back Quick think shit you all I got But if you leave me where you met me that be on that clock Gettin' it an when a nigga hittin' it you love it No crying
Übersetzung: Lil 'Wayne. Gettin Es.
the back Quick think shit you all I got But if you leave me where you met me that be on that clock Gettin' it an when a nigga hittin' it you love it No
can put it together it was what it wasnt nah cakes to be baked but she had cakes in the owen she told me if I touch it that id fuck it up if I knew what
aint for it so get cha business I'm a hurt one of you bitches Let the lord be my witness Verse:3 Lil' Wayne What yall don't know Lil' Wayne the nigga
self protect me from that muthafuckin' bullshit Niggas gettin' crossed up Tossed up From fuckin' with CMR niggas gettin dished up From millionaires plus Diamonds bezzel crush My lil
so I creep on a bitch And I play it on the raw never sleep with a bitch Keep it real with my niggaz Never weep for a bitch (Chorus) Lil' Wayne 2# Bling
and tote it Dont just buy it to have it Nigga have it to use it Better grab it and shoot it Better know one thing nigga will do it to you Before you do it
tryin' -Chorus- Verse Three: Lil' Wayne I'm tryin' to be a man at fourteen Choppin iron at fourteen' Nigga that tells my only way (B.G.: Look where you stand at fourteen) A lil
Seagal type shit Some *cgghh* knife shit Don't think you niggaz feelin' that 226 Behind me the crucifix, chop or get chopped, split or get split Doogie, Lil Wayne, Lil Turk, Lil
fright 'cause you know you might die tonight I gets tool it's, I'm ruthless, do more shootin this 'Bout gettin foolish, lose it, chopper, ready to shoot it
killer not a rapper Lil' Wayne, he bout it too I'ma snatch if you got it Told ya before ta' hide it Told ya if you hide it It's a must that I find it
Love it or leave it Drop tops when it's hot Strech hummer's when it's not Light up the whole block when You glance at my watch It's Wayne baby, thugged
is how we do it Ayy (ayy, ayy) I make the airline and pop to it, N.Y. bop to it No frontin here shorty, niggaz know how I do it For the paper let the
! Block oil holdin down Jersey Devine making sure we gettin it up front My little brother Boo got that vision bake it! [Chorus:] I get it in till sunrise
