Lyrics:
see what I mean (see what I mean)
See what I mean, ow (see what I mean)
Said lil' mama put me on (baby put me on)
Bet I'll have you gone (bet I'll
I did to em' choppa style gon' and put a cig to em'and you know how I know O silly cause I did all that shit with my babymama with me...
[Lil Wayne
that action)
Get money, fuck hoes (lil' whoadie 'bout that action)
Action, cash (lil' whoadie 'bout that action)
(Lil' whoadie 'bout that action, put
gotta ask again
Baby this is what we do
[Verse Two: Lil Wayne]
Yeah, what you want
And if you strap, we can trade like the Dial Jones
Where the Muh
Hope
scared the fuck of me
[Chorus]
Having hard times
There?s no love to be found
Having hard times
There no love to be found
[Lil Wayne]
Shit gangster
pad up for a minute
Put tha gat down
But don't think I still won't act, busta
(Chorus [Lil' Wayne])
Niggas better get it right and keep it right
hotboy just like im lil wayne
Hot Hot yeah ima hotboy
I'm cookin up it's gettin hot I can feel the pot boil
How he say he yo brotha he ain't gon ride for
the game like my girl, so it's gonna get fucked
Me and the mob, we gon knuck if you buck
Put red on ya head like you votin for Trump
Them boys could put two
Mayne I'm fly as a plane
Me and Lil Wayne
Spitting game get your girl weezy like his name
We don't have to say a thing
Cause the chain can explain
First
ain't got no time for them
Damn! How you supposed to see the time when them
M&M-sized diamonds lay right beside the hand
Chamilll, Rasaq, & Lil Wayne
and Lil Wayne
Spitting game, leave a girl Weezy like his name
We don't have to say a thing cause the chain can explain
First they look at the piece then
see what I mean, see what I mean
See what I mean, see what I mean
Say lil' mama put me on, baby put me on
Then I have you gone, then I have you gone
of my single-wide door
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,
baddie and she got a fatty
I gotta put her on the list
No baby lil wayne not a trick
I was 13 on the bike hitting licks
Really been tryna get rich
Grew my
the best rapper in the game, no arguing
And I don't even write, pause
Un-pause this, so keep your bitch ass lines inside the margin
Lil Wayne dot com
our love
For granted, it's granted
My love for you, is real
Baby if you don't love me
Somebody else will
So don't you ever get too comfortable
[Lil
out and went on a date
Put that dick all in her face
I'ma give me that piece of that cake
I'ma fly to Dubai on a plane
I'ma send my lil' bitch out
don't wanna hear that thing talk
Let the king talk, check the price and pay attention
Lil Wayne, that's what they gotta say or mention
I'm like Nevada
say, Girl what who that
Bet he was lame, bet he ain't Lil' Wayne (nop)
Cause I'm way more flyer
Have you hanging round a bunch of yeyo buyers
rats and work with them
I put yo ass in a jag and I got jerk ya quick
Give ya ass a Lil' game if you smerk you in
I am pimp not a simp like ice in my
rats and work with them
I put yo ass in a jag and I got jerk ya quick
Give ya ass a Lil' game if you smerk you in
I am pimp not a simp like ice in my
$1000 frames
What ya tryna say
Lookin psychedelic when I put em on my face
And I stay paid
All about my business this is not a fuckin game
Sittin
tardy
You thought
I was finished I'm
Just getting started
No lil Wayne
Been in the game
Like Vince Carter
I been the same
Never gone change
On my
the game offers
I know it's like a lucky dip, everyone ain't profit
But with all the work I've put in studying the games prophets
I should at least get far
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