Lyrics:
crocs
Just got a text, from a thot
She really want this dick
A lot though!
I'm faded barbershop, marijuana, couple shots, got ya girl going down
Lil Wayne
(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
niggas gon' wake the man that's within
Boy by your looks I can tell you cappin'
Boy by your looks I can tell you a pussy
Thought it was soft then he saw
please tell Wayne I'll always be indebted)
Ayy, can anybody hear me? (Yeah-yeah)
Ayy, can anybody hear me?
Ayy, can anybody hear me? (Yeah-yeah)
hustle everyday
Trying to complete this mission, promises that I made
Weighing heavier by the day, can't tell you how many times I cry
That's why I brush
sing, ain't have a thing, ain't wanna ask my mama, I used to rob
They used to tell me, "Lil' boy, get a job", still the same, on the sofa and I used
niggas be the craziest, these niggas do some shady shit
Niggas'll run up on your car, catch you off guard
Like the Lil Wayne and Baby shit, 40, I'm
you actin hella
Stupid
Bitch you know I'm Ballin you can tell by the movement
If he talking down its gon be his last day
Lil bro in the back got
[Lil Wayne]
Bitch look up in the sky it's the bird fucking man
Junior daddy - shitting on the game
You probably see me sitting on the Range
I'm
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
the middle, with KY it'll only hurt a lil
Nice and slow like your bones are brittle
Like you the cell and I'm sickle
If I make a lot we stressing little
It can
(You know I stay charged up) ha, ha
(Double A in the 'Yo with me right now)
Free Lil Top, nigga (yeah)
Nigga, free Lil Top out (ayo, Drum bring
Come and make it Wayne down on me
(I like that)
I'm calling you daddy, daddy (and that's Shanell by the way)
Can you be my daddy, daddy? (Young
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
twin you stand alone
All that grey meat's shaking on your bones
Buddy is gone can't spare you a dime
His plane went down before its time
John Wayne
niggas hide outs
(Lil Wayne)
Guerilla Warfare nigga what ain't no beef
Here come them boys masked up bout to flame yo street
(B.G.)
You heard
Because I see it's mine
I ain't blind, hell Lil' Debbie Can sell our cream pies
You leakin, leakin, soakin wet From all our freakin' skeetin
69 finger
Boy niggas, yeah dem boys at war
(Lil' Wayne)
(Huh!!)
Nigga...what!!...what!!
Walk it like you talk it nigga
Wayne's sparkin' nigga bulldogs be
Friend or foe, if or so, pick a lane
Lil' Wayne on my single now
Fucking hoes like I'm single now
Triggers close to my fingers now
But when the label
Here's a story bout my lil' homies, straight thuggin'
Lil' bad young mothafuckers, gotta love him
You could catch him in his G ride, clutchin' his Glock
the villain peeling in the jag
Just staring at the ceiling 10 women that you had
I was at the center now I see you feeling just a (fag?)
[Lil Wayne]
Just
by surprise
Strike two, right before your eyes
Pitch three, oooh i got yo out
Without a doubt i got you out
[Lil' Wayne]
Listen, listen, listen
They
Girl, what that say? Wait, who that?
Bet he was lame, bet he ain't Lil Wayne, no
Haha, 'cause I'm way more fly, yeah
Have you hangin' 'round a bunch
Girl, what that say? Wait, who that?
Bet he was lame, bet he ain't Lil Wayne, no
Haha, 'cause I'm way more fly, yeah
Have you hangin' 'round a bunch
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