please -lil wayne) Lil Wayne: uhh ummm she said today she could fuck me right i made her fuck her friend she said don't call her dike but thats gay HA i met her on monday but fucked her
) Naw i cant leave her lonely nawwwww U dont understand She make the people say yeahhhh, yeahhhhh, yeahhhh, She hit the main stage She make the people say
Lil Wayne] Throw dirt on me and grow a wildflower But it’s “fuck the world”, get a child out her Yeah, my life a bitch, but you know nothing bout her
(feat. Fabolous, Lil Wayne) [Cassidy speaks in the beginning and between each verse] [Cassidy] Yeah, I go by the name of Cassidy the Hustler And I brought
even writin homie, I just press record And all you say is great before I make it to the course Hear your little voice tryna make a little noise Till
what up wayne Just cause I say they name don't mean I'm insane Cause I'm shoutin out all the artists that make me step up my game If I say I'm better
black president n' a yellow girl In my red shoes, and my swag so sick I need med school I never make a bad move, but I can make her bed move You like
for today and a yellow girl and the way i choose let my swag so sick i mean ... i never make a bad move but i can make her bad move like my attitude
for tomorrow? When I smash it like a ball In the club, On the news, I'll be rockin' like a rockstar I'm unstoppable, unstoppable, unstoppable, unstoppable Lil Wayne
I'm a nuno I'll bring ral to your funrol Damn I mean funeral funerol You say tomato I say tamata U say get em I say got em Yea I got em Man u better keep
Ooh Wee Ooh Wee, Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Hey), Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Hahaha)... I'll make ya say... [Lil Wayne:] (Yeahh)... Doin a buck in the latest drop
Tell her make an appointment with Mr. I can't make an appointment Take my lollipop and enyoy it Remix! [Chorus x2] [Lil Wayne:] Why would she She probably
to touch ya lovely lady lumps ( Repeat 2x ) [Verse 1:Lil Wayne] Okay, lil mama had a swag like mine even wear her hair down her back like mine i make her
eatin I'll make sure of it And he who don't believe me I'll make dessert of him Sherbet him, I mean Shame on him, or her Carter, Father, Of This rap
gun at, wink, he tell her I'm your shooter, shooter, shooter My hands up, my hands up They want me with my hands up Oh, shooter (2x) [Lil Wayne] I
on my nuts And I get hit up with all kinda stress and put up wit the stuff But I mantain to climb through it all and I still manage to be Lil wayne
be slow I put on a mask And make it halloween and take all your bags I say hallie hallie hallie why don't you go on and stab And Make these motherfuckers
come home we in the bedroom countin money I bring her home and I fuck her on a thousand hundreds Then I shoot the nasty bitch in the mouth for nothin I say