Lyrics:
Wayne in 03 huh
Bun b and pimp c huh
Nannie fresh on beat huh
That 40 make a chip
Out of a potato head wimp and like ranch I dip
Ounces
Quarters
Gucci Mane
Talking free bricks
This that Dream Chaser
This that Meek shhh
This that Young Dolph
P.R.E. shhh
This that UGK
That Pimp C shhh
This the Eight
do this in my J's
Hoes faint when I hit the stage
I'm kicking shit like Johnny Cage
Ain't shit funny I ain't Damon Wayne
Slim Rab it's a bunny thang
cuz they ain't got him
Underground like Bane range like Bruce Wayne of Gothom
All black like gothic when you prophet whats gossip
I move off logic
But I
Know better
You
You like them
But I
Know better
Lil Wayne is my idol he said don't worry what's in his cup
Oh yeah
Long as it's pink or dark you
Working wood wheel I’m PImp c of the future
Bun b salute cha PA 2 Hoosier
Underground king riding dirty with Ruger
Hit a bitch nigga keep lawyers for
but you on now
Often we up and you going down
Percs and them xanny bars you want some more now
I saw screw chop (Wizards)
Saw Pimp C drink (Sizzurp)
Saw
where to aim
Straight to the fame i want ppl to know my name i wanna do something harder that lil wayne im not the type that fucks with cocaine
That
see a bid night in the corner
By midnight I'm a goner
So what your name is Sonya
(Spitting noise) bet I bone her
I'm going to get rid of this last
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
see my turn up, they like Nani
They hate on my game but they like me
The vibes make you float like Ali
She sat by my side wanna know me
She froze up my
leave you in a trance, trance
Now when I kick the game, I get the names up in the trance
I'm in the in the iller ranges, Lil Wayne, me and my mans
of getting rich keep me up at night
Midwest pimps see how we live this country life
Muddy Sprite, sack of kush, and a Bud Light
Getting baked by the lake cause
Big-Up à mon négro, master P je te préfère
À 2Pac négro, c'est toi le boss
De l'indépendance, roi de
La Nouvelle-Orléans, c'est pas Lil Wayne
Quoi de neuf
now, it's still gon' be my time I be from the mud, from the south, you know
I be on shine I do it like a pimp, I see money like a blimp
I be sky high,
Southside: lil' Key-C
I showing up, everybody got on they Nikes
And you know what everybody higher than a kite
Or they just leaning in they seat
Smoking
Southside: lil' Key-C
I showing up, everybody got on they Nikes
And you know what everybody higher than a kite
Or they just leaning in they seat
Smoking
tuh spot an officer in plain clothes.
Starin at you pussy niggas, all I see is rainbows.
Hoppin on a jet tuh every lil wayne show.
Me and lil jazzy
can't fuck
Twenty inches with TVs is a must
By the year 2000, I'ma gut out my bus
A lil' nigga seventeen playin' with six figures
Got so much ice,
She make me feel so good
Better than I would by myself or
If I was with somebody else
You don't understand
She make the people say yeah, yeah
For sure, lil' one
I know what you're goin' through to shine
Niggas pullin' off all type of shit
But, look: if you don't know what you're doin'
You know me can't get caught without my chopper
Lil' weak wit fifty I'm itching to see I got cha
B.G. labeled as a bust back nigga
Can't let yo
Niggas round the world think they wanna bang
Don't get your ass caught up like Lil' Wayne
I'm too west coast for the west coast
Too fresh nose to suritos
Spanish Angelina
I was wondering if anybody seen her
Anybody see her
Lil shordy with the bad ass demeanor
Bad ass demeanor
And she got that
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