Lyrics:
Kurtis Blow'n dough in the Bahama (para todo los) dia
For me to have to sip of Suga T with Melodie
My X Mama Mia Misdeameanor Missy
Lets get Layzie
Hello, aye Finney, what up pimp,
Say mane I’m feeling good than a bitch let’s get on another song together,
Where you at fool, I’m at the crib bro
a nigga poke
Go on get naked for me streak, and let a nigga stroke [Repeat 4x]
[Verse 3 - Pimp C]
Bitch get down on me at the drop of a dime
Fuck all that
Uh huh
Sean Wayne
AR
Izz One Productions nigga
Hillside let’s get it
What I say is what I mean so when I say it you better believe it nigga
Real
juice and
Scrimp, don't ride boy, you's a pimp
(Get your money, man) when I ride with you
Boy let me ride with you
(Get your money, man)
You have that
nigga
Still mad about that one ho, we ain't even fuck, I just lip-locked with her
I get active when it's war time, I ain't even really let my dick drop,
Come here big daddy,
Let me tell you wut it is,
Kiss my pinky ring,
And I'll have you doin dumb shit,
Get pimp slapped quick,
If you try to cross
wanna hit we can hit about it that's fine you know where I Stay
At y'all just got to get you some money, stay out everybody business like
Stay in your
bitch then let's get to it
My shit stink like bayou sewage
Hold your breath lil' ho
Lil' ho, lil' ho, lil' ho, lil' ho, lil' ho, the fuck
Gon' let em talk
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
Mannie Fresh'll get to see the light
Damn, Stunna, I loved you, nigga
Hate it came to this
Maybach Music
You stole them boys pub and bought
you eat out like McDonald's
I ain't no clown like Ronald
Uh, more like Donald
Trump, with the way I get it crunk
Like my man Lil Jon, but call him Lil
[Lil Wayne]
Squad up, squad up, fuck that nigga at the do`
Squad up, squad up, fuck that nigga at the back
Squad up, squad up, fuck y'all
[Lil
it slide
It's just the G in me and I'ma get it til I die daddy
[Chorus 2 - Lil Wayne - 2X]
You ain't know I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back
nigga)
It all boils down to the fact that you're jealous of my paper stack
(Gon' get pimp slapped)
It all boils down to the fact that you're jealous
that Pimp
He said he want smoke, if I give him an ounce
I'll put him in a bag, he about to get zipped
My gun game is vicious, ain't talking bout
a plastic FN, a lil' under 4 pounds (woah, woah)
I send a jet to Miami to pick up his old pounds (O's, get it)
My bro got the shout it the long way
Repeat
all night for me
Pimping ain't easy but it works all right for me
If she tripping gotta pimpslap a hoe
I don't come in but i get income by hoes
Bitches
see
Bitch, I got a bunch of names
Getting head in the H.O.V. lane
Getting red, I let my nuts hang
Wear a lot of red but it ain't no gang
Chased by
Four inches on the pipe
Money is the motto and you better get it right
If you playing with a pimp get a piece of this pie
One thing bout me I keep it
[Verse 1: Lil' Wayne]
Nigga it's, be-M, J-are, Weezy baby
Tryna see him, naw, he need to even eighty (shut yo chips up)
And, I ain't speakin G's, I'm
me see it
Bitch open let me see it
Bitch open let me see it
I m new underground king like pimp C
Have a bitch ride this dick like an Old school
countin' for DM, your bitch is in my DM
I never read em, weak bitch probably get sea sick
On the yacht, eat shrimp, see my name on the blimp
It read T-Raww's
pussy ain't sellin she lyin
(Man that bitch is connin you)
And it she say baby let's go get this paper
don't playa-hater hater she tryin be all
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