Lyrics:
something for, you know, the fucking earth)
Dog, he not bringing that heat like 500 Degreez
That's what we got right here
With Lil Wayne and Cash Money
call yourself a baller when the camera's on
If it ain't tricking 'cause you got it, what you tripping on?
See, I'm the spoiled chick you fronting
(uh-uh)
I swear to God it sound like Petey Pablo on that track with Lil' Weezy (Weezy, baby)
Switchin' it up
Fuck it put them things on the truck (yeah)
supa fly still ice my whole band up
Still hit cha man up still got my grands up
And rather flowin on tha beat
Or i catch u in tha street
Bitch i still
[Lil Wayne]
Drought 3
Hear My Chains Haha
That Mean I'm Ballin Bitch
If Ya Didn't Know
If You Wasn't Informed
Or Somethin Like That
This Is Da
I'm gonna let these slide
We're the best
Look at what we drive got picnic tables on my lap getting high
In the back of that maybac and it cost five
White 2 door cost your boy half mill (oh)
What you think ya bitch do on a half pill?
(Toot toot) Twerk
Girl, I wanna see you twerk
I'll throw a lil
to the money, not fame ', lil' nigga
Keep talkin' that shit, when up my blick, you flew away
Bruce Wayne, lil' nigga, I fold it right up and give a good dick
Saw the flash in '89 on a drop-by drive-by
Hit the Bat Cave when I fly by, told you I'm a fly guy
Bruce Wayne waiting for the signatures to catch you
sundown and on the twelve I guess
But now it's time cut the shit where's my mind at my best
I gotta test a nigga to see what he got can a fool
Make me
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,
Gutta, you feel like rappin? (Fo sho)
Well looka herei'mma let you do you first
And I MIGHT come behind you
This SQAD UP right here manyou know what
My energy kinetic
The fitted hat by Ebbets
(Yessir)
(DJ Drama) Yeah
I like sugar, I like sweets, I don't like the spicy eats
I need bridges in
I'mma die by the trigger
Die by the trigger, Die by the trigger, Die by the trigger
Now yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me)
Now yall gon miss
guard
Like the Lil Wayne and Baby shit
Got a nigga confused, but why a nigga gotta choose?
Don't even matter dawg 'cause I'ma always be a real nigga
it's gonna get tricky
No Lil Wayne, no Drizzy, your hoe, yeah she miss me
I pour up the sprite, she pour up the pink whitney
Make her hit the high notes,
keep watchin
Baby I don't give up
In this club
(Lil Wayne)
UhUh
Shawty want a thug
It started wit a hug
And the rest went like this
I gave her neck
gotta get more big game and a lil piece
I need tall money and a lil bitch (Come on)
Kick game on Liu Kang
And my, whip game on Bruce Wayne
I'm coolin'
don't wanna hear that thing talk
Let the king talk, check the price and pay attention
Lil Wayne, that's what they gotta say or mention
I'm like Nevada
the truck (Out the truck)
Double-R truck with the love (With the love)
Now I got it back, niggas want foreign love (Foreign love)
Want foreign love so I got
(they get fly), I am fly (I am fly) [x3]
Aight, ya niggas know me!
[Chorus - Lil Wayne]
Now I got money on money, and bitches on bitches
Bring my chopper
the Rockaway
I was raised by Hip-Hop Tupac Mac Dre
West side, I ain't a crip or a blood but my gang with me
I was raised by Hip-Hop Tupac Lil Wayne
I was
out a lil' more (Fa' sho')
Fresher than Ozium, cleaner than wax floors
I'm (What?) Slick as linoleum, swinging
My 'Lac doors, them
(What?) Franklins,
bap
Yea I'm up but I stay in the trap
Folks talk shit now he missing no cap
Got Vynce Wayne, AC, Lou, and Sabb
T Wheat, D Weave, all my niggas strapped
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