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operater:
"its 6:56 pm central time, you have a collect call from a louisiana inmate. to
Accept, press one."

B.g:
"greetings hotgirl, whats happening on your end?
As for me over here, you know, a lil'chillin
Besides that sweetie, i'm just keepin it real
Puttin up with these crackers in this hot ass field
But you know i'm a soulja, nigga try me and i spank 'em
But fuck, all i said was, 'it feels good to be the baby gangsta'
Tell momma i asked about her, since she say i don't holla
And when i touch down, me and her gonna get a bottle
Shorty, i've been hearing that you been wiling out
Everyday of the week, tearing the club doors down
Whats happening with you woty? you throwing that pussy round
Doing this for the lil time that i'm not around
Don't get the game twisted, you better not try your luck
You know i ain't the one, quickly i'll fuck you up."
Chorus:
(press one to accept) "i'm in a messed up situation"
(press one to accept) "i'm in a fucked up location"
(press one to accept) "the whole world can relate"
(press one to accept) "its from somebody upstate"

That one minuet that i had, done turned into a second
I got a day and a wake up left, and i'll be steppin
Straight through them iron gates, puttin all this behind me
Come in the hood on the 'l' and you will find me
Hoppin out of limos, poppin bottles its gravy
I know what it means when i get that phone call from baby
Lets go to the mercedes, lock and cock something
A hard top six, or a drop top six, that would be lovely
My shorty thinks, she has 6 more months to play
Can't wait to see that dick look up on her face
Right now i'm with the fellas, i'll go see her lata
Cause she tries to be a slick ass playa
But i ain't trippin, its cool, i gotta respect it
A s long as she don't get out of line in my presence
She still my shorty, gone be my hoe
Can't forget that she was there everyday of my joust
Chorus: 1 x

Now its about that time, i go fuck up her dome
Cause she has no idea that this hotboy home
It ain't been a day, and i'm already on crome
I'm trying to imagine her face and how long that its gonna be,
When i hit the porch,
And put my soulja ree's through her front door
When she still thinks that i have 6 more months
I'm creepin down the block, slowly i pull up
Jumped out, said "whats up"
She laid up there and threw up
"whats wrong, don't act like you don't miss ya nigga"
She said, "i do, i'm shocked," "come over here and kiss ya nigga
I had to come suprise you, because you pissed ya nigga off
You don't respect me pussy poppin on nobody's walls
You my main bitch
My travel with cocaine bitch
Set a nigga up, you wanted this position, so maintain bitch"
Chorus: 2 x

Verse one: baby (big tymers)

Man i got these broads iceing it up
While my lil b.g.s on the bus puttin' out cigarette butts
But me personally playboy i done had bad luck
And i'm a always show love to my cut
Hit tha club light tha lights up
The cash money motto is to drank 'til you throw up
Point the broad out guaranteed i can pluck
Cause wodie i'm tattooed and barred up
Medallion iced up
Rolex bezelled up
And my pinky ring is platinum plus
Earrings be trillion cut
And my grill be slugged up
My heart filled with anger lost, stranded as a youngster
Stack my chesse up
Cuz oneday i'm a give this street life up
Beef i don't discuss
Wodie outta line wodie gone get his head bust
Cash money millionaires plus
Don't touch broad if you can't pluck the broad
Twenty inches with t.v.'s is a must
By the year two thousand lil' wayne gone tear this game up

Verse two: lil' wayne (hot boys)

Boss b, slow down in the jag you lost me
You know how slow the new rolls royce be
Number one rapper, dippin low low
In a compressor sippin mo-mo
Spend a lotta cheddar, look
My click couldn't be betta
I'm married to c.m.r. baby
Love it or leave it
Drop tops when it's hot
Strech hummer's when it's not
Light up the whole block when
You glance at my watch
It's wayne baby, thugged out won't change baby
I do your main lady, in a blue navigaty (navigator)
That's game baby, you can call me a game shooter
But since i drive a bubble people call me lex luger
I pull up in a expedition they be like ah no,no,no he didn't
Tattoes and fast cars, do you know who we are?
I'm lil' weezy puttin down for c.m.r.

(chorus) repeat
Bling bling
Everytime i come around yo city
Bling bling
Pinky ring worth about fifty
Bling bling
Everytime i buy a new ride
Bling bling
Lorenzos on yokahama tires
Bling bling

Verse three: manny fresh (both)

It's the playa with tha lex bubble
Candy coated helicopter with tha leather cover
If ya slirppin' not _______' take off the rubber
Then toss that broad cuz i don't love her
Balla, manny bought a private plane
Then turned around and sold that thang to juve and wayne
They put 30 inch lorenzos on that thang man
You lil kids out there just don't understand

Verse four: juvenile (hot boys)

I'm a 1999 driver
I'm a uptown third ward magnolia t.c. rider
Ole ignorant boy always stun'n
Big ballin' cahouney's you can see him when he comin'
Booted up
Diamond up
Golds be shinnin' up
All them diamonds be blindin' up
People at the second line be sayin' i be damn
Up in they best fits sayin' juve got me damn

(chorus) 2x

Verse five: b.g. (hot boys)

I be that playa with the ice on me
If it cost less than twenty it don't look right on me
I stay flossed out all through the week
My money long if you don't know i'm the b.g.
I be dealin with your girl all in your home
Haters be like look at that benz on all that crome
Diamonds worn by everybody thats in my click
Man i got the price of a mansion 'round my neck and wrist
My nigga baby gettin' a special built machine
A mercedes benz seven hundred b 14
I know you haters can't believe that
I can't wait to see ya bustas face when ya see that
Man look at that
Girls wear shades just to stand on side of me
They say take that chain off boy ya blindin' me
All day my phone ringin' bling bling bling
Can see my earring from a mile bling bling

(chorus) 2x

[spoken: bg]
Oh it's on now, still on now
Ain't nothin changed, we still on chrome lil daddy
And in the same place

[bg]
Washington and ferret on sunday, they buck, jumpin
We on 17's stun'n, the second lines comin
The hot girls ow, the hot boy$ loud
We in top of the line cars uptown boys, wow
For 17, ridin flier than ya daddy
Play a differentcar everyday, ya daddy in the caddy
The f-e-ds smashed me
Picture they thought they had me
Bg shinin so hard that they tryin to harrass me
But they let me go, cause we way ahead, smarter
Keys come from overseas in a submarine under water
Still 'gon ride the legend monday, ride the lex tuesday
Ride the benz wednesday
Under the seat is the uzi
Ride the camaro thursday, f150 friday, saturday
50 shots to set it off for bustas tryin to carjack me
Sunday only 'gon wash my tone up wit my girl sippin wine home
All week i gotta get my shine on

[chorus]
Get your shine on, get your shine on
All day long, i'ma get mine on
Get your shine on, get your shine on
The haters need to know the world is my own (2x)

[baby]
Now all these cars and all these broads
Playa, i'm bout to get my shine on
Now i'm in club whispers wit a $10,000 bar tap
Bitches think i'm jokin, stupid ??? in my lap
I'm bout to drink some domm p. fo' i leave this here
And take another broad on v.l. to do this year
Now every car i ride in got chrome on it homie
Got a mouth full of gold, to show uptown soul
Plug hoes
And make more money independently than a major nigga done went gold
I got a million dollar gang wit a 2 million dollar mouthpiece
And quick to lil freak on these satin silk sheets
Now playa, rufus playin in the lexus, gangsta got a q-5
If anyone of you broads know baby know i like to ride fly
Bg got a f-1-5-oh, mannie fresh got a suburban on mo-moes
Now me baby, a big body benz
Expedition, my black cat and my hummer my friend
Now i could change a car for everyday of the week
And have tvs for that matchin broad in the passenger seat
Eleven hundred gs stashed away for my son
So when he grow up he can have a lil fun
I'm still sellin keys, stackin gs on the d.l.
I stashed a million under the barber shop on v.l.
Now i ain't no rapper
Playa, i'm a game spitter
Ten gs a show
That's the only way you 'gon see baby at a concert ya know

[chorus]

[mannie fresh]
Now do ya have more riches
Than the sea got fishes
Can you do more broads, than the feds got snitches
See, i ride lexus land wit the tv playin
Gettin head, shake a fed with a phone in my hand
See a playa 'gon shine, what you see, it's mines
Rolexes, went to texas, motorola, alpine
Woodgrain, hummer, hoodrat dumber
Hot boys got toys, number one stunners
I know you piss-ants can't stand me
Lexus wit da candy
Blowin on blunts, sippin on brandy
Now that's a good call
Papa cleaner than ya ever saw
929 wit the mirror bro
Tint it up, juice and gin it up, send it up
To texas, get the syrup wit the lean, bend it up
Ball 'til i fall, that's the job playa
Cash money, hot boy, number one rhyme sayer

[chorus]

[bg]
I like to look good, be shy, on my side keep my nine on
Playa haters wanna spill ya when ya get your shine on
But none of that, i'ma get mine on chrome
On the 929 wit my primeco phone on
I'm a hot boy, hot girls i put the bone on
It ain't no secret, i'll bust ya dome homes
B and slim give me a 20 g loan
So i could get my roll on
I know my rounds ain't gone tell me hold on
They let me write the cash money check, they sign it
I cash it, i spend it
It's all good, we ride fly
Benz, lex, expedition
No doing bad, fulfillin dreams and wishes
Payin all my girls school tuition
If i'm in a shootout, i got the red beam, i ain't missin
Face the ballistics, we got it like dat, we earned it liked dat
Worked for it like dat, so we could shine like dat
Get my shine on 7 days a week
After the click blew, i just pooped up in the f150
Cash money brothas, we brothas like no other
Click thicker than peanut-butter
We shined this summer