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Are you the father
I looked at his bitch ass told him don't bother
I'm the father of this gangsta shit
Never thought that I have a bunch
let me explain
Your lil' man made me give him a lift
So you ridin' with gangstas
I'm up to a whole lot of other shit
Murderers is the clique, niggas
(Uh)
You know what I mean? Reassurance
Too easy
Pop your shit, now (Gangsta Grizzillz)
EARTHGANG, home worldwide
Home certified, gon' testify (hold
gimme that money, lil' nigga
You knowin' that I'ma do right with it
Private charter, they snortin' that tartar
I got 'em surrounded by white women
I
(he's a trapper)
He's a gangsta (Gangsta)
Money-maker (money)
He's a killer (killer)
He's a realer (uh)
Real guerilla
She's a bad bitch (a bad
Lil wop
Uh
Uh uh
How the fuck could I lose nih?
How the fuck could I lose bih?
Woah
Uh uh
STEPPIN' on niggas like roaches ay freewopo nih
Money mafia
I came from it (Yeah I came from it)
Everybody ain't a dollar lotta change on you (Lotta change on you)
Young life out here getting money
I call'em
niggas be the craziest, these niggas do some shady shit
Niggas'll run up on your car, catch you off guard
Like the Lil Wayne and Baby shit, 40, I'm
like you talk it (we got the hot girls dipping)
Hey, get off my dick, Hollygroove Weezy
Young money billionaire, Hermes winter ware
I'm trying
Lil Wayne
Spat it to my friends at lunch tables and then
By the end of the verse the smiles on their face were
Big grins they liked what I wrote
That
Verse 1: (B.G.)
Money makin' is my thing
A mill is what I'm tryin' to reach
Good shit to my peeps is what the fuck I preach
Baby Gangsta is my
to be continued (yeah, yeah)
Ring, ring, ring
Ice her out, ice her out
Lil Wayne, No Ceilings 3
But I could be broker, nigga
But I'm watching Oprah, nigga
In my white house layin' on my sofa, keepin' it soulful, nigga
I'm a young mogul, nigga
close range
He just pretend, he not with the gang
'Member back then, ask an opp, what he bang
Runnin' from jakes, block hot like I'm Wayne
Spend
took that dick
[Lil Wayne]
She a doggy wit it
She could wobbledee then she know how to money wit it
Open her legs and squeeze a nigga like she want me
that trigger
He ain't never ever killed no nigga
Fuck nigga, li'l nigga, li'l nigga
Young Dolph Thorton, wanna play ho
I'm on tour with the K ho
Productions)
And it's a lot of motherfuckers out here who simply don't understand,
But instead of figuring it out by having a simple conversation
They cast
nigga Tad he better rough them
Your girl open wide like them doors on my trucks
And my niggas bustin' niggas like they don't give a fuck
[Lil Wayne
[LIL' WAYNE]
Wha, wha, wha... (Look at them diamonds..)
Wha, wha, wha... (They shinin')
Wha, wha.... (Shinin, Shinin, Shinin)
Cash Money, Rich
wit me
I hang wit the Killas, Raised by gangstas I be inna streets
Cant be on no sucka shit cause lil niggas look up to me
I ride for the gang yea
Thats
offened by this
Grown man havin babies, spendin money on weed
Knowin god damn well they got mouths to feed
See I call that a nigga, that's some ignorant
shine on
I'm com'n, draped in diamonds, you blind homes
I'm com'n, bout gettin my fuckin shine on
(Lil' Wayne)
In all black, ready to get a nigga for
steady baller block, can't take nothin from us
Young nigga, livin' a life surrounded by ice
Hoes be like, "Damn, them boys, they're nothin' nice"
They
steady baller block, can't take nothin from us
Young nigga, livin' a life surrounded by ice
Hoes be like, "Damn, them boys, they're nothin' nice"
They
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