Got me a caddy and a trunk full of luggage in december, december If it go through trial ill be missing every christmas like forever, forever Lets go
Born and raised in the U.S.A. By way of New Orleans where the killas stay Okay, alright Born and raised in the U.S.A. Where the government's watchin'
like father like son....we got joey crack ridin wit us this time i smell murder.. young desperado straight out the graddo, im so bad, my shadow chooses
She Said, "Oh" She Said, "Woo" I Said, "So?" She Said, "No" She Said, "Go You Got To Go" I Said, "I Know" She Said, "No" (Screams) (Breakdown) And Every
[Verse] im just trynna get my own im up early in the mornin gettin it by all means gotta get this dough oh (oh) oh (oh) oh (oh) oh (oh) but everytime
Ok, Boston Red Sox cap, I get baseball money Used to do it big, but now bitch I do it Paul Bunyan Cincinnati Reds cap, skinny jeans, black chucks Hollywood
I am not a human being [Verse 1:] Re, Re, Reporting from anotha world Look up in the sky and see me courting wit a cova girl She know that is fly after
Young mullah, baby Umm, young mullah, baby She says, do you have the time To listen to me whine She askin' who's on the other line? You diss me every
Pleasure P Intro: This Gone Feel Real Nice I Got My Swagga Back On This One Now This Ones Goin Out To All The Fellas That Done F**ked Up They Relationship
(Lil Wayne) Uhh, Yeahh, Uh ohh, Yehh, Hey Barbie, ah, ah, ah, are you into black men? He- hey hey hey Barbie! I can be your black ken Wow! cause
[Fat Joe:] Owwwwwwwww Scotti lets make it rain on these niggas [Chorus:](Lil' Wayne) Yeah im in this bitch with the terror Got a handful of stacks better
[Bridge - Lil Wayne] So you didnt get drafted by the NBA, but you got drafted to defend your U.S.A Now you got war on your mind, put you on front line
Lil wayne Uhh, straight off the back I come straight off my back with a gun like I'm in Iraq And in fact I attack and tackle, and sack and crack and crackle
Yeah! I loved her fancy underwear I'd sit behind her every year Waiting for the chance to get To tell her I'm the one she should be with, oh She's popular
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah Verse 1: Beat the beat up 'til the beat get punch drunk Drown in my flow, motherfucker bring your swimmin' trunks Everybody say they
Mula, babe She was a young girl in pursuit of glory and fame She would do anything she could to feel the flame When everybody knew your mood and the
When you look into the mirror in the morning do you recognize who you see When I look into the mirror in the morning I don?t see anything What happens
(young lloyd) i-i-i-i can make your bedrock i-i-i-i can make your bedrock girl i-i-i-i can make bed rock i-i-i-i can make your bedrock she got that