*featuring Hot Boys
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[Lil' Wayne]
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Whoa, whoa
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The Big Tymers nigga, who, who
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Big Tymers nigga, huh, get it right
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[Juvenile]
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Bentley interior I lay back on it,
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everytime a nigga see me it's a Kodak moment
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Now I ain't the one to brag (nope)
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But I bought myself a hummer, my brother a Jag (for sho)
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I'm taking all the ho's and I'm making you mad (yep)
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You violate my household, I'm busting your ass
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Is you listening, do you see my ice when it's glistening
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Cause if you wit that balla blocking niggas come up missing then
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[Lil' Wayne]
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I need a bin life, to get right, up in my new Prowler
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And put her lips tight on this pipe and suck out the problem
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Need a Rolex wit princess cuts all at the bottom
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Need a kit wit twenty inches on the car that I'm driving
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Went from dimes to quakes, to money like Bill Gates
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Doing a hundred on interstates, and Hummers on 38's
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We are C.M.B. my nigga
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Fresh, Baby, Hotboys and Weezy Wee my nigga
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[Chorus: B.G.]
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Where ever it's popping, we stopping
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But if it ain't hot then, we not then
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Where ever it's twerking, we working
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She got to be slurping, for certain
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[Turk]
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Project and hoodrat bitch is who I like
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A bitch that's about riding, who going on flight
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[Mannie Fresh]
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I met this bitch in Cabriny Green, a nasty ho
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Like that dick from the back and you can "ugh" in her throat
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[Turk]
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A bitch that's about hustling and smuggling work
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Head busting and thugging, just like Turk
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[Mannie Fresh]
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A wild bitch off Gray street, doing her thing
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Big ass, big tits she love eat ding-a-ling
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[Turk]
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I need a black hoe
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One wit the braids in her head
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Working wit some ass
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And can give good head
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[Mannie Fresh]
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Can't forget about this bitch up in Philly and Richie Allen
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A freak nasty bitch, that's always swallow
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[Turk]
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Sticking to tha G code, Ree's and Girbaud's
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Got hands and bout strapping, quick to beat a ho
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[Mannie Fresh]
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Oops, almost forgot about Tasha up in the Watts
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A hotgirl for sho, that stay dropping it like it's hot
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Chorus: [B.G.]
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Where ever it's popping, we stopping
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But if it ain't hot then, we not then
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Where ever it's twerking, we working
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She got to be slurping, that's for certain
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[Baby]
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Bitch, I'ma be stunting until the day I go (what)
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Bentley's and Hummers and drop Diablo's (what)
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Running wit nigga's that don't love no ho's (what)
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Platinum grill cause bitch I'm done wit gold
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[Lil' Wayne]
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Hey
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Now you know it's lil Weezy off the heezy believe me whoa
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Hot like pepper, sliding out the compressor slow
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Me and your wife slut, don't slam my door
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Cut on the lights, look how the dam watch glow
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[Baby]
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Hold up, Wayne (what)
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You know what, Wayne (whoa)
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I'ma get in this bitch and do donuts, man
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[Lil' Wayne]
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Now wait, Bubba
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You gonna make me go buy a grape Hummer
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And make me put my name in diamonds on the license plate cousin
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[Baby]
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Now peep me slick
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I got a hoe out the project
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That eat the dick, she a freaky bitch
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[Lil' Wayne]
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Nigga you know it's Iceberg boy straight off the block
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Wit the number one stunner and we blazing hot
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[Chorus: B.G.]
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Where ever it's popping, we stopping
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But if it ain't hot then, we not then
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Where ever it's twerking, we working
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She got to be slurping, that's for certain
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Where ever it's popping, we stopping
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But if it ain't hot then, we not then
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Where ever it's twerking, we working
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She got to be slurping, that's for certain
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We Ain't Stoppin'
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Big Tymers |