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the jet, sharper than Gillette The blunt still wet so pass it like bread We sip side a mug, we call it upset Smoke more than 4 quarters, we call it sudden
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[Lil' Wayne - Intro:] Yeah, uh huh David Banner on the beat bitch Hahaha Young Money, Streets [Lil' Wayne - Verse 1:] I'm a east sider rider, whoa kemosabe
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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
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dump it [Hook:] 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 her and she
yo ass n ain't got shit to say Young tune motherfucker no anime Doctor carter motherfucker come to amputate Cash money too much money to calculate Young money
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
the jet, sharper than Gillette. The blunt still wet, so pass it like bread. We sip side a mug, we call it upset. Smoke more than 4 quarters, we call
you neva breathe again Fuck that nigga Kill that nigga Bring him back Kill him again Gucciii [Lil Wayne:] Yeah the money is the motive Fuck with the money
such a f-ckin 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
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(feat. Gudda Gudda, Nicki Minaj, Drake, Tyga, Jae Millz & Lloyd) [Intro: Lloyd] I Can make your bed rock (Young Money) I Can make your bed rock girl