Lyrics:
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She like niggas that fuck wit g herbo
Lil wayne here & there that for sure tho
Yea shawty want love wit the tunes on
Cant stay hoe I gotta get
the girl she's name Merijane
I feeling so high like a Spiderman
Driving Supercar I hope I'm Bruce Wayne
My flow so sick like a Lil Wayne
People talk about me
So, Lil Wayne, wht's your motivation?
Is that really a question? (Yeah, shorty)
Do you really have that written down in your notepad? (You already)
So, Lil Wayne, what's your motivation?
Is that really a question? (Yeah, shorty)
Do you really have that written down in your notepad? (You
cocaine
Fifty niggas always riding wit Lil Wayne
My rees string up bo's fall halfway
I'm jumpin' out a tree with a camouflage AK
I spots my target
life nigga puttin' in work
(Chorus) 2x
All kinds of cars
Neighborhood superstar
Feared by many and loved by broads
Verse 2: Baby
Neighborhood superstar
[Lil Wayne]
Holla at me nigga you know it be Weezy "The Don"
I murder easy but hard to kill like Steven Segal
Its paper, pussy, and pistols â?? pass
fingas up
We hollerin SQAD UP nigga! SQAAAD UP!
You got a problem - tell 'em meat me by mine
You know the heat be by my nuts nigga
Man we can knuckle up
what I’ve learned in this business
you just never know…
[Lil’ Kim]
Shut the f-ck up
Who the f-ck want war
FedEx beef straight to your front door
It’ll
on the sidewalk
Color blood red, body outlined in chalk
My rhymes, two zigs all nines
Hard hit when they spit, split wigs double time
This eightball's a strict nine
Mad scientist got yo bitch trying shit
Psychoactive hallucinogens they sit inside her lip
Life a gift got Zaza by the zip I feel like life a trip
Type
nigga
Yeah, I'm on the come up, talking tough on the net by IRL, you better run up
Yeah, I know he mad, I fuck his bitch until the sun up
Yeah, and if you
rollin', lil larger
In the parking lot of Sonics, get to it on the Chronic
OR At Bay Street, Blues Cheifing them up by the twos
Rollin' with my big sister,
a cooler
My lil' nigga made thirty thousand in his PT Cruiser
A nigga sellin' drugs, gotta feed the shooters
Say they'll pop up at church, you think that
was you on my mind
Two years is a long time
I nearly almost lost my mind
Counted every day that went by
Couldn't wait to see the look in your eye
chest look like taco meat
Shit, two hammers
Make your whole crew vanish
I'm a animal in front of Channel 2 news cameras
Bitch I'm like John Wayne
Shot
the Richard
(Yeah)
Cause I don't need that
They keep watching all my money
I don't need that
Lil chain
Let it hang by the neck
Broke neck
That's enough to break
throwin' C's up
My baby mamas ain't no prostitutes
Both them bitches square
But if I had a baby by my hoe, nigga
Who would care?
She done gave a nigga ten
hurt
Nigga set for life nigga puttin' in work
(Chorus) 2x
All kinds of cars
Neighborhood superstar
Feared by many and loved by broads
Verse 2: Baby
to go off any minute so you feel it (bah, bah)
Because of the law, I had to conceal it (I go by Weezy Baby)
But if you fuck around you gon' make me
(we did)
Ready to go off any minute so you feel it (bah, bah)
Because of the law, I had to conceal it (I go by Weezy Baby)
And if you mess around,
Make a quick advance yeah
We gone take it back and show you how this shit began yeah
I listened to Lil Wayne's discography
And it made me want to drop
Uh
Lets go
Check me out
Come for ya life
Sell off ya chain
Hood like Jumanji
This aint a game
No Damon Wayne
Bring major payne
Need me a doctor
nigga I can be that
[Verse 2]
Nigga, nigga, nigga with the mulah
Look at the flick of the wrist the jeweler
Steady Ready keep it moving
I go by the name
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