Lyrics:
(yeah), my girl, my life, you know?
C'mon, bang this shit, nigga, pump my shit (yeah)
You gotta bang that wimp and go and dump that bitch (yeah)
You
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
wig cooked when I'm done
{Lil Wayne}
now hold up be -Geezy, what seems to be the blood clot?
is it enough for me to go shoot up them drug
cheese, go to blaze
Someone gotta call on God for the scripture
Every girl that hop inside my car take a picture
Sheesh, she's feelin' free so she let
Got my deal without a demo, Tunechi
So much fire, more fire
Let's get it, No Ceilings 3, Lil Wayne
Did everything that I had to do to make it by
Did everything on my own and now that boy so fly
They can't see what I'm doing they tryna ask me why
don't cry
I had visions of Missy with her money by the tub
Ching-ching! Jackpot, I think I'm in love
I'm looking for Missy now so I can get my back
and you
So my homies don’t decide
All yo girlfriends nosy right?
But we don’t need no advice
HOOK
(Woff Gang)
Ain’t gotta fall in luv baby
and misery
Feathers of my wings paralyzed by the distance of my mind
Here I stand before you, the color of the night
Frozen by the potential of me
niggas
Crucify these niggas
Kidnap 'em, call they boss, and ask 'em who gone buy these niggas
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil Tunechi on her titties
To kill
Its Lil' Wayne (Lil' Wayne) on the wall brain spilla
Grave filla
Who me untamed gorilla
I be thugged out
Dead bodies drugged out
Throw
riding in a 'Rarri where the top is in my pocket
That's young Weezy baby
[Hook]
[Lil Wayne]
You see it's young Wayne
Game is ashamed and they say he's
on my mama, gang
Ayy, bitch, I feel like Wayne, started rappin', made em mad, they tryna throw salt on my name
The realest niggas in this shit, won't miss
)
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
wig cooked when I'm done
{Lil Wayne}
now hold up be -Geezy, what seems to be the blood clot?
is it enough for me to go shoot up them drug
like trying (I, yeah)
But all my real niggas round me keep tellin' me (tellin')
"Kells, fuck that you gotta keep climbin'" (climbin')
I admit it, I
to play
Playing Lil Wayne and Future with no thoughts up in his brain
It wasn't the weed that was the problem
But he told himself oh well it's just
me back home by two
What will I do?
So, mi tell her say my car broke down at Mile two
Girl, I won't be home so soon
Oh Lord, me want all the girls in
from the block it's Lil' Wayne (who it is?)
(Nigga, you got that yayo?)
Well cook somethin', nigga
(Nigga you let them K's go?)
Well bust
from the block it's Lil' Wayne (who it is?)
(Nigga, you got that yayo?)
Well cook somethin', nigga
(Nigga you let them K's go?)
Well bust
rams
Yes ma'am and I
Just might call your girl a friend
But fuck her like she my girlfriend
Talk to her like she my girl like
Oops you look like my
a Choppa, make it rain (Rain, rain, rain, rain)
Shoot my shot, perfect aim (Aim, aim, aim, aim)
Carter 5, Lil Wayne (Wayne, Wayne, Wayne, Wayne)
Better stay
I've been flexin', wishin' on my mind
You ain't even gotta test it, girl, you know you're my lil' favorite
Lil', lil', skrrt, skrrt
Lil' favorite,
to get licked
I'm cold baby cuz my neck is on freeze, freeze, freeze
When I walk by ya girl she feel the breeze
They dont like me cuz im stacking up these
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