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[gunshots] [Lil Wayne talking] Haters nigga... Squad Up nigga ("Fuck Jay-Z") Naw my nigga I fucks wit Jay-Z Sorry you know what I'm sayin ("Fuck Jay-Z") No no no I fucks wit the homie man...sorry no ("Fuck Jay-Z") Yes we bout to squad this thing out baby Ya'll ready to squad wit me Then throw yo guns in the air mu-fucka If you aint got a gun get the fuck up outta here mu-fucka Cause we gon' bust it in ya head mu-fucka We here mu-fucka yes this is the squad right here Dawg And no the rhyme aint even start yet bitch But here we go, come on Wayne Look I, young money boy Lil' Weezy Hold it for A and Eagle Cash Money cross the belly Cash Money Makaveli We get that fetti fellas we bump that Roc-a-fella We got it pumpin holla back we crack rocafellas Nigga my tires better, I'm on them monsta bellas I got that brown boy or that white consuella Fee this shit over I got us thats a promise Letras de cancionesLet's go cop two new rovers drop it on Magic Johnsons Thats 32's for fools stick to them stuntin' rules 500 up in ya tummy can you stomach dude S Q my young'n crew we paid our fuckin dues Thats why yo bitch is over here suckin and fuckin dudes Ya'll niggas want a war bring it it's nothing dude This shit too hot to relax bitch dont get comfortable I fuck with super sammy blanco and fuck the bull Hydro I puff and pull until I'm duckin full What are you fuckin crazy come on its Weezy baby No for real bitch its Weezy baby Call me bad Wayne and I'm like Max Payne The sickest shit to hit since anthrax came I leave you with a tampax frame all bloody Just stand back man y'all dont want it But damn that man I come thru and do my Grand Theft thang My cran-ap tan cap slant back thang My hustle game up plus my flow that ugly Just call me Mitchell and Ness I got throwback money I got that um all good if its no crack money I got that hes all good he dont need to show that money I blow that money cause I know that money Hit the club and wild out and go and throw that money If that bitch on 21's then you know thats money I'm a pimp I'm bout to perm it out and bullrush somthin You a snitch you probably hit the court and burn dude Thats that Weezy the shit that make yo soul burn slow Fuck Ya ...S Q A D Holla at ya boy [lil Wayne talking] They cant fuck wit me man I dont Dawg I dont see em fuckin wit ya nigga right here Ya know what I'm sayin Call me the throwback youngn Bitch everytime you see me I'm in the 70's ho You dont know if its a jersey or the pimp game bitch Or it might just be the shit I got in my back pocket Know what I'm sayin In the balloon or the silver pack What you how you want it nigga? Huh? How you want it dawg? It's whateva we got it nigga from 64's to bentleys To porsches nigga to the to the to the fuckin g-wag You dont see a g-wag in the city unless its Weezy And that white lady but we dont know her You know what I'm sayin? Thats how we doin it dawg This ya boy right here Man I'm holdin it down for the N.O. And when you come past here you entering my home nigga I I run New Orleans east I'm a 17 nigga but I run tha East Man You know what I'm sayin So So when you get to sheps think of Weezy man Know you steppin into Weezy territory You more than welcome to come holla at me man I got whatever you need Holla at ya people man Squad up I see y'all baby its all love dawg From Letras Mania