Lyrics:
homie, trust I got that blicker on me
Finger fuck Nina, she horny, you won't see tomorrow mornin'
Nigga we so fuckin' cold, Young Money, money old
Life
The last gangsta left the last gangsta left
Down below like Roddy Ricch all money in like nip yellow bone
Fat ass an some nice hips they said her brother
rapper in the game no arguing (arguing)
And I don't even write, pause
Un-pause this, so keep ya bitch ass lines inside the margin
Lil Wayne dot com
A lot more rich and a whole lot smarter
Wayne in ya brain, young Carter (all I can see is the time)
Wayne in ya brain, young Carter
Well I got it,
still sellin' dope out the spot
Ralo, Young Thugga, Lil Boat (Lil Boat)
I'm a lil' different, my money lil' larger
I don't drive no Charger, I beat
fives
Lil one don't give a fuck if he die or not
Lil one said to Jumball he gonna ride on his block
Chorus x 2
(Young Turk)
Hot Boys we
a nigga to jail
Cause they loving a freak
(Lil' Wayne)
In my section it be off the heezy
And my section's being represented by Lil' Weezy
What the deal
[Lil Wayne]
What?!
What?!!
Look?
Okay, let's cut the crap
I'm straight gangsta - forget the rap
I only stick with that 'cause my ma don't wan' see me
gangsta pussy chick don't wanna fuck wit me
[Chorus: Lil Wayne & B.G.]
[Lil Wayne]
Titty bop, drop it like it's hot
Make it fall slow
Now walk wit me,
all my lil niggas in the game
Lil Nick, Big Dre, my brother Phil did a drive by on the game
Lil Darius, Shawn Baby, Big W, Brian Jay, Lil Toby, Lil
scare, lil' ones
He's a fuckin' nightmare, here he comes
With red hair and my face painted
They said (Gangsta)
Messy Mob and Colion is a (Gangsta)
But
you jock that
the police watch that
this young gangsta dipped in chocolate
and they can t stop that
so pass the brew and just keep drankin
we ball
he say my name when the music stop
"Young Money Lil Wayne", then the music drop
I make it snow, I make it flurry
I make it all back tomorrow, don't
he say my name when the music stop
"Young Money Lil Wayne", then the music drop
I make it snow, I make it flurry
I make it all back tomorrow, don't
the braids
Dribble rock, crossover, young nigga get paid
Uh
I'm A.I. with the braids
I'm Lil' Wayne with the braids
I'm B.I. with the braids
Deep side,
a everyday gangsta! (yeah)
Straight everyday gangsta (yeah)
Big money heavyweight, everyday gangsta
(Well let’s go)
Yeah! It’s young Weezy F, man
I’m
boogie
Young Drummer Boy
Listen, aye
Aye I popped two pills wit the Duce
Lil bitch drink it up like its koolaid
Hell ya I need my money by da due date
step
Grab the 223 then the boys wouldnt step
Young Turk, Juvenile, Lil Wayne are real hot boys
I want to dedicate this one to Robert 'Yummy' Sanderford
And all other lil' young niggas that's in a rush to be gangstas
As a young nigga, I'm
Turk +Young & Thuggin'+ know
You niggas know about me
Cash Money Hot Boy play dog
And watch me cock it i'm a street nigga
We only like gangsta shit
Cause
on 'em
Dope money with a band on it
Half gold, we got a hand on it
D-boys still ball the same
Just gotta little bit of glam on it
Yah
I got flames
to flicking please believe I ain't missing
Lil Turk +Young & Thuggin'+ know you niggaz know about me
Cash Money Hot Boy play dog and watch me cock it
I'm
in pimpin
We might got the same car
But my rims different
Plus a sexy lil fine bitch come with it
Young Money we the flyest crew (flyest crew)
Rappers
rain whipped
that's the type of sight to make Wayne right
They sayin life is short but money is long, And money is life
So for now I'm runnin'
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