Lyrics:
Ridin' up to your party
Smoking all of your weed
Fucking all of your bitches
Popping all of these beans
Taking all of your money
Sipping all of this
You leave your home for days and days
Yeah
Money ain't shit, bitches ain't neither
You know I'm on that grass, don't cut on the sprinklers
Pussy
I'm jus rappin
I'm gettin rich like Wayne
You still hitting lil stans
You can call me Smoke
Cause I stay with that DopeGang
An my lil bitch don't even
Let’s- Let’s talk money i talk that
I I I talk that let me- Let me- Let me talk-
Uhhhhhhh! Money by the ton
Bricks from crumbs billionaire from nothin
peace, Wayne Head and Purp, them boys down to earth
She know I'm a beast in every angle, you can call me Kurt
Flipped her over by her ankles, locked her
Or the ice in the rings? (Rings)
Or the bracelet? Face it: you feel
A chill in your veins (Veins)
Could it be from Bun Beeda
Or that boy Lil Wayne? (Wayne
rapper in the game no arguing (arguing)
And I don't even write, pause
Un-pause this, so keep ya bitch ass lines inside the margin
Lil Wayne dot com
down on me (come make it Wayne on me, baby)
Come and make it Wayne down on me
Uh, wide receiver Weezy
Throw the pussy at me
Them pussy lips smilin'
All I want is power
Get this, get this money by the hour
That power, that power, that power
All I want is this power
Money brings me this power
All
drop it like its hot, drop drop it like its hot
Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot
[Lil wayne]
You know me girl
I'm a cash money
mad lil' bitch
I told her go on, throw that pussy on the tab lil' bitch
Watch how I move, get the money, drop the bag lil' bitch
She got oooh!, stupid
Wayne lil Wayne lil Wayne
I rap like I'm insane cuz I'm a lil flame
Running fast like usain usain usain
I ain't worried bout no thing yeah watch me be
around your neighborhood and you wake up with bodies by your house
(Hook [Lil Wayne])
taste her pussy, memorabilia
Backpack full of artillery, one me
No equivalent
These niggas acting like lil bitches
I don’t understand this shit
Like you
caught the foul just like the ref
I'm better off all by myself
Maybe I'm narcissist as well
But anyways
I just charge it to the game
Pussy, money, weed I
Bitch
Kit Kat, one way is two ways
I am in that pussy, too wet, it's too rain
All black, what swag? Bruce Wayne
Uh, Spiritual lil' bitch, she's fine
like Suge
Lil Wayne bar, I'm a tree in this bitch so I wish a motherfucker would
I ain't even in the mood to speak if you see me rocking both headphones
a lil' money, got a lot more colder (colder)
My top don't roll up, it fold up (fold up)
My money don't fold up, it build up
You niggas ain't fly, get
they don't want none, Sister Act
It's Young Money, you bitch, you, my weed louder than pimp suits
Your bitch swallow my pimp juice, her pussy wetter
weed whatever you need, holla at me
Swear to God that you can see
You a pussy ass nigga
I can swear that you a beast and
When we talkin' bout beef you
[Lil' Wayne]
What, what what, what, huh
Huh, huh, Big Tymers, huh
Better act like you know it
I be comin wit' it
And you saw Wayne from a distance
& the chopper)
Banana clip let it blow!
(I got the weed & the chopper)
I got the cheese & the dope!
(I got the weed & the chopper)
And the trap money blows!
It's
mood swings
Make em Say damn no Hussein
Always the victim Bruce Wayne
Always with the kidding boo thang
You raid the stores like a Viking
You gonna
terroristic vehicle, I don't drive no toyota
Yeah lil' bitch, we too fuckin' gone, why the fuck you lookin for us?
Yo girl pussy look like forest
Yeah I saw it
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