you n-ggas wan do, No ceilings let the bullets rain on you, Weezy F the F is for F-ck what you gon do, Make you people mourn you, Hehe, ok let's do it
ck you n-ggas wan do, No ceilings let the bullets rain on you, Weezy F the F is for F-ck what you gon do, Make you people mourn you, Hehe, ok let's do it
Clips, I Got The Scope, Let's Get Them Choppers N*Gga He Got The Kush, I Got The Dope, Let's Get It Poppin' N*Gga Hurt Him In That Cherry Six Fo', Shit
He got the clips, I got the scope, let's get them choppers n*gga He got the kush, I got the dope, let's get it poppin' n*gga Hurt him in that cherry
caps He got the clips, I got the scope, let's get them choppers n*gga He got the kush, I got the dope, let's get it poppin' n*gga Hurt him in that cherry
ya'll see! I'm so paid [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] Oh-oh, Big money Weezy White wife beater with the sig underneath it How do I feel bitch I feel undefeated
ya'll see! I?m so paid [Lil Wayne ? Verse 3] Oh-oh, Big money Weezy White wife beater with the sig underneath it How do I feel bitch I feel undefeated
ya see I'm so paid [Verse 4: Lil Wayne] Oh-oh, Big money Weezy White wife beater with the sig underneath it How do I feel bitch I feel undefeated Snap
: [feat. Lil Wayne] Yeah [x4] [Chorus:] Hey why they hatin on you Bow? 'Cause my bankroll stupid They just mad cause they can't do it like I do it
hear it in the street or you can read it in the press Do you really wanna know what's next, let's go See the way we on, we be all up in the race and you
go anywhere But first it's your chance, Take my hand come with me It's like I've waited my whole life for this one night It's gonna be me you and the
: (feat. Lil' Wayne) [Intro (Spoken) Lil Wayne] What it is, Folk. This right here is the 16 year old phenome, Chris Breezy. Me, myself, I'm the 23 yr
me now Oh, I'm getting paper Look at me now Oh, look at me now Yeah, fresh than a motherfucker [Lil Wayne:] Man fuck these bitch ass niggas how ya'll
Come let me screw ya Bring it here, let me be your tutor We can go to Miami, ride down Collins, hop on that scooter Next thing you know we be K-I-S-S-