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[Intro- Lil' Wayne]
Weed and syrup is the combination
And the inspiration cause you pussy ass niggas
I just realized y'all cant fuck with me
And you never will bitch ass nigga
Weezy F. Baby
Believe that, haha
Yeah
[Verse 1- Lil' Wayne]
I got them 24 inches sittin' on them Joe Buddens
And the trunk straight jumpin'
Bitch, I can't hear nothin'
Know I might do the Spurs
Sittin' on them Tim Duncans
And in that Lamborghini I do donuts like Dunkins
How come every bad bitch with a pussy wanna fuck him?
But I just feed 'em drugs and just watch 'em fuck eachother
My neck was $100
And my wrist was another
It make her pussy wet I leave that bitch with a puddle
I'm a beast, I'm a dog
I should rap with a muzzle
Peyton Manning flow
I just go no huddle
Baby girl gettin' straight dick, no cuddle
You know I'm out this world
I just bought a space shuttle
I'ma put some d's on that bitch
And these hoes startin' to get like fleas on my shit
"Have you seen her?"
"Who?"
"Nina."
"She's on my hip."
Yellow white diamonds call it cheese on them grits
You niggas ain't ballin'
Real talk
You niggas cant guard me
Two niggas can't guard me
You lookin' at Jordan
From the side like Spike at the garden
I got the hardest bars call me the warden
Hehe, yeah, excuse me pardon
I break a bitch down like Tonya Harding
Bitch I'm cold not dude off Martin
Pockets just fat like the Clumps and Norbit
Bitch I'm fly like a magic carpet
And bitch I'm fresh like a pack of Orbit
See I'ma take it and go bring it back to New Orleans
And bitch I'ma shine in the land of darkness
In which I'ma grind 'til my stacks is tall as a wall is
And I'm high don't wan' know how deep the fall is
No I can't come down
And every time I send my girl out of town
I put some keys on that bitch
I'm a certified gangsta
Haters make me nauseous
The money make me anxious
Listen how my words are poetic like Langston
Dreads down my back like I come straight from Kingston
But I come from Hollygrove
17th danger
Zone
So many C notes I can sing a song
T top coupe lookin' like a thong
Your girl love my dick she treats it like a ?
I don't wan' be right if getting high is wrong
My eyes so low I look like I'm from Hong Kong
Boy I got more green than the Bishop Don Juan
Haha, Ok, I'm not a rookie I'm a pro
-Methazine fiend
Make the homies say "Ho!"
And make all the girlies scream
I am a vegetarian
Man I only eat meat (Can someone explain this)
Wear a lot of karats and I smoke the best greens
No beef in my grocery bag
Just some swishers and a whole bunch of cans of whoop-ass
Ha, I'm strapped like a bookbag
So anyone of y'all can come on and get a foot tag
D. O. A.
Ride all night
Sleep, no way
Sleep when I lay
Six feet deep and until that day
I'ma be livin' liike it is that day
Yeah, I keep holdin' on
I say "Bitch I been hot, bitch the stove been on."
If you don't like it I roll on over and roll along/alone
Fuck you and the horse that you rollin' on
Yeah, some cool shorts and my ? on
Lookin' slicker than the lane that you bowlin' on
If they ain't tell you I'm the shit then they told you wrong
Bitch I'm bubblin' like soda foam
In a styrofoam
Cup
You know what's in my styrofoam
"What?"
"S-Y-R-Up"
That's my car, yup
Vrooom, Errrrr, I'm gone
Weed and syrup is the combination
And the inspiration cause you pussy ass niggas
I just realized y'all cant fuck with me
And you never will bitch ass nigga
Weezy F. Baby
Believe that, haha
Yeah
[Verse 1- Lil' Wayne]
I got them 24 inches sittin' on them Joe Buddens
And the trunk straight jumpin'
Bitch, I can't hear nothin'
Know I might do the Spurs
Sittin' on them Tim Duncans
And in that Lamborghini I do donuts like Dunkins
How come every bad bitch with a pussy wanna fuck him?
But I just feed 'em drugs and just watch 'em fuck eachother
My neck was $100
And my wrist was another
It make her pussy wet I leave that bitch with a puddle
I'm a beast, I'm a dog
I should rap with a muzzle
Peyton Manning flow
I just go no huddle
Baby girl gettin' straight dick, no cuddle
You know I'm out this world
I just bought a space shuttle
I'ma put some d's on that bitch
And these hoes startin' to get like fleas on my shit
"Have you seen her?"
"Who?"
"Nina."
"She's on my hip."
Yellow white diamonds call it cheese on them grits
You niggas ain't ballin'
Real talk
You niggas cant guard me
Two niggas can't guard me
You lookin' at Jordan
From the side like Spike at the garden
I got the hardest bars call me the warden
Hehe, yeah, excuse me pardon
I break a bitch down like Tonya Harding
Bitch I'm cold not dude off Martin
Pockets just fat like the Clumps and Norbit
Bitch I'm fly like a magic carpet
And bitch I'm fresh like a pack of Orbit
See I'ma take it and go bring it back to New Orleans
And bitch I'ma shine in the land of darkness
In which I'ma grind 'til my stacks is tall as a wall is
And I'm high don't wan' know how deep the fall is
No I can't come down
And every time I send my girl out of town
I put some keys on that bitch
I'm a certified gangsta
Haters make me nauseous
The money make me anxious
Listen how my words are poetic like Langston
Dreads down my back like I come straight from Kingston
But I come from Hollygrove
17th danger
Zone
So many C notes I can sing a song
T top coupe lookin' like a thong
Your girl love my dick she treats it like a ?
I don't wan' be right if getting high is wrong
My eyes so low I look like I'm from Hong Kong
Boy I got more green than the Bishop Don Juan
Haha, Ok, I'm not a rookie I'm a pro
-Methazine fiend
Make the homies say "Ho!"
And make all the girlies scream
I am a vegetarian
Man I only eat meat (Can someone explain this)
Wear a lot of karats and I smoke the best greens
No beef in my grocery bag
Just some swishers and a whole bunch of cans of whoop-ass
Ha, I'm strapped like a bookbag
So anyone of y'all can come on and get a foot tag
D. O. A.
Ride all night
Sleep, no way
Sleep when I lay
Six feet deep and until that day
I'ma be livin' liike it is that day
Yeah, I keep holdin' on
I say "Bitch I been hot, bitch the stove been on."
If you don't like it I roll on over and roll along/alone
Fuck you and the horse that you rollin' on
Yeah, some cool shorts and my ? on
Lookin' slicker than the lane that you bowlin' on
If they ain't tell you I'm the shit then they told you wrong
Bitch I'm bubblin' like soda foam
In a styrofoam
Cup
You know what's in my styrofoam
"What?"
"S-Y-R-Up"
That's my car, yup
Vrooom, Errrrr, I'm gone