Lyrics:
I feel like Bruce Wayne, my parents jus got killed
I feel like Mike Tyse, livin up in the hills
My strap like gay sons, it come out the closet
I jus
am feeling good
You heard romors yatiya
Tell that girl I ain't got no ex
She got to relax
I juss wanna get me a rolex
Damn you obsessed and it's a sin
Lil Wayne:
I ain't terrified from nuthin'
I'm young wild crazy and disgustin'
Better watch me 'cause I'm coming
With a oven by my stomach
I'm
Don't pop like Drizzy
Don't spit like Wayne
Don't club like Fifty
Don't feature like Cole
Don't dance like Breezy
Don't beat like Dre
Don't ride like
She suck on this D
Lil hoe did it all for the free
Pop that pussy
Turn me on electricity
Choppa by the door
She a squirter so we fucked on the floor
Pop
and my daughter gettin' chased by my son
The water gun is in his arms, that lil' nigga can run
He get it from his daddy side, you know, them Nigerians
frames, lil’ bitch, I rock Cartiers
Roley Gang Blue but I still rock the Audemars
Oops, I meant the Audemars
(I meant) , valet auto-start the car (It did)
To force up they nostril, 'til it got full
But now they pop for a pill
Lil one here's what's up, Drugs could kill
But drugs could heal
If ya, ah, ill for
not be playing Drake
We should not be playing Lil Wayne
I ain’t sayin that
I’m sayin we shouldn’t be following Soo
We should be dictatin something
We
(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
making me feel like I'm wayne
But bruce not lil
Cuz I just be saving the day
And nobody saving my day
But shit it's ok
I'm just the one to depend on
But
that they step in
and you took the footage from the camera on the tips of our bullets
and record like former darfur [push it]
[chorus]
[Lil Wayne
tinted, masked up like I'm Bruce Wayne
So much kick, it's Liu Kang mixed with Liu Kang, huh
Told her, "Quit the playin', we ain't K-I-Ds"
Lil' bitch
my pride conceal it
You got Wayne, I charge it to the game
And baby, you can keep the change, but
(I got to hold on, hold on to my receipt)
my pride conceal it
You got Wayne, I charge it to the game
And baby, you can keep the change, but
(I got to hold on, hold on to my receipt)
the set straight poppin'
[Lil' Wayne]
Listen, listen, listen, la
Weezy-We, movin' 20 ki's a week
On a good Friday it's like easy street
Breakin' down whole
we don't have too many
People in here tonight
But it's ok, cause this is real hip-hop
Let's go! Good job, Lil B, spit for us
Watch out, I grind for
of it)
And I know the version where
You play your games and I'll stay up hoping
That maybe you'll change
Baby don't you worry I'll be fine
You were good
the gang, pussy nigga, you know that you're fried
Lil' hoe, you know that you're mine, why the fuck you be wasting your time
When these niggas ain't doing it
don't care, I paint the town red (walk on by)
Mm, she the devil
She a bad lil' bitch, she a rebel (walk on by)
She put her foot to the pedal
It'll take
on that bitch and I tell her its over
You saying you know me, lil bitch I don't know ya
Locs in my hair and i feel like Lil Wayne
She loving the music
She
found the clean version for you)
It's the clean version?
(Nelly, you know the new one, Nellyville)
It said ain't no cussin' on it? Ain't none?
(You
a nusiance and he'd put an end to that
By day he fights with money, good looks connections
They don't know he the muscle beyond their true protection
He's
the rep lil realer
Whoa whoa
I been the good guy
Now its time to be a villain
Whoa whoa
Body bags, money bags
Want em by the waist
Check if the balance in
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