Mo Murda Gudda Gudda (Ft. Jae Millz & Vado)

[Intro: Jae Millz]
Let's go
Millz
Gudda, what up, my G?
Vado, what's poppin, slime?
Young Money, [?] most hated

[Verse 1: Jae Millz]
OK it's nothing on TV, so I'm spaced out getting fried
Tryna find a way to fuck one of the Basketball Wives
These niggas all lies, all pies
Hard around the edges but soft as fuck inside
I'm on some new shit, you got out on some fluke shit
Back to Guddaville, bitch, this that part 2 shit
Free Weezy, free Rem
Free Lil Boosie, free C-Gudda and free Sims
Young Money Cash money champs, check the sells
Disrespect us, well pound key, epic fail
Rich nigga engine, V sixteen
I'm happy as a motherfucker but my whip mean
Money never lie, only a fool would threaten I
You ever saw Casino, think about how Pesci die?
It's Millz, bitch, super fly and extra high
'Bout to go to the moon, soon as she say, "Hi", I tell her, "Bye"

[Chorus: Gudda Gudda]
Murda, murda murda, mo' murda, nigga
Nigga, murda, murda murda, mo' murda, nigga
Nigga, murda, murda murda, mo' murda, nigga
Grim Reap' flow we have come to collect spirits, nigga
Murda, murda murda, mo' murda, nigga
Nigga, murda, murda murda, mo' murda, nigga
Nigga, murda, murda murda, mo' murda, nigga
Grim Reap' flow we have come to collect spirits, nigga