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[Verse 1: Lil
Okay I'ma throw a tantrum on beat, now who wanna play fetch?
When it comes to the drugs, boy we at Payless
Shawty came too many times, left the bed wet
[?] I'm the Method Man, Redman
A scared man a man, can I get an amen?
You done bought all of guns and ain't nobody dead yet
Catch your ass in traffic, aim at the head rest
Got your bitch on her knees like she legless
Like I can't trust my iPhone, I can't trust the I ride for
If I see 'em in the streets, have to treat 'em like a rival
I'm a to your eyeballs, I'm so fly, shop at Skymall
Mama never bought me knockoffs, Lord I need some to knock on
Lil Tunechi, I'm a movie, get gummy bears and popcorn
I got very hot on my hip, I get my hip hop on
And this little red dot help me hit a nigga spot on
Point guard with the bullets, you say Rajon, I say
Hold up, we them boys, we wild boys
I hold my sideways when I shoot, that's for style points
Menace to society, menace to though
Bend but don't break, my niggas call me
And you don't want no problem, I'ma
My AK keep shootin', it's on autopilot
what's your fuckin' problem? I got fuckin' problems
Bad bitch on top of me, she from the bottom
On that and that loud pack, that loud pack
You gotta shoot the rat when it gets too big for the
Shoot at me and I'ma smile and then I "Pow" back
Flip you over like a kayak, bitch it's
Bitch I'm gun Tunechi, favorite color ruby
Made enough to quit but I keep up excuses
Triple A dick, that's and amusin'
I'm sedated and secluded, I'm the and improvin'
my baby mama say I'm livin' wrong
Well if I die then I guess she dead
me walkin' on this mothafuckin' water, nigga
I catch your pussy ass at a red
And you gon' hear that blocka, blocka
I represent my like Johnnie Cochran
We mamas and toddlers
We don't give a if their ass adopted
Brief of silence for Chris Wallace
Soulja Slim, Pac, Pimp C, I they're smilin'
And Weezy hot as, tamales
My private plane got that wi-fi and wireless
I'm so sorry for the

[Verse 2: Maine]
Spread legs, girl, I'm tryna break the headboard
I'm a for the bread, I want the whole DeJ Loaf
My Chinese just want a blunt and some [?]
She a squirter so we don't fuck on my sheets
My whole crew'll on you like a hockey team
It's like Wayne Gretzky meets Jeremy
We Young Money Mafia, I rep I rep
Try to throw salt on my name and I'll put pep in step
Put your gloves on, nigga get you a grip
And I bet you rest in peace when I let this rip
The money runnin' like water, the cash flow
My funky like armpits and asshole
Potato on the nine, we creep we mash slow
And make them kids get everything they ask for
My bitch in London said she's a Mack
And her sister Tune, she a Wayniac
It's she's two different persons, she be chillin', she be cursin'
Cry a river, squirt a ocean, fuck in slow motion
Man I know Soulja of me (yah heard me?)
Man I know Soulja Slim proud of me (ya me?)
Tha Carter 5 a classic, sorry that it's
And I ain't apologetic but sorry for the
Tha Carter 5 a classic, that it's late
And I usually ain't apologetic but for the wait