Lil Wayne

[fox69]

"My Daddy"

"My Daddy"



Yezzir

It's me, the rapper eater
Ha
Feed me, feed me, feed me
Ahaha no homo
Yeah

One time for me, one time for the DJ
He be Khaled, I be Lil' Weezy
Baby if you ask me, if your nasty
Creative, gifted bastards spit sporadic
I'm so diplomatic democratic
Touch it, bring it, push it systematic

Damn right, I kissed my Daddy
I think they pissed at how rich my Daddy is
And I'm his kid, I stunt with my Daddy
Call Ms Lee, she with my Daddy
So diss me, and don't diss my Daddy
'Cause who was there when no one wasn't
Just my Daddy
Who was there when I needed money
Just my Daddy
So who be there when I see the money
Just my Daddy
Who said that I'd be the one
Just my Daddy
Hello Hip-Hop, I'm home
It's your Daddy

When I say these
I don't mean the caddy
I mean these nuts, Akon and Khaled
Rick Ross, Tip, Stunting and Fat Joe
And I can-can-can't forget Brisco
And yeah, I had to squash the bullshit with so
Its a bakery here, just trying to get dough
Shout through my dreads my Haitians and chicos
You looking for me, Ho
I'm in the 3-0
5 I'm the best rapper alive
Homeboy gotta mind that a map couldn't find
Homeboy gotta nine gotta that a cop couldn't find
But I'd be getting to it even if I was blind
Like a scary movie they screaming when I rhyme
I'm a King, you can ask Stephen if I'm lying
I'm a Prince, too demanding like my Mom
Too bold, too cold like wet salami and

ME, ME
It's all about ME
If a girl got a voice then she talk bout ME (me)
He say, she say, I say ME
We'll be in the M.I.A. ME
And me, and T, and big Ronnie
And the homie Street probably somewhere on the beach
And Tez and E probably somewhere in the jeep
And Marl in the Phantom with Mr. G

And ME, ME, it's all about ME
Play with me and it's all our beef
Beef! Yes! Chest! Feet!,
Tag! Bag! Blood! Sheets!
Yikes! Yeeks! Great! Scott!
Storch! Can I borrow your yacht?
Watch me and my click go all out
Like the ball in the stands, we balls out

Boy, I don't know what y'all bout
But, I just spit like a dog mouth
Big ice been looking like a hog mouth
VROOOOOOMM, I had to bring the hog out(yeah)
Light them trees, bring a log out
Every day, Christmas, I'm eggnogged out
And Hip-Hop is my new bought house
My flow just grew legs and walked out (bye)

 

[fox69]

"My Darlin’ Baby"
(feat. Drake)

"My Darlin’ Baby"
(feat. Drake)



Can I dig it
When you baby me
Oooh oooh, oooh
My darl..
Oooh
My darling baby
You're in...

[Lil Wayne]
Uh, more beautiful than the world
Word, matter of fact beautiful ain't the word
Unexplainable is the beauty of her
And I will be the race car hitting her curves
Errrrr
I drive her crazy, stupid retarded
Yeah and then I park it
She got a smile on her that put a smile on me
She cater to me she get all destiny child on me
She ride for me even though I got miles on me
She gon ride till the day they put flowers on me
Thats my darling
And I love it, yeh
Thats my, yeh
So sweet she bad for me
But she so good I'll take the cavity
Falling for her like how safe is gravity
I'll make your girl about face and marry me
Hahahaha, yeh
I do, do you

[Drake]
But ahhh, the things I'm willing to do for her
I wish I could have a threesome with two of her
I would sing a love song if I knew the words
But I'll be damned if another nigga do it first
Cos you the one, damn I think I see the sun
I guess that mean you gotta run
Well holla at me when you done

[Chorus]
Can I dig it
When you baby
Woop woop woop
My darling baby

[Drake]
Uhh
She nothing like every other dime
I think about her and couple things come to mind
Thoughts like if she end up my baby mother fine
Cos we only use a rubber like every other time
Oooh, I bet she so embarrassed
I had to take her ass to Paris
Give her the moments that she cherish
You know

[Lil Wayne]
Yep
She got it coming to her like an heiress
And anything she want I +wheel+ like +ferris+
Oops I meant ferris and in the coupe I tint very light
So them hating bitches can see me and you at every light
Oooh, and I hope its one of them long lights
I mean I hope its one of them long nights
No wrong turns, aint no such things as a wrong right

[Drake]
Uh yeah
You make me feel so good
And every time we cut I swear it heals so good
Its been over a year that shit is still so good
No adjusting for you, you know just what to do and all
Yea, oh and I love it
See I'm trying to make it public
I think the glass slipper does fit

[Lil Wayne]
And yesterday I told her she a muthafucker
And how her new haircut is so becoming of her
Oh thats your girl, well Imma make a women of her
Never do to another what we do one another
Now thats a numbers for ya, and I'll give up my summers for ya
Yeah I'll spend my winters and my springs on it
And put a ring on it, eyy

[Chorus]

[Drake]
Uhh, just say yes not no
The club is overrated baby lets not go
Lets stay home and burn a couple calories
Fuck the house up and make the maid earn a salary
Yeah I cook you dinner if you cook me breakfast
They say that nobodies perfect but you look perfected
I really love to be the one you took a step with
So trust me when I tell you it'd be worth the effort

[Lil Wayne]
Shes unbelievable like a purple leopard
Just give me the formula watch me work the method
Hehe, Weezy F, I prefer the best shit
And babe you the fucking best
You deserve a trophy
You could be my four leaf clover
My clothes aren't tight nigga their cosy
And when she turn around they say Whoa like Joey
Thats my baby
And I love it
Yeah, Young Money

 

[fox69]

"My Homies Still"
(feat. Big Sean)

"My Homies Still"
(feat. Big Sean)



[Lil Wayne:]
Man fuck ya'll with a sick dick
Semi automatic no click click, we don't feel you
Like an elephant, getting fucked with a tick dick
Little nigga with a thick bitch, and before I fuck this bitch
I gotta put that patch over my third eye, slick rick
Trukfit, t-shirt, talk second, skeet first
Boy your girl a jump off, I hope she land feet first
She give me brain, research, and I prefer reefer
But if you want some coke, that's cool, cause my homies still

(Pump that bass, pump that bass, pump that bass)

Yeah my homies still
Ha ha my homies still
Yeah my homies still
Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid, yeah
Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid (go dumb), go stupid, yeah

[Big Sean:]
OK, my girl's and cars both skirt off
I like the pussy so wet that I can surf off
In a hot spot cause a nigga never chillin
I do it for my niggas, I just do it to these bitches
Boy, I overgrind, overshine, ain't another nigga over Sean
I'm getting paid, it's over time, I'm rolling pine
I'm so divine, I'm west side, west side, dark glasses on
Like I'm going blind, looking like Eazy E, it's just me
And lil weezy wee, get off my dick

Yeah my homies still
Ha ha my homies still
Yeah my homies still
Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid, yeah
Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid (go dumb), go stupid, yeah

[Lil Wayne:]
Look, I'm east side, them haters nodding going west,
My niggas pumping so much bass, motherfuckas going deaf
Weezy F, I'm eastside them haters nodding gone rest, my niggas pumpin so much bass (pump that bass)
Tunechi, Tunechi, tunechi I don't love em hoes
Got so much coke, you gon need another nose man
I just played my hand, but I am not the dealer
You see I got them teardrops, I cry your ass a river
Got that Trukfit t-shirt, listening to Rebirth
I skate until my feet hurt, Hot Boy, free Turk
Pussy for desert, put your ass beneath earth
And I don't sell drugs, but if you need work, my homies still

Yeah my homies still
Ha ha my homies still
Yeah my homies still

[Big Sean:]
Wow, ok, boy this is what I do do
Got your sister dancing not the kind that's in a tutu
Got me in control, no strings attached, that's that vodoo
She say can't nobody do it better, I tell her true true, yeah bitch true true
My my my bro bro say, these bitches ain't shit
I got the girl you came with, and the girl she came with
She leaking and dripping, woah there
I might just come slipping and have your misses wanna go missing
And she addicted to my what dick did, boy I get it

(Lil bitch!)
Yeah my homies still
Ha ha my homies still
Yeah my homies still
(Lil nigga make my)
Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid, boy
Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid, yeah (go dumb)

[Lil Wayne:]
I'm east side, them haters nodding going west,
My niggas pumping so much bass, motherfuckas going deaf
Weezy F, I'm eastside, my nigga Sean from the west,
My niggas pumping so much bass,

Yea
Uhhh
Young Mula
Truk your girl

 

[fox69]

"My Homies Still RMX"
(feat. Young Jeezy, Jae Millz & Gudda Gudda)

"My Homies Still RMX"
(feat. Young Jeezy, Jae Millz & Gudda Gudda)



[Intro: Sample of "Pump That Bass" by Original Concept]
"Get a lil' stupid and" "Get a lil' stupid"
"Get a lil' stupid and" "Get a lil' stupid"
"Get a lil' stupid and" "Get a lil' stupid"
"Get a lil'" "Get a lil'" "Get a lil' stupid"
"Get a lil' stupid and" "Get a lil' stupid"
"PUMP THAT BASS!"

[Jae Millz]
Don't make my snub go stupid, go stupid
Hehehe, Millzy!
That AK like Aretha, it's gon' sing and you gon' respect me
You niggaz just good at playin gangster roles, Joe Pesci
That's yo' girl, but it's my world, cause she ridin me like a cruise ship
My flight land, I check in my suite, she bust it open like a new gift
We ain't from the water fightin but you will get supersoaked
My goons'll catch you in that ghost, and turn yo' ass into a ghost
My flow, super stupid, Forrest Gump, that's retarded dumb
It's from my lungs and my clique bang, keep the change, rich gang
Millzy!

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
("Pump that bass!")
Yeah, my homies still - ("Pump that bass!")
Ha, my homies still - ("Pump that bass!")
Yeah my homies still - ("Pump that bass!")
("PUMP THAT BASS!") Don't make my goons
go stupid, go stupid, go stupid, yeah
Don't make my goons
go stupid, go stupid (go dumb), go stupid, yeah

[Gudda Gudda]
Okay my bass pump and my face pump, one bump leave ya face numb
Let my white girl hit, watch that bitch go straight dumb
All my Yola 8-1, been that way since day one
Plus I speak that cocaine, watch me bake this cake up
Wake up; y'all sleepin on me, bass song in my speakers homey
And I ain't talkin 808, changin places like I'm Aretha homey
Tony Hawk got grind, holla at my slimes
We don't drop no dimes and you still fuck one time cause we

[Chorus]

[Young Jeezy]
I'm 'bout to get stupid on this motherfucker
Tunechi I got you nigga!
Yeah you know (It Takes Two), yeah nigga (Rob Base)
What'chu watch, when you cookin yo' blow, "Scarface"
Got-got a big gold chain around my neck, neck brace
You should go there nigga on them old cold case
Yeah all I serve is raw, straight sushi yeah no goo
Hell naw nigga can't serve you I don't know you
Nigga talkin beef shit? Boy-boys likes Oprah
DJ Magic Mike got that bass, I done told you

[Chorus w/ Jeezy ad libs]

 

[fox69]

"My Reality"
(with Mack Maine, Gudda Gudda)

"My Reality"
(with Mack Maine, Gudda Gudda)



[Lil Wayne - Chorus]
My reality is bigger than your dreams are
Got ya dream girl ridin' in your dream car
She wants me, she wants me
Plus I got it all,
Bitch tell me what you don't see
My reality is bigger than your dreams are
Got ya dream girl ridin' in your dream car
She wants me, plus I got it all Bitch tell me what you don't see
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
My reality is bigger than your dreams are
Got ya dream girl ridin' in your dream car
She wants me, she wants me
Plus I got it all,
Bitch tell me what you don't see.

I got 25 lighters on my dresser
Got the girl and the girl to undress her
My guitar strap is leather
My life is better than ever

I got women all up in my condo
And my drug dealer comes pronto
Got a registered pistol in the console
So, so, don't try me now
Don't try me now

[Gudda Gudda]
Yeah just ridin' feelin' lovely
You can hate but your girlfriend love me
Yeah I'm too G like a Gucci belt
Hot Gudda baby I can make your coochie melt
I keep your lady wet like she took a dip
And if you looking for her, you can follow the drip
I'm slick like Rick, the ladies pullin my wrist
I just walk in the spot and out with my pick
I'm gone like a trip with a nice thick redbone
On the phone gettin' head call it headphone
Pimpin all over like Ludacris
These hoes love me, I'm wanted like a fugative

[Chorus]
My reality is bigger than your dreams are
Got ya dream girl ridin' in your dream car
She wants me, she wants me
Plus I got it all,
Bitch tell me what you don't see, yeah
My reality is bigger than your dreams are
Got ya dream girl ridin' in your dream car
She wants me, plus I got another bitch as long as you don't see
But you do not see, you must be blind, blind
My reality is bigger than your dreams are
Got ya dream girl ridin' in your dream car
She wants me

[Mack Maine]
What you need contacts
Tell me what you don't see
What you can't tell, I'm everything that he won't be
Talkin' bout your boyfriend, bitch you need a man friend
Even when you aint sittin down you can't stand him
Dirty dick bandit, luxury car whipper
Crib on Dolphin Island, backyard full of flippers
This is my reality, your man just be dreaming
Wake up in the morning, bedsheets full of semen
I mean he's wet dreaming, while me I really do it
Coulda, shoulda, woulda, babygirl you shoulda knew it
And fuck the paparazzi, I will never Kiss and tell
I'll be the genie out the lamp or your wishing well
I'll be your fishing pale and you can be my yacht buddy
Take you from A-Z, I'll connect the dots hunny
Day viewers got money, baby cause I got money
I like the B 50 50 what you got for me
It could be some bread, nah it aint gotta be cash
I'll take a little head or I'll take a lotta ass
I'll take a friend or two, we can have a 3D weedy
I could toss you a Gudda Gudda or a Lil Weezy Weezy
Or my nigga peedy weedy or my nigga Teedy teedy
Fuck you on the hood of red strip and green Lamborghini
Go head and take this x-pill
That there fuck you up, probably have you walking round like
"damn, what the fuck"
Lady in streets but in the sheets you such a slut
Smash you on the top bunk, tiger uppercut
And everyday we do brunch and everyday we do lunch
You do me, I do you
Baby we could us and I ain't gotta say no more
I don't talk too much
Thus far, I feel like I've been trying to sell a car
Is you buying,

Cause I ain't go no time for a test drive
Do you wanna go with me to the final frontier

 

[fox69]

"My Weezy"
(feat. Shanell, Lil Twist, Tyga)

"My Weezy"
(feat. Shanell, Lil Twist, Tyga)



[DJ Drama]
Young Money all stars on the way
Put the party in the bag now hand it over

[Lil Wayne]
Wait a minute
Wait a minute
Wait a minute
See I ain't know you were gunna do this one.
Ight, Now you motherfuckers happy huh?
That's what y'all you been wantin' huh?
Okay, Okay,
Go ahead Drama

[DJ Drama]
See I don't wanna be the Mixtape king no more,
More like the Mixtape President,
Barak Odrama!
It was definitely time for change,
I mean the game been dry
So, I figured we going for re-election
So, Me and Wayne gon' keep runnin'
So y'all niggas can fly

[Lil Wayne]
This a big E beat,
And I'm a cook this bitch like piggy meat
Yeahh, hehe
You can get pork chopped,
Young money bitch
Let the champagne cork pop,
I will bat your man,
Now go tell her short stop
Okay bitch, You do the wop
Well bitch, I do the guap
Okay man, You do the drop
Well man, I do the yacht
You pull up in parking lots
I pull up the dock like
Yeahhh
Macaroni greens and hamhocks,
I am not on your planet like Dr. Spock,
Rock...
To my own tune,
Lil tune
My stomach hurtin'
My shit is dropping real soon
Kill whom and whoever for whatever
That barrel longer than a word with 10 letters
Now you spell it
I say Young Money bitch forever,
And we better than all these mothafuckas up in this era
Know'm talkin bout?
Yeah
I tell my niggas pick the target out,
And then I quickly pick the target off
Like volleyball, I'm a serve em,
And being fake is pussy so nigga, I'm a virgin
Dr. Carter, Tell them bitches I'm a surgeon
Cleaner than some brand new detergent
Ya heard me?
And I make ya bitch get on the plane with that Fergie
Tell em get on (Birdman Jr.'s Birdy)

[Shanell]
I love the skin that I'm in
Goose pimples couldn't shake me up out of the Y.M.
That Yack,
That Goose,
That Tron,
That Gin
Got a couple girls crackin'
Let the party begin
I heard you call your self a baller when the cameras on
If it ain't trickin' cuz you got it
What you trippin' on?
See, I'm a spoiled chick
You frontin' niggas hatin' me up with
But my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

[Lil Twist]
Rockin on the scene
And yeah, I hit my duggy
I D-Town boogy
Now the girls really love me
V.I.C. to Vic
Yeah, They both got silly
Lil Twist, I get silly
I'm the king of the city
Young Money, Young Mullah
Yeah, The kid in this thang
Grown men in this game
Can't compete with me mayne
Especially
When I pull up in that candy red
(54's on the dash sittin' next to Lil Wayne)
I'm a beast
I'm a dog
Yeah, Yeah I rap harder
Mic in my hand
I run like Marion Barber
You haters on the sidelines
And I be a starter
Going Bad on you kids like I'm Reginae Carter
That's my little sister if you boys didn't know
(Wait)
That's Weezy's daughter
(So don't mess with her bro!)
Cuz we'll come find you in all kinds of cars
Signin' out
Young Money, D-town's All Star

[Tyga]
Its Tyga
No lion
I'm eating
No Diner
This species
Don't diet
Every milla fish Friday
Squad deep
Like the white guy from Verizon
Gator righteous
So its only right you meet the fugitive
John Mcgiver
Teenager
School cyhphers
I was too nicer
Than them no liscence,
You gets no high-fivin'
Nigga, Roll the damn dices
Touche
My word play touches from the colour great
My kick game so unreal
They say them colours must be fake
Never been made
MTV, I make
Quake your very eyesight
My fame's no mistake
Since the deal
Steak dinner everyday
For the movie
My life is like a Compton Play
You can see it
Nearly breathe it
From a couple feet away
But stay away
Cuz I don't
Get along
With them tag-along
Let me
Get on a song
Period gone
I'm off the hook like cordless phones
My identity so right
They think its wrong
G.E.D. Young Money
Finish strong, so I'm a keep goin'
My ligaments covered in green like general symbols on my face
Like my skin was leather made
Leatherman Louis
You ain't never seen
Like a nun booty
None before me
After
Its only boys
Tyga man
I do it for the hatin' homies

[DJ Drama]
Shout to Hollygrove
Shout to the A-town
304 wassup!
Shout to Harlem
Philly wassup!

 

[fox69]

"N.O. Nigga"

"N.O. Nigga"


[Lil Wayne talking]
Drought 3, yeahhhh aint shit to say
hahahaha bitch oh streis, snack lemme get em

You kno we strap all day and ride all night this is the life of a the life of a N.O. Nigga, N.O. Nigga, N.O. Nigga
you kno nigga since the hurricane came came shit aint been right if u visit my city you could lose your life in the
N.O. Nigga, N.O. Nigga, N.O. Nigga, N.O. Nigga

I could fuck with this flow nigga,
not my flow nigga no nigga no young, no old nigga
im cold nigga ice cold nigga
garflow i spit bi bos nigga ,
rifles nigga chop-chop bitch u pop and lock in my gun i like em pop bitch my shit poppin like im chris, no chris brown bitch its uptown bitch, that
uptown shit like wat now shutup ur shutdown bitch now sitdown bitch we gets down bitch now sitdown bitch dont make a sound bitch like a clown bitch that
red dot cover your nose like a clown bitch so dont run cause ima gun you down bitch, bitch dont i smell dont i sound rich, im like stunna im blowin out
the pound bitch i dont need help
i aint goin down bitch cause in the pool im on the ball like the round tip yea 8-ball side pocket i leave the club with two bitches in my pocket

hah naked pictures to my sidekick tell ya bitch quit sending them pictures to my sidekick and quit instant messaging my I.M. myspace tom them bitches
acting like im him and fuck the best nigga I AM bitches wanna fuck like there me and im them yeaa they share me like oxygen i got game and within a game i
got em in im talkin championship rings i gotta win we talkin championship rings i got ten and im on ma championship mayne just look at slim hah for them
haaah

Now crack your k and leave your knives
this is the life of a this is the life for us GUERILLAS, COKE DEALERS, DOPE DEALERS
we go get us a body today and a body tonite this is the life nigga this is the life of a N.O. Nigga that 5 nigga that 0 nigga that 4 nigga

 

[fox69]

"Need Some Quiet"

"Need Some Quiet"


[Chorus]
Mama you wine fine
Mama you... mama you..
Mama... mama you wine fine
We need some quiet time [x3]
Mama you wine fine
Mama you wine fine
And on the hush hush, we need some quiet time

[Lil Wayne]
I get, I get
I, I, I get so deep in that pussy, I touch the back of your soul
You gotta man, I bet I can make you pack up and roll
Yea, let's ride like we attached to the road
And if we on the same track, I hope we crash and explode
Yea, where do the passionate go
I beat it up forever, girl I'll take a national oath
Nobody know what goes on the latch on the door
And if you throw it to me baby, I will catch it and score
Yea, yea
I beat that, I be right when she call me, she got that shit I just can't avoid
She so addictive and she know that I do anything that she tell me
I am her personal sex toy
And then, I pop the bottle of that cris
I had a glass, she had a glass, I had a glass, she had a glass, again
Ya know, then she was ready got to it
One time, two times, hit me up and I take that ass again
And I told her

[Chorus]

[Lil Wayne]
I see ya walkin like the cameras on ya, I love ya backshots
I'm like a crackhead, and you got your crack out
See, we got chemistry baby, we like cat and mouse
You blow my brains out, I blow ya back out
Now what is that about
You got me sweatin you so hard, I'm bout to pass out
And we could do it on the beach, in the grass house
Say, we could do it on the beach, in my glass house
Uh huh
I know what I'm doin, I'm on it until the mornin
Hop on it until it's foamin, I bone it better than homie
I want it better than homie, come get on this pony
I put my name on it, I own it
That's right
Pin ya to the wall, give ya couple of back bites
Give ya couple of thigh bites, then here comes the highlight
I could make ya act rrright
Take a ten minute break, then get back right
And then I told her

[Chorus]

[Lil Wayne]
Yea, I told her
Ya mama gotta be a model, or somethin
And if you was a wine bottle, I'm drunk
She dance on me like it's just us girl
You could make a nigga pay ya rent for 6 months
Shhhi, I ain't lyin girl
I could make ya little pussy start cryin girl
You won't fire girl
You know the fireman could put out the fire girl
Are those applebottom jeans ya wearin?
She said these is Donna Karen
So tight, she can't even let air in
Man I swear I saw a blind man starin
No lie, and I hope she take her clothes off
So we can do it, 'til we doze off
We fall asleep with our clothes off
When we wake up, we pick up where we left off
And then I tell her

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"New Cash Money"
(feat. Brisco)

"New Cash Money"
(feat. Brisco)



[Brisco:]
I'm from de cocaine era, packs in my stroller,
Two beepers and a flip, startech Motorola,
Bally silts? Kangol tilts,
Stand straight when the boss talkin, hush yo lips,
My affiliates contract hits,
I let da street declare war when you want dat beef,
Talk cheap, get money, I was taught to ride,
Loyalty came first and we dont switch no sides,
Imma savage on the block, nickel rocks, and heroin hopes,
I walked da ghetto like them, but I was takin my notes
Certified goon, the locks on standby
I just need a couple real niggas I can stand by (C.M.B.)
A bad bitch wit hips
And two niggas on the interstate takin them trips
Im into carrots like Bugs Bunny
Young Brisco, da New Cash Money

[Lil Wayne:]
(Waaah) Reportin live from da booth,
Im killin these bitches, Young Wayne ??,
Untamed and loose, plus drank and juice,
I was once a spark, into a flame it grew,
I dont complain to you, dont complain to me,
Erbody got beef and I just came to eat,
Im in da game for D, if you in my lane I beat,
I been runnin this shit and i aint neva sprained my knee,
And guess who came home, Roney da OG,
He still on paper, nigga we neva free,
And fo my homie Streets imma twist one up,
He cant even hit da kush he gotta piss in da cup,
What is dis on my wrist, shit its sicker than uggh,
Yo Brisco, there aint a sky bigger than us,
Wats good im in diamonds is you tippin or what,
I took ya bitch and she aint comin back to work fo a month, Weezy!

[Brisco:]
Im in da all red slide spur?, sittin on Ashantis,
Wit a bad red bone dat look somethin like Ashanti,
[Lil Wayne:]
Ok, Light brown, tan medina,
Wit a, light brown thick thing like Trina,
Um, you probably seen us,
Rippin da streets up wit no top between us,
[Brisco:]
Your so genius,
Dats my word you know I got you twin,
You a real nigga dog, thanks for lettin me in,
[Lil Wayne:]
Yea, we in the game now and im bettin we win,
And im da rapper landlord just collectin my rent,
[Brisco:]
I put da house on lil Bris, he gon eat dis year,
stop fo da real niggas who aint see dis year,
[Lil Wayne:]
Open ya eyes, open ya eyes, cash money has a new face,
And we go tie da shit up like a shoelace'
[Brisco:]
And dats me da young hood messiah,
07 imma set da fuckin hood on fire

 

[fox69]

"New Orleans Maniac"
(feat. Gudda Gudda)

"New Orleans Maniac"
(feat. Gudda Gudda)



This is the archetypal rock sound......

[Lil Wayne]
OK this really aint no rock shit but uhm, ahem, ah LETS GO!!!!
HOLLYGROVE MONSTER NEW ORLEANS MANIAC
SHOOT A NIGGA UP UNTIL HIS WHOLE BODY AINT ATTACHED

Hi, my name is best rapper alive
And your mouth is the best crapper alive
Cuz you talk shit, I get hit and walk it off
Like fuck dat, then I just spit like barking dogs
Call it bust back, attitude like fuck em all
And I'm greasy, and yo boyfriend is a butterball
What's geezy, I mean what's good, bitch is you blind
Check my watch bet it be money all the time
Sunny on the side where I stay at
Where MIA at?
I get pussy every time I say dat
In the game room, I don't play dat
Bitch nigga get laid down where he lay at
AK at ya front door
Young Zo
You can ask Brisco
Shoot till my wrist soh
Coupe wit a bitch low
Who put the slickpo
I'm tired of the south so in ya mouth is where my dick go
Yeahhhh....
They like when I say yeah huh
And ya boyfriend's a tampon
And I dont own land baby, I own a landmine
So step on my land and catch a bomb like Anquan
Weezy F and the F is for franchise
You lookin at me is like you lookin thru Ant eyes
Young Money cant die
Bitch we like hancock
Yea I'ma martian what you sayin Spock
I turn ya beef to a hamhock
Then I put it in a pan pot
Shoot till me hand hot
I cant hear you sayin stop
I hear Nina sayin pop
I hear choppers sayin chop
I hear niggas screamin and shit like I say holla at ya boy bitch
But holla at ya boy bitch
I'm da boy bitch not ya boy bitch cuz ya boy a bitch
(Young Muala Crazy!!!!)

[Gudda Gudda]
East side loco, ya sweet like cocoa
And you can get ya ass beat fast like gogo
Mask on my face lo pro thats a no show
Shoot a rapper when his album drop give em promo
Ya clown like Bozo, they askin bout the group shit
Its time to get the loop, bitch I had to go solo
Ya bitch all on me, ya betta watch ya hoe doe
She wanna come kick it like a dojo, uh oh
Slick nigga fuck em then I drop em like a low low
Bitch want money like Mills no no no
Nigga if you hatin suck a dick no homo
Boy I keep it Gudda like Bo-Bos
Yeah I'm doin what I do so nigga just do you
And my gun nicknamed Minaj she do too
Nigga welcome to the Young Money age zoo crew
We starvin so you can get ate like Zoo-Zoos
Nigga boohoo cry motherfucker I'm heartless
I break bones and cartlage
You are just a mark motherfucker I'm a marksmen
And I'm all about the green like Boston
Pardon me nigga I'm talkin reckless
You walk into a gun fight, knife no vest
Bitch ya crazy
Just like the ice you wearin ya fugaze
Put em in the dirt make em push a few daisys
Eighties baby soon to be rich nigga
King Kong beatin on my chest on you bitch niggas
Paper I'm after so I'm on ya ass now
Young Money motherfuckin cash cow, GUDDA