PROSTITUTE 2 

[Chorus]
 
Ummm I wouldnt Care if You Was a Prostitute,
 And That You Hit Every Man That You Ever Knew,
 See It Wouldn't Make a Difference If That Was Way Before Me And You Girl,
 And You Dont Ever Have To Worry About Me Long As You Keep It Real,
 Whatevers On Your Mind, Speak On How You Feel,
 Stay Truthful To Me And Never Lie To Me,
 And Don't You Ever Keep No Secrets No Matter,
 You Know What I Mean...? Yeah...
 And if you don't then I'll EXplain,
 
[Repeat Chorus]
 
Listen, I Say,
 I wouldnt Care if You Was a Prostitute,
 And That You Hit Every Man That You Ever Knew,
 See It Wouldn't Make a Difference If That Was Way Before Me And You Girl,
 And You Dont Ever Have To Worry About Me Long As You Keep It Real,
 Whatevers On Your Mind, Speak On How You Feel,
 Stay Truthful To Me And Never Lie To Me,
 And Don't You Ever Keep No Secrets No Matter,
 You Know What I Mean Yeaaahh...
 And If You Dont Then I'll Explain,
 
[Verse 1]
 
You could be my Mrs. Wayne, And We Can Do The Damn Thang.
 I had to tell my brother, Man, I Met a Girl Like You,
 And I Aint Never Met another Girl Like You,
 But I know What To Do Wit a Gal Like You....I Do.
 
[Chorus]
 
I wouldnt Care if You Was a Prostitute,
 And That You Hit Every Man That You Ever Knew,
 See It Wouldn't Make a Difference If That Was Way Before Me And You Girl,
 And You Dont Ever Have To Worry About Me Long As You Keep It Real,
 Whatevers On Your Mind, Speak On How You Feel,
 Stay Truthful To Me And Never Lie To Me,
 And Don't You Ever Keep No Secrets No Matter Whatever,
 You Know What I Mean Yeaaahh...
 And If You Dont Then I'll Explain,
 
[Verse 2]
 
See I Give up the game at the top of the arena,
 Theres a jersey wit my name Baaaby,
 Whats happening baby, whats happening baby,
 You know you need to roll wit a champion baaby,
 And Every Time I See You I Get Asthma Baby,
 Like *Gasps*...That's My Baaby.
 
[Chorus]
 
I wouldnt Care if You Was a Prostitute,
 And That You Hit Every Man That You Ever Knew,
 See I't Wouldn't Make a Difference If That Was Way Before Me And You Girl,
 And You Dont Ever Have To Worry About Me Long As You Keep It Real,
 Whatevers On Your Mind, Speak On How You Feel,
 Stay Truthful To Me And Never Lie To Me,
 And Don't You Ever Keep No Secrets No Matter Whatever,
 You Know What I Mean Yeaaahh...
 Uhhhh...Yeaaaahhhh,
 Uhhhh...Yeaaaahhhh,
 Uhhhh...See, Cause,
 
[Verse 3]
 
I aint the kind that Kiss and tell,
 But my man say that he really know you well,
 But I don't carrree, I wanna know you for my damn self,
 And even though stunnas say you scandalous,
 And you known to go from one man to the next,
 But I dont care what he say,
 No I don't care what he say,
 Because they can say what they want girl,
 But they will never change my views,
 Cause they will never know you the way that I know you,
 And Im trying to share the rest of my whole life with you,
 And if it gotta be a thong, so be it baby,
 And if your friends cant understand...
 
[End Hooks 1 & 2]
 
You don't Need them Baaby...
 
You don't Need Em' Baaby...
 
You don't Need Em' Baaby,
 
Don't Need Em...Tell Em...
 
Now Let Me Hear You Say I Love It Baaby,
 
Say I Love It Baaby...
 
Say I Love It Baaby...
 
Say I Love It Baaby...
 
Say I Love It Baaby...
 
Say I Love It Baaby...
 
Say I Love It Baaby...OooOo I Love It Baby
 
Say I Love It Baaby,
 
Say I Love It Baaby...
 
Say I Love It Baaby...
 
Say I Love It Baaby...
 
Say I Love It Baaby...
 
I Love It Baaby...
 
Say I Love It Baaby...
 
Say I Love It Baaby.

PROSTITUTE FLANGE 

Maestro...
 Young Mula Baby (Young Money)
 Arite (Arite)
 Yea (Wut We Is)
 
I Wouldn't Care If You Were A ProstitutE and
 That You Hit Every Man That You Ever Knew
 See It Wouldnt Make A Difference
 If That Was Way Before Me And You Girl
 See You Dont Ever Have To Worry About Me
 As Long As You Keep It Real
 Whatevers On Yo Mind
 Speak On How You Feel
 Stay Truthful to me
 And Never Lie To Me
 And Dont Ever Keep No Secrets
 No Matter Wutever Uh Uh..
 Girl You Kno Wut I Mean Yea
 Well If Ya Dont Then Ill Explain
 
You Can Be My Misses Wayne
 We Can Do The Dam Thang..And Thangs
 You See I Had To Tell My Nigga Lil Boy
 I Met A Girl Like You
 Cuz I Aint Never Met Another Girl Like You
 But I Know Wut To Do Wit A Girl Like You
 Three letters...I Do
 
I Wouldn't Care If You Were a Prostitute and
 That You Hit Every Man That You Ever Knew
 It Wouldnt Make A Difference
 If That Was Way Before Me And You Girl
 See You Dont Ever Have To Worry About Me
 As Long As You Keep It Real
 Whatevers On Yo Mind
 Speak On How You Feel
 Stay Truthful To Me
 And Never Lie To Me
 And Dont Ever Keep No Secrets
 No Matter Wutever Nahh
 Girl You Kno Wut I Mean Yea
 Well If Ya Dont Then Ill Explain
 
See I'll Give Up The Game
 Now At The Top Of The Arena
 Theres My Jersey Wit My Name
 Wuts Happenin Baby
 Wuts Happenin Baby
 You Know You Need To Roll Wit A Champion Baby
 And Everytime I See You I Get Asmtha Baby Like...
 Thats Ma Baby Yea
 
I Wouldn't Care If You Were A Prostitute
 And That You Hit Every Man That You Ever Knew
 See It Wouldnt Make A Difference
 If That Was Way Before Me And You Babe
 See You Dont Ever Have To Worry About Me
 As Long As You Keep It Real
 Whatevers On Yo Mind
 Speak On How You Feel
 Stay Truthful to me
 And Never Lie To Me
 And Dont Ever Keep No Secrets
 No Matter Wutever Damm
 Girl You Kno Wut I Mean Yea
 
(Dam Lyk Foreal Tho Babygirl
 You Aint Gotta Keep No Secrets
 Its Me And You Gotta Keep It Real)
 
Ya Boy
 
(Yo Pussy Is Like A Drug To Me
 Ya I Be Feeinin
 fuck if i could sing
 Dam If Only I Could Sing
 Help Me Out Lil Bru)
 
[Talk:]
 I Love It Babe Ye
 I Love It Babe Dont You Know
 I Love It Babe I Really Did
 I Love It Babe Like Young Jeezy
 I Love It Babe Ye
 I Love It Babe [x3]
 
I Wouldn't Care If You Was A Prostitute
 And That You Hit Every Man That You Ever Knew
 See It Wouldnt Make A Difference
 If That Was Way Before Me And You Babe
 See You Dont Ever Have To Worry About Me
 As Long As You Keep It Real
 Whatevers On Yo Mind
 Speak On How You Feel
 Stay Truthful to me
 And Never Lie To Me
 And Dont Ever Keep No Secrets
 No Matter Wutever
 
See They Could Say Wut They Want Girl
 But It Would Never Change My Views
 Cuz They Will Never Know You The Way That
 I Know You
 You See Im Down To Spend The Rest Of My Whole Nite Wit U Girl
 And If I Gotta Pay A Loan
 So Be It Babe
 And If Ya Friends Cant Understand Ya
 You Dont Need Em Babe
 
Yea
 Arite
 See Everythangs Arite

PUSSY M.V.P. 


You're going to love me baby
 
[Verse]
 Fresh checkerboard Vans and a t-shirt
 And it's going down, but she first
 My flow sweet, make my teeth hurt
 I spit ice cream bars, thats dessert
 To me theres no such thing as a G-1st
 Ya, my feature price high like a mink purse
 I smoke a whole reef of the reefer
 Drugs are bad but I beg to defer, sir
 I just take a look at her face
 So she can see that my shades are Versace, and she purr
 Cause I'm a cool cat per say
 So I give her my life and now I got 8, word
 She asked me to go over her place, I said sure
 She said shes been horny all day, I got the cure
 I'm on her like turf
 Now bring that ass, bring that ass, bring that ass hurr Ya Digg
 
[Chorus]
 I, I, I Don't know that you been told
 But I can tell you something 'bout me
 I smoke weed, I drink, and I roll
 Now is you fucking with me
 Now I can't tell shit 'bout the next man
 But he ain't got nothing on me
 Cause after a pill and half and a shot of Patrone, I'm a Pussy M.V.P.
 

PUSSY MONEY & WEED 

"Love her like..."
 "Oh, oh yes I love her like..."
 "Oh, oh yes I love her like..."
 "Oh, oh yes I love her like..."
 "Oh, oh yes I love her like..."
 
[Lil Wayne]
 Oh yes I love her like Egyptian
 Want a description? Her body's sickening
 I can be her prescription, I can be her physician
 Sexual healing, I can be her religion
 And now she's kneeling, praying to the ceiling
 I bless her as if she sneezed, must be the weather
 I dress her, I am her sleeves, I am her feathers
 She's fly, flyer than you, flyer than me
 I love her, she loves me too, I love her three -
 Times, more than her mom, time will tell that I'm the nigga
 That she should, we should, be wherever she wanna
 Be on a late night, mid day, AM
 Just say when, and I know I be with cavemen
 But never - mind them
 She's poison and I am Michael Bivins
 See I know that y'all don't hear me - but she does, we does
 What grown folk do when they had too much to drink and I think
 We done had to much too drink and...
 
[Hook - X4]
 "Oh yes I love her like..."
 Pussy, Money, Weed [X3]
 
[Lil Wayne]
 Oh yes I love her like I ought to
 I see you at the alter Mrs. Carter
 I see you with my daughter, or son - more than one
 Maybe five like the Jacksons, or John Paxson
 Just don't let 'em fuck up the mansion, and daddy will be home
 Later on, smelling like the cologne that I put on
 This morn, and I hope that you smell like woman soap
 And shampoo, and lotion, and perfume, and candles
 And I'ma run through that pussy like a vandal, yes
 I'm nasty as a Scorpio but I'm a lucky Libra
 Got her wet like she's sweating out a fever, wow
 Leave her, to me and she'll be smiling every single time
 You see her - from e-ar to e-ar
 I wanna be beside her when she sleep and she lay
 Or we can stay awake and watch the next day
 Clothes are overrated, panties are debated
 Einstein - her head is the greatest
 
[Hook - X4]
 
Oh yes I love her like her dad told her no man would ever love her
 Oh and I better be the only man sticking it
 Licking it like an envelope, mailing it, sealing it
 Read it, I have written down Victoria's secret
 Don't tell nobody, don't share your body with nobody
 Not even a finger, I will cut it off and let him keep it
 Now that's for Weezy, baby and at my station
 We have sex orientation
 When I hit it, she squint like them orient Asians
 I do me, I say hey miss Chung Lee I like to see your booty
 Roll like sushi, I'm trynna dip my celery up in her blue cheese
 Ah's, ooh wee's, wa la's, tah da's
 Mhm's, uh huh's, oh yeah's, never oh no's
 Until I have to go, and then its - never oh no
 I tell her don't cry, I be back like the electric bill
 And when she butt naked she dress to kill

PUSSY MONSTER 

Songwriters: Banner, David; Carter, Dwayne;I gotta taste for you, now wat you wanna do?
Girl, you cold, let me suck out your flu
Girl, you cold, girl, you cool
You heard of salt n peppa, well girl, you food

Girl, you hot like a bowl of hot stew
And I just stood over ma stew and just blew
And when there's no more of you in da soup
I remove ma spoon and drink your juice

If you want to do me, do what cha wanna do
If my job is to blow, you can bet she blue
Mic check 1, 2, how a bout 1, 2
P-L-A-Y because I don't have a clue

But when I find out, I'm a show and tell you
When I lift my top lip, I could still smell you
When I swallow ma spit, I could still taste you
Put dat pussy in ma face every time I face you

It goes P-U-S-S-Y
Because it's da reason I am alive
Momma, I need it to stay alive
It's like I gotta eat it just to survive, because

I'm da pussy monster, da pussy monster
Da pussy monster, da pussy monster
Girl, you gotta feed me, pussy, pussy
Pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy

Now let me get back to her
She call me Dracula, and I'll vacuum her
Catfish, dat fish, dat cat, tuna
I'll smack it up flip it like a spatula
Dat lil' puss there runnin' so I'll tackle ya

Baby, can I be the worm in ya apple butt?
Now go back in her, and if you backin' up
I'll suck the front of dat pussy from da back of ya
Now I'm a throw it on her like a black Acura

I been in dis game, I'll make da girl a act-e-russ
(Actress)
I told her act-shun
(Action)
Da camaras is lookin'
And I hope she make me eat ma word 'cause my words is

Pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy
Yeah, I'm da pussy monster, da pussy monster
Da pussy monster, da pussy monster
And you betta feed me, pussy, pussy
Pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy

I got pussy comin' to me, pussy comin' to me, pussy
Show me dat pussy and I'm a show you where to put it
You no I make it rain, I'm da hurricane son
And you know I could make it rain, wat ma hurricane tang

Like lala, la, lala, la, lala, la, lala, la, lala, lala, lalala, la
Imagine if I did dat with your pearl on ma tongue, ha
I make dat pussy talk to me, I could make it jump
Ova her and walk to me
Now walk it out, girl, now walk it out, girl

P-U-S-S-Y
Because it's da reason I am alive
And I'm a need it to stay alive
It's like I gotta eat it just to survive, hi

I'm da pussy monster, da pussy monster
Da pussy monster, da pussy monster
Girl, you gotta feed me, pussy, pussy
Pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy

PUT SOME KEYS ON THAT 


Weed and syrup is the combination
And the inspiration
As for you pussy niggas
I just realize you can f**k with me and you never will
Bitch ass niggas, weezy f. baby believe dat, haha, yeah

I got them 24 inches sittin on the joe buddens
In the trunk straight jumpin
Bitch I can't hear nuthin
And I might do the spurs sittin on them tim duncan
And in the Lambourgini I do donuts like dunkin
Canary bad bitch with a pussy wanna f**k em'
But I just feed em' girls and watch em' f**k each other
My neck was 100 and my wrist was another
And make her pussy wet I leave that bitch with a puddle
On my beats I'm a dog I should rap wit a muzzle
Peyton manning flow I just go no huddle
Baby girl gettin straight dick no cuddle
You know I'm out this world
I just brought a space shuttle
I'ma put some d's on that bitch
And these hoes starting to get like fleas on my shit
Have you seen her? who? nina she's on my hip
Yellow white diamonds call em' cheese on my grits
You niggas ain't ballin real talk you niggas can't guard me
Two niggas can't gurad me you lookin at jordan
From the side like spike at the garden
I got the hardest bars just call me the wardin haha
Yeah excuse me pardon I break a bitch down like tonya harden
Bitch I'm cole not dude off martin
Pockets just fat like the clumps and norbit
Bitch I'm fly like the magic carpet
And bitch I'm fresh like a pack of orbitz
See I'ma take it back to new orleans
And bitch I'ma shine in the land of darkness
And which I'ma grind till my stacks is as tall as a wall is
And I'm high don't wanna know how deep the fall is
No I can't come down

And everytime I send my girl out of town I put some d's on that bitch
Im a certified gansta haters make me nauseous
And the money makes me anxious
Listen how my words are poet like langston
Dreads down my back like I come straight from kingston
But I come from hollygrove 17 danger zone
So many c notes I can sing a song
T-top coupe lookin like a thong
Gurl on my dick she treats it like a bone
I don't wanna be right if gettin high is wrong
My eyes so low it look like I come from hong kong
Boy I got more green than a bitch with don juan haha
Ok I'm not a rookie I'ma pro
Methasene fiend, make the homies say ho!
And make all the girlies scream
I am a vegetarian and I only eat beats
Wear alot of carrots and I smoke the best greens
No beef in my grocery bag just some swishes
And a whole bunch of cans of whoop ass haha
I'm strapped like a bookbag
So anyone of ya'll can come and get a foot tag
D.o.a ride all night sleep no way
Sleep when I lay six feet deep and until that day
I'ma be living like it is that day
Yeah, I keep holding on, I say bitch I been hot
Bitch the stove been on
If you don't like it I roll over and roll alone
F**k you and the horse you rode in on
Yeah so cool shorts and my kobe's is on
Lookin slicker than the lane that you bowling on
If they didn't tell you I'm the shit
Then they told you wrong
Bitch I'm bubbling like soda foam
In the styrofoam cup
You whats in my styrofoam what
S-y-r up thats my car yup
Vrooommmmmm!! urghhhh!! I'm gone

RACKS 

I can't fuck with ho niggas
I can't trust these hoes neither
Wake up early in the morning
Eat that pussy like cold pizza
Hater ass niggas be baller blocking
Acting like some goalkeepers
There's a reason for everything
My niggas kill for no reason
Camo shorts, with a hoe beater
All-black hoodie, I'm the grim reaper
Look like it's time for spring cleaning
Brand new spanking street-sweeper
Been in the game, I'm knee-deep
I like good head, I like good reefer
All my niggas strapped and ready
To set it off: queen latifah
Got a chopper with a drum
Split swishers with my thumb
Get money like donald trump
Double barrel on that pump
This? kusher guy ain't no chump
Get stupid and get stomped
Two girls I call kriss kross
Kriss kross'll make you jump
Gotta do what a nigga gotta do
Got goons - I ain't even gotta shoot
Got a bunch of bad bitches by the pool
I like my bitches in twos

Gotta go, I stick it and move
G code: I stick to the rules
Last night I got so high
Swear to god, I went to the moon
I want that shit you can't get no where
You pussy boy, don't go there
If I don't do nothing, I'mma bald
No hair.
Smoking on that "oh yeah"
My niggas tote that hardware
What you bout woadie?
My niggas about that warfare
Real nigga since day one
Cause I ain't promised day two
Throw that pussy at me
Bitch, I think Im Babe Ruth
Drop top maybach on the way
Yeah that's that new land-o-lakes
She let me in her jungle
I'm gonna hit her with that rattle snake!

Guns clap like patty cake
Blood gang red bandana face
Make them pussies pop theyself
You can call that "masterbate"
I don't front no... carrot cake
I get high, I gravitate
Weezy f baby bitch
The f is for fascinate
Louisiana from that swamp
I'mma pull this bitch out and dump
Better run like forrest gump
Fuck you and where you from
3-2 I am the one: job well done!
I ball 24/7, 3 6 5, 12 months
Pussy rainbow... pussy caramel
Come to wayne's world, it's a fairy tale
Yeah I'm high bitch, bitch I para-sail
Carter 4 is late, sorry for the wait!

Make it!

RANSOM MONEY 

[talking: Drake]
 Yea...
 It's Drizzy Baby.
 You Already Kno Wat It Is
 It's The First... I'm High... It's The 1st Time I'm Smoked In 3months
 I'm Sorry Momma, I Had To Do It To Em
 40 I See You... O I See Ya Homie
 I Stayed Late Tonight Right... U Kno Wat Happen When I Stay Late
 Yea... Boi Wonda... I Swear It's Like This Every Single Time
 Toronto I Got Chu... I Got Us
 
[Verse 1:]
 I'm a Hard Guy To Get Along With
 Get On The Song With
 When Shit Be Goin Right
 Well I Jus Flip It To The Wrong Shit
 The Team That I Belong To... The Artist I Put On With
 Don't Ever Ask For Nothin'
 'Cause Them Niggahs Got They Own Shit
 Me & Weezy Like A Mouth Full Of Hot Peppers
 Black Ferrari with Da Red Seats I Call It Playin Checkers
 I'm Never Doin Verses I'm Forever Givin Lectures
 If You Tryna Meet with Money I'll Be Happy To Connect Ya
 Life Is Betta Than It's Ever Been
 Scheduling Million Dollar Meetings with The President
 Someone Cut The Lights On... Where Is Thomas Edison
 Gotta New Condo... Watch Me As I Settle In
 I Deserve A MTV Show For Me & My Ppl
 And If You Tryna Zone I Gotta Who Swisher-Sweet Full
 Rappers All Liars And They Women Are Deceitful.
 Adding Till The Subtract Me, I'll Never Be An Equal
 Last Place Drizzy Is The Nigga In The Lead Now
 Weezy Told Me Jus Write Every Single Thing You Need Down
 Then He Got It For Me And I'm Happy As Can Be Now
 Bout To Start Ballin Like I'm Commin Off Of Rebound
 Yea... And I Should Have The Most Bragging Rights
 Because A Nigga Spit Crack... Bag It Tight
 I Hate When Rappers Sey Dey Tryna To Get The Swagger Right
 Cause I Den Came With More Fire Then A Dragon Fight
 Fuck You Pussy Ass Hater You Should Do You
 You Ain't Heard Of Me Then You Should Go And Get A Blue's Clue
 Oops I Mean A Red Clue... Wayne's Here... Suewoo
 Bet He Felt That Like The End Of A Pool Cube
 But I Ain't Bangin I Ain't Waving No Flag
 I'm ATF But They Ain't Seeing No Badge
 It's Heartbreak Drake I Hate To See Em So Sad
 I Can Son You, See A Little Me In Yo Dad
 I'm The Same Yellow Boy That Used To Play Up On Degrassi
 Can Pocket 20, 000 To Be Anywhere They Ask Me
 Cash Like Johnny... Banks Like Ashely
 Burning Like A Candlelight... Stupid Hoe Ash Me
 But Don't Ask Me Shit About Me
 And No The Game Really Ain't Shit Witout Me
 She Might Have To Pay Me But I Dick Her Down Free
 Wanna Kno If It's The Truth Then Pull The Zipper Down And See
 ... No Homo Doe
 
[Lil Wayne:]
 No Homo though.
 Yeeeea... Ummmm
 I'm Goin In.
 
[Verse 2:]
 Drizzy I Got Us This Is My Promise
 I'm a Bring That Barrel To Them Bitches Eyeliners
 And& Wat I Make Up Will Fuck Up Ya Skin
 I Pick The Buck Up... Then Buck-Buck Then Buck-Buck Again
 I Will Butt-Fuck Ya Friend... Then Suck Up Her TwinI Put The Buck Up To Him
 Then Buck-Buck, & Buck-Buck, & Buck-Buck Again
 Suck Nut you Duck Fuck Ya Unloving Kin
 Now Don't Rub It In Like Lubbiderm On A New Tattoo
 I Had To Kick My Princess Up Out My Castle
 Dad Who? Never Had That Dude
 Always Had A Black Tool
 Even When I Was At School Cause Bullies Arent Bullet Proof.
 Red Scarf... Hoodie Too... Prolly Ain't As Hood As You
 Stupid Muthafuckka The Only Thing In The Hood Is You
 I Do Everything As Good As You... No! I Do Every Thing Betta
 I Get Paid For Every Letter A.B.C Ect.
 Fetch A Bone... Like a Dog Muthafuckka
 I Am Gone For Ya Neck In A Sec Intercept
 Bring It Back Like Work In The Trunk
 And My Exit Is Commin Up And I Am Head To The Buck Like Buck-Buck Again
 Might Fly To LA & Jus Fuck Her In
 Nah Fuck Her End... Let's Gets Bucks Again
 And Fuckin Spend Them Bucks Again
 And Then Fuck Her In
 If I Told Ya I'm a Do It I Did It
 Got My City On My Fitted Bouta Pop A...
 Let's Get It Let's Get It Muthafuckka Watchu Waiting On
 It's Is Bout A Min Past Pissed And I'm About To Get Shitty
 I'm With It If Money Is The IT
 If You Want me With
 And I'll Prolly Jus Spit On the Chick You Won't Be With
 And I Hate A Bony Bitch Only Like I'm Only Thick
 I Own Hip-Hop If You Don't Spit I'm Gon Evict
 And I Jus Sold Alot Of Property To A Buyer
 I Think His Name Was Kinda Like Drake Drizzy Rogers Or Drizzy Drake Rogers
 I'm Too Busy To Play Father
 When It Comes to The Game I'm Too Willing To Play Harder
 So Harder I Go... There He Go They Chant MVP When I Shoot A Free-throw
 CEO... Jaz Wat It Do?
 The Haters On They Face And In They Ass There's A Shoe
 Faster Than You. Badder Than You. Radder Than You, Ect
 I Told Cha I Get Paid By The Letter Like A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H, I, J, K, L, M, N, O, P, Q, R, S, T, U, V, W, X, Y, Z
 Z Top Yes He Rock And Me & Drizzy Both Wrote On Detox
 That Was Jus A Footnote how Long Can He Could Go?
 Wondering When He Stop... BITCH When The Beat Stop
 So I'm a Keep Rockin Till The Sheet Rock Bend
 And The Heat I Send Burns Skin
 The End.....
 
Young Mula Baby. ehhuahhh...

READY FOR THE WORLD 

When you look into the mirror in the morning do you recognize who you see
When I look into the mirror in the morning I don?t see anything
What happens when the sun don?t rise and the birdies don?t wana sing
And even the flowers of the day die and then they stink
and then they shrink
And even the friend of mine says the shrink might work
and I was thinking bout clearing my mind but im afraid it might hurt
And just when it seem that I got the hole world at my door
The bell ring and I open up with a bang

Im ready for the world im ready for you girl
Im ready for the world im ready for you girl
Im ready for whatever for now and forever
Im ready for whatever for now and forever
Im ready for the worlld the the the world
Im ready for the worlld the the the world

Way til they gget a load of me

Sicotic my pilot left the air craft
Good weed like im smoking on some tear gas
How ya want I can specify mother fucker
Snearker sceintist I second high the mother fucker
Pissed off no more like shittin on
Get it good bitch I get til the getting gone
3 wrods bitches it is on
Big dawg are the kittens home

Opening

Hmm yall aint ready tho I get so much green they call me lil ready go
Is you ready 4 5 and the the leather coat and shoot these mother fuckers and whoever cope
Somebody better let em know I ended the banana clip in and in your cantaloupe
Fruity niggers suck a dick fuck the wrodl id rather fuck a bitch
Starin at the walls of the room figurin out how to get out
And theres no window to escape your mental drought
You think about the crossroads than the man that's conducting the train
And then you lift your protected you still cant fuck lil wayne

REALIZED 


[Lil Wayne]
 What?!
 What?!!
 Look-
 Okay, let's cut the crap
 I'm straight gangsta - forget the rap
 I only stick with that 'cause my ma don't wan' see me flip the crack
 And I'm quick to click and spit the gat
 I be dipped in black
 Sip the Coke mixed with Jack - Calico, clip to match
 Like: where them cats who trippin' at? - Point niggas out
 'cause right now I'm full of that spinach that'll knock Lennox out
 The Mack-10 is out, as well as the gauge and the pump
 You turn the page on the newspaper, see my face in the front
 I lock it down for all my niggas that still caged in the dump
 So if I come, nigga, just save me a blade and a pump
 I'm raised in the slum where the bad grow
 Unlike no other, I'm real (??) like bag 'Bauds
 I stash O's in the drawers of my trash hoes
 I flash dough at the laws when they pass slow
 I mash low in a stolen hot RAV-4
 The Macks blow bullet holes for my cash flow
 Is that so?
 
[Hook]
 [Lil Wayne]
 I don't think you realize what's happenin', dog
 That lil' boy's 'bout to come 'round here blastin' at y'all
 If you don't get the hell when he swervin' by
 That's your issue - God bless ya - you deserve to die
 
[Lil Wayne]
 Look,
 Which one of these niggas playin' with me?
 I'ma strap up and slam his parent's street
 When I blast, bullets spit faster than MC Hammer beats
 I be damned if he get a chance to sleep
 I clamp the magazine in my gun and cut his family tree
 I flash the piece at your lil' woman and make her dance for me
 Then jam the freak with a broom - blood leak from her panty crease
 There has to be some explanation for this insanity
 Yeah, y'all niggas faker than that boy (fill in the blank)
 Now give me the dank
 Niggas claim they want war when I suggest you live in a tank
 What's your kid gonna think?
 Come home and find your wig in the sink
 I dig in the bank, and pull out eighty, then cruise to Haiti
 For fifty G's I get ten ki's and straight out weight it
 I lock my area down - you can ask these boys
 They know Wheezy got more white than the Backstreet Boys
 Never catch me (??) without them plastic toys
 It get drastic, boy
 Niggas that's askin' for it
 Wheezy, nigga
 It's Wheezy, nigga
 Who? Wheezy, nigga
 It's Wheezy, nigga
 
[Hook]
 [Lil Wayne]
 I don't think you realize what's happenin', dog
 That lil' boy's 'bout to come 'round here blastin' at y'all
 And if you don't get the hell when he swervin' by
 That's your issue - God bless ya - you deserve to die
 
[Lil Wayne]
 I hope y'all niggas understand that I ain't playin' or jokin'
 Bust shots, make you think the Grand Canyon open
 Leave a busta bandana smokin' from hot hollows
 Me and my niggas flip your coke, then cop hot hoes
 Two pistols, desperado gun busta
 Pump one under your chest and knock a lung from ya
 Hung under them killers and duck the pigs
 And all of our diamonds shine, and our trucks are big
 And, nigga, I don't really care if I don't sell a million quick
 'cause right now I'll quit and go and sell a million bricks
 I sticks to what I love, and that's the street
 And stay away from what I hate, and that's police
 And I keep a trigga somewhere on me to start blowin'
 And leave a nigga somewhere lonely with his heart showin'
 When we all knowin' that Wheezy have never been fake
 The metal will spray and let the bullets tear up your face
 Who is Wheezy, nigga?
 Who is Wheezy, nigga?
 Wheezy, nigga
 Lil Wheezy, nigga
 
[Hook-2x]
 [Lil Wayne]
 Say, I don't think you realize what's happenin', dog
 That lil' boy's 'bout to come 'round here blastin' at y'all

[Lil Wayne (talking)]
 It's Wheezy, nigga - Lil Wheezy, nigga
 Don't tangle it, nigga
 It's time to step down, ya heards me