Lyrics:
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Kanye pushing Diet Coke, Omarosa
Put him on the poles stick him to a Trump poster
Cradle Lil baby and go bout my day
I'm a sweetie with that ass
mood swings
Make em Say damn no Hussein
Always the victim Bruce Wayne
Always with the kidding boo thang
You raid the stores like a Viking
You gonna
was still in my jammers
I'm insane like Lil Wayne, nigga
Insane like Lil Wayne, nigga some change about that change nigga, that Change,
Back In the 94,
[Lil' Wayne talking:]
What's up
It's me
Yep, uhm
I've had plenty episodes with various women,
but it's just this one I must tell you about...
Lil' Wayne:
Clear da set nigga
(what) (what) (what) (what)
(verse 1)
See I be ridin' on the prime in the lex bubble
Ready to come out the truck
Lil Wayne
Got me popping off like some Champagne
Only smoke that Purple and that Gary Payton
Gary got me higher
Got me higher
Gas what I desire
Roll
niggas be the craziest, these niggas do some shady shit
Niggas'll run up on your car, catch you off guard
Like the Lil Wayne and Baby shit, 40, I'm
Iss Wayne
No Relations
She gon' do somethin' strange for a lil change
Shawty gon' put in the work
Any day
She don't mind even losin' her shirt
Iss Wayne
No Relations
She gon' do somethin' strange for a lil change
Shawty gon' put in the work
Any day
She don't mind even losin' her shirt
right, I couldn't miss that flight
I never lived by the hype, fucked her and her friend, even tho she was dyke'n
I really got time today, just roll up some
with Lil Wayne
I'ma jump from a plane or stand in front of a train
'Cause I'm a sucker for pain
Used to doin' bad, now we feel like we just now
[Lil Wayne]
Got a early call from Kisha
Kisha wanted me to meet her
She said she thought it was time to make the relationship get deeper
Said
around the city wit’ my boo thang
By tomorrow might just pull up in a Bruce Wayne
Sorry that I snapped must be my mood swings
I’m just doin’ me don’t care
Break down that swisher sweet and roll it, up roll
Twist up that Philly blunt lets fire it up, lets fire it up
Just a lil something for the homies to ride
Santana Da Kannon isn't the same
Need a nice lil foreign no ceiling like Lil Wayne
Need a bad bitch
It won't go like Megan and Tory Lanez
Uh, waitin for
stackin' my paper till the game done change
Cause I love me a bank roll fuckin' right 'cause with out it who am
Make the haters wanna cry
drive by
stackin' my paper till the game done change
Cause I love me a bank roll fuckin' right 'cause with out it who am
Make the haters wanna cry
drive by
the Rockaway
I was raised by Hip-Hop Tupac Mac Dre
West side, I ain't a crip or a blood but my gang with me
I was raised by Hip-Hop Tupac Lil Wayne
I was
my chain boy
Scream Cash Money and this is Lil Wayne boy
If you want talk you die quick in tha dark
We said we was gone ball till
We fall it ain't my
doubt
Smoking while I ride got a birdie by my side
Pretty lil bitch keep a cup between her thighs
Kissing on her lips she in love with my eyes
That's ok
Iss Wayne
No Relation
Oak, do you want smoke
For real nigga you gon' choke
You think this gang shit is a joke
Let's see when a bullet givin' you
Iss Wayne[00:10.54]No Relation[00:14.94]Oak, do you want smoke[00:16.25]For real nigga you gon' choke[00:17.74]You think this gang shit is
Cruiser, yellow 'Lac on rims
Drop yellow 'Vette and a platinum Rolls Royce
That's seven different cars, everyday I got a choice
On my way to pick up
Cruiser, yellow 'Lac on rims
Drop yellow 'Vette and a platinum Rolls Royce
That's seven different cars, everyday I got a choice
On my way to pick up
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