Lyrics:
my chain boy
Scream Cash Money and this is Lil Wayne boy
If you want talk you die quick in tha dark
We said we was gone ball till
We fall it ain't my
the bluff
With the camera in my face
And I ain't never tie a shoe nigga tuck the lace
Ain't fucking wit Wayne since he fucking wit trump
I guess that nigga
damage, huh
Damn, she need a bandage, uh
She gonna suck my dick up like a UFO so I call that lil bitch alien, damn, huh
I feel like Manny, uh, tool in my
for the capture
What you wan' do nigga
Mystikals who I'm after
Grab yo' steel and shoot
I'mma killer not a rapper
Lil' Wayne, he bout it too
I'mma
Who that said they gon' beat Lil Wayne?
My name ain't Bic, but I keep that flame, man
Who that one that do that, boy?
You knew that, true that,
$lick
Burn me a CD of Lil Wayne, that shit probably still in my boombox
But nowadays I keep walking to an establishment that selling myself on a fucking
talkin' about a measly nine shots
Yeah I'm chopper happy and my wrist loose
Call me Goldie, I'll smack your b*tch too
[Verse 7: Lil Wayne]
Five oh four
of you bitches
Let the lord be my witness
What y'all don't know
Lil' Wayne the nigga from hind ta grow
Quick ta strap up and ride play the blunt
the coupe
Headed back to where I stay
Told the chauffeur to the roof
Man i feel like lil Wayne
When I step up in the booth
A monster by day
At night imma goon
my back against the wall, just to feel at war, with a set of skills to skin you raw, you couldn't muscle out of bein my collateral, material to build
knows, you gone die by him
I know you heard gun stories about John Wayne and Billy the Kid
Shit, all them motherfuckers dead
And did you know that every
knows, you gone die by him
I know you heard gun stories about John Wayne and Billy the Kid
Shit, all them motherfuckers dead
And did you know that every
from all these socials now I'm weighing in
Pardon the flow I blame Lil Wayne the way I'm going in
She want me express my emotions but I'd rather hold em
bitch (Big Petty, yeah)
My lil' freak, my lil' freak, my lil' freak (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
He can't talk at the moment, got this pussy in his mouth
you can get your captain crunch nigga
Hey, it's Lil Wayne nigga
I been this shit since Lil Zane nigga
Tell the cops I ain't no name giver
Icicles on my
converse
Can't play me I know my worth
I'm poppin she poppin percs
She topless, I'm in the vert
Maserati for what it's worth
Face clean, but I did my
don't
Get an next Fucked on that lil' bitch from New Orleans
Tryna give a hex Aye Kill her with a jab, step im on my triple threat
Really thought
to cum inside it
This money can't fold on me
I can barely fit it in my pockets
I knew I was a star ever since I was lil'
Know you got to play with them
all my lil niggas in the game
Lil Nick, Big Dre, my brother Phil did a drive by on the game
Lil Darius, Shawn Baby, Big W, Brian Jay, Lil Toby, Lil
play nigga
My lil' "G" Lil' Chuckee
Young money lil' G,
Battle juice in my blood,
Jumpin' at the boy,
Man, you better have ya bungee cord,
Since
Lil' Chuckee
Young money lil' G,
Battle juice in my blood
Jumpin' at the boy
Man, you better have ya bungee cord
Since Wayne took me off the leash
feeling great
Oh yeah by the way I can't feel my face
Uh like Santana Lil Wayne off the fossil drank
Double the *Ching* and the problems what the fuck you
lil' nigga with tears in my face
And that's the exact pain that I feel for my Aunt Grace
For Chas Ln Robot some things money just can't replace
So
of the grill
With your foot in the gas
Nigga whippin out cash
Just blowin' the grass
(And you thought it wasn't)
[Lil Wayne]
Ay ay
Weezy the god bow down
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