Lyrics:
b***hs by the way (uhh) pull up in them foreign cars i remember just dreaming bout audemars now im so fly i be all in mars why you think im surrounded by
Throw me the ball and watch what I do with it
Uh-huh, uh
We got Bow Wow in the house
My man Lil' Zane, huh
And Lil' Wayne, Sammie sang to me
a real steppa amongst imposters
Cuh gave me the game, Unk say I act just like his brother
Smooth criminals know we live by principles
1 D.I cuz thats one
Stay on my lane like Lil Wayne (Lil Wayne)
Fight my battles like Liu Kang
Whether it's Jasmaine or Butane
Man don't need no boo thang (Never)
Like Ozil
spicy lil bitch
Dis lil hoe think she a star
You know she got hit by a car
DAMN
FUCK DIS SHIT
WHY IS YALL ALL ON MY DICK
I DO NOT CARE BOUT NO HOES
Got my deal without a demo, Tunechi
So much fire, more fire
Let's get it, No Ceilings 3, Lil Wayne
to a billion, need a brand new whip without no issues
And nickname it Lil Wayne cause that bitch ain't bout to have no ceilings
Aye sidebar, I hate when they play
my body feeling just like AI
We don't give a fuck 'bout who you murked because that pussy dead now
All 'bout lil' Ralphy on a shirt, we spin they
toss em money no way they complain
Pour a pint in my 2 I feel like lil Wayne
Yeah
I feel like lil wayne
I could take the top off
Talking ‘bout millions
of you bitches
Let the lord be my witness
What y'all don't know
Lil' Wayne the nigga from hind ta grow
Quick ta strap up and ride play the blunt
in a woman that’s thus far / Lil Booties matter to Gutter I’m like “Nah” / Shorty Booty bigger and it’s real by far / Now I don’t mean no disrespect,
inna di darker part a life
Is like god plug out di light
No sun nuh bout fi shine
A just hunt mi hunt fi mine
Mi a dwell inna di darker part a life
Mi
before you crash better drive a lil Careful
Worrying bout me them niggas sleep they know ima go getter
Getting rich off niggas by how much they be Paying
to school
Talkin' bout pimp shit, you know whassup
I wonder if you mom'll let you play that stuff
Now you're flowin like your name is water
But I'm ten
yeah! (so seh dis an so seh dat)
You know what time it is
(New York uno betta respect 2PAC)
Love bout you, hate about me
(if uno diss, u will gonna get
And they know how to pop
I need a project bitch, a hoodrat bitch
One that don't give a fuck and say she took that bitch
(Lil' Wayne)
She a doggy
can’t tell a soul
Imma die bout this sh*t and that’s one thing fasho
Shoes used to be dirty I wore the same clothes
You shot at my partna can’t let that
on da block trynna get guap , i know any day dis sh*t could stop, I still gotta make time to see my mother, how you call him you mans these n****s be
she let me
Need a Rolex, 'Bama Runtz, both presi
Might look light but the bag come heavy
Swerving that whip by the corner
Bad lil bitch, she smelled my
focused on my shit like Lil Wayne
Just do you while I do me
I could rap but I just love pluggnb
Was smoking Runtz with Cookies
Showing real love is so free
the price
Gulley beat up the case it don't matter the fight
Told my dawg ima ride if its wrong or its right
Ima die bout dis shit im locked in this for life
In this bitch with D Weave and we making amends
I call up Vynce Wayne cause she said bring a friend
This bitch said she love me, wasn't her man
This
it’s better off with the less you know
I don’t hear you though
Said if I loved you then this street sh*t I would let it go
It’s better off with the less
at Lil Wayne"
In that booger-green lay like should've been Mase
Sweet, do speak but I should've put tres
Forget it, I'ma slam it on bubba-bubba-blades
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