Lyrics:
Arkansas, Carolina to Kentucky
Dem Boyz got golds, candy paint on buttons
Even doe Lil Wayne, and Baby like to stunt
They still stayed humble and Cash Money
Produced with a groupie
Direct me a film
High class 4k hd tv
Cuz lil bitch you not one of them
Then pass on you hoe cuz im cool
Lil bitch you are not one
of them niggas
That rap nigga shit
On them happy ass beats
On some melodic shit
I'm a try, let's get it
Fina go ghost Danny Phantom (Nigga)
Bum bitches
listened
Got the shine on the chrome even in the dark it glisten
Bum Boy a bum you can call that given I creep in the alleys let me catch you slipping
I'm
Ahaaa
I live by the hustle
Eyehh
Rapper from another Planet
Ahaa
I am young wayne sa
Eyehh
God I've been praying please would you please hear my cry
niggaz real
Cause we feel like this here
B.G.:
I feel like niggaz can't fuck with me
I feel like someone wanna be B.G.
I feel Lil' Wayne will burn yo
feel like I'm Lil' Wayne
It only fucked up a lil' money
It was just lil' pain
But no cap you made me hustle so I can't complain
Aye this exotic pack 300
all the swag might create a lil puddle
Tryna get money bags lil Wayne with the duffels
Everyday struggle
How many times I gotta say it
The game is my
I came in thirty deep like that
And if you callin' and you see your bitch leave
Lil nigga it's on, like that
Rippin' it, rippin' it, rippin' it,
and peel the top off
Pop a Perc, so Peter pop off
Whatever is first, I Peter pop off
Anthem 'pon anthem 'pon anthem, No Ceilings 3, Lil Wayne
nigga
Put me on my feet since a lil' nigga
Let my dawg drink too much huh
Might be gone, but he still wit' me
Bun B my G, my OG
RIP Big Pokey (Smoke
"SHYNE ON" BABY A.K.A BIRDMAN FEAT. LIL' WAYNE:
Intro: BIRDMAN- Yeah.... yeah... we goin go (we goin go). Old school (old school). you kno what
Gotta hustle with a vengeance
Here is some motivation
You may need and it's too damn true
Lil Wayne is only 5'5 mothafucka
If he can be successful then
Yeah
Jonzmen
Yi
Yi
Trrraaa
Trrrraa Bum
Hoy voy fumar como Televisor
Viejo sin control
A vapor por
Por si acaso 2 panadol
Dol NickyJam Jam
Flow
Lil Wayne:
Yeahh
Uh-Huh
Ummmm Uh-huh
Hello Motherfucker hey hi how you dering its Weezy F Baby come to
take a shit and urine on these toilet bowl
brain
You make me wanna kiss you like Baby kiss Wayne
And make you call me daddy like Baby do Wayne
Damn that shit sounds gay, its insane
I guess that?s
fall
[Lil Wayne]
Bang ,
The shooter name is Wayne
The victim didn't complain
She just screamed 'shoot again'
I gave her extra rounds
My
some shit off of deep cover
Mans got exposed by his own brother
Probably cause he fucked on his baby mother
Straight betrayed his own lil baby brother
puttin' they hands on these bums
I don't be touchin' 'em (Nope)
I don't know wherе they pussy been
I don't be fuckin' 'em (Goofy)
Bitchеs call me boss
You
Man that shit not fair
But the judge didn't care
Gave Frank a whole 12
He did it by his self
Had to to get it out the mud
I was down bad couldn't get
sold the pounds and go hustle the bricks
I booked studio with the trap money, Lil Wayne used to come get the bags from me
You still asking niggas for
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 can
y'all,
Where that sweet lil NOLA nigga go,
Tell yo mama that I'm full grown,
And leave my number by the home phone, 'know what's goin on,
This a glow up,
on another level
Baby let's go spend a bag on
Some brand new Dapper Dan
Could kick around you on some Carters
Like look like my name Lil Wayne
Tryna' see if I
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