Lyrics:
games
I want the money stupid bitch fuck the fame
Hot boy lil Wayne bling bling
Asian bitch on go ling ling
She ate up the whole team
All she want is some
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hard? Why they put
Wayne head all on my shirt?
I'm riding on 26 plus 4's, free Lil' Turk
He just caught 30
That shit'll make me go berserk
Punchline, I
bitch that I just got
I Lil Wayne'd her, no ceilings
Can't cool me down bitch I'm too hot
Can't change up, I got change up
I got shit on lock and they
you for fun
Your daddy got robbed by Top, you Stunna and Wayne, like father, like son
Anthony set up the plays, Kojo be chargin' you double for
And they know how to pop
I need a project bitch, a hoodrat bitch
One that don't give a fuck and say she took that bitch
(Lil' Wayne)
She a doggy
I can't fuck with ho niggas
I can't trust these old niggas
Wake up early in the morning
Eat that pussy like cold pizza
Hater ass niggas be baller
It's ironic
They all wanna sound the same
Lil imitations Waynes
Shits lame
In no way iKhanik
I guess in a certain way
I'm the product
Of the certain
Kan'
He all the same
Flow like Lil Wayne on Tha Carter
And I'm signed to the Carter faculty
'Cause the Roc is in back of me
Actually, that look like
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
I’m on that bling bling big timer shit
All my diamonds real might blind a bitch
Yea you a hater i can tell that shit
Yea you a hater i can smell that
neva hurt me Mr. Hater Hater Hater
rep yo city rep yo city
rep yo city rep yo city!
rep yo city rep yo city
rep yo city rep yo city!
Lil Haiti we here
like mi-mi-mi
How much I spend on this? Prolly like fifty
Louis bag just to carry my city
That's a mistake if you ever try diss me
Feel like I'm Wayne
album baby, I came back around
By myself this time, back off the wall
Guns up in the air in the middle of the streets like blak blak blak, welcome
album baby, I came back around
By myself this time, back off the wall
Guns up in the air in the middle of the streets like blak blak blak, welcome
Wayne
I swear by my word and that shits where I stand
I ain't no regular man (Jmc)
I'm counting irregular bands (Rose)
I told em I had a plan
Like Whitney
on an breakin' me off by the end of the night
You can ride with me
Cause I like ya Simmon's jeans
Ain't tryin' to make a love scene
Truly I just want you
this bitch yeah bitch, yeah bitch
Dat was een Lil Wayne line
Je komt niet uit mijn tijd
Dan weet je niks van mijn vibe
'k Heb een hekel aan police in de
when I use to say fuck wit me
Cooling wit the bros
Rocking out the shows
Now they wanna see wassup with me
Sky is the Limit
Lil Wayne shit
Duffle
Lil Wayne
Focando no nível do Travis
Fazer Business com Kanye
To chato tipo Toddy Ivon
Causando nos hater
Investindo no shape
Nem usava mais ganhei um
When Lil Wayne dropped niggas got out the way
That's the fucking legacy I wanted one day
Let me fucking tell you that day is today
This for all people
Wayne
Lil Wayne wake up,
Estás más guapa sin make up
Pero hoy vente maquilla'
Que le doy strike one
La hierba viene de Taiwán,
Pero la tengo aquí ya
Y
silence like a Lil Wayne G
You can't silence me
And on me where your iris be
And following me sirens be
Silence please
I got a couple things to say that
that's never gonna die
I stay on my grind, I stay on my grind
Back on your mind
I love the cash and I say that all the time
I been on my G, since Lil
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