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Big Tymers F/ B.G., Lil Wayne Miscellaneous Tear It Up [B.G.] Baby gangsta got an A.K. With 50 shots for that ass We play it raw on V.L. If you lame you can't last No hesitation in my ??? is to blast Any false move will leave a nigga on their back Wodie I'm young but strictly bout my cash Fuck petty check I want it in thousand dollar stash I'm a nigga that's on the grind for six figures I'm a chilla but bring me out my back I'm always splita You kill me it really don't matter to lil B.Geezy It's cool whoa I'm waitin' to see my nigga L.Teezy No bullshittin' I fuck bitches by the pack Hoes be wishin' to watch t.v's in the Expedition Me and Lil Wayne keep it real like we supposed to It's a few niggas carros (???) that i get close to Any other I put a slug above their shoulder It 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 peace You mess with me and you will see how messy it be Lil Wayne hat tipped Dickies fall to my feet I done went a lot of places The same nigga that be jumpin' out some cases Yes I pull up in my Compresser (Mmm-hmm) You seen me earlier in the Lexus That's how we do it What, got something against me and my cash money brothers Yeah I thought but nigga know that I'm a young head buster I come to tear this mother...Don't say that I keep it real like a mamasita don't play that What's happenin' Shipa (???) Hot Boy gangsta rap writer I write your crew when you spit but my beats tighter My 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 at Where all my niggas who ready to bust back Now check this look: I don't think you niggas ripped ever what I can bring 20 or 30 bullets close range to your frame This h-o-t-b-o-y-u-p-t be where I'm found *inhales* Smoke on a pound and come to tear your neighborhood down Look here neggey you think you really ready? No, I hit make 'em sick like a *choghs* bad cold Lil 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 hobby 2 bitches in the room 2 bitches in the lobby Baby what!? Tear this motherfucker up You don't want it in your mouth put it in your butt Breathe it up like town I represent down 7 ward nigga with a mean-mug frown Knock a bitch out, then wake a bitch up Then knock a bitch out again Y'all pick the bitch up I ask a bitch like Mia How the fuck you gonna see a Bad ass mad ass captain bitch beater (MMMM) What's the difference between me and your pipes Please, 20 G's you dick suckin' morphodites I got the brand new car the Downtown Superstar Saint Bernard to DeVille nigga you know who i are Project pecker, scatter site wrecker Comin' out your 'Bauds hoes y'all wait a second How the fuck you gonna kill this These 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 us We come to (what) Put your guns up We come to (what) Tear this mother up (huh) |
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