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Aye, aye, aye, ya
Tot' 'em up, light it up,
Birdman,

Clipse, VA, NO, nigga, you smelt?
leave plastic, boy
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on little'n handle your business for me boy

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

happened to that boy
What happened to boy
happened to that boy
He was shit
We put a into that boy

I he snitchin' on a player, man, say it ain't so
Even as a young'n consigned me to blow
Witches claims why I'm worth my weight in
While they was taking baby from an 8th to an O

Word in the streets can envy as me
Enough ice on that watch to a nigga lose sleep
Magnified help 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 that 4/5th to lean ya, man

Oh, I'm the reason that your block is
Malicious will hit ya just to a statement, bitch
Clipse and Cash Money, who rich?
Don't me to you, nigga, you ain't this, woh

What to that boy
happened to that boy
What happened to boy
He was talking
We put a clap that boy

What happened to boy
What to that boy
What happened to boy
He was shit
We put a into that boy

and Patty Cake, the worldwide Pusha
Birdman, nigga, leave the guns in the
Been up bricks unload 'em to Gucci
Boss of the ghetto, with the round shape

one, Dro one, nigga, flood the block
If I don't go to jail, niggas, gone flop
sittin' on the toilet, bitch, get off the pot
The bird just landed so the gon' rot

New whips, big chips, the Prada, shit
But, mami, you fly Benz, the wide skinny
She takes my flight, she holds my
While the po-po staked out state to state

It ain't nuttin' to a baby
Pay the cars, big money, heavy weight, Birdman, boss
Baby steppin' on my line, I'll a little somethin'
They callin' you don't come out the black crow'll touch ya

What happened to boy
happened to that boy
What to that boy
He was shit
We put a into that boy

What to that boy
What to that boy
happened to that boy
He was talking
We put a into that boy

Another soul lost, had to make a
Match my ox blood colored
The rims of course
Blood hit his Timbs, it me of them

wrist on chiller
Gun in the palm of gorgeous killer
I put this on my
My was 4 when she felt chinchilla

I past the shore for that shit made fiends
Rise from the dead like
Gangster,
At night, still found time to my mother

like I'm dreamin', 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 boy
What to that boy
What happened to boy
He was shit
We put a clap into boy

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

Aye, aye, aye, aye
it is, nigga, there you have it
Birdman, you under-smelt, VA you know?
Uptown, nigga, we go anywhere with bullshit
We flip you under-smell

Aye nigga, put this together
Aye Pharrell, you did year
1000 pieces puzzles, 100, you
Let's get money

Hey nigga, I somethin'
Coke'll plastic, bitch, you know?
Get money,
However you want, it you can get it,
gangster to blood

Nigga, take it how you want it,
We did it how we
nothin' but the thug thing, nigga
Money thing,