The linguistic construction of gender in English language culture based on rap

I hold back, sometimes I won't (yeah)

I feel good, sometimes I don't, ayy, don't

I finessed down Weston Road, ayy, 'nessed

Might go down a G.O.D., yeah, wait

I go hard on Southside G, (yeah, wait)

I make sure that north-side eat

And still

Bad things

It's a lot of bad things

That they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin'

They wishin' on me

Bad things

It's a lot of bad things

That they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin'

They wishin' on me

Yuh, ayy, ayy

She said, "Do you love me?" I tell her, "Only partly"

I only love my bed and my momma, I'm sorry

Fifty Dub, I even got it tatted on me

81, they'll bring the crashers to the party

And you know me

Turn the O2 into the O3, dog

Without 40, Oli, there would be no me

Imagine if I never met the broskies

God's plan, God's plan

I can't do this on my own, ayy, no, ayy

Someone watchin' this shit close, yep, close

I've been me since Scarlett Road, ayy, road, ayy

Might go down as G.O.D., yeah, wait

I go hard on Southside G, ayy, wait

I make sure that north-side eat

And still

146. Drake -- Nice for What

[Big Freedia:]

I wanna know who mothafuckin' representin' in here tonight

Hold on, hold on

[Lauryn Hill:]

I keep lettin' you back in

How can I explain myself?

[Lauryn Hill (Drake):]

Care for me, care for me

You said you'd care for me

There for me, there for me (Lil Weezyana shit)

Said you'd be there for me

Cry for me, cry for me (Murda on the beat)

You said you'd die for me

Give to me, give to me

Why won't you live for me?

I keep letting you back in

How can I explain myself?

Care for me, care for me

I know you care for me

There for me, there for me

(A song for y'all to cut up to, you know?)

Said you'd be there for me

Cry for me, cry for me (Yeah)

You said you'd die for me

Give to me, give to me

Why won't you live for me?

[Drake:]

Everybody get your mothafuckin' roll on

I know shorty and she doesn't want no slow song

Had a man last year, life goes on

Haven't let that thing loose, girl, in so long

You've been inside, know you like to lay low

I've been peepin' what you bringin' to the table

Workin' hard, girl, everything paid for

First, last phone bill, car note, cable

With your phone out, gotta hit them angles

With your phone out, snappin' like you Fabo

And you showin' off, but it's alright

And you showin' off, but it's alright

It's a short life, yeah

[Drake:]

That's a real one, in your reflection

Without a follow, without a mention

You really pipin' up on these niggas

You gotta be nice, for what to these niggas

I understand, you gotta hunnid bands

You got a baby Benz

You got some bad friends

High school pics, you was even bad then

You ain't stressin' off no lover in the past tense

You already had them

Work at 8 a.m., finish 'round five

Hoes talk down, you don't see 'em outside

Yeah, they don't really be the same offline

You know dark days, you know hard times

Doin' overtime for the last month

Saturday, call the girls, get 'em gassed up

Gotta hit the club, gotta make that ass jump

[Big Freedia:]

These hoes

Your boy

I may

Watch the breakdown

[Drake:]

Gotta make that jump

Gotta make that

Gotta, gotta make that

Gotta make that jump

Gotta make that

Gotta, gotta make that

Gotta, gotta, gotta g-g-gotta

G-g-gotta, gotta

Gotta, g-g-gotta, gotta

Gotta make that jump, jump

Let's go

Bend it over, lift it up

Bend it over, lift it up

Make that jump, jump

Bend it over, lift it up

Bend it over, lift it up

Make that jump, jump

Bend it over, over, over, over, over

Lift it up

Make that jump, jump

Bend it over, lift it up

Make that jump, jump

Bend it over, lift it up

Make that jump, jump

That's a real one, in your reflection

Without a follow, without a mention

You really pipin' up on these niggas

You gotta be nice for what to these niggas

I understand

[Drake:]

Gotta hit the club like you hit them, hit them, hit them angles

It's a short life, yeah

[Lauryn Hill:]

Cry for me, cry for me

You said you'd die for me

Give to me, give to me

Why won't you live for me?

147. Childish Gambino -- This Is America (May 19, 2018)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away

We just wanna party

Party just for you

We just want the money

Money just for you

I know you wanna party

Party just for me

Girl, you got me dancin' (yeah, girl, you got me dancin')

Dance and shake the frame

We just wanna party (yeah)

Party just for you (yeah)

We just want the money (yeah)

Money just for you (you)

I know you wanna party (yeah)

Party just for me (yeah)

Girl, you got me dancin' (yeah, girl, you got me dancin')

Dance and shake the frame (you)

This is America

Don't catch you slippin' up

Don't catch you slippin' up

Look what I'm whippin' up

This is America (skrrt, skrrt, woo)

Don't catch you slippin' up (ayy)

Look at how I'm livin' now

Police be trippin' now (woo)

Yeah, this is America (woo, ayy)

Guns in my area (word, my area)

I got the strap (ayy, ayy)

I gotta carry 'em

Yeah, yeah, I'ma go into this (ugh)

Yeah, yeah, this is guerilla (woo)

Yeah, yeah, I'ma go get the bag

Yeah, yeah, or I'ma get the pad

Yeah, yeah, I'm so cold like yeah (yeah)

I'm so dope like yeah (woo)

We gon' blow like yeah (straight up, uh)

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, tell somebody

You go tell somebody

Grandma told me

Get your money, black man (get your money)

Get your money, black man (get your money)

Get your money, black man (get your, black man)

Get your money, black man (get your, black man)

Black man

Look how I'm geekin' out (hey)

I'm so fitted (I'm so fitted, woo)

I'm on Gucci (I'm on Gucci)

I'm so pretty (yeah, yeah)

I'm gon' get it (ayy, I'm gon' get it)

Watch me move (blaow)

This a celly (ha)

That's a tool (yeah)

On my Kodak (woo, Black)

Ooh, know that (yeah, know that, hold on)

Get it (get it, get it)

Ooh, work it (21)

Hunnid bands, hunnid bands, hunnid bands (hunnid bands)

Contraband, contraband, contraband (contraband)

I got the plug on Oaxaca (woah)

They gonna find you like blocka (blaow)

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, tell somebody

America, I just checked my following list and

You go tell somebody

You mothafuckas owe me

Grandma told me

Get your money, black man (black man)

Black man (one, two, three, get down)

You go tell somebody

Grandma told me, "Get your money," black man

Get your money, black man (black man)

Black man

You just a black man in this world

You just a barcode, ayy

You just a black man in this world

Drivin' expensive foreigns, ayy

You just a big dawg, yeah

I kenneled him in the backyard

No proper life to a dog

For a big dog

148. Post Malone (ft. Ty Dolla Sign) -- Psycho (June 16, 2018)

Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael

Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you

My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload

Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos

My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael

Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you

My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload

Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though

You stuck in the friend zone, I tell that four-five the fifth, ayy

Hunnid bands inside my shorts, DeChino the shit, ayy

Try to stuff it all in, but it don't even fit, ayy

Know that I been with the shits ever since a jit, ayy

I made my first million, I'm like, "Shit, this is it," ayy

30 for a walk through, man, we had that bitch lit, ayy

Had so many bottles, gave ugly girl a sip

Out the window of the Benzo, we get seen in the rent'

And I'm like "Whoa, man, my neck so goddamn cold"

Diamonds wet, my t-shirt soaked

I got homies, let it go, oh

My money thick, won't ever fold

She said, "Can I have some to hold?"

And I can't ever tell you no

The AP goin' psycho, my Rollie goin' brazy

I'm hittin' lil' mama, she wanna have my babies

It's fifty on the pinky, chain so stanky

You should see the whip, promise I can take yo' bitch

Dolla ridin' in an old school Chevy, it's a drop top

Boolin' with a thot-thot, she gon' give me top-top

Just one switch, I can make the ass drop (hey)

Uh, take you to the smoke shop

We gon' get high, ayy, we gon' hit Rodeo

Dial up Valentino, we gon' hit Pico

Take you where I'm from, take you to the slums

This ain't happen overnight, no, these diamonds real bright

Saint Laurent jeans, still in my Vans though

All VVSs, put you in a necklace

Girl, you look beautiful tonight

Stars on the roof, they matching with the jewelry

149. XXXTentacion -- Sad! (June 30, 2018)

Who am I? Someone that's afraid to let go, uh

You decide if you're ever gonna let me know (yeah)

Suicide if you ever try to let go, uh

I'm sad, I know, yeah, I'm sad, I know, yeah

Who am I? Someone that's afraid to let go, uh

You decide if you're ever gonna let me know (yeah)

Suicide if you ever try to let go, uh

I'm sad, I know, yeah, I'm sad, I know, yeah

I gave her everything

She took my heart and left me lonely

I think broken heart's contagious

I won't fix, I'd rather weep

I'm lost then I'm found

But it's torture being in love

I love when you're around

But I fucking hate when you leave

Who am I? Someone that's afraid to let go, uh

You decide if you're ever gonna let me know (yeah)

Suicide if you ever try to let go, uh

I'm sad, I know, yeah

I'm sad, I know, yeah

150. Cardi B, Bad Bunny & J Balvin -- I Like It (July 7, 2018)

Yeah baby, I like it like that

You gotta believe me when I tell you

I said I like it like that

You gotta believe me when I tell you

I said I like it like

[Cardi B:]

Now I like dollars, I like diamonds, I like stunting, I like shining

I like million dollar deals, where's my pen? Bitch I'm signin'

I like those Balenciagas, the ones that look like socks

I like going to the jeweler, I put rocks all in my watch

I like texts from my exes when they want a second chance

I like proving niggas wrong, I do what they say I can't

They call me Cardi Bardi, banging body

Spicy mami, hot tamale

Hotter than a Somali, fur coat, Ferrari

Hop out the stu', jump in the coupe (the coupe)

Big Dipper on top of the roof

Flexing on bitches as hard as I can

Eating halal, driving the Lam'

Told that bitch I'm sorry though

'Bout my coins like Mario (Mario)

Yeah they call me Cardi B, I run this shit like cardio

Woo, facts

Diamond district in the chain, chain (I said I like it like that)

Certified, you know I'm gang, gang, gang, gang (I said I like it like)

Drop the top and blow the brains (I said I like it like that)

Oh he's so handsome, what's his name? (I said I like it)

Oh I need the dollars, cha-ching (I said I like it like that)

Beat it up like piсatas (I said I like it like-)

Tell the driver, close the curtains (I said I like it like that)

Bad bitch make you nervous (I said I like it)

Cardi B

[Bad Bunny:]

Chambean, chambean, pero no jalan (ЎJalan!)

Tъ compras to'a las Jordan, bobo, a mн me las regalan (jejeje)

I spend in the club (wuh), what you have in the bank (yeh)

This is the new religion, bang, en Latino gang, gang, yeh

Trato de hacer dieta (yeh), pero es que en el closet tengo mucha grasa (wuh)

Ya mude la Gucci pa' dentro de casa, yeh (ЎWuh!)

Cabrуn, a ti no te conocen ni en Plaza (no)

El Diablo me llama pero Jesucristo me abraza (amйn)

Guerrero como Eddie, que viva la raza, yeh

Me gustan boricuas, me gustan cubanas

Me gusta el acento de las colombianas (їQuй hubo pues?)

Como mueve el culo la dominicana (їQuй lo que?)

Lo rico que me chingan las venezolanas (ЎWuh!)

Andamos activos, Perico Pin Pin (woo)

Billetes de cien en el maletнn (ching)

Que retumbe el bajo, Bobby Valentin, yeh (boo)

Aquн es prohibido amar, diles Charytнn

Que pa'l picor les tengo Claritin

Yo llego a la disco y se forma el motнn (rrr)

[Cardi B:]

Diamond district in the chain (I said I like it like that)

[Bad Bunny:]

Bad Bunny, baby, be, be, be, be

[Cardi B:]

Certified, you know I'm gang, gang, gang, gang (I said I like it like)

Drop the top and blow the brains (I said I like it like that)

Oh he's so handsome, what's his name? (I said I like it)

Oh I need the dollars (I said I like it like that)

Beat it up like piсatas (I said I like it like-)

Tell the driver, close the curtains (I said I like it like that)

Bad bitch make you nervous (I said I like it)

151. Drake -- In My Feelings (July 21, 2018)

Trap, TrapMoneyBenny

This shit got me in my feelings

Gotta be real with it, yup

Kiki, do you love me? Are you riding?

Say you'll never ever leave from beside me

'Cause I want ya, and I need ya

And I'm down for you always

KB, do you love me? Are you riding?

Say you'll never ever leave from beside me

'Cause I want ya, and I need ya

And I'm down for you always

Look the new me is really still the real me

I swear you gotta feel me before they try and kill me

They gotta make some choices they runnin' out of options

'Cause I've been goin' off and they don't know when it's stoppin'

And when you get to toppin', I see that you've been learnin'

And when I take you shoppin', you spend it like you earned it

And when you popped off on your ex he deserved it

I thought you were the one from the jump that confirmed it

TrapMoneyBenny

I buy you Champagne but you love some Henny

From the block like you Jenny

I know you special, girl, 'cause I know too many

'Resha, do you love me? Are you riding?

Say you'll never ever leave from beside me

'Cause I want ya, and I need ya

And I'm down for you always

J.T., do you love me? Are you riding?

Say you'll never ever leave from beside me

'Cause I want ya, and I need ya

And I'm down for you always

[City Girls:]

Two bad bitches and we kissin' in the Wraith

Kissin'-kissin' in the Wraith, kiss-kissin' in the Wraith

I need that black card and the code to the safe

Code to the safe, code-code to the safe-safe

I show him how that neck work

Fuck that Netflix and chill--what's your net-net-net worth?

[Drake (Magnolia Shorty):]

'Cause I want ya, and I need ya

And I'm down for you always

(Yea, yea, yea, yea he bad)

And I'm down for you always

(Yea, yea, yea, guess who's back)

And I'm down for you always

D-down for you al-

(Black biggy biggy black biggy black blake)

D-d-down for you always

(I got a new boy, and that nigga trade!)

[Lil Wayne (Magnolia Shorty):]

Skate and Smoke and Rap

Now let me see you

Bring that ass, bring that ass, bring that ass back!

B-bring that ass, bring that ass, bring that ass back!

Shawty say the nigga that she with can't hit

But shawty, I'ma hit it, hit it like I can't miss

Now let me see you

Clap that ass, you're the only one I love

Clap that ass, clap-clap that ass!

Bring that ass back!

Clap-clap-clap that ass, you're the only one I love

Let's go, let's go, let's go!

Bring that ass back!

[Drake:]

Trap, TrapMoneyBenny

This shit got me in my feelings

I just gotta be real with it, yup

BlaqNmilD, you a genius, you diggin' me?

[Zazie Beetz:]

I don't even care, I need a photo with Drake

Because my Instagram is weak as fuck

I'm just being real, my shit look-

152. Juice Wrld -- Lucid Dreams (October 6, 2018)

I still see your shadows in my room

Can't take back the love that I gave you

It's to the point where I love and I hate you

And I cannot change you so I must replace you (oh)

Easier said than done

I thought you were the one

Listening to my heart instead of my head

You found another one, but

I am the better one

I won't let you forget me

You left me falling and landing inside my grave

I know that you want me dead

I take prescriptions to make me feel a-okay

I know it's all in my head

I have these lucid dreams where I can't move a thing

Thinking of you in my bed

You were my everything

Thoughts of a wedding ring

Now I'm just better off dead

I'll do it over again

I didn't want it to end

I watch it blow in the wind

I should've listened to my friends

Leave this shit in the past

But I want it to last

You were made outta plastic (fake)

I was tangled up in your drastic ways

Who knew evil girls had the prettiest face

You gave me a heart that was full of mistakes

I gave you my heart and you made heart break

You made my heart break

You made my heart ache (I still see your shadows in my room)

You made my heart break

You made my heart ache (can't take back the love that I gave you)

You made my heart break (were made outta plastic fake)

You made my heart ache (I still see your shadows in my room)

You made my heart break again (I was tangled up your drastic ways)

(Who knew evil girls had the prettiest face?)

Leave this shit in the past but I want it to last

You were made outta plastic (fake)

I was tangled up in your drastic ways

Who knew evil girls had the prettiest face?

153. Lil Wayne (ft. Kendrick Lamar) -- Mona Lisa (October 13, 2018)

I got a story to tell

You know that I cherish thee

Hope it ain't too many feelings involved

I see niggas in this bitch, stuntin', poppin' bottles

Gettin' drunk with these bitches

Then when they leave they get followed

Fall asleep with that bitch and really don't know much about her

Then she let us in, we take all of your shit

And when you wake up, she help you try to find it, I love it

I be with bitches that be with bitches

That be with niggas with riches

I tell her, "Get 'em," she say, "I got you"

I say, "No, bitch, I say get him"

And they so pretty, and their hair lengthy

He hit it and sleep on her titties

Then she give us the word, we come through with AKs

It's a stick-up, she scream like a victim

Now you feelin' so silly

I smoke color purple, I'm up in here feelin' like Celie (Ooh)

Nappy-ass dreads, what's that you say?

Watch your mouth, Milli Vanilli (Ooh)

You can get snaked, you can get faked

Out by the bitch that you feelin'

'Cause you thought that she was an angel

That bitch ain't no angel, I treat her halo like a frisbee

And you tellin' your business, she tell me your business

You tell that bitch what you feelin'

All of the beans you be spillin'

To you, she lie through her teeth cavities, fillin's

She know where you hide to tell me where it's hidden

She know when you're gone, tell me when to visit

We break in your home and take the specifics

And meanwhile, the bitch is on vacation with him

So she don't get blamed, we don't snatch chains

We find out addresses, and we don't leave messes

You'll only know that it's gone when you check it

Then your first thought is to start second guessin'

She say, "What's wrong?" He say, "Nothin', keep restin'"

She say, "What's missin'? ", "How you know somethin' missin'?"

He scratch his head, she say, "Get back in bed"

And she gave him some head

Boy, you can't trust them bitches, and then she say-ooh

I see niggas in this bitch stuntin', poppin' bottles

Gettin' drunk with these bitches

Then when they leave they get followed

I be with bitches that know the bitches

That's with the niggas we followin'

Get them on the line, stay two cars behind

And tell them hoes, "Don't be so obvious!"

Mona Lisa, long hair, don't care

She handle the business and don't ever tell

She bite the bullet and cough up the shells

She tell 'em, "Ooh, daddy, let's go to your place!"

And if he say yeah, then we meet him there

She feed him lies with his silverware

She don't want love, she just want her share

I know a bitch named Liz

This nigga think she his 'cause she tell him that it is

So he tell her all his secrets, he tell her all his fears

And then she tell me and I be all ears

And then I go and tell my people and they already know him

And then I call Liz and she say he comin' over

I say, "Good girl, just remember what I told ya"

She gave me the salute, I say, "Girl, you're a soldier"

We're waitin' outside, watch him pull up

Walk up to the door and right before he knock

She open the door naked, she left it unlocked

They started French kissin' so he didn't see moi

And then she let him in, they stopped on the couch

Music up loud with his head in the clouds

Turn that shit down and I scared the piss out of him

Piss a nigga off, put a gun to his frown

Nigga, turn around, I ain't here to fuck around

I ain't here to fuck around, caught you with' your pants down

You know what it is, put your fuckin' hands up

Liz, that's enough, you can put your hands down

And then he looked dead at her and he shook his head at her

She a good actress and you a dead actor

You'll be dead after we get what we're after

If Liz call you daddy, she about to be a bastard, oh

I got way too many bitches that do anything for me, nigga

But think for me, nigga

Send her to you like she ain't for me, nigga

I hope you alone like bankruptcy, nigga

She pour you a drink, that drink on me, nigga

She slip somethin' in it, now think for me, nigga

Mona Lisa, I done painted the picture

Mo-Mona Lisa, out the frame on these niggas

Pussy got you out of character, nigga

You fall for these hoes off your ladder, my nigga

Take everything that you have 'til you don't even have an opinion

We have your attention

And now you're lookin' down a barrel though, nigga

Now she lookin' for her pantyhose, nigga

We just lookin' for the casserole, nigga

But she gon' show us where you stash it though, nigga

Mona

Ah, every day she wake up with a different color makeup

And a promise he gone take her to the movie and the mall

Chillin' with the Laker, on the floor, fourth quarter

Four minute on the clock, Black Mamba with the ball

Paparazzi lookin' at 'em both poppin' up and take a picture, uh

Probably on a Internet blog

In a minute, he gon' be admittin' that he love her on his mother

Man, he want to meet her mother by tomorrow

Mona Lisa

Pussy good enough, it got him sinnin' in the walls

And he diggin' in it like he livin' in it

Make a new religion with it, man a nigga 'bout to go against God

Poetry in a pear tree

Sweet tone like a hummingbird when she asked him

Did he want to make love in a yellow taxi

Never gave two fuck, jumped in the backseat

Woke up in the morning to The Great Gatsby

Then he dogged it again like the bitch Lassie

I'm a dog in the wind, I'm a pit laughing

I'ma call up again like I did last week

Make good with the friend and I'm all jazzy

Britney with the twin and the girl Ashley

Found out that I fucked, he was unhappy

Bitch, I never let the bullshit get past me

Better yet, I wanna break up, don't you ask me

'Bout a motherfuckin' double standard, acting

Fucking on another nigga, that's a negative alone

But you sucked this dick, that's just nasty

Matter of fact, bitch, gimme your phone! (No!)

You fuckin' with Wayne's? (No!)

Bitch, gimme your phone! (No!)

Let me, let me take this call real quick

(... lick me like a lollipop) He on your fuckin' ringtone?

Is that the shit that you do?

Touchin' yourself, lookin' at Kendrick videos

Jump on the internet, watchin' his interviews

I don't know what the fuck lately got into you

Tell me who love you, I bet I love harder

Forgot all the shit that I did for your daughter?

The pampers, the Pedialyte and my momma

Daycare after school and she never did charge her

You scandalous as fuck and I hope you blow up

You know what, I give up, let me go get my gun

I got one in the chamber I'm plannin' on aimin'

Goddammit, you know that the damage is done

Bitch I'm emotional 'cause I'm in stress

I'm not supposed to go through this, I guess

So in conclusion, since you like rappers that's killin' that pussy

I'm killin' myself

She say, ooh, Daddy, ooh, Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa

Ooh, fake smile, Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa

She say, ooh, no emotion, Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa

Now he get the picture, Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa, yeah

154. Kodak Black (ft. Travis Scott & Offset) -- Zeze (October 27, 2018)

D.A. got that dope!

Ice water, turned Atlantic (Freeze)

Night crawlin' in a Phantom (Skrrt, skrrt)

Told 'em "Hold it, don't you panic"

Took an island, flood the mansion (Yah, big woe)

Drop the roof, more expansion

Drive a coupe, you can't stand it (It's lit)

Bitches undercover (In the sheets)

I'm an ass and titties lover (Big ass)

Guess we all meant for each other

Now that all the dogs free (Yeah, yeah)

And we out in these streets (Alright)

Can you do it? Can you pop it for me?

Pull up in the Demon on God

Lookin' like I still do fraud

Flyin' private jet with the rod

It's that Z shit, it's that Z shit

Pull up in the Demon on God

Lookin' like I still do fraud

Flyin' private jet with the rod

It's that Z shit, it's that Z shit

Offset!

Blow the brains out the coupe (Boom)

Police wanna talk, but I'm on mute (Woop woop, hey)

I'ma bust her wrist down 'cause she cute (Ice)

Fuck her on the yacht, dive in the pool (Yeah)

She an addict (Addict)

Addict for the lifestyle and the Patek (Patek)

Big daddy, have you ever felt Chanel fabrics? (Chanel)

I be drippin' to death, I need a casket (Drippin')

And we got more stripes than the ref, we foul, tech 'em (Bow, stripes)

In the middle of the field like David Beckham (Field, bow)

All my niggas locked up for real, I'm tryna help 'em (Free, free)

When I got a mill, got me the chills, don't know what happened (Ooh, chills)

Pop pills, do what you feel, I'm on that zombie (Hey, hoo)

I'm more like Gaddafi, I'm not no Gandhi (Gaddafi, hey)

I'm more like I'm David, Goliath runnin' (Hey, hey)

Niggas be clonin', I find it funny (Clone, haha)

We from the Nawf, straight out the dungeons (We from the Nawf, hey)

I go in her mouth, she can't tell me nothin' (Egh, egh, egc)

Three hundred the watch is out of your budget (Woo, woo, three hundred)

Mean muggin' got me clutchin'

And the stick right out of Russia

In the Hellcat 'cause I'm a hell raiser

Self-made, I don't owe a nigga nothin' favor

When you get that money, nigga, keep your heart

I'm slidin' in a coupe, ain't got no key to start

I got the fire on me in BET Awards

When your well run dry, you know you need me for

When I pull up in the Buick, you know what I'm doin'

If the police get behind me, I'm fleein' and eludin'

Sleepin' on a pallet turned me to a savage

I'm a Project Baby, now I stay in Calabasas

Like I still serve fiends, like I'm still jackin'

I be sippin' on lean tryna keep balance

Hit that Z-Walk, Dickie's with my Reeboks

I don't say much, I just let the heat talk

Your jewelry water whip, diamonds like re-rock

My lil' baby ride that dick like a seesaw

When I stepped up on the scene, I was on a bean

When I jumped up out the Beam', I was in Selene

Baby girl, you just a fling, that ain't what I mean

Money bustin' out my jeans like I do the scheme

Uh-huh, ha, oh-ah-oh

155. Travis Scott -- Sicko Mode (November 3, 2018)

Astro, yeah

Sun is down, freezin' cold

That's how we already know winter's here

My dawg would probably do it for a Louis belt

That's just all he know, he don't know nothin' else

I tried to show 'em, yeah

I tried to show 'em, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Goin' on you with the pick and roll

Young La Flame, he in sicko mode

[Part II]

[Travis Scott and The Notorious B.I.G.:]

Woo, made this here with all the ice on in the booth

At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose

Yeah, Jump Out boys, that's Nike boys, hoppin' out coupes

This shit way too big when we pull up give me the loot

(gimme the loot!)

Was off the Remy, had a Papoose

Had to hit my old town to duck the news

Two four hour lockdown, we made no moves

Now it's 4 AM and I'm back up poppin' with the crew

I just landed in, Chase B mixes pop like Jamba Juice

Different colored chains, think my jeweler really sellin' fruits

And they chokin', man, know the crackers wish it was a noose

[Big Hawk and Swae Lee:]

Some--some--some, someone said

To win the retreat, we all in too deep

P-p-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (someone said)

To win the retreat, we all in too deep

P-p-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak

[Travis Scott, Swae Lee and Uncle Luke:]

Yeah, this shit way too formal, y'all know I don't follow suit

Stacey Dash, most of these girls ain't got a clue

All of these hoes I made off records I produced

I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a group

Hit my esйs, I need the bootch

'Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo

Told her "hop in, you comin' too"

In the 305, bitches treat me like I'm Uncle Luke

(Don't stop, pop that pussy!)

Had to slop the top off, it's just a roof, uh

She said "where we goin'?" I said "the moon"

We ain't even make it to the room

She thought it was the ocean, it's just the pool

Now I got her open, it's just the Goose

Who put this shit together? I'm the glue (someone said)

Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue

[Big Hawk and Swae Lee:]

Someone said

Playin' for keeps

Someone said, motherfucker - someone said

Don't play us for weak

[Part III]

[Travis Scott and Drake:]

Yah!

Astro, yeah, yeah

Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up

Ayy, ayy

[Drake and Travis Scott:]

She's in love with who I am

Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance (yeah)

Now I hit the FBO with duffels in my hands

I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land

Had me out like a light, ayy, yeah

Like a light, ayy, yeah

[Drake, Travis Scott and Sheck Wes:]

Like a light, ayy

Slept through the flight, ayy

Knocked for the night, ayy, 767, man

This shit got double bedroom, man

I still got scores to settle, man

I crept down the block (down the block)

Made a right (yeah, right)

Cut the lights, (yeah, what) paid the price (yeah)

Niggas think it's sweet, (nah, never) it's on sight (yeah, what?)

Nothin' nice, (yeah) baguettes in my ice (aww, man)

Jesus Christ, (yeah) checks over stripes (yeah)

That's what I like, (yeah) that's what we like (yeah)

Lost my respect, you not a threat

When I shoot my shot, that shit wetty like I'm Sheck (bitch!)

See the shots that I took, (ayy) wet like I'm Book (ayy)

Wet like I'm Lizzie

I be spinnin' Valley, circle blocks 'til I'm dizzy (yeah, what?)

Like where is he? (yeah, what?)

No one seen him (yeah, yeah)

I'm tryna clean 'em (yeah)

[Travis Scott:]

Yeah, passed the dawgs a celly

Sendin' texts, ain't sendin' kites, yeah

He said "keep that on lock"

I say "you know this shit, it's stife", yeah

It's absolute, yeah (yeah) I'm back, reboot (it's lit!)

LaFerrari to Jamba Juice, yeah (skrrt, skrrt)

We back on the road, they jumpin' off, no parachute, yeah

Shawty in the back

She said she workin' on her glutes, yeah (oh my God)

Ain't by the book, yeah, this how it look, yeah

'Bout a check, yeah, (check) just check the foots, yeah

Pass this to my daughter, I'ma show her what it took (yeah)

Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other bitches shook

156. Post Malone & Swae Lee -- Sunflower (Spider-Man: Into the Spider-Verse) (January 12, 2019)

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (ooh)

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ohh (ooh)

Ayy, ayy

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ohh

Needless to say, I keep in check

She was a bad-bad, nevertheless (yeah)

Callin' it quits now, baby, I'm a wreck (wreck)

Crash at my place, baby, you're a wreck (wreck)

Thinkin' in a bad way, losin' your grip

Screamin' at my face, baby, don't trip

Someone took a big L, don't know how that felt

Lookin' at you sideways, party on tilt

Ooh-ooh

Some things you just can't refuse

She wanna ride me like a cruise

And I'm not tryna lose

Then you're left in the dust

Unless I stuck by ya

You're a sunflower

I think your love would be too much

Or you'll be left in the dust

Unless I stuck by ya

You're the sunflower

You're the sunflower

[Post Malone:]

Every time I'm leavin' on you

You don't make it easy, no, no

Wish I could be there for you

Give me a reason to go

Every time I'm walkin' out

I can hear you tellin' me to turn around

Fightin' for my trust and you won't back down

Even if we gotta risk it all right now, oh

I know you're scared of the unknown (-known)

You don't wanna be alone (alone)

I know I always come and go (and go)

But it's out of my control

And you'll be left in the dust

Unless I stuck by ya

You're the sunflower

I think your love would be too much

Or you'll be left in the dust

Unless I stuck by ya

You're the sunflower

You're the sunflower

157. Cardi B & Bruno Mars -- Please Me (March 16, 2019)

[Cardi B:]

Uh, uh, yeah, come on

[Bruno Mars & Cardi B:]

Please me, baby

Turn around and just tease me, baby

You know what I want and what I need, baby

(Let me hear you say)

Please

(Let me hear you say)

Please

Please me, baby

Turn around and just tease me, baby

You know what I want and what I need, baby

(Let me hear you say)

Please

(Let me hear you say)

Please (Woo)

[Cardi B:]

Lollipoppin' (Poppin'), twerkin' in some J's (Ooh)

On the dance floor (Uh-huh), no panties in the way (Nope)

I take my time with it (Ow), bring you close to me (Ow)

Don't want no young dumb shit

Better fuck me like we listenin' to Jodeci

I was tryna lay low (Low), takin' it slow (Slow)

When I'm fuckin' again (Ayy)

Gotta celebrate, do you man look good? Better put him away

If you can't sweat the weave out, you shouldn't even be out

Dinner reservations like the pussy, you gon' eat out

[Cardi B & Bruno Mars:]

I'm gonna ride it, do it just how you like it

Tonight and after that

Let's do it one more time

Girl, I ain't one for beggin', but now you got me beggin'

[Cardi B:]

Booty so round (Round), booty so soft (Soft)

Bet you wanna smack it again (Ayy)

Let me demonstrate

Hit it one time, make it levitate

Titties out like black out (Black out)

Broke bitches watch out now (Watch out)

Your pussy basura (Basura)

My pussy horchata (Oh)

Come on

Come on, back it up for me

Come on

Ooh, twerk it on me slowly

Come on

Girl, let me put this lovin' on you

You better say that shit (Uh)

Cardi don't play that shit (Yeah)

Do my back like I do these records, break that shit

158. Post Malone -- Wow (April 6, 2019)

Said she tired of little money, need a big boy

Pull up 20 inch blades like I'm Lil' Troy

Now it's everybody flockin', need a decoy

Shawty mixing up the vodka with the LaCroix, yeah

G-Wagen, G-Wagen, G-Wagen, G-Wagen

All the housewives pullin' up (Up, up)

I got a lot of toys, 720S bumpin' Fall Out Boy

You was talkin' shit in the beginning (Mm-mm)

Back when I was feelin' more forgivin' (More forgivin')

I know it piss you off to see me winnin' (See me winnin')

See the igloo in my mouth when I be grinnin' (I be grinnin'), yeah

Hunnid bands in my pocket, it's on me

Hunnid deep when I roll like the army

Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely

It's a moment when I show up, got 'em sayin', "Wow" (Wow, wow)

Hunnid bands in my pocket, it's on me (On me)

Yeah, your grandmama probably know me (Know me)

Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely

It's a moment when I show up, got 'em sayin', "Wow" (Wow, wow)

Everywhere I go (Hey)

Catch me on the block like I'm Mutombo (Wow)

750 Lambo in the Utah snow (Skrrt)

Trunk in the front like that shit Dumbo, yeah

Cut the roof off like a nip-tuck

Pull up to the house with some big butts

Turn the kitchen counter to a strip-club (Yeah, wow)

Me and Dre came for the

When I got guap, all of y'all just appeared (Wow)

Before I dropped Stoney none of y'all really cared (Cared)

Now they always say, "Congratulations," to the kid (Kid)

And this is not a 40, but I'm pourin' out this shit (Yeah)

Used to have a lot, but I got more now (Yup)

Made another hit 'cause I got bored now (Yup)

Always goin' for it, never punt fourth down

Last call, Hail Mary, Prescott touchdown, ayy

159. Lil Nas X (ft. Billy Ray Cyrus) -- Old Town Road (April 13, 2019)

Yeah, I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road

I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more

I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road

I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more

(Kio, Kio)

[Lil Nas X:]

I got the horses in the back

Horse tack is attached

Hat is matte black

Got the boots that's black to match

Ridin' on a horse, ha

You can whip your Porsche

I been in the valley

You ain't been up off that porch, now

Can't nobody tell me nothin'

You can't tell me nothin'

Can't nobody tell me nothin'

You can't tell me nothin'

Ridin' on a tractor

Lean all in my bladder

Cheated on my baby

You can go and ask her

My life is a movie

Bull ridin' and boobies

Cowboy hat from Gucci

Wrangler on my booty

Can't nobody tell me nothin'

You can't tell me nothin'

Can't nobody tell me nothin'

You can't tell me nothin'

Yeah, I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road

I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more

I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road

I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more

[Billy Ray Cyrus:]

Hat down, cross town, livin' like a rock star

Spent a lot of money on my brand new guitar

Baby's got a habit: diamond rings and Fendi sports bras

Ridin' down Rodeo in my Maserati sports car

Got no stress, I've been through all that

I'm like a Marlboro Man so I kick on back

Wish I could roll on back to that old town road

I wanna ride 'til I can't no more

160. Lizzo -- Truth Hurts (August 31, 2019)

Why're men great 'til they gotta be great?

Woo

I just took a DNA test, turns out I'm 100% that bitch

Even when I'm crying crazy

Yeah, I got boy problems, that's the human in me

Bling bling, then I solve 'em, that's the goddess in me

You coulda had a bad bitch, non-committal

Help you with your career just a little

You're 'posed to hold me down, but you're holding me back

And that's the sound of me not calling you back

Why're men great 'til they gotta be great?

Don't text me, tell it straight to my face

Best friend sat me down in the salon chair

Shampoo press, get you out of my hair

Fresh photos with the bomb lighting

New man on the Minnesota Vikings

Truth hurts, needed something more exciting

Bom bom bi dom bi dum bum bay

You tried to break my heart?

Oh, that breaks my heart

That you thought you ever had it

No, you ain't from the start

Hey, I'm glad you're back with your bitch

I mean who would wanna hide this?

I will never, ever, ever, ever, ever be your side chick

I put the sing in single

Ain't worried 'bout a ring on my finger

So you can tell your friend, "shoot your shot" when you see 'em

It's OK, he already in my DMs

I'ma hit you back in a minute

I don't play tag, bitch, I been it

We don't fuck with lies, we don't do goodbyes

We just keep it pushing like aye yi yi

I'ma hit you back in a minute

I don't play tag, bitch, I been it

We don't fuck with lies, we don't do goodbyes

We just keep it pushing like aye yi yi

161. Travis Scott -- Highest in the Room (October 19, 2019)

I got room

In my fumes (Yeah!)

She fill my mind up with ideas

I'm the highest in the room (It's lit!)

Hope I make it outta here (Let's go)

She saw my eyes, she know I'm gone

I see some things that you might fear

"I'm doing a show, I be back soon" (Soon)

That ain't what she wanna hear (No)

Now I got her in my room (Uh)

Legs wrapped around my beard

Got the fastest car, it zoom

Hope we make it outta here

When I'm with you I feel alive

You say you love me, don't you lie (Yeah!)

Won't cross my heart, don't wanna die

Keep the pistol on my side

We ain't stressing 'bout the loot

My block made that caserнo

This not the Molly this the boot

Ain't no coming back from here

Live the life of La Familia

It's so much gang that I can't see ya

Turn it up till they can't hear (They can't)

Running, running 'round for the thrill

Yeah, dog, dog 'round my real (Damn!)

Raw, raw, I've been pouring to the rim (Drank)

Naw, naw, naw, they not back of the VIP (In the VIP)

Gorgeous, baby keep me hard as steel

Ah, this my life I did not choose

Huh, been on this since we was kids

We gon' stay on top and break the rules

Uh, fill my mind up with ideas

I'm the highest, you might got the Midas touch

The brightest and my bitch the vibiest

I'm excited, everything I do is exciting, now

Play with giants, little bit too extravagant

162. Arizona Zervas -- Roxanne (December 7, 2019)

All for the gram

Bitches love the gram

Oh wait shit

Brr brr

Brr brr brr

Skrr skrr

Ninety four don't need no brakes, yeah

Roxanne

Roxanne

All she wanna do is party all night

Goddamn, Roxanne

Never gonna love me but it's alright

She think I'm a asshole

She think I'm a player

She keep running back though

Only cause I pay up

Roxanne

Roxanne

All she wanna do is party all night

Met her at a party in the hills, yeah

She just wanna do it for the thrill, yeah

Shorty drive a poodle with no top

But if I throw this money she gon' drop

She don't wait in lines if it's too long

She don't drive the whip unless the roof off

Only wanna call when the cash out

Only take the pic when her ass out

She from

Malibu, Malibu

If you ain't got a foreign, then she laugh at you

Malibu, Malibu

Spending daddy's money with a attitude

In LA, yeah

Got no brakes, yeah

Living fast, Ricky Bobby

Shake and bake, yeah

See the chain? yeah

Issa lake, yeah

Swipe the chase, ooh

Now she wanna date, yeah

Straight to NOBU

On the coast ooh

Shorty only like cocaine and whole foods

Yeah

Snappin' all up on the gram

Ass going crazy

Now she wanna fuck me in the foreign

Going 80

Table 1. The images of men

Men about men	Women about men
Nigga x71; man/ mon / mayn x46; boys x29; muthafucker/ motherfucker x21; homie x15; my dogs / dawg x14; cats x10; guy x6; homeboy x6; daddy/ dadda x6; G's (=gangster) x6; true player x5; fella / fellow x5; soldiers x4; big boy x4; pimp x4; dude x4; my brothers x3; bad boy x2; bro x2; Superman x2; king x2; faggots / fags x2; bitch; thug x8; be walkin' tha thin line; fat pleaser; males only speak, if the females flirt; off of GT and Derbigny (parts of LA); my man locked up; horny; humpin like a dog; old niggas; freak male; street sweeper; cocked (=drunk); ready to let it go; rolling on dubs; smoking on dubs in clubs; blowing up like Cocoa Puffs;s sipping Bud'; getting perved and getting dubbed; proud; righteous above the law; lunatics; pretty boys; wild niggas; loud niggas; O.K. Corral niggas (a corral infamous for gunfight occurring there); foul niggas; running the club and busting the crowd; pound niggas; frown niggas; ready to cut you up any day now chiefin', rollin' deeper than any mon; nice niggas; shiest niggas; trife niggas (=hustling); ice niggas; close to never sober; big brother; flamboyant; on some 100-G car shit; selling niggas; young flock; quick to put a bullet in a stranger's dome; known to kick a rough rhyme and rock much shine; too advanced for y'all; pimped-out nigga (=modified, superb); Forever poppin' the chrome; always droppin' a poem; vexed; quick to slide a playmate; cold cats; true player smoking purple haze; true thugs; hot star; driving drop tops; flossing; prayin' that the fame don't kill us all; throwin' up my deuces as a pass by (two fingers up); all about stackin' up (getting money); stayin' alive; living the life; braided up (=high); surrounded by chicks; shining every time I feel; gem droppa (sharing wisdom); revolutionaries; bougie broad; these cats Reynolds cuz they plastic; wrap; re-enactment; playboy; young playa; sippin zinfandel; thugged out (associated with ghetto culture); born to die; ready to ride; ready for war; famous cat; a soulja for life; enemies; real niggas x2; warriors; souls on the street; punk bitches; too cold; mad x2; caked out; jealous gaze is too short to see; harder than y'all cause I'm smarter than y'all; intellectual; ferocious; ain't scared to hustle; I'm sorry; her boys; ain't the one who laid down; red-handed; creeping with the girl; beaner; the flyest; seen with the baddest; heard with the best; it is I who they runnin' from; the first to rock; first to drop; hard to forget; in the dirty; getting' busy; smokin' rock now; In and out of lockdown; too young; a little boy, but live a big man's life; with a trick up his sleeve; dumb-ass; young, dumb, and full of cum scaredy ass; so high; shady brothers; dope-heady guy; we cheatin; greedy; my guys; kingpins; spendin money by the pounds flowin' dubs; droppin Y2K Benz; good cat; sportin five thousand dollar drapes; we stackin; superstar; big fellas; we were bullshhh; got comin atcha; slammin; a mothafucka dead in the grill; was gutter; waiting for my baby to call; Big dawg; gettin bent; sippin on ya Henny, askin where the weed at; we's high tonite; back brother; I strong; ballin boys (living good life); boys be stressin us; other playaz; the realest G's (=gangsters); gold teeth; lots of money; lots of trees; city boy; ballers boy (started from the bottom); internationally known on the microphone; diplomats; flirtatious; nothing up my sleeve; no teasing; warm, sweating; winner; a friend with a pole in the basement; like a shortstop; dirty; ain't dumb man; I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love; loco (=mad); fully focused; I'm that cat by the bar toastin' to the good life; you that faggot-ass nigga tryin' to pull me back; a freak to the core; a fiend; like an eagle swoopin' down on its prey; her man, he's so whacked; I'm impressed when she pass; tryin' to get a drink up out her; I ain't that nigga tryin' to holla 'cause I want some head; I'm that nigga tryin' to holla 'cause I want some bread; I'm the one you should call; I'm your friend, your father, and confidant; fools; me now nigga drunk; dirty E.N.T (every nigger for themselves); a sucker for cornrows; still the same cat; unlike no other man; candy coated; another one player; man, I'm that damn hungry; I'm starving like Marvin; my rats; these sucka niggaz; sissy nigga; in my Chevy so super; I'm the one to call; cool in my way; ain't selfish; talkin' big boy shit; boys from the bottom; I'm the GOD DAMN reason you in VIP; I'm young, wild, and strapped; looking, smelling, feeling like a million bucks; ya little friend; ready for action; we never relaxin'; OutKast is everlastin'; feeling like a man whore; your ex male friend, boyfriend; pimping like an old man; DTP (down to party); afraid she might think I'm in a rush; I'm showing out, trynta dunk trynta dribble; I'm the man x2; single man; son of a bitch; we sort of like goldie right; freakin' you with whip cream; your lover and your confidant; I'm a dick thrower; outside dick; my peoples; fat nigga; living better now; the pigs; I'm a nice dude, with some nice dreams; eligible bachelor; your man; I'm a gangster; I'm a real boss; he's so sharp (nice, attractive); sound impatient; your Bud; I'm the love doctor; tossed and turned; underdog; on the grill of my lowrider; 10 g'z; strapped like car seats; I'm young; doin' old moves; captain; down like a real man's supposed to; so fooled; mad; like a crack addict; other brother; a few g's; he got that ambition; tryin' to take it easy; I'm a rida; livin' in Hell; 'em in the street; I aint livin' right; alphabet boys (federal government); like animals; no nuts, no glory; dopeman fresh; I'm super clean; I shining like a light; we the hottest thing in tha market; a killa man, fresh from the dealer man; no sleep niggas; we young, we fly; majestic, gettin shredded; self made, self paid; pimpin playa; brat; I'm gangsta, a chi-town legend; I'm not ordinary people, it's a star in yo presents; so icy that my earlobes hurt; prince of the o-town; pa; I'm under 21 with a black card; ice man; these on-lookers spectatin; da hustlas; da gangsta's; and I'm higher than a plane; a nigga really loose; I'm supa clean; I'm up in the club, and I'm creepin like I'm ice; a real squad nigga; on some otha shit; I done leaned (very drunk); sitting pretty; I'm shining dawg; I'm throwed off slightly; I'm fast as lightning; I'm buzzed (drunk); I'm rich x2; you's a scary dude; I'm so fly; I'm so cool; I'm clean you are not hot; boys from the hood; team of kings; I'm a superstar; a good nigga on the side; I'm on the road doing shows; looking crazy like; I'm exhausted; I'm with the fellas riding and drinking; I ain't down on with having my feelings crushed; weak and stressed out; I'll be making you wet; I'm at the top of my game; the renaissance man; I'm a member of the BBC; the original bread winner (money); I'm addicted to how we kick it; ain't even tryna lose her; I'm addicted to my girl; I'm a winner wit the right prize; we stay fly; ya boy getting paper; rich and famous living in the fast lane; stay focus; all he does is beat her; alcoholic step-dad always wanna strike her; there's no protection he's using no glove; I'm hot; I'm hot cause I'm fly; I'm into shutting stores down so I can shop; I'm the bomb; I'm a flirt; I be pimping like I supposed to; rolling like I supposed to, shining like I supposed to; a platinum type of guy; keeping it real; I'm a star; rockstar mentality; I'm a movement by myself; I'm good all by myself; ya boy a good look; I'm already bossin', already flossin'; I'm on fire; great man; the hottest nigga in the city; I'm liable to fuck up ya whole life; the dope boys; I'm Baby snatchin; Soulja Boy; super fresh; the rubber band man; I'm too fresh; I'm seasoned (expert); you're insane boy; he a fool; he so sweet; like a lollipop; I'm a young money millionaire; tougher than Nigerian hair; I'm a venereal disease; I'm ill; that bastard weezy; he's a beast, he's a dog, he's a motherfucking problem; on some faggot bullshit; I'm rapping like Big, Jay and Tupac; there ain't nobody near me; on some other shit; pussy niggas; I'm in my spaceship; I stay super straight; you niggas hungry; ain't nothing but a young thug; he's stressed; I'm high as a satellite; the old sugar daddies; other broke nigga; big boy ice; still be wasting days away; been thuggin' all my life; I'm the opposite of moderate; polished with the spirit of a hustler and the swagger of a college kid; allergic to the counterfeit, impartial to the politics; the rappers nowadays are comedy; unhappy with the riches; ignoring all prior advice and fore warning; he lost his soul; that's the old me; I got homies; it's still so lonely; nobody better than me; not on some gangsta shit man, on some real shit; I've been travellin' on this road too long; just tryna find my way back home; they bussin'; now you gushin', ambulance rushin'; you lucky to be alive; ya pride in the way; the heart of me is strong today; I ain't never been scared; got enough dead homies; now I'm straight; I can be your Clyde; I'm on the supersonic boom; I'm a beast; harder, faster, better, stronger; sexin' ladies extra longer; I'm the one that never get confused; I be so official; I'm addicted to the thrill; can't be scared when it goes down; boys really real enough; we squared up; call me Caesar; we are microphone fiend; we are on a crash course; I stay stunting (showing off); I'm beasting; my nigga just made it out the precinct; telling every girl she the one for me; I ain't nothing to play with; swimming in the money; I'm about my business; killing all these rappers; you're such a fucking loser; fresher than the harvest; I'm just New Orleans; I'm like Nevada in the middle of the summer; packing stadiums; broke; back into the game; a few true villains; I'm Hannibal Lecter; I'm the new Sinatra; OG (original gangster); I ain't a Crip (African American gang); that boy good; ball players, rap stars; feelin' like a champion; we murderers, because we kill time; Mr. Flintstone; I'm not just anybody; person has it all; I'm feelin' paralyzed; I am the topic of conversation; the ever so talented Mr. Ripley; I'm addicted to this life; living in the summer sun; I'm doing me; the biggest skeptic out; still be the man; like a legend; I'm really too young to be feeling this old; high off her love; drunk from her hate; I'm Superman with the wind at his back; I'm pissed; I'm tired of the games; I know I'm a liar; these suckers; I'm down for whatever; my real friends; fake friends; you at the top; all my riders; hip-hop I'm the heart of that; I'm drunk as hell; I'm a bad mother fucker; young handsome motherfucker; I'm wale; I'm almost done; these ducks; Mr. KFC; Addicted like Pookie (baby penguin); tried to be patient; slicker than a pimp; feelin' like all four members of Color Me Badd in one nigga (R&B band); inducted and instructed; 23 and goin' through a midlife crisis; them niggas scared of it; checking game; balling out on every level (being successful); breaking hearts; I'm shining all week; I am the umpire; I'm king; I'm still hood; I'm not lucky, I'm blessed; ain't being cocky (pretending to be better than everybody else); a young king; I'm partly surprised; I'm getting paper; fresher than a motherfucker; lil nigga bigger than gorilla; I'm feeling like I'm running; I'm feeling like I gotta get away;

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