don't forget tha weezy baby black card boy make you throw away that visa baby you aint on tha planet im on and i never leave my swaga at home
m living now I know that there's no doubt (oh ho) I made it, I made it! [Verse 4 - Lil' Wayne] Came from the gutter, lookin' like my motha Made it to
pound break it down, blow it like trial, Panatella Dutchy wine in my tall glass, Young Money baby, big shit like a horse ass, Stacks in my backpack, shades on
, so many times That I keep these bucks steady on my mind Tuck these, I fuck these on your mind, pause To feed them on my grind, did I get a little love
wait 'till I get on Ima lose my mind if I don't get on Wondering when my time's gonna come Wait 'till I get on When it's my turn to be the boss
give yourself a mental shampoo, The birds sing after the muth fucking storm gone, If you want to sing, you can always sing this song, Turn my swag on is my
hundreds Big timing all the time, n-gga been stuntin Pearl white Maybach, n-gga spent a mill Bugatti for 2, on the hill Shining with my strap in my right pocket Hundred thousand a day on
goes out to girls all around the world) [Chorus] (Girl I) can't get you off my mind You're like my favorite song (song) Just want to turn you on And
imma Libra like put that on a scale New Orleans nigga with my dick up in my right hand Young Money nigga money longer then a lifespan Still go to sleep with my Bible on my
this song got me thinkin' out my range With no piff involved, my swag flyer than a plane With the ruly attitude, ignorant, arrogant dude Excuse me, I'm only seventeen (that's my
soulja tellem man higher than a hasion and my eyez sat low like an asian and my swag onnn,and im ridin chrome and i turned my swag on and i told yo girl
[Lil Wayne] Hey Lil Mama, I can transform ya, no i can't dance but I can dance on ya, Swiss on the beats, Chris move ya feet, and baby I can transform
foot, eight-foot bunch Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch [Lil Wayne Verse 1] Excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer Swagger down pat, call my
pound break it down, blow it like trial, Panetela Dutchy wine in my tall glass, Young Money baby, big shit like a horse ass, stacks in my backpack, shades on
on the kitchen table, The shells in the cabinet, F-cking with me is like stepping on the tail of a dragon, Where pussy is my cabin, More b-thces than
man on command In front of niggaz he cool with the boys on fam I'm on, I am just in different climates, duckin the animal keep on runnin wit my primates
