Lyrics:
Lewandowski wahad ***
Lpaps byetghawae champagne
(Paps paps)
Bgho, bt chil tipsy by ze lake
Lpaps besties maa Drake
Ou besties maa lil Wayne, yeah yeah
Bgho ,
Lil' Wayne:
Clear da set nigga
(what) (what) (what) (what)
(verse 1)
See I be ridin' on the prime in the lex bubble
Ready to come out the truck
Man...Down
Haters...Frown
Drip...Drown
All these rap niggas clowns
Feelin like wayne in the drought
They thinkin the kid from the south
Bitch, how
She let me
come get it
Stand next to this money like, ayy, ayy, ayy
Shake your money maker like somebody 'bout to pay ya
Don't worry 'bout them haters, keep your
own fame.
Wanna make my own monies
Like my name is Lil Wayne
Makin millions.
Pushin through the smoke
Make it to the top
Like I’m mates With Eminem.
niggas they take it lightly
'96 gon' be that year that all y'all playa haters can bite me, I'm out this bitch
Me and you
Your mama and your cousin too
her wanna eat the candy store
1 2 3 4
Let's go hit the strip, baby, then go home and strip, baby
Foxx and Lil Wayne on this blaze shit, baby
Girl, just
And they know how to pop
I need a project bitch, a hoodrat bitch
One that don't give a fuck and say she took that bitch
(Lil' Wayne)
She a doggy
know that convo nigga
Get that weed and white, want you a combo nigga
Checkmate with the sticks, identify by your kicks
Welcome home to Skinner, already
chea
Fuck goin' on out there nigga
Heard a lotta lil niggas talkin' reckless
I drink rose like you niggas drink Heinekens nigga
By the bottles nigga
chea
Fuck goin' on out there nigga
Heard a lotta lil niggas talkin' reckless
I drink rose like you niggas drink Heinekens nigga
By the bottles nigga
leave you in a trance, trance
Now when I kick the game, I get the names up in the trance
I'm in the in the iller ranges, Lil Wayne, me and my mans
must be fine (hey, fine)
'Cause damn, you a dime (hey, dime)
Your sister must be bad (hey, bad)
Your friend must be bad (hey, bad)
Your haters must
up by ten
Ain't no coming back
You know that I'm finna win (yeah)
Bitch, it's Lil Boat for the MVP
All these niggas they wannabes (Lil Boat)
Yeah,
Yea
T-Wayne made the beat
I'm Johnboi Jetsun, John MurRay
And I'm here to save the day
Catch me late at night
This aint no hype
I'm just chilling
tequila enchiladas
Really been that nigga since lil Wayne dropped the Carter
And these niggas moving fowl no OG's to pull they collar but
Fast cars faster
Iss Wayne
No Relation
Oak, do you want smoke
For real nigga you gon' choke
You think this gang shit is a joke
Let's see when a bullet givin' you
how the haters just be looking
Look lil boy on a mission
On a very big mission
By this time of the day
It used to be messy
And dark
But We try to handle
kush feelin like lil Wayne ( haha )
Wear ma bitch in Louis Vuitton can’t call her plain Jane ( Louis V )
I saw u diss me and i heard u a junkie now (
fall
[Lil Wayne]
Bang ,
The shooter name is Wayne
The victim didn't complain
She just screamed 'shoot again'
I gave her extra rounds
My
just like Tesla
Feel Like Lil Wayne Young Money Growing Faster
[Chorus]
Hip Hop Still clive I Keep it rolling just like rizzla
Hang with lesbians that's
a pill
As amoxicilin to cease my disease
I'm as epileptic as Lil Wayne
It's sick way
I'm goin' buy me the fall
And get a Myspace lick (yeah)
You know how many hits Myspace gets (yeah)
Man it's like I'm hurting feelings just by telling
come get it
Stand next to this money like, ayy, ayy, ayy
Shake your money maker like somebody 'bout to pay ya
Don't worry 'bout them haters, keep your
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