Lyrics:
daughter
I say I aint your boy
BUT BOY IM HER FATHER
She my
My Southern baby I call her Alabama
Before we sleep
We wear our pink pajamas
Now I ain't country
Make a quick advance yeah
We gone take it back and show you how this shit began yeah
I listened to Lil Wayne's discography
And it made me want to drop
' boy you a fool
It's crazy, all I think about is millions
Glizzy gang ready to shake the building
Water by G, yeah this chain expensive
Take it from me,
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
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
snakes slithering
Dark Knight, I'm Bruce Wayne
Tied to my city, bound down by the chains
Make moves on the road
Step back, pass the rock to my boy Joe, he
raised up by them stop
Signs where them Cutlasses burn rubber dog
Caprice's on them 28's and truck
Hitches with swangin' balls
Them country boys with big
steady baller block, can't take nothin from us
Young nigga, livin' a life surrounded by ice
Hoes be like, "Damn, them boys, they're nothin' nice"
They
steady baller block, can't take nothin from us
Young nigga, livin' a life surrounded by ice
Hoes be like, "Damn, them boys, they're nothin' nice"
They
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
since I was born and
Think you gettin old money
Look dummy, see I'm all about a meal to gain
Youngin off the porch for that
Young money like lil wayne
sergeant
I'm the best rapper in the game, no arguing
And I don't even write, pause un pause this
So keep your bitch ass
Lines inside the margin
Lil Wayne dot
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
deep in a lil bitty bitch
Water gun by the way that pussy squirt
Aye
And Baby
You dare to tell no lies to me
Aye
Awww
Compromise ya life all for me
Lil
woman
Carve his head up like a pumpkin
You pussy ass lil fuckin munchkin
You kissed a lil dirty country bumpkin now you cant hit my fucking blunt for
In a world consumed by greed, cash rules everything around me
Motherfuckers and the currency, cash rules everything around me
It's the only thing
nothing less G but it's time to see more commas better yet a mili ain't lil Wayne we locked in lights out untamed
Verse2: It cin't No looking nigga cin't
Who that said they gon' beat Lil Wayne?
My name ain't Bic, but I keep that flame, man
Who that one that do that, boy?
You knew that, true that,
takes fake.
Ima shark an’ you some bait-
This your date wit fate:
An earthquake!
Only way you gon’ escape
’Dis ain’t Lil’ Wayne vs. Drake…
We ain’t in
write for the goats, cyhi, king los
Lil Wayne, Nickel 9 or a locksmith
Young kells on his rock shit, Krit said I got this
Spit it like a mixtape Logic
shit you know i'm down
Country Grammar made a boy switch up his whole style
I'm rocking long white shirts, fitted caps, and boots now
50 had a sophomore
We send them big trucks way up in the air
And snatch up big booty Bettys by the pair
My boys and dem boys really don't compare
Country boy, city
I'ma country boy in my heart
I'ma country boy in these parts
I'ma country boy on my land
I'ma country boy I don't bend
Uh, want some freedom I'll
You, you, you can look up, I never come down
Home boy, I tap dance on the clouds
Who, who, who is it?
You, you, you can look up, I never come down
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