LOLLIPOP 

Songwriters: Carter, Dwayne; Garrett, Sean; Harrison, D; Scheffer, J;I said he's so sweet
Make her wanna lick the rapper
So I let her lick the rapper

Shawty said l-l-lick like a lollipop
She said l-l-lick like a lollipop
Shawty said l-l-like a lollipop
She said like a lollipop

Shawty wanna thug
Bottles in the club
Shawty wanna hump
And oh I like to touch ya lovely lady lumps
She wanna lick the rapper

Shawty wanna thug
Bottles in the club
Shawty wanna hump
And ooh I like to touch ya lovely lady lumps
C'mon, yeah

Okay, lil' mama had a swag like mine
She even wear her hair down her back like mine
I make her feel right when it's wrong like lyin?
Man, she ain?t never had a love like mine

But man I ain?t never seen an ass like hers
That pussy in my mouth had me at a loss for words
I told her to back it up like burp burp
And make that ass jump like shczerp shczerp

And that?s when she said I'm lick like a lollipop
(Oh yeah I like that)
She said l-l-lick like a lollipop
(Oh yeah I like that)
She said lick like a lollipop
(Oh yeah I like that)
Shawty said like a lollipop

Shawty wanna thug
Bottles in the club
Shawty wanna hump
And ooh I like to touch ya lovely lady lumps
Shawty wanna hump

Shawty wanna thug
Bottles in the club
Shawty wanna hump
And oh I like to touch ya lovely lady lumps

Get up, like you make it up, don't stop
Drop it shawty, drop it like it's hot
Drop, dr-dr-drop it like it's hot
Do it shawty, don't stop

Shawty said the nigga that she with ain?t shit
Shawty said the nigga that she with ain?t this
Shawty said the nigga that she with can't hit
But shawty I'ma hit it, hit it like I can't miss

And he can?t do this, and he don?t do that
Shawty needa a refund need to bring that nigga back
Just like a refund I make her bring that ass back
And she bring that ass back, because I like that

Shawty wanna thug
(Yeah I like that)
Bottles in the club
(Yeah I like that)
Shawty wanna hump
And oh I like to touch ya lovely lady lumps

Shawty wanna l-l-lick like a lollipop
Shawty said I'm l-l-like a lollipop
She said I'm l-l-like a lollipop
So I let her lick the rapper, like a lollipop

Shawty wanna thug
Bottles in the club
Shawty wanna hump
And ooh I like to touch ya lovely lady lumps

Call me so I can make it juicy fo ya
C-c-call me so so I can get it juicy fo ya
C-c-call me so so I can make it juicy fo ya
C-c-call me so so so I can get it juicy fo ya

C-c-call me so I can make it juicy fo ya
C-c-call me so so I can get it juicy fo ya
C-c-call me so I can make it juicy fo ya
C-c-call me so I can get it juicy fo ya

Shawty wanna thug
Bottles in the club
Shawty wanna hump
And oh I like to touch ya lovely lady lumps

I get her on top she drop it like it's hot
And when I'm at the bottom she Hillary Rodham
The middle of the bed givin' gettin' head
Givin' gettin' head, givin' gettin' head

I said mmm I like that
Said mmm yeah I like that
I said mmm yeah I like that
Mmm hmm

Call me so I can come and do it fo ya
Call me so I can come and prove it fo ya
Call me so I can make it juicy fo ya
Call me so I can get it juicy fo ya

Shawty wanna l-l-lick me like a lollipop
She said I'm like a lollipop
Saying he's so sweet
Make her wanna lick the rapper
What'd she do?
So I let her lick the rapper

LOOK AT ME 


[Hook]
Bright thing on my hand saying (Look at me)
I got your girl doing a handstand (Look at me)
Cop them 28-inch Birdman's (Check out me)
Y'all dues money to ya
Bright thing on my hand saying (Look at me)
I got your girl doing a handstand (Look at me)
Cop them 28-inch Birdman's (Check out me)
Big thighs with brown-eyes

[Verse 1]
It's Lil Weezy for real
Only Cash Money Hot Boy that stood still
I got a good deal
I'm from a trill hood
I smoke real good
Slide on them skinnies in the bike with an ill hood
Pipes, rally stripes and fog lights
T-shirt white, three stripes with all ice
What that boy name
Birdman junior, huh
Fool was smile but five is so wild
I can smoke a green mile
Got a chrome need a Rolls shined up for you baby
Bling-blow, I rock a throwback Jordan 23
Rolling on hot 23's
Tote a big glock 23
You're looking at the seventeen ward of New Orleans
My block living me
I want you to look hard at some easy money
Stop playing this is Weezy company
Uh-huh

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
I'm the son of Cash Money
The fodd of the squad
And Baby bout to buy me a house in the sky
Cuz I'm so fly
When my feet touch the ground sometimes I gotta ask myself why
Coupe kinda wide but I move sorta quick
Looking for my roof where it went
Mink on the floor big shoes on the bed
Windows are the tint more wood than a bench
Working in the hood more green than the Grinch
Please don't play cuz I'm connected like Sprint
Ladies on the tray popping up the back-end
Peppermint leather with a feather in my brim
It's Lil Weezy
Sucking on my wrist real breezy
And this is what I say when you see me
Look, and leave your broad at home she get took
Cuz I'm a player hold the game by the book

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Some call me Weezy
But hoes holla look at Lil Wayne
In that booger-green lay like should've been Mace
Sweet, do speak when I should've put trays
Forget it I'ma slam it on bubba-bubba-blaze
So move over what you say shortie
We could do rent pussy
Normally I wouldn't but beating through the Texas
And beating went to the A
Eat with desert fey
But yeah I'm on my way
Cuz I know he got that hay
Hey little mami
You a ghetto fire tin
You come to my post on the island
Come on that chronic
He-he empty vodka bottles
I be high he be drunk that my roll model
I rolls by you with my seat reclining
When I stop rims don't keep spinning they keep shining
Money don't stop keep spinning and keep grinding
Cash Money what you hollering, huh

[Hook]

LOUD PIPES 

[Verse 1: (Mannie)]
Wha wha wha nigga nigga

I put piss stains on private planes cuz its my jet nigga
Money aint shit cuz my rottweilers drink moet
Diamond baugette bracelets for my lovers
Playa, i use cristal to lubricate rubbers
Who got shit on his wrist that cost 3 nickel
Who got the project on lock when that nigga slangin pickle
Who got benz, a prowler, playboy, and a Vette
Tell the truth--who fucked ya on the same night when we met?
Now, who got baby mamas from the noila to new york
Who got every bitch attention in this motherfucker when he talk
Now who the fuck we talkin bout, look--yall dont know?
I'll give you a hint: see that bitch you with?
He fucked that hoe
Now look here, yall aint seen my watch, its like harlem world video
White diamonds, red rubies, blue baugettes, I dont know
Shorty, when tha next time imma be up in your bed
I love you? you love me?
Well go head on and gimme some head

[Chorus: 2x (Juvenile)]

Loud pipes big rims
Wodie thats our life
When we pull up at the club
Sorry thats our night
I know a lot of haters out there sayin
That thats not right
But our diamonds are much bigger
So thats our life

[Verse 2: (Baby)]
I told four I need somethin
With some hell of a ice
Nigga came back with a hell of a price
aint nothin
These hoes doin hella wrong
Callin these niggaz on our cell phone
Bitch ridin benz on 20 inch chrome
Gimme the key, the car hoe, and the alarm
For my prowler, my jag, my benz and my home
Bitch you'll neva ride 20 inch chrome
I love to shine, thats why the choppa is mine
Hit my block in my benz hoe with stretch tires
Bought a new car that I couldnt drive
Ordered the tunes before a nigga could drive
When I put the bose system right behind my eyes
With the vc's and tv's so a nigga could shine
With my ice bling bling like a 9 to 5
And tell all my hoes they dont need no job

[Chorus 2x]

[Verse 3: (B.G)]
I ride the best from a benz to a jag to a beamer to a lex
Might fly first class on delta, helicopter or a jet
I'm a stunter, I'm a reppa
Geezy like to shine
Drink Don, Moet, and Cris
See thats the finest wine
My 20 inches is the only thing i sit my shit on
Dont bring ya bitch around me
Cuz my dick she'll wanna sit on
And I aint gonna tell her nothin different
Thats ya issue
But after she come back
Your best out is not to kiss her
Hoes sick sayin damn, look at Fresh pinky ring
Look at BG watch
That bitch blingalingaling
I'm a ice wearer, trust me, you will neva
See me sportin nothin that aint 20 g's or betta
Me and Wayne take the left
Juve and Baby take the right
Its dark in the room, we hold up our watches and its light
Cash Money millionaires livin a hell of a life
Like my nigga weezay said, we surrounded by ice

[Chorus (2x)]

[Lil Wayne]
whoa whoa whoa
Now im shinin beaming glossin
Big tymin stuntin and flossin
Lamborghini sittin on boarders
With two more in my garages
Plus a blue and black ferrari
With nintendo and atari
Man I swear the car is awesome
Vroom! sorry we lost em
I'm back
I pull up smellin like dime sacks and cognac
I leave in the hummer,
Hour lata I'm flyin back
Whoosh, private jets about to land
The women fall out when I let em touch my hand
I get out the plane into a mercedes benz van
TVs all ova with chrome 20 inch rims, damn
Got damn
Man I am
L-I-L, weezy, off the heezy
But still in all, ice floodin on my watch
And in my grill and all
Porch blocks front blocks
Still in all, me and Slim in the Rover
Beatrice brick holder, Cash Money young soulja

[Chorus & talking til fade]

LOVE ME OR HATE ME 


I've been through it all,
the fails, the falls.
I'm like niagra
but I got right back up like Viagra.
I am agriculture.
Swagger so mean, it might insult you.
Ha, I'm like an ultra vulture.
I fuck around and catapult ya.
Torch ya, thought ya
parents taught ya.
You guys is chocha, I'm gone.
Buenos Noches.
Flow, scorch ya.
And I don't even write.
No, author.
So, harder.
So, smarter.
All about a dollar,
like 4, quarters.
Oh, father.
Will tonight be my last?
And if so, make sure my kids see my cash,
and I know, I'm silent like an elbow cast.
And my future will be better than my past. Weezy!

You could love me or hate me,
I swear it won't make me or break me.
I'm goin where ever the money take me,
until they funeral and wake me, and don't wake me.
Cause I'm sleepin', I'm dreamin',
I know that there's a better way cause I've seen it, lord,
but this faster money is so convenient.
And I need it, say I need it.

C.A.R.-T.E.R
I spit movies like a VCR.
I spit rounds like the Tiki bar.
And if I got beef, I'm the meat cleav-AR.
And I are, the illest n****r Martin Luther King died for,
and I write for.
Holly Grove one seven Eagle street,
and I'm higher than the eagle's feet,
but I believe in me.
Apple is the car street.
I am just an offspring.
Born in the ghetto, that's why I can't let go.
One call will have my dawgs on ya like an echo.
Baby, I am the real deal, no pickle.
Spit sickle-cell psycho.
I go, off like a mutha-f***** rifle.
And I'm from the underground baby like a pipe mole.
And I will stand tall like light poles until the light blows.

You could love me or hate me,
I swear it won't make me or break me.
I'm goin where ever the money take me,
until they funeral and wake me, and don't wake me.
Cause I'm sleepin', I'm dreamin',
See I'm just hustlin', livin what I believe in dawg,
and it's a problem when our homies not eatin',
And I'm greedy, I'm greedy.

Share my blood, feed my family,
my flow will have to plead insanity.
So sick, I need grey's anatomy.
Acid, like a bust-open battery.
I'm cool like LA nights,
I'm tight like balet tights.
Ay Juelz, I swear the other day I pissed Crystal.
These bitches tryna kick it like Jun Tao.
I gotta watch my head in a battle,
I'm just tryna stay ahead of my shadow.
And I'm floatin like a boat and a paddle.
Alligators and rattlesnakes,
but I promised I would take a n****r off like a Saturday.
Got money to validate.
I'm icy like carrot cake.
Different color diamonds make me look like a salad plate.
I'm straight out the alley way,
it's the n****r you daddy hate.
Weezy F baby, great!

I know they love me, they hate me,
But I'm a G, it won't make me or break me.
And you could find me where ever the money place me,
until you ridin' to the late me, and don't wake me.
Cause I'm sleepin', I'm dreamin',
And me and my lord got an agreement, y'all.
And so I thank him every day for my acheivements.
And I'm Weezy, I'm Weezy.

LOVELY 


[Verse 1]
I love myself
I love what I am
I love who I is
I love Weezy
Lil girl your man your damn kids love Weezy
You gotta love the nigga just because other nigga
And I don't love other niggaz
But I love other niggaz bitches
I love 20-inches on everything I sit in
I love my nappy hair
I love the shit I wear
You gotta love the squad-ad girl
If she ain't giving love to the whole squad-ad
Get outta here
You people love the shit I pop in your ear
You gon love the shit I do to hip-hop this year
You gonna love when I bring it back to the block this year
I represent the Biggie and 'Pac era; you gotta love me
That I know ma love me just cuz I got a lot of money
But I love that girl too, but I love that girl too
I let y'all know me and I would love to know you
Now come on

[Hook x2]
Everything that I love in this world
Has gotta be the greatest thing in this world if I love it
Cuz, I love this, I love that, I love y'all because
Everything in this world is just love

[Verse 2]
I know you probably love the bar, right
You love to live that big dog life
You love to live just like a young'n Weezy by here
And I love to see you do so
I love my Coupe blow on them deuce-o's
I love a cute ho and you probably love her all right, girl
He probably love you all your life I love you all night, girl
I love an all white pearls
Six with the two pipes barrel kit
I love to get it cracking in your girl lips
I love to sip from bill
I love to go hard purp-pill
You love that I'm a star and got that work still
Don't get it fucked because I love to work still
And you won't love how the hurt feel
How getting mirked feel
And I love how getting hurt feel
I know you love I got some of it on your shirt ee-yew
I need to treat you
As a matter fact I love to cheat you
Don't call me cool
Hey, you love me and I love to love you

[Hook x2]

[Verse 3]
I love fast cars
I love fast broads
I love fast money
I love Cash Money
I love a slow cigar
I love a slow m?nage
What you love blower hard
Let's get it cracking money
I love to stack my money
You will love to jack my money
I love to clap-clap and black-black get back here honey
I love act a plumb-ass when I had a tall glass
And that bust your ass in one gulp
I love to shit talk
You love to hear me talking shit on this
When Fresh dropping that nasty shit
That old uptown get down CMB classic shit
I like to ride around with a plastic fifth
I love to melt ya
I love them underground S-Q albums
Haters love to get you twisted
But I love the haters cuz haters just love twisted
Them bitches love Weezy
My bitch gon love me when I'm busy
With T-Rez fleece suit is Jayo nothing busy
Squad up

[Hook x4]

MAGIC 

Lil Wayne

rest in peace pimp c yeahhhh
lemme spark up first
magiccc ahh ahh ahh
rest in peace pimp c yeahhhh
lemme spark up first
lets know what the f**k is goin on
the dedication 3 .. count it 1 2 3
yeahh money makin weezy ,weezy makin money
i keep my dick in my pants but these hoes take it from me
i go to sleep on monday and i wake up sunday
i go to sleep with money and wake up with money
man im on bout 5 of em
my gir so thick you can see her ass from the side of em
yo girl just came in her boo somebody better give flame ina suit i got that bitch jumpin likea kangaroo and the thang to do is to bang and screw i live in the clouds like the angels do hey traffic let my banggish through
hey mom this what i think of you .. i wanna f**k yo head off and f**k you ankles loose .. then drank the juice .. im dangerouss
i got her clothes fallen off like tha hanger loose
ughh i be the monster in the closet
she wanna go to mars i tell her hop on top ma rocket
5 4 3 2 1 take off
john travolta with that head i suck yo face off
tell yo man to take the cake ball
i put his ass in the pocket like the ball
you aint yall i never been tall
but if i stand on my money ill be with god
like aleluya baby its, its young mulah babyyyy

Young gutta

hahaha yall niggas stupid
alright look
young gutta out the gun to yo head make it pop like a bubble
when it pop off you in trouble
get to yo waist click clack niggas f**kin up yo buckle
look at thse sucka talkin this bullshit they dont know gutta got a full clip and i pull shit leave yo stupid ass wet like a pool bitch
i dont bullshit noo
leave a bitch nigga stinking like bullshit gutta aint the one you should fool with no these niggas know me nigga
nikes like janobee nigga...haha

Lil Wayne

ha ha
yo motha owe me nigga
yo bortha paid me nigga
yo sista laid me nigga
and i made your wife suck my weezy f babies nigga
im still in prison nigga
f**k it right im wallin nigga i just made a hundred f**king millon dollars
nigga i aint even gtta rhyme i just made a hundred f**kin millon dollars

MAKE IT 

[Fat Joe:]
Owwwwwwwww Scotti lets make it rain on these niggas

[Chorus:](Lil' Wayne)
Yeah im in this bitch with the terror Got a handful of stacks better grab an umbrella
I make it rain,(I make it rain)
I'm in this bitch with the terror got a handful of stacks Better grab an umbrella
I make it rain, (I make it rain)
I make it rain on them hoes I make it rain (I make It rain)
I make it rain on them hoes I make it rain (I make it rain)
I make it rain on them hoes I make it rain (I make it rain)
I make it rain on them hoes

[Fat Joe:]
Cr Cr Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack
You hear the Echo, man I seen the best go, 'cuase he didn't have that metal
Im a Hustla's Hustla, A Pusher's Pusher
You a busta a customer, I get you sum cooka
Yea Crack is a chemist, I pack an 11, I mack in a 7, I'll clap at your reverend
I see you in NY, I'll send you an invite, you gonnna need you a pass that's the code that we live by.

[Chorus]

[Fat Joe:]
OWWWW Clap Clap Clap Gotta make that ass Clap Gotta make that ass Clap
Clap Clap Clap Clap Gotta Make that ass Clap Gotta make that ass Clap

Now why's everybody so mad at the south for
Change your style up.. switch 2 southpaw
Jada I was listenin(listenin), so I made him a anthem to make some dividends(dividends)(listen)
Lil mama try to hit me with that Shoulder Lean ,This Cootco Crack and I control the team
Couple Bricks Stacked on that triple beam, my dirty bro sippin that promethazeen
That Gonja Green that Cali Weed, a nigga lose his life try roll on me
Now yup yup we get it, no if ands about it
And the rain keep fallin even when its droughted.

[Chorus]

[Fat Joe:]
Owwwww mami's body is bangin, she got it man she does it all
she gets it poppin with no hands I'll make it pour
I'll make it rain on 'em I'm layin game to 'em
I'm gassin misses to tattoo my name on 'em
Gotta get that baby love, gotta get my paper up
Gotta suspect me, exactly test this crack and want a ring on us
And yo know what it is, yo it's them powder kids
And we know how to bizz, so we don't give a shit.

[Chorus]

MAYBE SHE WILL 

LIL WAYNE:

young money
yeah
4

i tell her now go on pop that pussy for a real nigga
i already know that life is deep but i still dig her
niggas is jealous but really i could care less
i'm in hell's kitchen with an apron and a hairnet
devil on my shoulder, the lord is my witness
so on my libra scale i'm weighing sins and forgiveness
what goes around comes around like a hoola hoop
karma is a bitch well just make sure that bitch is beautiful
life on the edge i'm dangling my feet
i tried to pay attention but attention paid me
haters can't see me, nose bleed seats
and today i went shopping and talk is still cheap
i rock to the beat of my drum set i been at the top for awhile and i aint
jump yet
but i'm ray charles to the bullshit now jump up on that dick and do a full
split

DRAKE:
she just started to pop it for a nigga and looked back and told me baby
it's real
and i say i ain't doubt you for a second i squeeze it and i can tell how it
feel
i wish we could take off and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal

cause she bad
so maybe she won't, uhh but shit then again maybe she will
yeah, do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now, she will
yeah, do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now she will,
she will, she will
maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now she will, she
will, she will
uhh do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now she will

LIL WAYNE:

yeah
i tell her, now go on pop that pussy for me
haters can't see me but them bitches still lookin for me
and you can take that to the bank and deposit that
put your two cents in and get a dollar back
some people hang you out to dry like a towel rack
i'm all about "i" give the rest of the vowels back
i like my girl thick not just kinda fine
eat her till she cry, call that whine and dine
try to check me and i'ma have em checkin posters
they say choose wisely, that's why i was chosen
rockin like asphalt, it's the cash vault
looked in the face of death and took his mask off
now i like my house big and my grass soft
i like my girl face south and her ass north
but i'm ray charles to the bullshit now hop up on that dick and do a full
split

DRAKE:
she just started to pop it for a nigga and looked back and told me baby
it's real
and i say i ain't doubt you for a second i squeeze it and i can tell how it
feel
i wish we could take off and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal

cause she bad
so maybe she won't, uhh but shit then again maybe she will
yeah, do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now, she will
yeah, do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now she will,
she will, she will
maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now she will, she
will, she will
uhh do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now she will

[repeat]

ME AND MY DRINK 

Up in the studio me and my drank
Please let me be and let me do my thang
Think about a certain..certain somebody
that perfect somebody sexy purple body
she got service road curves and highway eyes
the road to her soul, just follow the road signs
and holla if you hear me i love it when she near me
i hate when she away and satan see the day
that hell free me for i let her go
and let one of you bitch niggas get her no no no
you dont know how to treat her
you dont know that i need her
hey...do you know that i need ya
Cuz baby right now
Im feelin like the whole world is against me
Ever since the death of pimp c
But me im up in the studio me and my drank
Me and my drank me and my drank
Im up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me and my drank
You sit on 24's i sip on 24's
You sit on 24's i sip on 24's
Drop a 4 on a 20 ounce
And call it 24's
Drop a 4 on a 20 ounce
And call it 24's
Im ridin out leaning never nodding out
My girl trippin and damn i gotta hear my momma mouth
My home bois say i should slow down a little
But this shit that im on make me slow down a lot
You bottle pop, i buy a bottle pop
Drop some syrup in it, get on my waffle house
I live in wayne's world rappers is out the south
and this is how we do it, do it in the south
One more oounce will make me feel so great
Wait..now i cant feel my face
Um up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me and my drank
Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me and my drank
Will somebody please please double cup me
And everybody please please don't judge me
Will somebody please please double cup me
And everybody please please don't judge me


[Chorus:]
Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me me and my drank
Uh uh Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me me and my drank


[Lil Wayne:]
So far all of ya who ain't heard of him
Mr. M.O.E. the bar baby
Was a southside living legend of 3rd ward
And it all started in 93
Highschool he was a fool he was only 18
With the dreams of becoming a ghetto superstar
Rollin in foreign cars through the streets of 3rd ward
It was all momma leave em with a trace of Mo E
And promethyzein and he a codeine fiend
And his team was the coldest everyday they rolled big
Niggas didn't hold that D*** cuz thats that screwed up click
BAR Baby,BAR Baby,BAR baby,
I sip that Big Mo, i drink that Pimp c
Rest in peace Big Mo, rest in peace Pimp C
I sip that Big Mo, i drink that pimp c
Rest in peace Big Mo, rest in peace Pimp C
And fuck what they say
Mr.DJ Screw Imma do this for you

[Chorus:]
Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me and my drank
Uh uh Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me me and my drank

[Short Dawg:]
Yea..Uhuh..Yea
I usually don't do this but...
Ahem...
Yea T you gotta feel me
Sippin on some drink the color purple like sili
Really they say I should chill before it kills me
But so will a car crash or a nine milli
And I aint even mention cigarettes or airplanes
So grab a sprite heres a pint we can share Wayne
Yea Mayne...tastes so sweet and I aint gonna have a seat
Cuz I don't wanna fall asleep
So just pour it in my drink and ima sip till I lean hard
Drink got me moving slower than a retard
So press record and hear these hot raps
Im in the booth cup on me like a jock-strap
And I will not nap until the bottles empty
Then I pour a little more for past Screw and Pimp C
And I would stop but believe it I cant
So till Short is gone its just me and my drink

[Chorus:]
Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me and my drank
Uh uh Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me me and my drank
Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me and my drank
Uh uh Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me me and my drank

[Lil Wayne:]
Up in the studio me and my drink, me and my drink, me and my drink
Me and my drink
Up in the studio someone pour another 4
OOo...hoooaaa
Yea...
I told a bitch one more ounce will make me feel so great
Wait..now I can't feel my face
Will somebody please please double cup me
And tell the world please please dont judge me
Will somebody please please double cup me
And everybody please please dont judge me
You sit on 24's..we sip on 24's
You sit on 24's..we we we
drop a 4 in the 20 ounce and call it 24's
drop a 4 in the 20 ounce and call it 24's

[Short Dawg:]
I'm in the lab no pad no pen just a styrofoam cup so I can pour 4 in

MEGAMAN 

[Intro]
[Verse 1: Lil' Wayne]
Faded off the kush I'm gone
Only 2 years old when daddy used to bring them hookers home
Looking like my grandmaw, my niggas got that ammo
We jack son then light up that "L", Samuel
Tucci in this bitch nigga, y'all niggas bitch niggas
Rats gone rat and snakes gone hiss nigga
Baseball rich nigga, do this shit for all my homies
Where them bad bitches at? Come and put that pussy on me
Tucci you a murderer, boy you just be killing shit
Yeah you know that money talk, I am the ventriloquist
Tranquilizer in the trunk, put your ass to sleep man
Birdman Jr. got the world in my wingspan
How you niggas want it? Have it your way, Burger King
I get deep in that pussy, dig her out, surgery
Fucking with a real nigga, fucking right, certainly
Break in your fucking home, take your life, burglary
Woah nigga, die slow nigga, for dear life your holding on En Vogue nigga
Unload nigga, reload nigga, tools on deck, Home Depot nigga
Well if life is a bitch, then mine a gold digger
And all my bitches nasty like a cold dinner
Everyday I go so hard and work my ass off
I'm good, I'm 100 like a fastball
It's Carter 4!
(I'm going back in man)
(Yeah)

[Verse 2 - Lil' Wayne]

We get fuck y'all money, how you want to play it?
That AK sleep on the side of my bed
That's one eye closed, one eye open
Your cap get peeled like I-B-Profen
I'm sick, I'm ill, I ain't the nigga to fuck with
This a crazy world and life is shorter than Bushwick
Young Money man we got this shit by a land slide
Boy I send them bloods at your ass like a tampon
Uptown shit, wet the whole party, Weezy gone ball
Ball like Steve Harvey, the heater I'm a tuck her
Tuck her like D. Lawrence, that's my word like, word like the-saurus
I don't see no future in your fronting, I be stunting hard
Rap game dependent on me like a bungee cord
Fear nobody but God almighty
Shoot that motherfucker till I get arthritis
I'm a beast, I'm a ass, I'm ahead of my class
I'm a diamond in the rough like a baby in the trash
I don't talk it, I live it. I paint a picture vivid
And them pistols popping like they sitting in a skillet
I go so hard, I go so mean, I'm so New Orleans
Told the judge I couldn't budge, it was him or me
Forget the bullshit and remember me
(Laugh)
[Outro]