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B.G.
Whoa, whoa
Lil' Wayne
The Big Tymers, nigg*
Who? Who?
The Big Tymers, nigg*
Huh?
Get it right
Juvenile
Bentley interior - I lay back on it
Every time a nigg* see me it's a Kodak moment
Now, I ain't the one to brag
But I bought myself a Hummer, my brother a Jag
I'm takin' all the hoes, and I'm makin' you mad
You violate my household, I'm bustin' your ass
Is you listenin'?
Do you see my ice when it's glistenin'?
'Cause if you're with that baller blockin', comin' up missin'
Lil' Wayne
I need a (?) to get right up in my new Prowler
And put her lips tight on this pipe to suck out the problems
Need a Rolex with princess cuts all at the bottom
Need a kit with twenty-inches on the car that I'm drivin'
Went from dimes to crates, to runnin' like Bill Gates
Doin' a-hundred on interstates
And Hummers on thirty-eight's
See, we all the CMB, my nigg*
Fresh, Baby, Hot Boys, and Wheezy Whee, my nigg*
What
(Hook B.G.)
Wherever it's poppin' we stoppin'
But if it ain't hot then we not then
Wherever it's twurkin' we workin'
She got to be slurpin' for certain
Turk
Project and hood rat - girls who I like
A b*tch that's 'bout ridin', and goin' on flights
Mannie Fresh
What
I met that b*tch in (?) - the nasty hoe
Liked that d*ck from the back,
and you could low cough in her throat
Turk
A b*tch that's 'bout hustlin' and smugglin' work
Head bustin' and thuggin' just like Turk
Mannie Fresh
A wild b*tch off Grave Street doin' her thing
Big ass, big t*ts, and she loved eatin' ding-a-ling
Turk
I need a black hoe - one with the braids in her head
Workin' with some as* that could give good head
Mannie Fresh
Can't forget about this b*tch up in Philly on Richard Island
Freak-nasty b*tch that's always sw*llowin'
Turk
Stickin' to the G-Code, Rees, and Girbauds
Got hands and 'bout strappin', quick to beat a hoe
Mannie Fresh
Oops, almost forgot about Tasha up in the watts
A hot girl for sure that stayed drop-me-like-it's-hot
(Hook B.G.)
Wherever it's poppin' we stoppin'
But if it ain't hot then we not then
Wherever it's twurkin' we workin'
She got to be slurpin' that's for certain
Baby + (Lil' Wayne)
b*tch, I'ma be stun'n until the day I go (What?)
Bentley's and Hummers, and drop Di-a-blo (What?)
Runnin' with that don't love no hoe (What?)
Platinum grill 'cause, b*tch, I'm done with gold
Lil' Wayne
Hey,
Now, you know it's Lil' Wheezy off the heezy
Believe me - whoa
Hot like pepper, slidin' out the Kompressor slow
Me and your wife slept on (?)
Cut on the lights - look how the d*mn watch glow
Baby + (Lil' Wayne)
Hold up Wayne (What)
You know what Wayne (Whoa)
I'ma get in this b*tch and do donuts man
Lil' Wayne
Now, wait, Bubba
You gon' make me go buy a Grape Hummer
And put my name in diamonds on the license plate, cousin
Baby
Now, read me, slick
I got a hoe out the project that eat the d*ck
She a freaky b*tch
Lil' Wayne
nigg*, you know it's Iceberg, boy - straight off the block
With the number-one stunna, and we blazin' hot
(Hook B.G.)
Wherever it's poppin' we stoppin'
But if it ain't hot then we not then
Wherever it's twurkin' we workin'
She got to be slurpin' for certain
Wherever it's poppin' we stoppin'
But if it ain't hot then we not then
Wherever it's twurkin' we workin'
She got to be slurpin' that's for certain