{Lil' Wayne}
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Squed up, squed up, fuck that nigga at the do'
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Squed up, squed up, fuck that nigga at the back
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Squed up, squed up, fuck y'all
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{Lil' Wayne}
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Listen
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Now when we slide up in the club, we come in and do thangs
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About every car that you name, on twenty-two thangs
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We likely to have a few drinks, beat up a few lanes
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Spittin game at a cute thang, make her get a crew brain
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All the Heinekens in mo' if it ain't dro we don't want it
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Cut my song on homie, yeah, that squad shit we own it
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Droopy high come see the future, we livin for the moment
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Whole sucka on corners, the dance floor up pistols on it
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And everybody know you fuck up, we killin ya
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The whole club familia' with my familia
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Chicken heads Boriquas gon' follow where I go
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I ain't got nothing for them but a dick and a taco ?
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And everybody know right where the gat me when they dap
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? put yo eyes right when you lap me
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And I ain't come to sign shit, unless it's a bar tappin
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I ain't takin no pictures unless I'm palm in ?
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Where the fuck y'all?
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{Chorus: Mack 10}
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Let the thugs in the club, show us love
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Show us love, let the thugs in the club
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Let the thugs in the club, show us love
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Show us love, let the thugs in the club
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{Mack 10}
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L.A. let the thugs in the club
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A-T-L let the thugs in the club
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Chi-town let the thugs in the club
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Let the thugs in the club, show us love
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{B.G.}
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I like shinin' but dogg I'm in love with thuggin
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I like clubbin but I get off when I'm beefin and bustin
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I got a Bentley, Beemeh', Benz, Lex
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Got a bullet proof Hummer for just creepin on 'sess
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I got a roley, matter fact bout three or fou'
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Got a couple of neck pieces that I wear at the show
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Niggas know all the trouble that come with me
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Niggas know it ain't the bluffet that come from me
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Me and my click draw party every week at them crib
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For hustlers and convicts, they get it, how they live
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? keep it real for the block and chill
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Yeah I'm happy and wha cuz I got a few mill'
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Don't thank I won't steal, wrap the K and kill
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Don't thank I won't say-uh a bird and crush the pills
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When it's time to bling, nigga I bling
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When it comes to do the damn thang, I do the damn thang!
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{Chorus: Mack 10}
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Let the thugs in the club, show us love
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Show us love, let the thugs in the club
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Let the thugs in the club, show us love
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Show us love, let the thugs in the club
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{Mack 10}
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Yo, yo
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Now it ain't no secret that I'm slangin and bangin
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And like a sack of dope rocks, my nuts be hangin
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It's Inglewood and Q.S., is the hood I'm claimin
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And I'm in already, so my colors is flamin
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It's for the project bitches who be backin it up
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And all the hardcore hustlers that be stackin it up
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And no matter where you from, represent yo city
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If you a ghetto get crunk, if you's a diddy get chicky
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Get yo walk on, rib-riders if you true blue
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Get yo bang on, and thow yo hood up, die move
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While I buy the whole bar cuz you no one know
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I got a spotter and a front and a rag top fo'
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I keep it ghetto, gutta, gangsta like a West Coast G
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The homies trust The Dopeman so we got in free
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Like a stampede rust through and or we sell
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Was let a stoo' bitch and get shot in the head
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Ba, ba, ba, ba!
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{Chorus: Mack 10}
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Let the thugs in the club, show us love
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Show us love, let the thugs in the club
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Miami let the thugs in the club
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New Orleans let the thugs in the club
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Texas let the thugs in the club
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Let the thugs in the club, show us love
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Milwauk let the thugs in the club
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The Bay let the thugs in the club
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New York let the thugs in the club
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Let the thugs in the club, show us love
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Carolina let the thugs in the club
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Ohio let the thugs in the club
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Tennessee let the thugs in the club
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Detroit let the thugs in the club
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St. Louis let the thugs in the club
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DC let the thugs in the club
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Let the Thugs in the Club
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Mack 10 |