[Lil Wayne] 

He he hee 

I’m a young playa nigga, (what) 

I get the game from the big tymers, nigga (what, what) 

Who else? (Speak on it) On the real nigga, on the real nigga 

Respect the game 

Cuz I got the game

[Lil Wayne] 

Y’all know who I is 

Weezy coming thru in the bubble eye Benz 

See me front in back with the wood all around 

Plus I got that *boom boom* surround sound 

Don’t hate on me boy if you do *pow* get down 

Come from under my shirt try to lift you off the ground 

But on the other hand, I’ma keep running man 

I got about a hundred coming up with three Hummers man 

We stuntas man 

I might stumble across a grand and give it to you wifey 

And watch how she *slurp* on my pipey like a Icee 

I might be in a Range that night 

I might be in a Lex watching the game tonight 

I got a hundred on Kobe, hope he playing it right 

But if I lose, its cool, that’s some change lil shite 

That ain’t nothing 

I ain’t doing nothing if I, I ain’t stunting 

Hold up, girl be quiet, Lil Wayne coming.

[Baby] 

Slow yo roll lil one 

You ain’t glad its bought 

And Ms. Pat and gray head over there 

In the back card gambling 

At the bar dranking 

But go head, just be quiet with ‘em lil one 

[Lil Wayne] 

Broads I use ‘em 

Hatas I bluse ‘em 

My whole front grill is full of confusion 

Got dammit 

Weezy pull up in a Porsche, expanded (expanded) 

I was to the back, niggas couldn’t stand it 

Soon as I left the scene, the women vanished 

I got it like that 

Got Rolex, blue shit hard to say watches 

Plus I bought all of my niggas Cartier watches 

Weezy and his clique leave with forty b-e-atches 

Million dolla man baby tear da beasy 

Catch me sippin on some Hen, maybe Covoursier 

Sammy, Mario, tody Taz, that’s my posse 

And what 

You might see me dippin low in a Benz truck 

Tell yo girl hello 

I done did her, what you muggin me for 

Keep playin with me, I’ll put a slug in yo do

[Mannie] 

Now looky here, young blood 

Pull yo pants up on yo ass and put that piece of metal up in yo shirt 

Don’t make me get up out this wheel chair and kick yo ass 

Now keep doing what you doing 

Go head

Y’all know me, young playa, stomp with the big dogs 

Play with me boy I give you cancer like menthol 

Cough cough cough up 

Got a cat eye benz on brollas 

They call us 

Uptown shiners 

Original hot boy$ baby, big tymers 

I spit game 

Get in they head, they be like, «Quit Wayne!” 

Half hour later, I’m in they split man 

Hehehehe it be kicks man 

Let me get real 

I’ll kill on the battlefield 

Steal for the scrill 

I will never leave my clique nigga, I’m to trill 

I’m a little peepsqueal 

But I’m a ape in that jungle 

And if you get it twisted, 

Nigga, I’m taking yo lover 

I mean I’m raping yo lover 

Leave her taste in my rubber 

I’m a playa nigga, I’m a playa

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