mess blow a vest to onion and I'll test your stomach And the pistols right next to him cousin I'm a player Having sex with dozens, sex with cousins hoes dissed with
me like D-V-D-V-C-R Pump to your chest I ain't talking CPR Riding this track like a Muthafucking street car. New Orleans coroner. His name is Frank Minyare. Fuck with
Talking: The streets gonna always be fun [Lil Wayne] Now put Lil Mack on the map if he walk it off Now put Lil Spitter on the map if he walk it off
Streets gonna always be fun Now put Lil' Mack on the map if he walk it off Now put Lil' Spitter on the map if he walk it off Now put a Lil' Poo on the
or see S-H-A-R-P as tac hotter than riding through a dessert on a camel back, I done been riding through wherever with the hammer strapped, I aint lying
Have his baby some day N yes its been hard So hard Oooooo N dats my baby I luv him I luv him yawl [verse 3:] I think about you when im riding dirty
and with all due respect then you gotta pass it to Pain, uh you gotta pass it to wayne and then wayne pass ya over and then he pass ya to mack maine.
whether Win, lose, or draw, still losing my clip 'cause uptown for life is the motherfuckin shit [Lil Wayne] I'm the little one with the skrilla thats
[Lil Wayne] I strike a load you get served I ain't to be joked with Fake Buster get smoked with, you provoke it I explode it, unload it, reload it, unload
Rolex embedded with princess and baguettes Same old brick, but it's different yay Yeah that's candy paint, On my seven tre [Chorus - Lil Wayne] [Verse 3 - Lil Wayne
ll be fuckin' bad bitches (bad bitches, bad bitches) [Lil' Wayne] I be hittin' they daughters [Baby] I like my dick sucked fast [Lil' Wayne] I like to play with
never did no song with no wanksta snitch He confusin' y'all he ain't tha shit We sex, money and murda you niggas Ain't no playin' around with this rap shit Banana clip, mack
[Lil Wayne] Chris Br-eezy I ... see ya da-da Ya, right off the bat I'm a mack We can get it poppin, we can get it crack-in' And if your man is whack
Money boys You done fucked with the wrong nigga Must they know that I ride and I shoot quicker Should have known not to upset this lil' nigga You got
burner phone-a In that game slangin' came to you blood donors It's on, coward [Lil Wayne] They call me quick draw 2 pistols Lil Wayne Champagne took
nigga when you ride with me You ain't guaranteed to make it back when you ride with me And what I ride like a roller coaster When I ride with uptown soldiers
me assed outta luck Bet I ain't trippin', cause I don't give a muthatfuck [Lil' Wayne] I be catchin' a nigga corner, rippin' through a nigga street Hot Boys they ride with
But I'm the bird man nigga, need to score some shit I need a warehouse full, with pets, riders and bulls couple of chopper, mack 11, and some Hot Boy Hood My Lil