Lyrics:
of this money can't keep these hoes off of me
Ay I put my heart and my soul in this
Fuck all them niggas that's trying to get over me
Fuck all them bitches
and all of the lil clones
I always give it all
Alotta them exposed
One hit then they dead
Not gonna hit no goals
Just want a lil bread it's sad and it shows
The heart of the jungle dont jump in that water
Wit sharks and the lions i swim wit pirhannas
Death over dishonor im taking it farther
Feel like Lil Wayne
hoes off
Gone represent the South
Ima come through drinkin lean and I ain't gonna cough
Ima let them boys know how far I can go
Ima just wreck down
tip-toes
I sold O's, and this I know
When you see them hoes, lil' homie drive slow (drive slow)
Yeah
Boom, b-boom, b-boom-boom
Drive slow homie
Drive
tip-toes
I sold O's, and this I know
When you see them hoes, lil' homie drive slow (drive slow)
Yeah
Boom, b-boom, b-boom-boom
Drive slow homie
Drive
bout no nigga
Cause Lil Iceberg been a HB
Ain't never be no flonky
I can't let no nigga play me
I ain't nothing nice
That's why them fuckboys can't take
[Lil Wayne]
Yeah, uh huh, um uh huh
Hello mother fucker hey hi how ya do'ern?
It's Weezy F baby come to take a shit and urine on
the toilet bowl
Tsung with the bars nigga I will drain him
One punch will have em on lean ill lil Wayne him
And that's real rap coming from a g
Im the nicest where im
with me lil nigga can even use the peds
Verse 8
My bitch wrist shinin on these hoes like she wonder woman
Talkin like u nevr got swiped get yo shxt
To get it together
Cause I'm the tolas mario
And we down for whatever
Never underestimate or you goin under
Y'all keep on playing with Lil Wayne
But
Lil foe he was born up in Chicago
Lil foe he was raised by them cut throats
Lil foe know how to hustle and he get dough
Lil foe he ain't afraid
was glad
Shout out Lil Wayne, yeah, that's my dad (Lil Tunechi)
They call me "Lil Tune" but I go by, "Tunie"
No Netflix and chill, I'm watchin'
some hoes in the backyard they barbequing them stakes
I sippin on that Alaze, I'm smoking on that better hay
Sittin by the pool with my ray bands
Hey yo
Fuck these lil hoes, I ain't mean no sex offenders
Step into the ring, she thinks she the next contender
Hoe said she could rap, but ain't got
(Lil' Wayne)
Guerilla.....what!!!..what!!!....untamed guerilla
(Juvenile)
Everyday I hear somebody bustin' choppers
They be makin' it hot
(Lil Wayne's Verse)
Brand new money, Brand new Boston
You act brand new, and get a brand new coffin
Little bro, I gotcha
Hold ya weight and ima spot
blow
If you ask why 'cause the white folks don't
Big bank take lil' bank, bank
Big bank take lil' bank, bank
Type of money you gon' need a safe
ran into the game
Nigga, stop playin' with Lil Wayne
Come on!
It ain't a game, nigga, I don't know who told you it was
I put holes in your mug if
turn heads some hoes wanna choose but
Them bitches too scary
Your bitch chose me, you ain't a pimp
You a fairy
Ohh, ohh, I choose you girl, yeah
Baby,
Productions)
And it's a lot of motherfuckers out here who simply don't understand,
But instead of figuring it out by having a simple conversation
They cast
You can't catch him, you can't stop him
I go by them goon rules
If you can't beat 'em then you pop 'em
You can't man 'em then you mop 'em
You can't
Backwoods stuffed with a 3.5
When I creep by, probably throwin' peace signs out the window
I'm busy, I ain't got time for pretendin'
Yeah, hit her
missin'
I brought her by Will.i.am, but she kept callin' him William
Only God can judge me, case closed
I got more hoes than Drake shows
I got this shit
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