Gudda Gudda - Run 4 Mayor lyrics

[Verse 1 - Jae Millz] Young Money...Harlem Umm...I got one thing to say before I start this verse...LEGGO..haha Feeling so good that I might run for mayor So good I might buy a present for a hater I just wanna slay her You just want to savor Well good come and get her, let me get back to my paper Straight from harlem with the cellars and the shavers To a high rise balcony way in the air Stand on my own, so I don't need no favors And the watch on my wrist dumber than any one of Flavor's Cyclops watch the b**h beam lasers And all my diamonds dancing Jr., Sammy Davis Oh that's you girl, I make her scream see you later Take her home and make her sing like Anita Baker They all under estimated, but I made it So Im waving from that young money flow while we parading Yeah we the champs so every days a celebration Ain't nobody do like this in ages Not only are we young money, b**h we are the greatest Catch me in some jordans before you catch me in some gators No I'm not icy b**h I'm definetly a glacier Certified N.Y. wife taker Old school game like Walt, Clyde, Frazier Pockets of money like an open pager I grew up in an apartment but im a don acre [Verse 2 - Tyga] Ma** murder every Tyga hater And I ain't from Atlanta but the beat get dacatered Eat the 808 b**hes say they love my flavor Cause I'm a yellow n***a, so I rep the lakers Wilt Chamberlain, hoes in too many places Player player sh**, city's next to where they names is Famous amos sh**, want the cookies with the raisins I play stages, no games no sages Rap raging, move out my f**ing way b**h Are you asian, yup smartest in my age group I'm fading, and I ain't even off nathan So blatant, and half of these b**hes basic I'm on it, you faling off, Humpty Dumpty, in the yard I'm a f**ing dog Princess sh**, write my name on a star Skinny n***a dough, hoses slurping on my straw Big boy though [Verse 3 - Gudda Gudda] Real fly n***a, b**hes see me and they holla My shades block the sunrays, Dolce and Gabana Louis breifcase Louis rag I'm stylin Credit cards in my Louis wallet when I'm going shoppin This is young money, so the money ain't a problem Got my daughter with me, if she want it them I'm going to cop it All my kids, pearl and ryan, they get everything they want and They just call daddy and I'll have it to them by the morning I'm a young paid n***a, got it made n***a Not bad, I quit school in the 9th grade n***a Left my Momma house I was still an underaged n***a I was like, f** this sh**, I gotta get paid n***a Now it's 20-10 and we the hottest in the game It's young money mention money when you say my name They call me gudda gudda, double g it's all the same Heroine flow, c**aine, put it in your vein...