Lil' Wayne Ft. Juelz Santana Favorite Things Lyrics
hoops, cars, big trucks
we ride rims that keep spinnin(uh huh)
we stay so fly bandanas and cush linen
chain swang, pinky ring, diamond things we aint playin
these are a few of are favorite things (yea)
(Juelz Santana)
now i get flyer then most do
higher den most do
g4's or better how i fly through the coastal
im live with the toast dude im liable to approach u
like hi then bye and i will just roast u
my dudes all the same here, we shoot off and bang here
red dot ya nose like you was rudolph the reindeer
im fast when i race cars, i smash and i scrape cars
love candy paint, but still keep my factory paint job (yup yup yup)
im a mack and i play hard -
choose a b____ scoop a b____ then back to the playard
like hey ya hey ma open ya mouth wide put your head down thea
respect me ima pimp round hea
our doors go up on our whips round hea (cuz)
these are a few of are favorite things (yea)
(Chorus)
(Lil Wayne)
Carter me im stuntin, the carter yea im yungin
automors runnin off body temperatures look at cha
lookin all shook up, ima fly n____ rock my chain when i cook up
evisu gettin took up, kavales in da cleaners
paralles on the beama, i swear that b____ hotta then the bullets in anena
you talkin to a fever, n____ get cha heat up
and ima dirty south boy, n____ get cha teet up
i hit like roy not jones but williams
findin me a kelly make some destiny children
the recipe is crystyle and sizzurp
call that crizzurp, get that from killer
cam thats my man, and juelz thats my n_____
dip-dipset young money where the dessert
naw where the desert
its right up in that may b____ under that corithian leather
(holla back nicca)
(Chorus)
(Juelz Santana)
We ridin big yo(yea), we drivin big yo (yea)
stash box in the car we hidin big blow
ask joc ( yea yea) even the kids know (yea yea yea yea)
that im the s___ cho (yea)
i ride more chrome, i rock more stones
i got 4 chones, and i aint talkin cookies n____
im talkin cash that last (till when?)
till the day that you past
im talkin true facts, im talkin true stacks
coops black, coops that come with the roof back
chasin big doe (yea) makin big doe (yea)
that what we live fo, get a grip hoe
that how we stroll down here, thats how we roll down here
spectacular chrome down here, thats how it go down here
(Chorus)
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