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DJ Khaled
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Young Money, Gudda Gudda Let's get it! You know that yopper yop, it really yop And when your body drop, I skip and hop (Hop) Red laser beam (Yeah), put your face on beam (Yeah) All this syrup, all these trees, call me maple leaf Hollygrove, n***a, solid gold, n***a Ice, ice, baby chilling, hockey froze, n***a Play your role, n***a, play your role, b*t*hes I'm in the ceiling looking like a pot of gold, b*t*hes You know that yopper yop (Yeah), it really yop (Yeah) I got he street sweeper (Yeah), and need a mop (Need a mug) I'm not a peacekeeper (No), I'm really not (Yeah, yеah) I told a heat seeker, it's getting hot (Yеah) New baguettes is on my neck, it's from the goat what you expect, woah I ain't fly cripping but I'm fly, diamonds jet blue Look at how we crept through, dollars like Creflo I can let the TEC go, turn him to a vegetable Mula game, next to blow up, here to ball, we said before We about to set it, I install the blaze and set the fire Pressure, that's what we applying Add some more, make some diamonds There's a time for everything and you can't time perfect timing Coke from Medellin, you won’t find nothing purer Now just steps on the brick, all white like the Fuhrer Middle fingers up to the judge and the jury If I ever gotta face 'em, do my time, don't make a statement It's omerta up to the grave My bro make sure all my kids gravy (That's right) Young Money the army, better yet the navy We gon' drag him from the river, dump his body in junkyards With the note around his neck reading "b*t*h, you should've paid me"
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