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whole songs without messing up
Gotta 'fess up, I feel like I'm next up
Bad lil' bitch in the car named Vanessa
She's a flexer and a sexter, huh
Yeah, ayy,

employ yall boys coz i know yall front
I'll flame yall niggas like a flame ass blunt
Imma tell you what i want lil mama
The hit it like kick it like punt

stack it by the loaf
That lil bitch all on my dick her best friends I fucked 'em too
Couple racks up on my neck was like fuck it make it two
I got all

at Lil Wayne"
In that booger-green lay like should've been Mase
Sweet, do speak but I should've put tres
Forget it, I'ma slam it on bubba-bubba-blades

Look at Me

Lil Wayne

XXX [Original Soundtrack] [Bonus Tracks]

2002

at Lil Wayne"
In that booger-green lay like should've been Mase
Sweet, do speak but I should've put tres
Forget it, I'ma slam it on bubba-bubba-blades

Dance for Me

Sisqó

Return of Dragon

2001

Ha ha ha
So it is you, heh
You think you'll get away with the same thing again
Yup

Dance with me (ha ha ha)
The way you shake your 'lil body

of light
Put that boy in a tee, no Grizzley
Outside, bitch, I was totin' a stitchy
Feel like Lil Wayne, I'mma sign for a–
She fuck wit' my flow
But I'm not

Never realized the precious time them bitch niggas is wastin'
Institutionalize, my bitches bring me product by the bundles
Hustle hard from a cell,

I'm Up

Lumidee

Unexpected

2007

the auto marble piece (ballin!)
Don?t tell ya moms about me (nope)
She ain't gon like that you involved with a g (I?ll tell you what)
I?ll tell you yet, meet

Bitch, you could get left, so bitch, get me right, you gotta impress me
Lil' bitch walking 'round with her titties out like she gon' breastfeed
Police

Throwback sneakers and my new chains (Woo)
Suicidal if my contract was like Lil' Wayne's
Body droppin', every week you in a new gang (Woo)
Volkswagen

that?
I can see through that
Tattoo right there like I can't view that
Girl, what that say? Wait, who that?
Bet he was lame, bet he ain't Lil Wayne, no

What's My Name

Lil' Flip

U Gotta Feel Me

2004

[Chorus: Lil' Flip]
[They call him Lil' Flip]
who was the one that had ya'll leanin to the left?
[They call him Lil' Flip]
who got the hottest rap

em' beef
Am too focused getting Ps
Get the Scene
Shake it up
It's well-received
By the realest check the Fee
Rep Chicago overSeas
Sleeping on me they

Ballin
Ballin
Dirt on my jeans but it's Balmain
Money makin genes, Fiddy called it
23, Whippin a foreign, Michael Jordan
She wanna hit it raw in fast

Written by Christo Andriopoulos

Sippin' on some s***
That you can't buy 
From out the store
Split a dutch
Then roll up
If I hit you
Then you know

About like three K for the meet yeah
I was drowning, learned to swim
Reading these niggas, learned to skim
I'm ballin, above the rim
Then I'm gone in

and bro dunking shit like A. Davis
I been ballin like the Lakers like Magic back in the 80's
Music dumping out the speakers I'm Hotboxing and smoking reefa

Back on my, shit
Water my, wrist
I'm bout my, bread
Nigga that's, Ritz
Nigga that's, Carlton
Ballin that's, Spalding
I'm a free, agent
I hear

balling, I been balling
Like ginobli, like kobe (Like kobe)
I had to get this money by my lonely
Fuck all my old friends they were phony
They would rather

brought a Glock, so what you tryna lose
You say you bought that gunplay, well come and show me
And don't be lying, these bullets ballin' like Kobe
Lil

Ballin in the trench with my orphans
Blocc life
Real deal
Hood stars
Book smart
Street smart
Baby I'm a rockstar
See I got you vibin' to the guitar

a lil’ rest aye
You should run a bath dogg
Take a night and decompress  aye
Chill a lil more
All this shit is just a test aye
Y’all be failing big time bro

' since way back, back, back
Me and Lil' Rich we've been ballin' since National Mory
I treat the cash like it's garbage
The greener the grass in