| Start of line | End of line | Song |
|---|
| Mutha****ing right, my pockets lookin' kinda tight, | |
| Dead right, if the head right | |
| All the nurses is loving me, saying the best part of the day is my half, | |
| The back of the club, mackin' hoes, my crew's behind me, | |
| Four, I know you heard this before, | |
| I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper, | |
| Now honeys play me close like butter-played toast | |
| | Start of line | End of line | Song |
|---|
| We just sittin' here trying to win, try not to sin, | |
| Smokin' funk by the boxes, packin' glocks is natural | |
| B-I-G P-O-P-P-A, no info for the DEA, | |
| There's gonna be a lot of slow singing and flower bringing | |
| That's how it is, my**** is laid out, | |
| I wonder if I died, would tears come to her eyes? | |
| On your mark, get set, when I spark you're wet | |
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'The' Bands 
Musician by Picture 
Figure Out the Disney Lyrics II
