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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm known for the flip of Coke I ener
I'm in the street like the 7 series Bimma
Man, hit 'em the Nina man
Or 4/5th guaranteed to lean ya, man

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

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

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

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

one, Dro one, nigga, flood the block
If I don't go to jail, niggas, birds gone
sittin' on the toilet, bitch, get off the pot
The bird just so the hood 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 staked out from state to state

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

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

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

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

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

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

Live I'm dreamin', kick my feet up
Gun my waist remind me of my demon
So quite ya fore I get to clappin'
And have your body mix and matching fella

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

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

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

Aye nigga, put this puzzle
Aye Pharrell, you did year
1000 pieces puzzles, 100, you
get this money

Hey nigga, I somethin'
Coke'll leave plastic, bitch, you
Get money,
you want, it you can get it, pimp
From gangster to

Nigga, it how you want it, nigga
We did it how we
Ain't nothin' but the thug thing,
Money thing,