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lil wayne – top back freestyle lyrics

yea, that’s me, t man,
t.i. dot com b-tch,
tip f-ck wit ya boi, hey that is my brotha ladies and gentleman t.i.
and he is the king b-tch, don’t get that sh-t twisted,
and me, i am the best rapper alive ladies and gentleman, h-llo!
this is the drought 3 and it’s been a minute since i rapped on a manny fresh beat,
but uh, i guess i’ll go ahead and show these n-gg-s what to do with one of the beats man

i like my seat down low and my window slightly cracked, ridin wit a bad hoe with her girlfriend in tha back, i like to get real high and i never look back and you don’t wanna try me don’t i look strapped? i come from tha hardest city, ain’t n-body f-ckin wit it, i got black and gold soul wit a fresh new orleans fitted, and a collared polo and a pair of new chucks, young money motherf-cka, i know you worry about us, cash money motherf-cker, cmr i trust, never had my jaw brokin but his jaw i’ll bust, and i probably got your girlfriend on my bus, what happens on my bus stays on my bus, and that white widow weed out the jar is a must, if you give me a cigar then a cigar i’ll bust, put that white widow weed in the cigar and puff, look ma i’m tryin to make a p-rno starring us, well not just us, a couple foreign sl-ts, yea we make this summer manage twain, ya’ll in? i be with jim jones and we be ballin ballin, yea baby we ballin like rawlins and spalding, pint of dj screw and that hawaiian, i am leaning like 3 legged lion, climbing right to the top of the motherf-ckin mountain, counting, i’m gonna need an accountant to count it, manny got this f-ckin beat pounding it’s pounding, but it was just lost until i found it, i found it, stole it like a scoundrel, holly grove hound it, put this b-tch to sleep, f-cking right i night-gowned it,n-gg-‘s talkin cheap, tell them n-gg-s pipe down b-tch, bloods in the building, now everybody soundless,beatin up this track like a motherf-ckin round-fist, blind deaf or crazy, i’mma spit like a long kiss, i’m just a martian ain’t n-body else on this planet, see i know this i live by my only, say where my cheese n-gg-? where my macaroni?, baby i get up in da -ss and act a donkey, candy armed candy n-gg- grippin the grain, see i’m the only fire that can live in the rain, i am so so new orleans, like 1825 tulane

ha ha ha, see you gotta be new orleans to know what i’m talkin bout, and if you don’t…f-ck you
say what i want, and i don’t want nothin cuz i got everything, b-tch.

- lil wayne lyrics

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