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Fuck Nigga
Pussy Ass
Straight Murder That Boy & Every Pussy With Em

Put Em In The Trunk, Tell Em Let's Fun
No Frapertate On The End Of The Gun
My Boys Givn Paper Just As Quick As It
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 Hollygroove
Tell Ya Momma I Will Do What Ever She Me To Do
Lil Beezy We Use To Get Ready, Believe My Nigga Dead Ah

I'm a Apple Street Killa, Eagle Soulja
(Lil I'm a Legend)[? ]
Lil Spitter I'm a
Silver Duck Her
I'm a
If Ya Look 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 Trip I'm a Put The Ratta To The
Everybody Scatta Tryna Get The Away
Sparks Fly, Shatters, Situation Gets Sadder
I'm a Pitcher, Whos The Next Batter
I Whip It Like Gadda & I It Right At Em
Jr Skool, High Skool When I Had Em
Had 10$ 25$ Pakage
We Ain't In The Same Lane, Stop Naggin
Damn Even Mackmaid Me I'm Mackn
Nigga Stop Trippn, Shake Ya Laffy Taffy
This Is New Classic, Lil Wayne The Main Attraction
I Got That In My System, Somebody Gon Be My Victim

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

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

My Nigga Lil Spitta That's My All Day
1st Bullet Out The Barrel Nigga Guard Your Face
My Nigga Lil Spitta He In The Game Play
He Ta Take Over From A Half Time Break

Now Once Upon A Not Long Ago
This Nigga In The Hospital And Damn Broke
And All He Had Was A [? ], A Box Of Soda, & A Couple Of Pots
The Streets Was Empty, The Was Hungry
He Wanted To Em, Just What 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 Nothn But That Money To Be Made
Get Up Spitter We Got The Straight And I Gave Hime The Dope And I Kept The 8
Manye We On The And The Bitches Know Who We Are

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

Rip Rip My Rip Lord That Was My Brotha...