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YMCMB, bitches call me Tunechi LeeI be with niggas that shoot policeI keep that iron, you can get creasedAnd if she say she didn’t fuck, bitch ya lying through ya teethThey say it cost to be the boss, the ones in jail wish they were…

Young money… My leather so soft. My top so soft. I probably have it off. These niggas so soft. And I go so hard.Bitch I go so hard.She said my leather so soft. My top so soft. I probably have it off. These niggas so soft. And I go so…

2xWe won, we wonAnd then we shot that BB gunAnd they lost, and they lostcause we took they shit, now its time to floss 22 year old 17 war vetLife in the fast-lane, little red corvetteLittle red handkerchief, hangin out the right sideBack…

Uh HuhThats RightCarter 3 Come OnYea, Yea, Walk With Me, Come Go With Me, Its Lil Weezy Baby Ha Ha And Im Just Lightin Up My,La Yea, Yea, Yea, 1 7, Cash Money, Young Money Born In New OrleansRaised In New OrleansI Will 4 ever Remain…

Tell me somethin’ I don’t knowI’m flexin’ on ’em like torsosThese niggas slippin’ like bar soapThese niggas listenin’, use Morse codeBoy a nigga sippin’ like hoarse throat(Clears throat)…

(Lil Wayne) Got a early call from Kisha Kisha wanted me to meet her She said she thought it was time to make the relationship get deeper Said cool then l’m gone be there What would be a good time to reach ya She said what about ten…

Verse 1:Young mane for PresidentI’d probably paint the white house black if it was my residenceBush back in office some niggas feel that’s irrelevantCuz they still pedalin’ this medicine but anyway anydayI can zurk off quick and…

I pop my trunk and everybody get to running,The «fireman» bitch like my body in the oven.I’m one egg short, I’m just tryin to get a dozen.My name like honey, it got all the bitches buzzing.The neck of the barrel is so…

We gone make ’em: Jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jump,Jiggy, jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jiveJump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jump,Jiggy, jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jive (Verse 1)I tell ’em…

Rasta dem king of da jungleDreadlocks swing down me back like RepunzelMy bread run sling dem pack in a bundleWe’ll take yo ting sell it back to yo uncleAnd we’ll make it rain til ya dances to come trueWe’ll make it rain til ya better bring…