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Im a political
Thats how the f-ck I

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Birds for the
Hummers for the
on the paint
9 for the
Throw a couple
on a fishtail
With big money, Cash Money
High roller, caller, big boss
Original, nigga from the start
Head huntin, price on a tab
Hit em up, for playing with a f-cking

Say Im better than
To the beat I rap over
Stay outta that cabinet
Yeah, thats they told me
us test, cause we stay rollin
And know a nigga act better than a .45 caliber pistol they loading
They penalize us, tryna us down
They constantly us up
Thats why were wild
Call me porch monkey, call me
When you know you fuck my woman and eat my barbecue
How the f-ck you wanna watch my
But wanna live on my street
The ape man taught 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 lick and didnt out
I was in the bing, I bail out
Hoping run and fail out
Back to the top the jail house
Lace em up, tie ya
Catch a cut, you what pressure do

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

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

- Chorus]
Birds for the
Hummers for the
on the paint
9 for the
Throw a hundreds
Fishing on a
With big money, cash oilwell
roller, shot caller, big boss
Original, real from the start
Head huntin, on a nigga tab
Hit em up, for with a f-cking male

[Lil
Uh, it crazy how shit be
why I flush it
I got the Tommy gun the drum
Thats
I just popped a pain pills, self destruction
I something out of nothing, thanks for nothin
I whip you pussies, knock her out Robitussin
Ran up in house, killed everybody, no discussion
Rep, that muthaf-cking red like a Russian
Yeah, look, I her baby Im a thrasher
We kissed, I lit her ass up I ashed her
No feelings, no car dealing, but I shuffle my queen
bag too heavy to carry to the car
My in a jar
Im food, I let the haters add a salt
cool, I do it for all the niggas that try
And all the bitches Ive f-cked, and all my niggas that

[Birdman -
Birds for the
for the runners
Candy on the
9 for the
Throw a hundreds
Fishing on a
With big money, cash oilwell
roller, shot caller, big boss
Original, real from the start
Head huntin, price on a tab
Hit em up, for playing a f-cking male

You scared of

If I was you I be.. uhuh