Intro - Lil Wayne

Bitch please you ain’t never met a nigga like me,

Stop lyin bitch please, bitch please and ya nigga ain’t nuttin like me

Stop lyin nigga please, nigga please, my goons got guns on deck

Put ya picture on tease

Now say cheese, and you can die or live off IV’s

Now let me get that hand clap (Yeah)

Lemme get that hand clap

I’m rich and black

I’m young and strapped

You could get yo man clapped

You could get yo clan clapped

You could get saram wrapped

Like «Where the van at?

We come and wake you up, where you laying at?

We dump yo body all where yo fam at

Like fuck that, like damn that

Sit cha pussy ass down if you can’t stand that

I make yo shirt look like yo favorite color crayon ap

Going at these bitch niggas head like a stand back

Ain’t shit good and bitch nigga stand back

I ain’t from St. Louis but you could get RAM SHACKED

Look into my eyes hoe

Look into my eyes hoe

And yeah I do numbers except 5−0

And I be with my soul we call him Brisco

And youngin got the beat poppin like Crisco

And Weezy got this shit crackin like Nabisco

Brim low all I can see is my flow

What’s up Chicago, what’s up New Orleans

And if your strap squeeze

Tell em fuck nigga pleasee

Nigga pleasee my goons got guns on deck

Nigga D-I-E or live off IV’s

That’s why I am what the fy me

Stop playin

Bitch nigga you don’t know what I got tucked in my pants

It go blam, it go bam

I’m sayin I’m saying, you playin

Put a Jacob in ya mouth boy and watch what the fuck you sayin

Do you know who the fuck I am?

Bitch I’m the man

Now let me get that hand clap

Yeah, that hand clap hand clap

I’m sayin it’s Young Berg Weezy Brisco

Too damn hot, hot damn!