Lyrics:
that they'll always be tight 'til the end
Until one day lil' Stacy gets shot
A drive-by bullet went stray up on her block
Now Nicole stuck up in
I just cry mama, I think they, hey
Me think they want me to surrender (shooter)
And to the radio stations, I'm tired of being patient
Stop bein'
about me? (think about me)
Or was I like a dream just drifting out? Hey oh
You my lil' mama (lil' mama)
Came in my life with a lil' drama (lil' drama)
at Lil Wayne"
In that booger-green lay like should've been Mase
Sweet, do speak but I should've put tres
Forget it, I'ma slam it on bubba-bubba-blades
at Lil Wayne"
In that booger-green lay like should've been Mase
Sweet, do speak but I should've put tres
Forget it, I'ma slam it on bubba-bubba-blades
(You know I stay charged up) ha, ha
(Double A in the 'Yo with me right now)
Free Lil Top, nigga (yeah)
Nigga, free Lil Top out (ayo, Drum bring
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
To G-slide
Let's Go!
[x2:]
Lil Mama get it poppin', put in work
G-slide for me (Hey)
G-slide with me (Hey)
G-slide with me (Hey)
When I bump up
in respect
Tell Santa Claus to bring a ten million dollar check
So I could spread a lil' cheer, fly a couple leers
Eat a lil' chicken, drink a couple
try to call
Because they ain't like me at all
You got me when I fall
I got you in a second mamas when you call
Hey
Yee
I'mma do you right baby
By my
Cook that shit up Quay
Cook it up (hey)
VVS's in my tennis bracelets
Could've bought my mama a Mercedes (mama)
Still bought my mama a Merecedes
the league if my growth spurt come in, on my mama
2009, bro dropped The Warm Up
I was in warm-ups playin' Weezy
And Yukimi, Little Dragon, flame breathin'
Tresh I get a lil' pissed
I'm puttin' that boy on his ass today, I'm tellin' his mama he passed
Today, he shoulda had walked my path today We send that
about me plane
But that bih know that I’m fly
I told that bih make that nigga your ex
She looked at me like “Crucial why?”
Just like that Lil Wayne
awesome (awesome)
Ooh, Balmain, I'm flossin'
Like a salad, I'ma toss it (boss it)
Mmmm, I wear moon boots when I'm fuckin'
Call me Lil Wayne, I'm a martian
the block
Alpine, Foxgate, monster cables, speakers
And woofers the whole doo-wop
Yeah, skee-skirt eeh-skirt hop a lil' way and mo' turf
Lil' mama said
Mannie Fresh, Lil' Wayne and Turk
Baby and BG
The HB's with Strings on the cd-Its all gravy
Wait till you see us on TV
I'm Juvenile it ain't hard for you
not to be a window shopper
Mama you can have Fendi, mama you can have Prada
All you gotta do is break a nigga off proper
You could be with your man,
like Ceddy
And I told Lil mama don't touch my celly
Rollin' like Kelly
She know not to play with me, I don't like that
Calling me a dog, you gon see when
a missing uncle and another need a kidney flip
Face says I been stressed
I got a aunt getting her ass kicked by MS
Nigga, why am I here? For the look, for
enough, so I'ma keep on doin' this shit
Lil Tunechi or Young Tunafish
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch (yeah)
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot
Seen lil mama walk her ass into class
We ain't talk the first day, (but) made that eye contact
I'm thinking throwing third base wait time on that
She
that they'll always be tight 'til the end
Until one day lil' Stacy gets shot
A drive-by bullet went stray up on her block
Now Nicole stuck up in
on that freak shit kissing on ya neck lil mama thats ya weakness yea I do it better she gettin wetter wit each lick peep this we gone take it to the remix
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