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you to be my prom queen
If you no believe. You can ask Lil Wayne
No be Zain. Common let's pop champagne
Bo se njo ijo yen. Oun dun momi
Ni so ni ile.

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( Hook )


That's black power

Rick Ross that's black power

Lil Wayne that's black

and a chain you must not know from which you came
It's a whole lot of real niggas looking lame
Looked up to Lil Wayne
And now that nigga look insane
Nigga

What a Job

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And that cute lil' chick named Tammy that you took to the Grammys

See we do it for that boy that graduated
That looked you in your eyes real tough

I just feel heat
Sun rose, sun set on the same street Damn
I just took a lil' break, I ain't miss a beat
Will I ever get rich, shit we finna see
So

I want the money 
And you want the fame 
Im sorry lil buddy just stay out the way 
Like wayne 
Imma need both lanes 
Chasing a check on the road

On you by Lil Wayne been counting on his dreads
You the realest ever they can't beat your record
Don't call me Kell's but in the name of Love I keep

and chains
Y'all got women on ya arm 
But not a dollar to ya name 
You got lil on ya name but that don't make you lil Wayne 
I'm the best to ever do it at this

more kids than Cleatus
Aborted fetus or skeet in cleavage 
Cause a lil' child come come between us 
(Woah)
Watch your phrasing young Caucasian 
Video by

trailing me through the way
I'm blowin' moon rock , this the slushy kind, just to go to space
Not gon' lie, I  want you here, but I was fine by myself
Ain't

(Tay Keith this too hard)

Yeah, shoot it out
Automatic rifle, we shoot it out nigga
Automatic rifle, we shoot it out nigga (Hitmaka)
Automatic

and Kanye, Marshall and Andre
Lil Wayne, Drake, Wiz Khalifa, Wale
That bitch Nicki, J cole, Rozay
Soul! Hell yeah hell yeah
H-H-H-Hell yeah

Laundry mat hoes, who want clothes?
I flow checks, one followed by six o's (six o's)
I got hoes, in codes, in different areas
Four ton whips that's

Pull up to the scene in that new big body (Body)
Bad lil' baby and she riding right beside me (Beside me)
All these bands (Bands), busting out my

the hills
That's how I would do your job
You don't want no problem here
Not the line you want to cross
Take the rapper over here
And I'll feed him

Lean, lean that's all I
Need promethazine codeine
Pull that chopper out he want
To violent the king

We pour out the seal, we pour out the seal
I ran out

I'm rockin' on that stage now
Ran up a check, I wanna flex
Don't want no break now
We put insurance on my money
So it's safe now i'm like, "Slime
Why

And we're introducing the starting lineup
We're gonna introduce now the North Clayton Eagles
Coached by James Gwynn
His starters, number 21,

Slide with it, I put the hate behind the love
And then I shine with it
I put the pain behind the story, hit the gas with it
I put the Wayne behind

to see a milli like Lil Weezy
Or Lil Tunechi, whichever you prefer
I was forcing it never did occur
That I been torching shit, but gotta wait my turn
Can't

the rep lil realer
Whoa whoa
I been the good guy
Now its time to be a villain
Whoa whoa

Body bags, money bags
Want em by the waist
Check if the balance in

murder, you can get it, if my fam don't eat
And, we slam niggaz, like we Lil' Malik
We want that Powerball money, Easter bunnies, Wool-light money
Hey

make that lil lame nigga regret not treating you right 

Move out of spite
Come spend the night 
Fuck all these people that say we ain’t right 
Fuck all

they filled with knots
I'm getting money a broke boy I am not
Talking all that shit lil nigga yo breath hot
That's the main reason we put his ass in