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Lil

Ha-ha!
Young.Moula
Ok, money on my mind, fuck a thoughts
He even thank, he aint even seen me with tha pistol and tha shank
Walked up to him put tha pistol to his tank, pussy nigga faint.
Pick that up naw let him lay
Where im from I see a fuckin body every day(x4)
Hammer in them draws hammer in draws
And yall aint nothing but nails in a
Bolsters, Holsters, empty a motha fucka
Off my hip clip empty like a motha
Ha-ha ok, simply im a burglar but its fly carter to fly squader
Ok simply im a motha fucka pimpin dead because im pimpin like a motha fucka
Now where ya hoe at wipe ya feet on tha door mat ima bring the N-O back like a nigga no back
Ima go
The top gon get
hoes gon get cut like a sword I kno it
Ye aint gotta tell me I already it
Ya pussy niggas eatin peanut butter and
Youre Los Angeles
But you can find me in a white tan
Juss like Van ima rock out bitch
Ima wear glock like a fuckin outfit
I dont care what you know, you dont know nothing this
And I hope ass choke when you suck on my dick. Weezy

Ok, Im up
Im strapped up, downtown acts straight jackets aint strapped up
And scrappin we do, see scrappin what we do
And im like let me at em me Scrappy Doo
After tha scrap with u I aint stupid
You beat me to bad im comin back shootin
im a fool, I do what I do
Its like broke cars with tools ima use
Tha Tech or the Uz, the Mag or tha
Catch it its juss you, Your like it wasnt juss you
I guess im juss to for niggas to adjust to
Fuck me, naw bend ova nigga you
See I know what, who is who, and who is you
Move you lose move an inch and more ligaments that you lose
Ill put you on tha 10 oclock
One, two ya shoes
Here tha Kid Crew
Ooo gloves Uz will fill up your own
Do use M-0 2s and from whole and frooz
I play it cool, smooth as James Brown shoes
Dont with them cuz shoot hell shoot
Im loose as a goose on that with them hoes
Im playin duck duck goose boy im slick moose
Im tha nigga floose im a murderer, Fuck mooke
Put niggas on mute
Then I come like good crack, I am that, get that, I spit crack, 6 shot by tha 6 pack I spit that where you spit that I send niggas where ya kids at dont worry where tha Kid at nigga huh

Lil

Uptown back in it, Hollygrove black menace, black shirt, black tennis, semi
I never sat in a hemi that offend me
Try a or a maybach, bitch I got stacks ya
Paychecks on paychecks but I still want pay
I still dont play that, I kill on
We dont do but get money all day
Put some tennis on my bullets now runnin yall way
I am Moula, Young Money all day
tha drugs so sweet like honey on yay
Which one of yall say you drama im honered
Blitz yo ass like a motha lineman
Stack of paychecks with a bunch of commas
where red like an old 49er
Fuck shittin on ya ill dump tha whole on ya
Weezy F Baby im hotter than Uganda