Lyrics:
sold the pounds and go hustle the bricks
I booked studio with the trap money, Lil Wayne used to come get the bags from me
You still asking niggas for
Kant Beef W Lil Bruh He Don't Bang
How You In Da Streets If You don't got no stain
He da Kap Nigga rock Fake Chains
Me I done hit her but him dets his
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
'm 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
the bombest head, and so I took it anyway
But bitch I got fam, don't need your pussy anyway
OK, let's talk about this ice that I'm carryin'
All these karats
My name Wayne and I came to party
my watch an Icee and my chain a Frostee
Them bitches like me, but they mayne's is salty
I aint on strike three, but
stick it
He got a wife, I need a bitch to lick me
Dippin ass nigga but the same dude
Don't worry bout a damn thing that T-Wayne do
T-Wayne cool, y'all
the .9, nine times
Country ass boy, country like LeAnne Rimes
Mississippi D-Banner and Lil' Weezyana
Errbody got tools so you will need a hammer
I
you keep lyin'? How you convinced? Huh
Got the bottom teeth, could've got a Benz
Got the bottom bitch, that's another win
I deserve it all, yeah, I
To get it together
Cause I'm the tolas mario
And we down for whatever
Never underestimate or you goin under
Y'all keep on playing with Lil Wayne
But
a chain
I like how she handles pain
She like how I think I’m Wayne
Lil Wayne Lo mein
Make it loud, go bang
Down a bottle, champagne
Light a tree, paper
missin'
I brought her by Will.i.am, but she kept callin' him William
Only God can judge me, case closed
I got more hoes than Drake shows
I got this shit
is actually a mandate. We're all actors in this I suppose.
What has happened is that in the last 20 years, America has changed from a producer
that money home
[Chorus - Lil Wayne]
Now I got money on money, and bitches on bitches
Bring my chopper to the office, let it handle all my bidness
I got
Jeezy]
Just got a hundred of that brown paper bag money
You niggas really wanna talk money?
Shit real that's all I could tell 'em
Just rap 'em up good
Wayne did
He was just fifteen just a lil kid tryna do it big
And I was just fourteen tryna show the nigga I wasn't new ta this
He wanted me to do
deep cause you know I got range
My bitches all love me cause I make that shit rain
Jumped in the new Bruce Wayne
Bitches wanna know my name
Tell
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
over all y'all, fuck y'all all broad
Pussy ass nigga, g-strings on with large bras
Need to check yo lil homie cuz his ass paused
If I whup ya ass it'd
and that's what I love
Is it's totally unpredictable
Is this the one where you just plug in shit?
Yes
Oh my god
And there's a whole back wall
I got all
guard
Like the Lil Wayne and Baby shit
Got a nigga confused, but why a nigga gotta choose?
Don't even matter dawg 'cause I'ma always be a real nigga
Free lil' Pluto, where lil' Pluto 'dem? (I need to speak to Mike Laury)
(Yeah, you got Mike Laury) mob
One, two, three, four, bitch niggas gotta go
just how to talk to me, know just how I like it
You turnin' me on, you turnin' me on, you turnin' me on
Now wait a minute, lil' buster
You got one
I've been hurt so many times, I ain't got time for no healin'
Going through life, no feeling
Ridin' like Wayne, no ceiling
Solo makin' a killin'
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