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RappaPomPom Lyrics [Junior Reid:] You only got a few days more To get the guns you want at the gun store On the first day of christmas guess what santa bring for me A glock a magnum & a rusty m 3 Rom pom pom pom we don't want no rom pom pom pom [Lil Wayne:] Welcome to hell I let em burn Momma told me don't play with them choppas I never learn I hold the tube tight & firm I don't squirm Killas hold court in the street court is ajerned These n-ggas sleepin hope they keep it in they napsack Watch me while I'm creepin leave em leakin like a flap jack Hustle all day like we eatin on the last stack We play with ak's boy you need to bring that mac back Hand gun they don't want no hand gun Tote a shotty with a bass drum Say somethin I'm from where them n-ggas can't come We die rich & young We die handsome and Me I never ran from another man son I take alot a shots xxxxx n-gga and one So throw away them glocks I hope they prayin for ya You hear that...

6 Foot 7 Foot (Remix) Lyrics [Hook] Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch [Lil Wayne Verse 1] Excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer swagger down pat, call my shit Patricia Young Money militia, and I am the commissioner you don�t want start Weezy, �cause the F is for Finisher so misunderstood, but what�s a World without enigma? two bitches at the same time, synchronized swimmers got the girl twisted �cause she open when you twist her never met the bitch, but I f-ck her like I missed her life is the bitch, and death is her sister sleep is the cousin, what a f-ckin� family picture you know father time, we all know mother nature it�s all in the family, but I am of no relation no matter who�s buying, I�m a celebration black and white diamonds, f-ck segregation f-ck that shit, my money up, you n-ggas just Honey Nut Young Money running shit and you n-ggas just runner-ups I don�t feel I done enough, so I�ma keep on doing this shit Lil Tunechi or Yo...