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Fuck Nigga
Pussy Ass
Murder That Boy & Every Pussy That's With Em

Put Em In The Trunk, Tell Em Have Fun
No Frapertate On The End Of The Gun
My Boys Givn Paper Just As As It Komes
And if your in the way a mama missin her son

I Remember In The Day It Was Me & Brandon
Kut Skool, Weed, I Was Strapped, He Had One Too
R.I.P The Hollygroove Krew
Tell Ya Momma I Do What Ever She Needs Me To Do
Lil Beezy We Use To Get Ready, Kant Believe My Nigga Ah

I'm a Street Killa, Eagle Street Soulja
(Lil I'm a Legend)[? ]
Lil I'm a Ropa
Silver Tape Her
I'm a
If Ya Look Good Bet I'm a Get At Her
She See Me In The Coupe I'm a Put The Petal To The
If Ya Boy Wana Trip I'm a Put The Ratta To The
Everybody Scatta Tryna Get The Away
Sparks Fly, Shatters, Situation Gets Sadder
I'm a Pitcher, Whos The Next Batter
I Whip It Like Gadda & I It Right At Em
Jr High Skool, Skool When I Had Em
Had 10$ 25$ Pakage
We Ain't Even In The Lane, Stop Naggin
Damn Even Tell Me I'm Mackn
Nigga Stop Trippn, Shake Ya Laffy Taffy
Is New Orleans Classic, Lil Wayne The Main Attraction
I Got That Goose In My System, Gon Be My Victim

Talkin With Ya Bitch, Meetn With Ya Bitch, Creepn With Ya Bitch Now I'm Sleepin With Ya
You Kan Her, She A Bitch
Ii Love Her, I Don't Trust Her & Even Mother Told Me A Bitch Loves To Hustle
Gotta Get That Baby, Gotta Get That Kake
Cop A Lambourgini, Put Gold On The Plates
Gon To The Beach, Sand At My
All 1 1 Wheel Hangn Off The

My Nigga Lil Was Down Town G
We Use To Blow 2 Or 3, Tell Me All The Streets
My Nigga Soulja Had The Mutha Fuckn Message
[? ] Was A Uptown
Lil Naughty We Use To Get Read Ah Believe My Nigga Dead Ah
Lil Soulja He Meant What He Said Ah, Kant That Nigga Dead Ah

My Nigga Lil Spitta That's My All Day
1st Bullet Out The Barrel Nigga Guard Your Face
My Nigga Lil Spitta He In The Let's Play
He About Ta Over From A Half Time Break

Now Once Upon A Not Long Ago
This Nigga In The And Damn Near Broke
And All He Had Was A [? ], A Box Of Baking Soda, & A Couple Of
The Was Empty, The Fool Was Hungry
He Wanted To Give Em, Just What Wanted
To Get Cheap Coke All He Needed Was The
So He Kalled His Homie From The Hollywood Set
Yes

Then I Got His Kall I Be On The Way He Don't About Nothn But That Money To Be Made
Get Up We Got The Shit Straight And I Gave Hime The Dope And I Kept The 8
We On The Grind And The Bitches Know Who We Are

I Kome Through In The Kar Gosh
My As Delikate As Fur, I'm All Hers
Kut Niggas Like Barbers
Fruity Ass Niggas Is
Throw Em In The Fans It's Lil Wayne Weezy Baby Mutha Fuckn Triiggaman
Yea Yea, Throw Em In The Center Fans Lil Wayne Weezy Baby Mutha Fuckn
Yea Yea The Mutha Fuckn

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