Lyrics:
down a brother we ain't cut
From the same cloth you Downy soft
Bullets separate ya body compound a busta
I'mma find ya if ya hidin'
I'm a bounty hunter
swollen
If she got that ocean you know that lil Jody be on it and out by the mornin
I can't stay bae my woman been callin
Imma plumber I'm layin the pipe
I
Oh yeah you know where I'm from
You know where I stay
Nigga, I'm posted in the A
Sittin low in my phantom ridin high
Every time I ride by nigga, I'm
sergeant
I'm the best rapper in the game, no arguing
And I don't even write, pause un pause this
So keep your bitch ass
Lines inside the margin
Lil Wayne dot
lil trey
Suppress ya appetite we taking ya lil' tray
Love my handgun but my chopper still the shit
Banned in 1994 but I'm to legit to quit
1996 kilos
)
A little shorty gettin and try to have ya hurtin and thumpin
They be like he small girl he workin with something
Lil' Wayne on fire I'll smash on your
not say lil wayne say weezy baby
Halla ta cha boys man
Ill still doin it with my boy fee
Ya gatta feel me thats tha boy aka mrenron
Yall ready know
Just soon as she go to the bathroom, nigga I'm goin' holla at her
A dog on the prowl when I'm walkin' through the mall
If I could man I probably would
Target practice baby. Only thing is I'm not the shooter, I'm the bullet, BIAATCH!!!
G'd up from the feet up.
A-be-see D-E-F
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
I'm
Target practice baby. Only thing is I'm not the shooter, I'm the bullet, BIAATCH!!!
G'd up from the feet up.
A-be-see D-E-F
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
I'm
the dogs can smell
gravy baby all is well Im short my money tall as hell
Looking for a bruad with brains like she stepped on the yard at Yale
Smooth send
bag for the mill ticket
Sky is the Limit
Lil Wayne shit
Duffle bag for the mill ticket
Ayyyy
Niggas think they on the same
Level that I'm on
They
bling
I'm a hot boy just like Lil Wayne
Cash money records, man, I need me a chain
Gettin' money like Slim and Birdman
I'm the best thing comin' up in
got the candy on the whips and the bike, nigga
[Chorus: x2]
[Lil Wayne]
Started wit' some hubbers, twelve years old
Man, I swear to God I was
came to my hood? Come back for your necklace nigga
I'm a reckless nigga, I ain't messing with ya, say you niggas snapping take a better Picture
Like
P.S.,
This a smooth vibe,
Play a nigga when you zoom by,
Make sure he dont feel played, cus if I'm niggas,
I'll be flexing on ya by winter time,
to your mama
Sayin'
I can't believe it
I seen ya tight
Bring ya knife into a gun fight
Caught up in love right
Think I'm in love, I
Line 'em
and order Domino's
And maybe I can get the bitch out her clothes
Got to the panties, her ass started fightin'
And I'm thinkin 'bout my dog, Mike Tyson
Took
Lil bitch I'm dripping
Lil bitch I'm dripping
Lil bitch I'm dripping
Lil bitch I'm dripp
Lil bitch I'm dripping
Lil bitch I'm dripping
Lil bitch I'm
I can't deny it, I'm a straight slyda,(umhmm)
You don't want spin on me (ahuh)
Now what the fuck did you expect? I make that slydin nigga music
relist us
Remind my listenas 'cause I'm a minista
Designed by ministas
'cause these times is sinistas
But I'm gonna finish tha grindin' til its done
thang, girl!
Fuck what they lookin' at!
We the dogs gettin' chased by the pussycat
West Coast, baby, with so much gravy
You should call The Navy, ever
and get some sedatives you never had before, coz I leave ya sore-, like a matador, gettin gored, by some pointy horns, by this point I'm bored, coz I need
Thought I told ya'll niggas that this
Rap shit was my BITCH, fam
Plus I 'ready told ya'll, I'm not
A HITman, I'm a HIT, maaaaaan
Pokerface'd the game n now
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