[Chorus - Gudda Gudda] I’m a Eastside nigga, but my homie from Uptown I’m a Eastside nigga, but my homie from Uptown I’m a Eastside nigga
[Verse 1 - Gudda Gudda] Gudda, yeah I got the 2-2-3 cocked, I point it at ya melon Loose lips sink ships, so ain’t no motherfuckin’ tellin’ I’m a Eastside nigga, but my homie’s from Uptown Gas up the minivan, put the pumps in the trunk Now I be sipping’ on something that got me tilt to the side All black ski mask, red Chinese eyes Now I’ve been hungry for years, I’mma take yo’ plate I’mma eat yo’ steak dead in yo’ face I woke up on a mission, I got two women I ride with One named Nina and that yapper my side bitch We size niggas up so wisely, choose who you side with Got something on my side, that pack of kick, that’s my sidekick I’m about that paper, roll the dice and get paid And they can’t bite the hand I’m feeding with, I’m holding grenades So I’mma talk my shit, I’mma live my life I’mma nail yo’ girl, shit I did that twice Gudda
[Chorus - Gudda Gudda] I’m a, I’m a Eastside nigga I’m-I’m a Eastside nigga, but my homie from Uptown I’m a Eastside nigga, but my homie from Uptown
[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne] Money don’t make itself, these niggas gon’ make me kill ‘em I should probably see a shrink, but I’m afraid he’ll make me little I’ve been a beast since I could remember I got too many hoes, that’s my dilemma Chop yo’ fuckin’ head off and put it on the front of my car like the emblem Get ‘em, Mike Banger on the beat, I got this banger on display I just test drove a new Lamborghini and got a A Got a billion bitches, I’m lookin’ for the one that got away And since all these niggas watchin’, ask ‘em for the time of day, uh Fuck y’all niggas, I’m skating Got yo’ hoe at the skate park waiting That dick keep her coming back, motherfuckin’ reincarnation I don’t want that pussy if it’s spacious, just give me fellatio My bitch named Gigi give me head, I be like goodness gracious fuck Hi, my name is Tune, it’s nice to eat ya Yeah, I still keep that gun like a secret Another one bites the dust, would you like to eat it? Boy I have the people looking for you like a reason, uh You don’t want to hit my blunt, cause I been eating pussy all day This gun got a hair trigger, I pull this bitch till it’s bald head You ain’t got no bars nigga, recharge, you going dead Can’t kill me, I was born dead, crown of thorns head Devil horns red, have my barn head I’m a serial killer, yo’ lucky charm dead And that trash bag, they find your arm, leg, leg, leg, arm, head Oh what a tangle, where we-we, I feel like daddy long legs I bought that Ferrari Spider for my boys at Rikers and all my lifers My bitch say my dick is great, but I make her say it like Tony The Tiger I own a rifle, I’m on the edge, I pop-pop and I’m ridin’ off I’m devastation, I’m Freddy Jason Dedication 5, five stars TunechiTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
