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Alright that nigga man
Fuck that nigga man, fuck Fabe
Go through all nigga's Pro Tools
First beat you pick, I'm slaughterin' nigga's shit
'Cause B done already called me and me

Man go to that studio, fuck what doin'
Tell Fresh let you get on that shit and kill that
told me no I can't go back to B 'til B knows
So Fabe pick a song and I'm off
do it

Oh yeah, oh yeah, lock the doors to the man
Don't let in man, 'bout to kill this nigga's album
Ya understand me? Birdman Jr. Weezy
Please say to 1 7 Holygrove Gangus Street nigga

Cash Money
Get down and lay down, lie down and die
Bitch nigga thought you
with guns

Get me, get me, get me that
I'm higher my attire
I float like I spit the fryer
I uh sniffin' is some fire
I uh get to buy out the dryer

Ridah in the five slim tires
Tryin' to find a try to light
They call me F-Baby
Women wanna all on my pacifier
And if she tell ya she didn't, that's a liar

You see me passin' by ya more like
Lights, camera but I'm more like
So get back into it, stop actin'
we bring pistons to the balls

Cool cat, wind breezin' my whiskers
Hurry, speed up, hater you just us
I just up Birdman Jr.
Swoop down on ya bitch like up with cha, yeah

Walk through that's
We on that Shrek, I met her neck like chill
When we in my SL
She give me more tongue, less

My yellow diamonds give you nigga bitch yield
And that gets saluted or I'll shoot it, yeah
I kidnap the boss, the click squeal
Got you out of position like Sheffield in left
me when its gangsta nigga

Yo
Yo, what the fuck is on over there?
Ya'll think I don't know what the goin' on?
I got ears all over dude I know you on my cursin'
Talkin cuttin' bitches and killin' motherfuckers
And murkin' motherfuckers, I want that dude

{Right now, I'm out here full bar bitches
I got a bitch, a Chinese bitch
A Vietnamese, what are you baby, whatever the she is
And this other bitch and we doin' like this, this five some
And whatever 'n' y'all over there bout killing motherfuckers}

{Wayne, what is your mama's number dude? I'm call your mama
And let your mama know goin' on with you
you never used to curse brah
Now you just all up with this shit
I'm pissed off dude, I'm really off wit you, brah}

{I you my album is about loving
Huggin', holding hands, fuckin' and all kinda shit
No, that's it, I don't want you no more on my dude
I just got you for a chorus and we over
Now let's the album}