[Mannie Fresh talking] Ladies and Gentlemen People with jobs people without jobs Middle class, upper class, high class all that Cats, snakes, chickens, ducks, elderly people in twerkers I present to you
Fresh, Fresh, Fresh, Fresh, Fre, Fre, Fresh Dj Mannie Fresh, Fresh, Fre, Fresh Mannie Fresh, Fre, Fresh Dj Mannie Fre, Fre, Fresh Young ladies
Put ya hands on ya knees and bend ya rump Put ya back in back out do the hump Put ya hand on ya knees and bend ya rump Put ya back in back out do the hump
[Lil Wayne] Well, I'm fly as a son of gun son of a stunna Yeah, high as a 757 goin to heaven Who, Weezy F. ya reverend, preach about me I'm the god, 1 - 7, Apple & E I'm the Cash Money Mackeveli, yall ain't ready Quick fast like Tom Petty, yall just petty 82 I was born ready, I'm too ready I don't affiliate with baller blockers I'm to heavy Meatball Lamborghini top spaghetti Seats Ragu, 20 the shoe Who me and you got plenty to do I don't need no pool I swimming in you And I sleep with the sharks shawty on that water water And the Beamer ain't hundred-forty mama shake for me And it don't make sense if it don't make that money I'ma take that money, I'm straight Cash Money (young Ladies!!!)
[Hook] Put ya hands on ya knees and bend ya rump Put ya back in back out do the hump Put ya hand on ya knees and bend ya rump Put ya back in back out do the hump
(Whodi) I bring it back (whodettes) to the bottom of the maps (Whodi) I bring it back (whodettes) to the bottom of the maps (Whodi) I bring it back (whodettes) to the bottom of the maps (Whodi) I bring it back (whodettes) to the bottom of the maps
[Lil Wayne] I take off my brim Moment of silence for the homeboy Soulja Slim Frontin round here and get ya back chopped off Wit dough only thing we don't act like yall I say black white balls wit the back swiped off Yall lil busta just a tax write-off I'ma stand up guy not the type that falls We don't breed them kind but they bleed just fine Yeah, Weezy the dime, homie read between the lines If ya can't boy read my nine I'm goin hard in a paint like Diesel time Either I'm the illest cat doin it or these cats is losin it Aww be easy, fall back and be cool wit it If Paul Bearer is moving his dead flow, I'm doin it I'm the shhh naw naw I'm sewerage Weezy F. baby I do's this (young Ladies!!!)
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An old school gangsta, mack like the 80s I look like Cita, act like baby Yeah, you play wit me I react like the navy Or better yet the army you gon need them for me Yeah, and your head is a bleepin target You don't want me to see you wit my peekin Thomas Wizzle Fizzle, I keep in New Orleans Sleepin wit women that sleep wit the Hornets Yeah, a country boy is something foreign Bout a hundred thousand more than what you're in Ya not bout it you freeze up like popsicles Pop up on bicycles, pop yall like spot pimples Yeah, Wizzle fizzle original Hot Bizzle Still Lil Wayne but the dividends not little Don't be surprised how the crown fit him Uh get down uh get down for the young 'Pac footprints
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[Lil Wayne] Best rapper alive since the best rapper retired Best rapper alive since the best rapper retired