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lil boy got lined by lames
In that V I'm switching lanes
Knock with switch gon' hit his brain
All blacked out whip just like Bruce Wayne, yuh
Spun that

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

soprano, so we gon' leave on a high note
Come out my shell like Rafael, and crack yours like a taco
Lil Wayne tougher than John Wayne
Make him change his

전화하다니 감히
Man, What you gon do when I come thru with that
Lil Lil Wayne, Im sorry for the wait

Movin & movin like Coogie, Blase
And I feel like Gucci

crib, with the flat I's.. (I's)..

CHORUS (2x)

LIL' WAYNE:
Hold up - there go Wayne, everybody be quiet,
Oh my God! He's drivin from the passenger's

Yessir, this shit right here's called can't stop, won't stop
Good morning, New York (featuring that boy Lil Wayne)
Good afternoon, New Orleans

Yessir, this shit right here’s
Called can’t stop, won’t stop
Good morning, New York
(Featuring that boy Lil Wayne)
Good afternoon, New Orleans
(Young

a dummy, bitch
You be talkin’ to me like you wantin’ that money
Lil’ bitch I want hundreds and hundreds, bitch 
Ay’ mane why in the fuck do these people be

sheets so I move cautious
We dying every week, by the police, and I ain't off it
I be moving smart so Ma don't see me ina coffin
Money come and go, I go

Get Money

Rick Ross

Fully Loaded

2018

get money, nigga I'ma get money

Brand new black Ferrari fat boy known to pop a clutch
Bought another Rollie, Presidential is a must
By the way that

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

Imagine

Juelz Santana

When the North and South Collide: Screwed

girl come, give her a pill give her girl one 
Party time excellent yeah wayne's world, Campbell's soup on the wrist just call me earl 
Lil ma don't

that they step in
and you took the footage from the camera on the tips of our bullets
and record like former darfur [push it]

[chorus]

[Lil Wayne

gotta ask again
Baby this is what we do

[Verse Two: Lil Wayne]

Yeah, what you want
And if you strap, we can trade like the Dial Jones
Where the Muh
Hope

True Story

B.G.

True Story

1995

[Mr. Ivan]

Right now we got a lil' youngsta
Lil' Doogie, from the B.G.'z
Do what'cha gotta do mane
Say what'cha gotta say Wayne

[Lil' Wayne

Gotta make 'em strap it up, 'cause he said he can't pull it out
He send that money by the tens, let him fuck me in his Benz
Love it when he tell me kiss

the bleachers waitin' for a feature
People watch me move I should become a teacher
Like lil Wayne wit succsess can't dick pleasers
Niggas brag bout doe but my

I'm tryna have that kind of night
I left from Wayne's too early
I'ma be back later on Friday night
I'ma get that money by Friday night
Paycheck came

Ice no pulso com Gucci na meia
Fogo na blunt na minha X6
Corrente grande mas não é Lil Wayne
Faço mais cinco no primeiro mês
Pego essa sprite pra

Raised by the internet
Life: money, cars, clothes, hoes incorrect
Yeah, eyes closed, intellect
My generation never die, it's a bet
Raised by

[Lil Wayne - Verse 1]
Man, I aint got nothing but some p-ssy and some paper
I keep a bad bitch like a muthaf-cking laker
I don't love them hoes, f-ck

dogs like I'm making Chinese, food
Rude only when I gotta be
Sometimes I gotta tell myself
Not to bother me
"Tell Lil Wayne not to bother Weez!"
Shawty

a marble floor, uh
Used to buy weed by the corner store, uh
Buy a whole pint of some Master P, uh
I'ma roll me a Lil Romeo
Wait, uh, yeah, uh, yeah

Sexyy Red, hit her now
Surround sound, I'ma lay her down like a tile
Bow Wow, I got so much money on me now
Lil Keed, trapped in fucking Cleveland like