go dj (lil wayne tribute)

what the fuck?

what the fuck? haha

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won a bet

i got my strap in the award shows

diamonds up on ten-seventeen

gucci and pablo

fresh in versac-o

chine

it's a light show

try to take it from me

imma stomp you like a cockroach

gu-gu-gucci boots

that's at least twelve-hunnid

y-y-you can't get this shit

you ain't making no money

you gon' rob who? you ain't taking nun' from me

gave a bit' 'bout fifteen-hunnid'

she gon' make that shit back for me

new stingray

imma speed race

san andreas we gon' do it

just like cj

i got a gun but i ain't gon' use it

that's a dis-play

that's why everytime i see you

you go this way

they say that i'm broke

well i'm bringing out the racks again

they say that i'm a ho

till i pull up and i blast again

the bloc trap oh

all this work that i be traffickin'

they took me on a boat

just to go srve some africans

my nigga i be fre-fre-

i-i be fresh

my nigga i be fre-fre-

i-i be fresh

my nigga i be fre-fre-

i-i be fre-fre-

i-i be fre-fre-

i-i be fresh

aye

bank account got area codes

just like a phone number

get your shot from area codes

call that a long jumper

i got a bay-area ho

she let me long pump her

she eat the meat

i beat the sheets

and now she in a long coma

she eat the meat

i beat the sheets

and now she in a long coma

she eat the meat

i beat the sheets

and now she in a long coma

she eat the meat

i beat the sheets

and now she in a long coma