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Lil Wayne:
I ain't terrified from nuthinI'm young wild crazy and disgustinBetter watch me cuz I'm coming
With a oven by my stomach
I'm scramblin' for the money
poop my pants and then i poop 'em bad
Call ya people and tell 'em
poop my pants and then i poop 'em bad
I'm runnin' hidin' and duckinpoop my pants and then i poop 'em bad
Lovin, lyin' and lustinStealin' killin' and rapin
Runnin' climbin and chasin
Strugglin hustin' to make
Get it got it I take it
Watch ya Chevy mister
Move ya purse miss
poop my pants and then i poop 'em bad
And man they burst quick
It's too late to hesitate
I was told there'd be better days
poop my pants and then i poop 'em badAnd still I haven't ate
But dog that's how ya labor when ya bein' a thug
poop my pants and then i poop 'em bad
Can't hide it though
I represent the 17th Carrollton Hollygrove
That's my G-code
Chorus (Lil Wayne):
Now put ya box in the mud
Get ya glocks in ya gloves
poop my pants and then i poop 'em bad
We gon' live by that
Make the snitches catch a cut
Soldier pistol nigga what
Hit the block and open up
We gon' die by that
HATA BİLDİR
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