[Lil Wayne talking:]
Shout Out to everybody man
But uh let uh let me just prepare them
let me just let em know uhh just so
you know that the future weezy I'mma be
on this rock shit
You understand me
This real rock shit
it's gettin real crazy
But uh I'mma keep rappin for ya'll and shit to
Cuz I know ya'll like that shit
I know ya'll like that shit
I know ya'll like that shit
And uh just in case if ya'll want to know
What I was actually saying at the end
of that performance on BET hip hop
awards cuz I know they probabyly cut
a lot of that out I had said uh
Give me a beat Gudda, come on oh yea
come on we about to take it back to New
Orleans, lets go Oh oh oh
Bitch didn't ya momma tell ya not to fuck wit them aliens
I'm just tryin to mate like a fucking australian
Dreams of fucking Mrs. Sarah Palin
And don't Mccain look like his heart about to fail em
But scratch that shit, young money we the greatest
Add another check to my checkin and savins
And afour fs to the weezy f baby
Nah I'm weezy fuckin fuckin fuckin fuckin fuckin baby
Dedication 3 we out this hoe
Actually we in yo hoe
Wayne Talkin.....
I Feel Me (The Drought is over Part 6 coming 11/19/08)
[DJ Drama] Hahaha you thought it was
over, let me give you some D4,
Bitch I Feel Me! Yea!!!!! AHHHHHH!!!!!
I got the game mad, and I ain't talking
about homie in LA neither
I say I got so much money man I
don't know what to do wit it
I was thinkin bout gettin some and lettin you spend it
Hey I do it way bigger than you did it
I'm sitting on them jordans, it must be the shoes in me
I get real ignorant
Cruel really cruel
When it rains just tell em to get in the pool silly
Who really pourin with us?
Home boy you trippin you gunna fall and bust your ass
I can rap fast but I like slow better....why?
Cuz bitch I'mma flow better fl-y fl-y fly
With no feathers
And if you want know bad you gunna know better yea
I'm talkin young money army weezy aka
I got enough money on me
Yea and yall niggers phony
I got some bullets wit yall pictures on them
Haha yall really don't want me
And I blast off on beat
She make you leave and you just do you and she just do me I told ya
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Thanks to alexandra_feaa for these lyricsShout Out to everybody man
But uh let uh let me just prepare them
let me just let em know uhh just so
you know that the future weezy I'mma be
on this rock shit
You understand me
This real rock shit
it's gettin real crazy
But uh I'mma keep rappin for ya'll and shit to
Cuz I know ya'll like that shit
I know ya'll like that shit
I know ya'll like that shit
And uh just in case if ya'll want to know
What I was actually saying at the end
of that performance on BET hip hop
awards cuz I know they probabyly cut
a lot of that out I had said uh
Give me a beat Gudda, come on oh yea
come on we about to take it back to New
Orleans, lets go Oh oh oh
Bitch didn't ya momma tell ya not to fuck wit them aliens
I'm just tryin to mate like a fucking australian
Dreams of fucking Mrs. Sarah Palin
And don't Mccain look like his heart about to fail em
But scratch that shit, young money we the greatest
Add another check to my checkin and savins
And afour fs to the weezy f baby
Nah I'm weezy fuckin fuckin fuckin fuckin fuckin baby
Dedication 3 we out this hoe
Actually we in yo hoe
Wayne Talkin.....
I Feel Me (The Drought is over Part 6 coming 11/19/08)
[DJ Drama] Hahaha you thought it was
over, let me give you some D4,
Bitch I Feel Me! Yea!!!!! AHHHHHH!!!!!
I got the game mad, and I ain't talking
about homie in LA neither
I say I got so much money man I
don't know what to do wit it
I was thinkin bout gettin some and lettin you spend it
Hey I do it way bigger than you did it
I'm sitting on them jordans, it must be the shoes in me
I get real ignorant
Cruel really cruel
When it rains just tell em to get in the pool silly
Who really pourin with us?
Home boy you trippin you gunna fall and bust your ass
I can rap fast but I like slow better....why?
Cuz bitch I'mma flow better fl-y fl-y fly
With no feathers
And if you want know bad you gunna know better yea
I'm talkin young money army weezy aka
I got enough money on me
Yea and yall niggers phony
I got some bullets wit yall pictures on them
Haha yall really don't want me
And I blast off on beat
She make you leave and you just do you and she just do me I told ya
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