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Im a refugee
how the f-ck I felt

[Birdman -
for the summer
Hummers for the
on the paint
9 for the
a couple hundreds
Fishing on a
big money, Cash Money oilwell
High roller, caller, big boss
Original, real nigga the start
Head huntin, price on a tab
Hit em up, for playing with a male

Say Im than Beethoven
To the beat I rap over
Stay outta that cabinet
Yeah, thats what they me
Giving us test, cause we stay
And know a nigga act better a .45 caliber pistol when they loading
They penalize us, slow us down
They constantly us up
Thats why were buck
Call me porch monkey, call me
When you know you wanna fuck my and eat my barbecue
How the f-ck you wanna watch my
But dont live on my street
The ape man Tarzan how the f-ck you better than me?
Rap, I run rock, and got a jump shot
Who we got that black wife up in that White
I took my and didnt sell out
I was in the bing, I didnt out
motherfucker run and fail out
Back to the top the jail house
Lace em up, tie ya
Catch a cut, you know what do

[Birdman -
for the summer
Hummers for the
Candy on the
9 for the
a couple hundreds
Fishing on a
big money, cash money oilwell
High roller, shot caller, big
Original, real nigga from the
huntin, price on a nigga tab
Hit em up, for playing with a male

Who out chea with me, huh? Tell me that
Im bout to that shit, where my Pamper at?
Try to answer that, or give me my mantle
I bury you cockroaches, shoulda me where I was at
You done that f-cking bed
You done built f-cking castle
Buckwheat and his friend
do nothing with this little rascal
I licking retarded
Yeah nigga what the
Talking baby business,
Yeah bitch, dumb
Dont be with me
Cause you wont get off
I just like Drew Brees
When they kick off season
How I cut the ref, you stop from bleeding
betta leave me alone
If they gon on breathing
Now on starving and Imma gonna keep on eating
And you keep on sucking, and Imma on skeeting
Nigga, you gon be the one bussing or be the one
Nigga keep on trucking
You want no fucking trouble this evening

[Birdman -
Birds for the
Hummers for the
Candy on the
9 for the
Throw a hundreds
on a fishtail
With big money, cash money
High roller, caller, big boss
Original, real nigga the start
Head huntin, on a nigga tab
Hit em up, for playing with a male

Wayne]
Uh, it crazy how shit be
Thats why I it
I got the Tommy gun with the
Thats
I just popped a couple pain pills, self
I made something out of nothing, for nothin
I pistol whip you pussies, her out Robitussin
Ran up in your house, everybody, no discussion
Rep, muthaf-cking red flag like a Russian
Yeah, look, I her baby Im a thrasher
We kissed, I lit her ass up I ashed her
No hard feelings, no car dealing, but I shuffle my
Duffle bag too to carry to the car
My in a jar
Im food, I let the add a little salt
Thats cool, I do it for all the niggas try
And all the bitches Ive f-cked, and all my niggas died

[Birdman -
for the summer
Hummers for the
Candy on the
9 for the
a couple hundreds
Fishing on a
With big money, money oilwell
roller, shot caller, big boss
Original, real nigga the start
Head huntin, on a nigga tab
Hit em up, for playing with a f-cking

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