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 1. Pink
 2. Weezer
 3. Faith Hill
 4. Gustavo Cerati
 5. Adele
 6. Future
 7. Lil Wayne
 8. The Cast Of Cheers
 9. Johnny Cash
 10. Miyavi
 1. 21 by Adele
 2. Amor Amarillo by Gustavo Cerati
 3. Take Care by Drake
 4. No Pads, No Helmets...Just Balls by Simple Plan
 5. The Fox by Elton John
 6. Making Mirrors by Gotye
 7. The Vow OST by The National
 8. It's by Teen Top
 9. The Band Perry by The Band Perry
 10. Progress by Ultraspank
 1. Lisa by Gustavo Cerati
 2. I'm Just A Kid by Simple Plan
 3. Please Don't Leave Me by Pink
 4. Who Knew by Pink
 5. Somebody That I Used To Know by Gotye
 6. Story Of A Free Man - Chapter Three: Serenity by Verse
 7. Mona Lisa by All American Rejects
 8. You Say It Best When You Say Nothing At All by Alison Krauss
 9. Lisa by Burt Bacharach
 10. Carla-Etude by Elton John
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187 Lyrics
T-raw rock my own kick game
8 figure deal deal figure how I'm courtside at Clip game
Still pop ace bitch
I'm a rose black Maybach leather gloves on that OJ
OK the day you beating me no day
Bands a make her dance that’s thousand dollar foreplay
AK get a full clip not a soundwave
You kissed her in her mouth ask her how my dick taste
You don’t want no drama I'm worth a couple commas
It's death before dishonor
Last king come sign him all shit to be designer
Extraordinary rhymer our bodies
West west up hot temper
Get wet up she give me
Neck up she clean the mess up
One false move death from a gesture
Cash in the safe nigga I don’t feel no pressure
I'm dope

All my niggas dope
All my bitches dope
Cuz it's 187 how how killing these

She fuck Hermes and the hustle
Crown on the watch
8.7 on the crib so fuck it
Went gold on the music so it aint no budget
New chains Rollex links
New chick just to drag my mink
New car just to ride around here
Aviator crew we flies around here
Hating on hood niggas that aint round here
Bounce our balls got insurance on the beard
Cars, rockstars dope boys at odds
I done seen it all but it's back to these broads
Hands clap like a nigga in the stadium
Million dollar chain but I'm rocking 8 of em
I see you slipping boy don’t make me pick your label up
Scottie Pipen on the dribble I just laid em up
Nother trouble got me tripping like it's angel dust
We just winning all the women on our table huh
Same my name say my name bitch say my name
100 million dollar name bitch say my name


Rocka pill popper
Tell them pull them things out cuz my car topless
Off topic get on top it
Wish us some absence
So sincere in her belly
King announcing that gangsta shit we mobbing
We taking your dollar no white collar
I pop pop wish a nigga would I promise
I’m the bomb call me the
Money in my game I’m driving you niggas insane
You niggas stay in your lane no playing aint nothing changed
Pardon this good regime I make your girl
David Blane murder was the case
All the kids say that nigga T-Raw dope



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