Lyrics:
niggaz real
Cause we feel like this here
B.G.:
I feel like niggaz can't fuck with me
I feel like someone wanna be B.G.
I feel Lil' Wayne will burn yo
for me too
So ever time I’m fucking that lil bitty bopper bitch boy I just say I know what to do
She be bringing that white girl to boot me up
But I
When I twist her in the Gold sedan
Like I'm Goldie man, you're bitch chose me man
Jigga man, iceberg with the frozen hands
Wedding bands don't make it
me off
Walk down with the special, turn your grizzly off
Memory off, memory loss
Put the fire out in a nigga attic, turn his chimney off
Simply
about me plane
But that bih know that I’m fly
I told that bih make that nigga your ex
She looked at me like “Crucial why?”
Just like that Lil Wayne
I told her Nina, the prettiest name that I could think of
For the prettiest thing my eyes had ever seen, I was nineteen
Took me two felonies to see
daddy spoil
Tega just threw a word Dee Wayne Dey with me by seven
Forget church packaging all man still wan go the heaven
But you see these girls, go Dey
(Lil' Wayne)
I strike a load
you get served like we toke with
fake busta get smoked with
aproach it
I explode it
unload it
reload it
unload
out Johnny Dang
Kicking shit chop it up jet lui kang
On my rich nigga shit like Bruce Wayne
Excuse me if shlumped just painted a new wave
Drip with
a line, they buss it down, they give me mine
They love to give me mine, they love to see me shine
Baby had a sparkle in her eye (yeah), to me it looks
like Stevie
Wonder why you blind to me
Me love it when yo chick making eye contact with me
She told you she would be right back
She slide her number
the block
Bruce Wayne three o'clock
I see the pigs I'm a hawk
Flying through the inner city pretty better bring the bottles if you rolling with me
At the end
Young Mula, baby
Yeah, I belong to the world, don't be selfish with me
When I go places with Wayne, you would think Elvis with me
My niggas
Stunna my Pa so you know that's in me
Gotti my mentor so don't go there wit me
[Hook]
[Repeat X2]
[Lil Wayne]
And I move like the Coupe thru traffic
Rush
Bruce like Wayne, meets Bruce like Lee
Meets '02 Lil Wayne, in a new white tee
Meets KD, ain't no nigga that can shoot like me! BLAOW
Nigga why you
girl doin' a handstand (look at me)
Copped them 28-inch Birdmans (check out me)
With fine brown eyes (OK, OK)
I'm the son of Cash Money, the father
girl doin' a handstand (look at me)
Copped them 28-inch Birdmans (check out me)
With fine brown eyes (OK, OK)
I'm the son of Cash Money, the father
fall in love with me (Fuck me)
Pulled out that Mossberg
I'm looking like an actor
I'll show you who's the rapper (Fuck me)
I'm fucking girls like
(they get fly), I am fly (I am fly) [x3]
Aight, ya niggas know me!
[Chorus - Lil Wayne]
Now I got money on money, and bitches on bitches
Bring my chopper
On my way to pick up Joyce, she be makin me moist
Givin me head while she hummin, she can play with her voice
And she got nice thighs, a big plump ass
I got the keys
Pull up, west side
Riding the vibe I'm so good with it
You got the eyes
Right by my side
Lil mamma so fine she so cute with it
She got
Where you posed to go?
I'm just goin' with the flow
Lord show me where to go
Lord show me so I know
Where I'm posed to go?
You really asking why I do
Where you posed to go?
I'm just goin' with the flow
Lord show me where to go
Lord show me so I know
Where I'm posed to go?
You really asking why I do
up that mini-skirt, that's my dinner desert
She fell in love with the martian
I said you too down to Earth
Man, these hoes love Wayne
Got a bunch
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