(ha ha ha)cut the music up please(ha ha ha)
Yea
I play the bullshit from the backseat,champ
yea im in the backseat,still got the seat back
feet back, stay from where the fake be at
niggaz snitch for the shine, where the patience at?
nigga make his own brother face his back
give love then take it back
(good grief)man this world is quite heavy on my aching back
cops killin for crack, you know the story snakes eat rats
face the facts, you cant change em
cant shoot it if you cant aim it
cant miss him, if he kill you then you cant blame him
thats just how the dice roll when you cant fade em
get too deep up in that water and they cant save ya
me,i come out of that water like i was just bathing,and watch my step on the wet pavement
yea
im from the hood so i rep them where i cant take them
"hollygrove,hollygrove" was his last statement
so nigga get that look off ya face
and recognize you got a crook in the place
they call me w,e,e crooked letter,y
im so high, i skeet skeet in any nigga dime like she's mine
street sweeper in the back of the hatch make me pop the latch,
leave you bloody with the cops to match
bullets holes in ya speakers from the chopper blast like....
(ha) thats bullet holes in yo sneakers got you hopin back
it all stop when they hit you in yo top and back
no cockin back
silly muthaf**ka you aint heard bout this
the clips hang down to the dick
thats a automatic shotty from a drum they call tommy guaranteed to get you bitches from by me
when i hit every piece of ya physical body
he leakin, mortamor is no longer leapin he sleepin
while you pussy niggas is sleepin im thinkin,
deep in thought the boy aint even winkin.
bob marley got me stinkin,stackin figures
im standin firm, lifes a slinky
pipes is filled with cr
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1st Verse
Hard body motherf**ker got the heart of a killer Young Guard in the buildin bout to start a religion Bout to call Bin Laden up and order some missiles Bring em straight to yo block and go da war wit ya bitches If you hit the head pin the rest fall in the position Shoot a nigga on his porch and make fall in his kitchen Cop the big boy Porshe wit all its specifics And I keep that torch baby call me olympics Red white blue pill flip my skills like gymnast And never give a bitch money blood or kidneys When the gun goes Pow Ill be at the finish wit my metal round my neck or the grab for my tennis The land of the murder dope crack and surrenders Pull up on you with the Coupe how fat your engine Never talk to those that sat on the benches I was in the game on forth and inches These niggaz want the business Imma give these hoes the business Keep f**king wit the boy that tought toys before Christmas Got all these hoes trippin Got all these hoes strippin And we aint PSC but them niggaz know we tippin I just brought a pint and aint none of yall sippin make my friends buy they own F**k Im tired of being friendly Aint gotta lie just to try and be wit me Bitches up in heavyweight bout to die to be wit me Im crazy for being Wayne or is Wayne just crazy I been around still around like the Geico caveman Hair pen trigger no I wont shave it I spot hip hop in the ocean Im gon save it The South is so dirty bitch you cant bathe it Holygrove dog and I feel like Mating Even though yo pussy slip it so fakin And its f**k you and f**k Georgia Bush not Meagan F**k waist deep im in over my head But its cool imma make it Im good like making Yo girl wants me to come around like Reagan Yo boyfriend is softer than the carton the eggs in I dont fear nothing but god and weddings At the top of my paper like Im starting a heading My homie Santana yeah thats my ace but you may know him as I cant
feel my face
[Paparue]
Original roughnecks, hear {laughing}
Check!
(Chorus 2x)
Nobody burn them blocks like-a we
Nobody bust them heads like-a we
Nobody could outshine we
Tha whole CMR, CMR family
[Lil' Wayne]
Look, it's little rhymecholy
Legendary like Bob Marley
17 ward superstar, feel me
I tell ya, shorty million dollar, nigga
Don't test, 'cause lil' shorty is a rider, nigga
Got my click behind me.. every step of tha way
Hit your wards, with tha pump, with your chest and your face
I'm a bloodhound... I ain't lyin', I'm thugged out!
I'm from uptown... and that ain't no Beverly Hills
You wan' know what that be like? Well, curiousity kills
Send chills up my trigga finger, blast tha dummy
'Specially if it's a drought, I got ta have tha money
Take tha hit, even if it's below tha average money
Got to make it through tha week, and feed my family uppy
I'm just a lil' thug, what
Belt-buckle fall down to my cuffs, what
And police don't even matter, they can suck what
Tha price right if I catch ya slippin', nigga, what what.. what
(Chorus)
Nobody burn them blocks like-a we (nawww)
Nobody bust them heads like-a we (hmmmm)
Nobody could outshin we
Tha whole CMR, CMR family ([Baby]What!) ([Pap.] For real!)
([Baby]What! What!)Nobody burn them blocks like-a we ([Pap.] nawww)
Nobody bust them heads like-a we ([Baby] Say it, say it) ([Pap.] hmmmm)
Nobody could outshine we
Tha whole CMR, CMR family (For real!!)
[Mannie Fresh]
Eeh, what, what
What, you got a (?), 'cause of tha threats that you sendin' me?
Lil' boy, I got so much money, I know who killed Kennedy
I hear you tellin' people 'bout tha people you done
But look, everytime I brought me to
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[Charlie Puth:]
I'm facing the bottle for all of my problems
These Instagram models are nothing but trouble
She's going away now, I'm going full throttle
All these Instagram models, I said they're nothing but trouble
[Lil Wayne:]
When I met her she was out for love
Yeah, I bought her leather and some diamond studs
Damn, when I met her she was molly'd up
Fuck it, I said "Whatever" cause I'm not a judge
No, all my niggas say she's not what's up
Uh, I considered it but not enough
Uh, she just wanted to be popular
Uh, she just wanted ten thousand followers
Oh. she posted, she posted, she posted
They like it, they like it, repost it
She party promoting, she hosting
She posing, legs open, provoking
It got my head smoking
I tried to act like I don't notice
Emotions, emotions, emotions, lord
[Charlie Puth (Lil Wayne):]
I'm facing the bottle for all of my problems
These Instagram models are nothing but trouble
She's going away now (Now it's over)
I'm going full throttle (You drive me crazy)
All these Instagram models
I said they're nothing but trouble
[Lil Wayne:]
I had to leave that ho alone and get my mind right
I had to go talk to my friends, I had to find Christ
Lord I had to, open up my eyes and find light
I was so green and all she wanted was that limelight
Lord I, was so blinded by her highlights
She had me not checking my DM's neither my likes
Oh what, you modeling ma? Knock yourself out
Open my heart to you when you lock yourself out
When I met her she was posse'd up
In the section holding bottles up
Oh, she just wanted to be popular
Oh she just wanted ten thousand followers
[Charlie Puth:]
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[Intro: Drake]
Yeah I stay down with my day one niggas and we in the club screaming
[Hook]
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
Still here with my day one niggas, so you hear me say
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
I still ride with my day one niggas, I don't really need
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
I stay down from day one so I say
Fuck all y'all niggas except my niggas
Fuck all y'all niggas except my niggas
One more time
Fuck all ya'll niggas except my niggas
Fuck all ya'll niggas, stay down from day one so I say
(Fuck a fake friend, where your real friends at? Started!)
[Verse 1: Drake]
Man this shit so ill that we had to restart it
H-town my second home like I'm James Harden
Money counter go burrr, when you sellin' out the Garden
Four car garage, pornstar ménage
Birdman go brrr cause he know this shit retarded
Fuck her on the floor before we make it to the bed
That's what your ass really call started from the bottom, yes lord
OVO sound man I'm proud of my niggas,
Knew that we would make it never doubted my niggas
All my bitches love me
If I had a baby mama she would probably be richer then a lot of you niggas
Aye that's luxury dawg, day one niggas man ya'll stuck with me dawg
Ever since Youtube niggas been calling me the leader of the new school
Fuck with me dawg, yeah
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Your bitch all in my photographs, ho niggas got hate for me
Big homies all certified, nothing niggas gon' take from me
Follow codes, study game, feed fam nigga fuck fame
All black my whip foreign, these bad hoes keep tiptoeing
Down in Turks and Caicos, dope boy that's my dress code
All I hug is blood nigga, Khaled
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Detail:
You can look me in my face
I ain’t got no worries,
I ain’t got no worries,
I ain’t got no worries.
See the sh-roomies keep me up
So I ain’t got no worries
I ain’t got no worries,
I ain’t got no worries.
You see money right there, yeah,
That’s Tunechi right there (turn up)
Yeah, that’s Mack Maine right there,
And we ain’t got no worries
You see pussy right there
Red bone mangoes right there
See them sh-roomies right there, yeah
We ain’t got no worries
Lil Wayne:
Tunechi in this bitch, everybody should be worried
Them pussy niggas be purring, bitches be digging me I feel buried
And if she make this dick hard, she woke up a sleeping giant
Man your bitch speak in tongues every time we speak in private
Hope your barber shop open cause we got hair triggers
Smoke so much that Smokey the Bear, have to bear with us
And that Jeep with the doors off that means that bitch sleek
All these bitches think they’re the shit, I sent them up shits creek
You see Tunechi right here, give me brain ideas
It’s OK if you turn up just don’t turn off my light years
All I know is I do it what I’m smoking I grew it
These are Blood gang Piru it, all rats gotta die even Stewart
On my private jet is my stewardess is your bitch nigga, bitch nigga
I know gold-diggers and ditch-diggers
You don’t get dissed, you get disfigured
She say, "Sorry, I didn’t shave so that pussy is a little furry."
I put that pussy in my face
I ain’t got no worries
Tunechi
Detail:
You can look me in my face
I ain’t got no worries,
I ain’t got no worries,
I ain’t got no worries.
See the sh-roomies keep me up
So I ain’t got no
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That wuz tha homie Brisco
I am weezy F B
Ya Dig'
one
reportin live from tha booth
im killin these bitchez yung wayne corpupt
untaimed n loose
punch drank and juice
i wuz once a sparkin 2 a flame n crew
i dont complain to u, dont complain 2 me
everybodi got beef and i juz came 2 eat
im n tha game 4 beatz
if u n my lane ill beep
i been runin this shit n i aint eva sprained my knee
n guess who came home, ronnie tha og
who still on paperz, we aint eva free
n 4 my homie streetz ima twist 1 up
cant even hit da kush, gotz 2 piss in tha cup
put hiz diss on my wrist that shit iz sicka than ah.
yo brisco, theyre aint a sky bigger than us
wuz gewd, how many diamondz u tippin or what
i took ur bitchez she aint comin back 2 work 4 a month
Drought 3, (yaya) aint shit safe
Heheha (bitch) oh streets, snap let me get em’,Ya!
You know were strapped all day and ride all night
This is the life of, the life of a,
N.O nigga, N.O. nigga, N.O. nigga
You know niggas since the hurricane came shit aint been right
If you visit my city you could lose your life
And uh, N.O. nigga, N.O. nigga, N.O. nigga
and no nigga could f**k with this flow nigga
not my flow nigga, no nigga, no young, no old nigga
I’m cold nigga, ice cold nigga, god flow I spite bibles nigga
Rifles nigga chop chop bitch,
you poppin’ lockin’ an my gunnin’ lock an pop bitch
my shit poppin’ like im chris, no chris brown bitch
this up town bitch, that uptown shit, like what now
shut up you shut down bitch, now sit down bitch
we gets down bitch, now sit down bitch, don’t make a sound bitch
like a clown bitch, that red dot cover your nose like a clown bitch
so don’t run cause imma gun you down bitch (bitch)
don’t I smell don’t sound rich, I’m like stunner im blowin out the pound bitch
I don’t need help
I ain't gon drown bitch
Cause in the pool im on the ball like the round tip
Ya 8 ball side pocket, I leave the club with two bitches in my pocket (hehe)
Naked pictures to my sidekick, tell yur bitch to quite sendin’ them pictures to my sidekick
And quite instant messaging my IM, myspace tom them bitches actin’ like I’m him
And f**k the best nigga i am,
bitches wanna f**k like there me and I’m them, ya they share me like oxygen
I got game within a game, I got em’ in
I’m talkin championship rings I gotta win, We talkin championship rings, I got 10,
I’m on my championship mayn it’s lookin’ slim, (hehe for the
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Damn She Bad, Damn She Thick
And I May Not Know It Perfect
But Damn She It, And She Thick And She Right
Damn She Nice, You Can Be My Judge Baby
Yeah I'll Do Life, Give Me Life
And I Know That You Be Dancing Till Your Toes Hurt
But I Can Make Your Toes Curl
I Can Make Your Soul Jerk
We Can Soul Search
And I Also Got That Street Credit
I Got More Work Than Any Dude You Knew
Girl I Am A Blood Sooh Wooh (Haha)
I Hear You Want Somebody You Can Call Boo
I Will Change My Name To Boo
And F**k Around And Call You
Now What You Wanna Do?
Because Whatever That Maybe
Baby I Won't Do That To You
And Ohh I Can GPS You
What You Gone Do Like A Pair Of Wet And Sticky Vickes
Girl I'm On You Ok Ma Da Mood Is So Right
Like Two Can Take Flight
My Big Bro T.I. Is The King
I Am Your Prince Your Knight Right
You Don't Need A Superman
You Just Need A Man Like Weezy (Baby)
And I Can Make You Feel The Same Way
We Can Postpone And Stay Home Like A Rain Day
She'll Have The Salad Just Put Her On Wayne's Plate
Watcha Know Bout Having Syrup Being Poured On That Pancake
Nasty As I Wanna Be Or Nasty As You Like Me To
B I Hope You Like Me Too
But Now You Know I like You Too
3 A.M. Room Service Serve Ya
You Can Be My Dessert Be My Caramel Shepperd
Call Ya Mama We Can Make A Baby
And The Way You Work That Mic In The Video Was So(Crazy)
In The Chair Or/a Stool Move Was Cool
You Make Me Wanna(Ohh)
Don't Be Cool I Need A Moment
I Think You Are The Finest Human On Earth
We Can Get Together I Can Help You With That Homework
Take Yo Ass To School Too Boo
Teach You All The Rules You Neva Knew
We Need A Moment
I Can Be Yo Future
I Could Be Yo Teacha
Video Professa
Write Down This Lettra
You
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