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

Clipse, VA, NO, nigga, you smelt?
Coke'll plastic, boy
[Incomprehensible] motherfucker
Come on little'n handle business for me boy

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

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

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

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

I'm for the flip of that Coke I ener
I'm heavy in the like the 7 series Bimma
Man, hit 'em the Nina man
Or that guaranteed to lean ya, man

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

What to that boy
happened to that boy
What happened to 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 that boy

Stunna and Patty Cake, the Pusha
Birdman, nigga, leave the in the busher
Been up bricks unload 'em to Gucci
Boss of the ghetto, with the round cookie

one, Dro one, nigga, flood the block
If I don't go to jail, niggas, birds gone
Nigga on the toilet, bitch, get off the pot
The bird just landed so the hood 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, heavy weight, Birdman, hood
Baby steppin' on my line, I'll show a little
callin' you don't come out then the black crow'll touch ya

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

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

Another soul lost, had to a shirt
Match my ox colored Porsche
The rims match of
Blood hit his Timbs, it reminded me of

wrist on chiller
Gun in the same of gorgeous killer
I put on my Lord
My niece was 4 when she felt

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

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

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

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

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

Aye nigga, put this puzzle
Aye Pharrell, you did this
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, take it how you want it,
We did it how we
Ain't nothin' but the thug thing,
Money thing,