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
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
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
you this letter, I hope everything's grand I hope everyone's good, I hope everyone's praying I hope, hold up baby, let me switch hands See, lately I've been dealing With
her friend that it's time to go [Chorus - Lil Wayne] Now tell me how you love it You know you at the top when only Heaven's right above it We on
in the car I got a chopper in the car I got a chopper in the car [Lil Wayne] Load up the choppers like it's December 31st Roll up and cock it and hit them
candle grease And I be's the little nigga Cooler than anti-freeze defrost on your window pane - Lil Wayne But in Hollywood it's Litt-le Wayne Don't make
west-side 10 stacks and that's that But maybe less as a matter of fact Nigga don't be testin' the professor, What's the matter with cats [Hook:] I been
what's the matter with cats? [Hook] [Lil Wayne] I've been doing this shit, nigga who are you? Lil nigga, I done seen keys bigger than you Lil nigga,
plans too (what) Get heard (get heard), and be seen (seen) Put on for our city by any means (yes!) |Chorus| Thinkin' about whats been going wrong Wondering when my time's
it over [Lil' Wayne] Wait a minute Wait a minute Wait a minute See I ain?t know you were gunna do this one. Ight, now you motherfuckers happy huh? That?s what
You know what it is Its your boy back in the building This right here is one of them, one of them You know what im talkin bout [Chorus] Down Here we
the business, hundred million dollars Bitch we the business, hundred million dollars [Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] Fresh out from my bid Bitch it's Lil Tunechi
fuckin O` bannons. One hand on my money, on hand on my buddy, That's the AK47 made his neighborhood love me. Bullets like birds you can hear them bitches