Lyrics:
Wayne lil Wayne lil Wayne
I rap like I'm insane cuz I'm a lil flame
Running fast like usain usain usain
I ain't worried bout no thing yeah watch me be
sold the pounds and go hustle the bricks
I booked studio with the trap money, Lil Wayne used to come get the bags from me
You still asking niggas for
lil Wayne chei de codein na minha bag
Fala que se que
Uso nota não uso cheque
Bi e so vc me pedi que eu te levo na Outback
Bala na pochet
Empresário
Young black boy, goes by the the name of Wayne
16 turned insane, he lost his brain
After seeing big bro slain
They killed him and snatched his chain
a ass wit' it
See now when Lil' Wayne put that dick down
Biznites can't even walk or even sit down
Wipe your mouth off and let me hit now
That Rum
dogs like I'm making Chinese, food
Rude only when I gotta be
Sometimes I gotta tell myself
Not to bother me
"Tell Lil Wayne not to bother Weez!"
Shawty
your new music cult
You would give us self esteem and motivate our drive
But was in our pockets by the time we count to five
I pray you find
to the function, bitch I feel like Bruce Wayne
Half of me is level headed and the other's fueled by pain
Half of me is level headed and the other's fueled by pain
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
jams, Ye, play something for the hoes
Go DJ, Lil Wayne in 04
Yup in my white tee stuntin' on them boys
Keep it real bro
Slow jams, Ye, play something for
grah, shootin' out the Hummer today
I'm in a bad mood, so I feel like dumping today, yeah
One bad move, I'ma dump at his face
Keep the toolie by my
want is power,
Don't worry 'bout why we did it, just be glad we did it
Master P, Lil Wayne, Ace-B, Gangsta, that's power
No Limit forever, we in this
[Lil Wayne talking]
Fuck with me, you know what it is
[Hook 2x]
I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater burner bruisa is on my hip this
So we took the fuckin' ceiling off
Lil Wayne, DJ Khaled
No Ceilings 3, B-Side
Another one, 'pon your head
Five white girls but they not Spice
myself
I got my niggas with me, I ain't run this shit all by myself
It costs to drip like this, lil' nigga, you better watch your step
If you ain't from
about the limelight
Compared to where I'm at now it sound alright
If not for my mom I'd be killed by circumstance
I ain't got nothing to show her I'm
(Hit him with a headshot, with his stankin' ass)
Ayo
(Griselda) fuck these niggas, Lord
(Hit him with a headshot, with his stankin' ass) (By Fashion
niggas I don't like them too
Ask how her bum so fat, fava beans, goat meat soup
Bad lil foreign bitch, rocking a foreign fit in a foreign coupe
She ain't
to bring back originality, style and concept
Show you how to write 16's with context
Mix it with a little Lil Wayne and KRS
That's fresh! Dummy, study
the night, on some Bruce Wayne shit
Livin' my life, gettin' high payments
Fuckin' with some new broads and they high maintenance
And they wearin' high heels,
Throw me the ball and watch what I do with it
Uh-huh, uh
We got Bow Wow in the house
My man Lil' Zane, huh
And Lil' Wayne, Sammie sang to me
wide now
They know my name when I touch down
Barey bum di di bum bum(x2)
(what you tell em(x 2)
[Verse:Lil Chiko]
Talk all your crap and you getting
sing.
75 thousand dresses expensive champagne
I'm just playing baby
This is the year of the lover
[Lil Wayne]
Now I can put your ass out, ohhh
Keep
tree (yeah)
Codeine (codeine)
I'm sippin' lean for the protein
Ain't no co-defendant (no co-defendant)
Slide on them blocks by my lonely (yeah, yeah,
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