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niggas try'na act up
Ross!

[Imitates Lil Wayne / autotune:]
[Laughs]
Aooh, and Pain is the best
And Wayne is the next with that T-Pain effect
Y'all

boy up the fastest way
Cute lil' bitch, cute lil' bitch She tryna get freaky, she listen to wayne

She tryna come lick me, come lick me like a lollipop

alone
Idk, fucked up on this song
Bad lil bitch with a purpose
Shawty gon make her purchase
Dickies when I walk up
Got no money you worthless
Outfit from

fun
And I feel like Wayne, I might go spit in the punch
Run up on me, you get punched
Got that ray, pack a punch
Niggas can't fuck with lil' Tommy cause

ever step up
One by one I push 'em down
Fat bullet fat head make a pussy sound
Hard head soft ass make a gushy ground
I'm straight from a crooked town

Parked At Guillardo
I Got That Off White Go, Nelly Furtado

[Lil Wayne:]
I Got That White Girl, That Lindsay Lohan
And All U Got 2 Do Is Ask Lindsay Lohan

[Lil Wayne talking]
Fuck with me, you know what it is

[Hook 2x]
I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater burner bruisa is on my hip this

Sucker For Pain

Lil Wayne

Suicide Squad: The Album

2016

with Lil Wayne
I'ma jump from a plane or stand in front of a train
'Cause I'm a sucker for pain

Used to doin' bad, now we feel like we just now

I don't need no fukking help
Done this shit all by myself
Every dollar that I count up, that's me
Grew up, lil Wayne was my model
Singing Gucci in

stop sinning
Lil' Wayne keeps spitting, and, when push comes to shove:
Would you turn your shoulder, or would you learn to love?

And, if I only had

man I’ll be back in a bit

I just hit a song with a 3 peat

Listen to lil Wayne’s 3 peat 

I got this song playing on repeat

I’m a dog I need to be put

Brown Paper Bag

Fat Joe

We the Best [Clean]

2007

man got 10 mail man got 3
And just your luck the rap game got me hold up

[Juelz Santana]
Here we go again just spent a hundred of that brown paper

Ayy, Ayy
All the stupid shit rottens my brain (My Brain)
fuck the cops, do the dash like Usain (Usain)
Late at night, mask up like Bruce Wayne (Bruce

Bitch Please

DJ Storm

Drank Epidemic, Vol. 13

2008

like an insane asylum me and wayne sippin' lean out a baby's bottle(syrup)fake niggas relay around em they just tryna se my face up in the paper column

sure I don't meet with the feds
Dangerous moves I cant miss any step
It's a landmine blowin up 
Skate on you like it's a drive by 
Lagga!!    
Don't make

Major we got this n****
It's mbobi
Yeah
Nobody safe in khayelitsha man
We killing em man
Yeah
Pull up the guns
Eeeeh, Hey
Listen up man
Hey
Remember

Glocks, Glocks
Bitch its lil Sy, open up the pit tonight
Bitch, inside, I got all of my grind
They was hatin' but not takin' mine
That's your bitch,

My dreads hang, I grew up on Lil Wayne, bitch
We all tired of hearing all the same shit
I hear you talking, we don't speak the same language
We

was use their LITTLE JON
The owner looked like he
Was from WAYNE's world
I start to get DIZZY RIGHT then and hurl
That man's screaming you LIL CHUCKee

the same
In Heaven we're the same
In Heaven we're the same

It isn't true was it them or you?
What you said about the man
Strung up by the Klan?

Oh, Wayne

got me weak I'm out here workin, I ain't stealin
I might just steal her tho
Dividing up the digits
It's two now not three
Man you just lil bizzitch
Feel

Hello? What's happening world?
Yo, this Big Gipp!
I've been called down by Lil Jon
& The Eastside Boyz to
Tell you what's really happening on
These

her coochie (hold up)
And I feel like Lil Tunechi (homixide)
Spit like Lil Wayne, Young Weezy (what, homicide)
Pull up to the Stu it's Lil EZ (what,

of the hour
uptown candidate
Holly Grove stand up
im superfly i still ice my whole band up
still hit ya man up
still got my grams up
and whether flowin