Lyrics:
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
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
yeah
Let 'em know I'm from Broward, don't say Dade
Baby want me to go back to my phase
She miss that throwback Kodak wave
Was just a lil' shooter,
one is gone die
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
for
This is what Susane Olmstead gave birth for
This is what I put my heart into
Raised by Lil Wayne, playing Carter II
And some Beatles, and some
and peel the top off
Pop a Perc, so Peter pop off
Whatever is first, I Peter pop off
Anthem 'pon anthem 'pon anthem, No Ceilings 3, Lil Wayne
'm the Grinch
Creative haywire like Lil Wayne's rebirth
Been Illmatic since Nas dropped Ether
Human or Martian? I am neither
I'm here to tell you I can rap better
this time
Jay Rock and All My Life hit the airwaves
We almost got into some major
Beef over Lil’ Wayne
That part I'mma leave out
Theres certain things
breakin' my heart)
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Word up, I say I don't have nothin' If I don't have you
Like Sade, you got the sweetest taboo
And my game is
I don't need no fukking help
Done this shit all by myself
Every dollar that I count up, that's me
Grew up, lil Wayne was my model
Singing Gucci in
'm the best rapper in the game, no arguing
And I don't even write, pause
Un-pause this, so keep your bitch ass lines inside the margin
Lil Wayne dot com
show you
Rest In Peace to you and anyone who know you
Everyday by day life is feeling aimless
So I live shameless
Never leave home without the stainless
the villain peeling in the jag
Just staring at the ceiling 10 women that you had
I was at the center now I see you feeling just a (fag?)
[Lil Wayne]
Just
out, I'm Lil Wayne
I got all these shiny chains and swag
Nigga you ain't gonna get no pussy
With that basic swag you need
To buy all this ice, this bling
realla
Hot boys we livin edges hope ya heard the word
Duckin the law runnin through ports with a flock of birds
We too hot
Chorus x 2
(Lil Wayne)
I have
all the swag might create a lil puddle
Tryna get money bags lil Wayne with the duffels
Everyday struggle
How many times I gotta say it
The game is my
Everybody know my name
Meek Milly flow is flames
Plus I got that fireman
Puffas call me Lil Wayne
Can you tell who I'm inspired by?
Can you tell, can you
I'm on it dropping hits every week
Feel like One Piece how I build my team
Goes one by one then 2 then 3
I'm with my dogs only need one leash
That's
I gotta pull up in that wide body thang
You can't park me by no Range
'Cause I pull up with that double parkin'
You know I gotta keep the fire
And they know how to pop
I need a project bitch, a hoodrat bitch
One that don't give a fuck and say she took that bitch
(Lil' Wayne)
She a doggy
Money son, I live a life of cheddar
Not a rat though, hat low, Nikes is leather
Lil' ma twist two, get my life together
Your bitch meet me at the bar
fall
[Lil Wayne]
Bang ,
The shooter name is Wayne
The victim didn't complain
She just screamed 'shoot again'
I gave her extra rounds
My
Money son, I live a life of cheddar
Not a rat though, hat low, Nikes is leather
Lil' ma twist two, get my life together
Your bitch meet me at the bar
Arkansas, Carolina to Kentucky
Dem Boyz got golds, candy paint on buttons
Even doe Lil Wayne, and Baby like to stunt
They still stayed humble and Cash Money
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