Lil Wayne Always Strapped Ft Juelz Santana Lyrics

Lil Wayne:
Yeah
Mr. Weezy Baby n____
It Go always strapped when I hit the club n____z give me daps b____es give me hugs and since im paid n____z be muggin' me u know im muggin' back n____z be muggin' me u know im muggin' back
(yeah)
Check me out look
26 inches got me sittin crooked.
Old school chevy' faster den a silver bullet.
Strawberry paint seats vanilla puddin 2 b____es goin at eachother p____.
Top chopped sent da car to the barbershop.
My driveway looks somethin' like a parkin' lot.
Im so unorthodox
I got the b____ ridin my d___ wit no shox.
(Bounce b____ bounce bounce)
Yeah, Im the hottest s___ jumping out the coffee pot
man im just tryin' to get my spot like a polka dot.
A lil cush make my eyes and my shoulders drop,
a lil syrup and I can make the soda pop,
keep talkin an I can make my soldiers pop,
got real n____z ridin' wit me till the motor' stop,
I got these hoes straight livin' out the soap op.
I got it covered like a c__e top. (Ok)

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It Go always strapped when I hit the club n____z give me daps b____es give me hugs and since im paid n____z be muggin' me u know im muggin' back n____z be muggin' me, u know im always strapped when I hit the club n____z give me daps b____es give me hugs and since im paid b____es be lovin me they know I love em back b____es be lovin me they know I love em back

See they gon respect me, Believe Dat, Verse 2 Get Em!
Lil Weezy
Hollygrove hollapeena
Take a bite give ya a__ a high fever
Them n____z jokin im laughin like a hyena
Real talk I had a Bird before I had a Beamer
Real talk I had the Beamer before I had the Benz
Swear to god I had the Benz before I had the Bentley
I aint lien I had the Bentley before I got the Rolls Royce
Control it by voice im done with it.
Chauffer in the driver seat doesn't come with it
I gotta pay dude every day dude,
Them n____z soft them n____z just beginner food
They aint f___in with my interlude.
Haha yeah, I get women in the mood, in the mood to get in the nude
And when we in the nude don't intrude she's falling apart she wanna get screwed (CMB n____)
You can have a family feud
U jump in that water u will get brewed. Boy

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Juelz Santana:
Santana, Ya Dig (Ay!)
Let me talk to em. Let me get em.
I make big money
I drive big cars
I smoke big blunts I don't need to hit yalls.
Im higher then the stars
im higher then the sky
im sittin on Mars
im higher then high
im flyer then fly
Chrome hard chain from the wallet to the belt loop rock n roll fly
I dig the ladies the ladies dig I so I dig they back out and make the chicks cry
(gotta) send em to they ma
(gotta) send em to they pa
(gotta) send em to they guy (what)
There's something on they mind
There's money on my mind like Weezy Baby said I aint talking for this money im speakin to your head (Bang) ya dead
The two c___ and pop yeah like boom shockalocka
Me im at the pool smooth colada, im sippin on it
A long straw in my lap got the pistol on it
you see it I aint sittin on it (Nope!)
And my pockets full of cash money
Dipset b____ Cash Money f___ of the last supper

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