Lyrics:
a bottle
I'm bout to pop the top on 'em
Like a slab or a model
Turn it upside down
And pour it out for my lil' bro
And pass me another one so I can pour
or prison
Drive bys, little homies hit the store for liquor
I gotta steer my life different, where to begin with?
Mama told me go back to school, I said I'm
a cab
But now I'm pushin' a camper doin' a similar route
One time, [?] meets Jay Hov
Marion Berry meetin' with Barry O
This is Lil Wayne meets Wayne Perry
the game, I'm the Young Money white knight
Yeah, plus I'm lookin' for the right type
Cautious of a flood so I always lay the right pipe
West put me
ain't fuck, then you ain't get your dick wet
I see your little chain
I see your little dreads, tryin' to be a Lil Wayne, shit
I used to wanna be a little
the game (uh), feel like we runnin' a scrimmage
I'm the best, put a nigga in the Guinness
My bitches bad, Trinidad, red stripe in the Guinness
We paint
I was the first one givin' out game
O-X to Y, threw fear on my name
I was the first one movin' that 'script
How to get lit, how to get blicks
How
tuh spot an officer in plain clothes.
Starin at you pussy niggas, all I see is rainbows.
Hoppin on a jet tuh every lil wayne show.
Me and lil jazzy
The rap game is more to me
You don't want war with me - Lil B
To me Lil Wayne gotta gift
Come to Basedworld Paradise, we don't enlist
We just pick, and we
for you to know
And I don't have the heart to give these bitch niggas the cue to go
So they stick around kicking out feedback
And I entertain it
I mean?
Like gainin' weight or nothin' like that, like colossal
Like, know what I mean, like
I heard you were lookin' for me
Hey, Mr. Carter,
(crybaby Veeze)
I don't got change for twenty, nigga, twenty ain't nothin' but change (you hear what I'm sayin'?)
I'm tired of givin' niggas game
I'm
up my tone,
I had a lil' time so I wrote a lil' song.
Yeah this one's for you fuck niggas, fuck niggas
Yeah I'm talkin' bout them fuck niggas, fuck
Gettin' bank in the tank, knockin' weight down
Shout out to Lil' Trea, triggas get pulled back
It's five stacks for a hit, betcha feel that
This
muthafuckas know they clique ain't older than mine
Chorus [Lil' Wayne]
Nigga it's that U.P.T., where we be all the time
You find big bodies and dead bodies
D-Roc for a biggie
Pussy-ass lil' rap niggas
I fucked with real trap niggas
Pop star, icon
But I send niggas come snatch niggas
I'm with EBK, you
I want to dedicate this one to Robert 'Yummy' Sanderford
And all other lil' young niggas that's in a rush to be gangstas
As a young nigga, I'm
the pussy make the sound
It will never be the same
Every time when you fuck wit Game
Silk sheets long dick hot tub Lil Wayne
Like I ain't never ran from
Lights out, bitch, adios, goodnight
Now put that in your little pipe and bite down
Think for a minute 'cause the hype has died down
That I won't go up
Lights out, bitch, adios, goodnight
Now put that in your little pipe and bite down
Think for a minute 'cause the hype has died down
That I won't go up
(Never sway)
Aint used to pain I'm not the same
Come and reign and make me a bigger Lil Wayne (Wayne Wayne)
I crow I roll they say I'm heading for success
don't cry
I had visions of Missy with her money by the tub
Ching-ching! Jackpot, I think I'm in love
I'm looking for Missy now so I can get my back
of your gal and make her tell
Like, "Slut, where's the yay, or I'ma pop one in your grill"
It's Lil Wayne, nigga, blast and bang triggers
Play with my
overnighters right by the motel
Drug money outfit, record clean
Spend it all on me and my fuckin' team
Matchin' Rollies for real, matchin' Rovers for real
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