Birdman & Lil' Wayne About All That (Feat. Fat Joe) Lyrics
[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne]
Young desperado straight out the grotto
I'm so bad my shadow chooses not to follow
Little n____ but see me as a f___in' rhino
Lil Weezy hit this b____ like Rocky Marciano
It's a drought ain't it? How the f___ would I know?
n____ I been gettin' my Cher in (share in) like Sonny Bono
I ran the streets... check my bio
I started high wit' two O's just like Ohio
I'm f___in' nuts... cashews
But I'm so DC like fat shoes
I skate away... like later dudes!
Never get caught baby I'm mashed potato smooth
And just when it stopped... I made it move
Respect me n____ I'm a dog... no Asian food
I wet up the party so have a bathin' suit
And daisy dukes you b____ a__ n____
[Chorus - Lil Wayne]
Keep talkin' that s___ that you talkin'
And we gon' have to get into some gangsta s___
My n____... keep talkin' that s___ that you talkin'
And we gon' have to get into some gangsta s___
My n____... 'Cause you aint really even 'bout all that
You ain't really even 'bout all that
And don't'cha forget.. I know ya you ain't 'bout all that
You ain't never been about all that... fall back
[Verse 2 - Fat Joe]
n____z must want Joey to lean on 'em
Flash the binky splash his dreams on 'em
Let 'em sleep on it it's nothin' to Crack
Lay the murder game down back to hustlin' packs
Yeah Weezy homie's got yo' back whether raps or macks
Either way they both spit like BRRRRAT!
n____... them muhfuckas is broke like them levies
And we done sold so much dope ain't s___ you tell me
n____... how you want it ?? c__e or dog food?
My s___'ll have you runnin' naked like an old school
And yeah we 'bout it 'bout it and you ain't ridin' on me
Unless ya got a whole f___in' suicidal warmin'
And I'm a rider homie and you can find it on me
That 40 cal'll get you ??
This s___ is funny to me
All these n____z frontin' war but they runnin' from me... Crack!
[Chorus - Lil Wayne]
[Verse 3 - Birdman]
I had 'em as lil' n____z raised 'em 'round real n____z
Poppin' bottles f___in' wit' them b____es n____
Made money to the ceilin' me and my young n____
Chillin' I'm in the streets hustlin' gettin' money n____
Changed all my new shoes n____ got some new tools
n____ got some mo' jewels we was gettin' money
And ain't nothin' ever changed still doin' the thang
Still gettin' money still spendin' change
We hustlin' from Sunday to Sunday
And we grindin' everyday like the money ain't comin'
n____... yeah we ridin' woodgrains and minks
Got the dope in the Hummer cold case for that thang
I hate the law for what they done did they broke in n____z cribs
Wish I woulda caught 'em I'dda split they f___in' wig
3rd Ward let me claim my fame
I put it down Uptown I'ma do my thang believe dat
[Chorus - Lil Wayne]
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