[Verse 1:]
Well the A is for Ashley
she always ask for me to take it out her pussy
put it right in her ass and the
B is for Brittany she right in the class
she be hatin on Ashley 'cause she tight in the ass
The C is for Christina want me to big screen her
the way she dick dish should be a misdameanor so if you seen her
I been searchin but cant find her
ever since i been wit Diamond wit Diamonds in her vagina
And the E is for ever elegant Ericka
sweet red bitch
we used to call her Miss America
I aint gon lie now Ericka is a dog
but to the that magnolia nigga she done f**ked em all, (Slim!)
Speakin of slim, the f is for Fat,
a real skinny hoe so you know
why they call her that
And the G for gabriel , you can call her Gabby
but all my homeboys seem to call her nasty (man)
[Chorus:]
These are my bitches, my Alpha Bitches
These are my bitches, my Alphabet Bitches
These are my bitches, my Alpha Bitches
These are my bitches, my Alphabet Bitches
I get bitches (say what)
I get bitches (say who)
I get bitches (say huh)
I get bitches
You got (oh)
You got (oh)
You got (oh)
You got
[Verse 2:]
H is for my H-town homegirl Heather
Head haze, purple pussy pills with afta
My mami's dedicated aw, she neva tell me no
the most she say is not yea and then uh
I is for Isis mami a pisces,
she f**k rappers for free, but hit them actors wit prices
they always pay 'cause her body the nicest
but I hit that everyday back when I had the wife I
J for Joanessa kinda sexy wit light eyes
she didnt make the band but she still doin quite fine
The K for Kia
I hate that bitch
because she super f**kin fine
but she cant take that dick
And then the L is for LaKia
I Wake Up In The Morning Take A Knee And Thank God,
Then Go To The Mirror Look Myself In The Eyes
Today I Didn't Wake Up With A Woman On My Side,
Yesterday, I Didn't Wake Up With A Woman On My Side
Neither The Days Before That Nor Before That
I Just Remembered The Moments, Call Me Kodak
In All That I Do Miss You But its your denial
That I Must Hold Against You
Since You Been Gone I Have Been All Alone
But Alone Is Steriod 'cause It Makes Me Strong.
Girl, Her Gone In The Wind,
You Cheated On Godson Baby Girl That's A Sin
But I Forgive You, But I Can't Give You
Another Chance Ma, You Are In My Rearview
And I Put That Ring On Your Finger, I Was All In
But Now It's Just A Symbol Of What Could Have Been
Goddamn; I Know Am By Myself, But
Damn, She Left Me All By Myself, But
Yo!
I Love My Niggaz, No Homo
I Swear I Hope They All Get Cheese Like D'journo
It's Something About The Hot Boyz That You Don't Know
I Got A Lot Of Love For Them That I Don't Show
And B.G. Been My N**** Since The Front Door
I Hope Choppa City Records Blow.. Fa Sho
And Me And Juve Never Really Got Along
But You Still Would Let Your N***A Come Get On Your Hottest Song
Damn I F**k With You For That
I F**k With You Lil One
And Me And Skip Go Back
And When You See A Really Nigga
You Got Tip Your Hat
And Since Am A Real Nigga
So I Do Just That
I Had My Own Lawyer Workin' On Turk's Case
After I Heard Him Dissin Me On The Mixtape
'cause He's Locked Up And I'm Free
He Got A Lot More To Worry About Than Me
I Aint Tripping
Ha! I'm so cool! Bird-man, Bird-man, J.R.! You Know! Yup Yup!! Yup Yup!! BK
See I, Ride when i gotta, grind 'cause i gotta
Milk the game til its sour.
What i gotta do to bank streets when its hotter.
Even tho the boy smooth sellin like prada.
Speak Up! the two yellin like holla.
Ya heard me. got the fools bellin like jackie, persey.
Try and join em' i can help you with that
Im important in rap with you know special with gats.
You know the young god blessed you in fact, like he sneezed or sumthin.
Even wit a stack of money in they hand they aint squeezin nuthin.
Im weezy f**k it! Leave a mothaf**kin weezin when my ass done pumped em'
And i dont ask for nuthin boy! i only asked and buggy boy!!
And ask for money, watch the young god turn cash to money, its that simple!
(Chorus)
And we aint stressin bout shit
We grindin like a mothaf**ker tryna stay rich
The cops on my trail so the tracks gotta switch
See niggas with money shouldnt act like this.
Yeah!
And we aint stressin bout shit
We grindin like a mothaf**ker tryna stay rich
The cops on my trail so the tracks gotta switch
See niggas with money shouldnt act like this.
*Baby's rap*
*Chorus*
Weezy . . and i ride to the end of the road.
Im hotter than the fire on the end of the fo'
And plenty times i had to get it from the floor.
but then i made it to the ceiling and every wall could hear me.
And if these walls could talk, they prolly cry the the strings on a guitar.
And see you, you with that bullshit thats leadway to the dark
Don't make me cut off the lights! GOODNIGHT!!
[Chorus]
Because the cops is watchin the streets is talkin
Ya hoes is unfaithful ya family ungreatful
Ya niggaz aint loyal you niggaz aint lawyers
And everybody saw you and aint that a bitch!
And this here is the Carter oh! yo! And this here is the Carter yo! oh!
This one here is just to clarify the fact that I'm a muthaf**kin mack
This one here is just to verify the fact that I got straps on my back
This one here is just to clarify the fact that the boy is back! Oh!
[Verse One]
Slick as I wanna be born to be hustla gonna be rich till I'm gone
Gonna keep spittin this shit for the hustlaz gonna keep livin this shit I'm gutless
Bet I'm gonna reap this when I'm gone defeat this while I'm here
Gonna keep beatin this street shit in ya ear
Gonna speak in every single street this year
My shit beat in every jeep on every street this year
Wizzle F Baby ya'll niggaz can have the Weezy I'm the Birdman Jr. junior
I'm a man to another man to a bitch I'm a pimp in the whip I'm a hundred grand
And in the streets I'm a money man
And I'm a hunt it with the streets I get money in the streets like a hundred men
A hundred proof in my other hand
If ever fall spring back like a rubberband know what I'm sayin
[Chorus]
Because the cops is watchin the streets is talkin
Ya hoes is unfaithful ya family ungreatful
Ya niggaz aint loyal you niggaz aint lawyers
And everybody saw you and aint that a bitch
The cops is watchin streets are talkin
Hoes is unfaithful ya family ungreatful
Ya niggaz aint loyal you niggaz aint lawyers
And everybody saw ya and aint that a bitch
[Verse Two]
Now all the bitches got me strollin wit my dick in my hand
And these niggaz got me rollin with my clip on my hip
B
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[Intro]
Act a ass wit it, back ya ass wit it
Act a ass wit it, back ya ass wit it
Act a ass wit it, back ya ass wit it
Verse 1: Lil Wayne
You know them hoes love Weezy
Sticky, pimp small, long hair, big dick
Weezy bring to y'all
Don't y'all lip quit
Put your lips on this dick
Let me get on some livin'
Spit all over ya chin
Weezy be on some pimp shit
I see 'em, peep 'em, meet 'em, beep 'em
Later on if she ride
G 'em, freak 'em, by the weekend she be f**kin' the squad
I ain't got no loves for broads
I ducks and dodge
I grab 'em, on they butts and all
She f**ks my dog
Slut sucks nuts and all
And nothin' small
This dick make 'em hit the floor and touch the wall
Call my hoes to get salami, 'cause they brush the balls
Let Weezy bust they jaws
Never have no picks and chooses
'cause I hits and lose 'em
And go to the hotel and switch for ruggy
Like a hot, spicy, fire, project girl ta duck wit me
I'm so gangsta pussy chick don't wanna f**k 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, shake a leg, catch the wall hoe
Ya gotta back ya ass wit, act a ass wit
Gotta back ya ass wit, act a ass wit
[B.G.]
A c'mon, tear it down, catch the wall
Get naked, show me some
Tear that dick down bitch, start all over again
And work your jumpin'
[Both]
Ya gotta back ya ass wit it, act a ass wit it
Ya gotta bend ya ass wit it, act a ass wit it
Verse 2: B.G.
That's right, act a fool bitch
Do what you do hoe
After I finish don't get up gotta let Weezy go
You get your props your pussy fir
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[Mannie Fresh talking]
Yea, yea, yea
Grown ups in between, children and babies
Right about now its yo boy, ya heard, back again
DJ Mannie
Fre Fresh Err Fresh
Fre Fresh Err Fresh
Fre Fresh Err Fresh
Fre Fresh Err Fresh
Go DJ, that's my DJ
Go DJ, that's my DJ
Go DJ, that's my DJ
Go DJ, yea
Wit Weezy We, step up to the mic dude do watcha do, ya heard
[Lil Wayne talking]
Ladies and gentlemen, what you have here is brought to you
Courtesy of the young man young Carter and the great man Mannie Fresh
So what I want yall out there to do for me is say this
[Hook]
Say go DJ, 'cause that's my DJ
Say go DJ, 'cause that's my DJ
Say go DJ, 'cause that's my DJ
Say go DJ, 'cause that's my 'cause that's my
[Lil Wayne]
Murder one on one, the hottest nigga under the sun
I come from under the tummy, bustin a tommy
Or come from under your garments, yo chest and your arm hit
Pow, one to the head now you know he dead
Now you know I play it, like a pro in the game
Naw better yet a veteran a hall of fame
I got that medicine, I'm better than all the names
Ay its Cash Money Records man a lawless gang
Put some water on the track, Fresh for all his flame
Wear a helmet when you bang it man and guard yo brain
'cause the flow is spasmatic what they call insane
That aint even a muthaf**kin aim I get dough boy
And you already know that pimpin
18 how I'm livin young'n show that Bentley
Stunna my Pa so you know that's in me
Gotti my mentor so don't go there wit me
[Hook]
[Repeat X2]
And I move like the Coupe thru traffic
Rush hour GT Bent' roof is absent
Ya bitch present wit the music blastin
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[Intro:]
Tha Hottest Nikka Under Tha Sun
Ain't Nobodi F**kin' Wit Me Mayn
Ha!!
Ay-Ay-Ay-Aye, You Alreadi Know Dat Pimpin'
Ca$h-Money Records Where Dreams Come True
F**k Up My Dreams!!!--Somebodi Gon' Die Tonite
Ay-Ay-Ay-Aye, You Alreadi Know Dat Pimpin'
Aye, It's Ca$h-Money Records, man a lawless gang
[Verse 1:]
Un-F**kin'-Believable, Lil' Wayne's Tha President
F**k 'em F**k 'em F**k 'em, Even If They selibant
I Know Tha Game Is Crazi, It's Mo' Crazi Then It's Ever Been
I'm Married To Dat Crazi Bitch, Call Me Kevin Federline
It's Obvious Dat He'll Be Ca$h-Money To Tha Death Of Him
Tha Ground Shall Break When They Burry Him, Burry Him?
I Know One Day They Gotta Burry Him
But I Lock My Casket Tight Baby, So I Don't Let Tha Devil In
Nikka It's Just Me And My Guitar
Yeah Bitch I'm Heavy Medalin
You Can Get Tha F**kin' +Led Zepelin+
Nikkas Is Bitches, Bitches I Think They
Full Of Estrigen And We Hold Court
N Take your Life Fo a Settlement
Yes I'm Tha Best, And No I Ain't Positive--I'm Definite
I Know Tha Game Like I'm Reffin' It
This Is Tha Carter--Tha Carter Iii, Tha New Testiments
And I'm A God, And This Is What I Bless em' wit
Bitch
I'm Me!
I'm Me!
I'm Me!
I'm Me!
Baby, I'm Me!
So, Who You?!
You Not Me!
You Not Me!
And I Know Dat Ain't Fair
But I Don't Care, Im'a Mothaphuckin' Ca$h-Money Millionaire
I Know Dat Ain't Fair
But I Don't Care, Im'a Motha
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You wanna be Americano
Americano, Americano
In Paris or Napoli
You wanna be Americano
Americano, Americano
In Japan or Italy
I'd like to spend my cash
I'd like to be first class
I'd like to be on top
And I never gonna stop
I started washing dishes
Now I'm flipping blue chips
I only eat delicious
Always kissing two lips
A true VIP
Tell me what's your price
You wanna sue me?
I will sue you twice!
You can be a movie star in a Cadillac
Who shot the rocket to the moon and back?
Where do you get from the bottom to the top?
And where do you shop nonstop?
You wanna be Americano
Americano, Americano
In Paris or Napoli
You wanna be Americano
Americano, Americano
In Japan or Italy
I'd like to spend my cash
I'd like to be first class
I'd like to be on top
And I never gonna stop
You wanna be Americano
Americano, Americano
In Paris or Napoli
I'd like to spend my cash
To be first class
I'd like to be on top
I patrol the streets in my AMG Benz
Now come on over, baby
Listen, I set the trends
I got a lot of shares
I multiply my money
I'm asking you who cares
My life is full of money
You can be a movie star in a Cadillac
Who shot the rocket to the moon and back?
Where do you get from the bottom to the top?
And where do you shop nonstop?
You wanna be Americano
Americano, Americano
In Paris or Napoli
You wanna be Americano
Americano, Americanananano
In Japan or Italy
I'd like to spend my cash
I want to be first class
And I never gonna stop
You wanna be Americano
Americano, Americano
I'd like to spend my cash
To be first class
I'd
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She likes bars, she likes diamonds, too
She likes stars if they rendezvous
She likes champagne to maintain her style
She likes a man only for a while
She likes access to your bank account
She likes dollars, she likes British pounds
She likes money only in high amounts
Baby, she cool she knows what counts
She likes to pay with credit cards, ride expensive cars
Stays in the president suite
(Ha, ha, ha, ha)
And every day she's looking for a man who gives her more
To satisfy her needs
She's a soul shaker, troublemaker, she is a heart breaker
Undertaker, moneymaker, she is a lover faker
Soul shaker, troublemaker, she is a heart breaker
Undertaker, moneymaker, she is a love faker
Tricky, tricky
But she is pretty, pretty
She is tricky, tricky
But she is pretty, pretty
So damn pretty
I like holidays when there's nothing to do
I like fun for free and a ice cold brew
I like to watch football on TV
I like to sleep and wake up around 3:00
I like to hang out with my boys making lots of noise
Dancing in the club there is no choice
She will never understand that I can be her man
I am what I am so damn
She likes to pay with credit cards, ride expensive cars
Stays in the president suite
(Ha, ha, ha, ha)
And every day she's looking for a man who gives her more
To satisfy her needs
She's a soul shaker, troublemaker, she is a heart breaker
Undertaker, moneymaker, she is a lover faker
Soul shaker, troublemaker, she is a heart breaker
Undertaker, moneymaker, she is a love faker
Tricky, tricky
But she is pretty, pretty
She is tricky, tricky
But she is pretty, pretty
So damn pretty
Tricky, tricky, tricky, tricky
But she is pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty
Tricky, tricky, tricky,
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You are the reason
Why everything I feel feels so right
You are my sunshine
Everyday baby
Everyday
You are my sunshine
You chase all the clouds away
[Chorus:]
You are my sunshine
You make the sunshine everyday
You are my sunshine
You chase all the clouds away
You are my sunshine
You make the sunshine everyday
You are my sunshine
You make the sun just shine for me
You are the reason
Why everything I feel feels so right
Everybody loves your smile
Oh baby I can feel you like the sunlight
Just like the sunlight
We had a long way to go my beauty and you
You sere always by my side
You had no doubt that you and me could work it out
Everything can happen when two hearts coolide
You are the reason
Why everything around me shines so bright
I wish everybody had someone
Someone like you by his side
By his side
You had no doubt that you and me could work it out
Everything can happen when two hearts coolide
You are my sunshine
You are my sunshine
Everyday a week
All day
Yeah baby this is exactly how I feel about you
Day in, day out
'Cause you make my life complete
Som complete
You're my sunshine
You make the sunshine everyday
You are my sunshine
Sunshine
