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Lil Wayne: yea, I no, elz talk to them

[Hook 2x]
When the levees broke
when the planes hit
whats going on ma nigga
You know the same shit 
After

Choo fresh out the freezer, gon' work it till you woozy
You been in the same spot two years, oh, you loozy

Lil' rapper caught a body, think he stiff,

boosie
They said I'm lil with my uzi I'm breaking bread like my name nuski
I'm a younging from the hood in love with spinning them blocks
I know some

through
Kick it, maybe punt it too; I'm fly but I can run it too
I touched down to cause hell like lil Boosie, plus I's going for two
Tied it up, won it too

up
Movin' hoes, by pressin' tab, lil' bitch, I type it up

Rich bitch got cash, and she got a Bentley truck
And these haters runnin' loose, cause my

slippin
Gotta grind just to maintain
On the way to a bag playin Boosie zoomin all up in my lane
Live by it ride it
But I don’t want you to die bout it
If

Yeah the Graveyard back, yeah
Black Rain

(Mixed by) Graveyard pack
Jail house crowded
Black rain, black rain

Jail house pack
Graveyard crowded

the same week as Lil Boosie nem

But who gives a fuck 
Gelato thirty one and pink runts 
Bitch come live it up 
Aye yeah me and my niggas styling 
I got

Trill Fam., Young Savage you can catch me
Fresh kicks, fresh bows, and a fresh tee
We two crucial ass hoes yea that's me
Look at him his eyes closed

Six 12's

Webbie

Savage Life 2

2008

9 on when I play that trill fam
Two supa charged amps with the air conditioner fans
The pipes sound good and the motor is a man
Lil mama wanna ride

why
[x4]
Hold up wait a second,
let me think for a second 

[Lil' Boosie:]
Red Bandana, Red Lexus
Top notch nigga hoes call me black & sexy
Top notch

That's nine of the bands, that's nine like the stick
That's nine like the 2 + 1 + 6
I'm holding my city, that's nine like 180
I add on one more eighth

think that they grew in there
It's about 3 in there, it's at least 2 in there
Open the oven up I put a few in there
I put a uzi right by the computer

line
Too many rappers getting played by labels a deal ain't even Cross my mind (I ain't lying)
Industry all fucked up wassup with all these new lil

off her jaw
When I fight we ain't losin' we ain't takin' no draws
No fuckin' Boosie we gone set this bitch off
For a lil' price ass we can get you

luka shit
Gumbo on my pendant, it look two-tone when the Cuban hit
I'm trappin', fuck this music shit, 
they trap me send a Boosie hit, we shootin'

YFN lil bitch I'm feeling like lucci
Show me that coochie I'm feeling like boosie
Chop hot leave splatter it come like jacuzzi
Im Tarantino I'm shooting

To the best of Motown
Gave that box a boosie fade
Before I even went down
Please
Come getcho main squeeze
She falling for everything
That you can't be
Still

been in the yo and I aint missing
2 hits back to back this number 3 they say im trippin
4 by 4 all black I hit the gas it got me twitching
Its a bad

And I ain't leavin' the house
Without that in my hand
And it ain't only the cops
It's niggas on your block
That talk like a lil' bitch and
Act like they

You ever would leave by my side
You ever would leave by my side
Fuck you lil bitch I'm just clutching my two
Little bitch no we do not fuck with you

showing
None of these niggas ain't bout nun
Aye
Pretty lil bih set em up for a lil cake
Know the head good cause her name got three A's
Suck me in the whip

Bitch
Pop my collar Huh
Swerve around your daughter huh
She make too much drama
I'll Count up with my mama
They just want my dollar huh
They just

Copper in ma gun but it's nuen like two pence

Wavey yout might buss a lil two step

Way too fly, you know I'm coming like two jets

Phone just blinged ye