| Who get money with Leyor, Kevin Liles? | 
| (Who?) | 
| Joie ie, LA Reid, Camron Giles | 
| (Who?) | 
| At the round table with Todd Moscowitz | 
| (Who?) | 
| Who the man? | 
| You the man well, acknowledge it | 
| (Who?) | 
| Leave the dealer so smooth with the polished kit | 
| (Who?) | 
| Same night, 210 demolished it | 
| (Who?) | 
| Get girls no bullshit politics | 
| (Who?) | 
| Only gotta say two words, «Swallow it» | 
| (Who?) | 
| Rocks look like Colorado dicks | 
| (Who?) | 
| Got the mask and the gloves and the hallow tips | 
| (Who?) | 
| The one who can leave with your main chick | 
| (Who?) | 
| Can fuck four girls from the same clique | 
| (Who?) | 
| Who Mr. Right? | 
| (Who?) | 
| Make sisters fight | 
| (Who?) | 
| Ain’t really gotta ask for a kiss goodnight | 
| (Who?) | 
| The one that the ladies call Mr. Pipe | 
| (Who?) | 
| The one that make feens go and get they pipes | 
| (Who?) | 
| It’s me y’all, no phone book but OG called | 
| Few gun fights, some street brawls | 
| Getting money, come, come now, please y’all | 
| (Who?) | 
| Got mean jewels | 
| (Who?) | 
| Gleaming heavy | 
| (Who?) | 
| Get a million wired, I key and semi | 
| (Who?) | 
| Light for movie, no Tyler Perry | 
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| Got the baddest chick, not Halle Berry | 
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| Run your city, so fly | 
| (Who?) | 
| Got all white birds that don’t fly | 
| (Who?) | 
| The truth, you the truth, no lie | 
| (Who?) | 
| Got dudes that’ll kill you in a bow tie | 
| (Who?) | 
| Blow la | 
| (Who?) | 
| Drove by | 
| (Who?) | 
| So high | 
| (Who?) | 
| You know five | 
| (Who?) | 
| Got louie kicks, like the checker board | 
| (Who?) | 
| Will smack you and check your broad | 
| (Who?) | 
| Might blow | 
| (Who?) | 
| Like nitro | 
| (Who?) | 
| Like black rob you, I’m like whoa | 
| (Who?) | 
| Got twins | 
| (Who?) | 
| Like double mint | 
| (Who?) | 
| Wanted by the US government | 
| (Who?) | 
| It’s me y’all, no phone book but OG called | 
| Few gun fights, some street brawls | 
| Getting money, come, come now, please y’all | 
| It’s me y’all, no phone book but OG called | 
| Few gun fights, some street brawls | 
| Getting money, come, come now, please y’all | 
| (Who?) | 
| Roll up the bud | 
| (Who?) | 
| Saying it loud | 
| (Who?) | 
| Work in the mud | 
| (Who?) | 
| Play in the cloud | 
| (Who?) | 
| Live in the stars | 
| (Who?) | 
| Loving his style | 
| (Who?) | 
| Come in the cars | 
| (Who?) | 
| Making him proud | 
| (Who?) | 
| Be in them spots | 
| (Who?) | 
| Where they ain’t allowed | 
| (Who?) | 
| They want in a box, we’ll take 'em to trial | 
| (Who?) | 
| Get thick chicks or slim dymes | 
| (Who?) | 
| Take a outro card, put it in mine | 
| (Who?) | 
| Stand up, man up, no enzyme | 
| (Who?) | 
| You Ray Charles, y’all niggas been blind | 
| (Who?) | 
| Will get you curled out this world | 
| (Who?) | 
| Like girls, girls that kiss girls | 
| (Who?) | 
| It’s me y’all, no phone book but OG called | 
| Few gun fights, some street brawls | 
| Getting money, come, come now please, y’all | 
| (Who?) | 
| It’s me y’all, no phone book but OG called | 
| Few gun fights, some street brawls | 
| Getting money, come, come now please y’all |