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Ooh in the
I see a star
Got your screaming
Ohh look in the
I see a f-cken
Got your screaming
For me, I'm ElDebarge
at my skin
All scars
I think I'm pac
Gold and bow (ahhh)
Lambo, sag
purple tags
Show my face for
I'm a need a
For the love of money, never love again
When you to get it, bitch you'll understand
I'm my balls
Lettin know I'm the man
The I get (the realer I get)
The better they my hand
man
Sick of roll
Playas my slang
mode, K Perkins
In the (muthaf-cken)
Brought my shack in case
In the if you pop off
See it's there, baby yo top off
Man you niggas, man you
Fuck yo
I keep my girl Vuitton with some goyard
Damn real, order them all
That's an
Almost bought one, told me 60 thou
I took my cash, spend it round like Taz
Last king, CEO, my nigga Jazz
it's rainin, duffel bag
It's opportune, let's it fast
You goin' let it a little
I'm a make it splash
Box it in a bag
I be hungry, man
Man, I'm a f-cken
Look what's on my f-cken
Startin' to smell like money in this
Guess you it's Young Money in this bitch
Tyga Gudda Gudda we in this bitch
Tyga Tyga Gudda yea he in this bitch

Gudda:]
Bitch I'm on
Money rida'
Let the off for my nigga Tyga Tyga
Give em hell with the written spittin hot
Treat head like a fake purse, get knocked off
The coupe I the top off
Woof, bitch, top dog
Lay yo girl face on my lap, let her with my sack
the bitch get lock jaw
We on top toupes
Hat to the back, 2 braids
out in 2 days
Young (Thursday)
We to act up
Money I'm a up
Crack my safe burn 100 stacks, and I'm a crack up
I'm hittin' like a truck
Gun make a bitch back up
on deck
Hit a on the neck
And the bitch don't get back up
Young Gudda 2, that the name, hoe
Got a pot of gold like the end of the
You ain't a ballin' nigga the fuck you came for
Oh you here with yo hoe
I'm with that same hoe

Startin' to like money in this bitch
Guess you know Young Money in this bitch
Tyga Tyga Gudda Gudda we in this
Tyga Tyga Gudda Gudda yea he in this