Lyrics:
[Lil Wayne talking]
I like my seat down low and my window slighty
Crack'd ridin wit a bad hoe and her girlfriend in the back. I
Like to get real
like shaq (Gimmie Det)
So Imma Thug It By Myself Dets Det
Krismas money went straight to da pack (Fuck)
Made a band had ta bring 4 back
Flip Da Lil Band
know me well
Stand in the line of fire
It's going to be hell
You dancin' wit the devil
Tonight's your last night
Picture me Lil's Eazy E
Pistol
Lil' homie want
(Lil' homie want it)
Hey, Two Feet came by
Lil' homie want all the money (all the money)
Lil' homie want it all (Lil' homie want
your head, like I got your ass on record
Tune, don't be so cruel, Tune don't be so rude
Nah, fuck that, fuck these lil niggas, fuck these lil dudes
By
I'm grown
I'ma lil nigga 5'8 wit 2
Slugs ready to kill niggas
Who give me mean mugs got niggas
Who down now ride wit me
Hit a block wit Glocks and
Start
take the charge
If a nigga goto jail she run for a nigga
Money orders, business ,and go run for a nigga
She be a nigga ballin, would get bout it
this money
(I ain't been with no bitch
Been tryin' to make this money)
Keep pushin' a nigga
Ain't shit gon' be funny
(Keep pushin' a nigga
Ain't shit
forget tha west side, Bankhead what up
... (gangsta grizzile!) shout to Adams Vile,
shout out to ma nigga Taylor Road,
[Lil Wayne:]
Hay my name Wayne
and no the rhyme didn't even start yet
Bitch but here we go, come on Wayne, look
I, young money boy Lil' Weezy hold
It for A and Eagle
Cash Money cross
get better
[Chorus]
[Lil Wayne]
Here I come star rapper
I get the fast money
Short cute hot boy
And rap for cash money
Stand out
She get money
Ass n hips
She a bad lil broad
Never round them hatin hoes
She say ion fuck wit y'all
I don't fuck wit y'all
I don't I don't fuck wit
in that lil' ass box?
Use the sink to wash my draws and socks?
Get a rollup loosie from one of the opps?
Muslim niggas fuck wit me in jail
I always
nigga
Put me on my feet since a lil' nigga
Let my dawg drink too much huh
Might be gone, but he still wit' me
Bun B my G, my OG
RIP Big Pokey (Smoke
[Lil Wayne talking]
(Lets go, fuck wit me)
Weezy We nigga, lets go, oh oh oh oh, do it, do it
HB's nigga, we run tha streets nigga,lets go(oh, oh)
We
You getting money? You think them niggas you with is wit' you?
And I say
Hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah
Fuckin' right
Fuckin' right, all right
lil' bum nigga
You walk around ya house in an
Old Versace robe wit' one slipper
Made an album called Split Personalities
Until I smack them all back into
stay on my hip, like it was some glue
My niggas gorillas belong in the zoo
Ain't that yo bitch why she calling me boo
You can't hang wit me if you not
Cool as long as nigga paid when he came
And I'm a fool wit the flame and the 'caine
Cut it just a little bit but
The drain stay the same yea
Young Wayne
I'm da nigga dats gone make a scene I'm da nigga bought a Draco put a 100 onnit wit a beam
I'm da nigga dat was trappin beans, and I sellem by a 1000
cops
Tried moving his ass
Lil pagua banging out smoove
This be the anthem
Money is said to rule everything
May this shit not hold a nigga for ransom
Yeah i'm scrap the youngest in the nation young nigga
Quit hating on the money that I'm making I'm just country
[Chorus]
[Lil Wayne]
Look they
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
you git into it wit a Cash Money Brotha
You betta run for it, run for it, run
You thank I'm playin'a somthin' lil whodie I ain't trippin'
Tha beef
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