[Intro: Gudda Gudda]
L.A.T, go

[Verse 1: Gudda Gudda]
Okay, I'm shinin', beamin', glossin', big timin', stuntin' and flossin' (Yeah)
Dangerous, approach with caution, if I sneeze, you in a coffin (Blatt)
Chasin' paper, we do that often, two bad bitches, thick like horses (Yeah)
Let 'em snort cocaine at a party, leave 'em stiff like rigor mortis (Woo)
Don't try to race, this car got horses, the pint we drink, it costs a mortgage (Yeah)
Flow so dope, man, you can't copy, you can't bite it, you can't forge it
I got bars, with more in storage, watch me blossom, watch me flourish
If you try to touch my porridge, you will feel my chucks like Norris
All my bitches think I'm gorgeous, get a massage while I'm recordin'
Single like a dollar bill, I am a free man, call me Morgan
Come and slob on my knob (Knob), like corn on the cob (Yeah)
Check in with me (Yeah), and go and do your job (Hey)
Now lay in the bed (Yeah), and then give me head (Hey)
I don't have to ask (No), I don't have to beg (Woo)
Yeah, I'm bumpin' Three 6 Mafia in the Phantom of the Opera
Choppers from Yugoslavia, bake niggas like tilapia (Dah, dah)
L.A.T., Young Money mafia, try but it ain't no stoppin' us
Why? We back by popular demand, quit baller-blockin' us (Yeah)
Lord Gudda, praise a nigga, M.O.B., I'm brazy, nigga
Hard at work, I'm slavin', nigga, yeah, surf's up, I'm wavy, nigga
Percocet and Adderall, man, I could walk on water (Walk on water)
I got a son, his name Jaylen, and he want all your daughters (He want all your daughters)
I'm a landmine, got this by a landslide, I'm racin', nigga
Cruise control, I'm pacin', nigga, turn around, I'm wavin', nigga, Gudda
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