Lyrics:
and I'm lit
Been in the field nigga don't want the smoke with lil K
Cause you know that I'm sending a blitz
Ain't got to slide by myself my young nigga been
said, we surrounded by ice
[Chorus: x2]
[Lil Wayne]
Whoa whoa whoa
Now I'm shining baby glossing
Big tymin stuntin and flossing
Lamborghini
I wanna tell you all a story 'bout a Harper Valley widowed wife,
Who had a teenage daughter who attended Harper Valley Junior High,
Well her daughter
suspicious by the way he slid his feet
Didn't want to fuck up the come-up
So I smiled with my eyes said "hey, how's it hanging guy?"
Bumped into his
suspicious by the way he slid his feet
Didn't want to fuck up the come-up
So I smiled with my eyes said "hey, how's it hanging guy?"
Bumped into his
Oh you Jasmine
Long hair pretty eyes big booty
You big fine just juicy
Oh you Jasmine
By the end of the night I'm gonna know what you like
I can show
Weezy, fresh, and unplugged
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Give me a big fine bitch in a dress
One put them lips in effect
Suck the dick 'til the shit in her
right in these streets
I lost myself and found myself right in these streets
I was by myself, I was by myself right in these streets
By myself lil
don't care who walkin' by
Gotta watch out for the ops, I keep my eyes wide
Don't care nothin' bout these people, but for you I feel obliged
I come to you
'm fightin just for fun
Catch me downtown say what you doin coolin with gang
Walk off from the group I'm by myself oh yea who wanna play
I'm the type of nigga
like hoes
MAC or the Glock, I'll let my lil' bro choose
I was pushin' the pack by my old school
Had the shit for the low, like Whole Foods
In this
blamin'
Nigga pulled off, I was wavin'
Lil' bitch pulled up, I was waitin'
Mr backdoor, call me Satan
Ayy, and we gon' go all the way in
Still got bricks
life
You need a baller, I'm a baller your type
You need a playa, that's what I is fo' life
[Lil' Flip]
24's on the coupe when I roll by, four guns on my
mothafucka, go n' ask them mothafuckas
A young handsome mothafucka
I sling that wood, I just nunchuck 'em
And who you wit'? And what's yo' name?
And you not
word by MC Hammer?
Shit, it ain't 'proper'
The nigga who sold it to ya gotcha
Straight up gaffled
Now you're lookin confused, or should I say baffled
But
say
Stop that thought they will graze all your fate
Yeah that cake that you baked they just want a lil taste
Got a lot of weight on ma brain but i wait
off these pearls feel the hemisphere in the air from my diary of my lil Girl/as I flip these words like a Acrobat like who this clever scheme oftenly
Joe, left by Judy with the booty crew
but they blame the game Suzy with the snooty two (who?)
The Blockout Thugs plus the hoochie crew, shit I keep my
Nigga why is you hidin'? (Lil' bitch)
I'm a fly goon (I'm a fly goon)
I wear fly jewels (I wear fly jewels)
Watch who you talkin' to
We slide through by
on the mat
Hip-hop love this is and don't mind when I quiz
Your involvements before the sun
But clear your court 'cause this is a one-man sport
And who's
around the corner", and popped her li'l punt
Apartment 5701, told her I was eatin' right now
Be over there when I get done, got there, knocked on the door
Yeah
First things first
Tell them lil n****s
To catch me
I’m in front
All you see is the back seat
I got the boys from the backstreet
She mad and she
{"Testify!"}
[Styles P:]
Time I testify, listen
Why Malcolm get killed by the N.O.I.?
I'm yellow but I'm dark for real
And why nobody flip when
Got it by the bird and he got it by the quarter.
Cocaine,
So he keep one in the holster,
Colombian connects, so they call him Lil' Sosa.
Gotta try
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