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[Lil Wayne]
Rock star lifestyle might not make it,
President got him in the White house naked,
Looked at the clock and it said right now,
Get a pound break it down, blow it like trial,
... wine in my tall glass,
Young Money baby, big sh-t like a horse ass,
Stacks in my backpack, shades on, hat back,
Bugatti matt black, where they do that at?
South beach Miami hoe, I'm probably with tammy toe,
My life is a video and the women want they cameo,
I just want the panty hoes and I'm higher than Geronimo,
And I got them tools, tell em boys it could get mechanical,
Now pop that p-ssy like a four four,
I turn her round and bend her over like a low blow,
It's young money baby, we the f-cking greatest,
We don put the other n-ggas on a hiatus,
Beat ya b-tch with a pop if she denied dating,
Cos I'll serve anyone like a blind waiter,
I'll make my girl cum first then I'll arrive later,
I shake you p-ssy's up, I'm a vibrator, hahe,
Keep getting money like hell yeah,
This sh-ts so good it don't even smell bad,
And you can tell dad, that I'm muthaf-cker,
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You n-ggs bet not slip, ice road truckers,
Like Paul Barrow, chopa stupid long,
New Orleans n-gga, I get super Dome,
Loyal to the game, the games been good to me,
Still spitting fire, you n-ggas wood to me,
We on n-gga, let let them hoes know,
Young Money lay em down like old folks,
You coming with it, we coming for it,
Plenty to go around, now watch the money orbit,
Real sh-t people, now just absorb it,
I try to pay attention but ya'll mad boring,
And I got so much swag I need an ad for it,
And I don't like to brag so my b-tches brag for me,
Oh she a good girl, I got her transforming,
She give me hot head, I call it global warming,
If we don't do it dog, lets do it now,
I am more animal then the zoo allowed,
Put me in the wild, I'll be there for a while,
You n-ggas little league, call em curacao.
Energizer money, it keep going,
I'm laid up, I'm free throwing,
Who rebounding, who gives a sh-t,
F-ck dat, I got 27 years of this,
Hit or miss, I hit your misses,
You are local dudes, I'm 60 minutes,
I hit the target, I hit the witness,
I work out in my office, guess I'm fit for business,
Too many visions, completed missions,
Still ice in our crosses, keep it Christian,
We consistent, the streets commend it,
Weezy F baby, the F is for Forensics,
From start to finish, Usain Wayne,
Ok ya doing your thing,
The things change, you plain Jane,
I'm diverse, I say the World second,
And I get high first,
I'm a mind freak, check my time sheet,
B-tch I bring the noise, where the lions sleep,
Your flow never wet, like grime on p-ssy,
I'm always good, like grandma cookies,
Yeah call me the screen or the swine fixer,
It's going down like the Catalina wine mixer,
She going down like the hands on my time ticker,
I'm always strapped, Vietnam n-gga,
We are fine n-gga, like Amber Rose,
We ball n-gga, like Jalen Rose,
Better tell them hoes,
I got a million flows,
Label me the hardest n-gga in civilian clothes,
Young Money baby,
And the building grows as we look up,
Where did the ceilings go?
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Spider Loc - Louie bag
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Roccett - Stacks
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Scheme - Chicano
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Locksmith - Man up
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Big Boi - Shutterbugg
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Verse 1:
Uh, I keep it playa while some choose to play it safe
Boy check the resume, it's risky business in the A
And I've been a witness to this history
Ever since the the 10th grade
We went from rockin brades to temp fades
I twist my A hat to the side just for style
Or throw on the Gucci bucket with the flowers super fly
Wow, the southern pride been known to shut it down
But it ain't so country my nigga this ain't no Gomer Pile
I'm sergeant slaughter
I keep my shit cooked to order in order
To satisfy my people in Georgia and across the water
And across the boarder the essays are getting smarter. They got flour for tortillas and lettuce for enchiladas. if you follow wink wink. no doubt we don't speak. in a blink them folks could have you sleeping in the clink. I'm shittin' on niggas and pee'ing on the seat. It's the nigga the BIG BOI OUT
Hook:
Now party people in the club it's time to cut a rug and throw the deuce up in the sky just for the shutrerbuggs. I'm double fisted and if you're empty you can grab a cup. Boy stop, I'm just playing. Let me dap you up. baby baby you're in my system. baby baby tell me your listening.
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Verse 2:
Boy, it's after 12, club's like A Hive Bee, A bee hive cause not everybody buzzin around me. Could it be the way the verse is sounding? Came up on the Gheto Boys and the Underground Kingz. Toys, I had a brougham, called it pretty brown thing. Paint look like root beer when the sun was shining. Known to keep a bad bitch. No niggas beside me. Index finger on the trigger in case niggas is clowning. Not to flex but to protect my neck like the Wu-Tang. Self-preservation is the rule when you do aim. Or get in something more sinister. You gotta be the finisher to make it sure the doctors, they can't replenish him. Or bring him back to life. Back to reality. Gone get on some hoes leave it alone. Triple OG status A town's very own.
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Bridge:
Now this goes out to all my playas in the back sippin' yack. Bendin' 'round corners in the 'lac. Cut a rug, playa, now cut a rug. And throw yo' deuce up in the sky for the shutterbugg. And this goes out to all my ladies in the front. What you want? You make me wanna breed. Girl freeze. Cut a rug, lady, now cut a rug. And throw yo' deuce up in the sky for the shutterbugg.
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Outro:
Tell me you're listening cause you all up in my system I can feel you from my head to my toes. (You're in my system) Lucious Leftfoot's got his best foot forward darling Lord have mercy how them flows stay so cold, froze. (Tell me you're listening)
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Cousin Fik - No gravity
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