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Voltei 10 a frente no modo mais High
Soon I'll be Bruce Wayne mixing Darth Vader cape and the money like a Tony Stark


Faster than a sprint, know

Made a hunnid K by lunch time, girl, I got plenty dough (plenty)
Wrappin' that punch in a punchline, I'm goin' blow for blow (oh, oh-oh)
I'm gettin

Hello? What's happening world?
Yo, this Big Gipp!
I've been called down by Lil Jon
& The Eastside Boyz to
Tell you what's really happening on
These

So we took the fuckin' ceiling off
Lil Wayne, DJ Khaled
No Ceilings 3, B-Side
Another one, 'pon your head

Five white girls but they not Spice

S.N.I.T.C.H.

Pharrell Williams

My Name Is My Name

2013

niggas thought we had the same pops
Graduated, gettin' money on the same blocks
But things changed and we ain't end up in the same box
Hearing whispers,

Hardball [Edit]

Lil Wayne

Hardball

2001

Throw me the ball and watch what I do with it
Uh-huh, uh
We got Bow Wow in the house
My man Lil' Zane, huh
And Lil' Wayne, Sammie sang to me

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

(Outtatown, but we never out of money)
Ayy
You know what I'm sayin'? Big 14
(Star Boy, you're my hero)

I just got a million bands today
'Bout

thottie
And did i forget to mention i was thinkin’ reminiscing
Too busy gettin’ money some wrong wit
These lil’ bitches
Fuck da fame das just how it go
Im

Saturday Night

2 Chainz

Pretty Girls Like Trap Music

2017

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

It's on! This is gettin outta control
This is startin to get outta control
(I can't feel my face)

This is gettin outta control
I mean this is just

like da ojs in
Da 20's fuckin yung money getting every
Dollar junkies a dozen brothers
How must it feel as a mother of ya lil
Pumkin bitch gettin smashed

boy up the fastest way
Cute lil' bitch, cute lil' bitch She tryna get freaky, she listen to wayne

She tryna come lick me, come lick me like a lollipop

That shit was to much 

Bitch Ima boss I move like Obama (Swizzy)

I’m fuckin ya bitch servin ya momma

Thumb thru da racks gettin dese commas (

Junior High, when we was barely gettin' by, when daddy died
That's when my mama started gettin' high
My neighborhood was full of drive-by's, couldn't

(gang)
Made the money go up, made the money go down
Make that shit disappear if you lame (gang)
Peel off in that big body Tonka, lil' bitch
You best

of money
A cigarillo full of dro
Gas tank full
Now lil' mamma wanna roll
(So what you tell 'em)
Uh huh, uh huh
Uh huh, uh huh
Uh huh, uh huh
Uh huh

I'm young and gettin' to the money, havin' fun
Knowin' who I'm talkin' to, but watchin' him across the room
Knowin' when I'm on the Yak no tellin'

up money instead hands get ya gang right
Yo ass be gettin taxed by the plug get ya game right
How tf u miss yo target and that nigga was in plain sight

Y'all know what this is
D-Block
Oh yeah by the way
This is the remix
Who!

You can kiss your ass good-bye
D-Block D-Block D-Block D-Block
La

dogs like I'm making Chinese, food
Rude only when I gotta be
Sometimes I gotta tell myself
Not to bother me
"Tell Lil Wayne not to bother Weez!"
Shawty

can't fuck
Twenty inches with TVs is a must
By the year 2000, I'ma gut out my bus

A lil' nigga seventeen playin' with six figures
Got so much ice,

F**k Wit Me Now

Lil Wayne

Lights Out

2000

ran into the game
Nigga, stop playin' with Lil Wayne
Come on!

It ain't a game, nigga, I don't know who told you it was
I put holes in your mug if

[Lil Wayne talking]
Fuck with me, you know what it is

[Hook 2x]
I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater burner bruisa is on my hip this