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MONSTER NEW ORLEANS MANIAC
SHOOT A NIGGA UP HIS WHOLE BODY AIN'T ATTACHED

Hi, my name is best alive
And your mouth is the best crapper
Cuz you talk shit, I get hit and it off
Like fuck that, then I just spit like barking
Call it back, attitude like fuck em all
And I'm greezy and your boyfriend is a
What's geezy, I mean what's good, bitch is you
Check my bet it be money all the time
Sunny on the side I stay at
MIA at?
I get pussy every I say that
In the game room, I don't that
nigga get laid down where he lay at
AK at front doh
Zo
You can ask
til my wrist soh
Coupe wit a low
Who put the
I'm of the south, so in your mouth is where the dick go
Yeahh........
They like it I say yeah huh
And your a tampon
And I don't own land
I own the land
So step on my and catch a bomb like Anquan
F. and the F is for franchise
You lookin at me is like you're lookin through ant
Young Money die, bitch we like Hancock
Yeah I'm a Martian sayin Spock
I turn beef into a ham hot
I put it in a pan pot
til my hand hot
I hear you sayin stop
I Nina sayin pop
I hear sayin chop
I hear screamin and shit
Like I holla at ya boy bitch
But holla at ya boy
I'm the boy
Not ya boy
Cuz ya boy a Bitch!

Young Moola
Eastside Loco, ya sweet like
And you can get yo ass fast like go go
Mass on my face, low pro that a low
Shoot a rapper his album drop give em promo
Ya clown like bozo, they ask him bout the group shit time to get the loop bitch I had to go solo

Yo bitch all on me, you watch ya hoe though
She wanna come kick it a dojo. Uh oh
Slick nigga em then I drop em like a low low
want money like mils no no no
Nigga if you hatin suck a dick no
Boy I keep it gutter like
Yeah I'm doin what I do so just do you
And my gun minaj she do too
welcome to the young money age zoo crew
We starvin and you get ate like zoo-zoos

Niggas boo hoo cry I'm heartless
break bones and cartilage
You are a mark muthafucker I'm a marksman
And I'm all about the green boston
me nigga I'm talkin wreckless
You walk into a gun fight, no vest bitch you crazy
like the ice you wearin yo fugaze
Put em in the dirt make em push a few

80's baby, soon to be rich nigga, king beatin on my chest on you bitch niggas
Paper I'm so I'm on your ass now
Young money cash cow