Lyrics:
laundered
Y'all funny, I'm bonkers
Honest, girls strapped to my dick like a harness
Rock star, flier than an ostrich (haha)
And I cover east, west, north,
strapped down
Like I rock climb
I would keep goin' but I ain't got time, hah
Around the time when Lil Wayne
Was on every hook
I was on my worm-tip, I was in
(And we say) Hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah
Fuckin' right
Fuckin' right, all right
[Lil Wayne]
So much for being optimistic
They say love is in
the shower, you might stink (yeah, yeah)
Bitches bad, yeah, they all migrate (uh)
And she said "Lil Uzi so great" (uh, uh)
How you deal with all that hate?
mighty possessive
Lil' Wayne could not have found him a better successor
Every shot you see them take at me? They all contested
Allen Iverson shoe deal,
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
rapper in the game no arguing (arguing)
And I don't even write, pause
Un-pause this, so keep ya bitch ass lines inside the margin
Lil Wayne dot com
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
(Apocalyptic)
Zwar nicht infiziert mit Aids, doch niemand fickt mit mir im Game
Denn ich laufe durch die Disco mit der Milli wie Lil Wayne
Siebzehn Schüsse in
Starts off like a small town marriage
Lovely wife and life, baby carriage
Now all the stars have cars, success of course
But it ends in Hollywood
it I wonder what Earth is
Fuck it I wonder what Earth is
Wishin' on a star, how I'm not a star
Head up to sky and all, but don't cry at all
Wishin'
niggaz real
Cause we feel like this here
B.G.:
I feel like niggaz can't fuck with me
I feel like someone wanna be B.G.
I feel Lil' Wayne will burn yo
well over a mill, nigga
Real nigga, come around and show up where you live, nigga
Pullin' out the K's, nigga ? and all
Wayne 'bout to damage your home
diamonds straight outta Angola,
Wave my red rag in the air, signal Lil' Wayne over,
Yeah, that's when the Crys start poppin',
The pills start droppin'
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
[Lil' Wayne]
What, what what, what, huh
Huh, huh, Big Tymers, huh
Better act like you know it
I be comin wit' it
And you saw Wayne from a distance
Hello
Your album come out soon, and this is all you got
What you mean, all I got?
You don't think this is dope?
Ha ha, this shit sucks
You need
rapper in the game no arguing (arguing)
And I don't even write, pause
Un-pause this, so keep ya bitch ass lines inside the margin
Lil Wayne dot com
games
I want the money stupid bitch fuck the fame
Hot boy lil Wayne bling bling
Asian bitch on go ling ling
She ate up the whole team
All she want is some
put an end to all of your grievances
Solve world peace, lil nigga
Boy, this shit really slap, on every volume like it was raised by Smack
In
ride for me, lil' bitch, why you take your pants Off, just get on your knees
Lil' bitch, why you take your pants off, I just want the neck, all designer
lil A up in the Honda
And a bitch love me cause I keep
They girls up in the humma
You know I keep my government name
All in ya CD changer
I wrote every
niggaz real
Cause we feel like this here
B.G.:
I feel like niggaz can't fuck with me
I feel like someone wanna be B.G.
I feel Lil' Wayne will burn yo
nigga Boo in this bitch
My nigga hot boy album, ya'know what I mean?
500 Degreez
They all ridin' with ya boy
Fi-Fi
They gotta feel me
Birdman
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