't doubt me be about me girl It's killin' me Wooooo I must like it when you question me about it baby I swear, but they say, it's just not true
Hustler And I brought two of my niggaz with me and we about to shut the industry down Aiyyo Wheezy let's get it poppin! [Lil Wayne] Hit me! Front that
a strain on me That's the reason why I had to put the blame on me I rather have them dollar bills rain on me Then let them haters come and make the name
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's why
(feat. Lil Wayne) [Intro-Birdman] Su woo [Chorus - Lil Wayne] Bitch I?m from the south, the south side We all ride, and when we catch a outsider, outside
let me take you down deep in the inside It's where they hustle and the homies try to get it right It's when you gotta ride It's when the homie die And
[Chorus: Lil Wayne] Hey! See me point that gun at y'all me no play! Me come for murder them all the cowboy way! Me lick a shot sprayed from me set me
with the sun roof Cherry with the lumber, birds cheap numbers That's how we do it bitch stuntin' every summer Born breaded soldier, known high roller K gave me
join 'em Do check the label And make sure it's yellow or rose 'fore you bring it to my table [Chorus: Lil Wayne] Gansta's don't die, they get chubby
know I play it like a pro in the game Now ya know I play it like a pro in the game [Lil Wayne:] Okay I'm out 'chea you niggaz done started it ya ordered it
now nigga [Lil Wayne:] I know some niggas that'll murk ya for a quarter birdy You bitch ass nigga just be lucky that the boy ain't hurt me I got the
me take you down deep in the inside It's where they hustle and the homies try to get it right It's when you gotta ride It's when the homie die And the
Birdman:] So Light It Up And Pass The Thang To Me Im Fresh Off Patrol I Could Smoke A Whole P Can Smell It In My Clothes You Can Smell It In My Seats
, Polish Your Gators, We Like Odds In Vegas You Can't Ball Then It's Probably The Haters Can't Breathe Then It's Probably The Desert, If You A Gangster
(feat. Ludacris & Lil Wayne) [Busta Rhymes:] Yea I'm back to drive you crazy with that hottest shit in the streets No if's, and's, or maybe's Errbody
KILLA! [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] So don't touch me nigga! (You might burn yourself!) Don't touch me nigga! (You might burn yourself!) It's gettin hot in
KILLA! [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] SO DON'T TOUCH ME NIGGA! (You might burn yourself!) DON'T TOUCH ME NIGGA! (You might burn yourself!) It's gettin hot in
me in the car, shut the fuck up while my shit's playing I'm a shit stain on the underwear of life What's the saying? when there's thunder then there's