some mo' You better recognize, you better realize This is the nigga Geezy, I ain't nothin' nice Love when you reach out grab, stuff it straight your mouth Start suck it 'til that middle come out
buyin bricks, I got 'em cheaper Keep a nigga quiet as a mouse when I come Wayne #1 Hot Boy, hot as the sun - ya smell me? [Hook] [Lil Wayne] Nasty case
(Lil Wayne talking) We have them bitches like it was unplugged Its Weezy Wee, Mannie Fresh, and Unplugged We have them bitches like it was unplugged Weezy
freakin' with her penny And ain't no tellin' how many she already been in We get inside the room and she gigglin' plain grinnin' Slowly the lights dimmin
my father Rabbit nigga Y'all excuse the expressions What it be like up there baby boy, ay this here ya son hollerin' at ya I miss the shit out ya, it
gone Damn, it's a shame how the bullets slammed in your brain How the ice slammed (??) Rammin' your dame That's because she ran into the game Nigga, stop playin' with Lil Wayne Come on! (Hook [Lil Wayne
beef with me, I guarantee your mams be missin' With a note behind demandin' three chickens or she gets it Do not twist because lil' man is trippin' They
me grown man on I ain't trying to hurt you, only if you want me to Yeah, something like dat Yea, what's happenin' baby I'm Lil' Wayne from New Orleans Fresh out
be fuckin' with me I'm hot in the ass and can't get enough of these streets A lil' nigga in the Rolls screamin', "Fuck the police" Peelin' out in front
out? Got them birds real affordable so get the word out And you still can see the grill wit the lights burn out Nothin' lil' about the wheels on my bright
a blunt, and a glock, and a bag of rocks Let's go nigga, let's slide nigga If you hot, then I'm hot, let's ride nigga [Lil Wayne] Better pay attention
Lil Wayne] I mean I'm sayin' it sound good, I like that [Baby] What thats a blunt? [Lil Wayne] Yea [Baby] Light that, Nigga I'll be right back [Lil Wayne
you need to get it, too, then holla at me, got powder or D And I shower your streets until your [unverified] pass out More bricks than 'The Three Lil
em His boys are trippin so now I got his ma and children Plus I slid inside tha back of A 96 Acura Click-Clack and A Black automatic Cataca Bitches got me rataca Pistols out
, clip to match Like where them cats who trippin' at? Point niggas out 'Cause right now I'm full of that spinach that'll knock Lennox out The Mack-10 is out
dog Well get the fuck, slide on out the way And let B.G. ease down the shinin' linen Let the diamonds and the jewelry light shit up Each piece of jewelry
murder his father right in front of him None of 'em are ready for the trouble I'm 'bout Pull up in a bubble, hop out Then let a couple pop out I got
Look, look, look, don't play with me Look, look, look, uh, uh, look Let's get the pistols out the trunk, let's get ready to bust things Leave a nigga
