Lil' Wayne

Lil' Wayne - Love This Fuckin Guy

rate me

I'm in the building

Ya, I'm a take'em

I'm a take'em, yes I will take'em Yessir

Yes I will take'em all the way there Boo

I will take'em all the way there Trill

(Do yo thing dog)

I'm a tak'em all the way there Boo

I'm a take'em all the way there Trill

(Spitter ya hand Up)

Ay I'm chillin like a villian off of killin

Lookin at the ceilings like I'm a get it for realer

I'm a get it regardless, hard as it is

Who wants to be a millionaire, know how I'm a get a million

(A million?) & I'm in a pavilion

Chillin with my woman but I don't speak Sicilian

(Sicilian?) But we both count the same

As long as when I send'em with it they come out the same

As if I went up in with it then I'm out the game

Them niggas tryna get me canned, daaaamn

You know the feds are my biggest fans

Gotta watch what a nigga sayin daaamn

They see my mommy & they wanna pull over

Cause she ain't got no number on the back of the Rover

Like she ain't got no business in Colorado

Just enjoying the snow, she was hittin the slopes

She from the South, she ain't never skied befo

And I heard she didn't fall go Cita go

And I'm just like her, I'm an easy pro

I am a gladiator call me Hustle Crow

Touch'em no, I'm just bustin, bust some mo

What's the 411 1 ya done

Once the pro rush come run ya gone

Youngsta know how to punch the gas

In an 84' with the cut-back ass

On 84's with the custom rag

Top drop at the second line & bust they ass

Got me lookin' like Hot Spitta (Yeaaa)

I'm a big spender, therefore I stunt

You niggas city slickers, we call it country dumb

A Southern boy, all I do is bake cake

And guess where ya bitch comin' after spring break

Blessed with the gift so I gotta bring faith

A less nigga tell more love than hate

One of the best to do it

Yes kid you are young MJ I'm checkin Du mar

I give it to y'all the only way I know

And that is too raw, like no cut on coke

Ay, baby girl sit on this butter soft & take a tote

Don't choke, it ain't attractive, just smoke

And when I'm done you ain't a factor just go

And here I come so get it faster, land hoe!

Man nobody's gonna help you out

So you gotta help ya self, if you can't, kill ya self

Yup, that's how I feel & how I felt

That's how the hand was delt no handing help

No handing outs just me & that abondoned house

With the hammers out, I remember

I had lil Tootie watchin out

No lie we was high off our own supply

Teenagers with that cocaine eye

But we quit cause we learned that's how Tony died

It is only I, the son of a God

The Birdman baby that fuckin guy

I love that fuckin guy

Now I'm the Birdman Jr so fuckin fly

Hold up, I'm just tryin' to kick it with my nigga Boo

(I'm ridin with you) yeeeaa

So we ridin through

With the exotic Coupe with the divided roof

We on Mel Rose we like models too

Like how ya do? You eat fruit?

Me too! Isn't that a shocker

I live in the skyscrapers hi helicopter!

And that chain is very aqua

And sir that watch is very vodka

I'm lookin' like a watermelon mamba

Like Canneries fly down by them

So I got it, wrapped like a condom

Protecting my self from the drama

No more baby mamas, shout out to my only baby mama

Our daughters growin up real fast we gotta watch her

Daddy now is gettin real cash

The deal was proper, the saga continues

Check the venues I've been through

Why? I wreck the venues I've been through

Yea yea I give you The Carter, & then two

And then...

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