my ass Pockets on Monique Bitch I'm from the murder capital Hoe, I'm far from practical Shit happens and since I'm the shit, I'm who it happens to Young
I like 'em caramel skin, long hair, thick ass And I swear I'm feelin' all y'all I'm scrollin down my call log and I'm a call all y'all My butter pecan
listen till I toss them in the wok like chicken. Ayo I make it hard for rap niggaz I'm peer pressure, Matter fact I'm motivation to rap better. I
I done seen and done it all, you know my moddo I'm a ball 'till I fall what it is? Hey why they hatin on you Bow? 'Cause I'm sittin on top, put my CD
rep... (I represent Young Money) Yea I know you got me homie... (Busta, Busta I got you) Real Talk (I'm goin' in) Get 'em killaaa [Lil Wayne:] I'm about
cause I know what this shit is like I struggle with this shit every single day and I'm (Hook) Is anybody out there, It feels like I'm talking to myself
I'm talking strip clubs, I'm talking liquor stores We throw our money round here, but y'all can... [Chorus: T-Pain] [Lil Wayne:] Bitch I'm on probation
clothes The hoes I suppose I just wanna be I just wanna be Successful I just wanna be I just wanna be Successful I just wanna be I just wanna be Successful
the clothes, The hoes, I suppose, I just wanna be, I just wanna be, Successful. I just wanna be, I just wanna be, Successful. I just wanna be, I just
Ya diiiig? I got my gun in my boo purse And I don't bust back because I shoot firrrrrst [Lil Wayne] Meet me on the fresh train Yes I'm in the building
I smoke ?til I got chest pains And you niggas know I rep my gang like Jesse James Women are possessive, and they wanna possess Wayne I been fly so long I
a bad b-tch for me, And I'm single, Yeah I'm single, And I'm single, Tonite I'm single And I ain't trippin on nothin, I'm sipping on somethin, And my
1o Addresses And I Dresses, Like I Thinks I'm The Mothafuckin Best There Is And I'm About To Bubble And She Catch That Fizz And I'm Straight From Clayborne
Father Like Son nigga) Father, father, father like son [Lil' Wayne Speaking Thru chorus] Alright, Money on my mind Look, I..I..I..I hear you niggas whisperin' I..I
I pass nigga Bling-A-Ling You now I'm armed we can mash man it Aint-A-Thing You know I'm calm but I'm a gorilla Aint-A-Game I got a banana clip for all