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Cash Money Click 4 My Click Street

huh Cash money, c'mon, get at me nigga Nigga thuggin' is in my blood and my genes All the niggaz I fuck with, they bling bling V.L. is my block my hood

snatch up out the game (bitch) Who must I smack for sayin my name? Somebody gon' die, it's probably YOU You couldn't fit Bizarre's body in my shoes Niggaz

Niggas run they mouth about my click Not smart I bust your bloodclot Then drop you upon the sidewalk (Chi-chi-chi-Blow!!!) Hit ya ass wit a vicious blow You know my

when the game was preached Had all the street slang and the latest speech And now I'm makin more mail than a oil well Up all night tryin to get my money

When That Bridge Crack. Cash Money, Everything Understood. Everybody Hop On A Lil Wayne That Could. Haha, Hollygrove, That's My Hood. Eagle Street Is Where I Stood. Bwoy! (Hook) I Use To Tote A .38 Up In My

finger shit) (Cash Rules) Word up, two for fives over here baby Word up, two for fives them niggaz got garbage down the way, word up KnowhatI'msayin? (Cash

crease in my clothes chain on my neck, rocks up on my wrist dirt up in my piss, gotta partna named Chris movin keys, lemme chop em down in my safe I gotta

, dat 0, to da 4, ya heard We drive Excursions with TV's Bubble eye humvees A mouth full of gold teeth and i represent that CP3 Where my niggaz on the

up real good you'll never get well Cash money is a army nigga A navy nigga So if you ever try to harm me nigga It ain't gravy nigga Cash money is a