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Gudda Gudda lyrics : "Demolition Freestyle Pt 2"

Featuring: Lil Wayne

[Verse 1: Gudda Gudda]

More money, More (*##$es,
More work, More haters, Equals more snitches,
More digits? No. More commas,

Me affiliated with trend setters equals more drama,
Weezy Obama, th-that's my co-signer,
You see Osama, in my persona,

Steamin' like a sauna,
Sick I need a doctor,
Stap you before I drown you,

Now you just another Red Lobster,
Where the (*##$es at?
I need a head doctor, nice thick and red,

(*##$ you $#[email protected]' with a top-shotta,
T-t-top dolla'
^!$$% young money,

We got old money,
Don't play dumb money,
All black whips,

All red Flags,
Put that red dot on yo head, Play head tag,
Real ^!$$%s missin, When I'm preachin' to 'em,

Now we all know money talks cause' I'm speakin to 'em.

[Verse 2: Lil'Wayne]

But I ain't speakin' to 'em,
I call my guns jumpers, Cause' my bullets just leapin' to 'em,
All you boys busters,

So soft, Bet the wind blew 'em,
I claim flame, I am just rekindlin'
My intuition is get paid,

But this glock will knock you back to 5th grade,
I... School you ^!$$%, but none you's get A's,
Got a (*##$ who won't stop, til' everyone of us get laid,

All you ^!$$%s is son-of-a-(*##$ made,
And if ya girlfriend utta, I cut her like switch blades,

We ride like roller blades,
Now gone give me head til' it fall off of you shoulder babe,
I smoke all day, that's why I'm so away,

Mentally mind blow, now gone and blow away,
Yaw ^!$$%s just super fake,
I put you ^!$$%s on mute, Then I mutilate,

I mac like the computer say,
My hoess coop-er-ate, I mean cooperate,

I don't know how to say,
Oh but I gotta say,
I just 4, 5 away to ain't no one alive to say,

That I 4, 5'ed away,
Then I drive away,
Paper chasin' money runnin like ondalay,

Better find a way,
Better not be M.I-way,
I take it farther than zembabway,

I make it harder for the wimps,
I stay on they necks no lettin up,
And I tote that can opener, Make me bust yo 7-up,

Heaven up,
Hell down,
Man down,

Gayle down,
And I keep that hammer, Do you wanna get nailed down?
Better kneal down,

Cause' I am the god,
I am the harder mu'$#[email protected] to try and before,
My diet is shaw,

I ryer than wall,
Fightin' 'em all,
Bitin' 'em all,

Giant or small,
I am a dog,
I can smile at dumb (*##$es and brighten 'em all,

I am a hog,
Rightin' all,
I just lay that pipe and I'm off,
Call me plumber,
And give your girl my number,

I am a bumble... bee on the humble,
Your girlfriend want my pickle and my cucumber,
Tell yo boy-frann I'll turn him to a vegatable,
Break a ^!$$% down like a decimal,

I'm tellin' you,
I'm very cool,
Non-less a fool,
$#[email protected]' up my revenue,
I tote that whatever dude,

I shoot at whatever dude,
Just bought a lambrogini mar-cee-el-lo-goo,
And my guuuh' from the bay say it's hella cool,
Where's the heli-pad? My helicopter land,
I shot the man, If I'm not the man,

Do I go in? Or I go in?
I'm not yo friend, I'm not yo kin,
I'll make your brain come out your chin,
Been in the game since the beginning,
I'm all about winning,
I look down I see them, When I look up I don't see any,

You pooh like winnie,
Do I diddy?
I just left, But your boo right with me,
And I'm from never do right city,
But don't get me wrong, Young money I'm gone...

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