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[Verse 1: Lil
Okay I'ma throw a tantrum on this beat, now who play fetch?
When it comes to the drugs, boy we shop at
Shawty came too many times, the whole bed wet
[?] I'm the Blood Method Man,
A scared man a dead man, can I get an
You done bought all of guns and ain't nobody dead yet
Catch 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 trust the I ride for
If I see 'em in the streets, have 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 to knock on
Lil Tunechi, I'm a movie, get gummy bears 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 nigga on
Point guard with the bullets, you say Rajon, I say
Hold up, we them boys, we wild boys
I hold my sideways when I shoot, that's for style points
Menace to society, menace to myself
Bend but don't break, my niggas call me
And you don't no problem, I'ma problem
My AK just keep shootin', it's on
Tunechi your fuckin' problem? I got fuckin' problems
Bad bitch on top of me, she started from the
On that Cognac and that loud pack, that loud
You gotta the rat when it gets too big for the mousetrap
Shoot at me and I'ma smile back and I "Pow" back
Flip you like a kayak, bitch it's combat
Bitch I'm Tommy gun Tunechi, favorite ruby
Made enough to quit but I keep up excuses
Triple A dick, that's and amusin'
I'm sedated and secluded, I'm the greatest and
my baby mama say I'm livin' wrong
Well if I die then I guess she right
Catch me walkin' on this water, nigga
I catch your pussy ass at a red
And you hear that blocka, that blocka
I represent my killers like Johnnie
We kidnap mamas and
We don't give a fuck if their ass
Brief moment of silence for Wallace
Soulja Slim, Pac, Pimp C, I hope they're
And Weezy still hot as,
My private plane got that and that wireless
I'm so for the wait

2: Mack Maine]
Spread your legs, girl, I'm tryna the headboard
I'm a for the bread, I want the whole DeJ Loaf
My Chinese chick just want a and some [?]
She a so we don't fuck on my Versace sheets
My crew'll skate on you like a hockey team
It's like Gretzky meets Jeremy Shockey
We Young Money Mafia, I rep I rep
Try to throw on my name and I'll put pep in your step
Put your gloves on, nigga 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
Potato on the nine, when we we mash slow
And sure them kids get everything they ask for
My bitch in London said she's a Mainiac
And her sister love Tune, she a
It's like she's two persons, she be chillin', she be cursin'
Cry a river, squirt a ocean, fuck in slow motion
Man I know proud of me (yah heard me?)
Man I know Soulja Slim proud of me (ya me?)
Tha Carter 5 a classic, sorry that it's
And I ain't apologetic but sorry for the
Tha Carter 5 a classic, sorry it's late
And I ain't apologetic but sorry for the wait