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[B.G.]Baby gangsta got an A.K.With 50 shots for that assWe play it raw on V.L.If you lame you can't lastNo hesitation in my trigga finga is to blastAny false move will leave a nigga on their backWodie I'm young but strictly bout my cashFuck petty check I want it in thousand dollar stashI'm a nigga that's on the grind for six figuresI'm a chilla but bring me out my back I'm always splitaYou kill me it really don't matter to lil B.GeezyIt's cool whoa I'm waitin' to see my nigga L.TeezyNo bullshittin' I fuck bitches by the packHoes be wishin' to watch t.v's in the ExpeditionMe and Lil Wayne keep it real like we supposed toIt's a few niggas carros (???) that i get close toAny other I put a slug above their shoulderIt ain't no secret I represent uptown soldiers[Lil Wayne]Now I be gettin' down and dirty from the U.P.T.Nigga try to test bless his soul he rest in peaceYou mess with me and you will see how messy it beLil Wayne hat tipped Dickies fall to my feetI done went a lot of placesThe same nigga that be jumpin' out some casesSongtexteYes I pull up in my Compresser (Mmm-hmm)You seen me earlier in the LexusThat's how we do itWhat, got something against me and my cash money brothersYeah I thought but nigga know that I'm a young head busterI come to tear this mother...Don't say thatI keep it real like a mamasita don't play thatWhat's happenin' Shipa (???)Hot Boy gangsta rap writerI write your crew when you spit but my beats tighterMy nigga Fresh come with tracks that'll move you He hit you with the *erre-check-erre-check* One-Two(Ha Ha)Now wait what where my guns atWhere all my niggas who ready to bust backNow check this look:I don't think you niggas ripped ever what I can bring20 or 30 bullets close range to your frameThis h-o-t-be -o-why-you-p-t be where I'm found*inhales* Smoke on a pound and come to tear yourneighborhood downLook here neggey you think you really ready?No, I hit make 'em sick like a *choghs* bad coldLil Doogey and I ride the 4 by 4 shh Nigga I'm too fast you can't slow my roll What[Mannie Fresh]Whoa Kemosabe, Big ballin is my hobby2 bitches in the room 2 bitches in the lobbyBaby what!? Tear this motherfucker upYou don't want it in your mouth put it in your buttBreathe it up like town I represent down7 ward nigga with a mean-mug frownKnock a bitch out, then wake a bitch upThen knock a bitch out againy'all pick the bitch upI ask a bitch like MiaHow the fuck you gonna see a Bad ass mad ass captain bitch beater (MMMM)What's the difference between me and your pipesPlease, 20 G's you dick suckin' morphoditesI got the brand new car the Downtown SuperstarSaint Bernard to DeVille nigga you know who i areProject pecker, scatter site wreckerComin' out your 'Bauds hoes y'all wait a secondHow the fuck you gonna kill thisThese bitches love the willist (realist)Ask your pa who the man (Mannie in old man's voice)I ain't gonna lie, he the realist[Lil Wayne]y'all niggas ain't ready for us Get your guns up We come and tear it up (what)y'all niggas ain't ready for us Get your guns up We come and tear it up (what)These niggas ain't ready for us (huh)y'all niggas ain't ready for us (what)These niggas ain't ready for us 6 figures hot boys cash money brothers (uh-uh)These niggas ain't ready for us (what)These niggas ain't ready for usWe come to (what)Put your guns upWe come to (what)Tear this mother up (huh) Aus Songtexte Mania