you might see the future Young Wayne in the buildin', where your stove at? Cook 'em up, strap 'em down, where the road at? I'm strapped up, plenty bullets, nigga, hold
[Lil Wayne Verse] Uh, before you get here, Put yo panties in yo pocketbook That's what I told her, over the Motorola Hennessy and Cola I hold her, at
the radio Aye, you hear a smash on the radio Sean Garrett, T-Pain, you ain't gonna believe this Sean Garrett, Lil Wayne, you ain't gonna believe this Pull up
[Monologue] Aight, aight, aight, aight. Hold up Drama, hold up Drama That was easy, that was milk and cookies for me. Milk and cookies! Rest in peace
wanna thank you for the help you gave me We had a relationship like Lil Wayne an' Baby The day you gave me the plaque, sayin' 'Screwed Up Click' The
spiriutal force Take em way up north They say the end is comin Imma stay up for it Imma chase that money You can wait up for it Imma kick to the snare
, (hold up)...hat to the side Rims on the ride It cant fit in my pocket and i dont have to cock It scarface bitch cocaine by the pie Got them hoes sniffin like dem hoes bout to (hold
[Girl] Hold up, hold up is that who I think it Is coming in here [Girl #2] Girl That's Cassidy [Girl] Hold on lets go to the dressing room Get our self
got my foot in the door Still hustling for more Checking the game Now I'm back in the light Yeah, I'm fed up Hey, I'm fed up Hey, I'm fed up I
Money in my pocket got them hoes on the pole Money in my pocket got them hoes on the pole Now my stacks don't fold I got too much to hold All this money
nigga, so pay attention, bitch Currency, I hope you got currency 'Cause your bail two million dollars, you understand that You lil' rap mother Hold, hold, hold, hold up
Chef, you had Lil Wayne on here Man, I ain't givin y'all my microphone no mo' 'cause y'all tear it up when you get it I just said, get a lil' somethin
[Lil Wayne:] I think we got a problem Yeahh... [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Big money in this bitch if you didn't knew. Big business minus the business
(bitch stop callin me) Aint gon pick tha phone up (Aint gon pick tha phone up) Aint gon pick tha phone up (Aint gon pick tha phone up [Verse 1: (Parlae
t nothin else by me mayne (haha) I tell them float on and Go on to the ozone I'm so gone my blunt Like a pole long I pro long And hold on To it like a
' Die Tonite Ay-Ay-Ay-Aye, You Alreadi Know Dat Pimpin' Aye, It's Ca$h-Money Records, man a lawless gang [Verse 1:] Un-Fuckin'-Believable, Lil' Wayne
and listen out for the roll ball This is a movie and every movie must go off But this gangsta doesn't die like O-Dogg Say what up Blood! What da lick
38 Up In My Crack Days. I Tote That AK-47 In My Rap Days (x4) (Verse 1) I'm Too Fly, I Can't Stay Up In My Bat Cave. Hello, Say Goodbye When The Gat Wave. Hold