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

Clipse, VA, NO, nigga, what you
Coke'll plastic, boy
border motherfucker
Come on little'n handle business for me boy

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

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

I heard he snitchin' on a player, man, say it so
as a young'n they consigned me to blow
Witches claims why I'm worth my weight in
While was taking baby steps from an 8th to an O

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

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

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

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

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

Stunna and Patty Cake, the Pusha
Birdman, nigga, the guns in the busher
Been shittin' up bricks 'em to Gucci
Boss of the ghetto, with the round shape

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 just landed so the hood gon' rot

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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