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Lil

Ha-ha!
Young.Moula
Ok, on my mind, fuck a nigga thoughts
He aint thank, he aint even seen me with tha pistol and tha shank
Walked up to him with put tha pistol to his tank, nigga faint.
Pick that up naw let him lay
Where im I see a fuckin dead body every day(x4)
in them draws hammer in them draws
And yall aint nothing but nails in a
Bolsters, Holsters, empty like a fucka
Off my hip clip empty a motha fucka
Ha-ha ok, simply im a but its fly carter inducted to fly squader
Ok simply im a motha fucka pimpin aint dead because im pimpin like a motha
Now where ya hoe at wipe ya feet on tha door mat ima bring the N-O back a nigga with no back
Ima go
The top gon get
Them gon get cut like a sword I kno it
Ye aint tell me I already smell it
Ya niggas eatin peanut butter and jealous
Youre Los Angeles
But you can find me in a tan Ellis
Juss like Van Halen ima out bitch
Ima wear that glock like a fuckin
I care what you know, you dont know nothing bout this
And I hope your ass when you suck on my dick. Weezy

Ok, Im up
Im strapped up, downtown acts straight jackets aint strapped up
And we could do, see scrappin what we do
And im like let me at em call me Doo
After tha with u I aint lookin stupid
You me to bad bitch im comin back shootin
Fool im a fool, I do I do
Its like fixin cars with tools ima use
Tha Tech or the Uz, the Mag or tha
Catch it when its juss you, Your like it juss you
I guess im juss to for niggas to adjust to
Fuck me, naw bend ova nigga you
See I know what, who is who, and who is you
Move you lose move an and more ligaments that you could lose
Ill put you on tha 10 oclock
One, two buckle ya
come tha Kid Crew
Ooo Uz will fill up your own food
Do use M-0 2s and tell from and frooz
Then I it cool, smooth as James Brown shoes
Dont play them cuz shoot hell shoot
Im loose as a goose on that goose with hoes
Im playin duck duck goose boy im slick like
Im tha truth nigga floose im a murderer, mooke
Put niggas on like
Then I back like good crack, I am that, get that, I spit crack, 6 shot by tha 6 pack I spit that where you spit that I send niggas where ya kids at dont worry where tha Kid at nigga huh

Lil

Uptown back in it, Hollygrove menace, black shirt, black tennis, black semi
I never sat in a hemi would offend me
Try a maybach or a maybach, bitch I got ya
Paychecks on but I still want pay back
I dont play that, I kill on ASAP
We dont do shit but get all day
Put some tennis on my bullets now they runnin way
I am Young Moula, Money all day
Where tha drugs so sweet honey on yay
Which one of yall say you drama im honered
Blitz yo ass a motha fuckin lineman
Stack of paychecks with a whole bunch of
Still where red an old 49er
Fuck shittin on ya ill tha whole toilet on ya
F Baby bitch im hotter than Uganda