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How You Lyrics

Wayne]
Who that, Weezy
Sigel, you fuckin with the young don, people
Plus I'm tryna a son, he gon' be the sequel
Muh'fuckas better be peaceful, fo'
I get sums in lumps, measles
My dough sick, on occations I catch
I beef like burgers, just cheese you
And for cheedar, hungry niggaz'll eat you
We through in the twelve with the judo eyes
Bitches yell I do those guys
Ain't that cold, you know shit fucked up when you got banked fold
I'm 19 and I got that old
That's the Bentley ma, that that Rolls
But the price on that muthafucka that low
that I'll bang that fo'
If your fuckin the dude
Big shout from Cash Records, Fuck You

x8]
Fuck you, you nigga, muthafuck you

Fresh]
Chains, nines, guns us
The is "we will bust"
The rules our our side
it young nigga and you will die
Pumps, ride guns, even
Cash Money got this, don't try
Stay where you from, don't no static
If not, semi-automatic
This is the payback, bitch stay back
you, yo' mama, yo' daddy and where you lay at
What's beef, is when you fuck with us
Guaranteed to lay yo' ass up the bus
no one quicker, than a hot boy nigga
That'll get you with the knife, or pow the trigger
There's no one keaner, with the chrome
Murder ain't nuttin' but a

x4]

Fo' sho'
I'm ride 'round my city and stunt my shit
If a nigga don't like it can suck my dick
I got a Bentley, Jag, Rolls,
Lambo' with no top I'm gon' tomorrow
a cutless, regals, and rams V-12
Gotta somethin fast just to get out them jams
Got a big ass crib with a lil fuck
Got a roof all glass and that bitch up
Got a house built look a Mercedes booth
Ferrari set with the Lambo' restroom
It's kitted up kitchen set and Rolls Royce
Jaguar and fuck all yall
BMW lights, projectors to fights
Benz, white fox for threads
Chin cheddar for Chi tower, that crazy
I don't give a fuck homie, how I play it
Refridge designed like a with legs
In the fridge, quarters to replace the eggs
From me, Fresh, and Weezy fuck what say
I'm Cash Money stunna nigga and how I play it

x8]