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know that Jeep a
SRT, I'm switchin' lanes, i be flyin'
Supercharged Grand Cherokee
How I'm slidin' by
If I can't catch my main opp
Then I'ma hit his

the new flow might be good for your soul
Let it happen, you'll be glad you're exposed
Yeah, they don't make 'em like this anymore
Well, I wonder, did

You should be ashamed of yourself (C2)
You smell me, girl, I smell like money (why not? What's better?)
See, that's what they don't understand (not

Feel Me

Lil Wayne

Tha Carter II

2005

already)
You should be ashamed of yourself (C2)
You smell me, girl, I smell like money (why not? What's better?)
See, that's what they don't understand

it
Rappin' bullshit, like I got bitches I'm going home with
They say practice makes perfect, shit, it better be worth it
But see, the more you start

Did her like Lil Wayne
Made her bedrock
Catch him lacking when he riding
Shoot up the car
She know my future bright
She said she want a star
Popped

Get it how you live if you ain't got no other option
Bitches always begging but I can't give them nothing
Fresh outfit I'm dripping water like

learnin' from drake and lil Wayne
But they not the same
It's good to see both sides, two guys and how they relate what they playin
When I go and make a song

can't see
Understand I'ma live for Lil B
Rich nigga shit, I'ma die for Lil B
I never take the stand, allow Lil B
Ride Rolls Royce money on the seat
Nigga

every move, like I'm a network
They feening for the drop, yeah I got the best work
I ain't Lil Baby, I ain't got shit to prove
And I don't beef with

get a lil buzz then we robbin' for pollen
We ain't killin' no minors, you niggas still in the minus
And your bitch, we gonna blind her, can't pick us

Lil' Wayne:

Clear da set nigga

(what) (what) (what) (what)

(verse 1)

See I be ridin' on the prime in the lex bubble
Ready to come out the truck

Holla at Me

Fat Joe

Listennn... The Album

2006

can suck a dick

Okay, tell me shit, Lil Wayne fuck a bitch
Lil' nigga, big money, big gun full of that shit
Nigga I ain't Will Smith, nah, I ain't

put the whole fam on
Imma be the one they call on
Imma be the one to do it 
Watch how I do it

Stuntin on dese niggas yea I'm dat dude
Talkin shit in da

niggas
Crucify these niggas
Kidnap 'em, call they boss, and ask 'em who gone buy these niggas
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil Tunechi on her titties
To kill

or take
I'm to real I can't be fake
Come through slidin like max payne
All black a ones like bruce wayne

How you claim that your my bro
You be acting like

Babe come check how I live
Babe come check how I do it
I ain't fucking with niggas they weird
Rich by myself thirty kay I blew it
Really want a buss

Shawty said that she wanna ride me like a coaster
She said she can teach me something cuz she a lil older
Wrote down where she stayed, later on told

Millionaire Dream

The Hot Boys

Big Tymers Featuring the Hot Boys/Juvenile

1998

it be worth some G's 
Man you can play them hoes like they ain't worth
shit
You dig
(Baby Talking)
(Chorus)
Verse 4:
Young niggas wearin' ??

allowed
N**** I'm school you'll
You can't be a monkey
And roll with the Gorillas
You better take notes
Coz I'm phenomenal
N***** are trippin like b

If you want it, boy, you sure can get it
You ain't heard
It's Cash Money and that Carolina, nigga

They call me gangsta, gangsta (yeah)
Weezy,

Ransom

Lil Wayne

Young Money Year 2K9, Vol. 1

2009

me in yo' dad
I'm the same yellow boy that used to play up on degrassi
Can pocket twenty thousand to be anywhere they ask me
Cash like Johnny, Banks

way I know all these people be creeping
That girl is tanned like she came straight from Egypt
They all be mad but never know the reason
That's how I

[LIL WAYNE:]
Man a Rasta, shata, him oh fire and nobody enter
Them troop shoot them run like them playa's oprah
They know me kingdom, make em scream