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

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

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

I'm a Apple Killa, Eagle 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 To The Metal
If Ya Boy Wana I'm a Put The Ratta To The Tatta
Everybody Scatta Tryna Get The Fuck
Sparks Fly, Shatters, Situation Gets Sadder
Daddy I'm a Pitcher, Whos The Batter
I Whip It Like Gadda & I Throw It At Em
Jr Skool, High Skool When I Had Em
Had 10$ 25$ Pakage
We Ain't Even In The Same Lane, Stop
Even Mackmaid Tell Me I'm Mackn
Nigga Stop Trippn, Bitch Ya Laffy Taffy
This Is New Orleans Classic, Lil Wayne The Attraction
I Got That In My System, Somebody Gon Be My Victim

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

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

My Nigga Lil Spitta My Nigga All Day
1st Bullet Out The Barrel Nigga Better Guard Your
My Nigga Lil Spitta He In The Let's Play
He About Ta Take Over From A Half Break

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

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

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

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