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[Verse 1: Lil
I'ma throw a tantrum on this beat, now who wanna play fetch?
When it comes to the drugs, boy we at Payless
Shawty came too many times, the whole bed wet
[?] I'm the Blood Man, Redman
A scared man a dead man, can I get an
You done all of them guns and ain't nobody dead yet
Catch your pussy ass in traffic, aim at the head
Got your bitch on her knees lookin' she legless
Like I trust my iPhone, I can't trust the clique I ride for
If I see 'em in the streets, I'ma have to treat 'em a rival
I'm a pleasure to your eyeballs, I'm so fly, at Skymall
never bought me knockoffs, Lord I need some wood to knock on
Lil Tunechi, I'm a movie, get your gummy and popcorn
I got somethin' hot on my hip, I get my hip hop on
And this little red dot gon' help me hit a spot on
Point guard with the bullets, you say Rajon, I say
Hold up, we them boys, we them boys
I hold my pistol sideways I shoot, that's for style points
Menace to society, to myself though
but don't break, my niggas call me elbow
And you don't want no problem, problem
My AK just keep shootin', on autopilot
Tunechi what's your fuckin' problem? I got problems
Bad bitch on top of me, she started from the
On that Cognac and that pack, that loud pack
You gotta the rat when it gets too big for the mousetrap
Shoot at me and I'ma smile back and then I "Pow"
Flip you over like a kayak, bitch combat
Bitch I'm Tommy gun Tunechi, favorite color
Made to quit but I keep makin' up excuses
Triple A dick, that's amazin' and
I'm and secluded, I'm the greatest and improvin'
Cause my mama say I'm livin' wrong
Well if I die then I she dead right
Catch me walkin' on this mothafuckin' water,
I catch your pussy ass at a red
And you gon' that blocka, that blocka
I represent my killers Johnnie Cochran
We kidnap and toddlers
We don't give a fuck if ass adopted
Brief of silence for Chris Wallace
Soulja Slim, Pac, Pimp C, I hope they're
And Weezy hot as, tamales
My private plane got wi-fi and that wireless
I'm so for the wait

2: Mack Maine]
Spread legs, girl, I'm tryna break the headboard
I'm a fiend for the bread, I want the DeJ Loaf
My Chinese chick just want a and some [?]
She a squirter so we fuck on my Versace sheets
My whole crew'll on you like a hockey team
It's like Gretzky meets Jeremy Shockey
We Young Mafia, I rep what I rep
Try to throw salt on my name and I'll put pep in step
Put your on, nigga please get you a grip
And I bet you rest in peace I let this bitch rip
The money runnin' water, check the cash flow
My funky like armpits and asshole
on the nine, when we creep we mash slow
And make sure kids get everything they ask for
My bitch in London she's a Mack Mainiac
And her sister love Tune, she a
It's like two different persons, she be chillin', she be cursin'
Cry a river, a ocean, fuck fast in slow motion
Man I know proud of me (yah heard me?)
Man I know Soulja Slim of me (ya heard me?)
Tha 5 a classic, sorry that it's late
And I ain't but sorry for the wait
Tha Carter 5 a classic, that it's late
And I usually ain't apologetic but for the wait