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It ain't shit to shoot it out (Brr)
12 on my trail like Tyreek Hill
The whole route (Skrr)

4 ass' head got smoked
Then they walked Tavoris down

Let’s order Remy by the bottle
And she the type break law wit ya
But shorty got the face of a model
Yall lil bitches in awe
Yall lil niggaz flab jaw
Yall

Hit Tha Flo

Wiz Khalifa

Deal or No Deal

2009

hit tha flo'
I'm out here spending all this paper
Bustin' cigarillos down
I blow it by the acre
If you lookin' this good
Well shit I wanna meet

Hit Tha Flo

Wiz Khalifa

Deal or No Deal

2009

hit tha flo'
I'm out here spending all this paper
Bustin' cigarillos down
I blow it by the acre
If you lookin' this good
Well shit I wanna meet

your heart is out of love
It's hard to trust, when your women's onto lust
Like Lil Wayne, bitch i'll show you how to love!

I'mma ghost
I'm in love with

as soon as you can
We gotta show 'em what we are all about homie
Let the Mayhem begin, que no? 

[Verse Two: Lil' Rob and Mr. Shadow]
Kickin' down doors

I'm a make you flatline
Shawty bad then a mutha
Look like a magazine cover
Wanna explore you down under
Scuba dive under your covers
You looking good

no glory
ct your very essence, a beautiful spirit
Even when its down N out, I'mma try to lift it

Fly that kite Fly that kite
With your lil brother n

and die by the sword
If I could travel back in time I would murder your moms
Cut you out the womb, strangle you by your own umbilical cord, yeah
I massacre

hop in that ride there
(No way)
If bro said there's an opp right there
Hop out the vehicle and get
Him down right there (Blam)
This new ting I got ain't

to show out, show out (Puttin on a show)
The way she drop it I can tell she throw down, throw down ( Lemme see you throw)
Told her get ready cuz its bouta

Rap for 'em, but I ain't Fivi
She foreign, my lil' mami
Yeah, I can fly you out, bae, I don't care to see bitches
Psyche, it's like ten of 'em comin'

money
Okay, and I pulled up in
That Lil' Wayne mixtape no ceilings nigga
Ayy all my whole crew ain't fake
My whole clique ain't fake
And your clique is

Nigga sweet like a cookie
Nigga try turn gay, Lil nigga he a wussy
And I stay with that heat, Swear to God you can't cook me

He in the way, Get him out

packing heat trying to get
A little fame by snatching a rappers chain little shorty want to
Gang bang snort cane sip lean like Lil Wayne cock back take
Aim

Bruce Wayne
You buzz lightyear
And she don't fuck with lil toys Hoping to be real boys
She want man that she can
Build with
Not build ground up
A nigga

pray for me, I don't back down for no nigga
They got a place for me, Lil' Top, I got a K 'wit me
A Drac', you know it love to sing
He really pussy

way fucking cool
That the pathetic coward narcissist loser Thomas Wayne Randle
A man with a very tiny penis, can't complain or say anything

What's he

let shots off send ya to the grave
I just can't relate to the fake anyways
Laugh at ya face while I pull out some guap
Big bank take lil bank
And I just

use it 

In a couple months I gotta go now 
Time flies by even when it slows down
Always down to talk you wanne know now 
Just say the word it’s if it

you out the country, fuck me in a different language (different language)
Bust down on stainless for real, shawty (ooh-ooh-oh)

Baby, please tell me

Aye
Turn my headphones down a lil bit
I like this beat bro
But switch it up for me
Aye It's YM
Aye bad lil shorty
Aye bad lil shorty
Aye bad lil

down through the alley throw the blunt out 
Cause them johnnies on yo ass cause you 11 smoking loud
Can't get caught by 12 now gotta bail out 
2013 my

in the meantime
Tryna get by
But the devil been knocking on my line, knocking on my line
Hop out the gate
Lil bitch get the fuck out my way, fuck out