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Lyricist: Lil Wayne
Lyrics:
(Lil Wayne talking) Py till I die, just beacause, pyru, b's up, bitch I'm me
Young mony is the label Let us in the door, comin' in this bitch all red to the floor And I'm blooded soowoo and I'm blooded soowoo I got bloods on stage bloods at my shows Fuck with my bloods got blood on your cloths And I'm blooded soooowooo (2)
Once again its on, yeah I'm back in the booth Stand at the top like a tac in the roof Still on these hoes like a mack in a suit Still on my toes not a crack in my shoe Rappers talkin' about me but I don't give a hoot These niggas still lyin' I'm the muthafukin truth Talk tough till I knock off your kuff And I own my team, I'm like a Maloof They hatin' on me I'm just tryin' to be weezy Just like young jeezy in da lima bean Ghini (Lamborghini) Smoked out my mind baby and now I'm seein three of ya Dope boy fresh from my fitted to my DC All red so these hoes know who we be We B's Bloods we B's Popeye flow yeah y'all niggas sweet peas Gettin' high on a yacht call it seaweed
Yeah, I advance my flow and they must like that They like it so much, they say they write that Barkin at the dog, but I don't bite back I ain't CPR I ain't bringin' they life back Black CVR bad bitch on a bite back Skittles on my wrist, yeah nigga the bright pack Ima shine, I live where da light at Airforce fly call me a nike check Brand new coupe same color as the sky The dash say 2, lord know I'm gon try Cop pull me over lord know I'm gon lie They go up in my trunk lord know I'm gon fry Them niggas throwin' salt all over my fries So ima just walk all over them guys Niggas throwin' darts never hit the bullseye Young money bitch new orleans east side
Yeah, been around the world rep the same thang Been around the world it's the same gang B's up B's up flame gang blaaat blaaat blaaat bang bang I tol my homie streets can't sleep on life So he popped the X pill and didn't sleep all night I ain't worried 'bout you I'm just tryin' do me Last album did 2 I'm just tryin' do 3 I am wat every pair of eyes oughta see Bitches just wish they could call and order me My momma used to tell me just get a 9 to 5 Cash money made her say never mind I'm fine (B's up!)
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