Lyrics:
Peedi Peedi baby, I just know what I know
Call me Iceberg baby, Pimpin' Ken on a stroll
Got the right one baby, wouldn't give you a cold
No, but I
phone, just got paged by a curly curly
Hit me on my horn three times if you want the crack
But fool don't be paging me no more for no credit sack
Sipping
at war...I say dem boys at war
I say dem Hot Boy niggas, yeah dem boys at war
(Lil' Wayne)
(Huh!!)
Nigga...what!!...what!!
Walk it like you talk it
She a scammer
I wanna go fast like speed racer
I got them horse 300 acres
I’m balling hard like play for the pacers
Call me me Chris brown cause uma
everything cool
But I know people that died in that pool
I know people that died in them schools
Now what is the survivor to do?
Got to no trailer, you
so old, diamonds spoiled, yeah (yeah)
My lil' bitch so spoiled, yeah (yeah)
I rub her down in oil, yeah (yeah)
I got money now you know it, yeah
from the block it's Lil' Wayne (who it is?)
(Nigga, you got that yayo?)
Well cook somethin', nigga
(Nigga you let them K's go?)
Well bust
from the block it's Lil' Wayne (who it is?)
(Nigga, you got that yayo?)
Well cook somethin', nigga
(Nigga you let them K's go?)
Well bust
plotting
Just like that bitch they in they feelings
Feel like lil Wayne up in this bitch
Because this coupe ain't got no ceilings
Feel like lil Wayne up in
still about it by myself
I was focused on the bangin', now the motion be the wealth
You can keep that lil' bullshit, yeah, I left it on the shelf
These
the Louisville Slugger
BGeezy is the hustla, ignorant motherfucker
I was taught how to bust heads by the best head busters
Cluckers, you know I got'em 2 for 1 my
with a frown nasty lil bitch just wanna get took to pound
Town she want hit on the flow, that's a ground pound
I can't do a skit with you, you got
Just in case you forgot
We go by The Runners (hold up)
Chris Brown
This what we do
We do this
I be throwin' up my cash, actin' like money
the bottle White wine while we toast
I know you got that good by them lil white toes
Finna Sit you on the bed tell you take off all them clothes
Do you know
crocs
Just got a text, from a thot
She really want this dick
A lot though!
I'm faded barbershop, marijuana, couple shots, got ya girl going down
Lil Wayne
a minute lil shawty
Pull up with a hottie
A5 been a minute yeah I'm in it
I've been doing my thing
Louie V, Chris Dior, shawty say she ain't got it in
I got used to it
I can't be doin' what you doin'
I can't be movin' how you movin'
I be so stuck in my ways
I find myself just sitting in the same
I got used to it
I can't be doin' what you doin'
I can't be movin' how you movin'
I be so stuck in my ways
I find myself just sitting in the same
you
see it in motion I put limo on the whip so you can't see
what I'm rollin' I be coppin' by the zippers, niggas know
I be smokin' Do I smile like
Ayo real talk, 6ix
As soon as you played me this joint I already knew
Yo this some fucking, Last Call shit
And it got me hella excited 'cause I
plenty mo' to do dog, that's true y'all
Chamillitary is the click, if that's what you thought
Yellow green red white blue, and my new jaw
Check out
Maljhai!
I say it do it, then I done it
I'm so true, I'm so one hunnit
Chris brown how I run it, Michael Dickson how I punt it
If you love me give me
libs
All i see is a bunch of Lil Lil Lil Waynes
That need surgery by Dr. Carter
Sorry no trophies try a little harder
Check the dynamics bunch of rich
You want sexy
I give you sexy
Heh-he
It's brick and lace and Jurassic 5
And I like that
Mercy yeah!
Mercy yeah!
There's Brown Girl in
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