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Let's get fucked up On the road to riches you're just a speed bump Funny how the heater make a nigga freeze up We smoke a tree down til it's just a tree stump That Eastside nigga, bang on you bitches I'm going at your neck strangle you bitches Got a long-ass list full of bad-ass bitches And I stay burned out like a bad transmission I'm on, like the lights I lights up The kush, knocked out, Mike Tyson fight I'm talking about ass and titties Sex and the City Weezy F Baby and the F is for "forget it" I'm loving my shine, sipping on fine wine Up and some fine dime, then she give me Einstein Young Money motherfucker, yeah we picked the fine time I'm a 17, nigga. Bitch, I don't mind a dime And I just ended up on every bitch's sex list Genie in the bottle, get a motherfuckin dead wish Thugga in this bitch, he say fuck y'all niggas Breaking buds down the size of a football nigga Red beam, gimme the light, no Sean Paul nigga Let Nino bust in your face like a porn star nigga Yeah I keep the Brian Pumper, no homo The shit I'm on got the world moving in slow-mo Man, I told Mack I was gonna do it SongtexteAbove the law, but under the influence Man, I was on my skateboard Kick push swagger, got my girl to the room Got behind her like a shadow I had her ass up in the air I swear got-I swear I got the largest clip up in the world Right here in my Gat And I wish a nigga play I'm a bust a nigga ass Hate Young Money? Then fuck you in the ass 187 and a hockey mask, YMCMB gon' ball Til we fall. And this fuck all y'all Ball til we fall. And this fuck all y'all We straight, sorry for the wait Aus Songtexte Mania