fries and the drank admired as a saint, defined by my rank combined with my strength, my time and my length ima iron out the kinks, yes im on the brink and
it they say he raw , wayne got involved , come down on , me so different from yall , i call miss cola cokei and call she call me when she home alone , miss lil
Lil' Wayne) And who i be? Weezy Baby, and honey please, say the baby, and I got em on they knees, saying baby, Im a goodfella, they bout to make me
punch drank and juice i wuz once a spark in 2 a flame it grew i dont complain to u, dont complain 2 me everybodi got beef and i juz came 2 eat im n
m comin' home Pop X and drank Cris' my life is the shit And the name be fire Wayne, ice and change You can catch me in an aqua range, squattin' things
just me and my drank up in the cup sipping it all up Bridge: one mo sip and I will be free Keep my head inside tha bottle spend my life in constant
quiet, Lil Wayne coming Slow yo roll lil one You ain't glad it's bought And Ms. Pat and gray head over there In the back card gambling at the bar dranking
boy - I re-earn my thang And my five pound germ might sing A song - if you wanna sing say "Bling" And if you ever see my pa say "King" And if you
me- Let me- Let me talk- [Lil Wayne] Ok- Let's talk money, That's my lingo, You gon always see me with cash like Tango, That nigga Pimp called me 'fore he left this bitch, Told me
don't mean to drive fast but I'm in a Jag Catch me speedin' up the block flossin', showin' my golds Wit me drop top ridin' 'til me [unverified] explode
Bitches get to stepping like Cole, Gina, Tommy Pussy is a weapon and my hoes think I'm Simon And simon say go and get my mother fucking money Young Mulah
line with me and I'll leave ya shit flat Clickin' and clackin' blacka and bangin' ridin' at night Jackin' and slangin' hustlin' and peerin' man that's my
Maybach Wonder why I say that I'm so hood And it aint shit better than this leather and the wood Got my diamonds looking good and my hand on remote And
I can tell they love me They put they panties in a envelope and mail 'em to me And now how's that for some fan mail? But me and Bow got a question, know
can fuck Wootay, I'm tattooed and barred up Medallion iced up, Rolex bezelled up and my pinky ring is platinum plus Earrings be trillion cut and my grill be slugged up My
about me? They holler Youngbloodz and Young Gunz But Boosie, he bust guns and spit it to his loved ones Look, they hollerin' Usher and that Lil Jon shit
weapon and my hoes think I'm Simon And simon say go and get my motherfucking money Young Moolah bitch, tell them hoes, take their clothes off And I don