Tekster:
Lil Wayne Put It On Tha Streets

consider you real) Put it on the streets and let em cook up and wiegh up Put it on his ass if he don't hook up then pay up I, put it on the streets and

consider you real) Put it on the streets and let em cook up and wiegh up Put it on his ass if he don't hook up then pay up I, put it on the streets and

consider you real) Put it on the streets and let em cook up and wiegh up Put it on his ass if he don't hook up then pay up I, put it on the streets and

you real) Put it on the streets and let em cook up and wiegh up Put it on his ass if he don't hook up then pay up I, put it on the streets and let em

consider you real) Put it on the streets and let em cook up and wiegh up Put it on his ass if he don't hook up then pay up I, put it on the streets and

my crib sittin on 22 acres(woooo) Get it right fool I gets money(yep) If you think Ludas not filthy you's a dummy(yep) I was allergic to the roof on tha

Them Streets Like A Soccer Field You Lookin At Hot For Real And I Am Rollin On This Bitch Like I Popped A Pill And I Dont Mean David When I Say It When It

nigga head on the block aright It's enemy turf that I'm on So I'm a play it how it go Cock the hollow points And tote my black calico My lil' brother

. Check em off. Fresh. Dap it Don, tech the strap is on? Brrrdddaattt! Your back is off. Yea, bag em up. Yea, bag em down. Yea, crack em up? the new, crack in town. It