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Karaoké Hustler Musik Lil Wayne

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Hit me

Yeah

Right in the sternum this time T-Baby shit

You already know

You already know

You already know

Uh damn

Shit

This that hustler music

Young Weezy got that motherfuckin' hustler music

So ride to it y'all

Vibe to it y'all

Damn

Goddamn

Mix done hit a nigga in his head with this one

Imma paint the city red with this one

I'm ahead with this one

See you fuckin' with the boy who tote toys way before

Christmas

No assistance, just that persistence with that commitment, if

I don't get it somebody gon' die tonight

I know my vibe is tight and I deserve the throne

And if the kid ain't right then let me die in this song

See I be ridin', just ridin' alone

With my daddy on my mind like You gotta be kiddin'

How the hell you ain't here to see your prince do his thing

Sometimes I wanna drop a tear but no emotions from a king

Shall be so I be who I be, that's me

That's Weezy F Baby and please say the motherfuckin'

So I be who I be, that's me

That's Weezy F Baby and please say the motherfuckin'

Baby you gotta know that I'm just out here

Doin' what I gotta do for me and you

And we eatin'

So bitch why the fuck is you trippin'

I'm takin' these chances

My head to the sky

My feet on the ground

My fingers to the judge if the money don't move

Then I won't budge

Won't budge

No I won't budge no

Lord

Money is the motivation

Facin' the avenue

Back touchin' the wall

Got the weed, got the gun

Gotta run when I hear the bird call

Damn

Hop in that thing and murk off

Swerve off

You know me

They call me Birdman Junior

Anybody murderer if Birdman sponsor it

Phantom of the Opera

All black, guap tint, locked in

I can let them shots out

You can't get no shots in

Bulletproof

Leave a nigga with a bullet-roof

Shoot ya in your mouth

Leroy, they call him bullet-tooth

I'm like

What it do, what it do

There's a full court pressure

I'm just goin' for the two

If I'm open for the three

Imma take it in a second

Even if there's one second

Imma make it, it's nothin'

I don't take it for granted

I don't take it for nothin'

I take it for what it's worth to the dirt motherfucker yeah

Baby you gotta know that I'm just out here

Doin' what I gotta do for me and you

And we eatin'

So bitch why the fuck is you trippin'

I'm takin' these chances

My head to the sky

My feet on the ground

My fingers to the judge if the money don't move

Then I won't budge

Won't budge

No I won't budge no

Lord

I ain't never killed nobody

I promise and I promise if you try me he gon' have to rewind this track

And make me go back

That thing'll go Rrat

That boy'll lay flat, so flat

That act is what I perform amongst you haters

Got nina in my palm and I'm masturbatin'

Black Peter Pan, fly 'till I die

What you sayin'

Bathing Ape, Yves Saint

Evisu what I stay in

Got me feelin' like Scarface

Light the Cohiba

Streets reply I look right in a four-seater

You know I be out here right in a four-seater

Top floor of the Four Seasons

Four of them whores

And they all know how to cook it up

And look I got some

And only one know how to bag

Bitch bundle up

See it's a cold world so homie bundle up

We ain't on this grind for nothin' now get your hustle up

Baby you gotta know that I'm just out here

Doin' what I gotta do for me and you

And we eatin'

So bitch why the fuck is you trippin'

I'm takin' these chances

My head to the sky

My feet on the ground

My fingers to the judge if the money don't move

Then I won't budge

Won't budge

No I won't budge no

Lord

Baby you gotta know that I'm just out here

Doin' what I gotta do for me and you

And we eatin'

So bitch why the fuck is you trippin'

I'm takin' these chances

My head to the sky

My feet on the ground

My fingers to the judge if the money don't move

Then I won't budge

Won't budge

No I won't budge no

Lord

Man man

This be that hustler music

Young Weezy got that motherfuckin' hustler music y'all

So ride to it y'all and vibe to it y'all

I'm askin' y'all please, please

Young Weezy got that hustler music

Young Weezy got that motherfuckin' hustler music

Ride to it y'all

Vibe to it y'all

Vibe to it y'all

Yeah yeah woah

It's real shit man

It's real talk man

It's how we do it, how we did it

How we done it ayy

It's real shit man

It's real talk boy

It's how we do it, how we did it

How we done it

I ain't braggin', I ain't boastin'

It's the way it go

I ain't braggin', I ain't boastin'

It's the way it is

Better guard your kids

Guard your face

Better guard your body

We warned the place

We here

Fuck bitches

It's Young Money

Nigga

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