hold her You can't hold her if I'm gonna hold her You can't hold her if I'm gonna hold her You can't hold her if I'm gonna hold her
gonna hold her You can't hold her if I'm gonna hold her You can't hold her if I'm gonna hold her You can't hold her if I'm gonna hold her
I tossed her Arms and legs in the garabge cuz the rest of her I lost her Her head is in the disposal with Jessicaa??s, I squashed her And put her through
"We Fly High (Remix)" I wear a mean dark pair a shades, (You know we can't have one a nuthin') So we had to double up, (You can't see my eyes unless
dice here not tryin' to justify When you shut ya eye you can touch the sky You in trouble ma and you should pray about speed But if that's 'bout you
you're not to where you will be My hair is filthy, I'm drinkin' coffee I can barely feel the trace From the only time you kissed me on the face Question
didn't let me explain They said, "Prince, you're a sucker, you should be ashamed" My pride was busted right along with my eye Cause my homeboys didn't
their chest Yo, if I can?t make money then you can?t either If I didn?t have to rap I have blown in the freezer If I can?t rock Nikes or Tim?s with
yo' ass 3, 4, you better watch yo' stash 5, 6, have you duckin' from dem clips 7, 8, fuck it, I can't wait Y'all niggas crazy think Free won't draw
you So fuck givin? props where they ain?t due, fuck you And that nigga who wrote the rhyme for you too I got hot, when you play my spot you get laid like
call Betty Flabs of fat on her back, her neck, sweaty Boogers running down her nose all over her lips Can't tell the difference from her titties to her
I know you can't win with a gun or a pen So when you see Mayz come in the place you better say your grace Before I fuck up your face like a can of mace
her out needles to jug her out Pillows to smother out, you don't give a fuck about I wouldn't talk about I'm through wit' it your crew ain't even true
MCs for days, But they wouldn't let us go, when we tried to leave the stage, The manager said a??You boys can never leave this tournament, And you can
don't you touch that dial Unless we step in single file, keep it pretty slowly 'Cuz you know I like to focus on the ease And you can call me Skee if
on the dash can't even count Keep fucking bitch, ain't shit to talk about [Chorus] [Verse 3 - Lil Wayne] Be-best rapper C.E.O. Fine as wine flow Pinot Grigio Niggas can't
all can't be pimps, and we all can't rap You got to get your dollars on cause it's on like that Here's what I want you to do Niggas with the green Axe
cause it's real I swear by the hairs on my chin chiggy chin To the day I die I represent the grimy niggas The ones who can't afford tommy hillfigger
