I got me a live one
I ain't looking for the right one
Lame wanna make love wit her
She just looking for a drug dealer 
Got lil bit of thug in her 
Got lil bit of drugs in her
On lock like she goin fed
Tatted up on both legs 
When she go to work need a fit bit
Tryna get the rack make a big flip 
Only want the nigga wit the big drip
Too much sauce take a lil sip
Know I like em big booty lil boujee 
Talk a lot of shit 
She put my hands up on her hip 
Said if you rich I'm rich we rich
She lick the top lip
And bite the bottom lip
She make it pop and tick
I like that kinda shit
She lick the top lip
And bite the bottom lip
She make it pop and tick
I like that kinda shit
Hold on one minute
I'm tryna see sumn real quick 
I'm tryna see sumn real quick 
I'm tryna see sumn real quick 
I'm tryna see sumn real quick 
I'm tryna see sumn real quick 
I'm tryna see sumn real quick 
I'm tryna see sumn real quick 
I'm tryna see sumn real quick 
Aye I'm wit the gang and I'm on the drank
Tryna see who the livest in here
Threw one in the air 
If it's up then it's stuck
Imma need you to drop in here
If it's wap then it's guap
I don't wanna talk a lot 
I'm just tryna beat the breaks off it
Got sweet lil ting 
Said her boyfriend mean
I can see nigga stay salty 
She stay on that pole like she working a ballot 
Be dancing in Houston and Dallas
I go for it if it's worth it 
These niggas be lurking got somebody boo get ratchet 
She be killing these hoes
Had to drop a lil rose 
Nigga mine as well get choo a casket
If you throwing a rack she be throwing it back on dat stick
Baby you is a classic
She lick the top lip
And bite the bottom lip
She make it pop and tick
I like that kinda shit
She lick the top lip
And bite the bottom lip
She make it pop and tick
I like that kinda shit
Hold on one minute
I'm tryna see sumn real quick 
I'm tryna see sumn real quick 
I'm tryna see sumn real quick 
I'm tryna see sumn real quick 
I'm tryna see sumn real quick 
I'm tryna see sumn real quick 
I'm tryna see sumn real quick 
I'm tryna see sumn real quick

I'm Tryna See Sumn - prod by Richie & scorpio prodz

RIP & Hennessy - Prod by Dame

Role Model - Prod by Dame

ConspiracY2 (Lyrics)
Written by Jason Michael "Y2" Song God Robinson

Stick up a stick up a
Stick up a stick up a
Stick up a stick up a
Stick up a stick up a
Stick up a stick up a
Stick up a stick up a
Stick up a stick up a
Stick up a stick up
We have to go
To go to go to go
Stick up ya nose
Nose Nose Nose
These bags enuf
Enuf Enuf Enuf
We have to go
To go to go to go
Conspiracy
I got to
Get it gotta get it on the go a nigga bout to get it
We don't give a fuck about that nigga nigga bout the bidness
Tha billy goat I beat it up I really go banana wit it
Itty bitty spider you a lizard on the menu nigga
Still Godzilla
Haaa
Hahahahahahahaha
What you bout to witness I'm the nigga neva nominated
Swing batter batter this a badda boom badda bing
Toot teet toot toot toot teet toot toot
Sounds like the aliens arrived
Sober right now but I'm high all the time
How the fuck we let that nigga get away like anyway
Easy come easy go mi vida
Me L-O-C-O mi miha
We gon get this doe then VISA
Please don't get this cold then freeze up
Brr-d-d-d-d-d-d-d
Just say si-si-si-si-si-si
Yes papi pi-pi-pi-pi-pi-pi
Laugh like Wiz Khalif lif-lif-lif-lif-lif-lif-lif-lif
Hahahahaha
Way back from em
These niggas ain't solid I stay way back from em
Hard in paint all day like James just step back on em
I think I know these niggas from way back don't I?
I remember yo ass
When I asked you about it you acted like a beotch
Nigga I read right through lies you acted like a beotch
Skrrt skrrt he pulled off to a safe place
I'm so mutha fuckin aggi nigga safe ain't safe
Should slap these niggas have the audacity lie to my face
Woke up in the city of the Gods hoe
No Satan in me that's just me in a Diablo
Ain't no Satan in me that's just me in a Diablo
Ain't no Satan in me that's just me in a Diablo
Teflon at Chevron
I don't trust none
Nigga bitch keep lookin at me like she wanna fuck some
Bitch I'm the bitch I'm the bitch I'm the man
Ride wit the stick like I'm here with the band
Clip up or zip up it's grritititaa
Lasers or natural how you want your tan?
Bachelor bachelor bachelor bet
Fuck off my lap you too close to the stack
I know whatchoo want
I know whatchoo want
You want that God Dick
That God Damn Dick
You want that God Dick
That God Damn Dick

ConspiracY2 - prod by Kodactivity

Nightmare on yo street
God wita goatee
Ridin' round wit the Ray nigga we gon' see
Hand over those keys
Actin' accordingly
Thor wita hammer approach Loki
Ese know the play nigga La Rasa outside wit it loaded
Huh
Enuf wit the Three Six lines I am more beast
Boy keep that in mind
This a Keith Sweat heat check blaaoow
Change ya face now it's morphing
Aaron Halls out singing the lungs out
These niggas is all fucked Orgies
Been in this John long enough
To permanently thermal ya short sleeve
It's smart car next driving Dorky
Like fuck is the door key?
When Quarantine is over I'm still in mine
Like the bloodline Vorhees
Impatient this Porsche a different interpretation of hold ya horses
You sound like a fed imma hole it over ya fuckin head like a dolphin
Born bred for life
What is the lord implying?
I'm a glorified Giant wita certified bloodline
Only birth defect is I'm so fuckin' godly
War is hereditary bunch of up to no Goodfellas
What the fuck's a felony?
No I.D riding around like bombs over your bitch
A peace sign wita peace and a beam on it
Shot 15 just as clean look what the boy done did
It works for me I put in work nigga Andale
Only Kings wear crowns but the Gods are over ya head
Shu Shu Shu Shu Shu
Really nigga this ain't what choo want
Really nigga this ain't what choo want
Really nigga this ain't what choo want
Really nigga this ain't what choo want
Shu
We don't need Top Golf to get cha Tee knocked off
I can drop a 8 and one hook and still be considered Top 4
That four sweep I sleep wit the stick thats what the mop for
So wadaya say beanie down my face no more locked doors
Bitch I have been dying to taste it
Memoirs of a geisha
This not what choo thinking
You haunted by Jason
Don't write shit like Masons
I'm start to think that I'm probably mutated
That's up for debate
I am nothing to play with
Like imaginary friends that ain't the scary part
I am Tyson in the 90's eat head and heart
This ain't no warning shot I am just all you got
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Prophecy
Really nigga this ain't what choo want
Ruler
Really nigga this ain't what choo want
Ruler
Really nigga this ain't what choo want
Shu
Shu Shu Shu
I'm all you got?
Shu Shu Shu
That's all you got?
Shu Shu Shu
I'm all you got?
Shu Shu Shu
Shu
God

Shu Shu Shu - prod by scorpio prodz

Wasn't nervous I was peaking feel like Dante
Bitches always got a reason I was skeamin' on em all day
Told my Yella hold the can for me then popped a Yerba Matte
I was parked whip zip lit up chest like Tony Starks mane
Oo
Still on they head like shampoo
Muddy no bottles in booth
Ain't on my level why stoop
Fuck her then share her like Swoops
Two can games peep the coupe
That ain't no drip that's a Droop
Huh bitch what's that shit you just said?
Still on my dick ain't choo done yet?
That broke shit goin' in one ear
Pay me or I think we done here
Pull up in Scorpion come here
Choppa Kitana who want it?
Hit wit that tha-tha-tha-thrukin
Hammer didn't come wit no tool kit
Stay in that pussy like douches
Beat it then throw her the deuces
Momma
On my momma
On my momma
On my momma
Momma
On my momma
On my momma
On my momma
Kitana Kitana Kitana Kitana
Kitana Kitana Kitana Tana
Fuck is you telling me I know you smelling me
Dior sprayed on my pajamas
Royal like Heinous every time I ride
At least one queen on me thick as Taja
You are no Jadebug why is you bugging
Unless you go down like La Bamba
You should admire me I'm the new Marshall in town
Like Amari a monster
And Ami
Edamame
I'm goin' dummy
Like Ricky Bobby
Who's ya daddy?
I'm in ya belly
Rowland like Kelly
On yo head Sally's
Boy I got all the hoes
Check all of those
Portfolios
Cornholios
I'm in my fuckin' bag
Like dipping' Doritos
I'm still that nigga tho
Fuck did you think it was?
Nigga
Jumping out the gym think I reincarnated Vince
Whippin dat new bitch out wit her tits out in advance
Kick my feet up in that box still got Thai's when I land
Ask so fuckin' brand new really can't remember them
Don't count these by ones just hunnids, 50's, 20's, 10's
Driver do it for me FaceTime look momma no hands
I stay rocking coats cuz I was always in the Trench
I make shit look easy make it hard for you to win
Only 6 figures and up bitch make that shit make sense
Don't call me next year talk to my secretary then
I wake up to money I got tired of making friends
Luka drop that's 8 off top or it's off witcha head
Momma
On my momma
On my momma
On my momma
Momma
On my momma
On my momma
On my momma
Kitana Kitana Kitana Kitana
Kitana Kitana Kitana Tana

Kitana - prod by NSD & Anmtdi

Told her it's lit huh fling
Go get a zip huh cream
Bitch ain't trick huh Zeem
Smell it through zip lock damn
Bitch I am clean tss tss
Momma ain't raise no bitch
Tryna get the thirst trap did ya?
Bitch just wanted me to hit her with
Dat rod Dat rod Dat rod Dat rod
Dat rod Dat rod Dat rod Dat rod
Dat rod Dat rod Dat rod Dat rod
Imma whip this bitch ain't roll the dice until my eyes are closed
Bitch can't hit me wit that shit I know scamma when I see one
Money in dem big ass titties Tia Tamara
Lil bitch from London she said I keep wetta
This shit got me slizzy said can you keep my head up

That purp got me hazy feel a lil lazy I mixed my days wit nights
She want my baby imma have to scrape it
Cookin wit the K's and 9's
Ain' t no guardian of the galaxy
We gon' have to just do with this wraith for now
Ridin' round wit my favorite gun and my day one bitch
Don't get sprayed like cologne
I don't even like to stay for long dip back to the chips
Give a fuck whatchoo got on
She ain't gotta be no team player just keep it playa
Or the bitch get the high road
Need the work get the Wayan like Damon
You ain't moving whatchoo sayin' what coo sayin'
Keep playing imma make a new arrangement
Get to it we don't speak the same language
Gotta asian lil bitch like mingling
Betta cuff ya hoe up nigga clink clink
Or end up wita dot on his head like a Indian
If niggas start poppin' out the Cherokee
Run it back boy I'm cool on yo thot she a regular
A lil degular sending long text on a cellular
Who?
Oh that's me
Just dropped a classic nigga still O-D

Dat Rod - prod by Richiie

Oops
I think I did it again
Ballin' like Brittney in here
Harder than Penny and dem
My bitch is really a ten
Skk Skk get rid of ya man
Bend ova do dat again
Take that like Diddy be sayin'
I'm in it til the sun light get in
I put it on ya tongue like Megan
Crash in ya walls like a dead man
Tryna deep throat til it's dead end
She about to lose her religion
We gon' put them panties out of bidness
Bout to knock her boots off Timbaland
Drop it like you wanna be a millionaire
She a super duper freak I feel like Rickie James James
Only thing I let get to my head is yo bitch face
We just tryna catch a couple bodies not a case
All this Puma runnin' round me girl what is Usain
Show me wasup show me wasup
Show me wasup show me wasup
Show me wasup show me wasup
Show me wasup show me wasup
Show me wasup show me wasup
Show me wasup show me wasup
Show me wasup show me wasup
Show me wasup show me wasup
Where ya boyfriend?
Go both ways where ya girlfriend?
We gon' have to leave a lil early
Slice a lil cake for ya birthday
I heard a nigga sick allergy
Her ass in my hands like All State
Bring all the hoes home nigga they all safe
Keep a lil diamond like a home plate
Lil head on the way not a long date
Chop her right after that dance
She got dat wap like goddamn
Tell yo doctor let's shake hands
She said organic don't panic
I need that Tour like De France
I see that thump from the front
This bitch gon' give me Goosebumps
I said it once
She a super duper freak I feel like Rickie James James
Only thing I let get to my head is yo bitch face
We just tryna catch a couple bodies not a case
All this Puma runnin' round me girl what is Usain
Show me wasup show me wasup
Show me wasup show me wasup
Show me wasup show me wasup
Show me wasup show me wasup
Show me wasup show me wasup
Show me wasup show me wasup
Show me wasup show me wasup
Show me wasup show me wasup

Puma - prod by scorpio prodz

Parking the drop I hop out with the whop and knot
Lil boppa gon' slob on the top
She gon' need Jesus I pass her to Feezy
That's gloss on her lips but that's not why they greasy
See what that head do I fucked up her hairdo
She just got a bob and I'm out with the Mob
Lookin tonight I'm yo stylist again
When I cut cho lil rug and I split that's The End
Think you gon' fuck and get dollaz from me
Want some gators bitch go kick a rock in some Crocs
Attitude pissy bitch
Don't make me go get a Rnb singer to piss on yo top
Feel like the shit like I'm Odell
I tell that bitch oh well you ain't gettin no key to no suite
Especially if that is like Oh Hell Naw bitch
Betta stop using teeth if you slobber' on me
Do not disturb if I'm out wit ya girl nigga pull up on me
Imma hop out like "word"
Don't even need it that shit was convenient
Got way more in store and your bitch is a 4
5 if I'm tipsy the fuck gotten into me
Under a 6 you gotta sleep on the floor
Right where I got her got top in the morning
Woke up and said can you go get me some water
Say no to vodka that's too many boppers
Got too many choppaz that's too many problems
I don't think this bitch Yugoslavia
Mumbling something' she do it the sloppiest
All in my DM like where is the party
All she wanna know is who picking me up
I gotta bean for the one in the pink I told DJ E Feezy
We skeamin' or what

Lil momma
Lil momma
Lil momma
Lil momma
Lil momma
Stop playin this yo song
Stop playin this yo song
Stop playin this yo song
Stop playin this yo song

We not in love we just out in the club
I can't tell you the time but it's time for a nut
You right on time I can tell where yo mind at
You wanna be down I got Brandy and cups
Look here lil momma if I call you Lamonica
Just put my thermometer all on yo tongue
If you smell like watermelon or water I won't leave you dripping
I'll give you lil sum
You gotta theme song and I gotta be home
If I'm on a bean imma bust and then reload
Long as you ain't on no stalker shit I prolly call you again
Shit only G-o-d know
You know she gotta good head on her shoulders
If she start looking round and say "you seen my hair tie?"
Girl you just one of dem ones
Where you say you was from
Imma need that again and I can't lie

Lil Freak - prod by Dame Tha Producer

I came for blood
More blood
Just yours
Just yours
Just yours
Want mine?
Come here

Off witcha top of course this off the top
Rope Dope Ali be back
Nonsense not to be fucked with
El Shaddai I've been exercising demons
I'm a monster dancing bomb tick
Think I give a fuck
Who dies who dies who dies who dies
Who dies who dies who dies who dies
Who dies who dies who dies who dies
Who dies who dies who dies
Think I give a fuck

Hardly nigga Hello
Hologram it's bout to make it obvious
Do you think I give a fuck?
Do you think I give a fuck?
Highly doubt it that's a doctor, cop and sirens problem now

If he bleeds
If he doesn't
I'm coming for blood
If he bleeds
If he doesn't
I don't give a fuck
Who dies who dies who dies who dies
Who dies who dies who dies who dies
Who dies who dies who dies who dies
Who dies who dies who dies
Think I give a fuck

I been sacrificial not the one that had the issues
Shots these warning cataclysmic
All my clones yeah that shit's history
Launch with the war heads
Time for me to go there
Y'all go need a Paul bearer
Gotta take em all there
That shit over my dead body
Anybody everybody gettin' bodied
This about to be another body daddy
I take it easy on em it still feels like easy does it
No heart on sleeve it's not me that need it
I eat the others
I'm handy dandy Danny Glover Danny Leigh'n out bodies
Buzzards top of yo husband
Prostitues on crystal meth I fuck it up
And Y2Pac apocalypse I'm right on time nigga
Rap game boat sank I am Show Boat am I lying nigga?
That's the ugly fucking truth and I'll be fine nigga
They want me and only me give a fuck who dies
Who dies who dies who dies who dies
Who dies who dies who dies who dies
Who dies who dies who dies who dies
Who dies who dies who dies
Think I give a fuck

Puma - prod by scorpio prodz

Y2

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