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Lil Wayne - Demolition Freestyle Part 2 lyrics
(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) 
Uh-Umm 
But I aint 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, I am just re-kin-dl-in 
my in-tu-ition is get payed 
but this glock will knock you back to 5th grade 
I, school you niggas but none of yous 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 of your shoulders babe 
I smoke a O all day, thats why Im so away 
mentally mind blown now gon and blow away, yea 
ya'll niggas is super fake 
I putchu niggas on mute, then I mutilate, yeaa 
I Mac like the computer say 
my hoes cooperate, I mean co-operate 
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I just fo five away till aint no one alive to say 
that I fo five'd away, then I drive away 
paper chasin money runnin like andale 
better find a way, better not be in our way 
I'll take your father than Zimbabwe 
I make it harder for these wimps I stay on they neck no lettn up 
and I tote that can opener dont make me bust ur 7 up 
heaven up, hell down, man down, gal 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 dum bitches and brighten dem all 
I am a hog, ridin dem all 
I just lay that pipe and Im off 
call me plumber, and leave your girl my number, humber 
I am a bumba, bee on a humble 
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 watever dude, I shoot at watever dude 
just bought a Lamborghini Murci-el-ago 
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 kin 
I make your brain come out your chin 
been in the game since the begnning 
Im all about winning 
I look down I see them, 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








