And I know just what to do Cause I'm fallin' down the landslide On a one way trip to you (Verse 2) I've been doin' this shit And you know what they
how to rock Wallabees and Clarks I think I found hip-hop dawg, she right here Listen up homey, it might help your career I'm goin' to the top 'cause I'm
I'm focused I'm thinking like I got two brains I'm in my prime I feel like a new wayne How come there is two women but ain't no two waynes I don't know
hustle a nigga, askin' me for a dub Quarter, ki's, and halfs is what I sling, 'cause that's what I love I know you bitches know that I ain't to be played
my howl on. Some niggaz cry wolf, I'm on that dry Cush, And when it comes to that paper I stack books. You heard what I said, I can put you on your feet
a curve Have her slidin' home, tellin' her friends just in the third I'm sure ya done heard, who I'm doin' and what I'm doin' What's false and what's
a curve Have her slidin home, tellin her friends just in the third I'm sure ya done heard, who I'm doin and what I'm doin What's false and what's true
O's just like Ohio I'm fuckin' nuts... cashews But I'm so DC like fat shoes I skate away... like later dudes! Never get caught baby I'm mashed potato
a picture) Click click (Take a picture) click click (Check me out!) Yeah I know what I'm doin' [Verse 1 - Rick Ross] Started wit' a nick then I seen
I'mma kill 'em only cause i promised They think I'm bein' cocky but I'm only being honest I'm swallowin' the goose, got a model getting loose And i never
when I get on mic When the bass kick hit very low I can't help it cause I like it loud I hype the crowd, I party and to spike the clouds It might be
how yall doin? I'm Lil Tunechi, I'm a nuisance, I go stupid, I go dumb like the 3 stooges I dont eat sushi, I'm the shit, no I'm pollution, no substitution
quiet time [Lil Wayne] I get, I get I, I, I get so deep in that pussy, I touch the back of your soul You gotta man, I bet I can make you pack up and
Louis Vuitton I run this shit right here, call me marathon (Boom) I blow like a cherry bomb You a small donation bitch, I'm a telethon West Coast million, what
' ear holes Understand what I'm sayin'? So I'm layin' back I'm watchin' the game from the sideline Know what I'm talkin' 'bout? And I'm seein' all these
the real contender Sellin' reefer even Gregory, I'm on my dinner So what the fuck is ya tellin' me other than your gender? I'm a boss and I'm ridin'
I'm pissed Go to the club and start a fight thinkin' I'm Tyson and shit But I'm a man so I'm here to handle my situations correctly And I not might
And I'm A God, And This Is What I Bless em' wit Bitch I'm Me! I'm Me! I'm Me! I'm Me! Baby, I'm Me! So, Who You?! You Not Me! You Not Me!