Lyrics:
your head, like I got your ass on record
Tune, don't be so cruel, Tune don't be so rude
Nah, fuck that, fuck these lil niggas, fuck these lil dudes
By
Lil drunk lil drunk imma get a lil drunk
Posted up with a double cup so imma get a lil drunk
Lil drunk lil drunk imma get a lil drunk
Posted up
bling
I'm a hot boy just like Lil Wayne
Cash money records, man, I need me a chain
Gettin' money like Slim and Birdman
I'm the best thing comin' up in
a chain
I like how she handles pain
She like how I think I’m Wayne
Lil Wayne Lo mein
Make it loud, go bang
Down a bottle, champagne
Light a tree, paper
plays, scoring now
Running man on a paper chase
Every day, hunt it down
First place first place
Andre
Who the champ now
No gang, no troops
Bruce Wayne with
brain
You make me wanna kiss you like Baby kiss Wayne
And make you call me daddy like Baby do Wayne
Damn that shit sounds gay, its insane
I guess that?s
Lil Wayne & T-Streets Talking:
Yeah! Nigga this the young god weezy
Baby what's ya name caddy? T-streets nigga
My nigga streets telling me he need me
What it do nigga
This your nigga T-Streets bang bang
In the building
This young money
First up
My nigga, Gudda Gudda
Double "G"
Blap, blap
Lil' Chuckee
Young money lil' G,
Battle juice in my blood
Jumpin' at the boy
Man, you better have ya bungee cord
Since Wayne took me off the leash
slayed
By the whole gang
We touch down it won't be the same
Had to come and put the game under water
We got the sauce and y'all spelling like tarter
Drip
got a whole lot more weight to gain
And call me by my new name
(What is that?) featuring Lil Wayne
[Chorus]
(My nigga, featuring Lil Wayne
aprons baby
She said, I think it's a boy
She ate the baby see Lil Wayne Live
Get tickets as low as $108
Now go down girl, give head, go down go down
Girl,
vibe with you lil shawty cus you do the most (cus you do the most)
Wanna get riches with the team but throw dirt on my woes (on my woes)
Can't jam us up
lil shawty cus you do the most (cus you do the most)
Wanna get riches with the team but throw dirt on my woes (on my woes)
Can't jam us up with nonsense
Uh
So used to them grey clouds
I might fuck around, drop the top in the rain
For the squad, we don't play around
We'll lay 'em down, hit his top
the Rockaway
I was raised by Hip-Hop Tupac Mac Dre
West side, I ain't a crip or a blood but my gang with me
I was raised by Hip-Hop Tupac Lil Wayne
I was
her around give and go
I'm from Memphis mane, I know about the pimping game
Fireman lil Wayne, Missy can't stand the rain
Car light up, look like I'm
Lil boy
Hush up don’t run ya mouth lil boy
You got too close in my space lil boy
Gotta smart ass mouth ease your pace lil boy
I’m why you here lil
cocaine
Fifty niggas always riding wit Lil Wayne
My rees string up bo's fall halfway
I'm jumpin' out a tree with a camouflage AK
I spots my target
up and down your body baby
Its love by design
Ooh u got me sayin babeh
Lil mama get down
Baby
Lil mama get down
Get Down
Lil mama get down
I'ma work
my notes, Wayne)
Certified goon
(yeah) , the lock's on standby (What up)
I just need a couple real
Niggas I can stand by (yeah, C-M-B)
A bad bitch with
a uptown nigga NIGGA!)
[Lil Wayne]
Got it on your mind let daddy say sumtin
All that play buckin
Gon get your face buttoned up
Now when you smirk
You look
Camino
Just look to see your lil homie flexin
Hit the freeway cuz your hood
A 100 miles away
Exit 51st nigga welcome to the turf
Tone it down my nigga
Cuz
don't wanna hear that thing talk
Let the king talk, check the price and pay attention
Lil Wayne, that's what they gotta say or mention
I'm like Nevada
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