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

[Verse 1 - Lil
Now let me my shit!
Fresh up out the water like a caught five
Weezy F
I can say I please
Swagger so cold it stay I leave
I see you dogs just shaking out fleas
I kill dogs like I'm chinese food
Rude only I gotta be
Sometimes I tell myself not to bother me
"Tell Lil not to bother Weez!"
Shawty be on my team, she could cheerlead..
Sure, I go, Wayne go, Ice on a T
I a snow angel
Y'all niggas squares, but got no angle
My shit's so you can get strangled
It's Young Money aint no such thing as clothes
Polo jammers, Louis slippers, call that "private clothes"
Oh
I'm taking off, going to land
her missus never going to another man
Shawty Weezy, muthafucka, I'm a lover man
Yeah talk that shit Tune! I gotta my diamond Grill with a tissue
I talk too shit
I eat p-ssy and you suck

[Kidd
Young KIdd
They call me "Lil Nut" but my aren't the same
No homo, that's how I came in the
I married Mary Jane, I the Spidermane
The shit made Pinky blow
Out the brain
Told Lois Lane I be a Super Mane
My whole ? is back and I keep that iron-mane
They wanna flag me, throw me out the game
I'm back at the halftime it's just an ankle sprain
Ain't no one could do it
hits than Eddie Guerrerra
The like Eddie Monster praying at the competitors
mass hysteria, historic in your area 51 alien
What is he from
Huh? Ain't no fun the rabbit got the gun
Bugs with the shotgun ?
All my thugs get dirty like we in the mud
We livewires
off the chain, utterly untame
Put the gun to your frame, bitch a
Hard to out, like a nut-stain
I came from nothing, now it's fuckin' cars,
And planes, who the could complain?

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

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

Maine]
It's Mack Maine, ain't shit to
I get up in a bitch throat hiccups
I Chris Kringle with niggas for Christmas
Then turn to their female dog "bitch, what?"
My squeeze triggers like they got arthiritis
My dick bigger, that's why I walk like I got
I nasty on the mic like I got gingivitis
The doc I got a case of real nigganitis
He ain't got a or cure strong enough to fight it
See, I'm a warrior, compare me to Leonidus
I got a set fee, I ain't about prices
Cause I ain't tryna go like Hammer or Mike Tyson
you could see my face now
Feel I'm poltergeistin'
See me in streets, be Fighting like Blanka or Bison
Slicing, dicing like we knifeing
bitches, never, that shit is trifling
Young Money the nicest
Put words like a fucking hyphen
Nigga don't make us start rifling
Nigga really it go to fucking
We got a lot of striking
by the harvest for fruit
Waiting for the fruit to
We run up on and jack them for their stipend
You catch me in Minnesota I'm a Viking
I'm with every vixen that you liking
I'm the reason your bitch
Nigga dont want no beef, at Kidd Kidd
He this
How I get like
I pop a nigga, break something Midas
Im to be modest, nigga, I'm honest
Young Money, Young f-cking
And this is I did for my birthday BITCH