smell smoke and somethin sizzlin thats her pussy so hey pussy play wit pussy or play pussy Chorus: BUT YOU CANT BLAME ME IF I SET THIS STAGE ON FIRE
bar Collect my money from the boss I play it raw nigga (Chorus) Lil' Wayne Hot Boy$ play tha game raw nigga Hot Boy$ play tha game raw nigga Hot Boy$ play
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
figures and dash [Wayne] Lets get serious with these niggas [B.G.] Grab the K's and bust, it's ten for one trust [Wayne] Retaliation a must [Lil' Wayne
: (feat. Lil Wayne & Lil Jon) [Ciara:] Am looking for a trap star Slick talker ghetto bamma Don't matter red or blue bandana Wheels to big how they
on in the chambers Better be walking with angels And never take candy from strangers Ludacris is stressed in stripe had to earn my stripes like I played with
feel Weezy like a mouthful of hot peppers black Ferrari with the red seats I call it playin checkers Im never doing verses Im forever giving lectures if youre tryna meet with
how my truck ride The Louis V belt with the Louis jump drive The Louis V shoes with with the scarf with it And the Oakley shades go so hard with it Ayy
Busta Rhymes, Lil Wayne & Cross) [Intro: Swizz Beatz] You know we had to do the clubremix right! It's on fire tonight! Tedsmooth stop playin with 'em
can start today and change their future, That's real sh-t, Beezy, Souljah boy tellem, All my DJ's play this sh-t back to back, [Chorus: Trey Songz] [Lil Wayne
I Got A Hell Of A Swag See Me Hoppin Out Them Coups Benz Bentleys And Jags With Balenciaga Bags In Some Lil Skimpy Shit Got A Lil Bitty Ass So They
gon' get greedy too nigga I ain't never gettin' full, I'm full blooded with this grind [Lil Wayne] I GOT IT I GOT IT [Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] Bust a cap
the Grinch Please don't play cuz I'm connected like Sprint Ladies on the tray popping up the back-end Peppermint leather with a feather in my brim It's Lil
your eye in one glimpse old school with the Ass up high the front dip drip BAM Mami like DAMN Lil' Wayne STOP PLAYING Baby I'm a baller I hustle with
that-Gunners that Shoot shoot shoot shoot shooter Put my hands up They want me with my hands up They want me with my hands up Oh, shooter [Lil Wayne
nigga [Lil Wayne] Better pay attention now so you don't forget later I run the damn block, I oversee all of the paper Don't make me take ya, play ya
My life is the shit [Lil' Wayne] It be me, fire Wayne, ice and change You can catch me in an acqua Range, squattin things With them twenty-two inch chopper
in they veins From the home of the game, jackin and crackin brains Broadcastin live from Tha Block it's Lil' Wayne [Chorus: B.G. and Juvenile, Lil' Wayne
