keep my name out they mouth if they don't know me Huh But you can't come and tunecha I'll fuck the whole group Baby I'm a groupie My sex game is stupid My
Beehive Lemme Move To Side Here Comes The Best Rapper uh (Lil Wayne) And I will Not Lose I Got Dem Bitches Loookin At DA bottom Of My Shoes Call
Man I'm too much for these niggas, and three much for these hoes Whe World is in my hands, and I keep my hands closed I love my baby mommas, they get my
Too fly to mail me, C.O.D. Opened up my mind and let my ego free Now the world know my government and I'm lovin' it All levels from White House to the
don't come to Jers' Gun under my undershirt I'm hollerin' "Gilla House!" drunk off the Thunderbird My bitch be like, "Damn nigga wash yo' feet" She say the hair on my
From all these stations and record labels, they killing culture, tell 'em niggaz "Walk on" [Redman] Yo, I blow ya minds, like Kurt Cobain My block is hot like Lil' Wayne
on her own, lil mama she from Queens like latifah she my queen, and I aint TIP girl but I can be your king, its nothing she special, my butterfly like
Ready to represent the Grove wit two calicoes I carry 4's in my side pocket While yours cock a nigga mind poppin' Walk through your house wit my iron again I'm doin' this for my
'mma bust your cherry And I'mma come through in something so cherry And I'm sittin' on Pirellis, pumpin Machiavelli Showed you girlfriend my house she
Lil Wayne] See me, I'm focused man But my girl don gon' snappy Stuntin' like her daddy Vroom on the Yamaha She ride me like a Kawasaki I call her lil
hands in the air I'm on 5 hour energy, Nuvo and Hennessy so what you wanna do little baby now all my ladies in the house say hoe and all my hoes in the house
of my walk In a mini-mack eleven, the tone when I talk When I spray, niggas pray, lay on the sidewalk Color blood red, body outlined in chalk My rhymes
put the Rivvy on blades When I got that 'lac money I candied the Escalade Got that screw in my deck, a house or two on my neck A couple cars on my wrist
: Lil Wayne] D-Boy, yeah, Birdman Jr. in ya building, people I'mma let you know how it go on my side of the mountain, whoadie [Lil Wayne] It's sure about
I got a room and a hard on, Still down? Met ya standin at a bar full of black dudes Said ya wanna see my scars and my tatooes When we head for my hideout
homie..(Busta, Bust I got you) Real Talk (I'm goin' in) Get 'em killaaa (Lil Wayne) I'm about to blast off call it rocket science Daddy fat stacks check my
the cannon. Listen close I got duct tape and rope, I'll leave you missin like the fuckin O` bannons. One hand on my money, on hand on my buddy, That'
, this one's to the wall Ain't no game like a game of Hardball Lil' Bow Wow, Lil' Zane, Lil' Wayne, Lil' Sammie The Little Rascals, and me y'all know my