| YMCMB
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| I’m so twisted
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| Mack!
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| Dark ass shades, I can’t see them haters
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| Now eat these fuckin bullets, dont forget to tip the waiter
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| I dont drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt
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| Bitch Im on that Patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked
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| Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go pu
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| That bitch go pu
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| That bitch go pu
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| Got-Got a silencer on the gun
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| That bitch go pu
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| Got a mean ass swagga, my bitches do too
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| Verse 1: Mack Maine
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| Uh, Mack in this bitch, tell em hoes I’m about it
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| These niggas sweet, a bunch of fucking brownies
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| The fuck youre talking about, bitch Im a G like a thousand
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| Im on my one two, and bitch Im still counting
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| You niggas got problems, well I got bigger problems
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| My guns all black, make me bring the nigga out 'em
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| You dont want that, homie
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| Plus I got that pick-up on me, finger fuck nina, she horny, you won’t see
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| tomorrow morning (Nigga)
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| We so fucking cold, young money, money old
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| Life is full of choices and your bitch chose (Nigga)
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| Im so Holley Grove, f-fuck them other niggas
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| And if the gun’s strong I’ll paint a fucking picture
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| Nigga You know what Im on, a bag of that strong
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| Nigga You know where Im going,(Bitch)im going, going, gone!
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| Nigga holler at your boy, I-I dont give a fuck
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| Got a silence on the gun, make me shut you niggas up
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| Mack!
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| Lil wayne
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| Dark ass shades, I can’t see them haters
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| Now eat these fuckin bullets, dont forget to tip the waiter
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| I dont drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt
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| Bitch Im on that Patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked
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| Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go pu
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| That bitch go pu
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| That bitch go pu
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| Got-Got a silencer on the gun
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| That bitch go pu
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| Got a mean ass swagga, my bitches do too
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| Verse 2: Birdman
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| Just a third world gangsta, been filthy, top ranker
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| Hustler, shot caller
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| Kill 'em all, keep banking
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| Big mansions on the island
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| Popping shots out the bottle
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| Spending cause were winning
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| Five star, money, and power!
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| Hunting while we stunting (Bitch), triggerman hood rich
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| Built on some solid shit, bad bitch born rich
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| Chandelier (Shit), marble full of bricks
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| Turn water into wine, hit your set and paint that bitch
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| O-O-Out the Bentley with them doves, stashes for the plug
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| Greeny red bottom, throwing hundreds in the club
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| Bossing on the shine, we the niggas running shit
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| Blood to blood-line, pearl white black tints
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| Head light, red light, spend them at the green light
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| Flash light, fast life, hit 'em for a cheap price
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| Uptown swagger life, living like we live it twice
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| Point blank aim (Nigga), give ah fuck about the price
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| lil wayne
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| Dark ass shades, I can’t see them haters
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| Now eat these fuckin bullets, dont forget to tip the waiter
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| I dont drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt
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| Bitch Im on that Patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked
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| Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go pu
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| That bitch go pu
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| That bitch go pu
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| Got-Got a silencer on the gun
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| That bitch go pu
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| Got a mean ass swagga, my bitches do too
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| Verse 3: Lil Wayne
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| Bitch Im from New Orleans
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| Rest in peace Magnolia Shorty
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| And I come from Hollygrove
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| That bitch is wild as a safari
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| I go stupid, I go retarded
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| The grass is greener in my garden
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| Swagger meaner than the warden
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| Pow pow pow I ain’t with arguing, hah
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| Leave a nigga leaking
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| If you scared go see the deacon
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| Got a silencer on the gun but them bullets still speakin
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| Got a buncha bitches tweaking
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| To tell me all of their secrets
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| And if I get in that pussy
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| Im on her walls like graffiti
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| You’s dead pita bread, you’re a fed ass nigga
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| Im on my vampire, bloody red flag nigga
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| Fuck Fucking with Lil Tunechi get your head smashed nigga
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| Hit you dead on the money call that dead cash nigga
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| And it’s. |
| party time excellent waynes world
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| Party time excellent Waynes world
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| Tonight im probably fucking another nigga girl
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| Party time excellent Waynes world
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| lil wayne
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| Dark ass shades, I can’t see them haters
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| Now eat these fuckin bullets, dont forget to tip the waiter
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| I dont drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt
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| Bitch Im on that Patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked
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| Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go pu
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| That bitch go pu
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| That bitch go pu
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| Got-Got a silencer on the gun
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| That bitch go pu
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| Got a mean ass swagga, my bitches do too |