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lil wayne - help ( remix ) lyrics

[lil’ wayne talkin’]
sqad up
uh-oh
u b-tch u
whut up
this is sqad up (s-q-a-d)
first n-gga representin’
young weezy holla back

[lil’ wayne]
every new hour is a new dollar
you keep drinkin’ it
we keep makin’ it
and we ain’t livin’ if we ain’t takin’ it
trill as f-ck
you ain’t real if you ain’t takin’ it
sqad up
if you ain’t feelin’ it then suck a d-ck
what up ma
if you feelin’ us
then suck a d-ck
we on some f-ck-a-b-tch
get back to ya hustle sh-t
and i’m like jadakiss
we gon’ make it
if not, sh-t
we gon’ take it
i ride wit the top split
be all bladed
in a neon ‘cedes
cd on baby
baaabbbyyy!!
yea.. i holla what up sqadron
it’s weezy b-tch
get fire hydrants
you see in a bentley 6
him gone hard
f-ck inches
so from now on
i be sittin’ on yards
you play i leave your f-ckin’ body sittin’ on yards
young money, b-tch this our sqad
sqad up

[chorus x 3]
oh, we fired up
man we fired up
man just understand the fam
this sqad up

[lil’ wayne talkin’]
whut the deal dog
next sqad up n-gga
j-gudda, represent

[j-gudda]
j’s turn
b-tch watch the blades turn
its park legend
my money runnin’ like edgeren
young veteran
do not start testin’
you see i ain’t gone trip
but the glock start stressin’
and don’t watch ya b-tch
sh-t, when u look up i got ya b-tch
and sqad up got me rich
fo’ real
young money
we the hottest sh-t
fo’real
yea..now who f-ckin’ wit sqad
itz j-gudda til i die
i’m f-ckin’ wit sqad
ma’f-cka, i’m a ride for nuthin’ but sqad
guns up to sky
i’m bustin’ for sqad
and i’m probably still high from puffin’ the light
and i’m probably murder n-ggas
for servin’ them n-ggas
make u back that azz up when i twerk the trigga
young money
i’m here til’ they come for me
n-gga sqad up dummy

[chorus x 3]

[lil’ wayne talkin’]
yea n-gga sqad up
third n-gga representin’
young nut, holla

[peanut]
p-nut the six shooter
i’m a fool wit that
wit a upper big rugger
come and blues ya sack
believe i can get to ya
blame ya boo for dat
got n-ggas hittin’ they crew up
them lil’ dudez is back
whut crew iz that
sittin’ in the coupe wit fat
wit uzi’s and mac’s
n-ggas don’t know who gone next
we movin’ in next
the whole block movin’ in stacks
they losin’ they sacks
ya whole block should’ve been packed
good wit the mack
come on, stop pullin’ me back
gimmie da rac
i won’t stop, my hood iz mazant
off the monkey
say i’m a walkin’ talkie
when it come to bein’ gangsta
sh-t i walk and talk it
fedz got me on they walkie talkie
puttin’ charges on me
actin’ up cause i’m small and bony
call the army
believe sqad, a heartless army
we’ll have ya ma’ lone and moaning
it ain’t game
cause we….

[chorus x 3]

- lil wayne lyrics

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