Respect Us (feat. Juvenile) - Lil Wayne What what what
What what what
What what what
Listen, listen When I come through bustin Everybody on tha block be run nin Weezy Wayne, Hot Boy, I be thug gin Got them things ten up, keep hustlin
Catch me at tha shop, I will be there And my prices stay low, I keep it there
And if you want it raw, I got it right here
And if you want war, I am your nigh tmare
This is all I know, it's bang bang I hustle and slang slang My block I hang hang Who am I? Lil' Wayne, man I represent CMB My cell is ten in heat I usually get in beef Was taught that it's him or me I pop head bustas quick I rock here for my brick I chop that, I'ma My shop here I always thug in black And always bustin' gats Your girly's fuckin' back Now how you lovin' that Hot Boy, wardy respect us Represen tin' Cash Money Records It's warfare, you betta vest up But if you ain't scared, they blow your set up
Hot Boy wardy respect us Represen tin' Cash Money Records
It's warfare, you betta vest up But if you ain't scared, they blow your set up Listen, listen I give it to'em how they ask me Raw and nasty Tha AK, I pack it Believe I'm 'bout that action Slash a busta like a fraction I'm on that yolla Standin' on tha corner with one sleeve over my shoulder Ride on your block, I see a dozen of weak jerks Now it's time for your momma ta order a dozen of T shirts For only half a brick I'll blast tha fifty And I ain't gon' stop shootin' til I jam tha clip Yeah, I'm a small creeper, what But it's about ta get ugly Ya'll betta call people up I'm about ta start shovin my sawed off between your guts Wayne 'bout ta cugghh gghh gghh ball people up Ya'll betta duck When it get real, they hide from me But, all them bustas 'bout ta get killed, I'm tired of it Man, I'm thuggin' 'til tha day I I die, cousin Weezy Wee let 'em burn, bring tha fire truck in whoooo
Hot Boy wardy respect us
Represen tin' Cash Money Records
It's warfare, you betta vest up But if you ain't scared, they blow your set up
Hot Boy wardy respect us Represen tin' Cash Money Records
It's warfare, you betta vest up But if you ain't scared, they blow your set up Nigga, let it be known I'll come blow up your home Take a few blunts to tha dome And show up alone Just me and my flame torch Wayne start danger Walked with my head down like a stranger, and banged ya Burnin' off that Hennesy Some a ya'll be feminine Bounce in with a twitch Leave 'em crawlin' out a ditch God damn son of a shhh! Don't speak I cocked that, and let it go, tssss! Give 'em heat Your cheese, I got ta get paid I'm goin' all out, no matter what it takes
I was raised up on that paper
Kill for the scrill was in my nature
Tote M1's and keep tha block hot Sell wrong colts to keep my glock hot Never add taxes to my price, man And if a boy play, I ride at night, man What! Hot Boy wardy respect us Represen tin' Cash Money Records It's warfare, you betta vest up But if you ain't scared, they blow your set up
Hot Boy wardy respect us Represen tin' Cash Money Records It's warfare, you betta vest up But if you ain't scared, they blow your set up
Hot Boy wardy respect us Represen tin' Cash Money Records It's warfare, you betta vest up But if you ain't scared, they blow your set up
Uh, uh, uh
Say Lil' Weezy You did this one here, ya heard me They ain't gon' never get weared out from this one
It's like they said, boy
In tha year 2000, it's all about Wayne
It's your chrome, man, run that thang
17th ward to tha 3rd ward downtown
Do that there
Huh, huh, huh, huh
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Hot Boy wardy respect us Represen tin' Cash Money Records It's warfare, you betta vest up But if you ain't scared, they blow your set up