Lyrics:
And I hope you taking notes I'm the wrong one to play with
My hair is so faded know no one related
I'm one of a kind kind of like Lil Wayne is
I live with
laid
Ass up, head down, lay the pipe down
Imma give her back-back shots, coming right now
After we fuck, we gon lie down
Then we watching Netflix, chill
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
It's ironic
They all wanna sound the same
Lil imitations Waynes
Shits lame
In no way iKhanik
I guess in a certain way
I'm the product
Of the certain
this family and my momma, too
But please brah, won't ya come back for Lil Wayne
And see Cita, Mrs. Rose, Sheryl, Kemp and plus Sinetra
Dog, we really
get money with stacks
Sabb out here he don't know how to act
Vynce Wayne that's my shooter you know that's a fact
AC he on go and you know he attack
Aye yo, Just Charles man
Thanks for that fire verse bro and
You know you right we got to lay off the Lils but
I'm just tired of them taking my spot
When
She done came in my life and tried to destroy it
Every time I lay eyes on ma' I just wanna fuck her
To put my lil' baby in her she had an abortion
And they know how to pop
I need a project bitch, a hoodrat bitch
One that don't give a fuck and say she took that bitch
(Lil' Wayne)
She a doggy
Down in the green hay
Where monkey and bear usually lay (lay)
They woke from a stable-boy's cry
Said someone come quick
The horses got loose, got
out the mouth
Boy you better make it count
Once you see it they gone
Toolie, pop, trey, pound
You'll be, shot, lay, down
Toolie, pop, trey, pound
You'll
(She was the only one down, yeah
Only one down, only one down)
She was the only one down for me
Uh, stay loyal and stay down
By my side, every
Arkansas, Carolina to Kentucky
Dem Boyz got golds, candy paint on buttons
Even doe Lil Wayne, and Baby like to stunt
They still stayed humble and Cash Money
Lil ma circle by my house wit' the weed trap
Now my Zip-Lock's be full of bubble-kush
Spark it like a broads bush when she's on douche
Fruit
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
If I shall die before I wake
I pray the Lord my soul to take
I’m about to take you down
and get hung by fat shoestrings
Bottle with a hat and a cane like Bruce Wayne
See it coming to a nigga, and my crew insane
Me and Shawnie Poo swing, gin
call on L-A-Y
For the hyrdo
Lah Lah Lah Lay
Lah Lah Lah Lay (for the doe)
Lil' Lay Lay (that is)
Nigga hit the studio
And drop a song
And then I get
a lay up dawg
Ok my g, living day by day just saying c'est la vie
And enemies, I can't let you niggas put and end to me
And mentally, you'll never get
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
to shakin' hips and lay it down
I came from the basement bitch, the underground
And you can, you can face it bitch I made it out, I made it out
You don't
the price the lil nigga pays for fame
But baby dim the lights now, here more my lifestyle
I had to be sexual, I wanna get next to you,
I may be get in
(walkin' with a dent, bah)
I'm Lil Wayne, but my gun walk, walkin' with a limp (ha)
Look at your hoe, she embarrassed that she walkin' with a simp (yuh)
say to me
That same shit you shit, I'mma make you sniff
It's the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay down slow
It's the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay down
say to me
That same shit you shit, I'mma make you sniff
It's the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay down slow
It's the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay down
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