Lil' Wayne

Lil' Wayne - weezys ambitions lyrics

rate me

Money, money, money

Get a dolla and a dick

Weezy baby dat crack

Mother fucker get a fit

Got money out da ass

No homo

But im rich

Boutta ….

Money, money, money

Get a dollar and a dick

Weezy baby dat crack

Mother fucker get a fit

Got money out da ass

No homo

But im rich

Boutta ….

Money, money, money

Get a dollar and a dick

Weezy baby dat crack

Mother fucker get a fit

Got money out da ass

No homo

But im rich

Boutta go get surgery

And put some diamonds in my wrist

Yes

Yup

Ima motha fuckin trip

Ima trip to japan

And buy some brand new shit

900 to a grand get chu 28 grams

If you talking bout bricks

Im the inastate man

And the woman say damn

The niggas don’t say a damn thing

Boy I bet that shotty make you bounce like a bed spring

Walking a thin line

gotta define mine

in

wit no pen

Im sorta like a bomb

boom

young tune

yeah that’s what my people call me

50,000 for the cars

trying to keep the refer off me

I drink alotta syrup

bitches say im sleep walkin

big money for the grillz

so im never cheap talkin

yeah

keep talking

the flame leap off

the hip and keep sparkin

pap pap sleep softly

yeah

nap nap

nap sack three 40’s

like fuck another nigga

Nigga just don’t be the target

young new Orleans nigga

nigga just don’t be retarted

we done lost everything

and you looking like a bargin

purple weed

purple drink

purple heart sargent

im the best rapper in the game

no arguin

and I don’t even right pause

im pauses

so keep ya bitch ass lines in side the margin

Lilwayne.com bitch log in

put a pillow unda ya knees

and keep ya jaws there

all in ya girls mouf

use her like a toilet

they usually wanna baller

and a young nigga ballin

Mike Jordan

pardon my swaggy

but my father riches fuckin

all my brothers left the family

we said fuck it

bought 2 houses in miami

I cant wait 2 cribs

and 2 bitches wont get at me

and ya rapper wont get at me

tell ya label contact me

hundred for a feature

wanna battle ill beat cha

ima beast

ima creature

ima son of ms seather

ma dukes

ma g

she da reason she da reason

every woman wanna beat her

boy diva not even

theres a 305 dime

I wanted eva since I seen her

gotta topic of this evenin

hotter than a tub steamin

got ya girlfriend dreamin

of one day bein trina

nada

sip seama

10 keys in the beama

gotta white girl driving

couldn’t do it much cleana

im fly in the sky

like the mother fuckin ribbon

bitches got my name on em

and dem niggas still livin

spend a condo in the club

one bottle wont do

2 bottles wont do

bottles for the whole crew

thanks

and bring me dat patron

i don’t play

no ice

I like my drink straight

not gay

and bitch dat brick come everyday

im paid

I wish a nigga come in vegas

blade

I stomp a nigga out

like I got ten legs

den they fish the nigga up

out da lake in ten days

behave

no hoe

im on that rage row

cash money

young money

hold that money h-o

and can a cage hold

this animal from haly grove

sorry mami I be stoned

I be I be I be blow

got me copy

rockstar weezy baby fuck these hoes

gotta pay me now

for me to even touch these hoes

price risin

fo sho on the floor

so either drama is my niggah

or dat boy got doe

go figa that’s my niggah

that’s my niggah

my nerve

If anybody else

wanna 60,000 a verse

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