Lyrics:
, yeah, yeah)
Fuckin' slowpoke (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Call up lil' folks (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Give you a lil' mo' (yeah, yeah, yeah)
One foot in the door
Ladies and gentlemen
This here is another one for the steppers
DJ Wayne Williams put the record on
Whoa oh whoa oh whoa oh whoa yeah
Whoa yeah
Ladies and gentlemen
This here is another one for the steppers
DJ Wayne Williams put the record on
Whoa oh whoa oh whoa oh whoa yeah
Whoa yeah
Ladies and gentlemen
This here is another one for the steppers
DJ Wayne Williams put the record on
Whoa oh whoa oh whoa oh whoa yeah
Whoa yeah
smash that?
Only on your trail 'cause you're cute and your ass fat
My lil' freak (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
My lil' freak, my lil' freak, my lil
them strippers (yeah)
Yeah, I love them strippers (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, I love them strippers (yeah)
In my foreign car, got the trunk by the engine
them strippers (yeah)
Yeah, I love them strippers (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, I love them strippers (yeah)
In my foreign car, got the trunk by the engine
greasy
It's gone fucking juice niggas where ever you squeeze
Put to much equity in for you to lease me
They gone call me Lil Wayne
They gone call me Nicki
Pull up in a G-Wagon like I'm Bruce Wayne (You know)
Pull up in a RS5 like I'm Bruce Wayne (Yey yey)
Pull up in a 750 like I'm Bruce Wayne (You know)
a marble floor, uh
Used to buy weed by the corner store, uh
Buy a whole pint of some Master P, uh
I'ma roll me a Lil Romeo
Wait, uh, yeah, uh, yeah
She make me feel so good
Better than I would by myself or if was with somebody else
You don't under stand she make the people say yeah, yeah
I can
me where you was (trap)
I spent all them twenties and fifties and tens
Lil' nigga, and I stacked all them blue boys (yeah, yeah)
Paper Route
he say my name when the music stop
"Young Money Lil Wayne", then the music drop
I make it snow, I make it flurry
I make it all back tomorrow, don't
he say my name when the music stop
"Young Money Lil Wayne", then the music drop
I make it snow, I make it flurry
I make it all back tomorrow, don't
(And we say) Hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah
Fuckin' right
Fuckin' right, all right
[Lil Wayne]
So much for being optimistic
They say love is in
yeah, yeah
I fuck that lil' bitch, told her just bring her friend, yeah, yeah (whoa)
It's not for me, no, it's just for my mans, yeah, yeah
And I'ma
She make me feel so good
Better than I would by myself or if was with somebody else
You don't under stand she make the people say yeah, yeah
I
come by are cute
And they try to holler, but they all on mute
And my old girls turn they face up at me, yeah
They throw they purses and they makeup
come by are cute
And they try to holler, but they all on mute
And my old girls turn they face up at me, yeah
They throw they purses and they makeup
It's the remix, baby
My lil' baby with Lil Baby
My lil' baby with Lil Baby
My lil' baby (yeah), change your price tag (change)
That's a upgrade
up in a black lambo, bitch I'm Bruce Wayne
I'm a bat to a scarecrow, yeah, Bruce Wayne
Pull up in a black lambo, uh, Bruce Wayne
I'm a bat
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(Ah, yeah) ich sipp' zu viel Lean
Ich muss ganze Zeit pissen
Sitz' im Coupé und sie tut
Mir ein'n, ah, yeah, shh, haha
(Wichsen)
Ich hab'
I can't stand to see you treated bad
I drop that bag 'bout you
Get a n- smashed 'bout you
I'm rollin' 'round with mils
You know you my lil' yeah
, gettin' them racks (gettin' them racks)
Yeah, spendin' them racks (spendin' them racks)
Yeah, makin' it back (yeah)
Lil Uzi, yeah, I just stay with
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