Lyrics:
try me imma stain em
Ain’t no sympathy for his mother
Life cold im still cryin
From when they killed my lil brother
You can hear the truth all thru
If you on da corner you a goner home and man up
This is sumtn' for all my peeps on da East Side
A lil sumtn' for my G's on the West Side
Now if ya want
ho (damn)
When she seen me she fell out like she had a heat stroke, got back up, gave me deepthroat
Nigga, why you cryin' to that bitch like Ne-Yo?
the ho
The one that'll slang still
And keep it on the low
One that'll do time for me
And slang that fuckin co
To all you know
(Lil Wayne
2008
You call that bitch the Match Box
Safety pin and nitro digit scales
I'm moving crack out
Lil' bitch off Tennessee in here with me
I blew her back
And you
Like Lil Wayne says
I could fuck every girl in the world
But would that make me happy?
Probably not
Like Lil Wayne says
I could fuck every girl in
of the young man young Carter and the great man Mannie Fresh
So what I want y'all out there to do for me is say this
[Hook]
Say go DJ, cuz that's my DJ
Say go
ha, ha
I ain't no Lil Wayne, but you left me wheezing
Sliding on this beat, it's way too easy
Car got no gas, so it's on E
Baby, pass the gas back,
that's a rhyme get off me
I feel godly
How could you blame me
Sellin' out arenas make a million in the same week (sheesh)
That's old Dom flow (yeah)
B.G.)
I took off fuck the law
Lookin for B.G.
Sayin that I killed a nigga around the club last week
Get out the same ride in a big body
So I flip
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
in his eyes like I know
Lil bro gon' ride for me
Just talked to Bibby Osama he said
"Sonny" he gon' die for me
Lil K just hit my line sayin' "Don't
Let
A nigga that'll take care of his kids if it's his
A nigga that's a handsome lil' son of a bitch
A nigga like.. me.. never get tired
You lookin' for a Hot
Raised by them dope boys, so I know how them things look
Thanks for the recipe, rest in peace, Wayne Bush
I don't cook my shit, I don't break it down for
(Lil Wayne) on my daddy soul
That nigga shirt says the
Best rapper alive with
A picture of me on that motherfucker
(Richie Rich)
Started chasing
me a K
For Christmas I bought me a Nine
If I see that lil boy he dying
Ay, I got a bad lil' ho
She gon' shake that cake
Yeah I know the lil' bitch she
this song got me thinkin' out my range
With no piff involved, my swag flyer than a plane
With the ruly attitude, ignorant, arrogant dude
Excuse me, I'm
crocs
Just got a text, from a thot
She really want this dick
A lot though!
I'm faded barbershop, marijuana, couple shots, got ya girl going down
Lil Wayne
is for y'all
For all those times that I messed up or we messed up
Dear sister, got me twisted up in prison I miss ya
Cryin' lookin' at my niece's
this fuckin' cryin'
My grandma raised me as a man, but then I came out slime
My momma say, "Bitch, you a thug, you better not change up now"
Birdman
right by his side for the last ten summers
Smokin' on Obama and we doin' numbers
I just left the atm
My bank acount got commas
You just jumped on stage
the click! whooooo
[Verse One: Lil' Kim ]
Blessed by the God so I be the Earths
Queen Bee Bitch Poppa keep my rich
In gun tottin' keep floatin' in
fiz-ind out?
How can ya fuck a playa, playa haters better listen close
If you try to buck me, bitch, I'm outie with your fucking soul
Yes, the devil's
and drank Cris'
(Shine) - My life is the shit
[Lil Wayne]
And the name be fire Wayne, ice and change
You can catch me in an aqua range, squattin things
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