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Bling Bling

B.G.

Chopper City in the Ghetto

1999

can't fuck
Twenty inches with TVs is a must
By the year 2000, I'ma gut out my bus

A lil' nigga seventeen playin' with six figures
Got so much ice,

Killa, Dipset
Lil' Weezy, Cash Money
Yo ma, let me holla
Let's do it, uh

Ma, I been huggin' the block (huggin' the block)
That's right,

Touch It or Not

Cam'ron

Killa Season [Clean]

2006

Killa, Dipset
Lil' Weezy, Cash Money
Yo ma, let me holla
Let's do it, uh

Ma, I been huggin' the block (huggin' the block)
That's right,

Scream & Shout

Diddy

Scream & Shout

2012

the girls my room key
Money can't buy you love, so I don't pay for no pussy
I don't pay these haters no mind, so fuckin' call me cheap
I grab life by

Now this is what they've been waiting for (yah, yessir)
Ya dig? (Ya dig?) Santana (Weezy F), ayy, haha
Ayy, Wayne (what up, man?)
What you been

me take to to the neck of the woods 
In my hood (uptown)
Show you wat we livin like (uptown)

[Lil Wayne]
Shhh
Gangsta to the core
Ankle wrap flamer

never rain
Shit never sweet, him never changed
I will always be the MF'er Wayne
I been lost conscious, I never regain
Bitches wanna sleep with my remains,

fit in the coupe cos it's four of us
But we can do what we like in the tour bus
Buy you a day-date, wear it on our day date
My lil' bae bae, put you in

callx2
You got what I want
what I want x2

[Lil' Wayne]
um ok they call me young carter and im big-dog
thats right im off the chain,
my leash ripped off.
I

Too Hot

The Hot Boys

Guerrilla Warfare

1999

I flip and scrip 9 minute EF three 
Playin by different bitches 'cause my face in the paper 
Profile done although she couldnt describe me I got

out, a lil' liquor, mami lost her life
All my niggas in the penitentiary holdin that life
See I'm stunnin for my niggas with this chromed out pipes

(x4)
Holla At A Playa but if you a faker
Holla at me neighbor dont holla at my neighbor neighbor YA
Holla At A Playa (x4)

Lil Wayne
Ok
Holla at a playa

Shooter

Lil Wayne

Tha Carter II

2005

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Weezy baby, y'all (yeah)
Don't get shot
Rapid fire, what you know about it?
I brought my homie along for the ride
He strapped,

can't fuck
Twenty inches with TVs is a must
By the year 2000, I'ma gut out my bus

A lil' nigga seventeen playin' with six figures
Got so much ice,

And in the hood they call me Weezy the future
If listen close my nigga you might see the future

Young Wayne in the building
Where your stove at
Cook

Uh huh that's right, Carter 3, come on
Yea, yeah walk with me, come go with me
Yeah it's Lil' Weezy, baby, hahaha

And I'm just lightin' up my
La, la

our love
For granted, it's granted
My love for you, is real
Baby if you don't love me
Somebody else will
So don't you ever get too comfortable

[Lil

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,

Kush, good kush, yup
Weezy, dip dip, Wayne set set
And I grip Tecs, leave 'em water bed wet
And I know just where to
Put these hollow tips
His chest,

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Weezy baby, y'all (yeah)
Don't get shot
Rapid fire, what you know about it?
I brought my homie along for the ride
He strapped,

good mami come make a cloud yo pillow
Come fly wit me
My diamonds sing, my weed is rap
Call me Weezy Da King or
Call me Weezy Da Crack
If pimpin' is dead

Shawty want a real nigga
Construction hat Weezy, I'mma build with her
She be my meal after I have a meal with her
Then I deal with her
Now won't you

cookie
Kanye pushing Diet Coke, Omarosa
Put him on the poles stick him to a Trump poster

Cradle Lil baby and go bout my day
I'm a sweetie with that ass

No Ceilings 3, Lil Wayne

She give me head, then I her pick her up, put her legs in the air, fuck her but don't kiss
She ain't tryna have babies