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Lil Wayne

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    Carter VI

    Ayo, the cocaine whiter
    The rope chain brighter
    The choke chain tighter
    The close range sniper
    The dope game lifer
    Her throat game nicer
    The propane lighter, money old like Biden, I
    Walk around like King Tut, got it out the mud, I cleaned up
    I'm blinged up, shirt off, bitch, I'm inked up, don't blink once
    Sip pink punch, she drink nut, she eat dick, I bring lunch
    Say she 'bout that action, I'ma fuck her till she scream: Cut

    Woah now, gunshot, knock his door down
    Silencer, uh, no sound
    Catch him with his nose down and wipe it
    This game is a bitch, you gotta [?] before you wife it
    Nothin' get between me and and the team, not even a hyphen
    You got a dead man walkin', it's a mad man talkin'
    Leave his body in the garbage, left the trash man nauseous
    Eatin' on these streets like a fat man starvin'
    And the semi' go brrt, like I pressed fast-forward motherfucker

    Rr, Carter VI, Carter VI
    I been outchea turnin' chromes to bricks
    I been outchea turnin' chromes to bricks, nigga
    I turned my sons to rich niggas
    I turned a one to six figures
    My daughter turned away all them bitch niggas
    Ferrari license plate, 666, nigga

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    Two ways into the hood, one train
    I be smokin' chronic like straight to the brain
    Ayo, let's get loose, Hennessy straight with tomato juice
    Queen stallions, my gun for me and 'talions
    Now y'all niggas recognize medallions
    Come to yo' hood, OT with Tim Westwood
    Used to be on section 8, now my section is good
    Thugged out, nigga, we eat as much as we could and we don't give a fuck, buh, you could play my shit
    I don't give a fuck, buh, you could save your shit
    Y'all niggas like extra skin on my dick
    Ferrari license plate read 666
    Ferrari license plate read 666

    Ayo, the cocaine whiter
    The rope chain brighter
    The choke chain tighter
    The close range sniper
    I'm the dope game lifer
    Her throat game nicer
    The propane lighter, money old like Biden, I
    Walk around like King Tut, got it out the mud, I cleaned up
    I'm blinged up, shirt off, bitch, I'm inked up, don't blink once
    Sip pink punch, she drink nut, she eat dick, I bring lunch
    Say she 'bout that action, I'ma fuck her till she scream: Cut

    (Fuck) rr, Carter VI, Carter VI
    I been outchea turnin' chromes to bricks
    I been outchea turnin' chromes to bricks, nigga
    I turned my sons to rich niggas
    I turned a one to six figures
    My daughter turned away all them bitch niggas
    Ferrari license plate, 666, nigga
    (Fuck) rr, Carter VI, Carter VI
    I been outchea turnin' chromes to bricks
    I been outchea turnin' chromes to bricks, nigga
    I turned my sons to rich niggas
    I turned a one to six figures
    My daughter turned away all them bitch niggas
    Ferrari license plate, 666, nigga

    Dance, dance, dance
    666

    Ayo, the cocaine whiter
    The rope chain brighter
    The choke chain tighter
    The close range sniper
    I'm the dope game lifer
    Her throat game nicer
    The propane lighter, money old like Biden, I
    Walk around like King Tut, got it out the mud, I cleaned up
    I'm blinged up, shirt off, bitch, I'm inked up, don't blink once
    Sip pink punch, she drink nut, she eat dick, I bring lunch
    Say she 'bout that action, I'ma fuck her till she scream: Cut

    Song details

    Composition: Jadakiss, Noreaga, Cam Ron, Lil Wayne, Big Mak, Mario Jefferson, and Darius Ginn

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