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that (Shhh)
Lil' nigga get no playin', time on the bench like Cameron Payne
You niggas lame in the gangstas', y'all do anything for fame
No Bruce Wayne

bitch in a bodysuit 
I Fuck her with my mink on 
Believe me, she will 
Like a Lil Wayne and drake song 
Can't be captain save a hoe 
I always leave my

Desmond Bang
Yeah, my niggas dressed in all black like that nigga Bruce Wayne

And I ain't never swervin' left, so bitch, stay up in your lane
Nigga yous ah

Styrofoam filled to the top with the shit that gave Lil Wayne that seizure
Zip lock filled to the top with the shit that gave Rick Ross that seizure
They say

or end up missin'
Nobody know your whereabouts
Air 'em out, I head to DC eatin' carryout
Thuggin' with some niggas outside
Of Wayne Perry house i did that

and the crew
She like my lil body she like my lil groove
They compare me to baby I got sum 2 prove
You may never get in, get the ball and shoot
All dem haters be

sheep's clothing
Way I tear up a felipe beat gon have ya asses moaning
By the mornin I'm gonna move on and forget
Like lil wayne never breakin a sweat
Tired

Don't feel like swimming a semen
Did that when I was a baby 
Damn he was chillin with ladies 
F*cked around, had a Lil Baby
Went in and dripped way too

life back
Wayne county a lil small town, I came up some ain't like that
Some of em even my family knowin I don't fear l no challenge
I love my mama

money with de gang got cocaines
I aint looking at it,its lil wayne
I got all that rack in my estate
I got many racks call me drey
Big with a slide
Hot

it's so little (Lil)
By seeing the vein (wayne)
Jab mei hit karuu
Wo bolti human nahi
Sheddy ko dede lassi bhai

Tonny caught the pony
Stuck with

We turn this bitch into SOCOM 2
I'm the best rapper alive, Lil Wayne's migraine
Jay-Z's headache, touchin what the lead ain't
Motherfuck your feelings,

S.Z.W. na bicie PMM Fat Flow Label
NC studio skurwysyny SZN ŁDZ

Idę w przód żyje wiem mam ten sen jak Game
Gram o fame jak Lil Wayne dam Memory Lane

hanging out my pocket
Let my trip hang i got the stick on me
When I'm walkin', nigga, catch a flame
I feel just like Wayne, bringin' major pain
You could

stop sinning
Lil' Wayne keeps spitting, and, when push comes to shove:
Would you turn your shoulder, or would you learn to love?

And, if I only had

Yeaaaaa yeaaaa
Fuck wit me
You fuckin wit ten
Fuck tht scrap Cause we gon spin it again
Spin it again

Got two glocks we toten them twins
Racing

Yeaaaaa yeaaaa
Fuck wit me
You fuckin wit ten
Fuck tht scrap Cause we gon spin it again
Spin it again

Got two glocks we toten them twins
Racing

money
Okay, and I pulled up in
That Lil' Wayne mixtape no ceilings nigga
Ayy all my whole crew ain't fake
My whole clique ain't fake
And your clique is

4x4s at his ass, bitch I bet I hit him
.762 head tap, bitch I bet I kill him
I ain't Lil Wayne, bitch I'm finna fuckin' sing A Milli

Everybody

strapped down
Like I rock climb
I would keep goin' but I ain't got time, hah

Around the time when Lil Wayne
Was on every hook
I was on my worm-tip, I was in

The heart of the jungle dont jump in that water
Wit sharks and the lions i swim wit pirhannas
Death over dishonor im taking it farther
Feel like Lil Wayne

Oh, oh, oh
We be out here moving through the fire
Is you gon ride, is you staying by my side bae
Tell the truth cuz you ain’t gotta lie, is you

on Coleman with the killers robbers crackheads and the villains
He ain't did nothing to nobody that lil boy is a civilian
Money drugs and murder all I know

straight
Tryna pull over who? I ain't gon' stop, you know it's time to skate
You know I'm up dog shit, I got young money like Lil Wayne and Drake
Uh,