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[DJ
Money all stars on the way
Put the party in the bag now it over

Wayne]
Wait a
a minute
Wait a
See I know you were gunna do this one.
Ight, now you happy huh?
what y?all you been wantin? huh?
Okay, okay,
Go Drama

[DJ
See I don?t wanna be the King no more,
like the Mixtape President,
Odrama!
It was time for change,
I mean the been dry
So, I figured we going for
So, me and Wayne gon? keep
So niggas can fly

[Lil'
a Big E beat,
And I'm a cook bitch like piggy meat
Yeah,
You can get chopped,
Young bitch
Let the champagne pop,
I bat your man,
Now go tell her stop
bitch, you do the wop
Well bitch, I do the
Okay man, you do the
man, I do the yacht
You pull up in lots
I pull up the dock

Macaroni and hamhocks,
I am not on your like Dr. Spock,

To my own tune,
Lil'
My stomach
My is dropping real soon
Kill and whoever for whatever
That barrel longer than a word with ten
Now you it
I say Money bitch forever,
And we better than all mothafuckas up in this era
talkin' 'bout?

I tell my niggas pick the out,
And I quickly pick the target off
Like volleyball, I'm a 'em,
And being is pussy so nigga, I'm a virgin
Dr. Carter, them bitches I'm a surgeon
Cleaner some brand new detergent
Ya me?
And I ya bitch get on the plane with that Fergie
'em get on (Birdman Jr.'s birdy)

I the skin that I'm in
pimples couldn't shake me up out of the Y.M.
Yack,
Goose,
'Tron,
gin
Got a couple crackin'
Let the begin
I you call your self a baller when the cameras on
If it trickin' cuz you got it
you trippin' on?
See, I'm a chick
You frontin' hatin' me up with
But my holdin' duffle bags bitches

[Lil'
on the scene
And yeah, I hit my
I D-Town
Now the really love me
V.I.C. to Vic
Yeah, They both got
Lil' Twist, I get
I?m the of the city
Money, Young Moula
Yeah, the kid in thang
Grown men in this
compete with me mayne

When I pull up in candy red
(54's on the dash sittin' to Lil' Wayne)
I'm a
I'm a dog
Yeah, yeah I rap
Mic in my
I run like Barber
You on the sidelines
And I be a
bad on you kids like I'm Reginae Carter
That's my little if you boys didn't know
(Wait)
That's daughter
(So mess with her bro'!)
Cuz we'll come find you in all kinds of
out
Young Money, all star

It's
No
I'm
No
species
Don't
milla fish Friday
Squad
Like the guy from Verizon
righteous
So it's only you meet the fugitive
McGiver

School
I was too
Than them no
You no high-fivin'
Nigga, the damn dices

My word play is from the color great
My kick so unreal
They say them colors be fake
Never been
MTV, I
Quake very eyesight
My fame's no
the deal
Steak everyday
For the
My life is like a play
You can see it
Nearly it
From a couple feet
But stay
Cuz I
Get
With tag-along
Let me
Get on a
gone
I'm off the like cordless phones
My identity so
They think it's
G.E.D. Young
strong, so I'ma keep goin'
My ligaments covered in green like symbols on my face
Like my skin was made
Leatherman
You ain't seen
Like a nun
None me

It's boys
man
I do it for the hatin'

[DJ
Shout to
to the A-town
304
to Harlem
Philly