Lyrics:
She make me feel so good
Better than I would by myself or
If I was with somebody else
You don't understand
She make the people say yeah, yeah
(By)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
Yeah, bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead
I let all that get
[Glasses]
Yea Yea
[Lil Wayne]
Yessir
[Glasses]
Badass Bluda Vision Baby
[Lil Wayne]
Soup...Whoop
[Glasses]
Its So Cajun Around Here Right Now
out, I'm Lil Wayne
I got all these shiny chains and swag
Nigga you ain't gonna get no pussy
With that basic swag you need
To buy all this ice, this bling
Cash Money hot, Bizzy, Lil Wizzy get with me
Now I'ma, I'ma ask you again
You know my name right bitch
Bitch say it (W-E-E-Z)
Weezy Weezy fo sheezy
No Ceilings 3, Lil Wayne
She give me head, then I her pick her up, put her legs in the air, fuck her but don't kiss
She ain't tryna have babies
nigga, get low (get low)
Kick in doors, give me all the dough
Money bag, cash in my coat
Fuck 12, murder nigga hoes
Just me all inside of my mind
I
Oh yeah, I got the perfect song for the kids to sing
And all my people that's
Drug dealin' just to get by
Stackin' money 'til it get sky high
you'll be alright lil' bruh
Aha, check me out
Yeah, ain't nobody gon' front you
There's money out here and you could get it if you want to
Or you can
(Top Dawg, Money GANG)
Owwww, Dave, I see you, now see me
Look, I say I'm a millionaire
I'm a Top Dawg millia- no let
Me just come in unorthodox
I
the same chicks
'Cause its levels to this shit
Lil nigga we don't get the same paper, you a motherfuckin' hater
Boy its levels to this shit
Lil nigga 'cause
don't fuck the same chicks
'Cause its levels to this shit
Lil nigga we don't get the same paper, you a motherfuckin' hater
Boy its levels to this shit
her
I try to provoke her by giving money and jewelry and accessories
Instead of the recipe with a legacy of taking her to another place when I get it
diamonds by the boatload
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody
aprons baby
She said, I think it's a boy
She ate the baby see Lil Wayne Live
Get tickets as low as $108
Now go down girl, give head, go down go down
Girl,
Picked Out
I Slipped In Even My Baby Stroller Was Tricked Out
Somebody Get Him The Lil Niggas Out Of Control
Put A Lil Bit Of Rum I My Bottle
I'll
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
betta aks nigga!
It's Young Money till I'm RIP
Fuckin bitches gettin money
Shit that's all I see - P!
Cause we thuugin'- bussin in the club
And - middle
numbers
I'm stuntin like it's gon be one hot summers
(Lil' Wayne) Hay you young nigga
With money (thats me)
What you gon do with all that money
Stunt (when
it's In-N-Out
Money every minute, nigga, I look like a millionaire
Big player, sittin' at the end in the boss chair
Sewin' loose ends, get you caught
I'm jus rappin
I'm gettin rich like Wayne
You still hitting lil stans
You can call me Smoke
Cause I stay with that DopeGang
An my lil bitch don't even
Bling, bad lil' bitch is mine, I'ma ice her whole life
Ding, ding, ding, my shooters shoot shit up for sure, you can get your shit hit up for sure
Lean,
bout my cup like I'm Lil Wayne
Lil Shu had two sticks just like Max Payne
Know where I'm going, I stay in my lane
Here comes the money, McMahon, Shane
the devil, I'm Jesus
It's Young Money, bitch, the game needs us
Gudda Gudda, what it is nigga?
Kidd Kidd and Sean, get it how you live, nigga
My nigga Mack
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