Lyrics:
tight
I stretch it right out, Tune
(Lil' Wayne)
Yeah, and when we fuck she say it's all mine
I say girl you just saying anything
They say till death do
numbers
I'm stuntin like it's gon be one hot summers
(Lil' Wayne) Hay you young nigga
With money (thats me)
What you gon do with all that money
Stunt (when
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,
that?
I can see through that
Tattoo right there like I can't view that
Girl, what that say? Wait, who that?
Bet he was lame, bet he ain't Lil Wayne, no
(Ride) Young Money, Cash Money
(Woo) C'mon Akon, let's go
I got a nine millimeter (get it)
Ready to go off any minute so you feel it (bah, bah)
servin junkies makin money
dumpin toys I aint in tha mood 4 it
Im Full Of Dat Shit
[Lil Boosie] We in tha club throwin bows pourin 4's blowin joes
guard
Like the Lil Wayne and Baby shit
Got a nigga confused, but why a nigga gotta choose?
Don't even matter dawg 'cause I'ma always be a real nigga
off
Say put lil monk on the map if he walk it off
I'ma I'ma
I'ma good lookin rapper I ain't tryin to stunt
I'ma good lookin rapper I ain't tryin
millionaire, Hot Boy, Lil' Turk
Bling blinging everyday, plus I got work (bling)
Nigga like me stay in the cut twenty-four seven
Steady stacking my ends
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Wrist fist bandit
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Got the money on this
I got my drip
I
Another Cash Money classic, ya heard me?
Birdman, Lil Wayne, ya heard?
Them niggas know they gangstas from the hood, ya heard me?
I'm a nigga out
my right, yeah
One of the last real nigga left, yeah
Fuck who get left behind, yeah
Tell me I got the best, yeah
I'ma go up on the price, yeah
By
feelin' like Lil' Wayne, Young Carter on a mic
When you hear that lil lighter go flick, Got me feelin' like a fireman
I been up sailing through the clouds
a soldier (now on my block we just march)
You gotta walk it like you talk it (we got the lil' mamas dipping)
I'm grinding
I'm posted up on the block like
In this bitch with D Weave and we making amends
I call up Vynce Wayne cause she said bring a friend
This bitch said she love me, wasn't her man
This
Yeah
Nafro king king
My money taller than the Eiffel tower (Blow woh woh)
Young money Lil Wayne I've got the mullah (Blow woh woh)
Let them know it
Jumped in the game well prepared, I'm ready
Got my Nikes on, don't check me
Couple dawgs playing with a stick, Wayne Gretzky
Switch it up, how many
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,
Money son, I live a life of cheddar
Not a rat though, hat low, Nikes is leather
Lil' ma twist two, get my life together
Your bitch meet me at the bar
Money son, I live a life of cheddar
Not a rat though, hat low, Nikes is leather
Lil' ma twist two, get my life together
Your bitch meet me at the bar
Pretty lil lady, lil lady
I tried to put her on but she already made it
Pretty lil lady, lil lady
And she got her own
She don't need a nigga paper
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
I never felt better, Never have, Never will, (Holla)
I mean all I see is money, I got a see-Note between my eyes, (It's Real)
Please feel me, Sqad
Target practice baby. Only thing is I'm not the shooter, I'm the bullet, BIAATCH!!!
G'd up from the feet up.
A-be-see D-E-F
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
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