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Lil

Ha-ha!
Young.Moula
Ok, on my mind, fuck a nigga thoughts
He aint even thank, he aint even seen me with tha and tha shank
Walked up to him put tha pistol to his tank, pussy nigga faint.
that pussy up naw let him lay
Where im I see a fuckin dead body every day(x4)
Hammer in them draws hammer in draws
And yall aint nothing but nails in a
Bolsters, Holsters, empty like a 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 aint 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 with no
Ima go
The top gon get
Them hoes gon get cut like a I kno it
Ye aint gotta tell me I already it
Ya pussy niggas eatin peanut and jealous
Los like Angeles
But you can find me in a white tan
like Van Halen ima rock out bitch
Ima wear that glock like a 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 many acts jackets aint strapped up
And scrappin we could do, see what we do
And im like let me at em call me Doo
After tha scrap u I aint lookin stupid
You beat me to bad bitch im comin back
im a fool, I do what I do
Its like fixin broke cars with ima use
Tha or the Uz, the Mag or tha Roug
Catch it when its juss you, like it wasnt juss you
I im juss to real for niggas to adjust to
Fuck me, naw ova nigga fuck you
See I know what, who is who, and who is you
you lose move an inch and more ligaments that you could lose
Ill put you on tha 10 oclock
One, two buckle ya
come tha Kid Crew
Ooo Uz will fill up your own food
Do use M-0 2s and tell from and frooz
Then I play it cool, as James Brown shoes
Dont with them cuz shoot hell shoot
Im loose as a goose on that goose with hoes
Im duck duck goose boy im slick like moose
Im tha truth nigga floose im a murderer, mooke
Put on mute like
Then I come back like good crack, I am that, get that, I spit crack, 6 shot by tha 6 pack I spit that where you spit I send niggas where ya kids at dont worry where tha Kid at nigga huh

Lil

Uptown in it, Hollygrove black menace, black shirt, black tennis, black semi
I sat in a hemi that would offend me
Try a maybach or a maybach, I got stacks ya
on paychecks but I still want pay back
I still play that, I kill on ASAP
We dont do shit but get all day
Put tennis on my bullets now they runnin yall way
I am Young Moula, Money all day
Where tha drugs so sweet honey on yay
Which one of yall say you want im honered
yo ass like a motha fuckin lineman
Stack of paychecks a whole bunch of commas
Still where red an old 49er
shittin on ya ill dump tha whole toilet on ya
Weezy F Baby im hotter than Uganda