[Chorus: Wooh Da Kid]
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I'm fucked up, yes, you fucked up
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Tellin' niggaz where you stash, you just blew your luck
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Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on tuck
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I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck
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I'm fucked up, you fucked up, what?
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Tellin' niggaz where you stash, you just blew your luck
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Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on tuck
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I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck
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For big Gucci OJ I put the gloves on
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Bullets raining on you now here comes the thunderstorm
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Couple niggaz down to murder four couple stripes, yes
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So if I say it's time to go he gon' die tonight
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Brick squad, brick squad everything is brick squad, yes, yes
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See in the snitch nigga dare make my dick hard
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I never met a bully nigga that I couldn't beat
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It's only one word I can't take it's defeat
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I'm dying for my niggaz, my niggaz die for me
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Like a midget to a train, ain't no stopping me
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I'm riding for my niggaz, my niggaz ride for me
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I'm my brothers' keeper all that we got is we
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[Chorus:]
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I'm fucked up, yes, you fucked up, yes
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Tell the niggaz where you stash, you just blew your luck
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Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top
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I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck
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I'm fucked up, what, you fucked up, what?
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Tell the niggaz where you stash, you just blew your luck
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Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top
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I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck
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[Verse 2: OJ Da Juiceman]
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Put my chain in, there's a no go nigga
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Cause these diamonds in my jewlery it's like snow cones nigga
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For you jagger wait yo for this stone cold nigga
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I be trapping, I be trapping please say elbows nigga
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All we do is win, we don't take airs nigga
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We go four way on your head, that's a crest deal nigga
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Got me fucked up if you think the crest steal nigga
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Then treat you like potato cause we peel nigga
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Then I walk around extendo ... we kill nigga
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Naw I ain't no thief, but we steal nigga
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When I'm trapping like a fool, I ain't handle the whole miller
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Young Juiceman 32 & Brick Squad nigga
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[Chorus:]
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I'm fucked up, yes, you fucked up, yes
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Tell the niggaz where you stash, you just blew your luck
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Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top
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I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck
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I'm fucked up, what, you fucked up, what?
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Tell the niggaz where you stash, you just blew your luck
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Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top
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I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck
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[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
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I'm like a badge nigga, of the biggest ones
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But if he bitter son, I get a bigger gun
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I rock a lot of jewels and plus a lot of toos
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I mean a lot of chops I make tomato soupe
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It's such a beautiful day to put my diamonds on display
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Black & yellow diamonds get your sun rays on the sun day
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Bouldercrest in your head, like I'm pressin' jeans
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Getting money in my robins, no rittlers on the scene
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Batman call cat goes out the house
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Took your eyes and your blouse
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You a man or a mouse? Use a fucking mouse
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Thug leo, all steal, every day's a drug deal
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Every man is precious to me but the biggest all nigga
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[Chorus:]
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I'm fucked up, yes, you fucked up, yes
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Tell the niggaz where you stash, you just blew your luck
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Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top
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I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck
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I'm fucked up, what, you fucked up, what?
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Tell the niggaz where you stash, you just blew your luck
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Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top
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I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck
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Jackboyz
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| Wooh Da Kid |
