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(Intro)
I mean it's
Can't wit us

1 : Lil Wayne]
I got on yo head
I don't do my work
I cut off my hands, I even touch the work
I pray these niggas fuck with me
And I don't like to in church
And my bitch' pussy just like Mrs. Butterworth's
I mean that, that
Don't be short with that work
We find out yo ho work nigga
We follow your from church nigga
You gonna have to yo pride like a thirst quencher
Tune
I don't really fuck around certain niggas
Fuck all yall niggas, except my
niggas hustling backwards
Check ya rear-view mirror and your side
OG kush keep my clearer
That get yo mind right
I got 2 choppas chopsticks
Eat yo block up like shrimp fried
Been so long since I seen my white
You I smoke like dry ice
Better in yo lane or get sideswiped
going down, let me straighten up and fly right
Still can't turn a ho a housewife
Man it's like some will never change
You ain't got a in a gun range
These chumps ain't even got chump
Uh yea, and fuck with me, you know I'm Gotti
yourself before I sign it
Yea, I'm shinin on these niggas, no
Yea, and it's going if I'm her pilot
Uh, my new car is so
My new bitch is so
talks, yours like no comment
Black car, racial profiling, rest in peace to Wallace
Desert Eagle the Mojave
I get my work from Rico uh
a Rollie if I got time on my hand
You ever see me broke? Write on my
Boy my so good I cry when it's gone
Had a in jail, that's a cellphone
Yea, I'm to buy a machinegun
We drink it all, leave clean cups, make look like speed bumps
I'm sittin on some tracks
Hopin' bitch speed up
I'm strong-arming these niggas, roll my up, yea
I got bad bitches on standby, all my got cat eyes
Celebrate when a rat die, make a nigga fall like he getting baptized
Put me in a hospital room, of flat lines
I'm Lee immortal
My name ringing, my name ringin, may I take yo order?
I say...
Testarossa testimony
Got so much built up you could smell it on me
Fuck all y'all niggas in nigga
Ain't nothing free here but Willy, nigga
Ak-47, it Mr. Biggs
All my niggas blood, fuck yo
his head off, put it in the fridge
Try not to that shit for dinner

2 : T.I.]
Hey let me introduce you nigga to most
Every nigga with me carry a tote
Sadity bitches like a nigga on the low
They be like 10 and be doing the most
Okay, Tune in the jet flyin the boat
I'm on the way the Panama, I got a few on the boat
What you niggas make a year; I could do the blow
You on playin with me, bet I'll put a few in you ho
The fate of a nigga, we soon to see
These sweet as perfume to me
I mean really cartoon to me
Ain't nobody fuckin Tune and me
Gang, bang green, in God we trust
Young Money Cash Money, down with us
I got a bitch who want yo bitch, you give the ho up
And buck shawty listen, you don't really know us
We a a nigga head, leave him layin for dead
I get with a banger, I'ma lay in the feds
In gen pop nigga every day in the
I was chillin on the yard, really hard
And these pussy niggas catchin' feelings broads
King nigga but I'm really like a god
A nigga, bank head I'm about it
Everybody "to fuck with me cuz I got it"