Bitch Please
Lil Wayne, Yung Berg
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Bitch please, you ain't never met a nigga like me Stop lyin' bitch please, bitch please And ya nigga ain't nothin' like me Stop lyin nigga please, nigga please My goons got guns on deck put yo picture on t Now say cheese, and you can die or live off of Iv's Now let me get that hand clap Yah, let me get that hand clap I'm rich and black I'm young and strapped You goin' get yo man clapped You goin' get yo clan clapped You goin' get saran wrapped, like where the van at? We come and wake you up, where you layin' at? We drop your body off where ya fam at? Like f*ck that Like damn that Sit ya pussy ass down if you can't stand that I make yo shirt look like yo favorite color crayon Goin' at these bitch niggas head Like I stand back ain't shit goody bitch nigga stand back I ain't from St Louis, but you can get ram shacked Look into my eyes ho, look into my eyes ho And yeah I do numbers, except five-0 And I'll be with my zoe, we call him Brisco And Youngin' got the beat poppin' like Crisco And Weezy got this shit crackin' like Nabisco Brim low, all I can see is my flow What's up Chicago? What's up New Orleans? And if ya strapped squeeze And tell the f*ck nigga please Nigga please My goons got guns on deck Nigga D-I-E or live off Iv's It's Ym with tha YB Get 'em Fresher than a baby's bottom crazy like insane asylums Me and wayne sippin' lean out a baby's bottle (Syrup) fake niggas relay around 'em they just tryna See my face up in the paper column, mad cause I'm gettin' Colin Farel paper chalie and my girl won't wear it If it ain't kavali cute face, slim waist, call the baby Halle Fuckin hoes doin shows my two favorite hobbies Yeah And I'm fresh up off the scream tour bright lights Big city you should come and see the show 13 girls 13th floor, 13 pills anything goes I walk around with my crown on millionare and I ain't Never throw a cap and gown on Young boss, young money Got the young title I hit her with the young dick and make her suicidal Nigga please, would you tell yo sister Babymama, wife, stop callin' me I'm busy getting money Holla when you need me I be on dat goon shit known to Ride or die for every nigga I fool with this O G nigga show me loved but never let me in his house Or intoduced me to his plug So I asked him why you don't have a care in the world He said you gotta learn alot and welcome to the underworld (underworld) yeah Extortion, murder and every since then I've been a Fuckin ninja turtle cowabunga Young Brisc from HOOD ducked off in the old school Marquis nigga please your woo game won't work think You a soulja I'm a put him on a camoflauge shirt Berg, Weezy, look what I did to 'em choppa style Gon' and put a cig to em'and you know how I know O Silly cause I did all that shit with my babymama with me Stop playin bitch nigga you don't know what I got tucked In my pants it go blam, it go bam I'm sayin I'm sayin, you playin put a dick up in your mouth boy Watch what the f*ck u sayin do you know who the f*ck I am bitch I'm a man Now let me get that hand clap, that hand clap Know what I'm sayin It's Yung Berg Weezy, Brisco too damn hot hot damnn
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Written by: Dwayne Carter, Christian Ward
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