Jae Millz

Young Money
I can make your bedrock
Haters in the building nigga
I can make your bedrock (girl)
I can make your bedrock
I can make your bedrock
(Lil Wayne)
She got that good good
She Michael Jackson bad
Im attracted to her
For her attractive ass
And now were murderers
Because we kill time
I knock her lights out
And she still shine
I hate to see her go
But I love to watch her leave
But I keep her running
Back and forth Soccer team
Cold as a winter's day
Hot as a summer's eve
Young money thieves
steal your heart and leave
(Gudda Gudda)
I like the way you walk
And if you walking my way
I'm that red bull
Now let's fly away
Let's buy a place
with all kinds of space
I let you be the judge
And I'm the case
I'm Gudda Gudda, I put her under
I see me with her, No stevie wonder
She don't ever wonder
Cause she knows she bad
And I got her, Grocery bag
(Lloyd)
Ohh Baby, I be stuck to you
Like glue baby wanna spend it all on you, Baby
My room is the G-Spot
Call me Mr.Flintstone
I can make your bedrock
I can make your bedrock
I can make your bedrock girl
I can make your bedrock
(Nicki Minaj)
OK I get it, Let me think
I guess it's my turn
Maybe it's time to put this on ya sideburns
He say I'm bad He probably right
He pressing me like button downs on a friday night
I'm so pretty like
Be on my pedal bike
Be on my low starch
Be on my egga whites
He say Nicki don't stop you the bestest
And I just be coming off the top asbestos
(Drake)
I love your sushi rolls
Hotter then wasabi
I race for your love, Shake and bake ricky bobby
I'm at the W
But I can't meet you in the lobby
Girl I gotta watch my back
Cause I'm not just anybody
I seen em' stand in line
Just to get beside her
I let her see the aston
And let the rest surprise her
That's when we disappear
You need GPS to find her
Oh That was your girl?
I thought I recognized her
(Lloyd)
(Tyga)
She like tanning
I like staying in
She like romancing
I like rolling with friends
She said I'm caged in
I think her conscious is
She watching that oxygen
I'm watching ESPN
But when that show end
she all over my skin, lotions,
slow emotions, Roller coasting,
Like back forth hold it......
She pose like it's for posters
and I poke like I'm suppose to
Take this photo if you for me,
She said don't you ever show this
I'm too loyal and too focused
To be losing and be hopeless
When I spoke this She rejoiced it
Said your word get me open
so I closed it
Where your clothes
I'm only lovin' for the moment
(Jae Millz)
She ain't got a man
But she's not alone
Miss Independent
Yea She got her own
Hey gorgeous
Um I mean flawless
well that's what U R
how I see it is how I call it
Yeah Look it how she walk
MHMM She know she bad
Do-Do your thing baby
I ain't even mad
And I ain't even fast
Imma stay a while
Hold ya head chris
Imma take her down
(Lloyd)

Young Money
I can make your bedrock
Haters in the building nigga
I can make your bedrock (girl)
I can make your bedrock
I can make your bedrock
(Lil Wayne)
She got that good good
She Michael Jackson bad
Im attracted to her
For her attractive ass
And now were murderers
Because we kill time
I knock her lights out
And she still shine
I hate to see her go
But I love to watch her leave
But I keep her running
Back and forth Soccer team
Cold as a winter's day
Hot as a summer's eve
Young money thieves
steal your heart and leave
(Gudda Gudda)
I like the way you walk
And if you walking my way
I'm that red bull
Now let's fly away
Let's buy a place
with all kinds of space
I let you be the judge
And I'm the case
I'm Gudda Gudda, I put her under
I see me with her, No stevie wonder
She don't ever wonder
Cause she knows she bad
And I got her, Grocery bag
(Lloyd)
Ohh Baby, I be stuck to you
Like glue baby wanna spend it all on you, Baby
My room is the G-Spot
Call me Mr.Flintstone
I can make your bedrock
I can make your bedrock
I can make your bedrock girl
I can make your bedrock
(Nicki Minaj)
OK I get it, Let me think
I guess it's my turn
Maybe it's time to put this on ya sideburns
He say I'm bad He probably right
He pressing me like button downs on a friday night
I'm so pretty like
Be on my pedal bike
Be on my low starch
Be on my egga whites
He say Nicki don't stop you the bestest
And I just be coming off the top asbestos
(Drake)
I love your sushi rolls
Hotter then wasabi
I race for your love, Shake and bake ricky bobby
I'm at the W
But I can't meet you in the lobby
Girl I gotta watch my back
Cause I'm not just anybody
I seen em' stand in line
Just to get beside her
I let her see the aston
And let the rest surprise her
That's when we disappear
You need GPS to find her
Oh That was your girl?
I thought I recognized her
(Lloyd)
(Tyga)
She like tanning
I like staying in
She like romancing
I like rolling with friends
She said I'm caged in
I think her conscious is
She watching that oxygen
I'm watching ESPN
But when that show end
she all over my skin, lotions,
slow emotions, Roller coasting,
Like back forth hold it......
She pose like it's for posters
and I poke like I'm suppose to
Take this photo if you for me,
She said don't you ever show this
I'm too loyal and too focused
To be losing and be hopeless
When I spoke this She rejoiced it
Said your word get me open
so I closed it
Where your clothes
I'm only lovin' for the moment
(Jae Millz)
She ain't got a man
But she's not alone
Miss Independent
Yea She got her own
Hey gorgeous
Um I mean flawless
well that's what U R
how I see it is how I call it
Yeah Look it how she walk
MHMM She know she bad
Do-Do your thing baby
I ain't even mad
And I ain't even fast
Imma stay a while
Hold ya head chris
Imma take her down
(Lloyd)

Uh I like a long hair
thick red bone
Open up her legs to filet
mignon that pussy
I'ma get in an' out that pussy
If she let me in
I'ma own that pussy
Go on throw it back and bust it
open like you 'posed to
Girl I got that dope dick
Now come here lemme dope you
You gon' be a dope fiend
Your friends should call you Dopey
Tell em keep my name out they mouth
If they don't know me
Huh but you can't come and tunecha
I'll fuck the whole group
baby I'm a groupie
My sex game is stupid
my head is the dumbest
I promise
I should be hooked on phonics
Haa but anyway
I think you're bionic and
I don't think you're beautiful
I think you're beyond it
And I just wanna get behind it
And watch it
BACK IT UP AND DUMP IT BACK
BACK IT UP AND DUMP IT BACK
Cuz we like her and we like her too
And we like her and we like her too
And we like her and we like her too
And we like her and she like us too
And ooh
I wish I could fuck every girl
in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl
in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl
in the world
Yeah alright
She be jumpin' up and down tryna
fit that ass in
Took her half an hour
just to get that belt to fasten
All they want to talk
about is partyin and fashion
Every single night
I have a dream
that I am smashin them all
Young Money man
this shit so timeless
And I'm in the mood to get faded
so please bring your finest
And what are all your names again
we drunk remind us
Are any of ya'll into girls like
I am Lesbian let's be honest
She wants me she wants me
Cuz I got it all shorty tell me
what you don't see
I would fuck with all ya'll
all of ya'll are beautiful
I just can't pick one
so you can never say
I'm choosy ho's
And Wayne say pussy pussy pussy
And weed and alcohol seems to
satisfy us all damn
And everytime
I think of staying with her
She bring that friend around
and make a nigga reconsider
Cuz we like her and we like her too
And we like her and we like her too
And we like her and we like her too
And we like her and she like us too
And ooh
I wish I could fuck every girl
in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl
in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl
in the world
I wish I could fuck
If I might be bein disrespectful
baby I'm just bein Millz
And I don't know how fake feels
so I gotta keep it real
I just wanna fuck every girl
in the world
Every model every singer
every actress
Every diva
every house of diddy chick
Every college girl every skeezer
Stripper and married Desperate
Housewife that resemble Eva
My role model was Will
So married woman and MILF
It don't matter who you is
Ms you can get the business haaa
These hoes is gods gift
like Christmas
I like 'em caramel skin
long hair thick ass
And I swear I'm feelin all ya'll
I'm scrollin down my call log
And I'ma call all y'all
My butter pecan Puerto Rican
She screamin out papi every time
a nigga deep in
And I'm about to get
my Bill Clinton on
And Hilary can Rodham too boy
I gets my pimpin on
Cuz we like her and we like her too
And we like her and we like her too
And we like her and we like her too
And we like her and she like us too
And ooooooh
I wish I could fuck every girl
in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl
in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl
in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl
in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl
in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl
in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl
in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl
in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl
in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl
in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl
in the world
And bitch I'm Mack Maine
aine aine aine
Sanaa Lathan
Megan Good
Angelina Jolie hah
D Woods
For free suites
I'd give Paris Hilton all nighters
In about 3 years
holla at me Miley Cyrus
I don't discriminate no not at all
Kit kat a midget if that ass soft
I break her off
I exchange V cards with the retards
And get behind the Christian
like DR cuz he are
Mack Mizzo
Baby
Cuz he are Mack Mizzo
Baby
I wish I could fuck every girl
in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl
in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl
in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl
in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl
in the world
Young Moula baby

<lyrics>What it do n****
This your n**** T-Streets bang bang
In the building
This young money
First up
My n****, Gudda Gudda
Double "G"
Blap, blap

They call me Young Gudda,
I'm all about the doe still,
And anybody in my way, Roadkill,
Everything my hands touch turn to gold,
Money, Knots and Jewels with no records sold, (Yeah)
I'm Manhandling rappers with no effort,
So imagine what'll happen when I start applying pressure,
Guillotine flow who ready to get severed n****
In or out the booth you could get leveled n****

Now we goin' take it to Harlem
Millz, let'go

Yo,
We are Young Money,
N**** you can't chocha,
It's bout to get real ugly, Amarosa,
Y-M vultures, there ain't a family doper,
We done changed the way the game look, Sammie Sosa, (Ha ha)
This is life this ain't a job, Audemare and Shapor,
Just symbolize I go hard,
Navy on Navy Camero I did all for the Yankees,
Did it all for New York and this love no need to thank me

Now we goin' take this to the west coast
Tyga Tyga

Uh, fast money I don't slow dance,
Young Money muthaf***a' till the world end,
Money over weight, b****, Rosanne,
I don't listen to these kids, grown man,
Skinny n**** dubbed dough low hand,
Lindsey the white Benz, same color Mike skin,
Make ya soul spin when the pin loading,
Au revoir, goodbye, now applaud

Yeah, now its childs play n****
My lil' "G" Lil' Chuckee

Young money lil' G,
Battle juice in my blood,
Jumpin' at the boy,
Man, you better have ya bungee cord,
Since Wayne took me off the leash,
I ain't lose a fight yet,
Now come drag ya dog out the ring how he love that,
Young wit' a attitude, watch how ya talk to me,
Keep playin' freddy boi, I'll leak on ya elm street,
Trouble is what you want dog, pain is what you don't get,
It's Young money till the bone grizzle, ya dig

Now we got the hottest n**** on the internet
Lil' Twist Hefner

Young money good night,
And yeah I'm goin' shine like an ultra violet light,
Lil' Twist cold cellar like its opening tonight,
Going for the first n**** to write,
You need a telescope sight,
To try to see me, I'm so far gone,
Even though I'm goin' off kids, I'm so far on
I gotta house full of chicks like the playboy home,
Wrapping up my lifestyle and I smashed this song
Twizzy

Yeah next up
We got the best raptress alive
Nicki Minaj

I'm in that cotton pink Bent',
Put ma** on the guts,
White on white whips,
Kunta Kinte on the clutch,
You at the bottom of the pole, Totem,
Like Lamar Odom, I ball, scrotum,
Flier than a cricket so they call me Nicki Jim-any,
And it's going down like Santa in the chimney,
You don't ball break ya baby back ribs,
You need more a**istance than the handicap kids

Now the beautiful Ms. Shanell

Young money we rockstars,
So f*** wit' ya magnum on,
And hold on, we go long,
You feel that, we get that,
We in that, we run that, we bus back,
We hit 'em when we see 'em coming back for more,
Back for more

Next up my n**** Mack Maine
Stupid-Mack-Nupid
One Hundred

Michael, Wade family in the building you can't hold us,
Me, taz and Wayne we the three new moguls,
Buffet around here y'all boys scrape the plates,
And we don't eat up in our whispa' they got paper plates,
Soon as we leave the club damn let the models go,
One word I forgot to say on his album, Hollygrove!
This track different now they nod this the genesis,
Young money murderers, we killin' s***,
Forever

Toronto, Drizzy, get 'em

Alright I got this, you can never get this
I built it up from nothin' you would think I'm playin' Tetris,
Thousand dollar sweater on but I never sweat s***,
Swear the beats they give me got a mu'f***in' death wish,
Yeah, tell me who controls kings,
I don't follow rules, stupid old things,
I'm flying through the city in a coupe with those wings,
My team deserves some muthaf***in' supa'bowl rings,
Young Money

(Weezy, Weezy, Weezy, Weezy)

I'm so in this b****, C-E-O in this b****,
Lil' Weezy stand tall, Tippy-toe in this b****
Blood gang muthaf***a' da da doe in this b****,
Make ya girl get Barry Manilow in this b****,
In the body of the World, money is the blood,
And everyday I be back and forward to the blood bank,
Uh making deposits till I f***ing faint,
New Orleans, n**** how 'bout them f***ing saints,
Its tight on our end call that Bubba Franks,
Matter fact its too tight add a couple links,
I'm the bars-tender you a women drink,
Yeah its young money but the money ain't,
Gudda tough, Nelly nice, Nick nasty,
Streets bad, Tyga ill, Drake magic,
Millz Harlem, Chuck wild, Twist Dallas,
And Mack Maine rap, sing and manage,
Uh

It's young mula baby

Yeah
Cut it up gimme a light
Yeah and by the way nigga
Its Young Mula first lady
Uhhh yo yo
Let us begin with the bad
lil' specimen
Ballenciago's is all these things
I be steppin' in
Gucci bathing suits
only thing I'm dressin' in
Cause I get wetter than
a navy seal veteran
Got them writing love letters
in they journal
Keep em on these toes like
a midget at the urinal
B b b bad as I wanna be
She ain't bad she a sad and
a wannabe
Yeah fuck the bullshit
It's big money poppin'
Young Mula
Yeah
Just like that
What up young nigga
Lets go Gudda
Okay we runnin' this shit
when we walk in the building
Got bitches from wall to wall
hoes hangin' from the ceiling
Young Money we 'bout to kill 'em
I promise I'll make a million
And if they didn't have no hands
I'll bet them bitches go feel 'em
I'm talkin' money and power
you gettin' money I doubt it
Fresher than baby power
with your bitch in the shower
That pussy imma devour
I beat it up till it's sour
No need for you to even trip bitch
I'll be done in a hour
Let's go
Junior
They say the blacker the berry
the redder the cherry
I say sweeter it is
ya dig berry
Then the bullshit varies
and it got me weary
But I know two of the same
call it murdered and married
Hustling is so necessary
with no avisaries
But aint no love
like a calendar with no February's
Imma need four secretary
and four Bloody Mary's
Imma go eat me some pussy
and choke up the cherry
I'm gone
Yeah
Fully loaded with it
to the ceiling with it
More money than you ever seen nigga
Aiight Drizzy Drake
Look
Kill the game no one
recovers the murder weapon
Young angel if ya hate me tell me
burn in heaven
How'd you sleep on me
the highest earning freshmen
Like ya 3rd infection
I hope ya learned ya lesson
Yeah
I spit raw but I prefer protection
I own her heart and her mind
and the shirt she slept in
Bitch I got the answer
and still ain't heard the question
I shut ya club down
please reserve my section
Fuck a confrontation
they aint no cakin' it
And I'm cakin' bitch
so tell me why I take a break from it
The mother of your child
always tell you I'm her favorite
She call me her baby
not the one she was in labor with
She say 'oh you taste good'
I say 'oh just savor it'
She know that she love a nigga
I be on that major shit
Cause I get paid to stand
and I get paid to sit
So I don't walk around with money
baby girl I'm made of it

Nothing make a man feel better than his lady
Cause girl I got you

I know I'm always gone and I'm hardly never home
Don't worry bout nothing (baby girl I got you)
When I touch back down I'm a buy you everything
You ain't gotta work for nothing (cause girl I got you)
Don't worry what your friends say
Cause they be hatin' anyway
They mad when I tell ya (baby girl I got you) ha
It's just me and you against the world
Baby girl I know you got my back (cause girl I got you)

As I was walking by
I seen you standing there with a smile
Lookin' shy caught my eye
Thought you wanna hang a while
I-15 on the beat and I ain't cruisin' highways
So baby let's get away
Save the troubles for another day ha
Jammin' Escapade in the lot
Wit' Escalade on the back
Ya homies wack I promise that
It ain't trickin' if you got it
Might as well spend a stack
I hit the mall and ball down
Call me young Steven Jackson
And I'm the one
And I won with no games played
Never have to work in our life day we got it made
Every day's a vacae M-I-ami like Dade
And we ain't ever clean up baby
Cause I got maids ha
Young money we so paid
And if you ever get hurt baby I'm ya band-aid ha
While I'm lookin' at you
Never worry bout nothing cause girl I got you

I know I'm always gone and I'm hardly never home
Don't worry bout nothing (baby girl I got you)
When I touch back down I'm a buy you everything
You ain't gotta work for nothing (cause girl I got you)
Don't worry what your friends say
Cause they be hatin' anyway
They mad when I tell ya (baby girl I got you) ha
It's just me and you against the world
Baby girl I know you got my back (cause girl I got you)

Shawty I'm here any time that you need me
Fa sheezy I'm here to make ya life, easy
They say to every good dude there's a good lady
And I have mine already
Ain't no need to keep lookin' ha
And when I'm on the road you go to my house
And walk my bulldog and help my moms out
And play with my sister you know I love that
That's why whatever you want I'm a cop that
I'm your Rashad, you my Nu-Nu
I'm ya Will Smith, baby you my Jada Pooh
And when I'm in the studio you come chill wit' me
Play around with my hair
You keep me motivated
If we had a team
I'd be Reggie Bush you'd be Kim Kardashian
Your body so amazing
And when I'm not witcha
I'm on my iPod Bumpin' "Forever My Lady" I love ya

[Repeat: x2]
I know I'm always gone and I'm hardly never home
Don't worry bout nothing (baby girl I got you)
When I touch back down I'm a buy you everything
You ain't gotta work for nothing (cause girl I got you)
Don't worry what your friends say
Cause they be hatin' anyway
They mad when I tell ya (baby girl I got you) ha
It's just me and you against the world
Baby girl I know you got my back (cause girl I got you)

Young Money they go
Sittin on the toilet
smokin on some medicated
Countin' loose thousands
I'm living good they agravated
Two things on my mind
one is to keep stylin
And the second is to get more of
this shit that I'm counting
Call me J20
I flow like a fountain
And I swear I beat the beat up
till that bitch start ouching
Keep them bitches' asses bouncin'
man we fly like a falcon
Comparing them to us is
like a pebble to a mountain
Im a uptown flamethrower
young money firestarter
Had to sign on Wayne
I'm from the same place as
Tha Carter
Ha Harlem
And I aint like none of
these other niggas
I get it I spend it
your husband on a budget Mrs
Young Money cloud gang
so above you niggas
Besides these groupies after the shows
who's fuckin with us
you might as well have a badge
the way you cuff them bitches
I slut them bitches
then back to the door
I fuck them bitches
Times aint the same
shit been going bad
But nigga we good
nigga we gooder than
the motherfucka
Than the motherfucka
this for my motherfuckas
We run this motherfucka
So fuck them niggas
and fuck them hoes
Money talks we say hello
and I'm so I'm so
I'm so Young Moolah baby
Ok it's too much paper
and not enough hands to count it
Paper coming in money never
going out where
Its young money yeah
I hear a lot of niggas doubting
This here is god's work
ain't nothing you can do about it
So nigga join the team or
you can catch the sideline
And just get out the game or
get hit from the blind side
We makin money while you niggas
makin petty quotes
You can make it rain
we make it flood like
the levee broke
It's all about the paper
money control my whereabouts
About a year from now
I'm tryin to break that
new McLaren out
Wheels of fortune on the whip
Vanna White in it
Bitch shotgun probably be
your wife in it
Hustle year round nothing
come in front of that
Rap real estate and work
I can make a ton with that
Pay me in advance so
I'm not coming bitch
Like Pain
Wayne and Mack Maine
I got money bitch
Times aint the same
shit been going bad
But nigga we good
nigga we gooder than
the motherfucka
Than the motherfucka
this for my motherfuckas
We run this motherfucka
So fuck them niggas
and fuck them hoes
Money talks we say hello
and I'm so I'm so
I'm so Young Moolah baby
Yeah Young Money I'm the boss
you don't wanna come across
Money do summersaults
bentley on young adults
stuntin on them hoes it ain't me
its the money folk
Still make it rain
get struck by a money bolt
What it is though
I know what it aint
Yall go hard
I go to the bank
Check my check stubs
bitch it's Mack Maine
Young money up and runnin
join the campaign
Times ain't the same
shit been goin bad
Bend a bitch over
pull some money out her ass
I'm tired of the game
cuz it ain't what it was
The chopper's so close
I can give that bitch a hug
and a gangster need love
so I keep a gangster bitch
I got that dope dick
there ain't a bitch I can't addict
And I'm lookin at the game
I roll my eyes
I looked at the clock and the
hands were tied because
Times aint the same
shit been going bad
But nigga we good
nigga we gooder than
the motherfucka
Than the motherfucka
this for my motherfuckas
We run this motherfucka
So fuck them niggas
and fuck them hoes
Money talks we say hello
and I'm so I'm so
I'm so Young Moolah baby

Cut the music up in the headphones please
As I give you (tha bizness)
Cut the music up please
In the headphones please, please

Hey!
Ms. Parker?
Ms. Parker?
When you goin' let a n**** f***?
Ms. Parker?
Ms. Parker?
Ah

Talkin' bout {hey}

Ms. Parker?
Ms. Parker?
When you goin' let a n**** f***?
Ms. Parker?
Ms. Parker?

Ms. Parker?
Ms. Parker?
When you gone let a n**** f***?
Ms. Parker?
Ms. Parker?

Get em!
When you goin' let a n**** f***?
Ms. Parker?

Uh hum
Lil shawty want me,
How do I know? 'cause she told me so, yeah
Lil shawty on "E" somebody let her know that I gotta few more, yeah
Lil shawty wanna leave, baby we can go where ever you wanna go, yeah
If I'm takin' too long, give me that look I tell my n****s I'm gone, yeah
Damn you all that, I'm talkin' bout when she text me I call back
I go to her apartment 'n' fall back
She attack my heart, heart attack
Cardiac
Carter that n**** that she throwin' it at
And I caught that
I bought that
Yea I'll pay for it
I'll break down walls make her wait for it
I'll wait for it

I'll wait for it

Tick tick tock
Tick tick tock
Tick tick tock

I'll wait
Hey!

Ms. Parker?
Ms. Parker!
When you goin' let me f***?
Ms. Parker

Hey!
Ms. Parker?
Ms. Parker?
When you goin' let a n**** f***?
Ms. Parker?
Ms. Parker?

{Mack Maine}
B**** I'm mack maine!

Damn!
Look at Ms. Parker, on the side of the road takin' off her parka
Bendin' over under the hood her car wouldn't start up
Hold up Ms. Parker
N**** bout to park uh
I parked my whip and proceeded to her car, uh
I know I'm on beam she done broke I'm bout to park, uh
She got that big o' thing pokin' out so far
That my mom couldn't be mad if she finally let my pa' f***
She saw a n**** and was like hey Mack Maine
I saw you on the video wit Lil' Wayne 'n' T-Pain
In the back of the hummer truck like switchin' four lanes
Hollin' out woosh boy like money ain't a thang
I gave her a jump and we went to the spot
She was gettin' all hot
Special treatment for the car
Had her screamin' out pump harder 'n harder
Call Chris Tucker I done f***ed Ms. Parker

Hey Ms. Parker?
Ms. Parker?
When you gon' let a n**** f***?
Ms. Parker?
Ms. Parker?

I'm talkin' bout

Hey!
Ms. Parker?
Ms. Parker?
When you goin' let a n**** f***?
Ms. Parker?
Ms. Parker?

Hey! Ms. Parker (Parker)
She throwed that a** back and den she park it (park it)
She handcuff a n**** like a sergeant (sergeant)
Hit her wit the dick n now she stalkin' (stalkin')
Yea so I hit her with the ruler
Frost bit Gudda got ice like a cooler
I don't give a f*** b**** ya man is a poo put
The two of us pa** in the whip and chuck da deuce up
Gotta loose but tight waist flat stomach nice titties
Cute feet nice face
Yea she say she from the tri-state
That don't really matter I can fly ya out to my state
I can take you to the right place
Top floor penthouse balcony
My place.
Make a n**** throw sum dollas out
Then I holla out, hey!

Ms. Parker!

Hey Ms. Parker?
Ms. Parker?
When you gon' let a n**** f***?
Ms. Parker?
Ms.

Talkin' bout

Hey Ms. Parker?
Ms. Parker?
When you goin' let a n**** f***?
Ms. Parker?
Ms. Parker?

Ms. Parker?
Ms. Parker?
When you goin' let a n**** f***?
Ms. park
Ms. Parker

I said girl you gotta a** on you
I said Ms. Parker you gotta a** on you

I said when you goin' let me f***?
I said when you goin' let me f***?
When you gone let me f***?
I said when you goin' let me f***?
I said when you goin' let me f***?
I said when you goin' let me f***?

Somebody call Chris Tucker up
Call Chris Tucker up
And tell him that I f***ed Ms. Parker

Wayne
Lookin' all fine and s***!
Like a ninja gone passin' you up speakin'
F*** that
I'm like hey Ms. Parker when you goin' let a n**** f***? Ms. Parker!

Flow gifted like the honor roll
At crunch time I deliver
like dominoes
A different freak for every day
I got all kinda hoes
I slide em dick n get the fuck
I neva mind them hoes
But neva mind them hoes
I got all kinda flows
I switch em up so quick as fuck
I gotta timeless flow
Young animal
Punishin the protools
Eatin this beat up like soul food
you niggas old news
NOw aint you tired of sayin
the same shit everyday
I mean the same shit ashley n
mary kate
Sometimes I wish dat
I was blind like mr ray
How come you talkin out yo ass
but aint got shit to say
I spend my money like my time
I aint got it to waste
Man I'm so fast feel like
I'm racin in a different race
Too much champagne now watch me
spit it in dem bitches face
Tomorow mornin I cud tell you
how dem bitches taste
This rap shit is our house
you niggas just visitin
Young money wolverines bitch no
I get in them hoes n reel em
in like fishermen
N throw dey ass in the truck n
we rose like michelins
All hail the kings
crowns glistenin
I stunt hard as I want
cuz I aint gettin a chance
to live again
Focus is what you better
get boy we on dat better shit
All bosses no executives
you just repetitive
NOw aint you tired of sayin
the same shit everyday
I mean the same shit ashley n
mary kate
Sometimes I wish dat
I was blind like mr ray
How come you talkin out yo ass
but aint got shit to say
I spend my money like my time
I aint got it to waste
Man I'm so fast feel like
I'm racin in a different race
Too much champagne now watch me
spit it in dem bitches face
Tomorow mornin I cud tell you
how dem bitches taste
Bitch we ballin
Tired of da same shit
I need a different toilet
Ok lemme pick my target
Pick em off now come pick em up
Big dog I dont bark I buck
Tell dem bitches
I dont talk I fuck
Tell dem niggas
I dont walk I run dis shit
I come to punish shit
N I bet dey wont be flushin
dis young money shit
We on sum otha shit
They on the same shit
Bitch I'm mack main
I'm mack maine BITCH
NOw aint you tired of sayin
the same shit everyday
I mean the same shit
ashley n mary kate
Sometimes I wish dat
I go blind like mr ray
How come you talkin out yo ass n
aint got shit to say
Young tune motherfucker no anime
Doctor carter motherfucker
come to amputate
Cash money too much money
to calculate
Young money dat new shit in ya face
I spend my money like my time
I aint got it to waste
Man I'm so fast feel like
I'm racin in a different race
Too much champagne now watch me
spit it in dem bitches face
Tomorow mornin I cud tell
you how dem bitches taste
Gimme da beat n ima beat da beat
like anime
Wat da fuck you thought
you know I keep da heat like
Cash money
too much money to calculate
Young money dat new
shit in ya face

Lil Wayne
Too many women, and not enough time
I'm a cool cat but I'm on life nine
Pimping ain't dead cause I be the life line
And I don't buy the bar cuz it don't sell white wine
Gon' let that light shine
Ballin' for a life time
Smoking on that nice pine, Weezy baby flight flyin'
You can call him your husband
Call me at night time
And even though women change
I will always like dimes
And yeah I'm quite fine, but shawty much finer
And I just get behind her
And smack it like E Honda
And please don't hate on me
When you see me with Kiana
Cause she wilder than Nirvana
And colder than your honor
Holla at your boy manana
Maybach come wit a recliner
Run up on it and shit will get uglier than an iguana
This is only a reminder it's Young Money don't forget it
And I'm Weezy F baby you might find it on a titty
Would you...

(Chorus x2)
Short Dawg
Pass me the dutch with cha left hand
I got the whole club nodding like the yes man
I'm in my polo Tee, Gucci sweat pants
She on a Jubilee call me the X-man

Short Dawg
Chilling with my posse
Bout to call some ladies over
Tell em this is YME so when you come you can't leave sober
You would think she came with buttons by the way that I control her
Put her on a tab now she rolling like a baby stroller
I'm the freshest niggas seen
Whippin in my jeans
Shoot ya lights out I'm, like bredick with the beam
Life a game of chess, and I'm headed for your queen

Now my stomach and my thighs
Wat her head is in between (eww)
And she wetter than a stream, I drink medicine to lean
Keep a cup in my hand like I'm begging for some cheese

I fall off in the party
Yeah I'm kinda tardy but if I hated triple riding on em like a Harley
Look you call it getting married, I call it acting selfish
My belt got G's on it like a Packers helmet
And I'ma hit it if you bring your girl around
But the weed is like my collar cause I might just turn it down
If you...

(Chorus x2)

Gudda Gudda
Okay tool on deck (deck)
I'm new born fresh (fresh)
I knock your friends down (down)
And you going next (ha)

Young money fly
Nigga all the bitches after me
Murder in the bed and you gon' be my next casualty
Automatic stick, but I give it to her manually
I'm giving dick all year round and you can get it annually

Styrofoam feel
With a strawberry fanta treat
Leaning I'ma need a kick stand to stay on my feet
Get out ma bidness like I kicked ya out my office
I ain't worried about the price, I'm more concerned with offer

Fresh to death like I got dressed in the coffin
With a party in my pocket
Blue and red dolphins
I'm high as a motherfucker
Let me do my thing bitch I'm doing me
And your girl doing the same shit

I'm in the car getting head
As I lane switch, Do-Double G I do my thang bitch
Now you can...

(Chorus)

Drake
Uhh, Ok I told you catch up
Did you make a mill yet?
I can't predict how many of em I can still get
October own that's such a fuckin' real set
No tatts but the ink of my money still wet

Life is such a beach, it's sandy all around me
I came here with young money man, that's family all around me
I'm in my living room and I got Grammys all around me
And famous bitches doin' nose candy all around me

Welcome to the life
The life that's meant for me
My Bentley has a tint so you got to squint to see
I holla'd at your girl that's when she went with me
But please don't blame yourself cause it just wasn't meant to be

They say I'm one of the illest
That's just off from first impression
And my cards always accepting
I don't deal well with rejection

I look in the dictionary
And don't see the word recession
I don't smoke in public
But tonight ill make an exception so just...

(Chorus x2)

Baby can I come over and play
You probally the type to fuck
and never call again
They say I'm crazy
cause I gotta get a taste
Listen I'll kiss the gun
and love over run it
you're gonna love it
Let it loose now
You can play in my band
I can teach you guitar
Here's ya backstage pass
Let me make you a star
You can play in my band
I can teach you guitar
Here's ya backstage pass
Let me make you a star
Let it loose now
Let it loose now
Let it loose now
Let it loose now
Guitar Hero
tuck ya' bitch in before ya
bitch get dee vod
Is that ya' girlfriend because
I seen her at three shows
And she say I'm a blessing
Call me the cathedral
Weezy f baby lyrical kilo
I think she try'na OD low
I throw my guitar off the
stage into the mosh pit bitch
How 'bout I fuck a bitch
in a mash pit bitch like
Fucking right I'm tight
I'm a not slip bitch
And me and my band gone
rock this bitch
I'm a fuck her face off
fuck her waist off the martian
She hops on my rocket and take off
5 4 3 2 mic check E Q
she is the groupie and we are the crew
And this my solo so take my photo
My 1 fan mrs
I'm with the band
YEAH
You can play in my band
I can teach you guitar
Here's ya backstage pass
Let me make you a star
You can play in my band
I can teach you guitar
Here's ya backstage pass
Let me make you a star
Let it loose now
Let it loose now
Let it loose now
Let it loose now
Can you make me sound
like the strings you playing
Autograph your name
in the sheets we lay in
Boy tonight your show
is starring me Oohh
So meet me in the back
let's act up
Let it loose come on
let's sex up
You can play in my band
I can teach you guitar
Here's ya backstage pass
Let me make you a star
You can play in my band
I can teach you guitar
Here's ya backstage pass
Let me make you a star
Let it loose now
Let it loose now
Let it loose now
Let it loose now

I'm in the collard green six cornbread in the guts
Got that Halloween kicks trick or treat in the clutch
C'mon n**** is you trickin' or what
Flow tighter than a dick in the butt
Jus' hopped off the plane came back from Vancouv'
Little white tee sum boobs n bamboo
White girls tell me hey Nicki your camp rules
Is that why you get more head than shampoos
Asalaam alaikum no oink fa me
An' I never let a d boy boink for free
Cause its Barbie b**** you can join the wave
I done penny nickel dime I done coined da phrase
You couldn't beat me dear if ya had a leer
Indian style court side wit' a cavalier
V-I-P Rose's you can have a beer
Cause honey when you gettin' money you don't have a care.

[Repeat: x6]
Roger dat

Young black ricos
Kill fa da c notes
But me doe
I jack son b**** Tito
She wanna play games
But dis is not bingo
Monopoly I'm pass go
Gon' head n deep throat
Four chick foursomes
Skin colors mocha
Sally and Sonia put tha' p****'s on my totem
Pole
Wat stroke em
Strike ya like bowlin'
Now open like ya yawnin'
Its six in tha mornin'
Sleepin' on me probably in a cauffin'
I'm hotter than the end of f***in' august
I'm awesome
Repeat it to ya grandma n uncles my mothers
Tygas no dad but I'm tha' ma f***a'
Ma' f***as
Dis tha' last supper
Look no hands
I'm a bread cuffer
I don't dare lover
I'm a dare devil
I don't fear nun
Ma' f***a'
Young Money!

Roger dat

Fresh off tha' jet sharper than Gillette
The blunt still wet so pass it like Brett
We sip side a mug we call it upset
Smoke more than four quarters we call it sudden death
I'm a beast
You a pet
A-K long neck
Keith Sweat, ha ha
Weezy mothaf***a'
Caboq in dis b**** wit' me
Money talks an' have a convo' 'n dis b**** wit me
I'm mountain high Colorado in dis b**** wit' me
Flow crazy 7:30 you jus' 6:50
20 bullets from the chopper take the roof off
Laughin' to the bank
I'm a goof ball (ha ha)
Its Y-M
An' we at ya neck like a violin
Its our world
We make it spin
An' y'all tha prey, amen
Now roger dat
Roger dat
Where roger at
I heard Roger a rat
F*** around an' neva' get rogered back
Ha ha

Kane is in the building n****

Fairwell
Fairwell
Fairwell

Fairwell
Fairwell
Fairwell

Where my old lady at
Where my old, where
She is gone, she is gone
Where, where my old lady at
Where my old, where
She is gone, she is gone
Where my old lady, I'm a kill that b****
Where, where my old lady, I'm a kill that b****
Man f*** dat hoe, but I'm a kill that b****
(Fairwell, fairwell, fairwell)
When I see that b****, I'm a kill that b****

Uh, man I ain't never need no b****
Tell her take everything, don't leave your s***
Then I sent to her by her mama told her I'll holla
Tryin' get it poppin' now I'm single like a dolla

I'm killing these hoes my swagga is a murder weapon
I'm wanted, f*** around and get arrested
I'm martin tell that b**** get to steppin'
Good morning, brand new b**** for breakfast
T-Streets what they call me
I never met desperate
Don't know lonely
Go bout your business
Let them other hoes want me

Fairwell, fairwell, fairwell

Where my old lady at
Where my old, where
She is gone, she is gone
Where, where my old lady at
Where my old, where
She is gone, she is gone
Where my old lady, I'm a kill that b****
Where, where my old lady, I'm a kill that b****
Man f*** that hoe, but I'm a kill that b****
(Fairwell, fairwell, fairwell)
When I see that b****, I'm a kill that b****

My old b**** gone, my new b**** with me
And she in the club lookin' for a new b**** wit' me
And truthfully tonight I might have your b**** with me
She ain't gonna dive in that Benz, but she gonna dip wit' me
Oh girl must thought Millz was the next man
Who knows where she at
She's probably wit' her ex man
No second guessin' what's the next plan
New season back to the green like a jets fan
I'm bout money and that attracts divas
You putta ring on her musta thought she was a keepa
But now that girl gone like a fast ball or cheetah

Fairwell, fairwell, fairwell

Where my old lady at
Where my old, where
She is gone, she is gone
Where, where my old lady at
Where my old, where
She is gone, she is gone
Where my old lady, I'm a kill that b****
Where, where my old lady, I'm a kill that b****
Man f*** that hoe, but I'm a kill that b****
(Fairwell, fairwell, fairwell)
When I see that b****, I'm a kill that b****

East side Gudda add another Gudda
My b**** was actin' up so I had to get another
Pockets on full chips stacked like Pringles
Cancel that b**** buy another like Nino
I lost one, got ten more callin' man
Women like fleas can't shake them b****es off me
I have a new one every morning with my coffee
I'm on that sip' she love it when I'm off speed
So your not wanted like an orphan
Your nothing to me just another dog b**** barkin'
No need to come back b****
You could keep walkin'

Fairwell, fairwell, fairwell

Where my old lady at
Where my old, where
She is gone, she is gone
Where, where my old lady at
Where my old, where
She is gone, she is gone
Where my old lady, I'm a kill that b****
Where, where my old lady, I'm a kill that b****
Man f*** that hoe, but I'm a kill that b****
(Fairwell, fairwell, fairwell)
When I see that b****, I'm a kill that b****

Where my old lady, I'm a kill that b****
(Fairwell, fairwell, fairwell)
Where, where my old lady, I'm a kill that b****
Man f*** that hoe, but I'm a kill that b****

Fairwell, fairwell, fairwell

Man fuck these niggas
I'm a spare everything
but these niggas
I flip the gun and gun
Buck these niggas
Take the knife off this AK and
cut these niggas
Yeah and fuck these bitches
I swear I care bout everything but
these bitches
I don't care I so what these bitches
And I put young mula baby way
above these bitches
If it ain't broke don't break it
And if he ain't shook
I'm gon' shake him
Hope I don't look weak
'cause when a wolf cry wolf
you still see that wolfs teeth
muthafuckaaaa
Futuristic handgun if you act
foul you get two shots and one
I'm at your face like mancum
You niggas softer then
roseanne's son
You cannot reach me on my Samsung
I'm busy fuckin' the world
and givin' the universe my damn
tongue
Crazy muthafucka I am one
but the crazy thing is I began one
All white bricks I'm straight
like it's jumpin' back to 36 nigga
Big house long hall ways got 10
bathrooms I can shit all day nigga
And we don't want no problems
OK your a goon what's
a goon to a goblin
Yeah big kane on the beat
I fuck around and leave a nigga
brains on the street
Now pop that pussy I bring her to
my bedroom and pop that pussy
Uh huh and we be steady mobbin'
oh Kimosabe big ballin' is my hobby
What the fuck is up
It's Gucci Mane the G
It's Titty boy no pity boy
Big scarcity the city boy
So Icy so no Nike boy
Just Gucci Louis Prada 'scuse me
Gucci Mane keep shittin' on me
Why that boy keep buyin' jewelry
East Atlanta cockin' hammers
Bandanas on car antennas
No we do not talk to strangers
Just cut off these niggas fingaz
Gucci's armed and dangerous
Cocaine Codeine and Angel Dust
This AK 47'll hitchu everywhere
from ankle up
Clip the size of Nia Long
Clips long as a Pringles can
45 desert eagle on me
you'll think I'm an eagles fan
Tony Braxton sniper rifle
Make you neva breathe again
Fuck that nigga
Kill that nigga
Bring him back
Kill him again
Gucciii
Yeah the money is the motive
Fuck with the money
it get ugly as coyote
OK I'm reloadin' better
pull it if you tote it
I buy a pound break it down
and put it in a stogie
Swagga so bright
I don't even need light
I'm with a model broad
she don't even eat rice
But would you believe
that she dykes
And she asked for a pitcher
so I gave her three strikes
I'm the man around this muthafucka
I'm so hot you probably catch
a tan around this muthafucka
This rap game
I got my hand around this muthafucka
Yeah I said game but I ain't playin'
around this muthafucka
Yeah I'm the best to ever
do it bitch
And you the best at never
doin' shit
If you the shit then
I'm sewer rich
Try me and
I'll have your people readin'
eulogies
I swear you can't fuck with me
But I can fuck yo girl
and make her nut for me
Then slut for me then kill
for me then steal for me
and of course it'll be yo cash
Then I'll murder that bitch
and send her body back to yo ass
And we don't want no problems
OK your a goon what's
a goon to a goblin
Yeah big Kane on the beat
I fuck around and leave
a nigga brains on the street
Now pop that pussy
I bring her to my bedroom
and pop that pussy
Uh huh and we be steady mobbin'
oh Kimosabe big ballin' is my hobby
Uh man suck my clip
Swallow my bullets
And dontchu spit
I am the hip hop socialist
Life is a gamble and
I'm all about my poker chips
Do you want a dose of this
I will make the most of this
F is for ferocious murder
your associates
The top is so appropriate
This is just where I belong
Keep a hard dick for ya girlfriend
to wobble on
Weezy
And we don't want no problems
OK your a goon
what's a goon to a goblin
Yeah big kane on the beat
I fuck around and leave a nigga
brains on the street
Now pop that pussy I bring her to
my bedroom and pop that pussy
Uh huh and we be steady mobbin'
oh Kimosabe big ballin' is my hobby
And we don't want no problems
OK your a goon what's
a goon to a goblin
Yeah big kane on the beat
I fuck around and leave a nigga
brains on the street
Now pop that pussy I bring her to
my bedroom and pop that pussy
Uh huh and we be steady mobbin'
oh Kimosabe big ballin' is my hobby

Yeah uh huh
David Banner on the beat bitch
Young Money Streets
I'm a east sider rider
whoa kemosabe
Bitches get to stepping like Cole
Gina Tommy
Pussy is a weapon and
my hoes think I'm Simon
And simon say go and get
my motherfucking money
Young Moolah bitch tell them hoes
take their clothes off
And I don't hunt birds
but I'll shoot you in your mohawk
Yeah flow nasty like coleslaw
Call me mister no flaw
Yeah I sip drank and pop pills
til I dose off
Wake up grab the mic
then I go's off
Too G for office
boss of all bosses
Crucify rappers
nail niggas to the crosses
I'm fresh out the slaughterhouse
blood on my apron
We Louisanimals
watch me let the gators in
I'm going on my paper run
a week at the Days Inn
Icing on my fingertips
I be getting cake in
I be getting cake then
Watching for the rats
and trying not to get snakebit
It's that pointing
at your face shit
And if you scared
you better go and see Mase bitch
David Banner on the beat hoe
And I beat the beat up
like Dee Bo
I got the game on TiVo
So I guess you can say
The Streets Is Watchin'
I don't promise much
but I promise you that
it'll flow boy
Name Jae but you can call me
Millsbury Doughboy
Silence on the nine
but the chopper make mo' noise
But if the bitch scream
I'ma pop her no noise
Bank account top solid
Truck nice and brolic
The rims sticking out
like the shoulders on Dwight Howard
You niggas ain't G's you gents
and quite coward
But I'll put you higher
than flight pilots
I am petrifying
The metal turn to lightning
Burn through your clothes
like an iron
I am no american idol
no Simon Cowell
Wack niggas throw in the towel
I'm getting money with the rap
pay me by the vowel
I'm hungry like a pack of wolves
so I just howl
Holla Cash rules everything
around me
So I'ma get the money
dolla dolla bills in them hundreds
I be getting cake then
Watching for the rats
and trying not to get snakebit
It's that pointing
at your face shit
And if you scared
you better go and see Mase bitch
David Banner on the beat hoe
And I beat the beat up
like Dee Bo
I got the game on TiVo
Ugh yo yo yo
I'm a bad what
bout to get a maniped
I'm the big bad wolf
and your granny dead
Eventhough I'm in mexico
I rep New York like Plaxico
Look switch my name
now I'm celebrating Hannukah
Lewinski bitches
young money Monica
I been hot since hedgehog
Sonic the
So could you pass me the
keys to the Tonica
I mean Tonka
That's the truck bitches
Fuck you and fuc
all of you fuck bitches
Matter of fact
put some sprinkles on my cupcakes
And get ready to put your dimples
in this duct tape
I be getting cake then
Watching for the rats
and trying not to get snakebit
It's that pointing
at your face shit
And if you scared
you better go and see Mase bitch
David Banner on the beat hoe
And I beat the beat up
like Dee Bo
I got the game on TiVo
So I guess you can say
The Streets Is Watchin'

ooo girl you nasty
ooo girl you nasty
ooo girl you nasty
ooo girl you nasty
ooo that girl nasty
ooo girl you nasty
ooo that girl nasty

<i>[chorus]</i>
she just wanna do it all day she dont even take a breather
she just wanna walk around my place in my wife beater
she just wanna do it all day she dont even take a breather
she just wanna walk around my place in my wife beater

<i>[verse 1]</i>
shes a nymphomaniac
brainiac
literally the smartest and the taken fact
she like girls so every girl is her theme song
she jump up on that dick and get her trampoline on
im tryna tell her how sexy she look wit cream on
and all she wanna know is why i still got my jeans on
bounce till the springs gone
roger till you cant continue
head board of the bed banging like a gang member
and when i gotta headache i dont do the normal nursin
when my skull hurtin yea she my skull surgeon
she don't care if she get her hair or her neck pulled
she could go all night her heart pumped, red bull

<i>[chorus]</i>
she just wanna do it all day she dont even take a breather
she just wanna walk around my place in my wife beater
she just wanna do it all day she dont even take a breather
she just wanna walk around my place in my wife beater

<i>[verse 2]</i>
wild wild west dough, though them girls white
really give that best dome
do do head, suck me dead
leave that coffin wet, rub this lube up on yo chest
playin wit yo tittie pits, fennin like a kid again
let the mammal in, hump ya like a camel skin
into her lions den, tiger dawg in this bitch
woof woof like Clifford no comic shit
she open it but bite them lips like piranha's head
put yo face way down, youz a gold digga
sayin' flippa no city but that ass bigga
young money nigga, we don't know none these niggas
his girlfriend da only thing i remember ca-cause..

<i>[chorus]</i>
she just wanna do it all day she dont even take a breather
she just wanna walk around my place in my wife beater
she just wanna do it all day she dont even take a breather
she just wanna walk around my place in my wife beater

<i>[verse 3]</i>
she got stamina, she got endurance
she drive my dick crazy, i need insurance
she got stretch marks, cause she got children
them bitches like Soulja Boy, they be round the house
yyyyyyyyyyoooooooooooooouuuuuuuuuuuuu'in
we never fuck in the bed it smell like urine (uuuhhh)
i'm get my dick sucked, what're you doin?
she's a nympho, she done fucked all my ken folk
she'll fuck you 14 weeks straight, copy that 10-4
she f*ck like a porn star, be bouncin like a bad check
head goin up and down like hydraulics in her neck
tee shirt with no panties on
she throw it back with no pain
and i aint talkin no domestic violence,
but she'll take your wife beater

<i>[verse 4]</i>
i don't know what to tell ya,
ca ca can't answer the phone imma have to email ya
she up in the spot, i just beat it round the clock
wife beater and some socks, wife beater and some socks
(w-w-w-wife beater and some socks, wife beater and some socks)
c-c-co she up in my spot, co she up in my spot
I just beat her round the clock, b b b beat her round the clock
she a nympho, she a nympho

<i>[chorus]</i>
she just wanna do it all day she dont even take a breather
she just wanna walk around my place in my wife beater
she just wanna do it all day she dont even take a breather
she just wanna walk around my place in my wife beater

ooo girl you nasty

Young Money

I can make your bed rock

Haters in the building nigga

I can make your bed rock (girl)

i can make your bed rock

I can make your bed rock

(Lil Wayne)

She got the good good

she Michael Jackson bad

Im attracted to her

but her attractive ass

but now were murders

cause we kill time

I knock her lights out

but she still shine

I hate to see her go

but i love to watch her leave

but i keep her running back and forth

like a soccer team

cold as a winter's day

hot as a summers eve

young money thieves

steal your heart with ease

(Gudda Gudda)

I like the way you walk it

and if your walkin my way

Im that red bull

and lets fly away

lets find a place

with all kinds of space

ill let you be the judge

and im the the case

im gudda gudda

i putta hugga

i see me with her

no stevie wonder

she wont ever wonder

cause she knows she bad

and i gotta nigga

grocery bag

(Young Lloyd)

Okay

Baby, I be stuck to you like glue baby

wanna spend it all on you baby

my room is the g-spot

call me mr.flintstone

i can make your bed rock (hey,hey,hey)

i can make your bed rock(hey,hey,hey)

i can make your bed rock girl(hey,hey,hey)

i can make your bedrock(hey,hey,hey)

I can make your bedrock

(Nicki Minaj)

okay i get it

let me think

i guess its my turn

maybe its time to put this pussy on your sideburns

he say im bad

he probably right

he pushing me like buttons down's on a friday night

im so pretty like

we on my peddled bike

he on my low scrunch

we on my echo whites

he say Nicki dont stop

you da bestest

and i'd just be cumming off the top as best as

(Drake)

I Love your sushi rolls

hotter then wasabi

i race for your love

shake-n-bake

ricky bobby

im at the W

but i can meet you in the lobby

girl i gotta watch my back

cause im not just anybody

ive seen them standing in line

just to get beside her

i let her see that aston

and let the rest suprise her

thats when we disappear

you need GPS to find her

O that was your girl?

I thought i recognized her

(Young Lloyd)

Okay

Baby, I be stuck to you like glue baby

wanna spend it all on you baby

my room is the g-spot

call me mr.flintstone

i can make your bed rock (hey,hey,hey)

i can make your bed rock(hey,hey,hey)

i can make your bed rock girl(hey,hey,hey)

i can make your bedrock(hey,hey,hey)

I can make your bedrock

(Tyga)

She like cannon

I like stan and

she like romance and

i like rollin with friends



she said im caged in

i think her conscience is

shes watchin that oxygen

im watching ESPN

but when that show ends

she all over my skin

lotions

double emotions

rollarcoasten

like

back

forth

hold it (hold it X5)

she poses like its for posters

and i poke like im suppose to

take this photo if you are for me

she said dont you ever show this

im to loyal and to focused

to be losing and be hopeless

when i spoke this she rejoiced it

she said your words give me open

so i closed it

when it closes

im only lovin for the moment

(Jae Millz)

She aint gotta man

but shes not alone

Miss. Independent

here she got her own

hey gorgeous

um, i mean flawless

well,thats what your are

how i see it is how i call it

yeah

look it how she walk

mhmm she know she bad

do (do) your thing baby

i aint even mad

and i aint even fast

im gonna stay a while

hole your hair crisp

im gonna take a gander

(Young Lloyd)

Okay

Baby, I be stuck to you like glue baby

wanna spend it all on you baby

my room is the g-spot

call me mr.flintstone

i can make your bed rock (mhmm oh)

i can make your bed rock(ohhohhohhh)

i can make your bed rock girl(ohhhh)

i can make your bedrock

I can make your bedrock

(Lil Wayne)

T Streets

Mack Maine

Jae Millz

Tyga

Drizzy Drake

Nicki Minaj

hey shanell

(Young Lloyd)

and Young LLyod

<P>[Lil' Wayne]
Uh
I like a long haired thick red bone
Open up her legs then filet mignon that pussy
I'm a get in and on that pussy
If she let me in I'm a own that pussy
Go'n throw it back and bust it open like you 'posed to
Girl I got that dope dick
Now come here let me dope you
You gon' be a dope fiend
Your friends should call you dopey
Tell 'em keep my name out they mouth if they don't know me
Huh
But you can come and tunecha
I'll fuck the whole group
Baby I'm a groupie
My sex game is stupid
My head is the dumbest
I promise
I should be hooked on phonics
Yea </P><P>But anyway I think you're bionic
And I don't think you're beautiful
I think you're beyond it
And I just wanna get behind it
And watch you
(Back it up and dump it back
Back it up and dump it back) </P><P>[Chorus:]
Cause we like her
And we like her too
And we like her
And we like her too
And we like her
And we like her too
And we like herr
And she like us too
Ohhhhhh </P><P>I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
Ohhhhhh </P><P>[Drake:]
Yea
Alright
(Ohh ohhh)
She be jumpin up and down
Tryna fit that ass in
Took her half an hour
Just to get that belt to fasten
All they want to talk about is partyin' and fashion
Every single night I have a dream that I am smashin'
Them all
Young Money man this shit so timeless
And I'm in the mood to get faded so please bring your finest
And what are all your names again we drunk remind us
Are any of y'all into girls like I am lets be honest </P><P>She wants me she wants me
Cause I got it all shawty tell me what you don't see
I will fuck wit all y'all
All of y'all are beautiful
I just can't pick one so you can never say I'm choosy hoes
And Wayne say pussy pussy pussy
And weed and alcohol seem to satisfy us all
Damn
And every time I think of staying wit her
She bring that friend around that make a nigga reconsider </P><P>[Chorus] </P><P>[Jae Millz:]
I ain't being disrespectful baby I'm just being Millz
And I don't know how fake feels so I gotta keep it real
I just wanna fuck every girl in the world
Every model every singer every actress every diva
Every high sadiddy chick every college girl every skeezer
Stripper and every desperate housewife that resemble eva
My role model is will
So married woman or milf
It don't matter who you is miss
You can get the business
Haaaa </P><P>[Gudda Gudda:]
These hoes is gods gift like Christmas
I like 'em caramel skin long hair thick ass
And I swear I'm feelin' all of y'all
I'm scrollin' down my call log
And I'm a call all of y'all
My butter pecan Puerto Rican
She screamin' out papi every time a nigga deep in
And I'm about to get my Bill Clinton on
And Hilary can ride 'em too boy I gets my pimpin' on </P><P>[Chorus] </P><P>[Mack Maine:]
And bitch I'm Mack Maine -aine -aine -aine
Sanaa Lathan
Megan Good
Angelina Jolie
Hah
D Woods
For free suites I'd give Paris Hilton all-nighters
In about 3 years, holla at me Miley Cyrus
I don't discriminate,
no not at all
Kit kat a midget if that ass soft I break her off
I exchange V cards with the retards
And get behind the Christian like Dior cause he are
Mack Mizzo
Baby
Cause he arrre Mack Mizzo
Babyyyyy </P><P>And I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world </P><P>Young Mula baby
</P>

(LiL Wayne)
Shooting till my motherfuckin hand fall off
Your trackstars the gun shot ran yall off
I pop like a soda watch the can fall off
I can kill yall and yall boss
Shooting till my motherfuckin hand fall off
Your trackstars the gun shot ran yall off
I pop like a soda watch the can fall off
I can kill yall and yall boss
Shotguns handguns louder than a band drum
You fuckin with the drum major let me play you the anthem
Bang bang bang bang call it heavy metal
I say bang bang bitch i make you feel every letter
B.A.N.G. B.A.N.G. G.A.N.G.
We spray then leave
We play when we know
We play N.E.
V.E.R. C.P.R.
Doctor Carter are you the disease boy
Young money motherfucka deez theez boyz
Bitches you crazy
Weez retardz
Watch nina, mack and tommy have a brief minaj
Like (gunshots) like (gunshots) yeah
Soulja boy on the beat
But you can call me chef boyardee
Cause ima heat this shit
And ima eat this shit
Planet earth is my toilet your beneath this shit
Then i flush and whipe my ass
Gun slinger like a pass
I cock back and throw a bomb now hailmary
Your tailfairy fairy-tale very frail
And yeah we got them hammers try and hit every nail

Let em sail up the river with that hoe shit
Or leave em face down in the fuckin ocean
I aint on no other shit bitch im on some more shit
That hello how you doing i am at your front door shit
That aww naw he got a gun oh shit ..shit...shit

(JAE MILLZS)
Okay its young money what you know bout it
The simuarto will rip open your body and tear the soul out it
And all that fronting shit nigga I don?t know bout it
Call me master J bitch im so bout it even my hoe bout it
And don?t doubt it cuz we both will be Angeline and Braden
Spazzin and blastin; blastin and rat- a- tattin
And naw I don?t cook em like potatoes I mash em
I don?t give a fuck bout your money or your fashion
Shots through the window where your brand new astin??
You get out tryin to run now you just wit them bullets crashin
Pine box niggas no crutches no cassin
No wheelchair just a two door long black wagon flowers on the side
And four wheels of steal.. I aint neva scared and I aint neva cared
So fuck what they doing over there.. im doin it here
You nothing like me fuck boy don?t be outlandish
We gorillas in the mist you just some kung fo pandas
Sweet like fantas my blood is the same as bruce bantis that record on the cameras
Motherfuck all the bullshit and antics and they sayin he aint got it
???to clear for wayne that?s a disadvantage
Being broke is a foreign language to me like Spanish musically I direct thrillers call me john Landis
Nigha
(laughing)

Fuck that nigha in red jacket nigha

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[La the Darkman]
Yeahhh...
L.A.D.
I'm all about that cheese, Swiss or Mozzarella
Muenster, Colby, American or cheddar
When it comes to robbery
Nobody do it better
Notorious L.A.D.
Fresh Coogi sweater
The cleanest
Lyrics is the meanest
Understand my English
Nigga, I'm a genius
Ice like a snow cone
Writin' in my iPhone
Went from sellin' crack
To sellin' ringtones
Straight out the projects
To million dollar homes
Inside the Carter
Cookin' 36 zones
36 O's and I break 'em all down
In and out of every trap
All through the A-town
The Embassy A.M.G.
Young Money merger
I'm a young champ like Ben Roethlisberger
S.S. Chevy with the big block engine
Rims and paint cost me a whole pension

[Jae Millz]
I don't need nothing but my niggas
And enough weed to go around
A tinted sedan some grams and a loaded pound
Fuck what another nigga think of me
I'm thinkin' multi-millions
He thinkin' G's
Nigga please
Get your mind right
Fuck tryna be fresh
Get your grind right
Cuz I'm like
So in another league
I throw my pitches
At different degrees
And I
Sparil my pigskins
At different speeds
And I hit threes
Cuz at different times
I release
My shot cold
Nigga, I'm hot
Don't be tight cuz you not
Just be happy I'm lettin' you breath
I'm the good, I'm the bad
I'm the Devil, I'm Jesus
It's Young Money bitch!
The game needs us
Gudda Gudda, what it is nigga?
Kid-Kid Chi, get it how you live nigga
My nigga Mack Maine just left the dealership
And Weezy just ripped the drop Phantom so they feelin' sick
Diamond rings, diamond chains
Royal suites, private planes
Palm trees, big change
I can't complain
I made a promise to myself
That I'll never be a have-not
Nigga fuck bein' broke
Shit
Before that day come
I'll A.K. stamp ya
When there's beef
I'm in the center like Tyson Chandler
Fuck what you heard
In the booth I goes off
Like the lights if you ain't payin'
It's the third
And you already two months late witcha bill
Clown nigga you's a lame
Bitch nigga

I'm Millz!
Young Moula

[Gudda Gudda]
If you didn't, now you know
It's the million dollar nigga
Wit' the million dollar flow
Icicle chain
Got a million dollar glow
Quarter mill' for the gang
If you tryna book a show
Templates on the Bentley
Ridin' through the 'jects
Got a pocket fulla money
Nigga, hand on my tec
I'm demandin' respect
I'm a man to respect
Disrespect your man
Put my hand 'round his neck
It's no other than
Gudda Gudda man
Still 'bout my money
Nigga, fuck another man
I'm on the paper chase
All about the hustle man
I be climbin' through your window
Like I'm fuckin' Broadman
Look I'm
Shady Aftermath
Put your head in a scope
A bank roll with the bucks
It's what these young niggas killin' for
The game dirty
On the streets tryna deal yayo
Fifty clips at his hat
Leave a peeled potato

[Lil' Wayne]
I call my Nina Bay like San Diego
Get me twisted
I'm a turn into a tornado
And all my riders ridin' like a Winnebago
You stay
But I'ma let that A.K. go
Rawer than Qualo
Shoot you like Halo
Give yo' ass a halo
These bitches walk around actin' like they J.Lo
Man, I remember when these bitches was just hey hoe
Hey hoe, how you doing?
Me?
I'm doing every fuckin' thang
Smokin' them dykes
I'm on that Mary fuckin' Jane
This shit so Tom and Jerry to Lil' Wayne
And you MC's are just milk and cherries to Lil' Wayne
Haha
And bitch I'm greedy
But if I keep eatin' you rappers
I'll get sugar diabities
Sweetie
I'm a different species
I'll crush your two fingers into a million pieces
What the fuck do I be thinkin'?
Kill, kill, murder
And Benjamin Franklin
Your girlfriend is into them gangstas
And me bein' a gangsta
I get into your girlfriend
I stay still when the world spins
And ain't nobody flyer than the Birdman
You heard me?
You heard him?
Him bein' me
And we are better than
All y'all bitches, niggas, hoes
Enemies, foes
Threes, twos, ones
But these dudes won

I said im stepping out with my niggas tonight
Its young money bitch and
You can do whoever you like
You can do whoever you like
I said gudda gudda, t-streets, drizzy, drake, mack main, jae millz, tyga tyga
You can do whoever you like
You can do whoever you like

I said im stepping out with my niggas tonight
Its young money bitch and
You can do whoever you like
You can do whoever you like
Yea gudda gudda, t-streets, drizzy, drake, mack main, jae millz, tyga tyga
You can do whoever you like
You can do whoever you like
(Jae Millz)
Baby we are so live you aint gotta check for a pulse
Its young money
But you can call us multiple choice
See you can choose me
Choose mack or gudda gudd, streets, drizzy, drake, tyga tyga
Or all the above
But no fallin in love
We just fuck until we fall out and we fall asleep
You wanna uptown hustla you can call on me
Im jae millz for my money I make moves
Like a R8 on the open street
I know youre nasty I can see it in your eyes
I can tell how you move its written all in your vibe
So fuck ya man cuz what he livin is a lie
He commercial its only 10 seats on them planes that we fly
Plus im fly
And no exaggeration but im so high fuck a plane
Ill get you to your destination
Holla at ya mizzan its young money
Life is good fuck the forecast cuz everyday is sunny
(Lil Wayne)
"well not actually cause I make it rain"
Whatever you like
Yea you can pick the weather you like
Ok
Jae millz, gudda gudda, taz po, t-streets, mack main, tyga tyga
You can do whoever you like
You can do whoever you like

Umm..
They ask me am I single and I tell em hell no
They ask who I go with I say whoever wanna go

And we can go wherever you like
They ask me am I single and I tell em hell no
They ask who im fuckin I say whoever wanna know
And I can fuck whoever I like
(Gudda Gudda)
Got my 2 fingers out the roof see me reppin out
The levi's is skinny so im walkin wit the weapon out
2 bitches on my arm get my don won on
Watch the ho's go crazy when the boys song on
Multicolored stones on, we gettin money, yeah
I get my styrofoam on, my cup muddy
Yeah I walk down on ya bitch, then I run away wit her
Let her do what she like, then I have my way wit her
I aint tryna play wit her, I aint tryna stay wit her
Im just tryna dick her down nigga you can lay wit her
So give me myspace light dot com
Im funk master flex with the flow I drop bombs
Young gudda money bags, thats what they callin me
Shittin on you boys like im sittin on the toilet seat
Why M.O.B. we on that soprano shit
Everyday we blowing cash we be on that hammer shit
(Lil Wayne)
Like you cant touch this
Like you cant touch us with a pipe
But we can touch whoever we like
You could even do little.chucky, little twist, KY, bobby V, little scrap
Didnt say me, cuz I got a wife
So sorry not tonight

Ohh, but you can do
Gudda gudda, t-streets, drizzy, drake, mack main, jae millz, tyga tyga
You can do whoever you like
You can do whoever you like

Yeah Im steppin out with my niggas tonight
And you could do whoever you like
You could do whoever you like

(toward end of verse)
You see i hope your math is right
Take you body as a sacrifice
You see them flashing lights
Welcome to afterlife

Hear that?
Stop
Mummy work that ass out,
Get it on the floor my you know what I?m bout.
And its your jump lets go, lets take it to my house.
And we gone keep it goin? till the cops come out.
Now let me hear you say.

I like that,
What you think about it?
I like that,
What you think about it?
I like that,
What you think about it?
I like that,

Woo, Lets work,
Jae millz some call me the statue, Worldwide hustler but, I?m from the airport.
Rows go sit on my neck, rows go sit on my wrist. Nigga?s got you and your bitch.
You better,
Stop

Yeh I know niggas hatin? but there slower than the dollas that I?m makin?.
Plus I still walk in any club with my jewels on.
No security just me and a couple groove towns. Who you work for?
You know who the boss, new blue yankee?s seven and three fours.
Where ever I?m met nigga I?m still in New York. And my gun got an inch on it like porshe.
So please don?t make it take off. Cos I don?t care where you from mac.
I?mma throw your thoughts to the north, and be in the spot that be where the pimps screamin most say hit proberbly holla at your bitch.
Stop

Mummy work that ass out,
Get it on the floor my you know what I?m bout.
And its your jump lets go, lets take it to my house.
And we gone keep it goin? till the cops come out.
Now let me hear you say.

I like that,
What you think about it?
I like that,
What you think about it?
I like that,
What you think about it?
I like that,

No I aint gotta brag, I aint gotta front. See me when you see me find out whatever you want.
I?m livin, but smokes are still givin. Gotta tell em what to do, Listen.
Everybody wanna tell the cops so next time you see a detective tell him I was on the drop.
Ridin low on the ocean blowin hell to pot. Middle finger in the air bouncing like braap.
Its one up one up, one up one up what still winnin. Homey you?ll always be a runner up.
You wanna lay up in a Hilton, your stupid I'm tryin to lay up in a Hilton.
Or maybe a Ritchie probably Nicky whichever I?ll bet I?ll have um blowin the sticky.
Now I?m from the 212, nigga you know who. It?s the holla boy up on your boobs so tell um.
Stop

Mummy work that ass out,
Get it on the floor my you know what I?m bout.
And its your jump lets go, lets take it to my house.
And we gone keep it goin? till the cops come out.
Now let me hear you say.

I like that,
What you think about it?
I like that,
What you think about it?
I like that,
What you think about it?
I like that,

Listen baby, oh you so crazy, girl you gonna? have to spend the night.
I?ll put you in my big Mercedes, flip the shades, get it poppin crazy inside.
Jae talk to&nbsp;?um.
What I do and what the ballers do, fix your face you aint never seen a four door cope.
Tell shorty we can jump in the C.L.X and have sex and have C.L. sex until I hear you say.
Stop

They hey got me lazy, as long as my niggas? love me I don?t care who hates me.
She told me she was comin? with us, but I knew I had her when I told her the track was for puff.
Before I told Dre.
Stop

Seen that my way and watch me make a hit from yankee state to the A.
Well you can catch Jay down in M.I.A. Up in Opia with Cool and Dre. Hollerin? at bitches like.
Stop

Mummy work that ass out,
Get it on the floor my you know what I?m bout.
And its your jump lets go, lets take it to my house.
And we gone keep it goin? till the cops come out.
Now let me hear you say.

I like that,
What you think about it?
I like that,
What you think about it?
I like that,
What you think about it?
I like that,

Lets work,
Statue.
Cool Dre,
They know what it is.
Catch me down in M.I.A.
Caller what up?

(Featuring Jae Millz/Angelous/Cashmere/Trife/Manio/True Life/The Bad Seed)

[Chorus x2: Sample]
Get this thing through your head
And they will never be no more
Tell me, tell me, about it, damn it

[Jae Millz]
Aiyo, I move with a click that's wreckless
And they ain't got no problem spraying your ass, like disinfectant
So if I feel disrespected, I promise you family
Your body gon' be hollow tip infested
I come from the slums of the 212
H-Dub, Lennox Ave, fuck you gon' do?
We got wild clips duke, with things that'll hit you
And leave a hole so big your moms could put a whole wrist through
Homes, you don't wanna push me there
To the point, I gotta leave you in a bush somewhere
Nah, you don't wanna push me there
It ain't worth it, dog, homeboy you better - better, huh
Before I aim in you -- huh, it's real
You heard Millz real, and better believe it stupid cuz --
Nah, come on, Slay you know who to holla at
I'm heavy ever where from Harlem to the bottom where the rude boys and shottas sat
Hell is what I'm giving em, fuck hurtin', I'm killing em
Got legends ready to pick back up they pen and spit again

[Angelous]
I nurture the track, the perfect of rap
Its nonsense how the don, get curved it, to clap
You miss me, simply, I asserted the track
Kay classic, the same game, dog, with packs
Mobsters with the arms up, feel the game wit me
Bomb up, as I conduct, this is Ang' furry, huh
I made berry, the whole league in Jones Beach
And bake berry, the H jerry's is so sweet
So brief, aim's gone, in the building
O.G.'s ain't honor the brilliant, except for the minds
That push the breathe, for the best to colide
Better yet, I put the X in define
Never fret, when it's beef, I put the pep' in the nine
From your brain to my watch, you be ahead of my time
Aim/shift, your brain wrist, the gate aimed to lift
The game will keep going because Angelous exists, bitch

[Chorus]

[Cashmere]
What up, it's Cashmere, ya, your new rap fellow
We in hoods like the jam in '86, hello
You know what that means? Ya'll the rap queen
Bunch of bitch niggaz, bow to your new king
And after this there won't be no more
You dudes, is full of hype, that's what TV's for
So, get it through your head, or the nine'll leave, eight holes in your head
Think I'm playing, nigga? I have my peeps pop out my the van
And you lookin like, a soldier out of Pakistan
Ask them dudes on this track, they'll tell you Cash the man
Whatever he doing, trust me, I know I can
I'm ahead of him, eight miles and running
I'm done busting shots, the next hit, the bomb drops
You cocksuckers is about to die, and -- let's go, come on

[Chorus]

[Trife Da God]
Either you get it through the head, or you get it through the leg
Either way, you graze these bullets, is gonna leave you dead
And I ain't freezin' up, when it's time to pull it, you heard what I said
It's Theodore nigga, we all about the bread, niggaz
And it's time for a reality check, yet I'm celeb in the hood
And I ain't even seen a salary yet
Ya'll niggaz flee when my calvary's step
Staten Island we rep, stylin' to death, pumpin' gallons to wet
And like Nick, yeah, I stay with the Cannon
Lay in fours, get, kid you stuck wherever you standing
Lay you on the strip, play you for a bitch, you punk
Pussy, you dealin' with crumbs, so stop actin' like you one tough cookie
I'm not the greatest, I'm the latest, ya'll faggots is imitators
Air you out like venilators, and bang you like skinned potatoes
Cuz most of ya'll faggots is sounding like little Jada's

[Maino]
Yo, I speak for the Stuy, Brooklyn is mine, get it through your head
'Fore I round these bullets up and send them through your head
Last nigga tried to stunt, left his hat full of lead
Left the picture that your see, for the inside of F.E.D.S.
I want you to think, that my gun don't burst
My tech'll make niggaz back up like cars in reverse
Definition of a thug, man, put in your work
And nigga act up, you put his work in the earth
Yeah, I'm hotter than you ever was, real? You never was
Hustle hard, nigga, we get you, whatever drugs
Bet you none of ya'll seen, machine guns rattle
So I let off, and let you feel the heat off the barrel
My dogs rocked up, and got you when you hit the gravel
Been a hard hitter, before the Mets signed Darryl
I'm your reaper, when I blast the street sweeper
You bitch niggaz'll crack up like cheap sneakers

[Chorus]

[True Life]
Yo, ya'll niggaz keep talking greasy, like I won't melt ya'll
See me in the streets, got more Smilez than Southstar
Pull your socks up, homey, you know what I'm about, yo
I was pushing rocks, you pushed the Roc, forgot yo's
Lot of niggaz thuggin', but not like me
Put the fifth to your nose, for being nosey
Fuck a throwback jersey, you trying to be Fabolous
End your career, have you resurface like Canibus
Nigga's shouldn't have let me loose
I'm well when I'm sober, imagine off Cran' and Grey Goose
I'm liable to clap the tech
Make you take that chain off, but I don't want a rash on my necklace
Shit, we ain't the same calibur, listen, your don
I treat ho's how I wanna, even got a bad blonde
Got bad feet, so I hit her with her shoes on
Get this through your head, 'fore I flip over, your Yukon

[Bad Seed]
Streetsweeper, cock back, run up, where ya block at
Gettin' money, stop that, where the fuck ya'll rocks at
Bandana on my face, thirty nine on my waist
Shoot you if you try to run, nigga you ain't gettin' chased
You was poppin' hella shit, all that shit irrelevant
Sittin' on cake, and you waiting on the settlement
I'm a grown man, never run, never ran
And I don't play with kids, this ain't Never Never Land
Brooklyn, fuck that, crackers, where my nuts at?
You get bucked at, crew you 'fore I Dutch hat
I smoke 'Cocoa Brova', stay with a 'Smif-N-Wessun'
Skip J in the Garden, and hit Slay session
Bad Seed from the top of the hill
It's still real though, Tarantino flow, keep it low, I Kill Bill