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me ten grand
Haters mad I can't lie (Lie, what)
Joey winnin' by a landslide
Foreign engine in the backside (Backside)
Look, in a Audi when I flew by

I don't wanna know yo name
Wanna do some cocaine
Dreads swing like Lil Wayne
We on the yacht doing coke
Loving that bitch you a joke
Wanna beef with

I'm Gone

Tyga

Careless World: Rise of the Last King

2012

feel too different
Wayne told me "close your eyes, they'll never see your vision"
So I stay ready to die behind these biggie lenses
Reinventing all

throwin that shade in just throwin dollas
Tucked off with a nerd bitch who fuck me proper
Been down from jump thats my lil momma
Hot boy like Wayne shit I

I Don't Really Care

Waka Flocka Flame

I Don't Really Care

2012

Got bitches by the pair, I'm baller of the year
And haters everywhere but I don't really care

Waka flockaaa!
I keep them bad bitches yelling it
Thugged

Lil foe he was born up in Chicago
Lil foe he was raised by them cut throats
Lil foe know how to hustle and he get dough
Lil foe he ain't afraid

(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

this bitch

Hoe, you know it's LAT, we almost famous, lil bitch
On our toes and on our feet like Usher Raymond, lil bitch
And you know Lil Wayne is

call it

[Pimp C]
Grippin' grain, switchin' lanes, sellin' cocaine outta' candy thang
Jammin' Lil' Wayne, gotta trunk of bang, 'cause I'ma "Hot Boy",

Pourin' Up

Pimp C

Pimpalation [DVD]

2006

call it

[Pimp C]
Grippin' grain, switchin' lanes, sellin' cocaine outta' candy thang
Jammin' Lil' Wayne, gotta trunk of bang, 'cause I'ma "Hot Boy",

Yeah, yeah, uh huh
She said, "Fuck Fendi", but I think she was playin'
I heard she move dem thangs
I think she fuckin Wayne
She call herself

man I’ll be back in a bit

I just hit a song with a 3 peat

Listen to lil Wayne’s 3 peat 

I got this song playing on repeat

I’m a dog I need to be put

don't care what the haters gonna do
But I'm still gonna push through 
Got the whole crew by my side 
We're spreading good vibes worldwide 
Cruising with

I won't be late
Like menstrual dates 
You gon be bloody like Lil Wayne
Don't fuck with the fam my Ultimatum 
Bro don't be worried bout nun of these

and Lil Wayne

Travel through the darkness and I couldn't find my way
Seeing opportunities I'm tryna make a play
Growing up my role model anger in his face

and vermin

Yeah Yeah
Just playin' with it 
Going in 
Let's Go

Bars ain't Lil gotta shout out Wayne 
Forcemajr clean up the game got stain 
Got the game by

nicht mit irgendeinem tauschen
ich reiß mir gern den Arsch auf für die Welt da draußen
Ich bin Hustensaft für Lil' Wayne, Nikotin für Raucher
und sorg

Real niggas fuck with me
Real bitches feel me

Haters be mad 
I be all in they city
Fuckin shit up
Lil' Wayne on A Milli
Bitch

I keep it cute
But know

the data, p-p-processin' all the haters (Holiday Season)
You was writin' disses, I was takin' pictures
Signin' autographs for all of my bad bitches
And in

stra-aye-anged, Shit cha-aye-anged, woah

Bitch I'm paid, that's all I got say
Can't see you lil haters cause the money in the way
And I'm, I'm-sitting high,

the drama
Just in case but stay in my own lane
I be in L.A like Lebron James 
Next stop is Spain I'm a need a plane
Can't fuck with young money like lil Wayne

is dead, Paul Walker
Really I’m confused, why you put me in this situation?
Man I just go to Lil Wayne for the dedication
Do it for my bro who I lost

Lil' Wayne)

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

(Juvenile)

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

time that I go to that bank lil bitch imma make withdrawals

So many haters and so little time to fit on a beat 
All the shit I could rhyme
But never