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Lil Wayne What S Wrong With Them

Very few are chosen Looking at the wall You can feel them close in Baby what the fuck is wrong (wrong) with them What the fuck is wrong (wrong) with them [Lil Wayne

Baby, what the fuck is wrong (Wrong) With them? What the fuck is wrong (Wrong) With them? You see money you call Very few are chosen looking at the wall You can feel them

few are chosen Looking at the wall You can feel them close in Baby what the fuck is wrong (wrong) with them What the fuck is wrong (wrong) with them [Lil Wayne

few are chosen Looking at the wall You can feel them close in Baby what the fuck is wrong (wrong) with them What the fuck is wrong (wrong) with them [Lil Wayne

Bitch We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars Bitch We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars [Lil Wayne] Fresh out from my bid bitch it?s Lil Tuneche

to turn off your red light... [Fat Joe:] Static! Let's make it rain on these niggaz (Remix!) [Lil Wayne:] Yeah, I'm in this bitch with the terror Gotta

blood, he's the Carter with the dread locks My whole team run base, we the fucking Red Sox. [Chorus x2: Lil Wayne] You better change like it's Mardi

McGraw See I'm from New Orleans, Louisiana And he's from Compton, baby, bandana We carry them caskets, we tote them hammers Su to the Woop, yeah, that's

McGraw See I'm from New Orleans, Louisiana And he's from Compton, baby, bandana We carry them caskets, we tote them hammers Su to the Woop, yeah, that's