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Lil Wayne
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Way Of Life (F. Big Tymers)
作词:Dwayne Michael Carter, Francine Vicki Golde, Duane S Hitchings, Dennis Earle Lambert, Terrance J Quaites, Byron O Thomas, Bryan Williams
Look'a here This how we gon' do this Hook up the turntables Wolfe, get on the keyboard And we gon' run it, ya heard
Cash money Cash money Cash money Cash money
Now let me slide in the Benz with the fished out fins Hit the mall with my girlfriends, dish out ends 'Cause you know it ain't trickin' if you got it Cop baby girl what she desire, it's chump change mama Marijuana Scholar, knowin' what I got up in my Styrofoam cup? That purple stuff, it was givin' to me at birth to stunt So that's why I cop the Bentley with the leather and the fur in the guts
Hold on, Mami! Them whips on dubs Cadillac truck, twenty-eights, no rubs Slide in the Benz, fins, bubble-eye lens Car show in New York, y'all know who wins It's the Birdman, daddy, with the Gucci and Prada Slant-back, cut truck, no rims, can't holla It's that Louie on Ostrich streets It's the tailer-made daddy, Mami, do you love me?
Baby, I'ma a stunna I ain't gon' change it (I told y'all) Don't you know It's a way of life (I told y'all)
Mama, do you want it? 'Cause I'm about to break it (I told y'all) Ooh, baby Can't stop the stuntin' No, no (Bring back that beat)
Pop one, pop two Them new Nike shoes Royal blue Jag on them twenty-two's Flip white to green, 500 Degreez In that Cadillac truck on them twenty-three's I'm the boss of the game with the money and fame All these naked women that pop champagne And these marble floors stay high as Rick James If you know my name, then you know my game
It's lil' Whodi from the hot block with ser'ous flow Gotta get dough 'cause y'all won't feel me, bro But y'all don't here me though Till I'm rollin' down my window and my grillie show And you know I'm prolly pumpin' through the hood on the twenty-fo's Word! Rims pokin' out the side of the 'ERV Glock have ya ribs pokin' out the side of ya shirt I'm a seventeenth nigga and I ride for the turf, whoo 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网
Baby, I'ma a stunna (I told y'all) I ain't gon' change it Don't you know It's a way of life (I told y'all)
Mama, do you want it? 'Cause I'm about to break it Ooh, baby Can't stop the stuntin' No, no
Aye, and my pinky glow 'cause my ring is so Blingy-blingy, yo, stop blinkin' though We smoke stinky, stinky dro And we don't cop them ency-wency O's And we don't stop Nah! We blow, fuck the people Everywhere we go, we smell like E-yo The Birdman my paw, so that make me go 'Fly like an eagle!' Fo' sure
They think 'cause I stay at English Turn That stunna don't have a O - Z to burn (Light it up!) I go in each sto' and ball like a dog Me and my nig's, we ball like a dog Cars on the streets, all on our lawn Ice in my teeths, all on my arm Tat's in my face, my back, and my arm (What?) That's in my face, my back, and my arm
Baby, I'ma a stunna I ain't gon' change it Don't you know It's a way of life Mama, do you want it? 'Cause I'm about to break it Ooh, baby Can't stop the stuntin' No, no
Yep! There it is! Ya' lil' low-life See, I'm a professional You a rookie Fuckin' game so serious I could sell a hooker some pussy Now, that's some serious shit Oh yeah, believe that
Who we rollin' wit'? We rollin' wit' cash money Oh, I forgot about 'Peace' Peace, I mean, 'Piece' of pussy 'Piece' of land, 'Piece' of property It's just a mind game
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