We hear them haters callin' they too far off to see us. I'm sick, I'm I'll, I ain't the nigga to fuck with. This is my theme park My mind shine even when my thoughts seem dark Pistol on my side, you don't wanna hear that thing talk Let the king talk, check the price and pay attention Lil Wayne, that's what they gotta say or mention I'm like Nevada in the middle of the summer I'm restin' in the lead, I need a pillow and a cover Shh, my foot's sleepin' on the gas No brake pads, no such thing as last, uh. Stunna, I got em, I'm back on them bitches. Smoking on a hallelujah, thank you Jesus. True or false, right or wrong. Playaz Circle – Duffle Bag Boy Lyrics | Lyrics. My niggas hungry, my bitches greedy. That's that rom pom pom pom we don't want no rom pom pom pom. But most of y'all don't get the picture 'less the flash is on. Watch me while I'm creepin leave em leakin like a flap jack. In a world full of ass-kissers and dick pullers. Ain't no mother fucker harder than (Carter). Lil' Wayne, Juelz Santana, Birdman).
With my teeth glowing, I'm on my Deebowin'. Need a hoe break a hoe never nuthin new to us. I don't even talk, I let the Visa speak And I like my Sprite Easter pink And my wrist-wear Chopard but the Müller's cooler I have more jewels than your jeweler Touch and I will bust your medulla That's a bullethole, it is not a tumor Red light, red light, stop your rumors I stay on track like a box of Pumas Now just r-r-rock with Junior I am the little big kahuna, y'dig? Jay Rock ft. Lil Wayne & – "All My Life (In the Ghetto)". You hear that chop now you sayin somethin. Girl I'm moving on, just take your ass home. Run up in your shit, just me, no más Runnin' this shit like I got four thighs No one has swagger like these four guys Now when it comes to styles, I got several Sharper than the swag or dagger all metal And my jewels blue and yellow The type of shit that make 'em call you Carmelo Rules as follows: stay true to the ghetto Write your name on the bullet, make you feel special Ha! Lil Wayne: talking]. I ain't never ran from a lil wayne. You druggin', touchin' everything, you lame.
Me, yeah me in the kitchen wit that big pot. I make it spin on my finger, I'm a critical thinker. I know my shit already tight so I ain't screwing with it. Open her up like a book, read it and weep. Shanaynay, oh my goodness. But I'm like a gastric bypass, actors seemed to get typecast in the same role. Fighting over the mythical truth. Ranking the 25 Best Lil Wayne Guest Verses of All Time. A whole carload of raw hoes. There go my nigga wayne, let them niggas hate.
Wit a duffle bag, Tity put it in the air. Album: Hitler Wears Hermes 8: Sincerely Adolf. But these muthaf-ckas talking crazy like they jaw broke. Destiny's Child ft. & Lil Wayne – "Soldier". I've seen all the scenes in seen this movie, and she blows it at the end. Smoking weed, getting head in the oval office. Got a money overload, my duffle bag won't close (uh oh). She keeps talking to me, cause she knows that I'm a friend. Tell my niggas love, I die behind this shit. I'm so sick of these niggas, I need meds. I live it up like these are my last days. Well just make sure that bitch is beautiful. I ain't never ran from a lil wayne's world. Immaculate You see the Biggie, see the Jay, the 2Pac in him The Kurt Cobain, the Andre Three Stacks And then I'm back to doin' shit like I do's it Maybach Music! I take alot a shots xxxxx n-gga and one.
Call the judges, call the coppers, we takin' over gotham......................................................... Try me and run into a wall, outfielder. Fear nobody but God almighty. Well, you listenin' to Tecca Nina, soo woo bidness.
And she thinking 'bout abortion. But hoes gon' be hoes, so I couldn't blame Tammy. I tried to fuck the world and couldn't even get aroused. Man when that cookie crumble, everybody want a crumb. The streets is watchin. Next time you're yappin' make sure it be about that big money talk. A nigga coutin' money, you niggas counterfeit. Album: Excuse My French. Smoke you like a blunt then it's ashes to ashes. Playaz Circle - Duffle Bag Boy: listen with lyrics. Niggas think they high as I, I come laugh at your ruler. We're checking your browser, please wait...
Never nothin′ new to us. Shoot that moutherfucker till I get arthiritis. I put in overtime, like a tied score. Well if life is a bitch then mines a gold digger. Young moola, skinnies and some supras. To get the guns you want at the gun store. When shit get deep I'm never afraid to die. Rap game depending on me like a bungy chord. Your family tree, I will break branches.
I'm a shotta, when I pop up with them poppers burn ya block up. Talkin 'bout baby money? Word to my mama, I'm out of my lima bean. Uhh, Man fuck them bitches and them hoes.
Still running shit, I'm on my cardio. At least a wedding ring. Your f-cking with a n-gga who don't give a f-ck. We in in the same picture but we all got different poses. But I put up a wall, and they just wallpaper. Love turned into hate, hate turned into fear.
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