Gudda Gudda feat. Lil Wayne - Demolition Freestyle (Part 2) | Текст песни

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(Gudda Gudda)
mo money (uh), Mo bitches
mo worth, Mo haters, equals mo snitches, yea
mo digits, no, mo commas
me affiliated with trendsetters, equals mo drama
weezy Obama, dat-dats my co-signa
you see Osama, in-in my persona
steamin like a sona, Im sick i need a doctor,
stab you before I drown you now you just another red lobster
where da bitches at? I need a head doctor
nice thick n red bitch you fuckin with a top shot-ta
t-t-top dolla, nigga young money
we got old money, dont play dumb money
all black whips, all red flags
put that red dot on yo head, play head tag
real niggas listen, when im preachin to em
now we all noe money talks, cuz im speakin to em

(Lil Wayne)
But I am speaking to em,
I call my guns"Jumpers" cause my bullets just leaping to em
all you boys bustas,so soft,bet the wind blew em,
I claim flame, Im just rekindling
my intuition is get payed,
but this glock will knock you back to 5th grade,
I,school you niggas but none of yous will get A's
got a bitch who wont stop till everyone of us get laid,
lotta of you niggas are son of a bitch made
and if your girlfriend utter,I cut her like switch blade,yeaa,
we ridin like roller blades
now gon give me head till it fall off your shoulders babe,
I smoke an O all day,thats why Im so away
mentally mind blown now gon blow away,yea,
ya'll niggas is super fake,
I put chu niggas on mute then I mutilate yeaa
I Mac like the computer say,my hoes cooperate,I mean cooperate
I dont know how to say,oh but I gotta say,
I jet 45 away till aint no one alive to say
that I jet 45 the way,then I drive away,
paper chasin money runnin like andale
better find a way,better not be in our way,
I'll take it farther than Zimbabwe
I make it harder for these whimps,
I stay on their neck no lettin up,
and I tote that can opener but dont make me bust ur 7 up
heaven up hell down man down gail/girl down and
I keep that hammer do you wanna get nailed down
better kneel down,cause I am da god,
I am da har-dest motherfucka to try it before,
my diet is ya'll I riot and war,
fightin dem all,bite'in dem all,
giant or small,I am a dog,
I can smile at dem bitches and brighten dem all
I am a hog, right in the mall,
I just lay that pipe and Im off,
call me plumber,and leave your girl my number, huh bro
I am a bumba,bee on a humba,
your girlfriend want my pickle and my cucumber
tell your boyfriend I'll turn him to a vegetable,
break a nigga down to a decimal
Im tellin you Im very cool unless a fool,fuckin up my revenue,
I tote that wutever dude,I shoot at wutever dude
just bought a Lamborghini Murcielago,
and my girl from the Bay said is hella cool
wheres the helipad,my helicopter land,
I shot the man,if Im not the man,mhm
do I go in,or I go in,Im not your friend,im not your kean/keen,
I make your brain come out your chin
been in the game since the begnning,Im all about winning.
I look down I see dem,when I look up I dont see any
you pooh like Winnie,do i diddy,
and I just left but your boo right with me
and Im from never do right city,but dont get me wrong,
Young Money Im gooone
yeaaa,Young Mulaa Baabbbyyyyy

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