Lyrics:
shit - [repeat 2X]
We wild out in the club
Same click we don't give a fuck - [repeat 2X]
[Verse 5: Lil' Wayne]
Lil' Weezy, fuckin' Baby, 5'4" fo'
Its Lil' Wayne (Lil' Wayne) on the wall brain spilla
Grave filla
Who me untamed gorilla
I be thugged out
Dead bodies drugged out
Throw
was glad
Shout out Lil Wayne, yeah, that's my dad (Lil Tunechi)
They call me "Lil Tune" but I go by, "Tunie"
No Netflix and chill, I'm watchin'
' Wayne, the homie
Pimp see, we got a lil' story to tell y'all where we come from.
I come from where a Chevy wit a trunk full of bump is all that is
yet beat your feet
Cause I'm the pimp that's running
These H Town streets
I'm a pimp by the way I walk, the way I talk
You mad but it ain't my fault
a SQ nigga
Supa Blanc' he a SQ nigga
Gutta Gutta he a SQ nigga
Tessy Po' he a SQ nigga
Lil Nut flame hes a SQ nigga
Raw Diz hes a SQ nigga
Wayne head hes
Black Thought, Black Star, Kweli and Def, Lil Wayne and Nicky, Drake, Lil Dicky, Playboii and Cardi, Youngboy, G-Eazy, Cordae, D Curry, J.I.D, Dababy,
of these and I need orgies (uh)
I ain't Pimp C, I ain't Bun B
I freak a boss bitch with the homie that ain't round me
Pass her off like I'm Chris Paul
wig cooked when I'm done
{Lil Wayne}
now hold up be -Geezy, what seems to be the blood clot?
is it enough for me to go shoot up them drug
sing.
75 thousand dresses expensive champagne
I'm just playing baby
This is the year of the lover
[Lil Wayne]
Now I can put your ass out, ohhh
Keep
you ain't never been no problem
Raised up by Wayne, Big and Mad Max off Top Shottas
Hung with drug lords my whole life, I'm used to countin' commas
[Lil Wayne]
Got a early call from Kisha
Kisha wanted me to meet her
She said she thought it was time to make the relationship get deeper
Said
my notes, Wayne)
Certified goon
(yeah) , the lock's on standby (What up)
I just need a couple real
Niggas I can stand by (yeah, C-M-B)
A bad bitch with
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
Millionaires in this muthafucka
My nigga be -32
My nigga B.G. is here
My nigga Lil Wayne, my nigga Lil Turk
My nigga Mannie Freezie
Fuck it, nigga
Down
ain't
Have faith in me ho
Pinocchio partnas are the worse kind so
I'm alone when ever you see me
In my fo' - do
Any one of my cars or truck made by
you better bust on
Aye, you better not freeze when we clutch up
Lil' nigga, you is not that, put your gun up
Talking real tough on the net, now he
got a whole lot more weight to gain
And call me by my new name
(What is that?) featuring Lil Wayne
[Chorus]
(My nigga, featuring Lil Wayne
this
She like this pimp
She like this shit she see in me (In the parking lot)
She like my jigg (In the parking lot)
She like my walk
She like my lean
She
got no time for it
Amp I put my life up on the line for it yea
Yea Wayne Amp
No what I’m saying Rest In Peace to pimp c
I am an underground king
(Lil' Wayne)
Wuz Up
This the life nigga
Check
Verse 1:
I got ten round my neck
Twenty on my wrist
Million dollar luck ah
Million dollar
A Stripper" like T-Pain
Er' weekday, up in the club like Lis' Raye
Makin' niggas make it rain like Lil Wayne
Boy, mami tottsie rollin' that pole
I ain't
I'm blue Aventador, blue AP ceramics
Feel like Pimp c, fuck you think I rap for
I want that money
Said the wrong thing, a bullet went inside his cap
somethin she knows all about
She keep askin me if we can put a porno out
[Lil' Wayne]
I know that bitch too
I say we give her a call
And see what that bitch
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