high beamin

Lyrics

, niggas be hatin, 'cause bg got it, every top of the line car they got, look i ride it, from the hummer to the rover, to the drop jag, b and c lex truck, nothin' my click ain't had, everybody head was fucked, when they heard bout the deal, cash money hotboys climbed for 30-mill, already was straight now we livin larger, already was ballin now we ballin harder,? bitches can't take me, cause my wrist stay flossed out, niggas hate me cause all day i'm flossed out, ghetto made me, my dog, baby, saved me, niggas find out they hoe got fucked,?, that's how it go, it ain't my fault i got mega cheese, walk that walk, talk that talk i'm bg, paperchaser to the fullest get my grind on, gotta do it cause i made that song get yo' shine on, me and my click be sizzlin hot steamin, bouncin' through diamonds high beamin', wha, i'ma flosser baby, baller baby, a fifteen year old shot caller baby, and i'm racin through, in the all black chrome, a mercedes coupe, got yo' wife at my house, and she naked too, and all my niggas all around, sayin 'shake it boo, go ahead to what you do', it's weezy dog and off the heezy dog, and i'm surrounded by the ice, it got me freezin' dog, and it's plain and simple, won't change 'cause it's natural, lil' wayne a pimp y'all, got the game from beatris, i'm tryin to see six numbers, pull up at the grammy awards in six hummers, leave the grammy awards with six womens, and make a stop at the gas station for six rubbers, put it together, this is the life when you get full of the cheddar, don't try to end it or you would'nt get better, what, la, la, la, la, here i come star rapper, i get the fast money, short, cute hot boy that rapper cash money, standin out the roof of my car, and flash hundreds, take your girl to the mall, spend a g like that's nothin, she lay on the floor, open up the spot, take off her draws, let me see the cunt, don't stop lil' weezy, we's ain't nothin nice, but gats in my jesus christ, nothin but ice, when they see me at night, behind? i stay high, snatch yo' wife, run up in her with the k-y, but it's on man, ever since i was born wayne, nigga get out of line, i get dirty like john wayne, i'm bout stuntin', flossin', whatever come wit it, and i don't shoot guns, unless they have a drum wit it, at first they wasn't wit it, thought that i was jokin, now i got 'em all payin attention like they owe it,