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I Made You

Yes I Made You

Mr Potatohead I Made You

I Made You

I Made You

I Made You

Mr Potatohead I Made You

There's no batteries in my back

I show you n***as how I move

Move Echo

50 ain't gangsta

Lloyd Banks ain't gangsta

Yayo ain't gangsta

Young Buck you know you ain't gangsta

You at what you n***as made

Ain't that a b***h

Created a monster

Kicked me outta G Unit

Put me in converse

Matter of fact give me a d**k

Just like Olivia so you can suck my s**t

Gimme a pen

So I can be the hardest in the click

Wind me up n***a then gimme some lips

So I can talk about ya faggot

N***as ain't no thugs

While I'm at it tell Young Buck gimme some white gloves

So I can cover my fingerprints in ya blood

I need a get away car you can put it on dubs

Make sure its got a stash for the 38 snub

And a Banks album cuz that's where I got my buds

Gimme muscles like 50

Gimme Yayo hands

Gimme a collection plate for Mae fans

Gimme some glasses so I can watch Mason dance

Who movin You singing

N***a gimme ya fans

Gimme a tattoo tear

Gimme some ears so I can hear police talkin when you disappear

I made you

I made you

I made you

I made you

Mr Potato Head

I Made you

Yes I Made you

Mr Potato Head I Made you

I Made you

I Made You

Mr Potato Head I Made you

You Echo

There's no batteries in my back

I show you n***as how I move

Yayo：And I'd like to thank game cuz he's mr potato head of the year 'n' you kn

A put together gangsta

Rolling through Connecticut

In a stolen mini van

Stop at his house

I don't see many men

Matter of fact I don't see any men

One plain clothed cop call him Lieutenant Dan

Officer why ya man tryna beat up my fans

Makin me 5 times platinum wasnt part of his plan

Same s**t same snitch

You know how it goes

I smell a rat even if you take off my nose

And I bet every quarter in your piggy bank

Lloyd told N Y P D who got 50 shanked

Next time when the lights go out

I'm pulling a desert eagle when the knives come out

Watch that man get ta tussling and the mice run out

Don't gamble with ya life when my dice roll out

I made you

I made you

I made you

I made you

I made you

Mr Potato Head I Made you

Yes I Made you

Mr Potato Head I Made you

I Made you

I Made You

Mr Potato Head I Made you

There's no batteries in my back

I show you n***as how I move

Move Echo

50 ain't gangsta

Lloyd Banks ain't gangsta

Yayo ain't gangsta

Young Buck you know you ain't gangsta

Phat Rat talks

G G G G G

NOT

You b***h a*s n***as

Check this out man

I'm not gonna be playing these mother f**king games

Mr Potato head now you wanna be a comedian n***a

This s**t is R E A L n***a

Real n***a

Black wall street

Wait wait

Like I told you last time

It's THE black wall street you b***h a*s n***a

And Oliv Excuse me OLIVER

You punk mother f**ker

I'm still taking heat from my n***as

For looking at your mother f**kin' a*s n***a

You somebodys son

You b***h a*s n***a

I'ma catch up to your a*s n***a

Muscle mouth a*s b***h

That's alright though n***a

G U Not n***a

This is black wall street n***a

Tell me where you at

That's all we need to know n***a

Cus this is real n***a

This is the streets n***a

Brazil &Wilmington n***a

In case you didn't know n***a

That's right in the heart of COMPTON

You b***h a*s n***a

And Olivia

Get that mother f**king lil' a*s red

Mother f**king shorts off your mother f**king a*s on that video

Everybody can you see your balls b***h

' The f**k is wrong with you

My n***as know I tried to holla at your b***h a*s n***a

I'ma f**k you up n***a

It's your fault

50 Snitch

This is Phat Rat n***a

In case you forgot n***a

Double

Mr Potatohead I Made You

I kill who is my enemy

I don't give a f**k

If you talk s**t

I make you a follower yeah

You crack me up kid

Your stupid

I'm much more agile then ever

Got more style so yo whatever

Whatever

Whatever

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