: [feat. Cory Gunz] [Hook:] Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Excuse my charisma,
: Out of sight, out of mind, Out of time, to decided. Do we run? Should I hide? For the rest, of my life. [x2] [Verse 1:] Dear Anne My number 1 fan
: What up? I got Nosk in here with me This ain't a diss song, but uhmm? Yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is I'm a cheesehead, y'all n-ggas Cheez Whiz
: Keep pimpin keep pimpin keep pimpin keep pimpin [Verse 1] I got a bitch in the back i got a hoe in the front One cookin the crack one rollin the blunt
n-gga I see ya looking, what ya looking at n-gga You know the rules, kill em all and keep moving If I died today it'd be a holiday [Verse 4: Rick Ross
: (feat. Rick Ross) [Lil Wayne] Fo' fo' bulldog, my muthafucking pet I point it at you and tell that muthafucker fetch I'm fucking her good, she got
couldn't cop the drop) Would ya hate me? (If we couldn't drop the top) I know ya love me (Cuz you know we pop 4 Roc) I know ya hate me (Cuz you know we
Out of sight, out of mind, Out of time, to decided. Do we run? Should I hide? For the rest, of my life. [x2] [Verse 1:] Dear Anne My number 1 fan I
What up? I got Nosk in here with me This ain't a diss song, but uhmm? Yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is I'm a cheesehead, y'all n-ggas Cheez Whiz Pittsburgh
(feat. Rick Ross) [Lil Wayne] Fo' fo' bulldog, my muthafucking pet I point it at you and tell that muthafucker fetch I'm fucking her good, she got her
Keep pimpin keep pimpin keep pimpin keep pimpin [Verse 1] I got a bitch in the back i got a hoe in the front One cookin the crack one rollin the blunt
[feat. Cory Gunz] [Hook:] Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Excuse my charisma, vodka
write I'm sending him a 4 page letter and I enclosed it with a kiss And when I write him he better, get it on time I'm sending him a 4 page letter and
and my man Yes, said me and my man 4 my man, I'll do whatever 'Cause what I feel, this love, it make me do thangs 4 my man, I'll last forever 'Cause
I'm reading old letters I thought it would be better You said that you loved me You wrote it down My body is weak And if my body is sick I don't want
change me Down south nigga 4 life It's plain to see you can't change me Up north nigga 4 life It's plain to see you can't change me West coast nigga 4
stop those trembling hands Make yourself pretty Just for one last time No one will ever know You ever left your prime The future has been here 4 ever