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fifth is crazy

YEAH RIGHT NIGGA U LIVE IN AFRICA

KA TCHEE KACHEE MEANS U SHIT EATER

Just spent a hundred of that brown-paper-bag money
It feels good to be Young Money, Cash Money
Rehab, I'm addicted to fast money
I got stacks of rubber bands up in that

Brown paper bag (thank God for that)
Brown paper bag
Brown paper bag (thank God for that)
Brown paper bag

Practice make perfect, I'm relaxing at rehearsal
I'm a motherfucking professional, like Herschel
Walker, the talk of the game, is I
But I wonder will they still be talking after I die
But that's not important, money's more important
And understand I been in that water like I was snorkeling
Understand I been in that water like I'm a dolphin
Miami, Khaled took me in like an orphan
Why did they start him, now they can't park him
I go into the booth and just change like Clark Kent
Lamborghini dark tint, Philly blunt cigar scent
I'm by myself 'cause niggas run their mouths like auctions
T-Street's my brother, FeFe's my brother
And we stay on point like a fucking box cutter
You heard what I say, motherfucker did I stutter
With my brown paper bag here to represent the hustle, I'm out

I want some of these

But baby lets face it, I’m not into dating
I haven’t been patient
Ever since I been famous my time has been racing
My motives are basic, this life I’ve been chasing
These hearts I’ve been breaking (I’m sorry)
And these girls I been tasting don’t never get naked
They like it in a head lock fuckin’ from behind (woo)
Bleep ’em with their clothes on, put it to the side (woo)
Feelings to the side (woo), like a don do (woo)
Get ’em wet, let it slide like a sunroof
Got goons, got dreams, got a hotel crib
Got niggas that’ll die for the prince
Got my city on lock, XO ’til the death
Left town in a coach, came back in a jet

Nigga I'll leave you bleedin on ya door slot
fadal look like Derek Jeter on the short stop (uh)
I'll put the heater to ya soft spot
Waive the nina and make ya adiddas do the short stop (uh)
You don't want it with me b
Dickie under the snorkel heat and the mean v
Bend ya main bitches over give'em the wee wee
Big gun up close in ya face 3-D (uh)
I'll put the thing near ya ear Let it bang near ya ear
Fivic grand crew haters linger in the air

he was pulling out a joint out of his pocket

CodeTemplarr:
What is this?

FUFU

REGGAE IS FROM JAMAICA LUCKY DUBE IS AFRICAN HOW CAN U COMPARE THEM THATS LIKE COMPARING ICE PRINCE TO LIL UZI VERT

mmmmmmmmmmmm sweet

eyo nigga ur flow wack
my shit sick my rap is crack
fuk ur bitch in the back
fadalz i got sick rhymes
in the hood with long nines
u will think u saw the sun when my chain shine
um done with u now so drop ur weak lines

NICE HUHN

um all about my money and all about cake
um on the block tryna get paid
cant hang with these niggas they are so gay
MY CHAIN COAST A MILL
A HOUSSE ON THE HILL
UM OUT HERE TRYNA CHILL
POVERTY GOING HARD STILL
BOA PLAY WITH ME GET HIT WITH THAT STEAL
FUK HOW U FEEL
F.A THE GHOST UM OUT

Act hard but ya heart made a marshmellows man
Talk tough, til you get cuffed and start tellin damn
Everyday I got a new bitch and when I'm done wit her
It'll look like she dived head first in the pool wit it (GOD DAMN)
You only gon wind up dead tryin to prove shit
I put chalk around ya head like a pool stick (yea)
I gotta have bucks on the waist
I'm hungry like a south african with fly stuck to his face( WAA)
Catch Fadal in a truck full of bass (uh-huh)
Remember I'm a batchelor, the 4 or 5 ducks outta space

In 1803, approximately 75 western Africans, many from the Igbo people in modern day Nigeria, were forced across the Atlantic on the slave ship Wanderer. They arrived in Savannah, Georgia, where they were purchased by slave traders for work on plantations on the nearby St.

whatever u said dami duro dami duroo

HOW CAN U BEAT A FINE WOMON LIKE THAT TOUGHT DIDDY I TOUGHT U WERE MORE SENSITIVE THEN THAT

INSIDE MY 1995 LIMOSIINE

IM IN AFRICA SUFFERING WHILE YALL NIGGAS IN THE U.S.A
IM GRINDING ALL DAY STILL I AINT GUETIING PAID
NIGGAS IN THE COOP WITH FINE BITCHES
IM OUT HERE SURROUND BY SNITCHES
FREEZY UMMA BLOOD I KNOW WHAT THAT BLOOD LIKE
IS SO HOT U SWEATY BUT U SAY U WANNA LIVE THAT THUG LIFE
MY YOUNG NIGGAS HOLLA AMERICAN WHEN THEY SEE ME
ERR WHERE I GO IS LIKE EVERY NIGGA TRINNA BE ME
I LOVE A BITCH THAT WILL SUCK MY DICK
GIVE ME THE HOL MOUTH AND SHIT
NIGGAS OUT HERE SELLING HERBS
THOSE SMELL BE GUETTING ON MY NERVS
I GOT PAPERS
WAY U SMILING I CAN TELL THAT U A HATER
FRESH CLEAN FLY BOSS FREEZY UMMA TYPE MORE BARS LATER

weezy weed