Ya Ya Ya

Lil Wayne, Nivea

Lil Wayne

Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr. (born September 27, 1982), better known by his stage name Lil Wayne ( /ˌlɪl ˈweɪn/), is an American rapper. In 1991, at the age of nine, Lil Wayne joined Cash Money Records as the youngest member of the label, and half of the duo, The B.G.'z, with B.G.. In 1996, Lil W… more »

Ah no the fights out 
somebody's about to get their lights knocked out
A little opera for ya 
Capricorn, Cash Money, Nivea, Jive Miss Nivea

[Chorus:]
Front with me like you's a real baller
And I be like yeah...ya, ya, ya
With that other chicken trying to make me jealous
And I be like yeah...ya, ya, ya
Getting all salty cause I'm hanging out
Girl I be like yeah...ya, ya, ya
All them loud words coming out your mouth
Boy I be like yeah...ya, ya, ya

ATL where them pimps, ballers and the hustlers swell
I met a fly guy then we switched the cells
Under the influence so I can hardly tell
If he was the one for me
Popy doing this, popy doing that
Big thangs under the Cadillac
I'm tight, thoroughbred, spread it like butter
Walk threw the club niggas be like what tha
Shorty throwing money at me like he's a pitcher
Maybe on the weekend or something I get witcha 
We did the damn thang and you was all crazy
Now you want to pull me up like I'm your lady

[Chorus:]

Hey ladies, what's the word? 
Some of these cats got a lot of nerve
Trying to run game, but I'm about to serve
Gotta have dough 'cause I love to splurge. Gucci and Fendi 
Come scoop me up on your motorcycle
Once we get alone then you can rock the result
And if you promise to treat me right
Boy I guarantee I keep this thing locked tight 
You thugged out with a lot of loot 
Sweetheart I'm so proud of you
But I'm not going you break the rules 
What you did to get it, you need to do to keep it

[Chorus:]

Hey can you feel the brand new day
All my superstars came out to play
To see the thug child from around the way
This type of thing happens like everyday

I keep it real and intensive 
Me no speak ya, ya 'cause my grill is expensive
Don't mean to be offensive
I know you probably run across a bunch of scrubs
With dis-functioned tongs 
All in your mug, talk a whole bunch umm
But me I just want your love
Me I'm bucch of thug, big heart but I punctured some
But I'm trying to patch it up with a bunch of hugs
For real, I ain't just talking whatever mommy
We could get together and make a bunch of us
And I know a bunch of girls, create a bunch of fuss
Over young wiz but I'm getting at Niv holla
Don't brother me with your yada
I'm good with little mama and she good with big papa 
I'm hood and she real proper
ATL Shorty and New Orleans Don Dada
Anything else is ya, ya, ya

[Chorus: Repeat 2X]

Written by: KELLY, ROBERT S. / CARTER, DWAYNE

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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