Lyrics:
That lil' bitch a diva, fuck and leave her
My life is a movie directed by Tarantino
Shawty is a dancer, I'm not talking Billie Jean, hoe
Oh, whoa,
by surprise
Strike two, right before your eyes
Pitch three, oooh i got yo out
Without a doubt i got you out
[Lil' Wayne]
Listen, listen, listen
They
comin', yeah
The bitches know how I'm comin'
(Why they call you Tony?)
'Cause I pop shit by my lonely
Pocket full of Crip, blue hunnids, yeah
Money got
Can't shoot with a pistol, need a K
No, you can't see it, it is tragic by your face
But when you need I'll hide it in a safe lil place
I can see it
girl, she gettin' paid today
Ha hah ha
I live Thug Life and let the money come to me
Cause they can never take the
Game from a young G
I pack a pistol in
I'm gettin' assets, collect ass bets, squat by your address
I come to kick it wit' you, walk beans stickin wit' you
Why try to hide from accomplice
Transcribing! And we gettin' to money
Don't know if he know
These niggas hidin' they bitches cause I'm a
I walk around in my pocket a half a kilo
girl come, give her a pill give her girl one
Party time excellent yeah wayne's world, Campbell's soup on the wrist just call me earl
Lil ma don't
Go to buy the bitch with a lot of money
You know Bird loungin' by the pool
You know Donbo comin' with the woo (the woo)
I think Keefa just bought
mofuckers better get some money
Or your corner or sommin you doug?
Wipe that frown off your face, we gettin it
Gunna think shit sweet
Nigga ain't shit funny
babies on the way from two different ladies
That I knew back then way before I was famous
I was gettin' my dick sucked by Tierra and my mama told them
I
like I took off.
And when I ride by, it's like I fly by.
You like a slow motion.
All in 3-D.
'cause everywhere I go, they by like "there he go"
lil' home away from home
They say the ghosts of bad and evil still live in that tavern
And on a quiet night
You can still hear the footsteps
like I took off.
And when I ride by, it's like I fly by.
You like a slow motion.
All in 3-D.
'cause everywhere I go, they by like "there he go"
on a pit fight
6:43 and I'm wakin' up
Cookin' cocaine and it's cakin' up
9:00 on da dot, rush hour
First you get the money then you get the power
Its that beat that make ya bump ya bump
And only gettin' little booties little bit of hump (thanks)
And if you got boobies baby keep em all plump
since I seen lil Wayne on the tv screen
I was the Duffle bag boy Gettin to the green
Pickin up and droppin off
Ain't no in between
Now I'm big dog status
You're thuggin and you love the streets
Huggin the block, sellin rocks, gettin major heat
And niggaz hatin, and you ain't stop to think about
of school
Kicked out the community
Mama felt petty, she thought I was shitty
Now I got a lil money, and by a lil
I mean a lot
Drive off the lot, in a new whip
44-Colt, that's tossin him
And that four-do' car is what I'm flossin in (YEAH!)
I'm in the black, you in the red
You owe your label money, I'm gettin
roof less
My paper don't stop no need to put in ya two cents
If he can't do for you lil mama he useless
I got that money walk
Only big money talk
wig cooked when I'm done
{Lil Wayne}
now hold up be -Geezy, what seems to be the blood clot?
is it enough for me to go shoot up them drug
Chorus:
Here's a lil'story bout some niccas like we
Never should have been let out the elemantary
Dolla Boy and I would like to say
That I'm
cry, you cry
We cry together
[Chorus]
[Ja Rule]
From, what I recall we was little niggas
Cuttin school gettin high wit da hottest bitches
Livin,
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