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Did her like Lil Wayne
Made her bedrock
Catch him lacking when he riding
Shoot up the car
She know my future bright
She said she want a star
Popped

Get it how you live if you ain't got no other option
Bitches always begging but I can't give them nothing
Fresh outfit I'm dripping water like

can't see
Understand I'ma live for Lil B
Rich nigga shit, I'ma die for Lil B
I never take the stand, allow Lil B
Ride Rolls Royce money on the seat
Nigga

learnin' from drake and lil Wayne
But they not the same
It's good to see both sides, two guys and how they relate what they playin
When I go and make a song

every move, like I'm a network
They feening for the drop, yeah I got the best work
I ain't Lil Baby, I ain't got shit to prove
And I don't beef with

get a lil buzz then we robbin' for pollen
We ain't killin' no minors, you niggas still in the minus
And your bitch, we gonna blind her, can't pick us

Lil' Wayne:

Clear da set nigga

(what) (what) (what) (what)

(verse 1)

See I be ridin' on the prime in the lex bubble
Ready to come out the truck

Shawty said that she wanna ride me like a coaster
She said she can teach me something cuz she a lil older
Wrote down where she stayed, later on told

niggas
Crucify these niggas
Kidnap 'em, call they boss, and ask 'em who gone buy these niggas
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil Tunechi on her titties
To kill

put the whole fam on
Imma be the one they call on
Imma be the one to do it 
Watch how I do it

Stuntin on dese niggas yea I'm dat dude
Talkin shit in da

Holla at Me

Fat Joe

Listennn... The Album

2006

can suck a dick

Okay, tell me shit, Lil Wayne fuck a bitch
Lil' nigga, big money, big gun full of that shit
Nigga I ain't Will Smith, nah, I ain't

Millionaire Dream

The Hot Boys

Big Tymers Featuring the Hot Boys/Juvenile

1998

it be worth some G's 
Man you can play them hoes like they ain't worth
shit
You dig
(Baby Talking)
(Chorus)
Verse 4:
Young niggas wearin' ??

or take
I'm to real I can't be fake
Come through slidin like max payne
All black a ones like bruce wayne

How you claim that your my bro
You be acting like

allowed
N**** I'm school you'll
You can't be a monkey
And roll with the Gorillas
You better take notes
Coz I'm phenomenal
N***** are trippin like b

Babe come check how I live
Babe come check how I do it
I ain't fucking with niggas they weird
Rich by myself thirty kay I blew it
Really want a buss

If you want it, boy, you sure can get it
You ain't heard
It's Cash Money and that Carolina, nigga

They call me gangsta, gangsta (yeah)
Weezy,

[LIL WAYNE:]
Man a Rasta, shata, him oh fire and nobody enter
Them troop shoot them run like them playa's oprah
They know me kingdom, make em scream

way I know all these people be creeping
That girl is tanned like she came straight from Egypt
They all be mad but never know the reason
That's how I

Ransom

Lil Wayne

Young Money Year 2K9, Vol. 1

2009

me in yo' dad
I'm the same yellow boy that used to play up on degrassi
Can pocket twenty thousand to be anywhere they ask me
Cash like Johnny, Banks

Drop it drop it drop it
You know how I rock it 
They done came in by the pair 
With they hands in the air
cnd they ready to pop it 
Then I tell em get

lil boy
You don’t watch that pitch
Imma beat that ass you choose ya switch lil boy



Let it be I could never let it be
I can’t understand it how you

Shooter

Lil Wayne

Tha Carter II

2005

wet, I been runnin' y'all
I reload, every hundred yards, I'm comin' forward
Better know me, Lil Wayne, just call me Lord
Hard, take pain like

killed them
I'm the reason they still alive
They should be thanking me for the way I can lyrically gift them life
I'm a lyrical genius

Or possessed by

really careless
Stepping like they Mason Margielas
Bitch nigga you can't get on my level
And I mean that neva
Strive so I can be better
Bitch niggas holdin