Lil WayneWe Ready Freestyle

Gotta holla at them niggas I come thru like move bitch, get out tha way for t pull this glock out and stick dead in ya face nigga a young wild nigga don't crack a smile nigga I pull it out and start bustin' in the crowd nigga and I do it for my gangsta niggas don'y give a fuck run in the club a nigga (shit) and look I keep it gangsta on the regular stay in ya place gutta ten steps ahead of ya snitch rattin muhfuckas call 'em federals get the fuck out my way, that's what ya better do or that berretta leave that lead up in ya sweater dude I leave ya stupid ass dead up in the woods dude I'm so hood dude got that escalade riddin' 22 shoes who want it with tha sqad nigga we could clash crews bitch we bad news stay ya distance lil nigga we will smash you get out a pact young money's on a cash root I'm on that inny v-twizzy blowin' past you it's the young slim high yellow bad dude get at me get at me weezy baby man I'm a g-a-n-g-ster Take it to the streets say when he scurred t-streets let me see you make the z skiiiirt fee-fee go and lace the weed with the syrup weezy, don of the sqad nigga bow down excuse yaself from the table we bout to chow down we bust up in this bitch wit our smiles down oh wow wow glock c*** 4-4 pow pow got a lion in the engine wit the loud growl little kids and pets run from the roaw roaw say round we bout to bring it back to our town man shit bout to go down down supa got that brown now and little stacky got them pounds now wodie, we got money from the floor to ceiling homie talk slick we got money on the floor we bout to kill him put money on my flow man i'ma win it fee I got us papi, you could sit back and put ya feet up i'ma make sure we all eat my nigga feed up and you could catch me g'd up at the stage at the club tosssin g's up or at the table wrappin' ki's up they tell me I could make it rappin put them ki's up but I'm like 25 ki's up the streets is tuff, man I gotta get these peeps they stuff, it's a hot summer you could still catch me and stunna in a 4 door lexus it's only weezy baby no more extras and you know he bout to buy me a 4 door testa' (testarosta) just cuz he's impressed wit my solo effort I show no care for, those who left us fuck those fellas I'm so rebellious I show no remorse when you see me hold ya thought's or we gon' hold court and I know you don't wanna hold court I bust up in this bitch wit a k and bang out the whole court
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