'Bout to go off Time for me to show off Movin' on from my ex, sorry bitch your loss Cash money n-gga, you straight ass n-gga So much cake, the bank
It's about time I reacted look at y'all did to this rap shit Knowin' n-ggas is wrong, come on with the cat shit, wack shit Get n-ggas, toe down, slap
[Hook] Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch [Lil Wayne Verse 1] Excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer Swagger
[feat. Cory Gunz] [Hook:] Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Excuse my charisma, vodka
I'm the greatest advocate? But writers make you fellow face the? Man I get to shake you a rap, I bet you they'll surrender, Stop them with?all boots
: [Hook] Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch [Lil Wayne Verse 1] Excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer
shrink inside So small that when my lonely knot was tied I was an echo in your mind Lost in canyons I would never find PRECHORUS CHORUS 6. Illyria © Vigoda/Kendrick 1993 7
crackin up off me I must be invincible wit Bone Thugs-N-Harmony (All the way) In this world I'm simply tryna get rich and make a livin' [Verse 6: Krayzie
I'm a chief like a seminal Got the game in the strangle hold, no letting up You can get the top, ya can pop like 7Up Knock knock let us up, Young Money
Whisper in my ear I think she want it Smoke?s Rap: She?s a ten in them nines with stilettos With a figure 8 frame in them 7 jeans 6-5-4-3-2-1 Let
the lord's beat I record this war scene to the ba? the dirt like a boar's feet, I Chop and I drop on the beat with a 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 If you wanna
artillery for the battle Now, on the front line I stand, microphone in my right hand Left foot on the gas, don't make me put my foot in yo' ass [Chorus
, flyin scrap metal Kamikaze degrees, cherry instant fire, live wire Dunn, rock it til your knees drop, over tree tops Collosal current enforcin, outer bridge crossin One foot
Send to wreck and get a check Turn up your deck, this dope We iced up and priced up, and crawling in Benzos [Verse 6: Powda] Seven twenty fo' I be sacking
, man, anything Life is precious, remember that And if I die then my child'll be a bastard I just had a newborn Shorty weighs 7 pounds, 6 ounces, 20
I get buck with the gun 1-9-7-2 was the birth Tell a nigga was the worst You can't fuck with the one Nigga take ya foot out ya mouth Get ya ass off the
In gucci and armani Gator boots and boogie suits With the button from versace Diamond down is a must And a considerable part of our gear from the ? ? ? ? princess cut To the 6
yet Duster 6-pack, Spring Little Cobra, Barracuda, no sweat Ain't nothin' outrun my rock and roll Chevy Corvette Bring it home Wayne I'm gone in a second when I put my foot