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[Verse 1: Lil
Okay throw a tantrum on this beat, now who wanna play fetch?
When it comes to the drugs, boy we at Payless
Shawty came too times, left the whole bed wet
[?] I'm the Blood Man, Redman
A man a dead man, can I get an amen?
You done bought all of them guns and ain't dead yet
Catch your ass in traffic, aim at the head rest
Got bitch on her knees lookin' like she legless
I can't trust my iPhone, I can't trust the clique I ride for
If I see 'em in the streets, have to treat 'em like a rival
I'm a pleasure to your eyeballs, I'm so fly, at Skymall
Mama never bought me knockoffs, Lord I need some to knock on
Lil Tunechi, I'm a movie, get your gummy and popcorn
I got very hot on my hip, I get my hip hop on
And this little red dot gon' help me hit a spot on
Point guard the bullets, you say Rajon, I say Rajon
Hold up, we them boys, we them wild
I hold my sideways when I shoot, that's for style points
Menace to society, menace to myself
Bend but don't break, my niggas call me
And you don't want no problem, problem
My AK just keep shootin', on autopilot
what's your fuckin' problem? I got fuckin' problems
Bad bitch on top of me, she from the bottom
On that Cognac and that loud pack, loud pack
You gotta shoot the rat when it too big for the mousetrap
Shoot at me and I'ma smile back and then I "Pow"
Flip you over a kayak, bitch it's combat
I'm Tommy gun Tunechi, favorite color ruby
Made enough to quit but I keep up excuses
A dick, that's amazin' and amusin'
I'm and secluded, I'm the greatest and improvin'
Cause my baby mama say I'm wrong
Well if I die then I guess she dead
me walkin' on this mothafuckin' water, nigga
I catch pussy ass at a red light
And you hear that blocka, that blocka
I represent my like Johnnie Cochran
We mamas and toddlers
We don't give a fuck if their ass
Brief moment of silence for Chris
Soulja Slim, Pac, C, I hope they're smilin'
And still hot as, tamales
My private got that wi-fi and that wireless
I'm so for the wait

2: Mack Maine]
Spread your legs, girl, I'm tryna the headboard
I'm a fiend for the bread, I want the DeJ Loaf
My Chinese chick just a blunt and some [?]
She a squirter so we don't fuck on my Versace
My whole skate on you like a hockey team
It's like Gretzky meets Jeremy Shockey
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, when we we mash slow
And make sure them kids get everything ask for
My in London said she's a Mack Mainiac
And her sister love Tune, she a
It's like two different persons, she be chillin', she be cursin'
Cry a river, squirt a ocean, fuck fast in slow
Man I know proud of me (yah heard me?)
Man I know Soulja Slim proud of me (ya me?)
Tha Carter 5 a classic, sorry that late
And I ain't apologetic but for the wait
Tha Carter 5 a classic, sorry it's late
And I usually apologetic but sorry for the wait