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you my bro but talk behind my back just like a lil hoe
Bitch you gon make me hit my bang dance
That bang dance
That bang dance
That bang dance
That bang

Get Rich to This

Goodie Mob

Vibe Hits, Vol. 1

2000

nickeled and dimed and did dirt for dis
Do a show and sweat up my good shirt for dis
Snap back to toast I'll haveta hurt for dis
So when I get me a lil

even talk my shit
They made me sit in the back, right by the trash, don't even know what I did, well
They think I'm worried 'bout math and momma was

niggas who run the town
Money on my mind like I'm Lil Wayne yeah, hunnid mill, twenty cars, only for the gang
Hunnid years, dead and gone, who gon' know

Respect Us

Juvenile

Tha Block Is Hot

1999

block, I hang hang
Who am I? Lil' Wayne, man
I represent CMB
My sell is ten a ki
I usually get in beef
Was taught that it's him or me
I pop

this bitch, yeah, I feel like lil Wayne
Pass me the lighter, I'ma spark this train It's a big body whip, I can't stay in my lane
I'ma giving her her

Enemy Turf

Juvenile

Juve the Great

2003

chop off the head 
And make 'em fall in the grass 
One move they all die 
Lil' Weezy small fry
Guerilla when it's war time
Y'all better learn 
When

firm
Lil bitch if they shooting at me I'm shooting back
Blow through cash just to make it back
Murdered lamb I'm going fast
Step in my shoes you'd never

Bitch, bitch
Huh
Stupid shit, rich lil bitch
Know I'm having fine lil bitches
Stupid shit, rich lil bitch
Know I'm having fine lil bitches
Stupid

A real nigga trill nigga pull out and get debated

I keep waiting

I hear your name in the papers

[Hook][Lil Wayne & Petey Pablo]

They call me young

soprano, so we gon' leave on a high note
Come out my shell like Rafael, and crack yours like a taco
Lil Wayne tougher than John Wayne
Make him change his

the window (yeah, uh)
I'm rich but I'm slimey, go low on lil' mami
I look up, and she say she finna cum
I say "Yeah, I know", she say "Please take it slow"

to front me a bag, he wasn't fucking with me
They wasn't fucking with me and now that I'm rich
I don't wanna fuck with them

[Hook: Takeoff]
Lil' mama she

wasn't) i swear I told her
They sit back and laugh at me (they was)
Now I'm Richie Rich
Got these haters mad at me (rich)

Lil' mama she weren't fucking

bitch

I feel like Bruce Wayne
I bust ya skull cap
Fwm me wrong
I'll send you to the grave

I fuck with cashapp
I but you can tap in with my nigga Apple

fo’ the beat
1500 ain’t shit, 1500 got me rich
15 times 15 for a walk through
1500 turned to 15000 1500 turned to a 15000
1500 turned to a 30000
1500

Remember cooking up in the basement
Black rose grown from the pavement
Uncle Charles always said make a statement 
So when you see me you will never see

a ass wit' it

See now when Lil' Wayne put that dick down
Biznites can't even walk or even sit down
Wipe your mouth off and let me hit now
That Rum

Yeah
Meertone
What they talking about man
Yeah (Huh)
Yeah (Huh)
Yeah
Yeah
Clink clank
Kicking and shit
Like Lui Kang
Rich Vigilante
Bruce Wayne

Can't Believe It

T-Pain

Promo Only: Urban Radio (August 2008)

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

the kitchen
Know just what I been on ever since a lil kid bitch
Dad was playin tunes in the impala 96 bitch
Cig sticks yea despise the rich kids
Cus I'm
Working

[Lil Wayne:] 
I think we got a problem 
Yeahh... 

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne] 
Big money in this bitch if you didn't knew. 
Big business minus the business

young and rich, Micheal Carter, Lil Wayne,
I was out here running bricks, Saint James
I was raised from the city cold behind Bars
Took six three, perk

On the couch hittin it sideways 
Wah wah 
Bought a new fit cuz I found a stain
Like Lil Wayne in the club make it rain
Found my way in the game you a lame
Ay ay