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want to listen to it
But your music
Man
That's what I can get down to
Your Mother's Favorite Rapper
Ho-ho-ho I love it
By the way
Tell your mom I said hi

my enemies good luck

Wind in my face and I really love it
Lil Wayne shit, man I'm right above it
Money coming in, get it by the dozen
Everybody love

this shit
They got me like velcro, what I need is a cellphone
I'ma get what I want
You been on Melrose for a lil' then sped home then again in a month

leave em Weezy, no HollyGrove
That lil Bic aight, but I like the stove
Nigga ain't slime but still wipe your nose
Don't fuck with the strippers, but I

thot)
Gimme yo face I don't want the rest of you (ooh)
Gimme the top, I bop got guap on my schedule
We like five hundred bowls ahead of you (trap)

no way you feel my pain
Trying to take a trip to Spain
Took a xanny on the plane
Tatted off this novocain
Dirty streets we left a stain
Want to stack

earth
Pull up to your crib
Double-park the whip by the curb
Bad lil bitch told her show me what she worth
But she said first let me know your net worth
So

stays in the safe
I may be young with some money
But ain't found by Lil' Wayne
I'm a Libra, October gang
I'm tryna over take
Ayo Drake, I slay all on ya

Last time Jesus walked, it didn't end to well.

Y'alI know what Jesus favorite rap song is.
Stunting Like my dad, you know, saying, 
Birdman Lil Wayne

Do What It Do

Jermaine Dupri

Wanted

2005

pretty self over here and drop it like its hot
For the Beezy weezy lil like easy, say in on the tele and do it like its for TV
You could win or lose, its

smoked get toked
Chillin in the sky yeah I float
Killin' all the tracks like lil boat
Showin' up to parties in a fur coat
These the bars that I wrote

Tresh  I get a lil' pissed
I'm puttin' that boy on his ass today, I'm tellin' his mama he passed
Today, he shoulda had walked my path today We send that

Wayne (Ball)
I'm trying to get self paid (Cash)
Already I know I'm self made (Okay)

I pull up at your front door (Front)
When I Cruze I pull up in a drop

shirt bloody like it's a pad
I'm feeling like lil' Weezy
Need a millie
Why he talking 'bout the kid
Man he so silly
You ain't on shit
So you can't feel

can melt this
I paint 'em up and they tailless
I pass a mil' like the damn quiz
Lil' mama say she won't suck dick
Lil' mama just want some new kicks

Cowgirl (Lil' Mama)

Aaron Carter

Oh Aaron

2001

Yippee ki yo, yippee yay, lil' mama
Yippee ki yo, yippee yay, lil' mama
Yippee ki yo, yippee yay, I met myself a cowgirl
What she want? Put me

looking like I'm Bruce Wayne
Wearing three stripes no bathing apes
Want my music up in the Airspace
Can't do shit without the bass bring it back
Going after

Lil Mama be your girlfriend

Hey, hey, you, you, I know that you like me
No way, no way, no, it's not a secret
Hey, hey, you, you, I want to be your

Girlfriend

Avril Lavigne

Girlfriend

2007

Lil Mama be your girlfriend

Hey, hey, you, you, I know that you like me
No way, no way, no, it's not a secret
Hey, hey, you, you, I want to be your

Gangsters

Wiley

Playtime Is Over

2007

Gangsters, gangsters
Yo
You know we rolling with them (gangsters, gangsters)
I see your girl, she's got zampers
Yeah, yo

I been away for

to shock your brain
I’m dedicated lil Wayne
Don’t give me neck I want yo brain
I bend her over like a crane
Choppas busting out the range
She cast a spell

and they cooked like this a fucking fish fry
We living out our dreams, these haters mad that they just get by
No matter what they say, you know we step

cheese up on Fila
You know I'm bout to
Run it up heater
You know I'm bout to
Burn shit it up Lil Wayne
You know I'm the dick pleaser
Paper planes flying

ring
Yeah, that's my girl callin' my phone
She want a wedding ring
Oh no, you think that we in love
Bitch, I don't feel a thing
You must be perked up off