Lyrics:
take you off the map
Lil nigga
Yeen ain't gettin no money
Get the fuck up out the trap
Lil nigga
Then took a loss
Two hours later back in the trap
got the candy on the whips and the bike, nigga
[Chorus: x2]
[Lil Wayne]
Started wit' some hubbers, twelve years old
Man, I swear to God I was
Yeah, how many niggas that'll die for you?
How many get a ki', slice the pie wit' you?
I ain't talkin' 'bout those that
Get high with you
Niggas know
took that dick
[Lil Wayne]
She a doggy wit it
She could wobbledee then she know how to money wit it
Open her legs and squeeze a nigga like she want me
I ain't been with no bitch, been tryin' to make this money
Keep pushin' a nigga an' shit gon' get funny
Keep pushin' a nigga an' shit gon' get funny
and a horse wit me (yeah)
Whole lot of money on the couch wit me (yeah)
Mop wit it, mop wit it
Count a lot of dough, I'm at the top, nigga
Andale, andale,
Should I pop the zan or the perk
All this money a nigga been getting
Its starting to fuck wit my nerves
And my bitch keep on bitchin I miss her
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
to benji's, I'm sum like a fiend (them grants)
And I'm itchin to put on my team
24 hit 8 of niggas like bean (Kobe)
Sacramento we go up the beam
My money stand
crazy
claiming that they pregnant, want to be his ol' lady?
[Lil' Wayne]
Uh, uh...what kinda nigga be sparkling like silver?
Lil' bitty soldier
crazy
claiming that they pregnant, want to be his ol' lady?
[Lil' Wayne]
Uh, uh...what kinda nigga be sparkling like silver?
Lil' bitty soldier
[Mr. Ivan]
Right now we got a lil' youngsta
Lil' Doogie, from the B.G.'z
Do what'cha gotta do mane
Say what'cha gotta say Wayne
[Lil' Wayne
of the key
Pop at ya top aim shot at ya knee
Sip uh little Henny cough up uh lil' tree
Rock how you rock when you rocking to me
I got money on my mind
Play wit
block, I hang hang
Who am I? Lil' Wayne, man
I represent CMB
My sell is ten a ki
I usually get in beef
Was taught that it's him or me
I pop
season
Pop me pill I'm tweaking n chillin
Run up the money we run up the digits
Stay wit my Choppa it hold about 50
Pop a perk nigga I'm feeling dizzy
for me I don't back down from no nigga
They got a place for me
Lil Wayne:
See I want millions, hundreds and big thousands
Tryin' to rain clout
[Sauce Money]
(*Laughing*) Brooklyn
This is the set-off
Kay Sleezy
Take it to the streets nigga
Word up
Sauce Money
Uh, uh
Proper set-off
Don't get
getting this fetti
We in the Chevy and ready to pop tags in
[Chorus:]
So whatever you tryna do lil niggas I already done
And since you wanna live by
to-tin' cannons, wearin' Rolies
See, these lil' boys, they ain't really up on my game
But once I run into that nigga playin' with Wayne, man
See, when I
Holup, Holup, Holup
Dese lil niggas ain't makin no money
Holup, Holup, Holup
Dese lil bitches aim't talkin about fuckin
Holup, Holup, Holup
Dat lil
Holup, Holup, Holup
Dese lil niggas ain't makin no money
Holup, Holup, Holup
Dese lil bitches aim't talkin about fuckin
Holup, Holup, Holup
Dat lil
dem
Stack up that money nigga to the top wit it
I just met this lil freak now she jockin me
She said I'm too cold I'm that nigga
When I step out in
thru the same water
Don't fuck wit them same G's
Don't fuck wit that man please
Don't fuck wit his money
Don't fuck wit his gang breed
[Verse 2 - Lil
around in the city in the fin fin
Nobody outdoing my team imma said it agian
Given out the green light to go
You niggas yellen out yellow
Passen by on my
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