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[Verse 1: Lil
Big body on brabas, all I know
Big shotties in the closet, that's all I
"money over power"
Quote,
And if the get too low, kidnap John Doe (hold up)
I just your bitch in some Young Money flip flops
I'm smoking on that loud and you can a pin drop (hold up)
I just kissed my bitch and I codeine in her mouth (yeah)
Swimming in my money, I chlorine when I count
Get 'em
Skating and mating, I'm like Daytons
I'm running Peyton, I'm Christian like Laettner
I'm putting some straightener, into all of these I'm
Wilder Nathan, Goliath on David
I'm waiting I'm trying to be patient but
They want me to wait for to say it but
I am to pay this up, talk to my or
They talk about you to congregation
Man, no or negotiation
No affiliation by
I need for my compensation
Or we make a corpse out of corporation
I need my donation, take in rotation
That AK gon' like a standing ovation
They landing your facial bandana rosacia
I'm all about numbers, comparisons,
Collateral, collateral. and adderal got me unparralleled
Me and your bitch compatible, go together like a and a "geronimo"
dick is mechanical, but he get too casual up in the vaginal
I pop a viagra, she hop like a kangaroo, like a snaggle-tooth
I got time for no rumors when I am not human, or you men, I'm booming
I'm fucking her, fucking her roomie. I'm platinum aluminum
I'm shrooming, a that lasts well I'm assuming
My is gloomy, but fuck it I zoom in
And now I see movement, and I'd like to thank all her niggas that me
But I still might up my class reuinion
I'm sipping that like it's communion
Focus on weed, bright as a
I'm around miss America like I'm the king, king of Zamunda
Been hanging around with my shooters when you was still out with Mr Cooper
Which one of you want beef? I'm putting your name outside the chalupa
Money since the Mayans, since the riots
simplifying, higher than Orion
Lying off the diet, eat the safari
Pop a coca body, keep it soft and
Watch the tower
a wooden counter, knock on it twice an count 'em
Competition, 'em
chowder
Watch the shower
Optimistic
Commom sense common
Top position scholar, so far from the
They can't hear me
All i say is our, all i say is our, our
My lil bae a model, pussy like cobbler
Make me Alaykum bottle
What more can I say it, Pray about it
I just race the rari' it way behind me, taste the mileage
ass blatant diamonds
I think the loudest, waking zombies
Break a face or promise, me steak lasagna
Hate your honor my mama's baby, and my baby mamas
They some riders, Can't them tires
I'm still chasing
Nigga I Big tymers
And i'm still taking time to it timeless
Dedication problems, shit
Ay yeah, yeahhh..

Lil Wayne]
The nicest thing the fans can say to me when approach me on the street is any Fcking thing. True, anything real. You know what i mean, that's the nicest thing. I mean like, even if its cliche. Cliche i'm not gonna still tell when that chiche is straight from your heart and that's all you could say when you saw me or if you meant it, like even if its that, like i said if its real. You know why? Cause sometimes people can say things that so real to them that they don't really know that some of the things they are saying isn't official. But you know, things i mean like example: you might walk up on somebody, I might walk up on somebody on the street and they might, they might... shout out the valet from today, might shout out the valet from yesterday, before you open the door of my car, you're looking in my eyes, you're a young cat, you look me in the eyes an you say ahh, his english wasn't all that, he said: I really like the new album, I really like the new project
And i to him like thank you man, he meant that. Cause he looked me in my eyes and he even opened my door before he said it, you know what i mean I was like dmn when i got in the car i was like dmn its not a project. You know i don't even consider that dmn shit not an album just a mix tape, but to him that thing was real could be a project not an album
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