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lil wayne - rollers & riders lyrics

[intro: lil wayne]
yessir, weezy f. baby, ya

[verse 1: lil wayne]
i thank the lord each and every day
and i’ll have three blunts to sip air’y-aid
my grill looks like an iced out barricade
and i got more green than the everglades
i’m the sh-t, i am funky like i never bathe
baby, i’m tryin’ to do numbers like a yellow page
when i was 14 i told my ma we will see better days
and sure enough i got ms. cita in a better place
i f-cks with marley and capito from the eastside
on the eastside we all blood, we all family, never di-vide
keep my knees high in my levi, now, don’t f-ck up my de-sign
yeah, i am big dog, big dog, barkin’ at you felines
yeah, you n-ggas is simple, what’s a bentley to a nissan?
i don’t f-ck around by the store, but go head and get your lease sign
yeah, go head, add another finger to the peace sign, that’s the w and b sign, b-tch

yeah, ya’ understands me, mack they gonna’ respect me

[hook](x2)
cause i’m a rider, i’m just another mothaf-ckin southsider
i’m on that syurp, so i act a ‘lil tired
and everybody sippin’, baby, i’m a rider
and everybody with me

[verse 2: juelz santana]
(haha)
money over everything, except blood
for money i do everything; shed blood
spill blood, k!ll ‘ya
fo sho paper, you get slow’mo paper
they say my money f-ckin’ up the ozone layer (woah)
i got yacht money, you got robo’ paper
told ya, my money waver tip yo’ robo ova (ova’)
i let the gats flare (yep), quicker than the mac flare (yep)
i hear ya’ p-ssies need a pap-smear, haha, yeah
so come follow this (come), gun-dermatologist (me)
one gun by the hip (uh-oh), show you how the poppa’s sit (pop, pop, pop)
believe me, my bullets bite with a lobster grip (d-mn)
and trust me, i know how to fish (gotcha’), boy
and i feel like a shark on his worst day (move)
cause you’re just a little mermaid
i got that promethazine flow (what’s that?), slow
they can’t f-ck with me (nope)
let’s go, come’on

dipset, you know what it is, santana, ay’, ye’dig, all right, dipset b-tch

[hook](x2)

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