Gudda Gudda - Willy Wonka lyrics

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I I I Don't Like The Look Of It

I I I Don't Like The Look Of It

I I I Don't Like The Look Of It

Ok I'm Sipping On The Syrup Got A Nigga Mioving Slow

I'm All Bout The Money What The Fuck You Think I Do It For

Just Don't Act Like You Ain't Know I'm Killing These Rap Ass Niggas

Costing Them Thier Caskets For Your Motherfucking Funeral

Keep These Women With Me Shit I Gotta Keep Two Or More

Party Everyday Like We Won The Fucking Superbowl

Chilling With My Nigga Mack He Keeps Bitches Handy

White Girls On The Table Let Them Sniff The Nose Candy

When I'm Walking By The Women Say Who Is That

Nigga I Reply I'm Gudda Gudda That Nigga

I Was Raised In A home Of Cap Splitters

Whip On 24s Watch It Crawl Like A Caterpillar

I Come With A Toy Boy Like A Happy Meal

And You A Motherfucking Duck Daffy Dale

From The School Of Hard Knocks Where we Scrap And Kill

Pick The Kinfe With Gunna You Could Get the Package Deal

I'm Hot Nigga Burning Everything Around Me

I Was Lost For A Minute Took A While But I Found Me

The Streets Say I'm King But The Game Will Never Crown Me

Realest Nigga Doing It Just Ask The Nigga Round Me

So You Can't Size Me Up But Try To Clown A

Shark Jump In The Water And I'm a Drown Ya

New Orleans Gun Out I'm a Down Ya

Put Niggas To Sleep Like A Downer

I'm A Great White You A Flounder

Fish Ain't A Bitch I'll Tuna Everything Around Ya

You Hoe Gudda Move Everything Around Ya

It's Young Money Bitch At The Top Is Where They Found Us

Nigga

(Wayne Sparks Up)

Goons I'm Back Marley Don't Shoot 'Em

Silence On A Gun Watch A Nigga Mute 'Em

The Coach And The Boot Call Me Jon Gruden

Schooled These Nigga They All My Students

All Jokes Aside I Ain't Playing With Ya

The Weed Broke Down Like A Transmission

Choppers Spin Like A Ballerina

I'm Still Spitting Like I Ate A Jalapeno

I'm From Uptown My Bitchs From Argentina

My Pockets On Fat Like Joey Cartagena

Stunt So Hard It's All Ya'll Fault

And When It Come To Beef Give Me A-1 Sauce

I Ain't Worrying About Shit Everything Paid

Catch Me Poolside In Dwayne Wades House

Wth A High Yellow Bitch With Her Legs Out

Catch Money President But We In Red House

Who The Fuck Want It Name A Fucking Day

Blow The Candles Out My Nigga Cut The Cake

I Gotta Eat Bitch Like A Runaway

Ya'll Niggas Ain't Eating Stomache

Ok All These Bitches And Niggas Still Hatin

I Used To Be Ballin But Now I'm Bill Gating

Fuck You With My iPhone Bumpin Illmatic

I'm On The Road To Riches It's Just A Lil Traffic

Hair Still Platic Fuckins A Habit

Keep My Guitar Hip Hop Manny Cravis

Bought Your Bad Bitches and I Fuck 'Em Like Rabbits

Dope Big weezy Your Girlfriends A Addict

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I I Don't I I Don't

I Don't Like The Look Of It