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Respect Us

Juvenile

Tha Block Is Hot

1999

block, I hang hang
Who am I? Lil' Wayne, man
I represent CMB
My sell is ten a ki
I usually get in beef
Was taught that it's him or me
I pop

Four bandz got the city out poppin'
Got your shorty on my dick and she toppin'
One call then them bodies start droppin'
All my bothers gone slide

of course he lyin'
Over three hundred thousand Americans done died
Lil Wayne and Lil Pump jumped on Trump dick
Now look, now they look stupid for doin'

We turn this bitch into SOCOM 2
I'm the best rapper alive, Lil Wayne's migraine
Jay-Z's headache, touchin what the lead ain't
Motherfuck your feelings,

pocket's full of them prezzies
Yeah, poppin' like a B-U-B-B-L-E, pullin' up in a brand new GLE
Ice on me drippin', you see me melting, designer down to my

Tony Story

Drama

Dream Chasers

2011

gone stop by
Seen Little Key and them, it was two or three of them
Standin' in the line he said "I'ma pay for me and them"
Pulled his money out,

In for It

Tory Lanez

In for It

2015

gotta get more big game and a lil piece
I need tall money and a lil bitch (Come on)
Kick game on Liu Kang
And my, whip game on Bruce Wayne
I'm coolin'

Hard White (Up in the Club)

Lil Jon

Hard White (Up in the Club)

2011

Raised by them dope boys, so I know how them things look
Thanks for the recipe, rest in peace, Wayne Bush
I don't cook my shit, I don't break it down for

All That

Twista

Money Sucks, Friends Rule

2014

the twista
Got hundreds of bottles of liquor
With hundreds of models and niggas
And I'm rollin with them
Like dillon francis I'm stuntin on them
Kill 'em

and bitter but still a Baby Ruth
Could make a scene pop by making that booty move
You know the lil ones matter, real n****s know it too
Sweet with

Lil bitch you don't belong to me
So why the fuck you lying to me
Don't know who hot as me
I'm poppin bitch
I'm straight up out the grease
Smoking

its coming
I got focus now
Once is shadow in town
Everything goes down
Everybody wants the crown
I gotta suit up
All black like the bat
Lil shawty know

and they shoes match
They whole squad pretty, all y'all can get it
They on live with it, they hashtag litty
We on the sofa, poppin' bottles, I just capped

crevices (Hey)
Lil' baby treat me like I'm delicate (Hey)
Got crackfiends in the back and shit (Hey)
Get her auntie on them beans
I ain't sayin' shit (Hey,

the weed it ain't no party
Man I gotta roll up
Bottle poppin' po' them shots up
Man it's time to get drunk
I'm goin' up for the weekend
Heavy smokin'

tell her bring a friend or two
Bottles poppin' models watching all in my living room

Welcome to my house party party
Welcome to my house party party

and start a riot, ri-riot 
Be a rebel

Bottles poppin' 'til we can't stand
We keep it rockin' 'til 6 AM
New York to London over to Japan
Turn it up,

Bottlez

T-Pain

rEVOLVEr

2011

Bottle up (Boom, boom, detail)

Here, comes, them bottles of that Clique
I know you're gettin busy, go work it lil' momma
Got that Rozay, Rozay

We heard o' ya bitch muhfuckas poppin' shit
We murder ya! Biatch!
Run up in ya crib snack up
Ya kid then murk yo Pa
You don't know what I do to ya! Uh

poppin' pussy I was making that cash

Got a job but she shake it like a thooter
Ass fat, nice rack like Hooters
Baby mamas in the club and them cougars
Lil

to some Sade and
Got to lover's rockin'
The opposite of bra and bottle poppin'
I added special herbs to the
Recipe to get you mecha-chompin'
My rhyme books

start it all over again? Nigga the fuck do you think?
Bottles Poppin' and making them spin, still doing this like where have you been
I'ma go grind and go

Niggas go to showin' off, ballers havin' bottle wars (heya)

I know she's a bad lil' diva (huh)
Lurks outside, she has no reason (huh)
Take your cash

Among the greats
Like Nas, Rakim and Pac
And Big Daddy Kane 
Eminem 
Don't forget Dr. Dre  
Snoop Dogg, The Game 
And one of my favs 
Lil Wayne 
Sooner