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lil wayne - ridin wit the ak lyrics

(feat. mabry, mack maine)

iiii be on that on that all night man i be on that all day
straight up boy if you want me i’ll be ridin with that kkkkkkkk

time and time again i gotta grab my phone and call lil wayne
let me use your throw away cause n-gg-z out her playin man
they just don’t get it till i pop the trunk and come back with it
barrel on the burner big enough to spit a hundred midgets
i’m from the crescent city moving nothing less than fifty
that’s more sh-lls than youll find in the seat
and you don’t need to know your alphabets to recognize a g
i’m in the lambo making doughnuts like i work for krispy kreme
excuse my flossin dawg i’m still known to tote a snub
n-gg-z thought i lost all my blikas in that katrina flood
i still got big you mac eleven from ninty seven
sometimes you gotta show n-gg-z better than you can tell them

[2x]
i be on that gangster sh-t straight up on that gangster sh-t
i be on that straight up on that i be on that gangster sh-t

iiii be on that on that all night man i be on that all day
straight up boy if you want me i’ll be ridin with that
k who want it k who want it k who want it k uh
k who want it k who want it k who want it k uh
i’m on that gangster sh-t i’m on that gangster sh-t
i’m on that gangster sh-t i’m on that gangster sh-t

chevys ridin swerving off m-fflers stuffed with dro and blow
mack man young money mottos still f-ck a hoe
burners on the front seat incase a hater come that close
bodys drop when the shotty pop they’ll probably make your body rock

body rock yep n-gg- lean with it rock with it
thang that make you lean i be seen round the clock with it
see i don’t stop with it hustle for that new money
smellin like them new hundreds diarrhea loop runnin
see i just recruit something that help me move it every day
more workers than mary k vibin to that mary j
i’m off the chain like three slaves b-tch i’m bout my chips
i’m mac maine b-tch i’m on that gangster sh-t

[2x]
i be on that gangster sh-t straight up on that gangster sh-t
i be on that straight up on that i be on that gangster sh-t

time and time again i gotta turn around and tell c dawg
grab this ak off my back or theres gonna be blood all on them dawg
clip longer than a b-tch if a n-gg- trip pop it on in give a n-gg- that sh-t
pull it right over and park your whip everybody gone run when the trunk gone lift
sh-t the only thing i’m runnin from myself with a gun when the po po come
the n-gg- that talk ain’t talking bout nothing i’m a rude boy i murder for fun
i’m hot b-tch worse than the sun i’m the birdmans son i’m the chosen one
i’m the god just looking for a nun i’m the president my job here is done

chevys ridin swerving off m-fflers stuffed with dro and blow
cash money young money mottos still f-ck a hoe
burners on the front seat in case a hater come that close
bodys drop when the shotty pop they’ll probably make your body rock
lean with it lean with it lean with it and snap your fingers
make ya lean with it make ya lean with it make ’em lean with it now play the hook

lets stab ’em in they chest and show ’em that we shoot and boom get shot
stab ’em in they chestand keep my motherf-ckin boom
get shot b-tch

- lil wayne lyrics

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