(Lil Wayne) You know it's Wheezy you know Nigga you know it's Wheezy you know You know it's Wheezy you know Who Squideye
(Verse 1: Lil Wayne) I ain' just jumped off da porch playboy I been thuggin on da block Fist clutchin' on da glock Who Bout it Motherfucker let me know shit Y'all wit that hoe shit I keep the fo grip Hollowed tips fill the whole clip Trippin' ya feel da whole clip Get It I'm on some mo shit Quad Mafia blow Shit Never slept for dough or no bitch I only want a hoe for those lips to lick my whole clique And load the bitch wit coke and shit and send her on a road trip I'm so sick wit it Dick nigga what is your purpose I'm off the surface Platinum merchandise shining perfect For certain firearms This verse seem like it's dirty squiddy Put bullets in yo shirt and fit it if you jerkin wit me ? pops don't yourself the next statistic You may be hard but seeing your chopped off is less convincing Which nigga want it Holla at me I'll be at the top With cha wife slobbing on my cock And your kids calling me pop I can't be stopped
(Hook: Lil Wayne) 2x
Okay They run in yo place four straight to yo face These Niggaz don't play Believe me shit ain all right They cut off all lights And they ridin' all night Till some shit that you don't like let's go
(Verse 2: Turk) Nigga look here you can play wit me or my dogs If ya won't And watch how quick yo bitches wind up gettin' left faunked I dress in black rat a tat tat leave ya flat nigga At any given time you gonna see that nigga Lil Turk and Wheezy straight thugged out We got choppers wit 50's that'll clear it out You could test the nuts If ya won't round You know you done fucked up so it's goin' down Get fulla dat one on one and we don't give a fuck It's you or me, me or you nigga so what's up Now tell me, Is you really bout dat beef shit Bringin dat heat shit, killin yo peeps shit Cuz If you not then it's best you stay your distance nigga Cuz when we pull da trigger look we ain' missing nigga I'm a hit cha in yo melon split it to da fat Leave yo moms on da front level draped in black
(Verse 3 Lil Wayne & Turk)
(Lil Wayne) Fuck wit a turn or bed for bags, bitches, or bread And we mash quickly in a drout and blast snitches they scared Take snap pictures for fedz we blast riches and ice Snatch at night get em back depending the price Livin the last minutes of life and we do it huge My whole crew 'll does whos background to screw And we feud wit anyone to two shatter ya cabin Come around ya block niggaz disappear like abra cadabra
(Turk) Lil turk don't play nigga look betta recognize When my finger get ta fuckin all you niggaz gon die Hit cha set in camoflague 50 shots what I fire Lay down and get cha mind right I bet cha won't survive I put that on everthing against anything ya bet If a nigga get it twisted get holes in his chest ? vest ain no way you protect it Last nigga got bust up cuz he disrespected
(Verse 1: Mannie Fresh) I gotta lotta ones and I'm looking for the strippers One could roll around the pole and make me open up my zipper See you think you get the money when you go down there I give you kisses for your lips when you blow down there Girl let me smack that ass Smack Smack that ass Tell ya baby back back back back that ass See the things that you do got me hollin "Oh wee" If you lickin' then I'm trickin got me buying jewerly Pop that pussy girl get up hussle Push it up push it down now grip it with the muscle From LaPhaesha's, Coco's, Gentleman's Claws Roxberry, Harlem nights playa show me some love To Peaches, Strawberry and pretty ass China Babygirl in Diamond won't you show me vagina You can find me at the butt-naked throwin my money Me and Baby gettin freaked by this chick named Honey
(Chorus: Mannie Fresh) All over the world y'all I love them girls y'all When it be poppin Them dollas keep droppin'
(Verse 2: Turk) Bitch yern know? I'm Turk ya ho CashMoney hotboy in a black rov-uh Burning up on fire, spin bins like dryers I don't ride natural ride twenty-inch tires Like 'em hot 'n hotter Know when okay Not a black ho a red one, gotta be straight Talkin bout ass,a fat cat all that Could act a donkey on that dick and take it from the back Project hos and hoodrats dog If she think she all that she get smacked dog I need a bitch who don't smoke, not an alcoholic Put monkey on that dick like Magnolia Shawty I still like 'em hot who don't tell me to stop Who know how to-work on that pipe, and drop it like it's hot One who here to hussle and keep me straight Always get it up and have her own cake
(Verse 3: Turk) Say lil mama, if you a hot girl come with me Come and follow Lil Turk CashMoney HB First you wanted to holla, ya scared say ya scared If ya not, bus it open and wobble on this head Bitch do me right now, back that ass up Do like my nigga now and back that ass up You on fire yeah, plus you workin with it girl Get with this real nigga let me take you 'round the world I might do a little trickin' if you got that fire mouth But if you don't look I'm a put that ass out Might bust that ass out give ya diamonds and shit But you gotta be a hotgirl to suck a good dick Don't act stuck up, keep it real with ya nigga If a nigga get into it don't be scared to pull a trigga Hot Girl Hot Girl look, that's what I need A nasty bitch that could fufill my needs
(Ending: Mannie Fresh) See, this is it right here. When you call yo house and 'All in' answer the phone. Nigga name 'All in'. And you be like "Who's All in?" All in. All in yo pussy, all in yo draws, all in yo shit, all in yo motherfucking merchandise.All in. I'm All in. Call yo fuckin house and ask for All in. "Put All in on the phone." All in is up all in yo pussy, ya hoids me? UH! All in in this biatch! "Hello? Who is it?" "It's All in. Wanna talk to your girl?" Nah, talk to All in nigga. All in all in that pussy. All in her ass, all in her back, all in her spine ya heards me? Feel that. By the way, where you keep your rubbers at dog? I don't want to rawdick her, y'know? I could rawdick her, but I ain't gon rawdick her cause I don't know what's up with you. I heard you a nasty nigga, you fuck a lot of broads. I ain't gon do it like that.
[Mickey] I ain't nothin but a hustler, I raised like that Pumpin gas or pumpin crack, we was paid like that Ol' G's taught us game, we was made like that Cross tha family, ya get sprayed wit a mac Laid flat My uncle was sellin crack, my father was smokin Me and brother didn't like tha way my mother was (?) So we promised to get my momma out Betta car, betta house And if daddy ain't gettin shit togetha, fuck it, a betta spouse I know what this ghetto bout, I live that life No heat, no light at tha crib at night Stay strapped , gat attached next to my ribs at night Cause them fiends'll try to steal yo life Muthafucka this Chicago Everything I live for, I die for Cash Money tha click I'll ride for Yeah, they showed me love when them label wasn't fuckin wit me Now tha whole workld in love wit Mickey Cash Money Millionaires nigga
[Hook(Turk)] Growing up was hard in them project bricks I ain't gone even lie dawg I ain't neva had shit It was hard dawg wit out a father figure Give it up to my mom cuz she stood tall nigga
[Christina] Nigga I'm from city where niggaz gang bang and shit Up on tha corner drinkin henny, tryna hang and shit I tote em quick and make chickens get over Tha first bitch in my gone get knocked tha fuck over Shit I'm not playin, them bullets gone start sprayin Start prayin, cuz gats gone start sprayin Stop panicin, stayin calm to I bomb out this ghetto Leg, back, arms, ice up to tha elbow Rock Fenni, bitches envy me up in tha ghetto Slimmy's pack simmy's, squeeze 50 in tha ghetto Tote Gucchi coats, toast toast in they thoart Hit tha roach, don't smoke, it'll have u senseless in tha ghetto Cuz niggaz will beat u senseless in tha ghetto I'm glad I moved my mom to tha ponds, out tha palms of tha ghetto True divas neva settle for tha ghetto Come on, and that's real Cash Money nigga
[Turk] Three sons and a momma, growin up was hard Couldn't keep up wit tha Jones, cuz we didn't have funds In tha summer it was hot, cuz we didn't have air Daddy wasn't even around like he didn't even care I ain't gone lie, sometimes you to get pissed off At my momma like it was her fault but ir wasn't at all Used to keep a pair of tenny's for atleast 6 months When they got scuffed up, we just ploished em up Had to be inside early, yeah i punched tha clock Didn't have no telephone or no cable box Just my momma and my brother gettin how we live One thing fa sho dawg we kept a meal Livin on welfare and my momma's pray Wishin that one day we gone get outta this hell Thinkin to myself this shit all fucked up, times was heard for me dawg growin up
What chu know (What chu no) What chu know (What chu no) What chu know bout them hallwayz and cutz What chu know , What chu no look look
Niggaz be servin brown in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz will lay you down in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz get they grind on in them hallwayz and cutz Keep that Iron on in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz be stashin rocks in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz be toutin glocks in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz be gettin full in them hallwayz and cutz Wherein them black mugs in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz get they light took in them hallwayz and cutz Stash pocket books in them hallwayz and cutz Make a quick get away in them hallwayz and cutz Nuttin but yellow take in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz be smokin weed in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz shoot that dee in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz flee from the people in them hallwayz and cutz Children find needles in them hallwayz and cutz
Chrous: BG and Mickey
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Niggaz be straight chillin in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz be doin killin in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz be shootin dice in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz be hittin pipe in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz be hittin licks in them hallwayz and cutz On that dope staight sick in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz got that work in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz do they dirt in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz be on flight in them hallwayz and cutz Put the jack out your life in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz come up quick in them hallwayz and cutz From quarters to sellin bricks in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz be gettin stuck in them hallwayz and cuts Spooked out on they luck in them hallwayz and cutz They be smellin like piss in them hallwayz and cutz Everyday its the same ol shit in them hallwayz and cutz
Niggaz be sellin wamin in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz be straight slammin in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz have them people smokin in them hallwayz and cutz They bust it wide open in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz get caught slippin in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz be straight trippin in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz be on they shit in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz be straight snick in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz tare it down in them hallwayz and cutz Take five wit they round in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz don't give a fuck in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz a fuck you up in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz get it how they live in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz shoot to kill in them hallwayz and cutz Whoa its a dirty game in them hallwayz and cutz Some niggaz lose they brain in them hallwayz and cutz
1-When I start to spray Clear the way ducking shots Cause once my gun cock I then aim and pop Im a donkey nigga, look here a untamed guirrella Wilder than willa TC representer Known for spending big spitting about 50 Plus Im quick to ride and give it to you bitches A low down nigga Always have always will Uptown nigga, young and thuggin, Ready to kill In my blood and my veins be the way that I be All I know is killin Murder, drama, no peace Lil nigga 19 got off the porch early I don did it all believe that ya heard me Nigga who like testing ya nuts dont ya do it I dont hesitate especially if ya blew it Ya set I run through it like a mad man Dont think I wont do it Leave ya mama sad man Chrous: Its in me my nigga to be the thug dat I be Its in me my nigga to wear beagats on rollies Its in me my nigga to wear T's, Baud's, and Ree's Its in me my nigga, its in my nigga (2x) 2-Its in my blood stream whodie to be the nigga that I am Tought gats, flips hats, take a nigga from his fam Nothing but streets shit is all a nigga know Knocking you off your feet quick is all a nigga know Drive bys and pull ups Im prepared anyday Thugging as usual I do that everyday Bitch niggas get roasted if they not from round my way In the middle of the Quarters in one of them hallways Quick to steal ya look Im real I aint fake Give ya ass a murder scene in the middle of yellow tape Put a hole in ya thinking cap You wont be thinkin no more Nigga you'll be put to nap A young nigga play it raw raw And X your bitch ass out Me and my nigga Rack quick to run up in yo house Fuck it I goes out cause its in me my nigga When its a coke drought I told em send me my nigga Chrous: 3-Im the one they talking about Original hotboy, lil Turk nigga Run up and get shot boy With a long gun, a K with rounds in it Nigga show that ya done When Im spinning or grillin None stop cousin that chopper a fool yea Get a nigga mind right thats what it do yea Blood and brains all over the streets Is what ya see nigga fucking with me Ill do you something awful Split ya shit real deep Close casket what ya have Front row for ya peeps I gear up in black Somebody dying tonight Look load up the Mac Its time to ride tonight Im disguised like a woman Mask over my face Gloves on my hands Look no evidence for the case Look thats how its gotta be done Did smart and smooth If you dont want trouble Nigga betta be cool Chrous: (til the end)
[Mannie Fresh talking] Hot in the ass you heards me This a story about the saturday night This the story of how my shit go You tell yo' shit, I'mma tell my shit (Check it out), see scratch (ery)
[Mannie Fresh] One saturday night I was looking for some ass I call shawt and ask her could she pass (come on over) By the house so we can get it going Don't act like that bitch, cause I know you hoein Could you bring your friend, the one that both like And could we do the chu chu train tonite? (check it out) Please give me, a big ole bag of weed Some drink, some rubbers and anything that you need I'm so high I want you to take this dick Wear some shit that you can take off quick Please hurry up, cause I'm so lonnn-ey ?? baby so hornnn-ey (check it out) One moe' thang I just have to ask Could you put the dick in ya mouth and blast? That's when my alarm clock went off A fuckin' wet dream and I nutted in my draws (awwl...bitch) I said biznite uh uh uh uh that's my shit All the chicks know I rap about my dick, on the saturday night
[Turk] I go by the name lil turk, I know you niggas know me (me) Nigga play, I'mma put that work and leave this pass the six feet (feet) I'mma original hotboy, yes I'm down wit cmb (b) Nothin come between me and my niggas, please believe me (me) It's a saturday night of me and my niggas, bout to clic up (up) Corner pocket going down, so you passin around and it will be big trucks (trucks) So you know that we love to stunt, so you gotta respect us (us) You could play if you want and I bet your dog ass don't get fucked up (up) I need a hotgirl 'bout whateva to come home wit me (me) I brought a club over everybody goin home, we gon' make that creep (creep) I'mma fuck her all night leave that pussy real so', but she don't want no moe (moe) Soon as I get finish, know what I'mma do, throw that ass out the doe (doe) Yes I play the game raw, cause I don't give a fuck, bitch I don't care (care) I'mma dog ass nigga, 'till the day I die, you better believe that dere (dere) (that's my saturday night)
(Chorus) Uh uh uh uh uh, one saturday night Uh uh uh uh uh, that's what I like Uh uh uh uh uh, one saturday night
It was one saturday, we was on the block The block was so hot, we had to close up shop Sarge flat tie it was dry all night Try to catch them a mother, out dere servin that white You better respect the people, if you know like I know Unless you tryin to go do you a no no jose That's why I'm 'bout to hit the club, and go fuck with them hoes I don't care if a nigga want ten million foes I close 'till tomorrow, I'm not servin the gram I want be the one sargent flat tie slam With the city off the chain, packing stuff up My nigga Keith got a freak bitch, he once we tossed up So we 'bout to jet on out and go hop in our whips Got our strap one our hip incase a bitch nigga trip One saturday night
Uh uh uh uh uh, you can fuck her, you can cry Uh uh uh uh uh, on saturday night Uh uh uh uh uh, I'm gon be naked Uh uh uh uh uh, I can't think some shit, ya'll wait a second
[Mannie Fresh talking] Could see, on saturday night Your bitch cook breakfast You should know cause you gon be there and shit But if you gon be there, you need to call and let me know So I can get the fuck up outta there on saturday night You know sayin? I mean, I love that bitch, you like that bitch, I love that bitch Her head is like bad on saturday night See what I'm sayin? Saturday night head, is like best head in the world On saturday night Like ooo saturday night
[Turk] They got this nigga named Rob, and Rob is my dog His people doin' bad, sometimes I break him off I got love for the nigga Â* 'round my way, they doin' bad Every time we come outside, we say, "Look at they dirty ass." He ain't worried 'bout it, he just keep his head up And say, "One day, I'ma be straight. Y'all just watch when I come up." Some days, my dog don't have nothin' to eat Man, that shit is cold, but sometime that's how it be His momma on stones, daddy on hero'n Whole household fucked up Â* all of them bitches gone Dog, they know they gone, tryin' to score from me Knowin' I be with they son every day of the week But they don't care Â* fuck that, not gon' play it like that That's my motherfuckin' round, so I'ma give him respect Even though shit fucked up, my round still be chillin' Gettin' it how he live in this project livin'
(Hook [Hakiem]) In the project, niggas don't wan' see you come up You don't give 'em what they want, they gon' fuck your head up Like a man, bruh Â* you know how it be goin' down Nigga be straight project when they livin' uptown
In the project, you know niggas be stun'n, round If a nigga don't play ya nigga, go lay your ass down Like a man, bruh Â* you know how it be goin' down Nigga be straight thuggin' when they livin' uptown
[Turk] Look Verse two, and I'ma talk about these project broads Stealin' clothes, gettin' hustles, usin' them credit cards Gettin' how they could, anyway that they can Wearin' each other clothes, fuckin' each other man Gotta respect they mind, let 'em do what they do Broads like to look good, and they like to shine, too Havin' babies like that ain't nothin' for niggas with names Them hoes love a nigga with that project fame Sittin' on the porch, just gossipin' 'Bout any and everything that be happenin' This shit's real Â* get it how they live in the brick You should know how it is if you live in the bricks They do whatever it takes to keep a lil' cake Catch them a duck, they want everything that he make Yeah, they play it raw, but I ain't mad at 'em I just let 'em do they thing, dog, I ain't mad at 'em
[Turk] Everyday, it's the same old shit, but different toilets Either you're hustlin' or you're starvin' like Marvin Livin' from pillar to post, beggin' niggas for jo's Gettin' played like a junky, disrespected by hoes 'Cause ain't no nigga gon' give you shit, get it for yourself Flip 'til you can't flip no more for yourself Gotta get off your ass Â* make it happen, my nigga Even if it come down to you pullin' that trigga Nigga, look, don't worry 'bout the next nigga They gon' hate ya anyway, and that's a fact, nigga So while they hatin', you just keep doin' your thing Nigga get outta line is when you let your nuts hang In the project, nigga don't wan' see you come up You don't give 'em what they want, they just fuck your head up Like a man, bruh Â* you know how it be goin' down Nigga be straight project livin' uptown
(Hook-2x [Hakiem]) In the project, niggas don't wan' see you come up You don't give 'em what they want, they gon' fuck your head up Like a man, bruh Â* you know how it be goin' down Nigga be straight project when they livin' uptown
In the project, you know niggas be stun'n, round If a nigga don't play ya nigga, go lay your ass down Like a man, bruh Â* you know how it be goin' down Nigga be straight project when they livin' uptown
(Verse 1 - Turk) Verse one is about this chick named Karen She wanted to be down, I told her first she gotta run Aaron Take this work downtown to this nigga named Gary Bring me back what I need, and I'ma make it happen I'ma give you the world, keep you shop everyday On tha real like a man, girl please believe me I don't play Look here I'm a man by my words Nigga try to jack you I leave his brains in the curb You get my back, I get yours that's how we play it Got the got the job done before you get pay I know you done heard you gotta work before you eat Either you do it or don't it's all cool with me Cause I'm straight look here you try to get where I'm at Do it right the first time, and I'ma holla back Wanna be in that limelight it's what you gotta do But Look I ain't making you, it's all on you
(Chorus - repeat 2X) A soldierette'll down whatever it take to be down She'll drive from state to state,and bring her nigga the pound She'll let you use her house, so you can hide the work A real soldierette'll hold the thangs off in here purse
(Verse 2 - Turk) Verse two is about this hot girl named Tasha Great big fine with ass, just like her momma Tasha wanted to be a superstar I heard Willin' to do anything now tell me is that nerve All that shit not even cost for Wodie she trippin All that just to be a rapper Wodie she trippin Better open your eyes before it's to late You better dream quickly with that look in your face Then what'cho gonna do, better listen to my advice I'm only gonna speak once, lil' momma not twice Nigga don't give a fuck about you but say they do Fall for it if you want, Boo it's on you Look is what you do make you think that your green is grass Playin' to the end look that how you do his ass Don't be a duck, just to get what you want If is for you, It's gonna happen you just wait till it come
(Chorus - repeat 2X) A soldierette'll down whatever it take to be down She'll drive from state to state,and bring her nigga the pound She'll let you use her house, so you can hide tha work A real soldierette'll hold the thang off in here purse
(Verse 3 - Turk) Verse three I'ma get it all with Kitty A good cool trick who we use the house when we needed Only thing she wanted is alittle bit attention To get our shine on, and our name to be mention We'll we do that for you look that ain't 'bout nothin Gotta keep your mouth close and don't say nothin Let us run shoot all day and all night Mind your own business and it gonna be alright We gonna play it down tha middle do a favor for a favor You get what you want as long as I get my paper This gotta be my hustla spot and only my shop All that other traffic you got, Kitty it gotta stop If they ain't breaking you off like him breaking you off Let 'em know they gotta go respect your call These days niggas not giving us nothin' free I know the game cold, but look that's how it be
(Chorus - repeat 2X) A soldierette'll down whatever it take to be down She'll drive from state to state,and bring her nigga the pound She'll let you use her house, so you can hide tha work A real soldierette'll hold the thang off in here purse SOLDEIRETTE
(Verse 1) Met this bitch named â€œKittyâ€? around the way bitch A nasty hoe that every nigga don hit But it's cool though I'm in it to use the hoe To hook me up wit her brotha get tha dope and tha coke You know, Uh-Huh brother-in law type shit Get cool wit tha nigga then you know I'm all in Now he breakin me off, and putin me on my feet But I got this funny feeling that the nigga playin me Ten ounces a week! All this shit in my house I'ma play it like he play it know what I'm talkin' about I ain't given him shit, now nigga do somem Heard he was a hoe so he ain't gone do nuthin' Kitty say I'm down bad so I smacked tha bitch She ran upstairs and got on tha phone quick And called her brotha, and now he pissed off What Would You Do? What Would You Do Dog?
(Verse 2) Nigga don plotted Break in my crib tryin' get me I'm in tha closet Hopin' and prayin' that they don't find me I got a thirty-eight wit only two bullets in it Two niggas what I'ma do I gotta thank quickly Should I run and try to get away, Should I stay try to shoot both of em in tha head or tha legs Man I'm all fucked up stuck like chuck dog And these niggas really tryin to bust me up dog I swear if I live through this Her brotha and his boy gon get killed fa this And I put that on everythang you could believe that Gon get all of these bullets they gotta bleed fa that Playin' wit me Un-Un I ain't havin' it On the farizneel I ain't havin' it Stupid bithches ain't even check tha closet I'ma start ridin' What Would You Do?
( Verse 3) Let my momma and my brotha see tha car for tha day Not thankin' these niggas gon run up wit the â€œKâ€? Lookin' for me, talkin' bout I owe them somem Now if they want to they could wack mom's and my brotha In broad daylight, these niggas playin' it raw Handilin' my folks wit the gun in tha car All that dope so you know that they don't give a fuck Make one false move and know ya stuck My people scared as hell all because of me Owein' these niggas for tha last past week And they tired of waitn' and they want do somem Either they get they ends or they gon shoot somem I gotta do somem real, real fast Before it's too late and I hear that gun blast Can't happen like that What Would You Do? What Would You Do If That Happened To You?