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

[Verse 2: Mack
your legs, girl, I'm tryna break the headboard
I'm a for the bread, I want the whole DeJ Loaf
My Chinese chick want a blunt and some [?]
She a squirter so we don't fuck on my Versace
My whole skate on you like a hockey team
It's like Wayne Gretzky meets Shockey
We Young Money Mafia, I rep I rep
Try to throw salt on my name and I'll put pep in your
Put your on, nigga please get you a grip
And I bet you rest in peace I let this bitch rip
The money runnin' like water, check the cash
My weed like armpits and asshole
Potato on the nine, when we we mash slow
And make them kids get everything they ask for
My in London said she's a Mack Mainiac
And her love Tune, she a Wayniac
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 Soulja of me (yah heard me?)
Man I Soulja Slim proud of me (ya heard me?)
Tha 5 a classic, sorry that it's late
And I apologetic but sorry for the wait
Tha Carter 5 a classic, that it's late
And I usually ain't apologetic but sorry for the