[Lil Wayne] Alright that nigga gone, man fuck that nigga, man fuck that Fabe, go through all this nigga's Pro Tools First beat you pick, I'm slaughterin this niggaz shit Cause B done already called me and told me Man go to that studio, Fuck what Fresh doin Tell Fresh let you get on that shit and kill that shit Fresh told me no, I can't go back to B til B knows so Fabe Pick a song and I'm going off, lets do it Oh yeah, Lock the doors to the booth man Don't let Mannie in man, bout to kill this nigga's album Ya understand me? Birdman Jr Weezy F-Baby Please say Baby 1 7 Holygrove Gangus street Cash Money Records Get down and lay down Lie down and die down Bitch nigga I thought you knew Rapper with guns
[Lil Wayne] Get me that piffy, I'm higher than my attire I float like I spit through the fryer I-uh sniffin cocaine is some fire I-uh get to buy money out the dryer Ridah in the five buggy, slim tires Tryin to find a try to light Jeremaih They call me Weezy F-Baby Women wanna suck all on my pacifier and if she tell ya she didn't, homie thats a liar You see me passin by ya, More like flashin Lights, Camera but I'm more like Action So get your back into it, Stop acting Cause we bring pistons to the balls Cool cat, wind breezin through my whiskers Hurry, speed up, hater you just missed us I just twisted something Birdman Jr. swoop down on ya bitch like whats up with cha Walk to me, that's real We on that Shrek, I met her neck like let's chill When we ridin in my SL, she give me more tongue, less grill My yellow diamonds give you spit nigga bitch yield And that tooley gets saluted or I'll shoot it Yeah I kidnap the boss, make the click squeal Got you out of position like Sheffield in left field Call me when its gangsta nigga
[Mannie Fresh] Yo...what the fuck is goin on over there Ya'll think I don't know what the fuck goin on, I got ears all over Dude I know you on my album cursin Talkin bout cuttin bitches and killin motherfuckers and murkin motherfuckers I don't want that dude right now I'm out here with full bar bitches I got a spanish bitch, a chinese bitch A vietnamese, what are you baby, whatever the fuck she is and this other bitch and we doin like this five-some thing and whatever and y'all over there talking bout killing motherfuckers Wayne, what is your mamas number dude I'm gonna call your mama and tell her whats goin on with you Dude you never used to curse brah Now you just all fucked up with this shit I'm pissed off dude, I'm really pissed off wit you brah I told you my album is about loving, huggin, holding hands, fuckin, and all that kinda shit No, no thats it, I don't want you anymore on my album dude I just got you for a chorus and we over with Now lets finish the albumTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
