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[Verse 1] [D]I don't see how you can hate from outside of the club You can't even get in [Verse 2] Leggo [D] Yellow model chick Yellow [F]bottle sipping [D]Yellow Lamborghini Yellow [F]top missing [D]Yeah, yeah That shit look [F]like [Fm]a to[D]upée I get what you get in ten years, [F]in two day[D]s 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] [D]Look Look at me now, look at me now, oh I'm getting paper Look at me now, oh Look at me now, yeah Fresher [F]than a [D]motherfucker [Verse 4] Lil' nigga bigger than gorilla [D]'Cause I'm 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 All of you [F]haters say hi to [D]it I'm done [Verse 5] [D]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] 'Cause I'm feelin' like [D]I'm running And I'm feelin' like I [F]gotta get away, get [D]away, get away Better know that I don't and I won't ever stop 'Cause [F]you know I gotta win every [D]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 a little [F]cocky (no) You [D]ain't never gonna stop me 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, a [Fm]badaboom, a badabing I gotta do a lot of [D]things, 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 And niggas [Eb]know I'm the the [D]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 read it in the [Eb]press Do you [D]really wanna know 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, don't try to [F]keep up with the [D]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 And I gotta cut all [F]through his traffic [D]Just to be at the top of the throne Better know I gotta have it, have it [Verse 7] Look at me [D]now, look at me now, oh I'm getting paper Look at me now, oh Look at me now, yeah Fresher [F]than a motherfucker [Verse 8] [D]Man fuck these bitch ass niggas, 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 [F]Dress like a skater, [D]got a big house, came with an elevator You niggas ain't eatin', [F]fuck it, tell [D]a waiter Marley said, "Shoot 'em", and I said, "Okay" If you on that bullshit then I'm [F]like, "Olé" I don't [D]care what you say, so don't even speak Your girlfriend a freak like Cirque Du Soleil That's word to my flag, and my flag red I'm out of my head, bitch, [F]I'm outta my mind, from the [D]bottom I climb You ain't hotter than mine, nope, not on my time and I'm [F]not even [Fm]trying What's [D]poppin' Slime? Nothin', five, and if they trippin' fuck 'em, [F]five I ain't [D]got no time to shuck and jive, these niggas as sweet as pumpkin pie Cîroc and Sprite on a private flight Bitch, I been tight since [Fm]Guiding [F]Light And my [D]pockets white, and my diamonds white And my mommas nice and my [Fm]daddy's [F]dead You [D]faggots scared 'cause I'm too wild Been here for a while I [F]was like, "Fuck [D]trial" I puts it down, I'm so Young Money If you got eyes look [F]at me [D]now, bitch [Verse 9] Look at me [D]now, look at me now, oh (ha) I'm getting paper Look at me now, oh (ha) Look at me now, yeah Fresher [F]than a motherfuck[D]er[D][F] [Verse 10] [D]Okay[F] [D]Okay [F]Is that rig[D]ht? I'm fresher [F]than a [D]motherfucker
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