Lyrics:
Dig pimp, I'ma holla at y'all in a minute, I'm finna go change clothes mayne
Go get real spiffy mayne, go kick it with my broad, I'ma holla at y'all
. M thinks I'm out stepping?
Fear not, I'll make it alright
For Mr. Meadowlark meet me in the dark tonight
The scene changes, nightfall, our two
niggas die
Cause somebody hated somebody lied or somebody snitched
Or somebody's a bitch
I wish I could change the past
But I gots to live
Bonnie, I'll be Mr. Clyde
Together we be catchin g's
Flipping keys, smokin weed
It's all about you and me
Causing major pain on this dope game
You be
Ey Mr Time, do ya mind
Yet, round 89 was the time shit collapsed
We saw things different all the time
We need to change need to find other systems ye
where we stay
I know this 'lil nigga man he only five feet three
Napoleon complex that's what I see
He pack a four to five when he walking through
the tweeters posted up by
The tray, like gangstas with the heaters
Gangbangin is my shit nigga
Is you still gon be my homie if I get a little bigger
Fuck
where, you could be in Russia I'ma touch ya
Vocal assassin, motivated by cash
Shoot for the loot, brownies and black mags
Don't stop, keep goin' don't
Weezy, fresh, and unplugged
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Give me a big fine bitch in a dress
One put them lips in effect
Suck the dick 'til the shit in her
Mr blue
I told you that i love you please believe me
Mr blue
I told you that i love you please believe me
Mr two time soldier, no mind owed ya
the subs and 15's for the tweeters posted up by
The tray, like gangstas with the heaters
Gangbangin is my shit nigga
Is you still gon' be my homie if I
tell me lady if what I sing and I write
it's just another spell of your will
And now Mrs. Brown, you always been around me
in every chance, every change
See, I can kinda recall a lil' ways back
Small, tryin' to ball, always been black
And my hair, I tried it all I even went flat
Had a lumpy curly
'm a mess
You still say that I'm the best
And don't ever change, please
But, Mr. Mark Darcy, you may just almost have me believe
That you like me just as I am
Lil Wayne:
Yeah (take me out, take me out)
ok now it was me and Mrs. C
we was chillin by ourself
both of us just popped a pill
and now am feelin'
and Smif-N-Wessun
Pick up the pace 'cause we're right behind ya black
The punk got X-amount of shots, take one to your back
BOO-YAA-KAA!!! Mr. Ripper did
We welcome change and openness
For we believe that freedom and security go together
But I must confess, we're drawn here by other things as well
a fake ass
Shorty get your bag, getcha-getcha-getcha bag
A lil' bitch mad, 'cause you're switchin', flippin' tags
And I can tell you boujee by
Once the plastic blew
Five shots changed my whole life
Throats were slit
Niggas died by my orders when
I wrote this shit
Though we go back like wild
Yeah
In due time, in due time, in due time
I'm like Chucky, nigga, I do my thing
I creep up on a nigga, pow, bang
Send them lil' evil motherfuckers
this fly
The type to change because of fame, I'm just not that guy
Still sippin' on my 40 when the cops drove by
When I go, gotta tell my girl
strange, but could you
Stop thinkin with ya dick for a change
'Cause you'll get a bullet in your brain, Mr Rich
And about that bitch, don't trust 'em
on the Grind I was taught to go get it
Up every morning by nine I push Weight and go lift it
I can’t talk lil money lil nigga I’m Prolific
Every time the money
You can check my blackness, fact is
I'm rough as a cactus
Now I gotta change what I practice
So I went to the suburbs and bought me a big house
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