shoot he?ll shoot I?m loose as a goose on that goose with them hoes I?m playin duck duck goose boy im slick like moose Im tha truth nigga floose im a
hoot These niggas still lying I'm the motherfucking truth Talk tough till I knock off your koufe And I own my team, I'm like a Maloof They hating on me, I'm
Lil Wayne] Well correct me when I'm worng And acknowlegde me when I'm right [Baby] Lil bitch, If ya hard head ass listen I might [Lil Wayne] B I'm all
awesome Vroom! sorry we lost em I'm back I pull up smellin like dime sacks and cognac I leave in the hummer, Hour lata I'm flyin back Whoosh, private
[Baby talking to Wayne] Ay Wayne I know this bullshit that I'm hearing ain't true right Ya feel me These niggaz out here picking bullshit over money nigga
pull her hair I pull that thang out and I be like gurl where she reply anywhere i tell her gurl stop gurl stop I'm in strokers me and lil Budda
i'll explain I'm the real Mrs. Wayne all them otha chicks is lame and I (hahaha) You see I had to tell my rockstar crew I met a man like you Cause
time Ii??m high its the first time I smoked in like 3 months Ii??m sorry mom I had to do it to i??em forty I see you Oh I see you homie I stay late tonight
I'm Pretending And Thats All I Can Do (Thats All I Can Do Mama) The Love I'm Sending Ain't Making It Through To Your Heart I shed tears ?cause I'm told
im the best take your best 2007 its my year i speak the truth knocking out other chicks dont give a fuck about what a nigga do {{choruse lil wayne}}:
so I gots to ball I'm in the yearbook When I was at booker t party of the year 1993 My satisfaction is, I've never been a problem See my advirsaries
see me, I'mma pull the description if I say I got a Bentley than that bitch outside if I say the watch 50, ask my Jeweler if I lie Thug boss bitch [Chorus] I
Verse 3: Lil' Wayne] (Ah hah hah, yeah) OK I'm thinkin' of a master plan Nah, I'm lyin', shorty on my mind Shorty like a fryin', pan, and I ain't got
stutter I rank as the king of the city It ain't gon' be another [Verse 2 - Lil Wayne] I'm sending shots, it's happy hour I shoot from close range, I'
I'm high It's the first time I've smoked in like 3 months I'm sorry mamma I had to do it to 'em Forty I see you Oh I see you homie I stay late tonight
Rock... (Verse 4: Lil' Wayne) I'm back like I forgot somethin' I'm somethin' Who knew rock rubbin' rap runnin' Miles like it's tryna get a flat stomach Like Wayne
I can't tell it's cold Clean my set, pieced out flame tha tec Throw shots niggas catch like Wayne Cherbet Son of a gangsta, talk dirty son I'm a bang ya I'm
Target practice baby. Only thing is I'm not the shooter, Im the bullet, BIAATCH!!! G'd up from the feet up. A-B-C D-E-F [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] I'm a G