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Fuck Nigga
Pussy Ass
Straight That Boy & Every Pussy That's With Em

Put Em In The Trunk, Em Let's Have Fun
No Noise On The End Of The Gun
My Givn Paper Just As Quick As It Komes
And if your in the way a mama missin her son

I Back In The Day It Was Me & Brandon
Kut Skool, Weed, I Was Strapped, He Had One Too
R.I.P From The Hollygroove
Tell Ya Momma I Do What Ever She Needs Me To Do
Lil Beezy We Use To Get Ready, Kant Believe My Dead Ah

I'm a Apple Street Killa, Street Soulja
(Lil I'm a Legend)[? ]
Lil Spitter I'm a
Silver Tape Her
I'm a
If Ya Bitch Good Bet I'm a Get At Her
She See Me In The Coupe I'm a Put The Petal To The
If Ya Boy Trip I'm a Put The Ratta To The Tatta
Everybody Scatta Get The Fuck Away
Sparks Fly, Glass Shatters, Gets Sadder
Daddy I'm a Pitcher, Whos The Next
I Whip It Like Gadda & I Throw It At Em
Jr High Skool, High When I Had Em
Had 10$ Bags 25$
We Ain't Even In The Same Lane, Naggin
Damn Even Tell Me I'm Mackn
Stop Trippn, Bitch Shake Ya Laffy Taffy
This Is New Orleans Classic, Lil Wayne The Main
I Got That Goose In My System, Somebody Gon Be My

Talkin With Ya Bitch, Meetn With Ya Bitch, Creepn With Ya Bitch Now I'm With Ya Bitch
You Kan Her, She A Bitch
Ii Don't Love Her, I Don't Trust Her & Even Mother Me A Bitch Loves To Hustle
Gotta Get Paper Baby, Gotta Get That Kake
Cop A Black Lambourgini, Put On The Plates
Gon To The Beach, Sand At My
All 1 1 Wheel Hangn Off The

My Nigga Lil Was Down Town G
We Use To 2 Or 3, Tell Me All About The Streets
My Nigga Soulja Slim Had The Mutha Fuckn
[? ] Was A Uptown
Lil Naughty We Use To Get Read Ah Kant Believe My Dead Ah
Lil Soulja He Meant He Said Ah, Kant Blieve That Nigga Dead Ah

My Lil Spitta That's My Nigga All Day
1st Bullet Out The Nigga Better Guard Your Face
My Nigga Lil Spitta He In The Game Play
He About Ta Take Over A Half Time Break

Now Upon A Time Not Long Ago
This Nigga In The And Damn Near Broke
And All He Had Was A [? ], A Box Of Baking Soda, & A Couple Of
The Was Empty, The Fool Was Hungry
He Wanted To Em, Just What They Wanted
To Get Coke All He Needed Was The Connects
So He Kalled His Homie From The Hollywood Set
Yes

Then I Got His I Be On The Way He Don't Worry About Nothn But That Money To Be Made
Get Up Spitter We Got The Shit And I Gave Hime The Dope And I Kept The 8
We On The Grind And The Bitches Know Who We Are

I Through In The Kar Like Gosh
My Posture As Delikate As Fur, I'm All
Kut Head Like Barbers
Fruity Ass Is Starburst
Throw Em In The Center It's Lil Wayne Weezy Baby Mutha Fuckn Triiggaman
Yea Yea, Throw Em In The Center Fans Lil Weezy Baby Mutha Fuckn Triggaman
Yea Yea The Mutha Fuckn

Rip Rip My Rip Lord That Was My Brotha...