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    (feat. Baby)

    [Mannie Fresh]
    Ladies and gentlemen
    This one goes out to that little kid that got fried Spam for lunch
    I feel for you, I'm with you, I'm with you brother
    And this one right here is for that ghetto girl with the bad perm
    That just burn baby, burn baby, burn
    Pop open a malt liquor
    Smoke something until your scalp gets killed

    [Hook x2]
    Gangstas and pimps
    Love lobsters and shrimps
    Kool-Aid and chicken
    Flashy things and women
    All I need
    Is Remy and weed
    Somebody not afraid
    To go some for my Escalade

    [Lil Wayne]
    I'm just pimping
    Baby you got a rule for me
    Put your mink on and slide in a cool for me
    Hey you gotta get high and go low for me
    It's Cash Money young money never know money
    It's 500 Degreez it's not fool
    But it and the dro got me so scummy
    And to drum hole a whole hundred
    Can I put a whole hundred in your whole tummy
    Hehe, man Weezy's a legend
    You can tell by the bottom of my sleeve when you see what's in a bezel
    And he be on a level that's so terrific
    I'm in this bitch hold your pictures
    And hold your bitches cuz she gon want a part of me
    Cuz she never see the roof of my car with me
    And you never see a tooth without a diamond on it
    This is game at its finest homie
    Peep it


    See I was born from a gangsta
    Pa gave me a whip
    Ran numbers with pimps and I laid down cents
    One of a kind Birdman I shine
    22's on it?
    The bitch ain't mine
    I taught her the game ma
    I gave it all to her
    Weezy Wee my son I give it all to him
    [Lil Wayne]
    The Birdman junior I'm the son of a stunna

    Mannie Fresh
    Jazze Phezzy this our summer
    500 Degreez got rich off the four
    Cadillac slant back cut side elbow
    Cadillac smoke dro just me and the ho
    Flash from hard times from that coke and dope
    Put cars in moms name just to duck white folks
    We eat lobster and shrimp
    Nigga park that Lambo
    I'm a V.I.P. nigga
    Pop bottles of Mo
    I pray that one day I'll open a better door


    [Lil Wayne]
    Ain't no mountain high enough
    To me for cuz I keep on buying fi-fi stuff
    And the Eastside where we pump
    It's my part of New Orleans
    Bleed for ya I'm the heart of New Orleans
    Hear you're fucking with a gangsta foe
    Hope you never close your eyes I'll bang your ho
    All she need is some guidance I'll tame your ho
    It's big pimping over here man yeah man
    If she looking for a daddy see the lil man
    Weezy baby, don't fool yourself you need me baby
    Easy baby, I'm just trying to keep my bread cheesy baby
    Slick when I spit shit right
    26-inch got a deep-dish ma
    Sweet as mami lips when I'm creeping by
    Baby gave me wings just to keep me fly
    Weezy I, hell yeah
    And I'm rolling with them

    [Hook x2]

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