Текст (слова) песни: Lil` Wayne f B.G. - High Beamin

(BG)
Niggas be hatin
`Cause BG got it
Every top of the line car they got
Look I ride it
From the Hummer to the Rover
To the drop jag
B and C lex truck
Nothin` my click ain`t had
Everybody head was fucked
When they heard bout the deal
Cash Money hotboys climbed for 30-mill
Already was straight now we livin larger
Already was ballin now we ballin harder
??? bitches can`t take me
Cause my wrist stay flossed out
Niggas hate me cause all day i`m flossed out
Ghetto made me
My dog, Baby, saved me
Niggas find out they hoe got fucked, ??
That`s how it go
It ain`t my fault I got mega cheese
Walk that walk
Talk that talk i`m BG
Paperchaser to the fullest get my grind on
Gotta do it cause I made that song Get Yo` Shine On

(Chorus)3x
Me and my click be sizzlin hot steamin
Bouncin` through diamonds high beamin`

(Wayne)
Wha
I`ma flosser baby, baller baby
A fifteen year old shot caller baby
And I`m racin through
In the all black chrome
A Mercedes Coupe
Got yo` wife at my house
And she naked too
And all my niggas all around
Sayin `Shake it Boo, go ahead to what you do`
It`s Weezy dog and off the heezy dog
And I`m surrounded by the ice
It got me freezin` dog
And it`s plain and simple
Won`t change `cause it`s natural
Lil` Wayne a pimp y`all
Got the game from Beatris
I`m tryin to see six numbers
Pull up at the Grammy awards in six Hummers
Leave the Grammy awards with six womens
And make a stop at the gas station for six rubbers
Put it together
This is the life when you get full of the cheddar
Don`t try to end it or you would`nt get better, what

(Chorus)4x

(Wayne)
La, la, la, la
Here I come star rapper
I get the fast money
Short, cute hot boy that rapper Cash Money
Standin out the roof of my car
And flash hundreds
Take your girl to the mall
Spend a G like that`s nothin
She lay on the floor
Open up the spot
Take off her draws
Let me see the cunt
Don`t stop Lil` Weezy
We`s ain`t nothin nice
But gats in my Jesus Christ
Nothin but ice
When they see me at night
Behind ?? I stay high
Snatch yo` wife
Run up in her with the K-Y
But it`s on man
Ever since I was born Wayne
Nigga get out of line
I get dirty like John Wayne
I`m bout stuntin`, flossin`
Whatever come wit it
And I don`t shoot guns
Unless they have a drum wit it
At first they wasn`t wit it
Thought that I was jokin
Now I got `em all payin attention like they owe it

(Chorus)

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