Kunci: G minor•
Verse 1
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Uh- uh, uh- uh, uh- uh, uh- uh
Verse 2
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Who that? Weezy, bitch, uh- huh
Like Sigel, you fucking with
the young don, people
Plus I'm trying to make a son,
he gon' be the sequel
Motherfuckers better be peaceful,
fo' sheezle
I get sums in lumps, like measles
My dough sick, on occasions I catch seizures
I treat beef like burgers, just cheese you
And for that cheddar,
hungry niggas'll eat you
We breeze through in the twelve
with the judo eyes
Bitches yell, "I wanna do those guys"
Ain't that cold, you know shit fucked
up when you got banked at fo'
I'm 19 and I got banked at O
That's the Bentley, ma,
that ain't that Rolls
But the price on that motherfucker
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Guaranteed that I'll bang that fo'
If your fucking with the dude
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Big shout from Cash Money Re cords,
Verse 3
Fuck you, fuck you, nigga,
motherfuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, nigga,
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motherfuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, nigga,
motherfuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, nigga,
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motherfuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, nigga,
motherfuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, nigga, motherfuck you
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Gm
Fuck you, fuck you, nigga,
motherfuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, nigga,
motherfuck you
Verse 4
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Chains, nines, guns that's us
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The slogan is "we will bust"
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The rules are this our size
Cross it, young nigga,
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and you will die (goodnight)
Pumps, ride guns, even twenty- fives
Cash Money got this, don't even try it
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If not, then semi- automatic
This is the payback, pussy bitch,
stay back
Fuck you, yo' mama,
yo' daddy and where you lay at
What's beef? Beef is when
you fuck with us
Guaranteed to leave yo' ass
up under the bus
There's no one quicker,
than a hot boy, nigga
That'll get you with the knife,
or pow with the trigger
There's no one keener,
with the chrome Sarafina
Murder ain't nothing but
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a misdemeanor
Verse 5
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Fuck you, fuck you, nigga,
motherfuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, nigga,
Gm
Fuck you, fuck you, nigga,
motherfuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, nigga,
motherfuck you (fo' sho', nigga)
Fuck you
Verse 6
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I'm gon' ride 'round my
city and stunt my shit
If a nigga don't like it, they
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can suck my dick
I got a Bentley, Jag, Rolls, Ferrari
Lambo' with no top,
I'm gon' ride tomorrow
I fuck with cutlass, regals, and rams V- 12
Gotta have something fast
just to get out them jams
Got a big ass crib with a flow lil' fuck
Got a roof all glass and that bitch split up
Got a house built,
look like a Mercedes booth
Ferrari sofa set with the
Lambo' wrench room
Leskitted up kitchen set and
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Rolls Royce wall
Jaguar floors and fuck all y'all
BMW lights, projectors to watch fights
Cadillac Benz, white fox for threads
Chin cheddar for Chi tower, ain't that crazy
I don't give a fuck, homie,
that's how I play it
Refridge designed like a Lexus with legs
In the fridge,
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it's quarters to replace the eggs
From me, Fresh,
and Weezy, fuck what they said
I'm Cash Money stunna nigga
and that's how I play it
Verse 7
Gm
Fuck you, fuck you, nigga,
motherfuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, nigga,
motherfuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, nigga,
motherfuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, nigga,
motherfuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, nigga,
motherfuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, nigga,
motherfuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, nigga,
motherfuck you
Eb
Fuck you, fuck you, nigga,
motherfuck you
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