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Yeah, cut me up, a light
Yeah, and by the way nigga Young Mula, first lady

Uh, yo, yo, let us begin with a bad specimen
Ballenciaga's is all these things I be in
Pucci suits, only thing I'm dressin' in
'Cause I get wetter than a seal veteran

Got 'em writin' love letters in journal
Keep 'em in these toes like a at the urinal
Bad as I be
She bad, she a sad and a wanna be

Yeah, fuck da bullshit, it's big poppin'
Mula, yeah, just like that
What up young
Let's go,

Okay, we runnin' this shit when we walk in the
Got bitches wall to wall, hoes hangin' from the ceilin'
Young Money, we to kill 'em, I promise I'll make a million
And if they have no hands I'll bet 'em bitches gon' feel 'em

I'm money and power, you getting' money? I doubt it
than baby powder with your bitch in the shower
That pussy I'ma devour, I beat it up it's sour
No need for you to even trip, bitch, I'll be in an hour, let's go

They say the the berry, the redder the cherry
I say the sweeter it is ya dig
Then the varies and it got me wary
But I two of the same, call it murdered and married

Hustlin' is so necessary no avisaries
But it ain't no like a calendar with no February
I'ma need four secretaries and 4 Bloody
I'ma go eat me sum and choke up the cherry, I'm gone

Yeah, fully loaded with it, to the ceilin' it
More money than ya ever nigga, aight, Drizzy Drake

Kill the game, no one the murder weapon
angel, if you hate me tell me, burn in heaven
How'd you sleep on me, the highest freshmen
Like ya third infection, I you learned ya lesson

Yeah, I spit raw but I protection
I own a heart and a mind and a shirt she in
Bitch, I got the answer and still ain't the question
I shut ya club down, please my section

a confrontation, they ain't no cakin' it
And I'm cakin' bitch so tell me why I a break from it
The mother of your child always you I'm her favorite
She call me her baby, not the one she was in with

She say, "Oh, you taste good", I say, "Oh, savor it"
She know she love a nigga, I be on that major shit
'Cause I get paid to stand and I get to sit
So I don't walk around with money, baby girl, I'm of it