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[Intro - Lil
Yeah, on
Basically..
I got Streets in the booth me
Dedication

[Verse 1 - Lil
Now let me my shit!
Fresh up out the water like a caught five
F bitch
I can say I please
Swagger so cold it stay when I
I see you little dogs shaking out fleas
I kill dogs like I'm making chinese
Rude only I gotta be
I gotta tell myself not to bother me
"Tell Lil not to bother Weez!"
Shawty be on my team, she could cheerlead..
Sure, I go, go, Ice on a white T
I a snow angel
Y'all niggas squares, but aint got no
My so tight you can get strangled
It's Money aint no such thing as plain clothes
Polo jammers, Louis slippers, call "private plane clothes"
Oh
I'm off, going to another land
Call her missus never going to man
Shawty Weezy, muthafucka, I'm a lover man
Yeah talk that shit Tune! I gotta wipe my diamond Grill a tissue
I talk too much
I eat p-ssy and you dick

Kidd]
Young KIdd
call me "Lil Nut" but my nuts aren't the same
No homo, that's how I came in the
I married Mary Jane, I the Spidermane
The shit that made blow
Out the Brain
Lois Lane I can't be a Super Mane
My ? is back mane and I keep that iron-mane
They wanna flag me, throw me out the game
I'm back at the halftime like it's just an ankle
Ain't no one could do it
More than Eddie Guerrerra
The flow like Eddie praying at the competitors
It's mass hysteria, in your area 51 alien
What is he from
Ain't no fun when the rabbit got the gun
Picture Bugs the shotgun ?
All my thugs get dirty like we in the mud
We 7:30
off the chain, utterly untame
Put the gun to your frame, bitch a
Hard to come out, a nut-stain
I came nothing, now it's fuckin' cars, hoes
And planes, who the could complain?

[Gudda
So you mad cause I'm styling on
Lights off, mask on, silent on you
Get on you, you a sissy like Sisqo
Gudda, I'm the gang schizo
It's no coincidence, man, I bet your bitch
How I knock her down with the Kosher dill
High yellow but my hot dog, like nutskins
Bitches aiming for the pockets? You get skin
Let me get in it, bitch
I go head first, you be on that timid shit
Get first, then I be on my Jimmy shit
Shitting on with that Chris Brown
(give me shit)
My Streets say "Kill them all!"
Bitch, you know we got like the Pentagon
I'm just eating nigga, I'm my dinner on
And bitch licking, getting her lizard on

[T
Talk reckless, I don't give a
I make you do what you is, bitch nigga,
I come for you and your like nigga what
with elephantitis ain't got bigger nuts
Young Money nigga, big dicks, big
I'mma a nigga if he try to diss us
Go to court, the get dissmissed
Cause if we did time, your main would miss us

[Mack
It's Maine, ain't shit to discuss
I get up in a bitch throat hiccups
I Chris Kringle bullets niggas for Christmas
Then to their female dog like "bitch, what?"
My niggas squeeze like they got arthiritis
My dick bigger, that's why I like I got tendonitis
I spit nasty on the mic I got gingivitis
The doc said I got a of real nigganitis
He ain't got a vaccine or strong enough to fight it
See, I'm a warrior, they me to Leonidus
I got a set fee, I ain't about discussing
Cause I ain't go broke like Hammer or Mike Tyson
you could see my face now
Feel like I'm
See me in streets, be Street like Blanka or Bison
Slicing, dicing like we butcher
bitches, never, that shit is trifling
Young Money the fucking
Put words together like a fucking
Nigga don't make us start rifling
really it go to fucking striking
We got a lot of striking
Standing by the harvest for
Waiting for the fruit to
We run up on niggas and them for their stipend
You catch me in Minnesota I'm a Viking
I'm with video vixen that you liking
I'm the your bitch dyking
dont want no beef, look at Kidd Kidd
He like
How I get like
I pop a nigga, break something Midas
Im trying to be modest, nigga, I'm
Young Money, Young Money
And this is what I did for my birthday