shit from the ground up now homie Believe that daddy. It ain't no lookin back from here. We too strong [chorus] And thats the only way we get down (We get down
the street, in the game I don?t cheat I just play my position, get MVP I get money, don?t shit come free It?s my life and I run it even when Keep my business
time you hear mine get your hand to your hairline [Chorus: Lil Wayne] Yeah I'm in this bitch Sending champagne to my enemys Salute or shootyou choose muthafucka Bow down
about to shut the industry down Aiyyo Wheezy let's get it poppin! [Lil Wayne] Hit me! Front that shit this the south side, got a fat dick on your mouth
lil persuasion, plus you need a lil ventilation, let's talk about uuuuuuu, and meeeee. [Hook:] Ooo I can't believe it, Oo, oo, she all on me (on me)
doin Awww they pointin and oooo'in Ohh but we gone keep on doing... it Like it's just me and you and no one else around It went down on the balcony, And
Make it clap now Make it clap now Make it clap now Bring it back now Toot it up a little Toot it up a little Toot it up a little Bad broads in the middle
You Like Baby Kiss Wayne And Make You Call Me Daddy Like Baby Do Wayne Damn That Shit Sounds Gay, Its Insane I Guess That's The Price The Lil Nigga Pays
(feat. Lil Wayne) [Intro:] Rubbing on that Italian leather Dem Konvict jeans on! Ay yo Weezy! You Ready? Yeah! [Chorus:] I get it in till sunrise Doing
(feat. Lil Wayne) [Intro] Rubbing' on that Italian leather Dem' Konvict jeans on! Ay yo Weezy! You Ready? Yeah! [Chorus] I get it in ?till sunrise Doing
(feat. Young Jeezy & Lil Wayne) [Intro:] Rubbing on that Italian leather Dem Konvict jeans on! You Ready? Yeah! [Chorus:] I get it in till sunrise Doing
' it South Carolina, Alabama, Mississippi On to North Carolina, Philadelphia and Virginia From down in Miami where it warm in the winter On up to Minnesota where it
, high Errthang' high, high, high, high, high, high It's time to go, it's time to go, it's time to go, it's time to go It's time to go, go [Verse 2:]
got some jewels with some ice on it Popping wheelies on the leather switching lanes on it From a block to an island with my name on it To no bitches got
hustle nigga holla Hey Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh I do it how I does it I get it from my cousin And you know who I am Homie it don't really matter what you
(feat. Lil Wayne, Gudda Gudda) [Intro] Yea Just like priceless Something you can't see nigga [Chorus - Lil' Wayne:] Ya see times is hard as it is That
'm grindin' ya'll. [Verse 1: Birdman] Fuck it we gon' get it on em' Pop it and split it homie Livin' and hustle on em, grindin' till we billions on em