Lyrics:
Girl, what that say? Wait, who that?
Bet he was lame, bet he ain't Lil Wayne, no
Haha, 'cause I'm way more fly, yeah
Have you hangin' 'round a bunch
[Lil Wayne talking]
Uh-oh, uh-oh
You know how we do it
Weezy and Petey, baby
Ya'know
This here is 500 Degreez
Holla at 'em dogg
[Petey Pablo]
the ecstasy
Resurrection is complete
Now I know what heaven means
For cheap entry talk to me
Feel there the ecstasy
Resurrection is complete
Now I know what
drive by
Ayo, this record right here is called "FL4M3$" by Lil Tune, Lil Wayne's son
The future, young king
Bless up, let's get it
Young Money
see you said he is like the best freestyler alive
He like
He like that 2009 or 2000
He probably like the 2006, bro, that 2006 to 2009 Lil Wayne
He
talking shit
Greener grass on the otherside
Zero reason you should high
Might stay longer on the Boujee side
Purple Lyn and popping Xans
Talk is cheap but
Girl, what that say? Wait, who that?
Bet he was lame, bet he ain't Lil Wayne, no
Haha, 'cause I'm way more fly, yeah
Have you hangin' 'round a bunch
getting money
Don't be stupid, can't do me no favors
I got this project chick, always play Lil' Wayne
I think she tryna drive me crazy, told her stay in
comes over to me
Offers a job as broadcaster
That's how I came to be
Marquis Cha Cha
He can never go home
But is O.K. by him
The generals have
that you knew outside
They bought the ticket, now you take the ride
The time is slipping by, no peace in sight
But the teeth of time still hold their
the nigga on a horse ride
Anything to take the spotlight off the fact the boss is a drugged-out lil' punk sissy from Northside
Rakim talkin' shit again
what I be sayin' 'bout this nigga (What man? Shit)
I don't believe that
You ain't listenin' is ya?
You got issues I got kids, 2 boys a lil' girl
(Hey
Love is blind
And talk is cheap
But money talks
It talks to me
So tell me who
You want to be
Its up to you
One look at me give her baby fever
see a bid night in the corner
By midnight I'm a goner
So what your name is Sonya
(Spitting noise) bet I bone her
I'm going to get rid of this last
four Velours, withdrawals by Michael Kors
And I watch a pretty penny I'm talkin hundred or more
My critique for 'leet, not for the cheap
And my money
When the thugs cry
This is what it sounds like
This is what it sounds like
This is what it sounds like
When the thugs cry (when the thugs cry,
Quit dreaming this is real life baby
All my love, you're my all
They way you move, you're in control
The way you talk, the way you dress
Your
crib, with the flat I's.. (I's)..
CHORUS (2x)
LIL' WAYNE:
Hold up - there go Wayne, everybody be quiet,
Oh my God! He's drivin from the passenger's
gotta march like a soldier (now on my block we just march)
You gotta walk it like you talk it (we got the lil' mamas dipping)
You gotta march like
while I'm gettin' brain
Yeah, I'm nasty bitch, what, Lil Wayne
I like them Mac'd-up lips and two tongue rings
I gotta say it, I'm the President, I run
And all we got is Weezy, Weezy, and Lil' Weezy to fall back
I'm about to lock it from the summer to the fall and back
"It's Weezy, baby," the bar is back
Through the dark let it remind you
That I'm always right by your side
Talk is cheap
Won't you show me how you love me
Actions speak loud
Show me how you
The time is slipping by no peace in sight
But the teeth of time still hold their bite
My hands are painted red
My future's painted black
I can't
bought the ticket, now you take the ride.
The time is slipping by no peace in sight
But the teeth of time still hold their bite.
My hands are painted red
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