Lyrics:
gettin' now
Roll down the window and let the beat slap Alan Wayne and Strange you can't beat that
That's what it's all about boy
Don't be hatin'
Hov?"
Nigga, my passion
I was in New York the first time I heard "Dear Summer" on Hot 97
Top of the W Hotel, 54th and Broadway
Lookin' out my window
not to be a window shopper
Mama you can have fifty, mama you can have platinum
All you gotta do is break a nigga off proper
You could be with your
not to be a window shopper
Mama you can have fifty, mama you can have platinum
All you gotta do is break a nigga off proper
You could be with your
If you ask, now I'm headed out to Spain, I got foreign whores
That biscotti, I smoke it like a train
Smell that shit in my kidney
I got lil' shawty
apart
So darlin' don't go breakin' my heart (Don't go breakin' my heart)
[Lil Wayne (R&B Sample)]
Yeah! She say she love me won't leave me won't
parts with his parts out, and
Then he just laid his shit down
And it was great by then went to
'Ye house, played it for him, he
Was like, 'cool' wayne
Yeah, he was there
Shout out to everybody that was there
He was there
And if I forgot you, blame the mind, not the heart
Long
Lil' Boy
Hello, no one is
a damn
You gon' get slammed when I wet you
All out the window with that stick
We gon' fuck over you on 3 'n'em, bitchass
Yeah, that's my lil son, I son
the infrared scanner
Hangin' out the window, hittin' em up with the bandana
And I can't stand a snitch so I - clean the lid
Just in case them bitch niggas wanna
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
Weezy We, step up to the mic dude do watcha do, ya heard
[Lil Wayne talking]
Ladies and gentlemen, what you have here is brought to you
Courtesy
dykes, I'm on that Mary-fucking-Jane (Gangsta)
This shit so "Tom and Jerry" to Lil Wayne
And you MCs are just milk and cherries to Lil Wayne
Haha
Lil Wayne
Bitches lick my lollipop cause all eyes on me
West coast shit bumping out the EA
In the south my boyz popping shit like champagne
In
your head, like I got your ass on record
Tune, don't be so cruel, Tune don't be so rude
Nah, fuck that, fuck these lil niggas, fuck these lil dudes
By
Lil' Wayne)
Guerilla.....what!!!..what!!!....untamed guerilla
(Juvenile)
Everyday I hear somebody bustin' choppers
They be makin' it hot they be
Iss Wayne
No Relation
Oak, do you want smoke
For real nigga you gon' choke
You think this gang shit is a joke
Let's see when a bullet givin' you
Iss Wayne[00:10.54]No Relation[00:14.94]Oak, do you want smoke[00:16.25]For real nigga you gon' choke[00:17.74]You think this gang shit is
well over a mill, nigga
Real nigga, come around and show up where you live, nigga
Pullin' out the K's, nigga ? and all
Wayne 'bout to damage your home
the nigga on a horse ride
Anything to take the spotlight off the fact the boss is a drugged-out lil' punk sissy from Northside
Rakim talkin' shit again
I don't need no fukking help
Done this shit all by myself
Every dollar that I count up, that's me
Grew up, lil Wayne was my model
Singing Gucci in
addiction is pussy and clothes
Trees and these raps, and ima busting them off
Coke shape, bad lil brad
Wit coke in her jaw
Tell by my walk
Youngin'
hear from the door I can't believe this shit
So I said to the dime piece do you know this nigga
Out the window she seen a caddy said that's my baby daddy
out the window she got a lil bubble for ass
And act like a brat
Yeah she used to the city she visit the Mitten
Can tell that she love it they tell her
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