G [Chorus] [Verse 2:] I got oprah fron? da 80? s rapped up in rubber bands Party like a rockstar but dis ain't a rock band Throwin? money in da club changing up
(OK) we bump dat Cross Movement We bump that Lampmode (Lampmode) we bout that Jesus musik Get up yo hands bro (get up yo hands bro) yeah It might be screwed and chopped
gangsta slash rapper, check your CD shop I'm like Elvis in there, they can't believe you dropped Now I'm moving on up to George and Weezy's spot I picked up
Me Nigga Chorus..... [Verse: Lil Wayne] Im Gettin Money Im The President Junior An In Da Hood They Call Me Weezy Da Future An Everybody Dats Around Me Will Shootya An Nigga My Band
'm a big man crammed in a skinny body And with da minnie shotty, I'll jam anybody Cause I don't feel none of ya'll And with da raps or da gats I'll fuking
a G [Chorus] [Verse 2:] I got oprah fron? da 80? s rapped up in rubber bands Party like a rockstar but dis ain't a rock band Throwin? money in da club changing up
sitting on crome and rubber bands Paint looking like Candyland, it's Sllimm the South Paw triggerman Flippin work and whippin weight, rock up, roll and get the papes Chop
hah.. Okay, shut up! [Chorus: Trick Daddy] Ah hah, okay, whassup? Shut up! Ah hah, okay, whassup? Shut up! Ah hah, okay, whassup? Shut up! Ah hah, okay, whassup? Shut up