Lyrics:
[Lil Wayne: talking]
Lloyd I got you
Yeah
[Lil Wayne:]
Ok, Im Weezy baby
And I am from the south where we call all our women baby
Hey baby, hey
Oh yeah
Hey, whoever you are
I want you to listen to my story
Yeah, yeah, yeah my story
While I tell you, mmm
Hello young lovers whoever you are
I
know that convo nigga
Get that weed and white, want you a combo nigga
Checkmate with the sticks, identify by your kicks
Welcome home to Skinner, already
Got Lil' Wayne pumpin' on my iPod
Thumpin' on the subs in the back of my crew cab
Redneck rockin' like a Rockstar
Sling a lil' mud off the back,
She make me feel so good
Better than I would by myself or if was with somebody else
You don't under stand she make the people say yeah, yeah
I
[Lil' Wayne]
Peep me out, look!
Head bustin', black fatigues
So blunted, 400 degreez, it's sweet
Nigga, respect me
When you see the left hand
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
Hello young lovers whoever you are
I hope your troubles are few
All my good wishes go with you tonight
I've been in love like you
Be brave
pop that coochie for a goon, ho
Bullet in you boys memory, now you act like you don't know
Eastside who I do it for, Eagle Street, right by the store
Got Lil' Wayne pumpin' on my iPod
Thumpin' on the subs in the back of my crew cab
Redneck rockin' like a rockstar
Sling a lil' mud off the back,
Got Lil' Wayne pumpin' on my iPod
Thumpin' on the subs in the back of my crew cab
Redneck rockin' like a rockstar
Sling a lil' mud off the back,
[Lil Wayne]
Got a early call from Kisha
Kisha wanted me to meet her
She said she thought it was time to make the relationship get deeper
Said
'em how it's done
Spazz like a goddamn Taz', yeah
You can sound the alarm
You can call out your guards
You can fence in your yard
You can hold
I came in thirty deep like that
And if you callin' and you see your bitch leave
Lil nigga it's on, like that
Rippin' it, rippin' it, rippin' it,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah
Tell 'em I'm on whatever, with whoever wan' take it there
I rolled by the scene, ain't see no body
niggas
Crucify these niggas
Kidnap 'em, call they boss, and ask 'em who gone buy these niggas
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil Tunechi on her titties
To kill
signorini, signori
You looking a man
Who have had-a da glory
To shave-a da Pope!
Mr. Sweeney-whoever
I beg-a your pardon-'ll
Probably say it was-a only
remember
I've been smokin that dro with my motherfuckin pistol in my hand
[Lil Wayne:]
When it come to da bread I got the keys to the bakery
Them niggas out
[Lil Wayne]
Bitch look up in the sky it's the bird fucking man
Junior daddy shitting on the game
You probably see me sitting on the Range
I'm
touch whoever we like
You could even do Lil' Chuckee, Lil' Twist, KY, Bobby V
Lil' Scrap, didn't say me, 'cause I got a wife
So, sorry, not tonight
Hello Young lovers whoever you are
I hope your troubles are few
All my good wishes go with you tonight
I've been in love like you
Be brave,
like it's war
Now g-spot and my man Lil Wayne
We come to the booth we
Bring that freestyle pain
It's BET, it's the TIG
We holdin' it down for the CMB
I'm
time feel like the first one
Perfect, when a nigga stressin' at work
She take away all of the pain, make it lesser than dirt
That's why you got Wayne
uhh
We make it happen by any means
I'ma make you niggas feel me, gang
Painful shit
Say lil' nigga who you playing wit?
Disrespect my gang
That's that
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