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[Verse 1: Lil
UGH!! you can smell it the wrapper
That's s*** n**** sit it in a pamper
I still got two in the hamper
I let em' sit and air out you want em' damper
My lil got piffs on the campus
We him, the NO capo
We all in what we rid for
We got "cash money" on the table layin' underneath the flo' S*** it's I gotta pan how I heat the flo'
A but I gotta a pan how I heat the blow
a Develope this beat is so,
motha'f***in' GI-Joe and the got me high I cant see where I go
When the rap stop you just follow the coke
When yo b**** start choosin she gone wit a pro
Imma that hoe swolling coke Birdman Jr.

Young money take the machine thing,you can catch me in the louis not the latest machine ! x 3

2: Lloyd Banks]
Now I aint putting nothing out, I smoke I wanna
chrome spokes on the Hummer
This heat gon last for the summer
Running your bitch faster the Road Runner
on my wrist, rolls gold under
Glocks on my hip, those thunder
Im buying by the pier
But you stop, the only thing still spinning is your ear
Yeah, im riding with that all snub
cap back, all black gloves
Im 80s man, but the boy smack
These sales equal more back rubs
Not to I bought a pack of clubs
His impacts as raw as crack was
Now all these new artists getting raw
Im only 21, on mills

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Young money imma the machine thing,you can catch me in the louis not the latest machine ! x3

3 :
Copped ten sold five I hide three
Baking soda residue I'm gone with the other two Copped ten sold then I hide three
Baking soda residue I'm gone with the other two Copped ten sold then I hide three
Baking residue I'm gone with the other two
Fuck a magic stick got a magic wrist
David Copperfield on the all types of shit
Stack it up like all type of chips
AR-15 all of clips
G.A. yeah
Dipset World call Santana
Hit Jim on the hip Cam on the
We gon' Ace I get 'em for R.Kelly
That's seventeen a chicken I know the
and Lenix I know the birdgang

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Young money imma take the machine thing,you can catch me in the louis not the latest ! x3