thousnd on every street Nd demand your ring MAAAN Itz a manly game Dat lil girl done jumped out of your stomache Nd grown in2 a woman U lil prickz study
on every street Nd demand your ring MAAAN Itz a manly game Dat lil girl done jumped out of your stomache Nd grown in2 a woman U lil prickz study a nigga
no one who even knew what I was going through Hatred was flowing through my veins On the verge of going insane I almost made a song dissin Lil Wayne It
she the one for me And I ain't even planning to call I want this s*** forever, mayne (ever, mayne, ever, mayne) (Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay) (Lil Wayne
How? You don't know how to prove it? Well, what you just do is... Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop... (Ooo) [Lil Wayne:] Stop
you love everything cant hide ya feelings, can't let my pride conceal it you got Wayne, I charge it to the game and baby you can keep the change, but... [Chorus: Lil Wayne
[Mannie Fresh] Wuuuun (Whaa-Whaa-Whaa-Whaa) Check me out (Come on) Cash Money Millionaires Check me out [Lil Wayne] Baby named me Fire Wayne, wit lots
(feat. Lil Wayne) [amazing intro...] [Ludacris:] Luda!.. I hadn't killed so many niggas in the booth, I sell rappers on e-bay, Soldiers couldn't cause
and I cant even act They pull their cameras out and God damn they snap I used to want this thing forever yall can have it back [Chorus] [Lil Wayne]
top is where they found us, nigga [Verse 2 - Lil Wayne] Uh, goons on deck Marley don't shoot them Silence on the gun Watch a nigga mute them The coach in the booth
minds shine even when my thoughts seem dark Pistol on my side, you don't wanna hear that thing talk Let the king talk, check the price and pay attention Lil' Wayne
write my name on it No vandal come on Going in, grabbin yo butt yuuup Going in, like a Tiger Woods putt nigga what Going in, like the Lil Wayne, Drake
earth can start today and Change their future, Thats real shit, Beezy, Soulja Boy TellEm, All my DJ?s play this sh-t back to back, [Trey Songz - Chorus] [Lil Wayne
goodbye, now applaud [Verse 4 - Lil' Chuckee] Young money lil' G, Battle juice in my blood, Jumpin' at ya boy, Man, you better have ya bungee cord, Since Wayne
m leaning to the left flag in my right pockets star track fly, unidentified flying objects extraterrestrial I?m all about my decimels retarded in the booth