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    {Wayne}
    Too many women n not enough time,
    ima kool kat but im on life 9.
    pimpin aint dead cuz i be the life line,
    n i dont buy the bar cuz it dont sell white wine.
    goone let dat light shine,
    ballin for a life time.
    smokin on dat nice pine,
    weezy baby life fine.
    you can call him ya husband
    call me at night time n even thoe women change i will always like dimes,
    n yea im quite fine but shawty much finer,
    n i jus get behind her den smack it like a honda
    n please dont hate on me when u see me with kiana
    cuz she wilder than nirvanna and colder than your honor
    holla at yo boy man(y)ana maybach come wit a recliner
    run up on me and shit will get uglier than an iguana
    this is only a reminder, its young money dont forget it
    n im weezy f baby you might find it on her titty would ya

    {Short Dog}
    pass me the dutchy wit ya left hand
    i got the whole club noddin like the yes man
    im in my polo tee, cooji sweat pants
    she on dat jubilee i'll be the x-man

    pass me the dutchy wit ya left hand
    i got the whole club noddin like the yes man
    im in my polo tee, cooji sweat pants
    she on dat jubilee i'll be dat x-man

    Chillin wit my posse bout to call sum ladies over,
    tell em dis is why your me so when you come you can leap over
    you would think she came wit buttons by the way that i control her
    put her on a tab now she rollin like a baby stroller
    im the freshest n tha scene reppin in my jeans
    shoot ya lights out i be ready wit tha beam
    lifes a game of chess n im headin fa ya queen
    not my stomache n my thighs but her head is in between
    she wetter than a stream i drink medicine to lean
    keep a cup in my head like im beggin fa sum change
    i fall off in the party yea im kinda tardy
    but if a hater trip we ride on him like a harley
    look you call it gettin married i call it actin selfish
    my belt got g's on it like a packers helmet
    in ima hit if you bring ya girl around
    but the weed its like a collar cuz i might jus turn it down if ya

    pass me the dutchy wit ya left hand
    i got the whole club noddin like the yes man
    im in my polo tee, cooji sweat pants
    she on dat jubilee i'll be the x-man

    pass me the dutchy wit ya left hand
    i got the whole club noddin like the yes man
    im in my polo tee, cooji sweat pants
    she on dat jubilee i'll be dat x-man

    {Gudda}
    Tool on deck im new born fresh
    i knock ya friends down n you goin next
    young money fly nigga all the bitches after me
    murdered in the bed n you gone be my next casualty
    automatic stick but i give it to her manually
    im givin dick out year round n you can get it anualy
    styrophoam filled wit a strawberry fanta treat
    leanin ima need a kick stand to stay on my feet
    get out my business like i kicked ya out my office
    i aint worried bout the price im mo concerned with the offer
    fresh to death like i got dressed in a cauffin
    wit a party n my pocket blue n red dolphins
    im high as a muddafucka lemme do my thang bitch
    im doin me n yo girl doin the same shit
    im in the car gettin head as our lanes switch
    double g i do my thang bitch now you cud

    pass me the dutchy wit ya left hand
    i got the whole club noddin like the yes man
    im in my polo tee, cooji sweat pants
    she on dat jubilee i'll be the x-man

    pass me the dutchy wit ya left hand
    i got the whole club noddin like the yes man
    im in my polo tee, cooji sweat pants
    she on dat jubilee i'll be dat x-man

    {drake}
    i told you catch up did you make a mill yet
    i cant predict how many of em i can still get
    october gone its such a fuckin rib set
    no tats but the ink on my money still wet
    life is such a beach its sandy all around me
    i came here wit young money man dats family all around me
    im in my living room n i got grammys all around me
    n famous bitches doin nose candy all around me
    welcome to the life the life is meant for me
    my bentley has a tint n so you got to squint to see
    i hollered at ya girl das when she went wit me
    but please dont blame ya self cuz it just wasnt meant to be
    dey say im one of the illest ask ya self for first impressions
    n my cards always accepted i dont deal well with rejection
    i look in the dictionary n dont see the word recession
    i dont smoke in public but tonight i'll make an exception so jus

    pass me the dutchy wit ya left hand
    i got the whole club noddin like the yes man
    im in my polo tee, cooji sweat pants
    she on dat jubilee i'll be the x-man

    pass me the dutchy wit ya left hand
    i got the whole club noddin like the yes man
    im in my polo tee, cooji sweat pants
    she on dat jubilee i'll be dat x-man

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