| Yea, Haha Drama I’m Back
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| Dedication 2
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| I ain’t Even Waitin On 'Em I’ma Get 'Em Now
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| Get 'Em
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| My block pumpin and I’m tryin to keep that hoe pumpin
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| If niggaz snitchin them I let them niggaz hold…
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| Get Get Get 'Em (x2)
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| My block pumpin and I’m tryin to keep that hoe pumpin
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| If niggaz snitchin them I let them niggaz hold sumthin
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| If a nigga owe sumthin need a doctors note from 'em
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| Or his throat from 'em
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| These lil niggaz thinkin they fresh, get whipped out ya clothes youngin
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| I got it all but I’ll beat you like you stole sumthin
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| My bitch trippin, she say I treat her like my old woman
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| I tell the bitch I’m probably better off with no woman
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| Yea, I get that brand new money
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| I’m the boss bitch, I’m touchin every dollar thats comin
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| Stop playin, I kno wat I’m doin
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| Let me get 'em
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| I hope his kids not with 'em
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| Yall motherfuckers kno me I’m a rider in the side of the south
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| Got the money in the matress and the guns in the couch
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| Wat up Puttin out cockroaches in the ashtray
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| Its payday till my last day
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| Yea
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| Walkin that line with alot on my mind
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| I get that money, never droppin a dime
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| I don’t hate, never, not on my time
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| I’ll put that little red dot on ya mind
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| Talkin that crime but alot of 'em lyin
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| Im caught on the grind, never get off my grind
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| Ima pimp to these hoes, not a pimp in my mind, nah
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| And everybody kno I’m sharp when I ride
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| Hop out that new Ferrari with that little horse on the side yea
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| Zoom Zoom bitch ride a nigga broom witch
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| Have a key wet stinkin up your whole room bitch
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| Now break out the perfume bitch
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| And niggaz come from out that beach, I’m in that water like a cruise ship
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| Straight up, tell all my dudes this
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| 1 Pistol, 2 Clips, I aim at lips
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| Wayne that shit, shit on y’all
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| Given to you from the Guard
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| I Am The Guard
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| Yeaa, money on my mind, money money on my mental
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| Super super soaker wet a nigga like a swim suit
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| I think they sippin on that 'I Can Fuck With Him Juice'
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| Test me if ya wanna bad man I knock a limb loose
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| I ain’t never scared, I’m protected everywhere
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| And if a nigga disrespect me then he shall be very dead
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| Thats my word, gotta urge to hit a nigga and swerve
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| And them birds in the trigger shot down to my feet
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| Its me motherfucker whats better to see
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| And when ya greeted like me ain’t nothin better then beef
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| See I would meet each one of you niggaz in the street
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| Then eat — and pick you little bitches out my teeth
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| Shout out to the green and red stiches in my teeth nigga
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| With no Gucci I’m a double chief nigga
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| My brothers you have send, and the Guard I Am.
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| Amen. |