(with Gudda Gudda)
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[Gudda Gudda]
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Ok Im sippin on the syrup
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Got a n-gga moving slow
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IĄŻm all about the money
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What the f-ck you think I do it for
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B-tch donĄŻt act like you donĄŻt know
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IĄŻm killing all these rap n-ggas
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Custom made caskets for you muthaf-cka funerals
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Keep the women with me
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Sh-t I gotta keep like two or more
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Party everyday like we won the f-cking Superbowl
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Chillin wit my n-gga Mack, he keep b-tches handy
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White girl on the table love them sniff nose candy
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When IĄŻm walking by the women say "Who is that n-gga?"
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I replied "Hi, I am Gudda Gudda that n-gga"
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I was raised in the home of da Cap Splitters
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Whip on 24ĄÇs watch it crawl like a caterpillar
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I come with a toy boy like a Happy Meal
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And yous a muthaf-ckinĄŻ duck, Daffy Dill
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IĄŻm from the school of Hard Knocks, where we scrap and kill
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Pick the knife or gunner, you can get the package deal
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IĄŻm hot n-gga, burning everything around me
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I was lost for a minute took a while but I found me
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The streets say IĄŻm King but the game will never crown me
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Realist n-gga doin it just ask the n-ggas around me
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So you cant size me up or try to clown uh
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Shark in the water jump in and Imma drown ya
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New Orleans n-gga, Gun out, Imma down ya
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Put n-ggas to sleep like a muthaf-ckinĄŻ downer
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Imma Great White, yous a flounder
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Fish and a b-tch I tuna eveything around ya
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U-Haul Gudda, moving everything around ya
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ItĄŻs Young Money Bitch
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At the top is where they found us
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[Lil Wayne]
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Uhh, Goons on deck
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Marley donĄŻt shoot emĄŻ
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Silence on the gun
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Watch a n-gga mute emĄŻ
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The coach in the booth
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Call me Jon Gruden
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School these n-ggas, they all my students
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All jokes aside, I ainĄŻt playinĄŻ wit cha
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The weed broke down, like a transmission
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Tha choppa spin him round, like a ballerina
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B-tch IĄŻm still spittin like I ate a Jalapeno
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IĄŻm from uptown, my bitch from Argentina
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My pockets on fat like Joey Cartagena
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Stunt so hard, itĄŻs all yĄŻall fault
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And when it come to beef give me A1 Sauce
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I ainĄŻt worryin bout sh-t, Everything paid out
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You could catch me courtside in Dwayne WadeĄŻs house
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Wit a high yellow thick b-tch wit her legs out
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Cash Money president but we in a red house
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Who the f-ck want it? Make my f-ckinĄŻ day
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I blow your candles out, now n-gga cut that cake
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I gotta eat bitches, like a run-away
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YĄŻall n-ggas ainĄŻt eatin, stomach ache
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Ok, all these b-tches, And n-ggas still hatin
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I used to be ballinĄŻ, But now IĄŻm Bill GateĄŻn
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F-ckin with my iPhone, bumpin Illmatic
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IĄŻm on the road to riches, thereĄŻs just a lil traffic
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Hair still platted, thuggin is a habbit
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Keep my guitar, Hip-Hop Lenny Kravitz
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Bunch of bad b-tches and I f-ck em like rabbits
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Dope d-ck Weezy, ya girlfriend an addict, Uhh
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I Don't Like The Look Of It
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| Lil' Wayne |
