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

Clipse, VA, NO, nigga, you smelt?
leave plastic, boy
[Incomprehensible] motherfucker
Come on handle your business for me boy

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

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

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

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

I'm known for the flip of that I ener
I'm heavy in the street like the 7 Bimma
Man, hit 'em with the man
Or that 4/5th to lean ya, man

Oh, I'm the reason your block is vacant
will hit ya just to make a statement, bitch
Clipse and Cash Money, who ain't
compare me to you, nigga, you ain't this, woh

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

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

and Patty Cake, the worldwide Pusha
Birdman, nigga, leave the in the busher
Been shittin' up unload 'em to Gucci
of the ghetto, with the round shape cookie

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

New whips, big chips, the Prada, Gucci
But, mami, you fly Benz, the skinny lips
She takes my flight, she holds my
While the staked out from state to state

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

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

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

Another soul lost, had to make a
my ox blood colored Porsche
The rims match of
hit his Timbs, it reminded me of them

Glistenin' on chiller
Gun in the same palm of killer
I put on my Lord
My niece was 4 when she felt

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

Live like I'm dreamin', my feet up
Gun pulled my waist me of my demon
So quite ya yappin' fore I get to
And your body parts mix and matching fella

happened to that boy
What happened to boy
happened 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 shit
We put a clap that boy

Aye, aye, aye, aye
There it is, nigga, you have it
Birdman, Clipse you under-smelt, VA you
Uptown, nigga, we go anywhere with this
We bricks you under-smell

Aye nigga, put this puzzle
Aye Pharrell, you did year
pieces puzzles, 100, you know?
Let's get money

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

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