Lyrics:
from the block it's Lil' Wayne (who it is?)
(Nigga, you got that yayo?)
Well cook somethin', nigga
(Nigga you let them K's go?)
Well bust
Labels tryna pick me up im hot
Just like a stolen gun
Think you got some bars surprise lil
Boy you not the only one
Make a single hit these rappers feel
Labels tryna pick me up im hot
Just like a stolen gun
Think you got some bars surprise lil
Boy you not the only one
Make a single hit these rappers feel
Locomotive minds yeah nigga we moving like a train
Cla6 tune it to the max if you feel my pain
I’m still loving this syrup like my name lil wayne
Abegi don’t
to watch her leave
I feel like Lil Wayne, don't worry bout what's in my cup I mix the pop with lean
Been had bitches on they knees before I got the streams
hang
I'm a No Limit Soldier and we running the streets
Respect my hood screaming CP3!
Big Boz uptown nigga holding it down
My lil cousin Hot Boy the new
push it like a Phantom, yeah, yeah
Grits and glamor
Lil' bit hood, lil' country
That's just why she love me
Keep them commas coming, yeah
(Let's
bout that cash boy
If I ain't got enough my feelings hurt ima sad boy
Money out the country so I had to get a passport
I just bought a challenger I'm
world truly be?
No throw your hands, no screaming, no noise no DJ's cutting
No be-Boys, no be-Girls, No graffiti, No nothing
If Hip Hop was never born?
Lil' bro, stay on your side
Shawty be speakin' a whole 'nother language
She say that Santana not human, of course not
We finna put that lil' boy in
away
and you can't ride deez
[Lil' Wayne]
Load it up pull it back then aim
Bust and release 50 flame in hang
Bullets slang like crack cocaine
50 niggas
this family and my momma, too
But please brah, won't ya come back for Lil Wayne
And see Cita, Mrs. Rose, Sheryl, Kemp and plus Sinetra
Dog, we really
Dade Country yayo shit
Double MOB
I'm finna take these pussy niggas down
Beat Billionaire
I got coke like the 80's
I got coke like the 80's, in my coke
(uh-uh)
I swear to God it sound like Petey Pablo on that track with Lil' Weezy (Weezy, baby)
Switchin' it up
Fuck it put them things on the truck (yeah)
That's what I call friends with benefits (benefits)
Bad lil' bitch in my lap
She see the Birk (Birk), she get a kick (kick)
Company car with
hard? Why they put
Wayne head all on my shirt?
I'm riding on 26 plus 4's, free Lil' Turk
He just caught 30
That shit'll make me go berserk
Punchline, I
'em burn nigga
(All these niggas want be hot boys) We let 'em burn nigga
[Verse Four: Lil' Wayne]
Now im runnin with all these killas so all I know is
'em burn nigga
(All these niggas want be hot boys) We let 'em burn nigga
[Verse Four: Lil' Wayne]
Now I'm runnin with all these killas so all I know is
name
I can't hear you say it louder what (Wayne, Wayne)
A damn shame
Better watch that boy he nasty
I strap on a plastic
Break ya off like
have it hurting and thumping
They be like he small girl he workin with something
Lil' Wayne on fire I'll smash on your boo before a hot girl bang
have it hurting and thumping
They be like he small girl he workin with something
Lil' Wayne on fire I'll smash on your boo before a hot girl bang
Heist
Show respect
Acres in the country so private like I landed a jet
Mobile depositing these checks make yo bitch break her neck
Boy hell nah I’ll
I know the BasedGod
(Swag! BasedGod)
I know Lil Yachty, I know the Bitch Mob
(Figaro) i know Mack Maine (Mack Maine)
I know Lil Wayne (Lil Wayne)
I'm
[Lil Boosie] U can catch me by tha school zone wit my McKinley blue on wit a tool on that'll have you you you and you gone you niggaz hatin on a boy cuz
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