Текст и слова песни Lil Wayne – High Beamin
[BG]
Niggas be hatin
Cause BG got it
Every top of the line car they got
Look I ride it
>From the Hummer to the Rover
To the drop jag
B and C lex truck
Nothin my click ain t had
Everybody head was fucked
When they heard bout the deal
Cash Money hotboys climbed for 30-mill
Already was straight now we livin larger
Already was ballin now we ballin harder
??? bitches can t take me
Cause my wrist stay flossed out
Niggas hate me cause all day i m flossed out
Ghetto made me
My dog, Baby, saved me
Niggas find out they hoe got fucked, ??
That s how it go
It ain t my fault I got mega cheese
Walk that walk
Talk that talk i m BG
Paperchaser to the fullest get my grind on
Gotta do it cause I made that song Get Yo Shine On
[Chorus 3x]
Me and my click be sizzlin hot steamin
Bouncin through diamonds high beamin
[Wayne]
Wha
I ma flosser baby, baller baby
A fifteen year old shot caller baby
And I m racin through
In the all black chrome
A Mercedes Coupe
Got yo wife at my house
And she naked too
And all my niggas all around
Sayin Shake it Boo, go ahead to what you do
It s Weezy dog and off the heezy dog
And I m surrounded by the ice
It got me freezin dog
And it s plain and simple
Won t change cause it s natural
Lil Wayne a pimp y all
Got the game from Beatris
I m tryin to see six numbers
Pull up at the Grammy awards in six Hummers
Leave the Grammy awards with six womens
And make a stop at the gas station for six rubbers
Put it together
This is the life when you get full of the cheddar
Don t try to end it or you would nt get better, what
[Chorus 4x]
[Wayne]
La, la, la, la
Here I come star rapper
I get the fast money
Short, cute hot boy that rapper Cash Money
Standin out the roof of my car
And flash hundreds
Take your girl to the mall
Spend a G like that s nothin
She lay on the floor
Open up the spot
Take off her draws
Let me see the cunt
Don t stop Lil Weezy
We s ain t nothin nice
But gats in my Jesus Christ
Nothin but ice
When they see me at night
Behind ?? I stay high
Snatch yo wife
Run up in her with the K-Y
But it s on man
Ever since I was born Wayne
Nigga get out of line
I get dirty like John Wayne
I m bout stuntin , flossin
Whatever come wit it
And I don t shoot guns
Unless they have a drum wit it
At first they wasn t wit it
Thought that I was jokin
Now I got em all payin attention like they owe it
[Chorus]
Niggas be hatin
Cause BG got it
Every top of the line car they got
Look I ride it
>From the Hummer to the Rover
To the drop jag
B and C lex truck
Nothin my click ain t had
Everybody head was fucked
When they heard bout the deal
Cash Money hotboys climbed for 30-mill
Already was straight now we livin larger
Already was ballin now we ballin harder
??? bitches can t take me
Cause my wrist stay flossed out
Niggas hate me cause all day i m flossed out
Ghetto made me
My dog, Baby, saved me
Niggas find out they hoe got fucked, ??
That s how it go
It ain t my fault I got mega cheese
Walk that walk
Talk that talk i m BG
Paperchaser to the fullest get my grind on
Gotta do it cause I made that song Get Yo Shine On
[Chorus 3x]
Me and my click be sizzlin hot steamin
Bouncin through diamonds high beamin
[Wayne]
Wha
I ma flosser baby, baller baby
A fifteen year old shot caller baby
And I m racin through
In the all black chrome
A Mercedes Coupe
Got yo wife at my house
And she naked too
And all my niggas all around
Sayin Shake it Boo, go ahead to what you do
It s Weezy dog and off the heezy dog
And I m surrounded by the ice
It got me freezin dog
And it s plain and simple
Won t change cause it s natural
Lil Wayne a pimp y all
Got the game from Beatris
I m tryin to see six numbers
Pull up at the Grammy awards in six Hummers
Leave the Grammy awards with six womens
And make a stop at the gas station for six rubbers
Put it together
This is the life when you get full of the cheddar
Don t try to end it or you would nt get better, what
[Chorus 4x]
[Wayne]
La, la, la, la
Here I come star rapper
I get the fast money
Short, cute hot boy that rapper Cash Money
Standin out the roof of my car
And flash hundreds
Take your girl to the mall
Spend a G like that s nothin
She lay on the floor
Open up the spot
Take off her draws
Let me see the cunt
Don t stop Lil Weezy
We s ain t nothin nice
But gats in my Jesus Christ
Nothin but ice
When they see me at night
Behind ?? I stay high
Snatch yo wife
Run up in her with the K-Y
But it s on man
Ever since I was born Wayne
Nigga get out of line
I get dirty like John Wayne
I m bout stuntin , flossin
Whatever come wit it
And I don t shoot guns
Unless they have a drum wit it
At first they wasn t wit it
Thought that I was jokin
Now I got em all payin attention like they owe it
[Chorus]
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