Sugested Lyrics from Lil Wayne

Eureka

HoodyBaby and Lil when I bust I yell "Eureka",

SMUCKERS

Tyler, The your boyI'm watching Freaks and Geeks

Cashed Out

n***a, them fuck n***asMy blunt bigger than these lil

Bitches & Bottles (Let’s Get It Started)

Future & DJ DrummersTurn up!Ya not hear meI said

Twist Made Me (Sure Thing)

made me do thisPaw-Paw in here with me, T in

Ransom

Drizzy, babyYou already know what it isIt's the first

Cut Like a Blender

Lil like a blender, chopper like the feegyThey got

La La

Banner)La, la-la la la, la-la-la, laLa, la-la la la, la-la-la,

U Gon Love Me

so sick I go to the hospitalWhen I don't get

Southern Boy

Fresh yeah, if David Banner was here right nowHe

Baller Blockin’

all day all we do is get our grind onFrom

Get smoked

09, we tote; my n***as ain’t no jokeAnd we keep them

3x ANTHEM

Wayne hardBe somebodyBe something more than what you see

Murder Murder, Steel Steel

Lil Wayne & T-Streets Talking:Yeah! N***a this the young god weezy

No Ceilings

A$AP Ferg & Jay ahHuh, A$AP Ferg, Jay

One Blood (Dirty South Remix)

1: Lil gangsta, New Orleans soldierBangin' underwater, fuck around

Safe Mode

CeilingsScoob in the modeSafe modeI got these pussy

Shot to the Heart

been woundin, I've been waitin for youAm pretendin, and that's

TYRANT

1: narcissist, you suffocating everyoneYou can't destroy meI'd rather

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[Verse 1: Cory Gunz]
What you n***as know 'bout this
I'm a get the spot jumpin' on some all-out shit
Making all my thug n***as wanna call out shit
Snatch ya bitch and have ya on some fall-out shit
You lil' n***as is targets
Too hard to figure who triggers he dodgin'
Call your sergeant, Weezy Baby cause an arson
Tell the fire marshal, call the squadron
Me, I'm quite alright, off from Dodgers
Pack your paper, bitch I went back for your pardon
I done hung with the brothers from Hollygrove come for the summer
Them shotties blow, bodies go from the numbers ya hear me
No sweat, to me this is easy
Cause all the help, I squeeze it and please it
I reps New York, young, fly Sinatra
Yeah apply the hatin', I supply the docks now

[Chorus: Cory Gunz & Lil Wayne]
Weezy F., you lines crack homie, I gotcha
You tryna get out without a scratch homie, I gotcha
Yep, and I shot ya
Yep, and I wrote ya
Yep, and we gotcha
Yep, now it's over
Weezy F., you lines crack homie, I gotcha
You tryna get out without a scratch homie, I gotcha
Yep, and I shot ya
Yep, and I wrote ya
Yep, and we gotcha
Yep, now it's over
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
I tell 'em get off my dick, you n***as can't fuck with me
It's Lil' Wayne and company
You come at me wrong, just another R.I.P. song
One time equals three, Bubba Black be home
Matter fact, I'm on, whoever want it, come on
Come on, come on baby let's see bone tone
Bootleg, ya knuckle blade come outta ya leg
Have the whole block mad like you killed Cornbread
Fuck the feds, and you can tell 'em what I said
Fuck a rat, and you can smell 'em when they dead
I tell it like it is
We used to have to spend the whole day choppin' up and now we sell it like it is
We sell it out the fridge
We wrap 'em up in baby strollers, and I know a bitch with 17 kids
So fuck you ain't feelin' me
I'm a Cash Money Millionaire literally
Fuck y'all

[Chorus: Cory Gunz & Lil Wayne]
Weezy F., you lines crack homie, I gotcha
You tryna get out without a scratch homie, I gotcha
Yep, and I shot ya
Yep, and I wrote ya
Yep, and we gotcha
Yep, now it's over
Weezy F., you lines crack homie, I gotcha
You tryna get out without a scratch homie, I gotcha
Yep, and I shot ya
Yep, and I wrote ya
Yep, and we gotcha
Yep, now it's over
[Verse 3: Cory Gunz]
It's like, when them rain clouds was above
You couldn't pay anybody to show a n***a love
But now I'm gettin' dug by the real juvenile thugs
On the Island with them toothbrushes comb'll stab slugs
The roughneck types call oxes, Deuce-Deuces
Don't know what the definition of truce is
To lose it n***a you stupid
I'm with' a movement so ruthless the O.G.'s with stripes'll feel like they got blue shit

[Verse 4: Lil Wayne]
Yo Stunna, and I'm fuckin' with Gunna
I'm hot like I'm fuckin' the summer, or bun in a oven
Thou who cometh shall be punished
Dead, gone, run this
Up in this year, ay Young Co' I had to switch my image
Need to presidate the more folkers don't percentage
Him and his politicians, they got sentenced
Whoever in here not strapped they not with me, yeah

[Chorus: Cory Gunz & Lil Wayne]
Weezy F., you lines crack homie, I gotcha
You tryna get out without a scratch homie, I gotcha
Yep, and I shot ya
Yep, and I wrote ya
Yep, and we gotcha
Yep, now it's over
Weezy F., you lines crack homie, I gotcha
You tryna get out without a scratch homie, I gotcha
Yep, and I shot ya
Yep, and I wrote ya
Yep, and we gotcha
Yep, now it's over

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A. The hit track I Got Cha is performed by Esm Lil Wayne

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A. All lyrics are written by Lil Wayne

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