[Verse 1: Gudda Gudda]
I'm a down south nigga, getting love from the west coast
Where they have lowriders and they got the best smoke
Let the tec go, leave a nigga neck broke
Young Money team, Gudda, motherfucker let's go
Take your girl from you, get the mouth, neck, throat
Hit her from the back, quick smack, then I get ghost
New hustle, getting paid for my sick quotes
Sick flow got the club jumping like a six fo'
It's no other than Gudda to the Gudda, man
Money long, I can make it stretch like a rubber band
Tool on me, I could make it pop like a rubber band
With a set of hands that'll [?] off a sucker head
Jay Rock and Menace, five star niggas
Got multiple guns to divide y'all niggas
I'ma hide y'all niggas, surprise y'all niggas
[?] five niggas, Im'a fry y'all niggas
I'm

[Chorus: Gudda Gudda]
Gudda, Gudda, Gudda
Gudda, Gudda, Gudda
Gudda, Gudda, Gudda
Gudda, Gudda was the name that they gave me
Gudda, Gudda, Gudda
Gudda, Gudda, Gudda
Gudda, Gudda, Gudda
Gudda, Gudda was the name that they gave me
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