look strapped I come from the hardest city ain't nobody fuckin wit it Got a black and gold sole and a fresh New Orleans fitte, A collared polo and a
Toss me the chunky, I?ma brew these punkies Sir I?m from the block where u don?t pass like a flunky We make a bitch a mule and everybody act a donkey
this bitch but a lot more rich, on my poppa bear shit, need hot porridge, gotta a lot more shit than you could ever fathom, a big head nigga couldni??
Intro-Lil' Wayne] i wear a mean dark pair a shades(badaaaat!)and ya can't see my eyes(Young Money) unless my head is ben you dig? [chorus-Lil' Wayne
block F**kin' with a soldier, mastermind is on plot Third ward survivor, uptown madness Killin' is a hobby, jackin' is a habbit, bitch [Hook] We don't give a
T-Wayne(T-Pain and Lil Wayne): Oh what it is, we dont act stupid, come on now lets do it, got the waist of a wasp and the ass of a horse, she already
the Fuck up Bitch (Wait a minute) When we in the bed, that shit should be documented You act like... when in real I made you lose all feeling Put that ass
I'm a fuck like daddy look pretty like Tony See a hoe, bitch, shit You gotta stop on the corner when you see a state cop For the niggas in the night they
firing We ridin', we ridin' We coming up out the flames with the K firing Me and my boy Lil' Wayne rolling Strapped up in black clothes ain't no ass-
'm a looter, holdin' the Ruger Or a 6 shooter On Tuesdays and Thursdays You better watch for the sweep Look them people gon' act a ass if you get caught
lil bads yell HOT! to the top of my lungs same nigga that a hit you set beat you son (4 real) you know me lil' shorty Meacita's son Lil' Wayne Nigga,
luck Bet I ain't trippin', cause I don't give a muthatfuck [Lil' Wayne] I be catchin' a nigga corner, rippin' through a nigga street Hot Boys they ride with me, like a
them people gon' act a ass if you get caught in the street On Tuesdays and Thursdays you better watch for the sweep Look them people gon' act a ass if
the southside, was lame My name is Stone, Charlestown to the bone Lil' Wayne and Scooby, we rocking MCM and Gucci I'm nine years old, that nigga let me touch a
strapped I come from the hardest city ain't nobody fucking with it got a black and gold sole and a fresh new Orleans fitted, a colared polo and a pair
guess what Lil' Flip can do both [Chorus 2] [Lil' Flip] Well I'm a mic wrecker A lamburgini price checker Rolex baggetts 30 pointer ice bezel [Lil' James] I'm a
bullets that heat seek My beeper got more beeps then a Bentley horn, *beep beep* My pager got more pages then a Webster's Dictionary I pull more work in a busy gravedigger in a