[Boo]
B-O-O
gets dat dough
plain rose gold
why I got yo ho
dont even mention da flow
I dont even like rap
I just do it for da scraps
got chrome on my lac
toast on my lap
cruisin through the city
fox fur on my back
man you niggas is wack
plus this young money cream got me actin like dat
'cause nowadays i aint gotta package dat crack
keep ties to da streets so I aint gotta go back
certified pimp
bonafide mack
i just really fall back
i dont chase dat cat
'cause lil boo just aint no good
westside of CHI
where shit get so hood
nigga act tough then he gon get laid down
look in my face nigga i dont play round
holla at
[Mack Maine]
Mack Maine uh
real as they come
tommy on me aint a hilfiger son
grip max da blow
pitch black da clothes
black dickie fit
black hat
black girbauds
whip past my foes
in somethin he caint afford
nah i aint talkion bout honda accord
young money
we tour
bad bitches adore
they let us all up in the valores
they say im so hood
puff dat good good
my freaks give good head
they all got good jug
be in a black truck
hittin dat kill bill
im probly wit izzel
baby you probly wit trill real
runnin wit hotspitta
you know dat we g'd up
and hell yeah back in da g
we was reed-up
im bout have seed
gotta to raise my seed up
now all my dogs in da bing
nigga just feed up
[Lil' Wayne]
I got dat all black porsche
on dem double black buttons
blend in so well
look like im ridin on nothin
talk a lotta shit but i aint lyin on nothin
she love my satin sheets like she lyin on nothin
weezy f baby bitch
if ya dont say da baby
ya make me sick
young money ba
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And we smoke that Kush
Yeah that Kush
And we ball like swoosh
Yeah like swoosh
And we smoke that Kush
Yeah that Kush
And we ball like swoosh
Yeah like swoosh
Now how you like me now
Got the hog 2-6
Press a button watch the mutherf**ka do tricks
I don't know what you on but i'm on some new shit
Why your bitches on my dick like a glue stick
I got the grill I don't got to get my tooth fixed
The tooth fairy will retire if I loose it
Straight out the clip is how i spit like a uzi
Ya can't find me cuz i'm lost in the music
I'm runnin this and I can jump the hurdles
I feelin like i'm racing a bunch of little turtles
Keep a bandana like the ninja turtles
I'm like a turtle when I sip the purple
And I smoke that kush
Yeah that kush
And I ball like swoosh
Yeah like swoosh
And We smoke that kush
Yeah that kush
And We ball like swoosh
Yeah like swoosh
Now how you like me now
Buck sixty on the dash I'm a do two
Captan crunch these niggas is froot loops
Thats why your girl wanna f**k me and my group too
And i'm a make her back it up like whoop whoop
I'm the birdman jr. i gotta do coupes
I hop up out dat muthaf_cka hollin "su-woop"
Holligrove seventeen i'm from the zoo crew
You would think every animal in the zoo loose
f**k wit me
I'm on that screw juice, but i keep my shit together, not a screw loose
Word to my gucc [gucci] boots, i'm higher than a new suit
And We smoke that kush
Yeah that kush
And We ball like swoosh
Yeah like swoosh
And We smoke that kush
Yeah that kush
And We ball like swoosh
Yeah like swoosh
Now how you like me now
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[Boo]
B-O-O
gets dat dough
plain rose gold
why I got yo ho
dont even mention da flow
I dont even like rap
I just do it for da scraps
got chrome on my lac
toast on my lap
cruisin through the city
fox fur on my back
man you niggas is wack
plus this young money cream got me actin like dat
'cause nowadays i aint gotta package dat crack
keep ties to da streets so I aint gotta go back
certified pimp
bonafide mack
i just really fall back
i dont chase dat cat
'cause lil boo just aint no good
westside of CHI
where shit get so hood
nigga act tough then he gon get laid down
look in my face nigga i dont play round
holla at
[Mack Maine]
Mack Maine uh
real as they come
tommy on me aint a hilfiger son
grip max da blow
pitch black da clothes
black dickie fit
black hat
black girbauds
whip past my foes
in somethin he caint afford
nah i aint talkion bout honda accord
young money
we tour
bad bitches adore
they let us all up in the valores
they say im so hood
puff dat good good
my freaks give good head
they all got good jug
be in a black truck
hittin dat kill bill
im probly wit izzel
baby you probly wit trill real
runnin wit hotspitta
you know dat we g'd up
and hell yeah back in da g
we was reed-up
im bout have seed
gotta to raise my seed up
now all my dogs in da bing
nigga just feed up
[Lil' Wayne]
I got dat all black porsche
on dem double black buttons
blend in so well
look like im ridin on nothin
talk a lotta shit but i aint lyin on nothin
she love my satin sheets like she lyin on nothin
weezy f baby bitch
if ya dont say da baby
ya make me sick
young money ba
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I Pop up in the middle of the hot block make the drop top play hop scotch on them hoes Lil wayne right from Kim corners sto’ choppers wake a niggas ass up like a morning show put me in the game and I see em callin audibles hearts beatin fast better work on yo cardio How you want it video,audio,cardio, body get mailed to ya gal eew,pussy ass niggas die slow dont yell, if I put it on the streets I bet its gon sell , whats under that flo well it sure isn't nails just how i make money cracker Imma make bail, Im a libra and my sign is a scale, and if it dont measure up than a nigga gettin killed the smaller the car the bigger them wheels, and a nigga so hot that I give a bitch chills and if she like coke than I give a bitch hills no stilletos or pumps 21 bumps 21 jump street if anyone jumps and once you hit the ground thats when everyone stomps perry ways you weigh everyone's drunk , so its 21 jump street if anyone jumps the milli goes pow and the semi goes clap an itty bitty bullet will make a skinny nigga fat, hard body baby knockin any N***A back and its money over bitches not a penny hoe scat and a beat like that til the line goes flat but in the mean time im in the bent no hat thats no top if you didnt know that on them chrome sean johns wit the gut soles black...in fact yall can leave that be bitch IM BALLIN LIKE I GOT SCOUTS CHECKIN FOR ME yeah im on third base comin home wit tha paper I got a hunderd pounds comin home from Jamaica I cant think why my sprite so pink and I might be floatin but I will not sink WEEZY
[Chorus]
Hoes! Lets just talk about Hoes!
Can we talk about Hooooooeeeeesss Hooooooeeeeesss!
[Repeat]
[Mannie] "Lets Go"
[Verse 1]
You got to talk like a pimp whats good mommee
you knew betta you threw betta who betta than
that nigga with the crisp. White tee icy white
sneaks jeans to a betta you do betta gettin yo ass
out off up in that coupe bitch. See yo ass on that new
leather and recupe bitch. Its only me you bitch on
our way to the stoop. I'm that birdman junior you ain't
know and don't give me that silly bullshit about you ain't
hoe. I move ya to my city put yo ass in ya 1-0. I have ya
lookin pretty at the half knock at the do. And gucci don't
fit you like it's suppose to be in pictures, I computer love
baby Wayne ya change your image. You need Weezy them other
boys just gimics. Me I'm just game, green and straight physics
is you wit it (Yeah)I ain't even tryin to hit it. I ma get it
once its time to get it. Lets talk about
[Chorus]
[Verse 2 (Mannie)]
I got this rat name Shelly dat loves Macaphelly
Number 5 combo meals its bad she K-Y jelly. Our
old school shorty still drinkin 40's. Grab the mic
start a fight,f**k up the whole party. Maybe you
should leave, just yo weave thats velcro hell no bitch
go wit Steve. Got this lead singer bitch from a popular
group I would say her name but she bought me a coupe. Got
this poor hoe Shonna swear like Marijuana she dig lil wayne
but she love the big tymers. Got pretty gurl Patrice found out
Im f**kin her niece she tried to stab her so I grab her and we
call the police. Mr. Officer, dat bitch den lost it bra she goin
to jail oh well, I be f**kin her. See two dykes, spanish twins nuts
press on they chin, will we go belly low well nigga that depends
[Turk]
Come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
I roll with a bunch of untamed guerrillas, head bustas, and sharks
Niggas that's 'bout beefin' - lettin' them K's spark
Knockin'-it-off-your-shoulder soldiers - them real niggas
Niggas who did time - hard-to-kill niggas
How you live, you get it is the way a nigga play it
Niggas ain't fightin' no more - niggas bustin' your head
Sendin' you to your grave - it's do or die, cousin
Aimin' straight for your head, makin' sure you die, cousin
They dressin' in black, prepared for combat
Ridin' four deep strapped with choppers and macks
Not givin' a f**k, gettin' your cut, lettin' it bust
You get hit, that's on you, my nigga - you're outta luck
You're stuck like chuck - wodie, you're assed out
That's what happen to ya tryin' to be hard, runnin' your mouth
Get erased, my nigga (my nigga)
Look here: I leave no trace, my nigga (my nigga)
No witnesses so can you see my face, my nigga (my nigga)
Fled the scene - so you have no case, my nigga- -case, my nigga
Look here: you can play if you wanna get down
Get your stupid ass left where you can't be found
(Hook [B.G.])
We done hit you up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooohh!)
We done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up (Ooohh!)
We done hit you up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooohh!)
We done popped you up, chopped you up, boxed you up (Ooohh!)
We done hit you up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooohh!)
We done popped you up, chopped you up, boxed you up (Ooohh!)
We done hit you up, lit you up, twist you up (Whaa?)
We done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up
[Juvenile]
I was wrong for a lot of shit that I'ma take to my grave
Continuously whippin' n
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Yeah
(verse 1)
I try talk to em, quit talking ima hang you by your tounge yeah any motormouth can get hung high,we dont f**k wit niggas like fungi we dont even hear ya, hollrin bullshit nigga quit da diariah, pistol lying side of the arm rest, um yes, lay a nigga down in his own mess, dont mess, playa f**k around wit the homeless, charmless, you can leave out here armless, no harm is, honest you niggas is harmless, im calm as a don is suppose to be, Costa Nostra, dont ever approach him, dont get close to em shoot out this ain't nut'n but rock and roll to em, leave your blood on the dash call it rosewood, another murda, another page out the notebook, it aint nothing and dont make it if you know good, i try to talk to em but then a nigga had to...
(Chorus)
Hit em up hit em up
I aint even wana hit em up, really i was tryna be calm but uhhhh that choppa rock put his head in his arms and man i try n talk to em i try and talk to em
Hit em up hit em up
I aint even wana hit em up, f**k it make a nigga get loose, he had to much talk and not enough duece, i try to talk em, i try talk to em
Hit em up hit em up
I aint even wana
Hit em up hit em up
I aint even wana hit him but i hit em up
i try to talk em, i try talk to em
(Verse 2)
Yall take them shoes off your teeth stop runnin yo mouth, no shoes no feet ill run in yo mouth, ill come to your house me and my goons, loadin up bangers riding under the moon, throwing up fingers saying my side rules, if a nigga disagree dats wen my side prove, that maybach coupe a cockeyed fool,and im it like benny hoe arnt i cool, but if the thermostat switch and that needle move, then the attitude switch and that heat 'ill move, i got that chiquita banana, clip for the tool, mean a disaster pity the fool, eat a catastrophe, swallow the truth, belch reality, how does it taste?, part of your face, you a bitch nigga, all pussy start comin out y
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He said he came from Jamaica, he owned a couple acres
A couple fake visas cause he never got his papers
Gave up on love, fucking with them heart breakers
But he was gettin' money with the movers and the shakers
He was mixed with a couple things ball like a couple rings
Bricks in the condo and grams to sing-sing
Left arm, baby mother tatted
5-year bid up North on they ratted
Anyway, I felt him, helped him put him on lock
Seatbelt them took him out to Belgium, welcome
B*tches this pretty, that's seldom
This box better than the box he was held in
I'm Momma Dee in that order, I call him Daddy like daughters
He like it when I get drunk, but I like it when he be sober
That's top of the toppa, I never f*ck with beginners
I let him play with my pussy then lick it off of his fingers
I'm in the zone
They holler at me but it's you
You, this ain't high school
Me, and my crew
We can slide through
Give it to you whenever you want
Whip-it whenever you want
Baby, it's yours
Anywhere, everywhere
Baby it's your world
Ain't it?
Baby it's your world
Ain't it?
She got a n*gga at home and one on the side
Best friend is a dike, they f*cked around a few times
Her and her momma alike, so all they do is fight
I tell her make me some money, she tell me make her a wife
I tell her, "B*tch, you crazy."
F*ck wrong with you?
And excuse my french, but I'm a long kisser
And then she try to tell me I'm the only one that's hittin'
And I say, "What about them n*ggas?"
She say, "What about them n*ggas? "
You right, what you doing tonight?
Put on something tight don't judge me, I get life
She love me like a brother, but f*ck me like a husband
Pussy l
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Niggas be hating 'cause B.G. got it
On top of the line only got it but I ride it
From the hummer to the rover to the project
B and C Lex truck nothing in my click ain't hey
Everybody here was f**ked when they heard 'bout the deal
Cashhmoney hot boyz sound for thirty mill
Already was straight but we living larger
Already was balling but now we balling harder
Bet you bitches can't stay clean
'cause my wrist stay flossed off
Niggas hate me 'cause all day I'm flossed off
Ghetto lady in my dog bay mercedes
Niggas find out they got whole got f**k it then they cave me
That's how it go it ain't my fault
I got mega cheese
Walk that walk, talk that talk
I'm B.G.
Papers chase so footy get my grind on
I look through it 'cause I made that song gets it shine on
CHORUS:My click be sizziling hot steaming
Bouncing rules diamonds hot beaming
Me and my click be sizziling hot steaming
Stepping throught niggas diamond hot beaming
Me and my click be sizziling hot beaming
Rep out niggas diamonds hot beaming
LIL WAYNE:What what what
I'ma flosser baby
Baller baby
A fifteen year old shot caller baby
I'm raised in the hood
In a all black call
Down mercedes cool
Got your wife at my house and she naked too
And all my niggas all around us saying shake it boo
Go ahead do what you do
It's weezing darling off that heezing darling
I', surrounded by the ice it got me freezing darling
It's plain and simple
My change and it's natural
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Hey
i remember da way
we would both say
we be together
forever and a day
well i guess dat day
came sooner den late
cus now
we're apart and away
and it feels so stray
N.G.E. wouldn't you say
i use to
call u bay
and u use to obey
and i just wish we could
"do it again" (X3)
hey
i got my business together
wish i could get together
but timing is an error
and i
tell a lie
to you like ever
if i was even ever
given another chance to
"do it again"
like i died
and gone to heaven
climbed inside a treasure
died inside of pleasure like
wow
your smile is but of essence
your child is so precious
i wish
it was paternally mine
but karma is a message
but imma try to test it
and scream for a blessing
so loud
and i hope that you would catch it
and one day you would come fallin
out of the most highest cloud
then ill be there to catch you
yes
ill be there to let you
do da things
we didn't do before
now
next time we have to stretch it
do it never forget it
i never forgot
i wish dat we could
"do it again" (X3)
Hey
im just trynna talk to you
if i could talk to you
den i would talk
forever and a day
yes i remember
so vividly
how we would be
when we lay
and my then blue skies
were no longer gray
she so brightened up my day
put it on a scripture
she would be a picture
if perfect had a face
i promise you homie
dat u would be hungry like me
if you had a taste
i put it on my momma
cus baby girl is a flow
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