Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: Lil WayneНазвание : Look at MeДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : rap hip-hop gangsta rap hip hop new orleans Видео:
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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 dudes money too young 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 Jr., huh Four was mild 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 Jazze Pha 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] | Похожие исполнители:
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