[Hook: x2] We balling, screens falling We crawling, shot calling [Lil' Head:] Everytime I hit the block, I convert my top In J8 with Palamene, on Bravin
I don't give a fuck And I'ma always show love to my cut Hit the club light tha bitch up The Cash Money motto we got to drank til we throw up Nigga point
that 226 Behind me the crucifix, chop or get chopped, split or get split Doogie, Lil Wayne, Lil Turk, Lil Terius, better tell 'em These niggaz are felons, "HOT BOY" be which we
and I quit Lil' ?? be my click Back to this gangsta shit I'm movin' six tryin' to get rich Do my third to bricks Now where I lay my head at Small baller
: Verse One: Lil' Wayne Head buster off top Grab the chopper and chop At the top is my spot And nigger it's flip or get flopped Let it drip or get dropped
't no love, if ya outside the CMB We risin, drivin Lexus and big body Got them whole thangs for ten a key, niggas think we tellin tales But on the real, we
the spot, every tape we drop, hit the store hot We got a plan and we clique tight on the rise, I come out Juvey ride Hot Boyz come out, we all ride I'
you can't pluck the broad Twenty inches with t.v.'s is a must By the year two thousand Lil' Wayne gone tear this game up [Verse Two: Lil Wayne (Hot Boys
on now, still on now Ain't nothin changed, we still on chrome lil daddy And in the same place [BG] Washington and Ferret on Sunday, they buck, jumpin We
need Don Parrion I don't need Cris Tengo [?] I don't need shit Nigga im [?] G-UNIT [Verse 1: Young Buck] We on the front page then we in the Bahamas
' boys... Brother Marquis, Fresh Kid Ice, and Mr. Mixx. We're players from way back. We used to mutt out hoes togetherand everything, y' know. But uh, my lil
kick it Where we could drink liquor And no one bickers over trick shit A spot where we could smoke in peace And even though we Gs We still visualize
casket, on the grind I'm faster Yea nigga I heard, lil' moo gave me word you get paroled on the 3rd,ill roll up we get served We out here frontin, still
time Split the pie with the homie, ball at the same time Any nigga splippin', fall at the same time We all links in the chain, tryin to gain, do time We
V, I'm a P-I-M-P Girl we could pop some champagne and we could have a ball We could toast to the good life, girl we could have it all We could really
homie My watch saying hi shorty we can be friends My whip saying quit playing bitch get in My earring saying we can hit the mall together Shorty its only right that we ball
