Lyrics:
johnny on blow
Bottles in my bag like kesha
I'm tore up from the floor up
These bitches ain't got jack
Daniels in the cup
Like oop bitch I'm back
Ooo baby
(Lil Wayne's Verse)
Brand new money, Brand new Boston
You act brand new, and get a brand new coffin
Little bro, I gotcha
Hold ya weight and ima spot
the llama
Incase that a nigga want drama
Stacking my green like iguana
Crack a bitch back like a lobster
lOB don't take in imposters
Uh
Sorry lil nigga
I
bregando old day
Traficando a los 16
Baby si me encierran te amé
Wa morirme millo lil wayne
Tamos bregando old day
Traficando a los 16
Baby si me encierran
by my side
Just you know you mine
Don't wanna take some more time
This gotta be now (Yeaah)
True story (Story)
Lil baby need that from me (From Me)
Lil
shackles off my ankle
I hope you see that in the realest in the fucking game yo
And better know that this was inspired by Lil Wayne Flow
WRITTEN BY: Rodney
Let's go
I go by "Weezy, the Don"
Magnificent nigga, lot of ice around my neck, and freezin' the arm
And if a nigga decide to test, their chest get
available for purchase
This message is brought to you by Cherokee Mist
I got the juice I ride my own wave I blacked out the Benz I'm the black
Bruce Wayne
over fat Folk's ribs
Had me clenched like ball fists While you gawked my long Dick
Alright, alright, I'm learnin Today, baby, aw shit
Was lovin the head
Go by the name of Weezie F.
An fuck 'em out the belly store with ten bags?
Fly as a muthafucka girly on my staple
'Cause her friends say I'm a tummy
Go by the name of Weezie F.
An fuck 'em out the belly store with ten bags?
Fly as a muthafucka girly on my staple
'Cause her friends say I'm a tummy
Go by the name of Weezie F.
An fuck 'em out the belly store with ten bags?
Fly as a muthafucka girly on my staple
'Cause her friends say I'm a tummy
streets taught me
I am not who I once used to be
Thank god for the people who stood by me
I went to hell and back with my team
And I wouldn’t change a damn
She's just mad she can't treat me like a loan
Bad lil bih
Got it on my phone
Two cell phones, which one I don't know
Got a bag, when I count it I'm
Ok now shorty had yellow shorty eyes brown
Shorty so gold and so is my crown
Baby color me red shorty code red
And so is my flag purple in my bag
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
ya 1-0
I have ya lookin' pretty hit ave and get the dough
And Gucci don't fit you like it's suppose to be in pictures
I computer love baby Wayne ya
ya 1-0
I have ya lookin' pretty hit ave and get the dough
And Gucci don't fit you like it's suppose to be in pictures
I computer love baby Wayne ya
(we did)
Ready to go off any minute so you feel it (bah, bah)
Because of the law, I had to conceal it (I go by Weezy Baby)
And if you mess around,
I'mma get it (Skr Skr)
I wanna ratchet lil baby
I want my frames from the 80's (Skr Skr)
I wanna rock that Rick Owens
I want The Recipe blowin'
I
(Fuck the fire, we got grease)
(It's a Wayne beat) i mean like
Free Big Meech, you know what I’m sayin'?
(Ooh, it's BlueStrip, baby)
Real street
always riding wit Lil Wayne
My rees strung up bo's fall halfway
I'm jumpin out a tree with a camoflouge AK
I spots my target and let'em go in the wind
hit you from the back (lick it from the back)
Freak you in my whip, baby, just relax (woo)
Can we get a lil' closer, baby?
I wanna get to know you,
out daily
Goating like a Lion
Quarterback Tom Brady
Ain't no comparisons
But this lil shady
That's okay baby we just stay going
Jesus Christ is Lord we
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