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[Verse 1: Lil
Never to the cops, I dont speak pig latin
I the penny to a motherf*cking Janet Jackson
Tell the bitches be hatin I ain't got no worries
I just wanna hit and run I ain't got insurances
Ho whats yo name whats yo sign, Killer
All rats gotta die, even Splinter
Yeah 187
I be killing bitches I hope all dogs go to heaven
And I got xanax, percocet, promethazine codeine
Call me Mr Sandman, Im selling all hoes dreams
Got a white with big titties, flat ass TV screen
I a bad bitch call me the BB King
You know I got mouth out her
And put that bitch out like a fire
Im killing these hoes Michael Myers
I eat that cat like a lion
And I can't none of these niggas
Can't trust none of hoes
I see your when I want, I got that ho TiVo'd
Got a red ass bitch a red ass pussy
Nigga try me, that a dead ass
Cuz motherf*ckers so blind to the fact
To you the truth, I dont care who's looking
All I is I love my bitch
That pussy feel like heaven on earth
Six deep, dick shovel in dirt
R.I.P.-Rest in
Light that shit pass that shit
We gon get so out
And I went got locked up
Every night I I broke out
One Time for them pussy
that shit I dont like
We eating here nigga
F*ck around and have food
And 2 Chainz..

at you
Now at us
All my niggas look as f*ck
All my niggas look as f*ck
All my look rich as f*ck

at you
Now at us
All my niggas look rich as
All my niggas look rich as
All my niggas look rich as

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2: Lil Wayne]
AK on my night stand, next to the bible
But I swear these 50 shots, I'll shoot it out with 5-0
Pockets gettin too fat, no weight watchers no
Money talks, bullshit on a motherf*cking tight rope
And I make pussy tap out, I knock that pussy out cold
you get beat the crap out but that's just how the dice roll
These hoes want that hose pipe, so I all these hoes pipe
She get on that dick and stay on, all night like porch
Lets do it, talking, we out here we ballin
And Im spraying that on these rusty niggas WD40
We f*cked up, we Truk'd up, no if ands or but
Bitch niggas go behind yo back like nun-chucks and that's up
But my down, my cups up, my niggas down for whatever
These bitches think they're too fly well tell em hoes I feathers
I'm Tunechi, Young Tunechi, I wear Trukfit Gucci
She's blowing kisses at me with her lips, smooches
And 2 Chainz...

at you
Now at us
All my niggas look as f*ck
All my look rich as f*ck
All my niggas rich as f*ck

at you
Now at us
All my niggas look as f*ck
All my niggas rich as f*ck
All my niggas rich as f*ck