Lyrics:
To the fullest, Chris Stokes
We outta here baby, yeah, this is history boy...
Ya girl Lil Kim you can call me Miss Brooklyn
And it's on, and it's on
My niggas out in Zone 6, soul food, no sushi mayne
Cookin' up the whole thing for Snoop Dogg and Gucci Mane
My home girls out in Brooklyn, bad lil
Uh, yeah
Uh, here's another one, uh-huh (uh)
And another one, yeah
Lil' Kim, the Queen Bee
It's ladies night, what?
It must be Angie
She make me feel so good
Better than I would by myself or if was with somebody else
You don't under stand she make the people say yeah, yeah
I can
sold the pounds and go hustle the bricks
I booked studio with the trap money, Lil Wayne used to come get the bags from me
You still asking niggas for
With a flow like ye
I just need the cash
Money feeling I'm
Wayne
Menage ehh twaaa
With Nicki and
Lil kim
it was all a dream
Repping Brooklyn
Too
y'all,
Where that sweet lil NOLA nigga go,
Tell yo mama that I'm full grown,
And leave my number by the home phone, 'know what's goin on,
This a glow up,
on another level
Baby let's go spend a bag on
Some brand new Dapper Dan
Could kick around you on some Carters
Like look like my name Lil Wayne
Tryna' see if I
from Brooklyn to Chi-Town
See the artillery, we don't fuck around with silly games, plenty
thangs
Nigga plus I got an illy aim, stick 'em up, steal
Alright
Alright
Top floor condo I'm climbing the height
Need the pin code to get on the site
Like I'm Bruce Wayne I step out at night
Alright
Alright
all black like Bruce Wayne
Put on a beat I'm gon' eat it like Cici's
Diamonds on me round my neck double VV
Stay in the lab with a blonde Dee-Dee
Louis
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
you got yours
Abandoned by the ones I love, like Wayne left by the Hot Boyz
Hope you ain't get tired of seein' these cars, I'm buyin' a lot more
Hope
that we not doing
We hide the floss by Brooklyn
Go ask Rylo how we movin
Oh she can't drop me off, I just jump out and go stupid
Wrong way to dumb
distress lil' bitch that's a man down, I just went bought me a cane
King of the jungle yeah I'm the one rockin' the crown I'm feeling like Weezy the Wayne
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
all my lil niggas in the game
Lil Nick, Big Dre, my brother Phil did a drive by on the game
Lil Darius, Shawn Baby, Big W, Brian Jay, Lil Toby, Lil
(bitch im ballin')
Im ballin’ (im ballin')
Bitch Im ballin'
You know I had to get it right (uh huh)
Let me tell you lil niggas something bout this insight
that
Get down like James Brown I'm gunning that
You lil nigga I'm son in that
Debo in ya ant no fun in that
You get down you lay down you stay down
Even
what I told you but that shit was never set.
Spitting like I got the ring
On my way to Brooklyn
Down to last shots and you know you took it
Kyrie wit
tell by the look in your eyes an
You looking surprised when them
Brooklyn guys arrive you move to the side.
You shooken inside.
Get yo pride tooken,
Have a kitten going drip
Talkin shit, can you finally
Understand me
If I catch you by surprise
Buy some Plan B
Damn he flipped it like
The script a zip
not bread
Bitch I come from Brooklyn
I go by the name of sneeze
Smoking on some shit that smell like its some spoiled cheese
Big I kick down doors
I
played out formulas don't even look right
I moved to Brooklyn and connected with my next to kin
Can't dwell on pessimism I gave you the best of it
This my
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