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

up wodie?
It's these gold girl and these platinum-mouth
These big Hot Boy$, these 3-6 boys
Wit the self millionaire Cash Money boys

You done fucked with the nigga
Must they know I ride and I shoot quicker
Should have known not to this lil' nigga
You got a click so what nigga my click

A of real niggas that'll burn ya
With no catch ya slippin' then jam ya up
Slangin' weight no thang for me
Play by the rules or shit I'll yo' family

what I do
Bust ya chest open
And split ya fade
And them all

from the 'K nigga
Turk don't play when it's to get serious
Think, I'm a hoe
Keep it way and stay curious

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

by yo' mama house and put her in a coma
'Cuz gone on that Hennessey and Marijuana
And now we back up in the hood on a phone-a
In that game slangin' came to you donors
It's on,

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

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

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

Playin' with the
Pop like a skillet
Now what the dilly
Highly on Cristal

I'm warnin' you to clear the set it gets wild
I be disguised as a mailman a pistol
deliver him 50 shots
And his child

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

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

are my dice
This is my I let you roll off
And how you gon' ice
I cut your fuckin' water off

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

It's the project nigga, roll back I own bricks
Kickin' game the Hot Boy$ and 3-6
B.G., Juvenile, Baby, Lil'
North Memphis, Uptown and we thangs

Ain't no thang when ya come real ya shine
I'm strapped with a 9, he ain't takin' mine
We in our prime puttin' in work never rush it
Full of gin, hoes, like I'm mad Russian

A discussion amongst men a power move
Is about to be made for a come-up
Slang that when you get in my business
Hypnotize, Cash Money on the bitch

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

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