma payday hoe I send 'em and they end up Where I say they go I bet it got a K in it if she ever say know I was born with the Ye Bitch you know Imma blow I do not take my time anymore Little bitch right now I’m all in my zone If she belong to the streets Then I keep her in streets Like them orange and white cones Stay on the right side of me Or Imma get in yo ass like it's sodomy It's all about what you do is you mounting me Cause the shit that you say Don’t even bother me So don’t open your mouth Less you topping me Baby I'm in good shape peep the pottery And just like a remote nigga I'm in control But it ain't no square in me who stopping me I don’t do shit for attention But you better pay it or you gonna miss it I'm on a mission Manifest destiny all is forgiven I am the chosen one Come and get christened I hit the jay And just like Jesus That get me lifted I'm in the perfect position to get it So its gone be mine if it ever existed [Hook] Imma go out with an M When I come back Imma have a little bit more Baby don’t try me I been through some things And my patience a little bit low A break or a date Get the fuck out my face Those are things I would never give hoes I don’t have a bend or a fold I stay on the tips of my toes Imma go out with an M When I come back Imma have a little bit more Baby don’t try me I been through some things And my patience a little bit low A break or a date Get the fuck out my face Those are things I would never give hoes I don’t have a bend or a fold I stay on the tips of my toes
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Not Around 02:00
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[Verse 1] Baby I'm to die for in like a million ways I know you all up in yo feelings But feelings change I'm bout to pop now I'm in my range And once I hit it nigga give me change Look fuck practice mane I'm full of game You only keep an eye on me You gon’ miss something I require both of 'em It's niggas that can’t back shit That do the most fronting While you got yo' mouths open You should hoe or something Run a trick up Get yo chips up I'm big macking like Lil John pimp cup Like three layers of bread and two patties I got everything I need To get in her head I'm Sally’s She get it off the back Like Tim Duncan If she want that Gucci gang She do a lil' pumping If she want them gap bands She gon' get to humping It's outstanding how the money come in [Hook] If you ain’t down Then you not around If you ain’t down Then you not around If you ain’t down Then you not around If you ain’t down Then you [Verse 2] If I ever gave a fuck then you owe it back Give it up Or I might pull a OJ and jack you I'm in yo' system like a hacker You been compromised And now I'm just collecting yo' data I'm taking ownership I'm bout to move in too They gonna see my name Every time they google you I'm doing me And them fuckers doing what’s cool to do I been one Imma beast still Like I ain’t move You can’t get me out my position I’m a fixture I don’t know what to do with broke hoes I’m not a fixer The game's deep and she getting thicker I'm trying to get everything out her They just getting in her I'm drawing parallels Life is a carousel I been around enough times To know them horses well And though I'm on the dark side I know the force as well I send these pussies Right back inside they tortoise shell [Hook] If you ain’t down Then you not around If you ain’t down Then you not around If you ain’t down Then you not around If you ain’t down Then you not around

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