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Yo, this for all them niggas and bitchesthat thought it was over for No LimitAnd now y'all wan' hollacause y'all know it's back on and poppin'This what I got to tell y'all (UUUNNNGGHHH!)[Chorus]I, don't, fuck witchu, bitch, ass, uh, niggasI, don't, fuck witchu, bitch, ass, uh, niggasI (for my real thugs!) don't fuck witchu (for my real thugs!)bitch, ass (for my real thugs!) uh, niggas (my No Limit real thugs!)I (for my real thugs!) don't fuck witchu (for my real thugs!)bitch, ass (for my real thugs!) uh, niggas[Verse 1]The New No Limit so how you love that?The girls be jockin us wodie we all thatThe Ghetto Bill Gates so you know I got dollasI'm flippin CDs from tape, to 'cane we got powerHit the block big Bentley, rollin with the top ballNiggas jumped cap so wodie they fell offNow wodie can't hustle, and wodie can't eatI had paper before I met you boy you can't beat meNow wodie cryin like a broad that mean wodie fakeThe only reason wodie wanna sue cause wodie got replacedI mean, wodie be sayin all that, wodie raps wasn't all thatAnd wodie trippin, ?? the house and the car at[Chorus][Verse 2]I got my Gameface on, my name plate onIf it don't say The New No Limit then be gone, huhI'm a couple o' years ahead of you catsI mean the big wolf is back and I'm eatin the packHow you trippin on me, but my papers too longWhile you focusin on me, your girl is gettin bonedWhy you worried about me? Is it catch 22?And that word love, it only come with loopI know you wasn't real from the first time I met youI was waitin for you to step out of line so I could wet youAnd if you play with fire then you might get burnedBut if you a real Soldier you can make your own turn[Chorus]more