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[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 fot 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 lobster and shrimp
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 buddy
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's Wheezy's a legend
You can tell by the bottom of my sleeve when you see what's in a bazel
I'm in this bitch hold your bitches
And hold your bitches 'cause she gon wanta part of me
'cause 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

[Hook]

[Baby]
See I was born from a gangsta
Pa gave me a whip
Ran numbers with pimps and I laid down cents
One of a land 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

[Baby]
Mannie Fresh
Jazze Phezzy this our summer
500 Degreez got rich off the four
Cadillac smoke dro just me and the ho
Flash from hard times from that cake and dope
Put cars in moms names 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

[Hook]

[Lil'Wayne]
Ain't no mountain high enough
To me for 'cause I keep on buying fifi 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 gangst 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 mewings just to keep me fly
Weezy I hell yeah
And I'm rolling with them

[Hook x2]
[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 fot 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 lobster and shrimp   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 buddy   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's Wheezy's a legend   You can tell by the bottom of my sleeve when you see what's in a bazel   I'm in this bitch hold your bitches   And hold your bitches 'cause she gon wanta part of me   'cause 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      [Hook]      [Baby]   See I was born from a gangsta   Pa gave me a whip   Ran numbers with pimps and I laid down cents   One of a land 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      [Baby]   Mannie Fresh   Jazze Phezzy this our summer   500 Degreez got rich off the four   Cadillac smoke dro just me and the ho   Flash from hard times from that cake and dope   Put cars in moms names 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      [Hook]      [Lil'Wayne]   Ain't no mountain high enough   To me for 'cause I keep on buying fifi 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 gangst 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 mewings just to keep me fly   Weezy I hell yeah   And I'm rolling with them      [Hook x2]