Lyrics:
this southern soul
Don't bother me, I won't bother you
Don't make a redneck's blood boil
Aaron Lewis made me wanna roll a joint
John Wayne made me get
chair, and I give no care
Awe yeah, I'm aware
This freestyle here might get ya scared
Speed right by, make you check my ride
Say you not home, but I bet
Lil Wayne
Got me popping off like some Champagne
Only smoke that Purple and that Gary Payton
Gary got me higher
Got me higher
Gas what I desire
Roll
Iced out chain, Call me Lil Wayne
Got a bad bitch, She giving me brain
Suck on my cane, Like cocaine
Got me going insane, Playing Call of Duty
Bitch
was still in my jammers
I'm insane like Lil Wayne, nigga
Insane like Lil Wayne, nigga some change about that change nigga, that Change,
Back In the 94,
ain't over
I'ma park that rover that two door rover
I'ma ride that muhfucka like a
Stoley back to da
Noya, I'm gon' call up my lil' soulja
I'ma park
sipping 'cause I get to tripping
My nigga just roll up a heap of that pine
And only bring a lil bit for the trip
Just in case we get blurped by the 5-0
a Lil Wayne song
40 on the Jeep, 30 thousand on the Range bro
Pull up for the 3, Turn around that's how the game go
Baby come through and roll the spliff
it they say damn steven wayne how you done it
Pick a four up and pour it
Pick a eighth up and roll it
Thats that Cali medicinal
Feel it in my
she ride
She my lil soldier
Grippin on her thighs
Girl I am obliged
Looking in yo eyes
I can tell you want some wi$e
Black Bruce wayne
Put that
Iss Wayne
No Relations
She gon' do somethin' strange for a lil change
Shawty gon' put in the work
Any day
She don't mind even losin' her shirt
Ratchet
Climb to the top wit no latter
Yea, Yea
uhh, Ynbts lil hoe yeaaa
Whaaa
Im fuckin that bitch on the side
I told thaa bihh gon ride tha bike
chain but I know she a hoe
I ain’t a rapper this ain’t hip hop this that rock n roll
I’m with my dogs for life but we don’t eat no pedigree
Slide in
not say lil wayne say weezy baby
Halla ta cha boys man
Ill still doin it with my boy fee
Ya gatta feel me thats tha boy aka mrenron
Yall ready know
The royal penis is clean your highness
Thank you, king shit
Yeah, motherfuckers, welcome to the United States of America
Time to roll out
Lil Wayne & T-Streets Talking:
Yeah! Nigga this the young god weezy
Baby what's ya name caddy? T-streets nigga
My nigga streets telling me he need me
the program
While I roll a gram point five
One fifty one got me spinnin' with the vibe
Barely got behind security we got the ride
Alright backup the guest
on this record
No, I'm working on my vernacular
I'm tryina have a lil' brains to back it up
I used to roll around town in a maxima
Now my next step
[Chorus: Master P]
I need dubs, when I ride to the club
Cruisin with my girls even rollin with thugs
I need dubs, 22's, 24's
Shinin in the hood I'm
nobody
They hit your homie and they knocked the soul out him
They said that they would ride or die but ain't nobody roll 'bout him
Three felonies, ain't
of bein' like Mike
I like to ride ponies instead of ridin' bikes
Me and Lil' Kim got the rhymes to incite
I gotta catch a flight, 'round three-ish
Can't
the soul of the natives alive, I'm
Batman hit em with the bruce Wayne flow
Unlike anybody you may know
Get a little high when I feel way low
With a bad lil
you got yours
Abandoned by the ones I love, like Wayne left by the Hot Boyz
Hope you ain't get tired of seein' these cars, I'm buyin' a lot more
Hope
Iss Wayne
No Relations
She gon' do somethin' strange for a lil change
Shawty gon' put in the work
Any day
She don't mind even losin' her shirt
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