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Sure Thing

Kush In A Swisha

Money Over B^tches

Never Kill A Woman

Unless She A Witness

All About My Business

Survival Of The Fittest

She Let Me Hide My Weed In Her Titties..

B^tch I Got The Cash In A Rubber Band

I Got The Glock Already Cocked. Boom.

F^cking With A N^gga, Meet My Mother F^cking Goons

Sorry For The Wait, Carter Four Coming Soon

Light It Up, Cause I'ma Smoke.

She Tried To Deep Throat, I F^cked Around And Choked Her

It's Young Money, Mother F^cker, Game Over

Shots Leave Ya Body Like Ya Doin Yoga

And Lord Knows I'ma Sinner, Pain Pills For Dinner

B^tch I'm Getting Money Like I Gotta Money Printer

I Got A Chopper And A Trimmer, Shooting Like Jimmer

You Coming In That Water, Boy, You Better Be a Swimmer

I Aint Worried About Ya'll, Sitting In My Hole

While Miss Anita Baker Say "You Bringing Me Joy"

I Came Straight Og Outta Jail And Did My Thing On These Boys

And We All Yelled "F^ck You, B^tch" And Kept Going

And I'm On, And That's Right, Baby.

And I Aint Going Out This B^tch With Out A Fight, Baby.

One Request, Please Don't Bite Baby

I Got Some Bomb A^^ P^ssy From A White Lady

I Aint Lying, I'ma Shine Like A Nickel Or a Diamond

I Smoke Alotta Weed To Keep Them B^tches Off My Mind

Girl, Stop Talking That Sh^t

Gon' Suck A N^gga D^ck

For A New Outfit

And Even If The Sky Come Falling

B^tch, I'ma Still Be High

I Got Faith In My Weed, Man

And Lil N^ggas Got 'Yay By The Bean Bag

Hit Yo A^^ From The Side Like A Screen Pass

And That Red Bandana Is The Team Flag

Yeah, All Up In Ya F^cking Face

Tez Pushed The Album Back, Sorry For The Wait

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Uh Huh

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