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Lud Foe
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I'm da Man
Gang, gang
I'm da man, I'm da man
Gang gang
I'm da man, i'm da man
Lud Foe, Boochie Gang
Aye i'm da man
Male gigolo, don juan i'm loose of this pimp juice
We got macs for days, fuck a deuce deuce
Put a nail in yo head, i'm a loose screw
Old shotty, new body
I'm so high I popped 2 beans and forgot about it
I dont wanna fuck your dream bitch, she got mollied
I dropped out selling dope, nigga fuck a college
Hit the club dripped in gold, bitch i'm big and bold
Selling blows by store ridin with this pole
I got 50 shots on the seat, i'm illegal and violent
And I don't even got no license, don't supposed to be driving
You can get them drugs gone and stepped on
Foenem pull up on yo ass you get left on
At your head like a dread, don't get clamped on
Trigger squeeze squeeze, bullets rip your Teflon
I'm in VIP, flee, balling like i'm Jim Jones
We got R Kelly Eateats, buggers get pissed on
Lately Ive been going on vacation, fucking off Caucasian
Foenem come thru violate your nation like he on probation
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I'm a turn up on the pussy niggas who said I wouldn't make it
Bitch, I'm from the streets they don't give me money then ima take it
Fallen KOD, thru these Louie Shades I see booty shaking
You get R-I-P, you can feel what heat leave yo body shaking
Bitch I'm from chicago, where drug dealers, killers, and rapists
Masterbate my trigga, I get finger fuck nina until she naked
Forgis on the beamer I bail out cleaner than Aquafina
Riding in the steama, extended clips filled with Jalapena's
I'm da man, I run them bands up
I got meatrolls in my pocket, I can't pull my pants up
It's a stick up bitch don't move, nigga throw yo hands up
Get yo bitch up off your room she a freaky dancer
The police snatch me up for questioning, don't got no answer
Fuck nigga you don't want no smoke, you don't want no cancer
Foenem leave a nigga stinking like a shitty pamper
I love flexing on these bitches, I ain't got no manners
I'm a Balmain rocker, I'm a pistol cocker
You's a fucking pillow talker, you's a pickle blocker
Bitch I turn up at my shows, i'm a party rocker
My lil shorty keep that pole, he's a body dropper
I be with some hot niggas, come and sip the shotta
She gon' dance for all these bands like I'm Speaker Knockerz
If you run off with that work, you gon need a doctor
I just bought another choppa named it Helicopter
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