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[Verse 1: Lil
UGH!! you can smell it the wrapper
That's that n**** sit it in a pamper
I still got two sittin in the
I let em' sit and air out unless you em' damper
My lil brother got piffs on the
We him, the NO capo
We all in what we rid for
We got "cash money" on the table layin' underneath the flo' S*** like I gotta pan how I heat the flo'
A but I really a pan how I heat the blow
a Develope this beat is so,
motha'f***in' GI-Joe and the got me high I cant see where I go
When the rap stop movin you just follow the
When yo start choosin she gone ride wit a pro
have that hoe swolling coke Birdman Jr.

Young money imma take the machine thing,you can catch me in the louis not the latest ! x 3

[Verse 2: Lloyd
Now I aint putting nothing out, I smoke I wanna
26-inch spokes on the Hummer
This heat gon for the whole summer
your bitch faster then the Road Runner
Rocks on my wrist, rolls gold
Glocks on my hip, throw thunder
Im buying diamond by the
But when you stop, the only thing still spinning is ear
Yeah, im riding with that all snub
Raiders cap back, all gloves
Im 80s man, but the boy smack
These record sales more back rubs
Not to I bought a pack of clubs
His impacts about as raw as was
Now all these new getting raw deals
Im 21, sitting on mills

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Young money imma take the machine thing,you can catch me in the louis not the machine ! x3

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Copped ten sold then I hide three
Baking soda residue I'm gone with the other two Copped ten sold five I hide three
Baking soda I'm gone with the other two Copped ten sold five then I hide three
Baking residue I'm gone with the other two
Fuck a magic Jeezy got a magic wrist
David Copperfield on the stove all types of
Stack it up like Pringles all type of
AR-15 all of clips
G.A. Atlanta
Dipset Harlem World call
Hit Jim on the hip Cam on the
We gon' Ace I get 'em for R.Kelly
That's seventeen a chicken I the birdman
and Lenix I know the birdgang

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Young money imma take the machine thing,you can me in the louis not the latest machine ! x3