Ha! I'm so cool! Bird-man, Bird-man, J.R.! You Know! Yup Yup!! Yup Yup!! BK See I, Ride when i gotta, grind 'cause i gotta Milk the game til its sour.
like a hustler You gotta walk like a soldier Talk like a stunna Move like a player And get it like a hustler Because I won't let y'all worry me Because
CMR, I'm Blood like a scar I'm Weezy F baby and the F aint for "Flaw" It's like I have it all But I don't have to worry Married to the money, a true
girl what the bitch say? "daddy please could you come and put some tears in my face" (haha) she wanna lil' wayne on her face i said well bitch go get lil' wayne
[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
Fish and a bitch, I tuna eveything around you U-Haul Gudda, moving everything around you It's Young Money bitch At the top is where they found us, nigga [Verse 2 - Lil Wayne
stop Young Money, Lil Wayne, then the music drop I make it snow, I make it flurry I make it out alright tomorrow don't worry Yeah, Young Wayne on them
[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] Lights on, I see your face She eat me up, she got expensive taste I see you dreaming, but you still awake Big slices, that's how
I got Big Dogg Status I got Big Dogg Status, I got Big Dogg Status I got Big Dogg Status, I got Big Dogg Status [Verse: Lil Wayne] I Been doing this
what's the matter with cats? [Hook] [Lil Wayne] I've been doing this shit, nigga who are you? Lil nigga, I done seen keys bigger than you Lil nigga,
saying hello brooklyn (Verse 2-Lil'Wayne) whats your story, she said she's eating on the run but she aint Nore she said she's got a man but he aint worried
the business, hundred million dollars Bitch we the business, hundred million dollars [Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] Fresh out from my bid Bitch it's Lil Tunechi
even knew What I was going through growing pains Hatred was flowing through my veins On the verge of going insane I almost made a song dissin' Lil Wayne
they lookin fo, all they gotta do is tell me what they lookin fo, Cause I'm da dopeman, dopeman, dopeman, dopeman... I Got Em' [Verse: Lil' Wayne] Money
nigga might sign ya, you rap about me and a nigga might find ya, Banana in ya ass, wit yo head right behind ya dope game bitch, let his mama worry bout
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
R.I.P. deceased [Hook 2] Cuz Ima kill um Ima kill um Ya ima kill um Yes Ima kill um And ima kill um Ima kill um Ima kill ummummu [Lil Wayne Verse] Ya