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Testi Lil' Wayne - Young Playa

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[Lil Wayne]He he heeI'm a young playa nigga, (what)I get the game from the big tymers, nigga (what, what)Who else? (Speak on it) On the real nigga, on the real niggaRespect the gameCuz I got the game[Lil Wayne]Y'all know who I isWeezy coming thru in the bubble eye BenzSee me front in back with the wood all aroundPlus I got that *boom boom* surround soundDon't hate on me boy if you do *pow* get downCome from under my shirt try to lift you off the groundBut on the other hand, I'ma keep running manI got about a hundred coming up with three Hummers manWe stuntas manI might stumble across a grand and give it to you wifeyAnd watch how she *slurp* on my pipey like a IceeI might be in a Range that nightI might be in a Lex watching the game tonightI got a hundred on Kobe, hope he playing it rightBut if I lose, its cool, that's some change lil shiteThat ain't nothingI ain't doing nothing if I, I ain't stuntingHold up, girl be quiet, Lil Wayne coming.[Baby]Slow yo roll lil oneYou ain't glad its boughtAnd Ms. Pat and gray head over thereIn the back card gamblingAt the bar drankingBut go head, just be quiet with ‘em lil one[Lil Wayne]Broads I use ‘emHatas I bluse ‘emMy whole front grill is full of confusionGot dammitWeezy pull up in a Porsche, expanded (expanded)I was to the back, niggas couldn't stand itSoon as I left the scene, the women vanishedI got it like thatGot Rolex, blue shit hard to say watchesPlus I bought all of my niggas Cartier watchesWeezy and his clique leave with forty b-e-atchesMillion dolla man baby tear da beasyCatch me sippin on some Hen, maybe CovoursierSammy, Mario, tody Taz, that's my posseAnd whatYou might see me dippin low in a Benz truckTell yo girl helloI done did her, what you muggin me forKeep playin with me, I'll put a slug in yo do[Mannie]Now looky here, young bloodPull yo pants up on yo ass and put that piece of metal up in yo shirtDon't make me get up out this wheel chair and kick yo assNow keep doing what you doingGo headY'all know me, young playa, stomp with the big dogsPlay with me boy I give you cancer like mentholCough cough cough upGot a cat eye benz on brollasThey call usUptown shinersOriginal hot boy$ baby, big tymersI spit gameGet in they head, they be like, “Quit Wayne!”Half hour later, I'm in they split manHehehehe it be kicks manLet me get realI'll kill on the battlefieldSteal for the scrillI will never leave my clique nigga, I'm to trillI'm a little peepsquealBut I'm a ape in that jungleAnd if you get it twisted,Nigga, I'm taking yo loverI mean I'm raping yo loverLeave her taste in my rubberI'm a playa nigga, I'm a playamore

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