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you to be my prom queen
If you no believe. You can ask Lil Wayne
No be Zain. Common let's pop champagne
Bo se njo ijo yen. Oun dun momi
Ni so ni ile.

can't take the hood up outta me, you dig

Raised by the gangstas, the generals, the thieves, the twins
Yet I'm stealing niggas, please what you know

Eat so much wood, make you throw up (aye)
Bad lil bih' yeah she foreign (aye)

Hold my sauce
Haters loss
I'm a boss
Diamonds clear like Voss

What's happenin'? (What's happenin'?)
Hey, hey
Dis ya boy, Lil Jon (Lil Jon)
BME Click (BME Click)
What's up 40? (What's happenin'?)
What's up

tough
I did this shit by my lonely
Comprede them pesos for tony
Lil bitch ima mac mac o ronni
All this fucking cheese on me
Aint got no time for no petty

[Hook by Blam]
This is sumtn' 4 urrbody get yo' hands up
On the grind, money on yo' mind get yo' grands up
If you on top getting hella guap stand up

And you
Like Lil Wayne says
I could fuck every girl in the world
But would that make me happy?
Probably not
Like Lil Wayne says
I could fuck every girl in

myself into a boss

I'm a big dawg, lil' nigga
I got it straight up out the mud (straight up out the mud)
I'm a big dawg, lil' nigga
I bet these

my lil' sack chaser

Woah
Shake it
Damn your body is amazing
Throw it
Back
Shorty know how to take dick
And she got her own paper
She a boss had

Pull up on your nigga you thought you was the shit, I told you we go shot up
Your block, we got glocks, shot your fed lil nigga, you thought you the boss

need'em bitch sorry can't holla

verse 4: Lil Wayne
Now tell me what kinda
Nigga got diamonds that'll *bling* blind ya
I'm only 14 I'm a big tymer
I'm

This One's for You

Trick Daddy

TM:103 Hustlerz Ambition

2011

[Chorus]
I'm  blowin' good yeah I smoke it by the song,
And when them niggas call I don't pick up my phone
Niggas acting like broads make me pick

gotta up my weigh
10 years flew by the world ain’t changed
Just to make a name nigga kill you take your chain
I been peep shit hella strange since lil

get 'em and then trick 'em like brrr stick 'em
see im the mistress he the president
his name lil wayne but thats irrelevent
yo millz ima grab that lil

Neighborhood Superstar

The Hot Boys

Get It How U Live!

1997

empala
Don't love'em don't need'em bitch sorry can't holla

verse 4: Lil Wayne

Now tell me what kinda
Nigga got diamonds that'll *bling* blind ya
I'm only

Punching down the Devils doorstep
I know he watching me
Buried my emotions deep
And now they went off in me
Baby it’s lil 2k, touché
Cooking up

No pressure, Collo

Reminiscin' on the days where I had to sneak out, now I'm older now
Fuck them niggas that tried to keep me down
I'm a boss

Bitch, I feel like Wayne, ayy, gang Ayy, bitch, I feel like Wayne, bitch, 50 boys, gang
Bitch, 50 boys, gang, gang, gang, 50 boys, gang, gang, gang,

Shine

Mack 10

Cash Money Records Platinum Hits, Vol. 1

2002

and drank Cris'
(Shine) - My life is the shit

[Lil Wayne]
And the name be fire Wayne, ice and change
You can catch me in an aqua range, squattin things

know it
Like I drive a train
Violence, they see me rocking everything
The court system fucked up
Rikers Island, Lil Wayne
Put me in jails, bet I'll be

young Lil Wayne shit, you see the socks boy
Plus I'm a Glock boy, new clip
Huggin' a thot, boy, givin' 'em top where they brain is
I'm a rockstar

shit was far from legal
Wrong place in a buick regal
Check under that seat look in that
Lil box in the trunk, it's sure illegal
Hold up better pump your

right by his side for the last ten summers
Smokin' on Obama and we doin' numbers
I just left the atm
My bank acount got commas
You just jumped on stage

brought to u by Wayne
I don't just claim, check the name
Everyone's a copy and my shit ain't the same