Lyrics:
like rain
Bout to leave your body stankin'
Nigga fuck what you sayin'
Lil Keenan, Blaxuede, and Turk, Lil Wayne
We bring da pain
With the muthafuckin'
rapper in the game no arguing (arguing)
And I don't even write, pause
Un-pause this, so keep ya bitch ass lines inside the margin
Lil Wayne dot com
your lil' boo on my right, yeah
Bussdown on my left, yeah, that's your boo on my right, yeah
Poppin' a Perc with my left, yeah
Sippin' the syrup with
the Stuey
Boy 'cause he had them purple sacks
Now we gone with the wind,
Its on and poppin' again,
We rebel rockin and rollin,
This club is outta see-, outta
Rest in peace Wayne Bridges
You're still living through me
Listen!
Look, I lost my father to the bottle
I'd hug him everyday like I might not see
of goin' insane
I almost made a song dissin' Lil Wayne
It's like I was jealous of him 'cause of the attention he was gettin'
I felt horrible about myself,
Please don't turn me off
Yeah (yeah)
Like this (like this)
Where you at, shawty?
You fly as hell, swagger right, brown skin poppin'
You know
But you already know I got it, you know what I'm sayin'
Lil' Mexico, what's poppin'?
The Wizrd, top shotta
I had to smash lil' shawty with my
Bottles poppin Bottles Poppin
Bottles poppin Bottles Poppin
Bottles poppin Bottles Poppin
Bottles poppin Bottles Poppin
He In love he in Love with
Bottles poppin Bottles Poppin
Bottles poppin Bottles Poppin
Bottles poppin Bottles Poppin
Bottles poppin Bottles Poppin
He In love he in Love with
But you already know I got it, you know what I'm sayin'
Lil' Mexico, what's poppin'?
The Wizrd, top shotta
I had to smash lil' shawty with my
of my single-wide door
Raised by them dope boys, so I know how them things look
Thanks for the recipe, rest in peace, Wayne Bush
I don't cook my shit,
lawn
It's the protege of 50, inspired by Biggie
Burns more than Ziggy, them lil' niggas dig me
I been stressed out lately, so I'm smokin more than
com
You deal wit me Lil Daddy I guarantee
That am......gone put yo ass on front of a white T
XXL choker neck playboy or V
[Lil Wayne]
Now I be
[Lil Wayne]
Sittin’ in a Ferrari, thinking ’bout money
I swear I will go head up with all of y’all, bumper cars
Bullshit fly by me, I’m ducking all
beamed up,
When we ball of in the club poppin' bottles of patron,
Don hulion man we got it goin' on,
Yeah, we got it goin on!
D.e.s girl puttin'
Lil Wayne:
I ain't terrified from nuthin'
I'm young wild crazy and disgustin'
Better watch me 'cause I'm coming
With a oven by my stomach
I'm
Where them bad ass girls poppin' bottles in the club
On that Nuevo or Patron walkin' like she on a club
Cause I'm a freak and you a dime
I wanna take
City, Kansas City, Kansas City
Hell yeah
I was born in Wayne Minor, projects
Most people carry them waistliner, objects
904 Michigan Imma grow
the best rapper in the game, no arguing
And I don't even write, pause
Un-pause this, so keep your bitch ass lines inside the margin
Lil Wayne dot com
[Lil Wayne]
We have them bitches like it was unplugged
Its Weezy wee, Mannie fresh, and unplugged
We have them bitches like it was unplugged
on the shelf
I got them M's by myself, hey
Forty bottles, fifty bitches
And forty mil' got this shit poppin'
We in the spot that shit's poppin'
Bruce Wayne
diamonds straight outta Angola,
Wave my red rag in the air, signal Lil' Wayne over,
Yeah, that's when the Crys start poppin',
The pills start droppin'
it soak in
Like seasoning
And tell them bitches blow me
Lance Stephenson
Raise every bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the Fourth
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