Demolition Freestyle Part 2

[Verse 1: Gudda Gudda]

More money, more bitches

More work, more haters, equals more snitches

More digits, no, more commas

Me affiliated with trendsetters equals more drama

Weezy Obama, that's my co-signer

You see Osama, in my persona

Steamin' like a sauna, sick I need a doctor

Stab you fore I drown you, now you just another red lobster

Where the bitches at? I need a head doctor

Nice thick & red bitch you fuckin' with a top shot-ah

Top dolla, nigga Young Money

We got old money, dont play dumb money

All black whips, all red flags

Put that red dot on your head, play head tag

Real niggas listen, when I'm preachin' to em'

Now we all know money talks, cause I'm speakin' to em'

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]

Uh-Umm, but I ain't speakin' to em

I call my guns Jumpers cause my bullets just leapin' to 'em

All you boys bustas, so soft, bet the wind blew em'

I claim flame, I am just rekindlin'

My intuition is get paid

But this Glock will knock you back to 5th grade

I, school you niggas but none of yous get A's

Got a bitch who won't stop till everyone of us get laid

Lot of you niggas is son of a bitch made

And if your girlfriend utter, I cut her like switch blades

Yeah, we ridin' like roller blades

Now gon' give me head till it fall off of your shoulder babe

I smoke a O a day, that's why I'm so away

Mentally mind blown now gon and blow away

Yeah, ya'll niggas is super fake

I put you niggas on mute, then I mutilate

Yeah, I Mac like the computer say

My hoes cooperate, I mean co-operate

I don't know how to say, oh but I gotta say

I just fo' five away till ain't no one alive to say

That I fo' five'd away, then I drive away

Paper chasin' money runnin' like andale'

Better find a way, better not be in our way

I'll take you farther than Zimbabwe

I make it harder for these wimps I stay on they necks no lettin' up

And I tote that can opener, don't make me bust your 7 up

Heaven up, hell down, man down, gal down

And I keep that hammer do you wanna get nailed down?

Better kneel down, cause I am the god

I am the hardest mothafucka to try it before

My diet is ya'll, I riot and war

Fightin' 'em all, bitin' 'em all, giant or small, I am a dog

I can smile at dumb bitches and brighten 'em all

I am a hog, ridin' 'em all

I just lay that pipe and I'm off

Call me plumber, and give your girl my number, hombre

I am a bumble, bee on a humble

Your girlfriend want my pickle and my cucumber

Tell your boyfriend I'll turn him to a vegetable

Break a nigga down to a decimal, I'm tellin' you

I'm very cool, unless a fool, fuckin' up my revenue

I tote that whatever dude, I shoot at whatever dude

Just bought a Lamborghini Murcielago

And my girl from the bay say it's "hella cool"

Wheres the helipad? my helicopter land

I shot the man, if I'm not the man

Do I go in, or I go in, I'm not your friend, I'm not your kin

I make your brain come out your chin

Been in the game since the begnnin'

Im all about winnin'

I look down I see them, when I look up I don't see any

You're Pooh like Winnie, do I diddy

And I just left, but your boo right with me

And Im from never do right city

But don't get me wrong, Young Money I'm gone

Yeah, Young Moola Baby