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Lil Wayne - Im A Rocker Lyrics

Chrome on the monster leather intestants wit a top model and the contestants
I'm a rottwilder yes I'm a rock n rolla its weezy fukin baby yea straight up out the stroller

I'm higher than the soalar system marly twist em I'm like macully culcan I was rich wen i was pissin

On my self I'm ballin you niggas hate-a-holics I'm just a recipe so you can save the garlic I'm like a set of keys I'm bout to get it started i smoke that beverly hills from califorina
Dem bitches after me so i put that paddle on em she rode my dick and said she shudda put a saddle on em

I watch out for dem snakes listen for that rattle homie an i ain't gotta click i gotta cattle homie

Wut up 5 kickin back jus being boo I'm talkin foreign money that european dude

Yea I'm heavey man so you shud reconcider i hit you one time f**k up yo equalirial i got rythem yea i got soul yall i travel all around the world like a postcard

My flow cold f**k around and get a cold sore i got dis bitch on lock like a closed door weezy's real dem other niggas folk lor I'm connected i got more hoods than a coat store

I'm sucessful i got more shit than you cud hope for and i got threw that water like a boat ore
Young carter tha name baby boy rising like hot warter and caine


Whip it stertch it and flip it
Reup stretch it and flip it
Reup stretch it and flip it
Reup stretch it and flip it reup
We up in da club
We up in da club
Money runnin' like warter bitch get up in the tub

I'm up in da club
She up in da club
He up in da club
Now she cant leave so we f**k in the club

Am i lucky or what playboy rabbit
And i like big tounges like skate board fashion i got more girls than the playboy mansion
I bet i serve em up like my name pete sanfris
And a nigga drink like the late fred sanford

And a nigga smoke like there is no cancer
And i kno this world is so cold and decivin but i keep my head up like my nose is bleedin and until that chosen evenin ima be screamin apple an eagle yea dats right apple and eagle
Hollygrove 17th i wont leave you nope and this is just the previw but i am already working on the sequel

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F**k wit me wrong i f**k wit ya home like a letter to the wife say ya husband is gone like muslim I'm calm but like muslim i bomb and beat the track up like a hundread arms I'm funky like underarms the engine recording a thunderstorm my hunger arms warm then ring the alarm the carter 2 was nice but the 3rd times the charm weezy

My favorite you betta watch how you look
Quick to take ya lil diva & treat that hoe like a slut
She was suckin on gucci i had my dck in her butt
Yu know I'm badd bch crazy 187's my favorite
Infatuated w/ money free boosie boo the streets crazy