lil mama she from Nebraska (yup) and I'm a pretty nice guy but for my girl I'll act up (yeah) those other girls don't get shit (nothing) My boys say all
(feat. Lil' Wayne) [Hook:] Make Make Make Make Make Make Make Make that money imma take that money Make that money imma take that money Make that money
's What Finna Do Girl You In My House, My Tongue In Your Mouth My Fourplay Better Then Ok, No Dought We Got Our Own Thing, See You Are My Bitch Just Don
stunt my ass off, bitch that's word to Stunna man School these bitch ass niggas, you are undergrad The World is in my hand, smack the shit out you with my
I-I I'm on my Disney shit, goofy flow On records, I'm Captain Hook And my new car is Rafio Damn Where my roof just go I'm somebody that you should know
like priceless Something you can't see nigga [Chorus - Lil' Wayne:] Ya see times is hard as it is That's why I got girls And my girls got kids (brrlah
(feat. Lil Wayne) [Lil Wayne:] Stunna it's your turf baby haha And me the heart thrive Yeah I be with dem different hoes You know dem different hoes
hard, [Lil Wayne] Notice we ball harder, [Birdman] I am the Birdman, [Lil Wayne] And I'm the J-R-uh, [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] OK, start with straight shots
Drake & Lil Wayne) Play ball! [talking: Baby] Yea, so priceless. Life so priceless, n-gga you understand me? It's just like that. My car so priceless, my
Soft ass seats, and my trunk go boom I gotta black ass gun And a bad yellow bitch And it looks like I'm a die like this [Verse 2: Lil' Wayne] Hollygrove
ball hard, [Lil Wayne] Notice we ball harder, [Birdman] I am the Birdman, [Lil Wayne] And I'm the J-R-uh, [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Okay, start with straight
mma stunt my ass off, bitch thats word to Stunna man School these bitch ass n-ggas, you are undergrad The World is in my hand, smack the shit out you with my
bikes Big Money Heavyweight nigga that's my life Neighborhood superstars got the candy on the whips and the bike nigga [Chorus x2: T-Pain] [Verse 3: Lil Wayne
(feat. Lil Wayne) [Lil Wayne] Here I come again Staring into the mirror To no reflection Like in my head Paranoid whose there I know in my years I've
at, wink, he tell her I'm your shooter, shooter, shooter My hands up, my hands up They want me with my hands up Oh, shooter [x2] [Lil Wayne:] I think
from her Could you tell I love woman, like no other woman Im sorry sweetheart, I thought you were my other woman [Hook: Birdman (Lil' Wayne)] {Start
[feat. Lil Wayne] Yeah [x4] [Chorus:] Hey why they hatin on you Bow? 'Cause my bankroll stupid They just mad cause they can't do it like I do it sucka