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Verse 1
from outside of the club
You can't even get in
Verse 2
Leggo
E
Yellow model chick
G
Gm
E
That shit look like a toupée
I get what you get in ten years,
Ladies love me, I'm on my Cool J
If you get what I get, what would you say?
She wax it all off,
Mister Miyagi
And them suicide doors, Hari-kari
Verse 3
I'm getting paper
Look at me now, oh
Look at me now, yeah
Verse 4
killing every nigga
that can try to be on my shit
Better cuff your chick if you with her,
I can get her
And she accidentally slip
and fall on my dick
Oops, I said, "On my dick"
I ain't really mean to say, "On my dick"
But since we talking about my dick
G
E
All of you haters say hi to it
I'm done
Verse 5
E
Ayo, Breezy
Let me show you how to
keep the dice rolling
When you're doing that thing over there,
homie
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Let's go
Verse 6
Better know that I don't and
I won't ever stop
G
E
'Cause you know I gotta win every day,
day, day (go)
See, they really,
really wanna pop me (blow)
Just know that you will never
flop me (oh)
And I know that I can be
Every time I come a nigga gotta set it
Then I gotta go, and then I gotta get it
Then I gotta blow and then I gotta shudder
Any little thing a nigga think
that he be doing
'Cause it doesn't matter,
(damn) 'cause I'm gonna da-da-da-da
Then Then Then Then I'm gonna murder every thing and anything,
to make it clearer to a couple niggas
That I always win and then I gotta get it again,
and again, and then again
And I be doing it to death and now
I move a little foul
A nigga better call a ref,
and everybody knows my style
F
E
And niggas know I'm the the best
when it come to doing this
And I be banging on my chest
And I bang in the east,
and I'm banging in the west
And I come to give you more
and I will never give you less
You will hear it in the street or you can
what's next? Let's go
See the way we on and then
we all up in the race
And you know we gotta go,
G
E
don't try to keep up with the pace
And we struggling and hustling
and sending in to get it
And we always gotta do it, take
it to another place
Gotta taste it and I gotta grab it
Better know I gotta have it, have it
Verse 7
I'm getting paper
Look at me now, oh
Look at me now, yeah
Verse 8
how y'all doin'?
I'm Lil Tunechi, I'm a nuisance
I go stupid, I go dumb like
the Three Stooges
I don't eat sushi, I'm the shit,
no I'm pollution, no substitution
Got a bitch that play in movies in my Jacuzzi,
pussy juicy
I never gave a fuck about a hater,
got money on my radar
G
E
Dress like a skater, got a big house,
came with an elevator
You niggas ain't eatin',
Marley said, "Shoot 'em", and I said,
"Okay"
"Olé"
so don't even speak
Your girlfriend a freak like
Cirque Du Soleil
That's word to my flag,
and my flag red
You ain't hotter than mine, nope,
G
Gm
not on my time and I'm not even trying
these niggas as sweet as pumpkin pie
Cîroc and Sprite on a private flight
Gm
G
Bitch, I been tight since Guiding Light
and my diamonds white
And my mommas nice and
I'm too wild
I puts it down, I'm so Young Money
Verse 9
I'm getting paper
Look at me now, oh (ha)
Look at me now, yeah
Verse 10
E
Okay
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