Lyrics:
[Hook]
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
[Lil Wayne Verse 1]
Excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer
nigga break it off, what
[Puff Daddy]
Un huh, B.I.G. with the Cash Money Millionaires, forever
Juvenile, Lil' Wayne, Baby, Turk, B.G., Manny Fresh
Slim,
Lil Wayne kinda like feeling like I don't really care for you
Cocky little bitch the mood no fix yours
Mitch ain't in the cast then it's no Pixar
Tell
grizzle, ya dig
Now we got the hottest nigga on the internet
Lil' Twist Hefner
Young money good night,
And yeah I'm goin' shine like an ultra violet
Lil' Chuckee
Young money lil' G,
Battle juice in my blood
Jumpin' at the boy
Man, you better have ya bungee cord
Since Wayne took me off the leash
I'm playing campaign
Iced out chain, Call me Lil Wayne
Got a bad bitch, She giving me brain (Brain, cane)
Suck on my cane, Like cocaine
Got me going
So we took the fuckin' ceiling off
Lil Wayne, DJ Khaled
No Ceilings 3, B-Side
Another one, 'pon your head
Five white girls but they not Spice
rituals religion
And I'm like bitch you know I'm sipping till I die
My name is
Lil Wayne bitch
Weezy F Baby
Her name went
From whatever it was
To Lil Wayne
around the city wit’ my boo thang
By tomorrow might just pull up in a Bruce Wayne
Sorry that I snapped must be my mood swings
I’m just doin’ me don’t care
posted by my door
I'm from Da No
Yeah I stay Polo to the floor
Ooh, my money long, I cut my homies short
From Golden Acres, what it is
It really ain't i
baddie and she got a fatty
I gotta put her on the list
No baby lil wayne not a trick
I was 13 on the bike hitting licks
Really been tryna get rich
Grew my
funk
Shit gets out of hand, I got a TEC in the trunk
Let's flip the ill shit, kid, yo, he looped it
Hardcore, straight to make you brothers act stupid
Lil' Wayne)
Guerilla.....what!!!..what!!!....untamed guerilla
(Juvenile)
Everyday I hear somebody bustin' choppers
They be makin' it hot they be
said, we surrounded by ice
[Chorus: x2]
[Lil Wayne]
Whoa whoa whoa
Now I'm shining baby glossing
Big tymin stuntin and flossing
Lamborghini
on Richard Milli I look richer by the day
Hop in a batmobile got me feeling like Bruce Wayne, yeah
Swallow the perk, I'm about to go insane, yeah
Two-tone
Young Money, salute
So salute, so salute
Ayo, I solemnly swear if it ever go down
You ain't never got to call me 'cause I'ma be there
Let's get
by surprise
Strike two, right before your eyes
Pitch three, oooh i got yo out
Without a doubt i got you out
[Lil' Wayne]
Listen, listen, listen
They
[Lil Wayne:]
I think we got a problem
Yeahh...
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Big money in this bitch if you didn't knew.
Big business minus the business
to something
Then take that lil something and turn it to money (Yeah)
Then I go take that lil money I got
And I put it straight to my legacy
We making moves
Do
to something
Then take that lil something and turn it to money (Yeah)
Then I go take that lil money I got
And I put it straight to my legacy
We making moves
Do
what? Takin' me for a joke, and watch me hurt cha
Boys there, they be commercial, I beat 'em 'til they purple
I'm a lil' bitty nigga, but I got a big
money 'cause it's blow money
50 bricks Wayne brothers, I need mo' money
We ain't never ever running outta dope money
Running out dope money
Talking dope
(Damn)
Strapped up John Wayne (OK)
Please get the fuck out my face (God damn)
I put my dick in her brain (God damn)
Got a bitch going insane (Ay)
Pockets
What kinda nigga be ducking the ATF?
Look what kinda nigga got clientele in the 'jects?
[Lil' Wayne]
Well...what kinda nigga play beef like
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