Hit me. *. You already know x4. Damn. It's datt hustler musik. Young Wezzy got dat muthafuckin hustler musik. So ride to it yo, vibe to it yo. Damn. . Goddamn. Missed and hit a nigga in his
I ain't nervous, I swear to God I ain't nervous, no no. And I'm laughing at them pussy niggas and that pussy * they doin'. I'm getting cake like I'm Jewish, my nigga Drake he Jewish. I swear to god
Sleepin' at the top, nightmares of the bottom. Everybody wanna be fly til you swat 'em. But who am I to talk? I ain't shittin' roses. We in in the same picture but we all got different poses. I'm
Niggas be hating 'cause B. G. got it. On top of the line only got it but I ride it. From the hummer to the rover to the project. B and C Lex truck nothing in my click ain't hey. Everybody here wa
Artist Lil' Wayne. Album 500 Degreez. Song Where You At. . * Send corrections to the typist. . Chorus. All my niggaz if you with me. Where you at? (Oh!). All my soldiers if you with me
* trend-setter. . Hook - LilWayne. I'm on 2 shots of whatever. 2 shots of whatever. It's like tug-of-war, tryna pull myself together. I could probably do better, but probably's like never. I'm
. But hoes holla look at LilWayne. In that booger-green lay like should've been Mace. Sweet, do speak when I should've put trays. Forget it I'ma slam it on bubba-bubba-blaze. So move over what you
Weezy baby. . I'm the Fireman. Fire, Fa, Fireman. I got that fire I'm hollering. I got that fire come and try me and. You can spark it up and I'ma put you out. You can spark it up and I'ma put