Lyrics:
even stand the reign of the TEC"
When I pop the trunk, hit the deck
"John Wayne couldn't even stand the reign of the TEC"
Head for the hills before
Real hot girl shit
Ah, ayy (Buddah bless this beat)
I've got a stank ass walk and a reckless ass mouth (I don't give a fuck)
And my shit so
Yeah
Real life underworld shit
Haha
Send em home
Yeah
cll these lil bitches be pressed (pressed)
Fucc on em once and then send em home (yeah)
He
Ya played with the Lil' Ya now ya takin' yo last breath
Pop 'Em Up, Pop 'Em Up
Watch 'em bleed to death
Ya played with the Yella Boy now ya
girl ride Lexus Coupe, bitch
And she got the matchin Roley-o, floss your shit
And she got the matching links for the winter bitch
See a real hot girl
girl ride Lexus Coupe, bitch
And she got the matchin Roley-o, floss your shit
And she got the matching links for the winter bitch
See a real hot girl
Real talkin nigga
Man I'm all about my cash flow
Nigga I'm the shit my momma
Had me out her asshole nigga I be actin'
Nigga know that we mackin'
sweeter den a lemanade
L.B.W. stands for lil bitch woman gang, minute man
wrist up, up on me, but bow wow gay ass aint got shit
up on me, i wish one of you
Weezy, fresh, and unplugged
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Give me a big fine bitch in a dress
One put them lips in effect
Suck the dick 'til the shit in her
smoke again
Ayo, who's that, it's Lil EZ
Back from the dead, eggs over easy all over his head
I can cook you an omelette and shove it down your throat
Lil Wayne
Need a bad bitch
It won't go like Megan and Tory Lanez
Uh waitin for a Joyner Lucas try to make a diss and shit
I'm wit the shit
As long
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Look at my roni
Yeah look at my boots
Look at my jeans
Yeah look at my crew
I'm on my John Wayne shit like I'm a cowboy
John Wayne
like rain
Bout to leave your body stankin'
Nigga fuck what you sayin'
Lil Keenan, Blaxuede, and Turk, Lil Wayne
We bring da pain
With the muthafuckin'
a nigga to jail
Cause they loving a freak
(Lil' Wayne)
In my section it be off the heezy
And my section's being represented by Lil' Weezy
What the deal
niggas on yo head for a small bounty
Buffs white chunky diamonds looking like a mountain
Out the hood with them wolves I'm from wayne county (Detroit)
I'm
enough, so I'ma keep on doin' this shit
Lil Tunechi or Young Tunafish
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch (yeah)
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot
I don't play
Shit real nigga
This cut throat gotta play it raw
Gettin' killed ain't no thang in the N.O.
Some people live some people get
you are
You're not gonna ‘Lil Wayne’
Up this mothafucka!"
All I was thinking was
Since there's nothing else
To explain here, I'm done with this dude
So
a three Its a backwards e
Been doing this for a lil min now
YALL gone learn to stop playing with us bruh for real
I got more packs than lil Pacquiao pull
a three Its a backwards e
Been doing this for a lil min now
YALL gone learn to stop playing with us bruh for real
I got more packs than lil Pacquiao pull
(I'm good)
Stand in the trap, movin' bows like I'm luda' (bows)
Bald head the coupe, and I call it the buddha (buddha)
This a glock with a thirty
got a whole lot more weight to gain
And call me by my new name
(What is that?) featuring Lil Wayne
[Chorus]
(My nigga, featuring Lil Wayne
well over a mill, nigga
Real nigga, come around and show up where you live, nigga
Pullin' out the K's, nigga ? and all
Wayne 'bout to damage your home
nigga
Lil' Wayne representin'
I cut like blades, I bust heads, and break legs
I tear up dreads, take our breads, now go figure
What? From the 17th, I
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