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Man, why these niggas hatin' on hypnotize and Cash Money?
Man, fuck niggas!

What's up
It's these gold girl and these boys
These big time Hot Boy$, 3-6 boys
Wit the self made Cash Money boys

You fucked with the wrong nigga
they know that I ride and I shoot quicker
Should have known not to upset lil' nigga
You got a click so nigga my click thicker

A bunch of real niggas burn ya
With no waitin' catch ya then jam ya up
Slangin' weight no thang for me
Play by the rules or shit kill yo' family

what I do
Bust ya wide open
And split ya nigga
And them all

Moves from the 'K
Turk play when it's time to get serious
Think, I'm a hoe
it that way and stay curious

Niggas be shoutin' one but wearin' black gloves
niggas 26 and 28 still live in they mom house askin' for play
Them niggas shouldn't be respected, they
Instead of hittin' blocks with glocks and niggas money spot

And breakin' bread with the woman who put 'em in spot
These niggas wanna trick hoes
And play with they
Instead of totin' fo' fo's and fuckin' kilos

Nigga, I done bought more
Than niggas done bought pussy
And bought more rims niggas
Done fucked main hoe in they assholes

3-6 told me to roll and
But nigga fuck
I'm tryin' to stack and
And that deal Universal shoulda showed that

But Uptown is where at
won't you tell me how you luv that?
Won't you tell me how you luv

We be on twanky, twankies
Playa get found stanky, stanky
Trickin' fat of that danky, danky
Big diamond rangs on our panky,

We be on twanky, twankies
Playa get found stanky, stanky
Trickin' fat blunts of danky, danky
Big rangs on our panky, panky

Fuck with 3-6 gon' make me millions
Fuck with CMR make me some more millions
I can see it, I'm a 'em
And me and building
And put some to the side for my mom and my children

Ridin' with my Rambezee, to the easy
Drinkin' for my nigga and B.G.eezy
off
Tinted windows on my candy apple cut
It's a classy nigga, ya'll

I'm representin' Northern to the fuckin' fullest
We ain't the kind to tote a gun when there ain't no
And when drama starts the strap we expect to pull it
You see a holdin' gauge and you wish he would have

Rolled by yo' mama and put her in a coma
'Cuz niggas gone on Hennessey and Marijuana
And now we back up in the hood on a burner
In game slangin' came to you blood donors
on, coward

They me quick draw 2 pistols Lil' Wayne
Champagne took my brain, I don't think I aim
tops on a Z-3
Start shootin' like 3

How them try me
Never know me burner
Better watch for lil' in black
Nigga get

'Bout to make my glock 40 click
kill it
It's yo
It

Playin' the realest
Pop fire like a
Now nigga the dilly
Highly on Cristal

I'm you to clear the set because it gets wild
I be as a mailman with a pistol
Then him 50 shots
And take his

Punk I dare ya
I double dare ya against this pot belly
Bitches try to step to the ruler but they ain't ready
Weak ass them cowards try to moves but I knock 'em out

2nd ones step ya'll need help
2 in his mouth
Face it this shits fucked up you gotta deal with it
This is my game, live with it or get with it

These are my
is my board I let you roll off
And how you have ice
When I cut your water off

We be on some twanky,
Playa hatas get found stanky,
Trickin' fat blunts of danky, danky
Big rangs on our panky, panky

It's the project nigga, roll I own them bricks
Kickin' game with the Hot and 3-6
B.G., Juvenile, Baby, Wayne
Memphis, Uptown and we havin' thangs

Ain't no thang when ya come ya gotta shine
I'm strapped with a glock 9, he takin' mine
We in our prime puttin' in work players rush it
Full of gin, fucking hoes, I'm mad Russian

A amongst men means a power move
Is about to be made for a fool
that iron when you get in my business
Hypnotize, Cash Money on the rise

We be on some twanky,
hatas get found stanky, stanky
Trickin' fat of that danky, danky
Big rangs on our panky, panky

We be on twanky, twankies
hatas get found stanky, stanky
Trickin' fat blunts of danky, danky
Big rangs on our panky, panky