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Aye, aye, aye, ya, tot' 'em up, light it up
Bird man motherfucker, clipse, VA, hey no
What you smelt, coke'll leave
Get off the border
Come on little'n handle your for me boy

What happened to that
What to that boy?
What happened to boy?
He was shit we put a clap into that boy

What happened to that
What happened to that
What to that boy?
He was talking shit we put a into that boy

I heard they snitchin' on a player man say it so
Even as a and they consigned me to blow
claims why I'm worth my weight in gold
While they was taking steps from an 8th to an O

in the streets that can envy as me
Enough ice on that watch to a nigga lose sleep
Magnified face the bitch see clearly
9 on the waist hit the up severely

I'm known for the flip of coke I ener
I'm in the street like the 7 series bimma
Man hit 'em with the man
Or 4/5th guaranteed to lean ya man whoa

I'm the reason that block is vacant
will hit ya just to make a statement
Bitch clips and cash money who rich
Don't me to you nigga you ain't this, whoa

What to that boy?
What to that boy?
What happened to boy?
He was talking we put a clap into that boy

What happened to boy?
What happened to that
happened to that boy?
He was talking shit we put a into that boy

Stunna and patty cake the worldwide
Bird man nigga leave the in the busher
shittin' up bricks unload 'em to Gucci
Boss of the ghetto with the shape cookie

Shit one, dro one nigga flood the
If I don't go to niggas birds gone flop
Nigga on the toilet bitch get off the pot
The just landed so the hood gon' rot

New whips, big chips the Gucci shit
But mami your fly Benz the wide lips
She takes my flight, she my weight
the po-po staked out from state to state

It nuttin' to a baller baby pay the cars, big money
Heavy weight, bird man, hood
Baby steppin' on my line I'll show a somethin'
They callin' you don't come out the black crow will touch ya

What to that boy?
What happened to that
What happened to that
He was talking we put a clap into that boy

What happened to boy?
What to that boy?
What happened to boy?
He was talking we put a clap into that boy

Another lost
Had to make a match my ox blood colored Porsche
The rims of course
Blood hit his it reminded me of them

Glistenin' wrist on chiller, gun in the palm of gorgeous killer
I put this on my Lord my niece was 4 when she felt
I past the shore for that shit that fiends
Rise the dead like thriller

Gangster hustler at night still found time to my mother
Live like I'm kick my feet up
Gun pulled my waist remind me of my
So quite ya fore I get to clappin'
And have your parts mix and matching fella

What happened to that
What to that boy?
What happened to boy?
He was shit we put a clap into that boy

What to that boy?
What happened to boy?
What to that boy?
He was shit we put a clap into that boy

Aye, aye, aye, aye, there it is nigga, you have it
man, clips you under-smelt, VA you know
Uptown nigga, we go anywhere this bullshit
We bricks you under-smell

Aye put this puzzle together, aye Pharrell you did this year
A 1000 puzzles 100, you know, let's get this money
Hey nigga I somethin', coke'll leave plastic bitch
You know get motherfucker

you want it you can get it pimp
From to blood, nigga take it how you want it nigga
We did it how we live, ain't nothin' but the thug nigga
Money motherfucker