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Lost Boys

アーティスト:Lil Wayne 

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Howdy do mother fuckaz its Weezy Baby, Niggaz bitchin and I gotta tuck the cannon. Listen close I got duct tape and rope, I'll leave you missin like the fuckin O' bannons. One hand on my money, on hand on my buddy, That's the AK47 made his neighborhood love me. Bullets like birds you can hear them bitches hummin, Don't let that bird shit, he got a weak stomach. Niggaz know I'm sick I don't spit I vomit, Got it? One egg short of the omelet. Simon says, shoot a nigga in his thigh and leg, Then tell him catch up like mayonnaise, um. I'm the sickest nigga doin it, Bet that baby. These other niggaz dope, I'm wet crack baby, yes. Get back get back boy it's a set back, Clumsy ass niggaz slip and fall into a death trap. Them boys pussy, born without a backbone, And if you strapped we can trade like the Dow Jones. Wet him up, I hope he got his towel on, I aim at the moon, and get my howl on. Some niggaz cry wolf, I'm on that dry Cush, And when it comes to that paper I stack books. You heard what I said, I can put you on your feet or put some money on your head. Life ain't cheap, You're better off dead. If you can't pay the fee, Shout out my nigga fee. See every mother fucker at the door don't get a key, You outside lookin in, so tell me what you see. Its about money its bigger than me


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