Earthquake

(Jazze Pha)<br>[Lil` Wayne]<br>[Speak to them Jazze]<br>I<br>[Yea fly guy]<br>I`m way more fly than you<br>[That`s right]<br>I`ll take your dime from you<br>[That`s right]<br>Now she wanna spend all night with me<br>[She wanna wake up with Weezy-F baby]<br>Let me be the one that you roll with too, baby<br>[Throw it back ma, throw it back, throw it back, throw it back ma]<br>I`d like to spend the rest of my night with you<br>[Yea so how bout you, so how bout you]<br><br>[Lil` Wayne]<br>I`ll take your bitch give her back; take your bitch again<br>That`s because you throw a 5 I pitch a 10<br>Now she wanna get inside of me 66<br>She sees that my wrist is blue and yellow like Michigan<br>She say she love her man she misses him<br>But nobody do it better than her distance dick (me)<br>I`m her long distance pimp<br>When I land my bitches want for me on the strip (yup)<br>And I don`t lie I confess, I`m the one who turn that orange vest to a dress<br>Gotta dress to impess though, Gotta stay clean, plus momma in a Lex 4<br>She with me, what you expect, I live to be fly to death<br>It`s the bird man jr. sincerely yours<br>When it rains it pours, when it rain it whores<br><br>(Chorus)<br>[Li` Wayne]<br>Now why you wanna go do that<br>I can see through that<br>Tattoo right there like I view that<br>Girl what that say, what who that<br>Bet he was lame, bet he Lil` Wayne (no)<br>Cus I`m way more flyer<br>Have you hanging round a bunch of yayo buyers (nop)<br>And not a day go by us, we don`t get high than the telephone wires<br>Cut your telephone we riding where phones don`t roam they don`t even come on<br>You`re far from home so leave it alone<br>You creeping with the king of the throne<br>You sleeping in a tee and a thong<br>With your hair in a pony<br>I ain`t got no blinds we can stare at the morning (yup)<br>But I can`t be there all morning<br>Girl I`m a pimp, I`m going, going, going, gone<br><br>(Chorus)<br>[Lil` Wayne]<br>I`m Sorry I was grooving<br>Gotta love that laid back Mannie Fresh music<br>But let`s get back to what we were doing<br>Laid back in that black on plat Ewing`s<br>That`s 33 tires he fire<br>These streets ain`t papaya ma<br>You gotta keep heat on your side<br>2 must<br>So I`m a get 3 more and cop you one<br>Wait, naw hun cus you ain`t exempt<br>If your ass ever trip I`ll give you a clip (yea)<br>But I love the way your jeans suck in your hip<br>And you walk kinda mean how you strut with a dip<br>And you talk kinda clean and you lick your lips<br>But I can`t fall for you cus I stick to the scrip (yup)<br>I said I stick to my grip; I stick to my money, that`s life to me<br>Sorry honey Jazze<br><br>(Chorus)<br>[Lil` Wayne]<br>So how bout you yea<br>So how bout you<br>See what I`m talking bout sweet heart you ain`t even gotta have John Madden<br>you ain`t gotta have Dick Vitale, you ain`t gotta Lee Carsole<br>you ain`t gotta have Stuart Scott, you ain`t gotta have Linda Cohn<br>know what I`m talking bout, you ain`t gotta have the staff of ESPN<br>you ain`t gotta have ABC staff just to talk sports baby cus I got game<br>Just fuck with the boy and I`ll get you a jersey<br>What you want me to put on the back<br>Daddy`s little that`s right, see what I`m talking bout<br>I can`t give you the game but I can show the game<br>and you can see what you see and peek how you peek and get what you get<br>know what I`m talking bout<br>Weezy