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Reflect on the difference between truly owning someone's heart versus just having temporary access, and how important it is to be attentive to someone's emotions. [/INST]

Lyrics: Gotta let you know how I'm feelin'
You own my heart, he just rentin'
Don't turn away, pay attention
I'm pourin' out my heart, oh, boy


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Think about a song that expresses how the singer feels incomplete or empty without someone they care about in their life. [/INST]

Lyrics: I (Yeah, yeah)
I'm not livin' life
I'm not livin' right (No, no, no)
I'm not livin' if you're not by my side, oh-oh
I (Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh)
I'm not livin' life (Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh)
I'm not livin' right (Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh, right, yeah)
I'm not livin' if you're not by my side, oh-oh (Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh, yeah-yeah)
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Let's meet at our favorite spot
You know the one right around the block
From the nice place that you love to shop
Can you get away?
Girl, just sit down, let's talk it out
One-on-one, without a crowd
I wanna hold your hand, make you laugh again
I need to be near you


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A man expressing his deep feelings to a woman, comparing the difference between his genuine love and someone else's temporary affection. [/INST]

Lyrics: Gotta let you know how I'm feelin'
You own my heart and she's just rentin'
Don't turn away, pay attention
I'm pourin' out my heart, girl


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A person expressing their inability to live without their loved one, emphasizing the importance of their presence in their life. [/INST]

Lyrics: I
I'm not livin' life
I'm not livin' right
No, I'm not livin' if you're not by my side, oh-oh
I (Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh)
I'm not livin' life (Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh)
I'm not livin' right (Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh)
I'm not livin' if you're not by my side, oh-oh (Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh)
I can't eat, I, I, I, I
I can't sleep, I, I, I, I
What I need, I, I, I, I
Is you right by my side, I
I can't eat, I, I, I, I (You)
I can't sleep, I, I, I, I
What I need, I, I, I, I
Is you right by my side, I (Yeah-yeah, yeah)


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A young woman reflects on her relationships and the importance of having a strong "pussy game" to keep her partners interested, while also expressing her tendency to argue over trivial matters and how she would react to her partner's phone and truck. [/INST]

Lyrics: It, it, it-it-it, it ain't your spit game, it's your dick game
That got me walkin' 'round ready to wear your big chain
I only argue with him when the Lakers on
Other than that, I'm gettin' my Marc Jacobs on
But my pussy game so cold that he always seem to come back
'Cause he know that it be a wrap when I'm ridin' it from the back
Wait, oh, let me see your phone 'cause all them bitches is ratchet
And don't let me get in my truck 'cause all them bitches'll catch it
Wa-Wa-Wa-Wa-Wa-Wa-Wait, damn, there I go again
I be trippin', I be flippin', I be so belligerent
Man, the shit that we be fightin' over so irrelevant
I don't even remember, though I was probably hella bent (Yeah, let's go, let's go)


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A song about the importance of companionship and how life feels empty without someone special. [/INST]

Lyrics: I (Yeah-yeah)
I'm not livin' life (I'm not livin' life)
I'm not livin' right (Oh, baby)
I'm not livin' if you're not by my side, oh-oh (No, no, no, no)
Said I
I'm not livin' life (Oh, yeah)
I'm not livin' right (I'm not livin', ooh, I'm not livin')
I'm not livin' if you're not by my side, oh-oh (Ooh, baby, no, no)
I (Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh)
Life (Li-Li-Li-Life, woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh)
Right (Gonna be here, no, no, woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh)
If you're not by my side, oh-oh (Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh, na-na-na-na, baby)


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A struggling person is expressing their need for comfort and support from their loved one, emphasizing the importance of their presence during difficult times. [/INST]

Lyrics: I can't eat, I, I, I, I
I can't sleep, I, I, I, I (Yeah, I can't eat)
What I need, I, I, I, I (I can't sleep)
Is you right by my side, I (I can't sleep, baby, ooh)


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Write a song about a girl who is extremely attractive and confident, and the narrator's infatuation with her, describing how she is unique and stands out among others. [/INST]

Lyrics: Shorty, I'ma only tell you this once, you the illest
(Ba, ba-da, da, doh)
And for your loving, I'ma die hard like Bruce Willis
(Ba, ba-da, da, doh)
You got spark, you, you got spunk
You, you got something all the girls want
You're like a candy store (Ah) and I'm a toddler (Ah)
You got me wanting more and m-m-more of
Your love, your love (Yeah)
Your love, your love (Yeah)
Your love, your love (Yeah)
Your love, your love (Yeah)
Your love, your love
Your love, your love
Your love, your love (Uh)
Your love, your love (Uh, yo)


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A song about seeking comfort and love in the stars and in one's heart, with the desire for the listener to recognize their significance in the singer's life. [/INST]

Lyrics: Find me in the dark
I'll be in the stars
Find me in your heart
I'm in need of your love
Your love, your love
Your love
Baby, you're the illest
Your love
Your love


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A rapper collaborates with several other artists and a record label to create a remix of an existing song, incorporating elements from various cultures and languages. [/INST]

Lyrics: Ear Drummers
Mhm, Young Money, uh huh, mhm
Yo, hold up, hold up, mhm
Mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm


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Create a song that celebrates confidence, luxury, and a warning to those who approach the speaker. [/INST]

Lyrics: Yo, hold up, hold up, hold up, okay, hold up
You see a bad bitch coming through, yo, what's the hold up?
I'm in that new new, me and New New when I roll up
I tell the valet, "Park my Benz and bring the Rolls up"
Yo, hold up, hold up, hold up, okay, hold up
He see me lookin' pretty every time he scroll up
Might gotta let the blicky hit you if you stroll up
Now put your hands up, it's a hold up
Run me the money (Go!)


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Create a song with lyrics that emphasize confidence and self-assurance, while also using playful language and a catchy rhythm. [/INST]

Lyrics: 'Cause I be the baddie B, Barbie tings, banging body B (Go!)
Everybody be on my D, yo, I gotta be (Go!) in reality
Suck a D if you doubted me
Back of the 'Bach, back of the 'Bach
Back of the 'Bach, back of the 'Bach (Woo!)
Who on Barbie D? Who on Barbie D? Everybody (Go!)
Ooh, you gotta see, honestly, on my odyssey (Go!)
I'm the baddest B, I don't even know how to speak
Hat to the, hat to the back and relax, you in the back of the 'Bach
(Come on!)
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See, a bitch got more coins than a game room
So we ain't ever hatin' in TheShadeRoom
See, I keep my sons in a playroom
So me and you ain't ever in the same room


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A song about giving someone a cookie and how they feel better and stronger because of it, with references to the person's health, trust in the relationship, and the excitement of their partner being present. [/INST]

Lyrics: I tell him eat the cookie 'cause it's good for him
And when he eat the cookie he got good form
He know I don't never cheat because I'm good to him
Might gotta have his baby, nurses yellin' "push" for him
You see I let him eat the cookie 'cause it's good for him
And whenever he eat the cookie he got good form
He know that when I'm pullin' up, I'm in a good foreign
I be like, ooh, he love me, ooh, he love me, good for him
Come on, come on, come on
I be like ooh, he love me, ooh, he love me, good for him
Come on


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A rapper boasting about their fame, success, and notoriety, as well as playfully describing their interactions with a jeweler. [/INST]

Lyrics: See, a bitch get more press than a keypad
Before you suck me off, get a knee pad
See, I pull the strings like a tea bag
I'm prolly with my jeweler playin' freeze tag


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Write lyrics about being a powerful and influential woman in the music industry, using a playful and confident tone, with references to famous people and a catchy chorus. [/INST]

Lyrics: 'Cause I be the baddie, B
Young Money, it's a army
He ain't into toys, but he fuck with the Barbie
It's the president, Monica what they call me
Nicki the ninja, Nicki the boss, Nicki the harajuku, ah
Remix, baby
Mula
Yeah, yeah, yeah


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A rapper brags about his status and influence within his community, using a catchy phrase that refers to his wisdom and respect. [/INST]

Lyrics: You hear that right there?
That sound like, but that 300 thousand nigga
I'm triple OG in my hood
These hoes call me big daddy


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Write a song about the confident demeanor and status of someone who is well-known and admired among women, using the term "big daddy" as a symbol of power and authority. [/INST]

Lyrics: Your bitch call me big daddy
Tell that bitch that I'm big daddy
When I hit the lot I don't get the little bitch
Nigga I go and get the big daddy
Pick a bitch up in the big daddy
Big face Rollie that's a big daddy
Got your bitch calling me big daddy
When I pull up all the hoes like big daddy
Nigga I'm big daddy


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A rapper rides in a luxurious car and boasts about his success, while also joking about the women who want his attention. He talks about going on tour and having a close friendship with a famous basketball player. He playfully threatens those who provoke him, and makes a reference to the short-lived popularity of the Vine video app. [/INST]

Lyrics: Pulled up in something that look like a million nigga put me up on
Ain't gotta sell it, but he say the pussy a drug that he re-up on
Spur of the moment, I ball like Ginóbili, you bitches get D'ed up on
You mad at me? Go get mad at your nigga 'fore I put my sneakers on
He copped me this wrist game, now it's just us at the Knicks game
I might have to take him on tour just to fuck in Australia, Brisbane
Your time is ticking, you bitches will be around shorter than Vine vids
You watch your mouth or my niggas will shoot up the club like what Shyne did


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Your girlfriend calls me 'big daddy,' but I'm not the little bitch you think I am. I drive a luxury car, wear a big-faced watch, and always make an entrance. When I show up, the girls go crazy for me. We all know that bitches ain't stupid, so don't pretend to be tough. Sometimes, things don't work out, and I can tell that this situation will never bring you happiness. [/INST]

Lyrics: Your bitch call me big daddy
Tell that bitch that I'm big daddy
When I hit the lot I don't get the little bitch
Nigga I go and get the big daddy
Pick a bitch up in the big daddy
Big face Rollie that's a big daddy
Got your bitch calling me big daddy
When I pull up all the hoes like big daddy
Nigga I'm big daddy
Bitches ain't stupid, you bitches ain't stupid
You bitches ain't stupid, is you?
Front like she tough but that bitch keep on crying
Get this bitch a tissue
For what it's worth when I took him I could tell he would never miss you
I ain't even wanna diss you, but tell me what is this bitch issue?


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A female rapper boasts about her success and sexual prowess, using humor and a catchy rhythm. [/INST]

Lyrics: Still on top, pretty bitch gang
Pussy still tight, pistol still bang
Yo nigga call me big mama
Let him eat the pussy then I dip on him


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Your lyrics should convey the idea of being a desired figure or force to be reckoned with, with a playful tone and word choice. [/INST]

Lyrics: Your bitch call me big daddy
Tell that bitch that I'm big daddy
When I hit the lot I don't get the little bitch
Nigga I go and get the big daddy
Pick a bitch up in the big daddy
Big face Rollie that's a big daddy
Got your bitch calling me big daddy
When I pull up all the hoes like big daddy
Nigga I'm big daddy


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Describe the dancing and movement of various girls from different cultural backgrounds at a party. [/INST]

Lyrics: Brixton girls, dem a pat the pum pum
Dem a wine up dem waist, dem a pat the pum pum
Queens dem girls, dem a pat the pum pum
Dem a wine up dem waist, dem a pat the pum pum
Trini dem girls, dem a pat the pum pum
Dem a wine up dem waist, dem a pat the pum pum
Jamaican girls, dem a pat the pum pum
Dem a wine up dem waist, dem a pat the pum pum


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A song about a guy who is attracted to a girl from the ghetto, and his unique preferences, while also expressing his bold approach in pursuing her. [/INST]

Lyrics: Yo, he in love with a ghetto girl
He said he want a piece like Metta World
Pat, pat on the kitty cat
He don't mess with them regulars
He tryna kick it like a ninja
He tryna stick it like syringes
He don't ever play the benches
So I'ma let him touch it if he playin' with some inches


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A song featuring various girls from different cultural backgrounds and their unique dance moves, particularly focusing on their way of dancing. [/INST]

Lyrics: I know that you want it, I see that you watchin'
You love when I wine it (Ayy)
You know that I'm sexy, I hope that you ready
To come here and get it
Weh di hot gyal dem? (Woah)
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Brixton girls, dem a pat the pum pum
Dem a wine up dem waist, dem a pat the pum pum
Queens dem girls, dem a pat the pum pum
Dem a wine up dem waist, dem a pat the pum pum
Trini dem girls, dem a pat the pum pum
Dem a wine up dem waist, dem a pat the pum pum
Jamaican girls, dem a pat the pum pum
Dem a wine up dem waist, dem a pat the pum pum


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Describe various types of women and their impact on different aspects of life. [/INST]

Lyrics: Put it in his face like a cop badge
He wanna pound it like a hashtag
He gon' have to get the wash rag
If he shoot it up, I'ma bust back
Them island girls is the baddest (Mmm)
American girls run the planet (Mmm)
South African, European, Asian, Australian and my Canadian girls


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A song that celebrates and praises the unique dance moves of girls from different backgrounds, highlighting their confidence and style in winding up their waists and moving their hips. [/INST]

Lyrics: I know that you want it, I see that you watchin'
You love when I wine it (Ayy)
You know that I'm sexy, I hope that you ready
To come here and get it
Weh di hot gyal dem? (Woah)
Brixton girls, dem a pat the pum pum
Dem a wine up dem waist, dem a pat the pum pum
Queens dem girls, dem a pat the pum pum
Dem a wine up dem waist, dem a pat the pum pum
Trini dem girls, dem a pat the pum pum
Dem a wine up dem waist, dem a pat the pum pum
Jamaican girls, dem a pat the pum pum
Dem a wine up dem waist, dem a pat the pum pum


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A man's desire for a fun and flirtatious woman who captures his attention with her island vibes and miniskirt. [/INST]

Lyrics: All the bad boys try to push up on me (Hey)
He want a bad girl to come and spend his money (Hey)
He say it taste good, just like honey (Hey)
He in love with a girl from the islands inna di miniskirt flow


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A flirtatious exchange between two individuals, one expressing their desire for the other while acknowledging the attention and attraction they are receiving. [/INST]

Lyrics: I know that you want it, I see that you watchin'
You love when I wine it (Ayy)
You know that I'm sexy, I hope that you ready
To come here and get it
Weh di hot gyal dem? (Woah)


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Write a song about the unique and confident dancing styles of girls from different cultural backgrounds. [/INST]

Lyrics: Brixton girls, dem a pat the pum pum
Dem a wine up dem waist, dem a pat the pum pum
Queens dem girls, dem a pat the pum pum
Dem a wine up dem waist, dem a pat the pum pum
Trini dem girls, dem a pat the pum pum
Dem a wine up dem waist, dem a pat the pum pum
Jamaican girls, dem a pat the pum pum
Dem a wine up dem waist, dem a pat the pum pum
Ayy, ayy, ayy


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Input:
A rapper is boasting about the success and wealth associated with their record label, comparing it to another person's brand, and acknowledging a significant milestone in their career, such as signing a young artist from Queens, New York. [/INST]

Lyrics: I'm talkin' 'bout my brand and you talkin' 'bout your brands
The difference is a lot of MMMMMMMMMMs to your couple hundred grand
Young Money!
Shout out to Lil Wayne for signing a lil chick from Queens
New York City


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The lyrics are an exuberant expression of gratitude to the fans and the impact of the artist's music on their followers. The artist acknowledges their influence on their listeners, reflecting on the way they have inspired changes in appearance and style. The lyrics also contain a nod to the creativity and wordplay that the artist brings to their music. [/INST]

Lyrics: Yikes, yikes, yikes, yikes...
Keep me rollin', Juice..
Hold on, hold on, keep me rollin' Juiiiiice..
Like I ain't make all these bitches want a fat ass at some point
Hahahahahaaaaa
Like I ain't make these bitches rock pink hair at some point!
Hahahahah! Rrrrr! Oh my God!
Wait, God is good
Lemme, lemme testify, God is good
Shoutout to my fans, I love y'all so much too
I miss y'all so much too
Ooouuu! Hahaha
Ooouuu! Uh!
Like I ain't make a lot of bitches start spitting metaphors and all of that
Mm, queen back...


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A song that celebrates the empowering energy of a close-knit group of friends, who share a love for music and enjoy having fun together. The lyrics are meant to be a sort of anthem for these friends, with a focus on their loyalty and their shared experiences. [/INST]

Lyrics: Uh, uh, uh, uh ,uh
Turn it up, turn it up in my ear, Juice
Mm, okay, uh, hahahaha, uh
This is only for my bad bitches, okay


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A song about the exciting and upbeat atmosphere of dancehall music and its impact on various aspects of life, including school and food. [/INST]

Lyrics: Ting-a-ling a ling, dancehall it swing
DJ head stuck up when dem hear boom riddim
Ting-a-ling a ling, schoolbell it ring
Knife and fork ah fight fi dumplin
Ting-a-ling a ling, dancehall it swing
DJ head stuck up when dem hear boom riddim
Ting-a-ling a ling, schoolbell it ring
Knife and fork ah fight fi dumplin


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Discussing the contrast between the financial success and popularity of two different brands. [/INST]

Lyrics: I'm talkin' 'bout my brand and you talkin' 'bout your brands
The difference is a lot of MMMMMMMMMMs to your couple hundred grand
Mm, c'mon! Kyuh


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A rapper boasting about their arrival and asking their audience how they show up in a catchy and energetic manner. [/INST]

Lyrics: Woo, woo
I pull up like
How you pull up, Baby? How you pull up? (Oh, oh, oh)
How you pull up? I pull up (Woo, SethInTheKitchen)


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A rapper's luxurious lifestyle, bragging about their expensive car and firearm, with a nod to the importance of loyalty and protection in their world. [/INST]

Lyrics: Let's go
Brand new Lamborghini, fuck a cop car
With the pistol on my hip like I'm a cop (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar? (Yeah)
This ain't no guitar, bitch, this a Glock (Woo)
My Glock told me to promise you gon' squeeze me (Woo)
You better let me go the day you need me (Woo)
Soon as you up me on that nigga, get to bustin' (Woo)
And if I ain't enough, go get the chop


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A song about the excitement of a young person achieving success, receiving compliments from others, and being in control of their life like a powerful CEO. [/INST]

Lyrics: Hah
Pack in the mail, it's gone (Uh)
She like how I smell, cologne (Yeah)
I just signed a deal, I'm on
Yeah, yeah
I go where I want, I'm good (Good)
Play if you want, let's do it (Ha)
I'm a young CEO, Suge (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah


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Create a song about the excitement surrounding the release of an anticipated song and how it has become a staple in the music scene, with a reference to a specific artist's previous work. [/INST]

Lyrics: You know everybody been waiting on that Baby, man
I mean, it's like ever since Baby on Baby dropped, man, like, you know (Ever since Baby on Baby dropped)
Ain't nobody drop shit (Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
Let's go, hah


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Describe a day in the life of a successful, confident individual who enjoys living life to the fullest. [/INST]

Lyrics: I needed some shit with some bop in it (Let's go)
I flew past the whip with that blunt in my mouth
Watch the swervin', that whip had a cop in it (Woo)
My bitch got good pussy, fly her 'cross the country
I finish the show and I hop in it (Mm, mm, mm)
I got me a milli', I did it legit-ly
I'm still with the shits, I'm a hot nigga (Hot)


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Write a song about the contrast between women's professional lives and their personal lives, with a focus on their ability to balance both worlds and still enjoy themselves. [/INST]

Lyrics: Like, this shit feel like, you know
The sophisticated ratchet hoes, you know
The ones that go to work by day, then, you know
Dance in the mirror by night (Hah)


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Write a song about a confident and successful individual who is enjoying life and the perks that come with their success, while also acknowledging the risks they take and their unwavering attitude. [/INST]

Lyrics: I needed some shit with some bop in it (Okay, let's go)
I flew past the whip with that blunt in my mouth
Watch the swervin', that whip had a cop in it (Woo)
My bitch got good pussy, fly her 'cross the country
I finish the show and I hop in it (Mm, mm, mm)
I got me a milli', I did it legit-ly
I'm still with the shits, I'm a hot nigga (I'm hot)


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A person is confronted by someone who seems to be interested in getting close to them, likely for personal gain. The speaker is unsure of this person's intentions and is defensive, asking for their name and telling them to leave. The speaker then discusses their ambition and success, mentioning they have a significant amount of money. [/INST]

Lyrics: Oh, you asking for pictures with niggas?
What's your name? Get the fuck out the spot, nigga (Get the fuck)
Tryna figure which deal I'ma take (Uh-huh)
I woke up, couple mill' on my plate


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A song about a determined individual who has come from a challenging background, referencing characters from well-known movies, and discussing their struggles, family, and ambition to succeed in the rap game. [/INST]

Lyrics: Yeah, verse two, that lil' nigga from the other side (Uh-huh)
And I do it myself, whenever I ride, you know that my brothers ride (Okay)
And I still got a lotta shit on my mind that I can't undecide (Yeah, yeah)
Got me ready to slide, feelin' like Doughboy when his brother died (Boyz n the Hood)
You know how I step, you know how I rep, you know about Baby, nigga (You know about Baby)
You know how I'm comin' back for that cross if you ever play me, nigga (Get back)
You know how I got it up out the mud and turned it to gravy, nigga (Huh)
And hit the rap game like crack cocaine in the '80s, nigga


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Reflect on the importance of loyalty and family in one's life, while acknowledging the vast differences between people and their unique qualities. [/INST]

Lyrics: Fuck you niggas talkin' 'bout, bruh? Like.. (Oh my God, oh)
Look (Oh my God)
Look, man
Look (Oh my God)
Baby on Baby, now that's Baby on Baby
God is great
Big dawg, Baby
He goin' Baby on Baby on Baby, huh
Yeah, rest in peace to my daddy
Rest in peace to my grandma
Let's go
If I love you, then I need ya (Let's go)
I fuck with you like Martin fuck with Gina (Uh)
We family like we Venus and Serena (Hey)
Let's go get married like we Thankgod and Kenisha (Okay)
Don't give a fuck about the world, just 'bout my people (Facts)
I don't care what the fuck they told you, we ain't equal (Uh-uh)
Niggas ain't cut from the same cloth, these niggas see-through (Ayy)
And I be too busy doin' me to see what he do, nigga


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A group of friends coming together to create a song, acknowledging and appreciating the talents and contributions of each member, while celebrating their unique personalities and beats. [/INST]

Lyrics: Let's go (Yeah, yeah, Neeko, you made that motherfuckin' beat? Ah, nah)
You know it's Baby, nigga, hahaha
Hah
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one), ha


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Write a song about a wealthy individual who is constantly on the go, and despite having many distractions, values time spent with friends and creating positive energy. [/INST]

Lyrics: She wanna fuck with me, but I don't got the time (Mmh, mmh)
I just hopped off a private plane and went and hopped on 85 (Yeah)
Go call my chauffeur, bitch, 'cause I don't like to drive
We in Suburbans back to back and we gon' fill 'em up with vibes (Let's go)


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A character named Jetson is known for creating multiple items, and the speaker is referring to their latest creation with a playful tone. [/INST]

Lyrics: Oh Lord, Jetson made another one
Hah


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A song about a confident, successful person who is the subject of admiration and possibly a little controversy, and who drives a luxury car similar to a well-known mobster. [/INST]

Lyrics: I'm goin’ baby on baby (Uh-huh)
That nigga a bitch, he think he a gangster
He probably still slangin' .380 (Ha)
Probably told you I'm lit, come get you a sniff
I’m pure like cocaine in the '80s
Pull up rockin' all white like I'm Gotti (Ha)


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A rapper is expressing their feelings of growing wealth and power, but also feeling lonely and cold-hearted because of it, as they have made personal sacrifices to achieve their success. They also mention their flashy lifestyle and the reactions of others to their new status. [/INST]

Lyrics: My heart so cold I think I'm done with ice (Uh, brr)
Said if I leave her, she gon' die
Well, bitch, you done with life (Okay)
Better not pull up with no knife
'Cause I bring guns to fights (Boom)
Say you got that sack, I got that sack
But ain't no ones in mine (Nope)
And my lil' bitch say I'm gettin' too bougie
I don't even like dubs in mine (Alright)
What I look like with all them twenties? (Huh?)
Know them hoes like how I'm coming (Yeah)
What I look like with all this money? (Huh?)
How I look havin' all these hoes? (Uh)
When I crack a smile, white gold (Bling)
Yeah, I'm talkin' diamonds, froze (Yeah)
Came from the bottom, toes (Woah, Kenny)


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Reflect on the trials and tribulations faced while pursuing success in the music industry, while also maintaining ties to your roots and addressing personal relationships. [/INST]

Lyrics: Yeah, backend Baby (A hundred)
That's what they pay me a show (Let's go)
That's probably some cap in my rap
By the time this shit drop, they gon' pay me some more (Uh-huh)
And I still can go back to the trap
Send a box, pick it up, make a play at the store
Feelings still hurt from when I saved that ho
You might also like
My heart so cold I think I'm done with ice (Uh, brr)
Said if I leave her, she gon' die
Well, bitch, you done with life (Okay)
Better not pull up with no knife
'Cause I bring guns to fights (Boom)
Say you got that sack, I got that sack
But ain't no ones in mine (Nope)
And my lil' bitch say I'm gettin' too bougie
I don't even like dubs in mine (Alright)


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A song about confidently expressing oneself, facing haters and critics, and playfully engaging in a risky situation involving a babysitter. [/INST]

Lyrics: You know I ain't come to play, let’s get it (Turn me up)
I'm snappin' off the rip, your ho say I’m her favorite nigga (Hah)
You probably don't wan' let your baby mama take a picture (Why? Go Grizz)
'Cause I'm the type of Baby that's gon' fuck the babysitter (Marii Beatz, turn me up)
I just did a show and pulled off laughin' on a hatin’ nigga (Hah)
Them bitches aimin’ at y'all fast, I’m on these rapper niggas' ass
I pulled that .40 out, he better have an angel with him (Ah)


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A confident and boastful rapper challenges another rapper and boasts about being the best in a freestyle rap battle. [/INST]

Lyrics: Best motherfuckin' rapper, nigga
This Baby, nigga, let's go


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A group of friends gets together to create a fun, energetic song about a wild night out. The lyrics should include references to money, dance moves, and the excitement of unexpected encounters. [/INST]

Lyrics: (Cha-ching)
Okay, let's go, nigga
(Rocco did it again)
Wait a minute, who are you? (Ayy, yo, K.i.D.)


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A rapper confidently talks about their flashy lifestyle, success, and the way they handle disrespectful people. [/INST]

Lyrics: I make it jump like, like crack in the '80s
Baby, these bitch ass niggas ain't crazy
Broke ass, ASCAP go straight to my baby
(Hold on, Lil Top, talk to 'em, nigga)
And I'll make my bitch talk to me when we fuckin' (Talk back)
Big rocks on my wrist, I bust it (Bling)
Big Glock on my hip, I'm clutchin' (Let's go)
Get lost on a bitch, ain't nothin'


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Rap about confidently entering a dangerous situation, showing off your flashy possessions, and being prepared to handle conflicts with street friends and potential enemies. [/INST]

Lyrics: Mic check, one-two, check one, stretch two
When it come to murder, you know how we do
When I walk in this bitch, keep your hands to yourself
It go down, shoot it up, spin again in a coupe (Bang, bang)
When you come to my house, you see everything new
You probably'll find a strap in every room
I went bought me a Rollie on top of this Patek
But, bitch, it ain't on, I'ma jump out with two
Shorty say she on me, yeah
We be on her ass soon as I walk in the room
Nigga don't know me, yeah, we be on his ass
Stalk him all through the day to the moon
Street nigga, I don't never pick and choose
I be totin' on somethin' make all them bitch niggas move (Pussy)
Soon as we run down, we gon' dirt him
You know it ain't certain, we never be leavin' no clues, nigga
Hold on, I'm Lil Top, nigga, believe that


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In the 1980s, there was a widespread crack epidemic. The lyrics are a metaphor for how the speaker confidently dominates in various aspects of life, such as in the music industry, relationships, and possibly even crime. The mention of ASCAP suggests the topic of the song might be related to the music industry, and the mention of "bitch ass niggas" signifies that the speaker is not to be taken lightly. Additionally, the speaker references the idea of controlling their partners in a domineering manner and the possession of luxurious items, like big rocks on their wrist and [/INST]

Lyrics: I make it jump like, like crack in the '80s
Baby, these bitch ass niggas ain't crazy
Broke ass, ASCAP go straight to my baby
(Hold on, Lil Top, talk to 'em, nigga)
And I'll make my bitch talk to me when we fuckin' (Talk back)
Big rocks on my wrist, I bust it (Bling)
Big Glock on my hip, I'm clutchin' (Let's go)
Get lost on a bitch, ain't nothin'


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Rap about confidently outshining others in style, wealth, and authority, while commanding the respect of your peers and warning off potential detractors. [/INST]

Lyrics: I make it jump like, like crack in the '80s
Baby, these bitch ass niggas ain't crazy
Broke ass, ASCAP go straight to my baby
(Hold on, Lil Top, talk to 'em, nigga)
And I'll make my bitch talk to me when we fuckin' (Talk back)
Big rocks on my wrist, I bust it (Bling)
Big Glock on my hip, I'm clutchin' (Let's go)
Get lost on a bitch, ain't nothin', bitch


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A song that encourages listeners to accept responsibility and acknowledge a specific individual (Baby) for their current actions or situation. [/INST]

Lyrics: Blame it on Baby, nigga, yeah
Blame it on motherfuckin' Baby, nigga, blame it on Baby, nigga
Blame it on Baby
Yeah, let's go


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A young woman is celebrating her 21st birthday, and a friend of hers, Jetson, is known for creating many things. [/INST]

Lyrics: How she only 21?
Take that off, take that off
Oh Lord, Jetson made another one
Ayy


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Describe a young woman's bold attitude and her impact on a man's perspective. [/INST]

Lyrics: How she only 21 and she a savage? (Yeah)
My bitch so bad, she make my other bitch look average (Ayy)
I'm talkin' nasty, I call her my lil' bad bitch (Uh)
She call me daddy, but I am not her daddy (Ayy)
How she only 21 and she a savage? (Uh)
My bitch so bad she make my other bitch look average (Uh)
I'm talkin' nasty, I call her my lil' bad bitch (Ayy)
She call me daddy, but I am not her daddy


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A song about a young woman who is confident and assertive, and her relationship with her boyfriend who refers to her as his "little bad bitch. [/INST]

Lyrics: How she only 21 and she a savage? (Yeah)
My bitch so bad, she make my other bitch look average (Ayy)
I'm talkin' nasty, I call her my lil' bad bitch (Uh)
She call me daddy, but I am not her daddy (Ayy)
How she only 21 and she a savage? (Uh)
My bitch so bad she make my other bitch look average (Uh)
I'm talkin' nasty, I call her my lil' bad bitch (Ayy)
She call me daddy, but I am not her daddy


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A young woman who's only 21 is acting so bold and wild, which surprises the man who claims her as his "bitch". [/INST]

Lyrics: How she only 21 and she a savage? (Yeah)
My bitch so bad, she make my other bitch look average (Ayy)
I'm talkin' nasty, I call her my lil' bad bitch (Uh)
She call me daddy, but I am not her daddy (Ayy)
How she only 21 and she a savage? (Uh)
My bitch so bad she make my other bitch look average (Uh)
I'm talkin' nasty, I call her my lil' bad bitch (Ayy)
She call me daddy, but I am not her daddy


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A character in a song is feeling disoriented and wonders who they are encountering. [/INST]

Lyrics: Wait a minute, who are you? (Ayy, yo, K.i.D)


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A rapper sings about feeling misunderstood by others, despite being a hero in their eyes. He deals with emotional struggles and loneliness, and even though he makes a song that someone else enjoys, they still don't understand him. [/INST]

Lyrics: I keep it loaded when I ride 'cause I'm still a nigga
I fuck with her to ease my mind, 'cause I be in my feelings
And every single person in my life tell me I'm their hero
But when it's up and then go down, they treat me like the villain
Guess I forgot to mention
I'm just a nigga with a broken heart tryna find my way back home
And I'm sittin' here with the car in park while she ride dick to my song


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A rapper is expressing his disbelief and frustration at someone questioning his credibility, while also boasting about his success and his relationship with DaBaby. [/INST]

Lyrics: Uh
Fuck you talkin' 'bout, nigga
I got 20 on my beat
Yeah, uh
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby
Ayy, who you?


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Describe a confident and successful individual entering a room filled with people, making a powerful impression and drawing attention to their lifestyle and ambitions. [/INST]

Lyrics: Bitch, it's DaBaby, what you heard about me? (Uh)
I put that nigga up, now niggas actin' nervous 'round me (Yeah)
I'm in the rental truck sticked up like Walker Texas Ranger (Bitch)
I'm on my grind like fuck a bitch, I'll get some pussy later (Huh)


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Create a song lyric that expresses the dissatisfaction with a partner who lacks ambition or loyalty and the support found in a more trustworthy relationship. [/INST]

Lyrics: This pussy bitch done tried to bring the pussy to the table
Can't even get shit in your name, can't even get no cable (What the fuck?)
I was at the bottom when it rained, I held it down, no anchor (Yeah, yeah)
She did me wrong, sucked my dick and treat me like a stranger (Goddamn)
Ain't gotta get love from no bitch, I get love from my baby
If your boyfriend anything like daddy, nigga gettin' strangled (Play with my baby, nigga)


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A rapper confidently asserts their prowess and the impact they have on others, discussing their recent actions and goals. [/INST]

Lyrics: Bitch, it's DaBaby, what you heard about me? (What you heard?)
I put that nigga up, now niggas actin' nervous 'round me (Uh uh)
I'm in the rental truck sticked up like Walker Texas Ranger (I got the stick)
I'm on my grind like fuck a bitch, I'll get some pussy later (Huh, bitch)


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A conversation with a friend about setting boundaries and making clear what one does and doesn't want in a relationship. [/INST]

Lyrics: Like, like I don't want no pussy (I don't want that)
No, no, I don't want it, no (No)
No means no
I don't want that (No, I don't want that)
I'll let you suck my dick though if that's what you—if you cool with that
You fuckin' with that?
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby


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Create a song about confronting someone's disrespectful behavior towards you, using slang and colloquial expressions to emphasize the strong reaction. [/INST]

Lyrics: Ah, bitch (Hahaha, yeah, Baby Talk 5)
Fuck a nigga mean, nigga? (Baby Talk 5)
Fuck you talkin' 'bout? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)


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A man excitedly describes his recent actions involving a woman he met, emphasizing her attractive features and the fun time they had together. [/INST]

Lyrics: I'm on they ass today, I just went and picked me up a bag today
I pulled up on the scene with a bad lil' bae (Ooh)
She got a fat ass, when I smash, it shake (Ooh)
Smackin' her ass, playin' patty cake (Ah)
Shut the fuck up, do what daddy say
I think I got lil' baby mad at me (Huh?)


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I'm going to the bank, feeling determined to secure my future. It's a challenge because I've been struggling, but my name is well-respected and my brother is with me for support. We're eager to find success and be able to provide for ourselves and our family. But sometimes, things don't go as planned and it feels like we're always waiting for that breakthrough. This feeling of urgency is intense, and we can't help but wonder why things have to be so difficult. We're ready for change and won't let anyone stand in our way. [/INST]

Lyrics: Fuck it, let's go to the bank
I'm 'bout to motherfuckin' blank (Blank, blank, blank)
My name hold weight, I got motherfuckin' rank
I'm in the rental with my brother Thank
We tryna eat, where our motherfuckin' plate? (Ha)
It's been there with me, y'all just motherfuckin' late
I need that shit now, I can't motherfuckin' wait
I bet you act like you motherfuckin' know
I put this .45 on your motherfuckin' face, bitch


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A confident and mischievous individual boasts about their recent actions, claiming to have picked up a new interest, and highlighting the attributes of their new companion. The lyrics emphasize their dominating presence and playful interactions, possibly causing some tension. The focus remains on the personality traits and the character's attitude towards others. [/INST]

Lyrics: I'm on they ass today, I just went and picked me up a bag today (Huh? Huh?)
I pulled up on the scene with a bad lil' bae (Skrrt)
She got a fat ass, when I smash, it shake (Uh-huh)
Smackin' her ass, playin' patty cake
Shut the fuck up, do what daddy say
I think I got lil' baby mad at me
Huh?
Hahaha, fuck you talkin' 'bout, nigga? Huh?
DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby
Bitch, Baby Talk


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A woman's satisfaction comes from the man's bold and aggressive sexual performance. She enjoys the rough, dominating encounters and craves more. The man, on the other hand, likes to maintain control and take advantage of the situation. He is also open to sharing his partner with others when they are not present. There is a sense of risk and danger in these encounters, which only adds to the thrill. The woman holds evidence of their escapades, and it's unclear whether the man or woman will be the one to end the arrangement. [/INST]

Lyrics: She know I'm nasty (Yeah)
She like when I pull it out and I put it all over her ass cheeks (Like, uh, ooh)
And she don't gotta ask me (C'mon)
Yeah, I want head before we fuck and I want it nasty
She like when I tell her to spit on it (Like, psh)
I get that mouth and I sit on the couch and I make her sit on it (Let's go)
Yeah, I was that lil' nigga that could take a bitch from his big homie
Especially if she flexible, I flex her
I take both her legs and I put 'em behind her head like she a pretzel
Then I pick her up and I slam her down on her head like I'm a wrestler
Like mm, tryna kill the pussy, call the ambulance, get a stretcher
I be fucking his bitch while he ain't at home
And she got them pics of me in her phone
Know that man a fool if he don't leave
'Cause bitch can't leave a nigga alone, she call me


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Write a song where the protagonist desires to be close to someone, expressing their feelings through a playful and exaggerated metaphor, while also referencing a popular celebrity and a fictional character. [/INST]

Lyrics: Sometimes I just want you to slide right in (Slide right in)
Pick me up and put these thighs around your neck (Thighs around your neck)
He mesmerized, tattoed his mind, he won't forget
DaBaby tryna have a threesome with 'Shanti and Megan, ayy


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Write a catchy, repetitive song about a person's affectionate nickname for their loved one. [/INST]

Lyrics: Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, oh, oh
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby
Ooh, he love it when I say his name, let me say, yeah, yeah, yeah
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, oh-oh-oh-oh
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby
Ooh, he love it when I say his name, yeah, yeah


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Write a song about the excitement of a girl calling her lover's name and how he responds to it. [/INST]

Lyrics: Baby, baby
Baby, baby
Ooh, he love it when I say his name, yeah, yeah, yeah


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A rapper proudly states they go out with their family and aren't interested in superficial partners, while expressing their dominance in the rap industry and flaunting their unique style. [/INST]

Lyrics: Straight off the rip, you know I don't wait for the drop (Off the rip)
I go out to eat with my kids and my mama, you know I ain't datin' no thot (Okay, let's go)
Believe what you see, nigga
I can't name a rapper that's out here and breathin' that's fuckin' with me, nigga (Uh, uh)
I'm takin' they hoes, Forces, Adidas pants and a tee, nigga (What the fuck?)
They like how? That don't even match
Okay, hold on, take my phone, baby
Let's go


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A rapper discusses how they don't wait for anything and are always on the move, mentioning that they take their family out to eat and don't waste time with people who they consider "thots" (slang term for promiscuous women). The rapper also suggests they are confident in their ability and popularity, implying that not many rappers would challenge them. [/INST]

Lyrics: Straight off the rip, you know I don't wait for the drop (Off the rip)
I go out to eat with my kids and my mama, you know I ain't datin' no thot (Okay, let's go)
Believe what you see, nigga
I can't name a rapper that's out here and breathin' that's fuckin' with me, nigga


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Write a song that playfully boasts about being the best and the prettiest, while also clarifying that it's not about DaBaby but rather someone else, in a catchy and humor-filled way. [/INST]

Lyrics: (That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby)
Uh, yeah, that muhfucker sound like a muhfuckin', uh, alarm clock or some shit, you know
It's alertin' you bitch ass niggas that, that I'm the muh'fuckin' best, yeah
The prettiest chocolate nigga alive, yeah, all that (Firzt on the track)
(That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby)


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A young man describes his experiences and thoughts on not worrying about others' opinions, enjoying the company of those who treat him well, and having a good time while being slightly late for an important task. [/INST]

Lyrics: I ain't trippin' off another nigga, I'll be straight (Huh)
Ain't even got a chance to eat (Eat)
I seen you lookin' at my plate (Ayy)
You know the bitches treat me great (Great)
They suck my dick and feed me grapes (Grapes)
I'm on my way to get a bag (Ah)
I'm fuckin' up, I'm runnin' late (Turn up)


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Write a lyric about being the best rapper, emphasizing confidence and personal style, and alluding to a connection with DaBaby. [/INST]

Lyrics: And I'm the muh'fuckin' best rapper, man
You know, the best rapper
The muhfuckin' real rock-starter
The prettiest chocolate nigga alive
Best rapper
I'm out
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby


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A song about returning to one's faith and persevering through hardships, with the artist reminding listeners of their dedication to their beliefs and the importance of their support system. [/INST]

Lyrics: Different when it go so hard
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh (Hah)
Ayy, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby
I'm back on my Baby Jesus shit (Hah)
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby


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A song about a rapper addressing the difference between their stage persona and their real-life child, while also expressing excitement for creating music together. [/INST]

Lyrics: That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby
Firzt on the track
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, yeah


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A song about being a pop star and the rumors surrounding them. [/INST]

Lyrics: (Pop star) They gon' tell you I went
They gon' tell you I went
They gon' tell you I went
Pop star (Pop star)
What they gon' tell you? (Huh)


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A rapper describes his rise to fame, his encounters with fake friends, his interactions with a woman who appreciates his success, and his defiance against authority. [/INST]

Lyrics: They prolly tell you I went pop (Huh?)
Until a nigga play with me and he get popped (Yeah)
I'm on front row at BET without my Glock (Huh?)
I'm ready to beat a nigga up like I'm The Rock (Let's go)
And she ready to sweep a nigga up because he hot (Mm, mm)
She ready to eat a nigga up until he lock (Yeah)
She hit the brakes and speed it up like she a car (Hmm)
Now she got her hands behind her head like I'm a cop (Huh)
I told her "Fuck the police", yeah


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A confident rapper, who may have lost some street credibility due to his recent mainstream success, talks about his experiences at BET and his relationship with a fiery woman who seems to have control over him, while also making a statement about his disdain for the police. [/INST]

Lyrics: They gon' say I went pop (Huh?)
Until a nigga play with me and he get popped (Yeah)
I'm on front row at BET without my Glock (Huh?)
I'm ready to beat a nigga up like I'm The Rock (Let's go)
And she ready to sweep a nigga up because he hot (Mm, mm)
She ready to eat a nigga up until he lock (Yeah)
She hit the brakes and speed it up like she a car (Hmm)
Now she got her hands behind her head like I'm a cop (Huh)
I told her "Fuck the police", yeah


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Write lyrics for a song expressing a raw, emotional performance for the genuine audience [/INST]

Lyrics: Let me do some sad shit for the real niggas


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A recently dumped individual contemplates the missed opportunity of an ex-partner, suggesting the ex-partner misses them as their songs continue to be heard on the radio. The song implies a future reunion if the ex-partner ever regains their mind right. [/INST]

Lyrics: Yeah, I know my old bitch miss me
Probably scrollin' down my timeline now (I know)
Her friends tryna find out how (I, I)
How she let a perfect nigga like me go (I know)
And everywhere she go, my song on the radio, huh?
She probably turned it down, don’t wanna play me though, huh? (I know)
But I ain't really trippin', how you did me, it was fucked up (Yeah)
But when you get your mind right (Yeah), I’m waitin' on ya (Yeah)


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A song about a person who misses their lover and wants to reconnect, but unsure of their actions, they are asking what they did wrong, and expressing a desire to start a new life together. [/INST]

Lyrics: 'Cause, baby, I know my old bitch miss me
(I miss you too, I can't even cap, like for real)
Now I'm gone, and my heart's empty (Wait a minute, who are you?)
I'm fucked up 'bout you (Ayo, K.i.D)
(Let me switch it up real quick, let me switch it)
Tell me what I did to you, thought I could be real with you (I know)
Let’s go get a crib, I can live with you, have some kids with you (Yeah, yeah)


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A song about a rapper explaining the importance of staying true to oneself and expressing genuine emotions, especially in their music, for their real fans. [/INST]

Lyrics: And that's just how a real nigga feel, man
This how a real nigga feel so a real nigga gotta keep it real
You know what I mean?
You know, that's why it sound like that, that's why it feel like that 'cause it's that real
Baby
I told K.i.D, "Give me some sad shit for the real niggas"
He gave me some sad shit for the real niggas, here you go
Here you go


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Write lyrics for a song featuring various contributors, where the main focus is on the beat and repetition of the word "boom. [/INST]

Lyrics: Okay
Boom, boom, boom (Firzt on the track)
Boom, boom, boom


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Write a song about a confident individual who feels misunderstood by others, but is ready to stand their ground and show they can be successful without relying on others' approval. [/INST]

Lyrics: I be feelin' like I don't be poppin' enough, I be humble
I'ma keep showin' my ass if I wanna
Hang up the phone on they ass, block the number
I told you don't play with me, nigga
And she be actin' funny, probably think a nigga need her (Uh-uh)
I thought I was faithful, she say I'm a cheater
They thought I was taken, I'm ready to mingle
The fuck is you saying, lil' nigga? (Go)


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Imagine creating a song with 11 contributors, including DaBaby and a beat by Earl, and the song being a freestyle performance for LA Leakers radio show. [/INST]

Lyrics: (Earl on the beat)


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In a song about finding inspiration in unlikely places, how can the mix of street-level language and religious themes create a unique and powerful message? [/INST]

Lyrics: Ohh
Yeah, it's like, it's like some of that ghetto gospel shit
Yeah, yeah (Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)


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Write a song about overcoming hardships, loss, and the search for love and validation in a world filled with trials and tribulations. [/INST]

Lyrics: This shit right here sound like some gospel
I lost my daddy the same week that they lost Nipsey (Nipsey, yeah)
Ain't got no love left in my heart, my shit be empty (Empty, yeah, yeah)
I'm ready to fire on all my opps, let a nigga tempt me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And the day I die, I bet lil' Jon goin' down in history
'Cause I've been solo, rockin' Dolo, I've been stuntin'
No, ho, it's a no-go, I don't want you (Yeah)
And everybody wonderin' why he come around and don't say nothin'
'Cause it been so long, it been so long
I came from nothin'


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Imagine a song where the lyrics discuss a tumultuous relationship full of passion and intense emotions. The lyrics should include references to trust, communication, and intimacy, while also mentioning the possibility of betrayal and conflict. [/INST]

Lyrics: Psst, stop (Huh)
Noticed how I looked you in your eyes (Let’s go)
Next time, a nigga gettin' shot
If you really love me, fuck me like a thot
If you really love me, do what I say (d.a. got that dope)
When you give me head, look me dead in my eye (Go)
Nigga play and I'ma set it on fire


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The song is about a confident and aggressive individual who claims their presence and influence in a specific area. They boast about their success and warn others to stay away from their territory, as it is unsafe for anyone not familiar with it. [/INST]

Lyrics: They said they want some of that raw shit (Raw)
Turn it up, I'ma sit in the car, bitch (Turn me up, Tahj Money)
If you turn off your lights, you gon' see me at night
Ho, you know I'm a motherfucking star, bitch (Bling)
How I know you ain't from where I'm from?
'Cause you know you can't go leave your gun in the car, dick (The fuck?)
Nigga like me walk down on your ass
Leave you stuck in the sand like a motherfuckin' starfish (Let's go)


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A rapper explaining to a friend how they've improved and their current confidence, while emphasizing their competence in handling firearms. [/INST]

Lyrics: Just got off the phone with my partner
He told me he need three, I told him I got him (Ha)
You probably ain't heard how I'm rockin'
I'll beat yo' ass up, leave my gun in my pocket (Yeah)
Just went up on my prices, you dig? (I went up)
Keep a gun wit' no license, you dig?


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A confident rapper challenges others, talking about their street credibility, firearms, and the fact that they've already accomplished a lot. [/INST]

Lyrics: Off the top, I ain't writin' this shit (Uh-uh)
I keep a Glock, I ain't fightin' you (Bitch)
Yeah, I'm tryna strike him (Come here)
I got shit on lock, Rikers (On lock)


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Write a lyrics that could be from a rap song about a guy who uses social media to connect with a girl, but just wants some fun and attention, while comparing himself to popular brands and having a good time with the girl. [/INST]

Lyrics: Sent the DM, she think that I like her (Uh-huh)
I just want some good head, she want titles (That neck)
Got my music on Apple and Tidal (Ha)
I got the juice like I'm Snapple, I'm viral (Ha-ha)
She sucked my dick for a pic (Uh-huh)
I smack her ass, give her dick (Dick, dick)
I'll turn your ass to a lick (Bitch)


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Think about the feeling of thumbing through the backend of something, like a deck of cards or a list, and how that feels satisfying. Then, consider someone who hasn't made a move in a while but still has their connections and resources going strong. Finally, imagine a person who has lots of people around them, some of whom are considered "freaks," and the excitement of pursuing money and success. [/INST]

Lyrics: It feel good thumbin' through the backend, don't it?
Ain't have to make a play in three months
Gave the plug to my brother and the trap still rollin' (Let's go)
All my hoes freaks, yeah, she ride D
Yeah, like a goddamn pony (Yeah, yeah)
Steady runnin' to the money, don't stop, green light
Yeah, nigga, keep goddamn goin' (Vroom)
And you already goddamn know it


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Imagine a song where the lyrics tell a story of a group of friends going on an adventure, encountering various people along the way, and wanting to know more about them. [/INST]

Lyrics: Let's go
Wait a minute, who are you? (Ayy, yo, K.i.D)


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A song about a confident, successful individual who is often surrounded by people, including a persistent female admirer who tries to get close, but he always manages to stay focused on his goals and lifestyle. He enjoys the finer things in life, such as a private jet and living like a famous person. However, the constant attention from others can be bothersome. [/INST]

Lyrics: Pick up, pick up, pick up
Better watch his lil' bitch 'cause I'm up off the liquor
I been turnin' her down, she on go, tryna get up
Crack a smile at your ho, she gon' fall out and shiver
Nigga going out sad 'bout the ho, he a Skittle (Sweet)
Take the jet to New York like I'm Jigga (Yoom)
When you poppin', you know that come with paparazzi
I hate going outside, they all know I'm that nigga (Let's go)


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A person who gains access to an exclusive venue without proper identification and realizes they've been unaware of the true nature of the place for quite some time. [/INST]

Lyrics: I just got the key, they let me in, no ID
Doors openin' up for me and now I see
I've been blind for a while now
I've been blind for a while now (Ayy, I've been blind, hey)


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A group of friends in a neighborhood gather to listen to their favorite local rapper, Jetson, as he performs a new song he made about the complexities of skin color and identity in their community. The song's title, "LIGHTSKIN SHIT," hints at the controversial subject matter that has been a topic of conversation among community members for a while. The song starts with a catchy beat, and Jetson's fans are eager to hear what he has to say. [/INST]

Lyrics: Uh, uh, uh-huh
Yeah (Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)


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A confident and flirtatious rapper expresses his attraction to a beautiful woman, describing her as a model-like genie in a bottle, and uses various references and metaphors throughout the song to emphasize his infatuation. He also mocks the obsession with social media and the quest for success, as well as the importance of taking care of one's body. The rapper playfully refers to his persistence in pursuing his desires, regardless of the consequences. [/INST]

Lyrics: My bitch like a model
Where the genie? She shaped like a bottle
Fuck a IG, she too fine to follow
Powerball, bitch, I just hit the Lotto (Cha-ching)
Tylenol, she too sick, call a doctor (Sick)
Fuck a pill, where that pussy? I'll pop it (I'll pop)
I'm a dog, I'ma shit on my last ho
All the pretty bitches need a asshole, let's go


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Imagine a song where an artist is challenging their listeners, asking them to prove their loyalty and dedication, and expressing their confidence in their popularity and influence. [/INST]

Lyrics: Baby
Ah, bitch (Hahaha, yeah, Baby Talk 5)
Fuck a nigga mean, nigga? (Baby Talk 5)
Fuck you talkin' 'bout? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)


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The lyrics could have been inspired by a scenario where a person is trying to impress or please their partner by doing something they think their partner would enjoy, such as picking up their favorite snack or spending time with them. The lyrics then transition into a more playful, intimate moment between the two, with the narrator being more dominant and engaging in a physical playfulness with their partner. This leads to the partner possibly getting annoyed or upset with the narrator's actions. [/INST]

Lyrics: I'm on they ass today, I just went and picked me up a bag today
I pulled up on the scene with a bad lil' bae (Ooh)
She got a fat ass, when I smash, it shake (Ooh)
Smackin' her ass, playin' patty cake (Ah)
Shut the fuck up, do what daddy say
I think I got lil' baby mad at me (Huh?)


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Imagine a scene where two people in a car, possibly siblings, are frustrated and impatient, discussing their ambitions and hunger for success while also expressing their discontent with people who seem to be unaware of their struggles. The lyrics should reflect this scene and the emotions of the characters involved. [/INST]

Lyrics: I'm 'bout to motherfuckin' blank
My name hold weight, I got motherfuckin' rank
I'm in the rental with my brother Thank
We tryna eat, where our motherfuckin' plate? (Ha)
It's been there with me, y'all just motherfuckin' late
I need that shit now, I can't motherfuckin' wait
I bet you act like you motherfuckin' know
I put this four-five in your motherfuckin' face, bitch


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A confident and boastful man is expressing his recent actions and intentions while cruising around, showing off his new swagger and seeking a woman who can keep up with him. He playfully teases and instructs his partner, emphasizing his dominance and the power dynamic. He jokingly questions her response, but remains unfazed. The man repeats his name multiple times to emphasize his presence and authority. [/INST]

Lyrics: I'm on they ass today, I just went and picked me up a bag today (Huh? Huh?)
I pulled up on the scene with a bad lil' bae (Skrrt)
She got a fat ass, when I smash, it shake (Uh-huh)
Smackin' her ass, playin' patty cake
Shut the fuck up, do what daddy say
I think I got lil' baby mad at me
Huh?
Hahaha, fuck you talkin' 'bout, nigga? Huh?
DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby
Bitch, Baby Talk


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Imagine a song where the lyrics emphasize the desire for control and autonomy, using repetition and various words or phrases to convey the singer's determination. In this song, the singer highlights their ability to make choices and have fun, with an air of defiance or rebellion. [/INST]

Lyrics: (If I want to)
(If I want to)
(If I want to)
d.a. got that dope
(If I want-want-want-want—)


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A confident and empowered individual is sharing their unique lifestyle and preferences with others, while also reminiscing on a past relationship and expressing frustration with a current one. [/INST]

Lyrics: Bitch, it ain't even my birthday, but I can ball if I want to (Ball)
Pull up, foreign cars if I want to (Skrrt)
Hop out that bitch with that iron in my jumpsuit (Go)
Just do what I say and I'll love you ('Kay?)
I get this shit from my uncle
I told bae get twenty-two inches of weave
Tonight, I wanna fuck a Rapunzel (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ain't fuckin' her right, you ain't pullin' her hair (Bitch-ass nigga)


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A song about a confident individual who feels they are superior to others, and how they would react if challenged or threatened. [/INST]

Lyrics: I'm thinkin' 'bout takin' it out (For what?)
It's hard to pop shit with my grill in (Ha)
I can't let it fuck up my flow
Let these lil' niggas run up the score and I still win (Ha)
I told her I'm that nigga without it (Let's go)
He touch me, he gon' die on the scene
I'ma pay me a lawyer and sit in the county (Yeah)
You ain't built how I'm built, they ain't seen what I seen
I don't want none of these niggas around me (Nuh-uh)


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A confident and boastful rapper, feeling on top of the world, proclaims his dominance in the rap game, asserts his realness, and acknowledges his raw personality. He also mentions a reference to "Baby Jesus" and reassures listeners that they are not concerned with the opinions or words of others. [/INST]

Lyrics: Huh (Bitch ass nigga)
And I'm the best motherfuckin' rapper, man
Fuck with this chop, realest nigga alive
Real nigga, rock star
(Nigga, quit playin' with me, I'm too raw for you)
Yeah
Baby Jesus AKA motherfuckin' Baby now
(Too motherfuckin' raw for this shit)
And we ain't worried 'bout shit, nigga
We ain't worried about shit, nigga
(It's too late now, nigga)
Fuck what you talkin' 'bout, nigga
I'm in there now, nigga
(Ayy)
We in there
(Ayy)
We in there
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby


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Write a song about someone who's not interested in pretending to be in a relationship and instead focuses on personal gain and independence. [/INST]

Lyrics: You don't love me, don't tell me you love me
'Cause I can go fuck on your friend
I can hook up with your buddy
I ain't got time to pretend
I'm tryna get me some cuddy
And I ain’t really tryna be friends
I'd rather get to the money


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A group of friends, each contributing different verses, is describing their experiences in a fast-paced life filled with excitement, bold moves, and unexpected twists. They talk about the thrill of riding in a fast car, being reckless, and giving their opponents a green light to approach them. [/INST]

Lyrics: Baby, probably in a fast car (Zoom)
Ridin' with the cap off, pull off with a bad broad (Bad broad, ooh, ooh)
Think a nigga got here cappin'
I am not these rappers, you gon' have to cap ya ass off
And back on that big homie, park it (Big)
Hop out that bitch, whip that shit on 'em, okay (d.a. got that dope)
Pull my dick out, sit me down and she sit on it
Give them niggas a green light, they gon' get on 'em (Huh)
Red light, green light (Boom, boom)


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A song about a confident, alpha male who's used to getting what he wants, specifically in regards to a woman. He's all about power, control and taking what he wants. [/INST]

Lyrics: Bitch, okay
Uh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-okay
Back on that big homie, park it
Hop out that whip with that shit on 'em
Give them niggas a green light, they gon' get on 'em (Brrr)
Pull my dick out, sit me down and she sit on it (Okay)
Red light, green light


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A rapper brags about their recent success and newfound wealth, while talking about how they turn down groupies and enjoy partying with friends instead. [/INST]

Lyrics: They wanna know if he can rap, I tell 'em, "Really"
Tell my bitches, "Call me Meek" 'cause I done finally got a milli' (Let's go)
You know how bitches like to act when they get pretty
Like to turn a nigga down, that's how I act when I get jiggy
Fuck around and tell her, "No," I wanna fuck the bitch that's with ya (Huh?)
We out of Backwoods, shit, fuck it, get a Swisher
Smoke a blunt, don't do no other drugs, turn up, go get some liquor
And I know I look good, so take your picture, nigga


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A group of friends gather in their secret hideout, known as the "Peep Hole," to share stories and experiences of their past and present. They joke around, with one person in particular, named Quay, being known for their unique cooking abilities. The song is a playful exploration of their camaraderie and the misconceptions of others about their activities in their safe space. [/INST]

Lyrics: (Cook that shit up, Quay)
Go'n light that up, man
Every time I turn around, I had a play outside the door
Call 'fore you knock, nigga, call before you knock, the fuck you talkin' 'bout, nigga?
The neighbors think I'm sellin' dope
Go


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A person used to be a player in the game of relationships, but now they've decided to change their ways and focus on being exclusive with one partner. They also mention their wealth, including having multiple bedrooms and beds in their home. The person acknowledges their past reputation as a "freak hoe" and how others may still see them that way, but they're trying to move past that and prove they're not a player anymore. [/INST]

Lyrics: Baby, he don't wanna be a player no more
I was lookin' out the peephole with it
Every time I turned around, I had a play outside the door
Now a nigga goin' beast mode with it
I got fifteen beds, we ain't layin' on the floor (Fifteen, fifteen beds)
I done hit a lotta freak hoes
Nigga, guess safe, safe for you to say that I'm a ho
I'm out the game, I'm not a player anymore


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Write a song about collaborating with a famous music producer while visiting London. [/INST]

Lyrics: Huh? (We got London on da Track) Okay
Look (I'm in London got my beat from London)


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A rapper starts to recount the journey from humble beginnings to newfound success, interacting with the elite while staying true to their roots. They mention a recent meeting with a powerful white man, the rapper's growing influence on women, and an amusing encounter with a "bad bitch" and her friend. [/INST]

Lyrics: You know I ain't never had shit (Okay)
Now I'm somewhere in a meeting getting my ass kissed (No Homo)
By a white man 'cause his daughter fuck with my ad-libs (Uh-oh)
I done dropped dick in her friend, I'm like, "My bad, sis" (My bad)
That nigga act like he too good, even for a bad bitch (Uh-huh)


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A rapper expresses their excitement for their upcoming album release and the newfound success they've gained from previous shows, boasting about their wealth and lifestyle, and looks forward to a show in London. [/INST]

Lyrics: I'm a buy a Lambo 'fore this album hit the fans, bitch
Tell the valet park my shit at the front, I'ma hit the gas bitch (Let's go)
I just did five shows, three days, came out with the bag, bitch (Bag)
Pockets swole, 45K and a four-five, so I sag, bitch
If a fat bitch know how to get some money, I'll fuck a fat bitch (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Gotta show coming up in London and got London on da Track, bitch (Yuh)
I give a fan a high five in the airport, she did a backflip (Oh my God, ahh)
I just went Platinum and I'm coming back like


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A rapper talks about his rise to fame and encounters with people in the industry, including a particular encounter with a white man whose daughter likes his music and a situation where he feels he made a mistake with someone's friend. The lyrics also touch on the rapper's humble beginnings and how he's adjusting to his newfound success. [/INST]

Lyrics: You know I ain't never had shit, okay
Now I'm somewhere in a meeting getting my ass kissed (No Homo)
By a white man 'cause his daughter fuck with my ad-libs (Uh-oh)
I done dropped dick in her friend, I'm like, "My bad, sis" (My bad)
That nigga act like he too good, even for a bad bitch


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Imagine a song where a group of 28 contributors come together to create a high-energy anthem that encourages listeners to "keep it poppin'" and celebrate their individuality. The lyrics challenge listeners to not care what others say and to embrace the power of self-expression. [/INST]

Lyrics: Keep it poppin'
Yeah, bitch (We poppin')
Let me pop 'em
Uh-huh, hold on (Mhm), let me, let me pop 'em
Let me pop it
Let me pop it, nah, what you say? What you say? What you say?
Look


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A song about an individual who is annoyed by people constantly calling them, expressing their love for someone, and needing a plunger. [/INST]

Lyrics: Lil' nigga, shut up (Shut up, bitch)
I got a problem, bitches keep callin' (Brrt)
I need a new number (Shut up, bitch)
They know I'm the shit (Prrt, ew)
I need a plunger (Mhm, yeah)
Look at my bitch (Goddamn)
I think I love her (Okay, let's go, yeah, let me go)


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Create a song that highlights the artist's success, their unique style, and their influence on the music industry. [/INST]

Lyrics: Number one album first week (First week)
Boujee on a bitch, I 'on't speak (Yeah)
How the fuck his songs sound the same? (How?)
But he laughing to the bank every week? (Ha)
Look at Baby shootin' past niggas (Shoot)
Turn up on a stupid-ass nigga (Fool)
She was real skinny when I met her (What you do?)
Fucked her 'til her booty got bigger (Mhm, oh)
I'ma let you niggas stay lost, let you listen to the blogs, let you think I ain't the goat (Huh? Uh)
Walk in with a big .45 and it's already cocked when I pull it out, don't run (Boom, boom, boom)
Your nigga know I'm still 'bout whatever (Aha)
Took his bitch and my bitch out together
Hold on, hold on man, stop that motherfuckin' music
Man, I'm the best muthafuckin' rapper
No, you not, all your shit sound the same


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Create a song that humorously addresses the challenges of being a famous person, with a mix of flirtatious and provocative lyrics. [/INST]

Lyrics: Lil' nigga, shut up (Shut up, bitch)
I got a problem, bitches keep callin' (Brrt)
I need a new number (Shut up, bitch)
They know I'm the shit (Prrt, ew)
I need a plunger (Mhm, yeah)
Look at my bitch (Goddamn)
I think I love her (Okay, let's go, yeah, let me go)
Lil' nigga, shut up (Shut up, bitch)
I got a problem, bitches keep callin' (Brrt)
I need a new number (Shut up, bitch)
They know I'm the shit (Prrt, ew)
I need a plunger (Mhm, yeah)
Look at my bitch (Goddamn)
I think I love her (Okay, let's go, yeah, let me go)


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A famous musician is rumored to be arrogant, secretive, and possibly involved in a controversial organization. They have a complicated past, and are known for their controversial behavior, yet they continue to work hard and silence their critics. [/INST]

Lyrics: I heard he beat his fans
I heard he don't like to take pictures
I heard he married
No, he not
I just wanted a picture
He beat 'em to a coma
I heard he fucked with ol' girl
He's Illuminati
He moved to Charlotte when he was seven
All y'all shut the fuck up, suck my dick, nigga
I work too hard to be explaining myself
I'm gone
Shut the fuck up, nigga, ha


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A confident rapper discusses their success and relationships, while addressing potential doubters. [/INST]

Lyrics: Prolly heard I was broke from a broke nigga (Uh)
Prolly heard I'm a ho from a ho
I don't know what you know
I ain't runnin' from no nigga (Let's go)
These bitches be waitin' in line after shows
I don't want fuck with her, let my bro hit her (No)
I'm the first one to come out of Charlotte (Okay)
Niggas know I put on for that four, nigga


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Imagine a song that celebrates the unstoppable confidence and ambition of a young artist who is about to release their new album, using catchy and controversial phrases. [/INST]

Lyrics: Everything Foreign, haha
Yeah
Bitch, it ain't no stoppin' no nigga like me
Bitch, it ain't no stoppin' no nigga like me, let's go
(New album, nigga, yeah)
Baby, on Baby, on Baby (Fuck, fuck, new album)
Baby, on Baby, on motherfuckin' Baby (Aw, shit, aw, shit)
Fuck you talkin' 'bout, nigga?


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A person expresses their emotions and feelings of loneliness, missing a close friend, and the challenges they face in life. They also try to encourage others to vote and take action, while reflecting on the impact of their own life choices and experiences. [/INST]

Lyrics: Lately, I been in my feelings like a ho
I ain't been really havin' hope 'cause I been missin' my bro
I was at the polls in a Gucci Peacoat
Tryna tell all y'all bitch-ass niggas, "Come vote"
Damn, bruh, you aren't the only one who felt alone
I been feelin' lonely too, I probably say it every song
Lookin' at my nieces, broke me down to pieces
Cryin' at the hospital, askin' "Why you leave us?"


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The song is a reflection on the recent emotional turmoil the artist has experienced, from feeling alone and disheartened to advocating for change in their community. The artist grapples with the loss of a close friend, shares a moment of vulnerability at the polls, and expresses the heartache of witnessing a loved one's struggle. The song also highlights the universal feelings of loneliness and despair that many people face. [/INST]

Lyrics: Lately, I been in my feelings like a ho
I ain't been really havin' hope 'cause I been missin' my bro
I was at the polls in a Gucci Peacoat
Tryna tell all y'all bitch-ass niggas, "Come vote"
Damn, bruh, you aren't the only one who felt alone
I been feelin' lonely too, I probably say it every song
Lookin' at my nieces, broke me down to pieces
Cryin' at the hospital, askin' "Why you leave us?"


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A song about a confident individual who takes pleasure in overpowering their opponents and enjoying their victories, using the metaphor of carpet burns as a symbol of their triumph. [/INST]

Lyrics: I'm the type to take your ho in real life
I fucked her good all on the floor like, "What it feel like?"
(Oh lord, Jetson made another one)


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Describe a situation where a person is infatuated with someone, so much so that they can't help themselves and would even go to extreme lengths for them. [/INST]

Lyrics: Got up with carpet burns (Yeah), I just can't help it
Pussy good, it had me stalkin' her (Woo)
Lock me up, officer (I)
Can't get her off me, it's hard for me to get off of her (Uh huh)
Got me thinkin' 'bout cuffin' her (What else?)
Fallin' in love with her (Ha)


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A collaborative track featuring various artists, with one of them mentioning their dissatisfaction with their vocal performance. [/INST]

Lyrics: We got London on da Track
My voice kinda fucked up for this one (Uh, uh)
Yeah


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Describe a situation where a man confidently enters a scene and catches the attention of a woman, using his flashy appearance and assertiveness to impress her. [/INST]

Lyrics: They thought it was over 'til I pulled up in the drop
I ran the light and hit the gas (Yeah, yeah)
She like it when I hit her with my chain on and my watch (Yes, sir)
She say, "Record," I use the flash with it (Yeah)
She always been a good girl, but she fuck me like a thot (Okay)
I take my time, I have her blastin' (Yeah)
She know that nigga think he fuckin' with me, but he not
She say I'm nothin' like her last nigga


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Reflecting on the past year and the progress you've made, you express your determination to continue striving for success and hope for loyalty from your friends, while also asserting your difference from your previous relationships and your confidence in your current position and achievements. [/INST]

Lyrics: Look, I ain't trippin', I already got more money than my opps
I'm just trying to get more money than last year
Don't argue with 'em, we take care of any problem that we got
I just hope when it's over, you got my back, uh-huh
And I ain't nothin' like your last
Look, I ain't nothing like your last nigga, you buggin', I run it up
Had to stack my bread up, I was sick of feelin' regular
Niggas out here drillin' her and you worried about impressin' her (Yeah)
I swear he's not me
If he ain't with the shits, then he not with me (Yeah)
I'm icy as a motherfucker, golly
Why the fuck wouldn't they wanna rob me?


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A confident and successful man recounts his experiences with a new lover who is initially surprised by his flashy lifestyle and bold attitude, but quickly learns to enjoy their wild encounters. [/INST]

Lyrics: They thought it was over 'til I pulled up in the drop
I ran the light and hit the gas (Yeah, yeah)
She like it when I hit her with my chain on and my watch (Yes, sir)
She say, "Record," I use the flash with it (Yeah)
She always been a good girl, but she fuck me like a thot (Okay)
I take my time, I have her blastin' (Yeah)
She know that nigga think he fuckin' with me, but he not
She say I'm nothin' like her last nigga (Yeah)


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A song about life experiences, friendships, and personal achievements, as well as the various relationships a person can encounter in their journey. The song's lyrics should highlight the importance of giving one's best effort in all aspects of life, while also addressing the consequences of certain choices and actions. [/INST]

Lyrics: All the niggas who played with me who dead, them niggas ain't want to live (Uzoma, come here, no)
She gave me head and that head was givin' what it's supposed to give
I came out here and got on, 'cause I was doin' what I was supposed to did
The way she ate me up and ate them kids, I don't think she want no kids (Let's go)


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A rapper reminiscing about past relationships, the consequences of their actions, and reflecting on their own life choices. [/INST]

Lyrics: All the niggas who played with me who dead, them niggas ain't want to live (I'm talkin' dead as hell)
She gave me head and that head was givin' what it's supposed to give
I came out here and got on, 'cause I was doin' what I was supposed to did (Oh, oh)
The way she ate me up and ate them kids, I don't think she want no kids


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Write a song lyrics about a man who doesn't care what people think and is confident in his actions, especially regarding a woman who has betrayed him. [/INST]

Lyrics: Nigga, bitch
Who's gon' trip on me 'bout that ho?
I'm the one gettin', goddamn, my soul snatched
You the one gettin' the kisses
Shit, you winnin'
Lame-ass nigga


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Create a song about a person who desires a temporary connection with someone, rather than a long-term commitment, due to their material possessions and the allure of their status. [/INST]

Lyrics: I know you want this for life
Taking pictures with all my ice
But I can't have no wife
I just want you for the night
I know you want this for life
Taking pictures with all my ice
But I can't have no wife
I just want you for the night (just for the night)


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Create a song that celebrates wealth, style, and unique talents, with references to popular brands, slang terms, and cultural icons. [/INST]

Lyrics: Left wrist white, it's the Patek (Philippe)
Bad white bitch with a fatty (unique)
Smokin' on cookies from granny (trees)
Pocket rocket, go go gadget (go go)
I make a play, Madden (John)
I know it was some speculation 'bout who the one
But we invented the dabbin' (dab)
Fuck it, we just let 'em have it (have it)
Draco for niggas with static (brrt, static)
I can do magic and make me a rabbit
With usin' my karats (ice, woah)
Gelato package, I'm drinkin' on Actavis, expensive habits (Actavis, mud)
Yellow bitch, Pikachu (bitch)
Cameltoe peekin' at you (look at you)
Peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo


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A song about a person who desires a short-term relationship with someone who seems to be fascinated by their material possessions, particularly their collection of ice (jewelry). [/INST]

Lyrics: I know you want this for life
Taking pictures with all my ice
But I can't have no wife
I just want you for the night
I know you want this for life
Taking pictures with all my ice (All my ice)
But I can't have no wife
I just want you for the night (Just for the night)


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A person is trying to convince their romantic interest to spend one night together, despite the interest in a long-term commitment, and they believe that they cannot settle down with a wife. [/INST]

Lyrics: I just want you for one night
I know you want this for life, but no
No, no, no
I can't have no wife


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A song about staying away from trouble and dangerous situations if you're not able to handle the pressure. [/INST]

Lyrics: Brrt, brrt, bang, bang
Ayy
You need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat
You need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat


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Create a song about overcoming challenges and staying strong when faced with difficulties, using the cold temperatures in Minnesota as a metaphor for hardships and struggles in life. [/INST]

Lyrics: 'Cause it get cold like Minnesota, cold like Minnesota
Cold like Minnesota, cold like Minnesota
Need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat
You need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat
'Cause it get cold like Minnesota, cold like Minnesota
Cold like Minnesota, it get cold like Minnesota
Need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat
You need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat


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Someone challenges F1LTHY, a nickname or pseudonym, to a race or a competition, possibly in reference to the speed and prowess of a Formula 1 car, while urging F1LTHY to wake up and be prepared for the challenge. The destination or goal of this challenge could be Poland, a country known for its rich history, culture, and tradition. [/INST]

Lyrics: You fuckin' with that, F1LTH'? (Wake up, F1LTHY)
To Poland


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A singer travels to Poland and brings their favorite drug, Wock, with them. [/INST]

Lyrics: I took the Wock' to Poland
I took the Wock' to Poland
I took the Wock' to Poland


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A rapper reflecting on their experiences with relationships, their actions as an individual, and their struggle with personal demons, while questioning the sincerity of their partner's intentions. [/INST]

Lyrics: Uh (Phew, phew)
I been fiendin' like I'm Kenan
Ride around with a Kel-Tec (Wock')
If you mean it, baby girl, do you mean it?
I been leanin', baby girl, I been leanin' (Wock')
Phew, phew, phew (Wock')
Phone still ringin', battlin' all my demons
I been fiendin', baby girl, I been fiendin' (Wock')
Hope you love me, baby, I hope you mean it (Wock')


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Imagine a song about a young person's journey to Poland and their experience there, with a focus on trying a popular local drink called "Wock". [/INST]

Lyrics: I took the Wock' to Poland
I took the Wock' to Poland
I took the Wock' to PolandSee Lil Yachty LiveGet tickets as low as $20You might also like


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A young man is warning his friends about the dangers of the streets, urging them to stay out of trouble and avoid the violence and temptations that come with it. He emphasizes that if they don't know how to handle the heat, they should stay away from the streets. [/INST]

Lyrics: Grandfero, nigga
Yeah, yeah
You need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat
(Always said, know what I'm saying? Know what I'm saying? Y'all niggas, head ass niggas, you step out the streets, nigga, y'all niggas might get...) (Yeah)
You need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat


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Write a song about the cold temperatures in Minnesota, urging people to stay out of trouble if they can't handle the heat [/INST]

Lyrics: 'Cause it get cold like Minnesota (Yeah), cold like Minnesota (Yup!)
Cold like Minnesota, cold like Minnesota
Need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat (Brrr, brrr)
You need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat (Woo, woo, yeah, yeah!)
'Cause it get cold like Minnesota (Yeah!), cold like Minnesota (Yeah, yeah!)
Cold like Minnesota, it get cold like Minnesota (Yeah! 'Sota)
Need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat ('Sota)
You need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat


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Imagine a song about a young, wealthy individual who lives a lavish lifestyle, attending extravagant parties on yachts and being known for their flamboyant behavior. [/INST]

Lyrics: Runnin' up bands, got my guap up
All the bad hoes wanna top us
Too many wild parties on the yacht
Me and Boat got kicked out the yacht club


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A song with a catchy beat and lyrics that convey a woman's assertiveness in a conversation with someone she doesn't want to impress, using phrases like "I don't know what you take me for ho" and "I ain't goin' for it. [/INST]

Lyrics: Wop, skrrt
(Skrrt, skrrt)
Wop, wop
(Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt) I don't know what you take me for ho (Lil Boat, wop, wop)
I ain't goin' for it (Wop)


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A confident young woman boasts about her lifestyle, wealth, and ability to stand on her own, while expressing her disinterest in those without means. [/INST]

Lyrics: Young nigga, rich nigga, I'm a bad bitch getter
Fuck nigga, ho nigga, I don't fuck with broke niggas
Always held my own since I jumped up off the porch, nigga
You ain't know, now you know, nigga, Hi-Tech pour a four, nigga


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Create a song about a wealthy individual's lavish lifestyle, including references to material possessions, relationships, and interactions with other famous people. [/INST]

Lyrics: Bitch run me my sack before I come in
80,000 dollars plus a jet on a backend
20 twin twins finna get plucked like a chicken
Brother locked up, he spent much time in the kitchen
We ain't really with none of that pretendin' and shit (—tendin' and shit)
I got six Catholic hoes in here sinnin' and shit (Sinnin' and shit)
Pour that shit up, bust it down (Woo)
Bought a new crib, it got several amenities (Gang)
You gon' get shot like the Kennedys (Yeah)
Fuckin' with Lil Boat and YB (Doot, pew)


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I want to write a song about bragging, hustling, and having a carefree attitude in life, while also showcasing the use of slang and street language. [/INST]

Lyrics: Carbine it sound like a dump truck (Trra)
Soon as I up, he gon' back up (Boom, boom)
She wanna fuck, I'ma smash her (Smash)
He want a verse, I'ma tax him (I'ma tax him)
Say you want smoke, it ain't 'bout nothing
I know that nigga ain't 'bout nothing (He ain't 'bout it)
Bring out the boat when the flood coming
Strapped with a TEC when you pull up on me
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I'm with the .38 baby, my neck see more water than the Navy (Gang)
I was finna fuck your bitch, my nigga then I got lazy (Ugh)
I saw your new watch, that shit cool but my shit crazy
Canary yellow diamonds in my mouth like I bit a daisy (Yeah)
I'm with Lil Baby yeah, keep a .380, yeah (Pew-pew)
I'm with big Slime, yeah you know we goin' brazy, yeah (Slatt)


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A confident man is sharing his experiences and lifestyle with four children and multiple partners, while also boasting about his material success and financial status, as well as his ability to maintain control and dominance in various social situations. [/INST]

Lyrics: 17 with four babies, yeah
Lotta money, know they hate me, yeah
One on four, they try to play me, yeah
Shoot his ass right up in here (Pew-pew, pew-pew)
Diamonds, they shine like a headlight (Shine)
I keep that lil' bitch if her head right
I'ma lay up and fuck on her every night (Every night)
When I'm leavin' I'm headin' straight to the flight (No)
Got a tiger but no I'm not Mike Tyson (Mike Tyson)
Scuff in the club like Fight Night (Fight Night)
I make that lil' ho act right (Act right)
I tell that bitch fuck up my sack right (Bitch)


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A young and wealthy rapper is bragging about his lifestyle, including his ability to fly around and impress women, his encounters with law enforcement, and his success in the music industry. He also mentions his love for guns, his disdain for snitches, and his refusal to be intimidated. The rapper is confident in his flashy appearance and his ability to get what he wants, whether it's money or women. He goes by the nickname "Lil Boat" and claims to be cool with other successful individuals. [/INST]

Lyrics: Put that lil' bitch on a Spirit flight (Gang)
Return her next to me one night (Nyoom)
We running and ducking from squad lights (Woo)
I got 32 shots in the gun fight
These niggas sweet like a honey bun (Sweet)
Don't worry 'bout where my money from
At the crib, on the couch, we got huntin' guns (Doot)
Dissect his hand from his other arm (Doot, doot, doot)
Young nigga, rich nigga, I'm a big bag getter (Woo)
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, never met a real nigga (Bitch)
Never had six figures, my bitch do tricks nigga
I go by Lil Boat and I'm coolin' with some real hittas (Gang)
Whip on the wrist, that's a brick on the fist, nigga
No light needed for this chain, it's gon' glist nigga (Yeah)
VS, one stone, that shit not far from flawless
Fuck a pretty bitch, nigga, my money gorgeous, bitch
Lil Boat