Lyrics:
[Intro: Frank Calhoune & Kmac]
Ooh; I feel like Diggy-Diggy-Down--Diggy-Diggy-Down Bad.
You know what it iggy-iggy-iz!
Got my boy, Kiggy-Kiggy-Kmac
a chain
I like how she handles pain
She like how I think I’m Wayne
Lil Wayne Lo mein
Make it loud, go bang
Down a bottle, champagne
Light a tree, paper
say it and stop acting on that hard shit
Stripes on my back is what ya boy go to war wit
Never been faking or fronting or on that fraud shit
You
a lil' money, got a lot more colder (colder)
My top don't roll up, it fold up (fold up)
My money don't fold up, it build up
You niggas ain't fly, get
Camino
Just look to see your lil homie flexin
Hit the freeway cuz your hood
A 100 miles away
Exit 51st nigga welcome to the turf
Tone it down my nigga
Cuz
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
numb, feelin' so dumb.
Sippin' the potion, life live by by the gun.
Nigga, for what? I've been so stuck
Seekin' for blood when I'm look at these cuts, I
around this time they got bricks dog
I ain't got bricks dog, nigga break it off, what
Un huh, B.I.G. with the Cash Money Millionaires, forever
cocaine
Fifty niggas always riding wit Lil Wayne
My rees string up bo's fall halfway
I'm jumpin' out a tree with a camouflage AK
I spots my target
I was servin' it
Ready to ride or die behind my partner
Ready to slang that nine at any time
Cuz I'm a rider
Nigga know, Lil' Wayne
Get down
I'm posted in the A
My chevy sittin low, my phantom ridin high
Them A's go up every time I ride by
Shawty whats up, I'm the shit
Yea you can do it, but
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
getting stressful don't know what to do
You know that I miss you
Why iz' you ghost?
Been through couple bitches but I love you the most
Got childish
shit on the book
Know I’m saying like a nigga could tell you going through it
Let me gone head and get you out get you out yo zone you know what I’m
top like Kango
Walk in the room and I'm changing the weather
Girl you cant out smart a P I been clever
Cool on it I don't entertain that lil pressure
that beat back)
(How these niggas know what the fuck goin' on with us?)
Free Lil Top, nigga, yeah, free Lil Top out (they know, neighborhood, nigga)
can't keep making fire, I never pass the torch (yeah)
Lil' Bruce Wayne, I'm so special with it
Beyond your reach tryna big up all these Terry McGinnis'
say, Girl what who that
Bet he was lame, bet he ain't Lil' Wayne (nop)
Cause I'm way more flyer
Have you hanging round a bunch of yeyo buyers
can put you in the log cabin, somewhere in Aspen
Girl ain't nothing to the pain ain't trickin' if you got it what you asking, for
Put you in
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
to elevate my mind
And watch the time fly by
I'm turnt up, and high, and drunk
So what? Who gives a fuck
Nigga roll up, what's the hold up
I'm turnt up,
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
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
to get fix, how to get mix
'09 Wop, I was tryna go Wayne
Took a little half, tryna find my brain
One million, two million, what am I saying?
Quarter
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