Lil Wayne: Um why your boyfriend acting like Secret Service? Cause I'ma get you by yourself and get that super service You know I balls out, purchase
Dear Anne, my number one fan I write you this letter, I hope everything's grand I hope everyone's good, I hope everyone's praying I hope, hold up baby, let me switch
[Lil Wayne] Too many women, and not enough time Im a cool cat, but im on life nine. Pimping aint dead cause I be the life line And I don't buy the bar
[Lil' Wayne] I got Young Money up, And now I got my feet up, Tune in this bitch tell my niggas throw them B's up Doing what the fuck I want, Hate me all
[Fat Joe:] Owwwwwwwww Scotti lets make it rain on these niggas [Chorus:](Lil' Wayne) Yeah im in this bitch with the terror Got a handful of stacks better
want it boy you sure can get it You ain't heard It's Cash Money and that Carolina nigga [Lil Wayne] They call me gangsta gangsta Weezy, Weezy Lil
, baby Ya'know This here is 500 Degreez Holla at 'em dogg 'Cuz I know I ain't dreaming, I swear to God it sound like Petey Pablo on that track with Lil Weezy, switching
obvious I'm hot, it's obvious you cold Presidential on my wrist, and it's obvious its gold Whole hood got your statements it's obvious you told Like a Lil Wayne
Game over?, musta had a hangover Get money, my driveway sponsored by Range Rover I got blood diamonds straight outta Angola Wave my red rag in the air, signal Lil' Wayne
a big bitch In the back like a big bitch Tryin' get up out a lil' niggas trunk Turn heads for I even hit the block Lil' kids runnin' up when they hear
Juelz: yeah dipset Wayne: yeah Juelz: fuck wit ya boy Juelz: it's santana Wayne: yeah Juelz: yeah man i'm back at it Juelz: come on Juelz: crimes, gangsters
I was thinkin of [Chorus: x2] Have you ever made love To a rockstar In a hot car With his guitar, playing on the side Have. you. ever. mad. love. [Lil Wayne
have to send my baby home?" Fuckin' with some nigga, that paper long Been a g in the game now my son on the throne [Lil Wayne] I am the beast Feed me
a drummer get some Can a drummer get some Can a, can a drummer get can a, can a drummer get Can, can a drummer get (Can a drummer get some) [Lil Wayne
Ya played with the tec-9 now ya takin' yo last breath Chorus: {lil' ya} Pop 'em up, pop 'em up Watch 'em bleed to death Ya played with the lil' ya now
poured ? like its Aftermath for life And all I do is ride Before I turn on 'em I kill Satan and stick my red flag in the ground It's Red Nation!!! [Lil Wayne
