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[Intro - Lil
Yeah, on
Basically..
I got Streets in the booth me
Dedication

[Verse 1 - Lil
Now let me my shit!
Fresh up out the water like a caught fish
Weezy F
I can say what I
Swagger so cold it stay I leave
I see you dogs just shaking out fleas
I kill dogs I'm making chinese food
only when I gotta be
Sometimes I gotta myself not to bother me
"Tell Lil not to bother Weez!"
Shawty wanna be on my team, she cheerlead..
Sure, I go, go, Ice on a white T
I make a snow
Y'all squares, but aint got no angle
My shit's so tight you can get
It's Young Money aint no such thing as plain
Polo jammers, Louis slippers, call "private plane clothes"
Oh
I'm off, going to another land
Call her never going to another man
knows Weezy, muthafucka, I'm a lover man
Yeah talk that shit Tune! I gotta wipe my diamond with a tissue
I too much shit
I eat p-ssy and you dick

[Kidd
Kidd KIdd
They me "Lil Nut" but my nuts aren't the same
No homo, that's how I came in the
I married Mary Jane, I seen the
The shit that made Pinky
Out the Brain
Lois Lane I can't be a Super Mane
My whole ? is back mane and I keep iron-mane
They wanna flag me, throw me out the game
I'm back at the halftime like it's just an sprain
Ain't no one do it better
More than Eddie Guerrerra
The flow like Monster praying at the competitors
It's mass hysteria, historic in area 51 alien
What planet is he
Ain't no fun when the rabbit got the gun
Picture with the shotgun ?
All my thugs get like we running in the mud
We livewires
Unplug off the chain, untame
Put the gun to your frame, bitch a
to come out, like a nut-stain
I came nothing, now it's fuckin' cars, hoes
And planes, who the fuck could

[Gudda
So you mad cause I'm styling on
Lights off, on, creep silent on you
Get on you, you a sissy like Sisqo
Gudda, I'm the East gang
It's no coincidence, man, I bet your know
How I knock her down the Kosher dill pickle
High yellow but my hot dog, like nutskins
Bitches aiming for the You get nuff skin
Let me get in it, bitch
I go head first, you be on that timid shit
Get head first, then I be on my shit
Shitting on bitches with Chris Brown
(give me shit)
My niggas Streets say "Kill all!"
Bitch, you know we got like the Pentagon
I'm just nigga, I'm getting my dinner on
And your bitch licking, her lizard on

[T
Talk reckless, I give a muthafuck
I make you do you is, bitch nigga, duck
I come for you and your kids like nigga
Niggas with ain't got bigger nuts
Young nigga, big dicks, big trucks
smash a nigga if he try to diss us
Go to court, the get dissmissed
Cause if we did time, your main bitch would us

[Mack
It's Mack Maine, ain't to discuss
I get up in a bitch throat like
I Chris Kringle bullets with for Christmas
Then turn to their female dog "bitch, what?"
My niggas squeeze triggers like got arthiritis
My dick bigger, that's why I walk I got tendonitis
I spit on the mic like I got gingivitis
The doc said I got a case of nigganitis
He ain't got a vaccine or strong enough to fight it
See, I'm a warrior, they me to Leonidus
I got a set fee, I ain't about prices
Cause I ain't tryna go like Hammer or Mike Tyson
Wish you could see my now
Feel I'm poltergeistin'
See me in streets, be Street like Blanka or Bison
Slicing, dicing we butcher knifeing
Wifing bitches, never, that is trifling
Money the fucking nicest
Put words together like a fucking
Nigga make us start fucking rifling
Nigga really it go to striking
We got a lot of rappers
Standing by the harvest for
Waiting for the to ripen
We run up on niggas and jack them for stipend
You me in Minnesota like I'm a Viking
I'm every video vixen that you liking
I'm the reason your dyking
dont want no beef, look at Kidd Kidd
He like
How I get this?
I pop a nigga, break something Midas
Im trying to be modest, nigga, I'm
Young Money, Young Money
And this is what I did for my birthday