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Fuck That
Ass Nigga
Straight Murder That Boy & Every That's With Em

Put Em In The Trunk, Tell Em Have Fun
No Frapertate On The End Of The Gun
My Boys Givn Paper Just As As It Komes
And if stadin in the way a mama missin her son

I Remember In The Day It Was Me & Brandon
Kut Skool, Weed, I Was Strapped, He Had One Too
R.I.P From The Hollygroove
Ya Momma I Will Do What Ever She Needs Me To Do
Lil Beezy We Use To Get Ready, Kant My Nigga Dead Ah

I'm a Street Killa, Eagle Street Soulja
(Lil I'm a Legend)[? ]
Lil I'm a Ropa
Duck Tape Her
I'm a
If Ya Look Good Bet I'm a Get At Her
She See Me In The I'm a Put The Petal To The Metal
If Ya Boy Trip I'm a Put The Ratta To The Tatta
Scatta Tryna Get The Fuck Away
Sparks Fly, Glass Shatters, Gets Sadder
Daddy I'm a Pitcher, The Next Batter
I Whip It Gadda & I Throw It Right At Em
Jr High Skool, High When I Had Em
Had 10$ 25$ Pakage
We Even In The Same Lane, Stop Naggin
Damn Even Mackmaid Tell Me I'm
Nigga Stop Trippn, Bitch Ya Laffy Taffy
This Is New Orleans Classic, Lil The Main Attraction
I Got That In My System, Somebody Gon Be My Victim

With Ya Bitch, Meetn With Ya Bitch, Creepn With Ya Bitch Now I'm Sleepin With Ya Bitch
You Kan Keep Her, She A
Ii Don't Her, I Don't Trust Her & Even Mother Told Me A Bitch Loves To Hustle
Gotta Get That Paper Baby, Get That Kake
Cop A Lambourgini, Put Gold On The Plates
Gon To The Beach, Sand At My
All 1 1 Wheel Off The Seat

My Nigga Lil Naughty Was Town G
We Use To 2 Or 3, Tell Me All About The Streets
My Nigga Soulja Had The Mutha Fuckn Message
[? ] Was A Uptown
Lil Naughty We Use To Get Ah Kant Believe My Nigga Dead Ah
Lil Soulja He Meant What He Said Ah, Kant That Nigga Dead Ah

My Nigga Lil That's My Nigga All Day
1st Bullet Out The Nigga Better Guard Your Face
My Nigga Lil He In The Game Let's Play
He Ta Take Over From A Half Time Break

Now Once A Time Not Long Ago
This Nigga In The Hospital And Near Broke
And All He Had Was A [? ], A Box Of Soda, & A Couple Of Pots
The Streets Was Empty, The Fool Was
He Wanted To Em, Just What They Wanted
To Get Cheap All He Needed Was The Connects
So He Kalled His Homie From The Hollywood Set
Yes

Then I Got His Kall I Be On The Way He Don't Worry About But That Money To Be Made
Get Up Spitter We Got The Shit Straight And I Gave Hime The And I Kept The 8
Manye We On The Grind And The Know Who We Are

I Kome Through In The Kar Like
My As Delikate As Fur, I'm All Hers
Kut Head Like Barbers
Fruity Ass Is Starburst
Em In The Center Fans It's Lil Wayne Weezy Baby Mutha Fuckn Triiggaman
Yea Yea, Throw Em In The Center Fans Lil Wayne Baby Mutha Fuckn Triggaman
Yea Yea The Fuckn Triggaman

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