The Dungeon - Gudda Gudda

Lil’Twist a monster, now watch me get 'em

Why they try my flows on when they can’t fit 'em

Got my shoes from overseas, when they can’t get 'em

These young rappers like toddlers, watch me babysit 'em

It’s Mr. Twizzy F., and I’m right here

Draped in right gear, this is Young Money, yeah

I got these rapers scared of me, I’m the right fear

Now their girls asking for me, tell they girls I’m right here (like)

Why, kuz I’m a Young Money youngin'

Name one way’s that Young Money’s not runnin'

Ha, and we the shh, no plungin'

And I came to welcome y’all to Young Money’s Dungeon

Verse 2(Tyga)

Raagh

Turn your face off when you fuckin' look at muah

Send that Ray Charles to ya, make your vision fall

Hell calls, kuz y’all niggas ain’t trustin' the god

Put arrows on ya head, no water dog

I’m a cough, spittin' god when Young Money bomb

Fuck your walls, bitch I’m raw with this condom on

Ready, get set, get marks, pistol drawn

Start the red liner, log, fire on

Picture me pawn, knockin' brochures door-to-door

I live on the floor, outside, you couldn’t see the floor

At this elevation, elevator, reach the lord

Verse 3(Jae Millz)

Huge appetite (yes) fuck a half a bite

I need that whole pie, dough, and cheese but you could have a slice

Nigga, I shut the stage down and smash the mic

Plus I kill after parties, I call 'em after lifes

To the rap game, Millz don’t make classics

And I don’t write songs, bitch, I create caskets

Who want a dirtnap (who) your grim reaper is here

I compose funerals for you niggas careers

Y-your girl said my third leg was super long

She gotta lift weights with her tongue, her mouth super strong

Heatin' pad jaws, her mouth super warm

But right after I’m skatin' like I’m boardin' with some supers on

Verse 4(Gudda Gudda)

Ugh

Semi-automatic arsenal

Will slaughter you and turn every part of you to particles

Pain is what I ordered you, run is what you oughta do

I tear the house down, evict niggas like the mortgage do

You niggas gon' bother who, I come from the hardest zoo

New Orleans, Murder Capital, that’s where a heart is grew

Yeah, I beat the track like a mad man

Kuz these niggas is garbage, put these niggas in a trashcan

I’m the one-man band and I’m marching while I’m laughin'

Drag these bitches off my stage kuz yes, I am the Sandman

Gudda Gudda, chain got boo-koo colors like Toucan Sam

Reach and you will be an amputee, cut off yo' damn hand