Lyrics:
High post, plain coast with a bunch thug niggas, drug dealers
Project fools, C-Murder past them tools
Shit I'm bout to make these motherfuckers get up
dance on this dick
If I'm not getting money then I'm 'bout to hit a lick
Hit a lil' boof he gon' bless me for the zip
Lil' Boosie wipe me down, I'm just
I can have it (ah)
Other niggas can't compete (hey!)
So you think I fell off?
What you talking about nigga? I'm too raw
(What you talkin' bout
shake that ass for me
The whole time (yeah)
Hotter than a sauna, wildin'
I'm the youngest
And wildest with the biggest profit
(yeah, yeah) and the coldest
off that Iceberg, that Weezy, and that Jeezy
Boosie Webbie Trill ENT
Shit they was eating
Uhh
I was just a lil Shawty
I ain't know nun bout no gleecing
plenty hotties
Can't just talk to me like anybody
Can't just talk to me like anybody
Man, you bitches know that I'm a somebody
And lil' baby bad, she
the music loud
I'm bout to mix it up and blend in in the crowd
Whip, slip, slide by the dancefloor
Baby grab me by the hand say she wanna dance, oh oh
Is
when I'm in the East
Open 'em up just like a surgery
Everything burnin' around me, all lit
Show a lil' attitude, swap out the bitch
I spent
catch a cold (achoo)
Bitch, I put my back to the ropes, huh, I'm on my Jeff Hardy shit
I'm on them opiums, buffs on my face, I don't play, boy, 'bout my
it up but notice them boys they ova there plottin
Be wise guy my shootaz is near its not smart to try me
I’m fresh as fuck lil nigah (yeah) from
But girl, you so beautiful
I'm 'bout the cake
If he ain't tell you, girl, well girl, you lookin' great
I want you in my world real soon, never late
times before
Took me back, I did it more
I was convinced, you was gettin' even and gettin' hit
By another nigga, yeah, I was sick
I'm a player but I
eat
You hit out the car with a Draco
Finesser, I'm makin' you pay for it, bitch, get on feet
I had to dive in the deep, last time I snipe who I see,
pimpin
Who gone answer every time I call (answer that)
Who gone take my lil boy to the mall (answer that)
Can't leave 'cause I'm up in my prime,
But
niggas ain't heard, you niggas ain't heard
Lil Yachty brought back us some milli's
It's time to go splurge, it's time to go splurge
Uh, yeah, dat way
appreciate your feelings
And I don't want to pass you by
But I don't ask you 'bout your business
Don't ask me about mine, yeah
Well, it's true I love
I'm talkin' 'bout now
By the way, this song's for you, sincerely, me
[Lil Wayne]
Sittin’ in a Ferrari, thinking ’bout money
I swear I will go head up with all of y’all, bumper cars
Bullshit fly by me, I’m ducking all
started me to travelin'
All the stories that were told, I believed them every one
And it's a windin' road I'm on you understand
And no time to worry
[Verse two]
now on the first day she told me
that we could only be friends
say she was hurt once before by this lil nigga with ends
ran into me bout
Bout you, baby, I like
Well, I'm standing on a corner
Smiling by a telephone
I'd just love to check you over
Get to know you like
A fine tooth
I'm getting tired of y'all
Niggas and-and-and y'all bitches
That be getting on my goddamn nerves
I gotta tell y'all bout y'allselves
Let's go, c'mon
Bout you, baby, I like
Well, I'm standing on a corner
Smiling by a telephone
I'd just love to check you over
Get to know you like
A fine tooth
a nickel rock
I'm a bad motherfucker with a nickel rock
I know some niggas got popped behind a nickel rock
The best times was on the block, was
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