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and no the rhyme didn't even start yet
Bitch but here we go, come on Wayne, look

I, young money boy Lil' Weezy hold
It for A and Eagle
Cash Money cross

up off the boat
Pull out them racks and I'm just doin what I know
Pull out them racks and I'm just doin what I know
Bad little bitch just hit my line

no Gorilla Zoe or no Lil Wayne
If you can't feel the pain or close to the same
Check yourself to see if your breathing
Cuz we all feeling drained
I'm

it ain't a 4
I ain't gon sip it
Oh My bad I ain't gon worry bout yo cup
I guess you lil Wayne
Niggas sad And shootin niggas wit 380s
Givin lil pain

you for fun
Your daddy got robbed by Top, you Stunna and Wayne, like father, like son
Anthony set up the plays, Kojo be chargin' you double for

Lil' Wayne)

Guerilla.....what!!!..what!!!....untamed guerilla

(Juvenile)

Everyday I hear somebody bustin' choppers
They be makin' it hot they be

A Million and One Things

Juvenile

Tha G-Code

1999

[Lil' Wayne]
What
This.. this here's real, nigga
It's real, nigga
Too real
Pay attention even though I'm young, nigga
Look, look
This one

Can't Believe It

T-Pain

Thr33 Ringz [23 Tracks]

2008

She make me feel so good
Better than I would by myself or
If I was with somebody else
You don't understand

She make the people say yeah, yeah

The God Smile

Wale

The Album About Nothing

2015

a cab
But now I'm pushin' a camper doin' a similar route
One time, [?] meets Jay Hov
Marion Berry meetin' with Barry O
This is Lil Wayne meets Wayne Perry

I ain't pop no xans
It ain't make no sense
I feel like lil wayne
On hoes make 'em dance yeah
This ring hunnid bandz
Could make money rain yeah
Bought

snapped on it
And call us by our new names and that's featuring T-Pain and Lil Wayne

I know you waitin' on another one
So girl here go the other one

super bad
She love me just like India
My old ops, they super mad
We left them pouring Henny up
'Cause they homies got wacked
We bought Maybachs
Came

I'm hot like the summer
Cool like the rain
Smokin all this gas cuz it's numbing all the pain
In a little town and I call it Lil Wayne
Boutta fight

I'ma have ta tell these niggas
Tell these niggas what's the deal 
Cause I been doin this shit for a long time
Boi Forreal 
We can talk money lil baby

I know nothin bout it
I was taught not to talk just be quiet
Everybody be doin them crimes, just to get by yaaa

I was just a young lil nigga 
I was

like Suge
Lil Wayne bar, I'm a tree in this bitch so I wish a motherfucker would
I ain't even in the mood to speak if you see me rocking both headphones

crocs
Just got a text, from a thot
She really want this dick
A lot though!
I'm faded barbershop, marijuana, couple shots, got ya girl going down
Lil Wayne

Best Hustler

Master P

Ghetto Bill (The Best Hustler In The Game, Vol. 1)

2005

Arkansas, Carolina to Kentucky
Dem Boyz got golds, candy paint on buttons
Even doe Lil Wayne, and Baby like to stunt
They still stayed humble and Cash Money

Y'all thought Gunna in the street, I guess you get paid to think
Birdman kissed Lil' Wayne, y'all say he the best rapper
Any nigga I know bump Drake got

like shaq (Gimmie Det)
So Imma Thug It By Myself Dets Det
Krismas money went straight to da pack (Fuck)
Made a band had ta bring 4 back
Flip Da Lil Band

Needa bad bitch who gone turn up
Wit me stay on Like porch lights Wayne
Onna floor (We Turnt up)
Onna counter (We Turnt up)
Inna kitchen (We Turnt up)

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

of course he lyin'
Over three hundred thousand Americans done died
Lil Wayne and Lil Pump jumped on Trump dick
Now look, now they look stupid for doin

paint the town red

Mm, she the devil
She a bad lil' bitch, she a rebel
She put her foot to the pedal
It'll take a whole lot for me to settle
Mm,