Lyrics:
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
my notes, Wayne)
Certified goon
(yeah) , the lock's on standby (What up)
I just need a couple real
Niggas I can stand by (yeah, C-M-B)
A bad bitch with
a few of our favourite things (yea)
[Chorus]
[Lil' Wayne:]
Carter me I'm stuntin', the Carter yeah I'm youngin
Automotors runnin' off body temperature
Everybody know my name
"Meek Milly" Flow is flames
Plus I got that fireman
Puffas call me Lil Wayne
And I got a little game
Hoes feel a nigga's swag
her wanna eat the candy store
1 2 3 4
Let's go hit the strip, baby, then go home and strip, baby
Foxx and Lil Wayne on this blaze shit, baby
Girl, just
you baby
Uh, you never stuntin' 'til you met a nigga like me
Don't you disagree, I gave you everythin' you need
Baby (Lil Boat)
I made you look
Iced out chain, Call me Lil Wayne
Got a bad bitch, She giving me brain
Suck on my cane, Like cocaine
Got me going insane, Playing Call of Duty
Bitch
[Intro: Lil' Kim]
Ladies and Gentlemen
You are now listening to the sounds
of the Notorious B.I.G. and the Junior M.A.F.I.A.
Jealous niggaz
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
(Lil' Wayne)
Guerilla.....what!!!..what!!!....untamed guerilla
(Juvenile)
Everyday I hear somebody bustin' choppers
They be makin' it hot
we bout dat
Fool kid nappin papers nigga, we bout dat
No Limit stuntin 'n frontin lil daddy, I doubt dat
Ride me out Silkk
Vvvrummm!
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
got the candy on the whips and the bike, nigga
[Chorus: x2]
[Lil Wayne]
Started wit' some hubbers, twelve years old
Man, I swear to God I was
got the candy on the whips and the bike, nigga
[Chorus: x2]
[Lil Wayne]
Started wit' some hubbers, twelve years old
Man, I swear to God I was
predator killin any competetor
You can throw a better this
Nigga we on some betterish
Im still stuntin every ways through
The mind it is hip a hop doctor im
this bitch
Hoe, you know it's LAT, we almost famous, lil bitch
On our toes and on our feet like Usher Raymond, lil bitch
And you know Lil Wayne is
a must
by tha year 2000
lil wayne gone tear this game up
Verse 2(lil wayne of tha hotboys)
Boss b,slow down in tha jag ya lost me
u kno how i flow in tha
Said Gotta make a play make a play
Hook
4th quarter down by three
You know ima make that play
For the team for the squad
Bitch I gotta make a play
that fiend Denise
Cruise the streets, stuntin in that Maybach sixty-two
Nigga what my dope goin fo', 62, c'mon! A gram
By man, my plan's to expand
You can trust me like we two in same
T-Take a lil day and go out to the lake
Keepin ya heart by my side ina safe
You aint got nun to worry bout me
Y-You
Imma be thumbin'
Through all of these hunnids
You can't count you get lost
I see that you bummin' so why is you stuntin'
Imma be thumbin'
Through all
to playing risky
Don't go toe to toe with me, lil bro, I'll own you like I'm Disney
I came up by surprise
Slidin' right in like a heart attack
Man, I'm like
Hello, hello, my ace man, my fellow
John Wayne ain't got nothing on my fringe game, oh no
I could take some Pro Wings, make them cool, sell those
smuggle drugs like Lee Lee
Me and JIG Lil' Wayne and B.G
Knock her out like a plate of that fettuccine
Yeah it's Chow Mane, I put her to bed like Mancini
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