Lyrics:
her tomorrow (Yeah)
I'm out the way with a bad lil bitch she america next top model (yeah)
Ride with a bitch strap serving these big macs like my name
and macks
Not givin' a fuck, gettin' your cut, lettin' it bust
You get hit, that's on you, my nigga, you're outta luck
You're stuck like chuck, wodie,
on a budget now
Lil' Wayne:
Nigga I feel like that everything I write somebody else will bite
I really think its the south fresh tracks they be tight
I just
name
I can't hear you say it louder what (Wayne, Wayne)
A damn shame
Better watch that boy he nasty
I strap on a plastic
Break ya off like
(Lil' Wayne)
I strike a load
you get served like we toke with
fake busta get smoked with
aproach it
I explode it
unload it
reload it
unload
Look everybody left and now I'm thuggin' by myself
Niggas ain't even help me when I asked that boy for help
I got to know myself again, stuck off
Usher and that Lil Jon shit,
They hollerin' out I smoke I drank but I made that bitch
They holla Manny, Baby, Wayne, and Jeezy
Don't nobody holla
Usher and that Lil Jon shit,
They hollerin' out I smoke I drank but I made that bitch
They holla Manny, Baby, Wayne, and Jeezy
Don't nobody holla
like that, please don't act like that
I told lil mama make a way, please don't act like that
Please don't act like that, please don't act like that
soprano, so we gon' leave on a high note
Come out my shell like Rafael, and crack yours like a taco
Lil Wayne tougher than John Wayne
Make him change his
niggaz
Birdman - a known shotcaller
Suburban man and Benzes and Prowlers
[Lil' Wayne]
(look - look - look - look)
Here comes Mister Bad nerves
What that
' shorty like, "Lil Carti
Put me on the job quick"
Put that lil' boy on his feet
On some boss shit
I'm from South Atlanta, nigga, yeah
2900 shit we was
This shit is fresh out the oven
Fresh out the oven
I'm back in this bitch, nigga you know what's up
Stackin' my dividends
Straight out that
by the Lord
You can't stop this here
I roll with the real ones
'Bout to drop this here
Your visions kinda blury
We 'bout to make this clear
Lil Wayne I
germicide
All the way up to the top until I’m certified
Thuggin’ like this
We rollin’ like this
Roll up my stick
I'm all in that bitch
And if I’m too high
She
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
at half-court
That's no cap like an afro, ooh
Ayo, check this out, this is DJ Khaled
And I wanna give a big shoutout to Lil Wayne, No Ceilings 3
But I want
[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
said, we surrounded by ice
[Chorus: x2]
[Lil Wayne]
Whoa whoa whoa
Now I'm shining baby glossing
Big tymin stuntin and flossing
Lamborghini
hard? Why they put
Wayne head all on my shirt?
I'm riding on 26 plus 4's, free Lil' Turk
He just caught 30
That shit'll make me go berserk
Punchline, I
that young nigga shit (young nigga shit)
Been thuggin' since a jit, every Glock got a dick (Glock got a dick)
A laser on my choppa, tell me how I'm
condone it
Aw baby just hop on it
[Lil Wayne:]
You like that
I know
Marley, what up
Hey, hey, hey
[Chorus:]
Show me what you got lil mama
Show me what you
lil hoe she Fronting
Too strong, lil hoe calling me daddy Like lil Wayne you know that I'm Stunting
Said I got boots on I ain't talking no Timbs, they
Put that bread on his head, and took it off
My kin, that's the only reason
It wasn't the case?
Be 9 o' clock dead on da scene
They'll be like
Goddamn
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