Lyrics:
your new music cult
You would give us self esteem and motivate our drive
But was in our pockets by the time we count to five
I pray you find
what you say
I got on Richard Milli I look richer by the day
Hop in a batmobile got me feeling like Bruce Wayne, yeah
Swallow the perk, I'm about to go
knows, you gone die by him
I know you heard gun stories about John Wayne and Billy the Kid
Shit, all them motherfuckers dead
And did you know that every
rituals religion
And I'm like bitch you know I'm sipping till I die
My name is
Lil Wayne bitch
Weezy F Baby
Her name went
From whatever it was
To Lil Wayne
Wayne never dropped the Lil
I gave Paul a hundred thousand for my grill
Yeah, I'm so New Orleans that I can't hide
You know I'm cutting something I'm
the fade
Keep a smile on my face when they talk about the end of days!
Shit, I just be chillin like a villain
Drop top missin, Feelin like Lil Wayne with no
gone get you
Stuntin like my daddy yea call me lil Wayne
Wit dis big AK ready to blow a nigga brains
Badass bitch I'll make her scream my name
I put it
pours
When it Waynes it whores
I (yeah, yeah)
I'm way more fly than you (That's right)
I'll take your dime from you (That's right)
Now she wanna spend
on an breakin' me off by the end of the night
You can ride with me
Cause I like ya Simmon's jeans
Ain't tryin' to make a love scene
Truly I just want you
death do you fuckin' part
Do you understand to live, to lie by him
Is to share your soul, Lord knows, you gone die by him
I know you heard gun stories
thinkin'
You gon' rep' off me (What?)
They gon' find this nigga stankin'
He ran up on me
I'ma whoop your ass, lil' nigga
I'm experienced, I'ma do you bad
hanging out my pocket
Let my trip hang i got the stick on me
When I'm walkin', nigga, catch a flame
I feel just like Wayne, bringin' major pain
You could
fetty got me thinkin bout residuals
She got a ass wit a body she from meh he co (Mexico)
Collect the cash, get to a bag
Go to work lil mama do ya thing
pull up, hop off
Got some street cred'
Lil' one snuck me, he dead, that other nigga
He dead
I'm major league swingin' this big bitch
You know how we play
partner brain, then you got to explain to his mama
So chill, lil' homie, this for the real only
Put your seat back, kid, I want you to feel the moment
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
Throw me the ball and watch what I do with it
Uh-huh, uh
We got Bow Wow in the house
My man Lil' Zane, huh
And Lil' Wayne, Sammie sang to me
"Good God Almighty, like back in the old days
You know, years ago they had the A&R men to tell you what to play
How to play it and you know whether
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
like, yo, I could go get a hundred her Fuck that lil' bitch, man, you know I'ma hunt it up[01:55.45]By the summertime, I should be a hundred up She think
the ho
The one that'll slang still
And keep it on the low
One that'll do time for me
And slang that fuckin co
To all you know
(Lil Wayne
oh)What you know about tha streets,
Nigga what you know, huh what you know, look, look, listen
[Lil Wayne]
I'm like a dry rubber wit tight pussy, ya can't
like a Caymen
But we know it's all Wayne, there's no Damon
Only God could judge me
Jesus piece on at my arraignment
Fuck you talkin' 'bout? Explain
listenin to Dj Khaled when they started losing
No new friends so I can't hang out with Lil Wayne
He's Wayne and he's little we call em Little Wayne
Imma
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