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Lil

Ha-ha!
Young.Moula
Ok, money on my mind, fuck a thoughts
He aint thank, he aint even seen me with tha pistol and tha shank
up to him with put tha pistol to his tank, pussy nigga faint.
Pick pussy up naw let him lay
Where im I see a fuckin dead body every day(x4)
Hammer in draws hammer in them draws
And yall aint nothing but in a wall
Bolsters, Holsters, like a motha fucka
Off my hip clip empty a motha fucka
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 with no back
Ima go
The top gon get
Them gon get cut like a sword I kno it
Ye aint gotta tell me I smell it
Ya pussy niggas peanut butter and jealous
Youre Los Angeles
But you can me in a white tan Ellis
Juss Van Halen ima rock out bitch
Ima wear that glock like a fuckin
I dont care you know, you dont know nothing bout this
And I hope your ass choke 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 me Scrappy Doo
tha scrap with u I aint lookin stupid
You beat me to bad im comin back shootin
im a fool, I do what I do
Its like fixin broke cars with ima use
Tha Tech or the Uz, the Mag or tha
Catch it when its juss you, Your like it juss you
I guess im to real for niggas to adjust to
Fuck me, naw bend ova nigga you
See I whats what, who is who, and who is you
Move you lose move an inch and ligaments that you could lose
Ill put you on tha 10 oclock
One, two buckle ya
Here 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, smooth as Brown shoes
Dont play them cuz shoot hell shoot
Im loose as a goose on that with them hoes
Im duck duck goose boy im slick like moose
Im tha truth nigga im a murderer, Fuck mooke
Put niggas on 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 that I send niggas where ya kids at worry where tha Kid at nigga huh

Lil

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