Upgrade
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| "Upgrade" |
| Mixtape |
| Drought 3 |
| Artist |
| Lil Wayne |
| Featuring |
| N/A |
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Intro
Yes sir!
Three
Ha!
I love this shit
So lemme talk my shit. Ya know what I mean?
Ha ha ha
[coughs]
Lil Wayne
Yeah
I know you see the guap 'cause gettin money is what we on
Ridin' drop top in the winter with the heat on
Bad [yellow ?] bitch keep my passenger seat warm
Leg hangin' out the window, you ain't got these on
Bitch holla, it is Lil Weezy
They cannot see me, they are like Stevie
I circle your house like [BB ?]
Colder than the heebee jeebees
Never give freebies; $75,000 for these fees
Shit, I can get $100,000 up in these jeans
Big stacks, my pockets on Creatine
Young Money, Dipset nigga, we a team
If you don't like it nigga, fuck you no Vaseline
Errrr. I peel off in the Lamborghin
Like a tangerine
Got the engine straight shakin' like a tambourine
Like a bitch with some lips like Angelin-...
Holy God flow
I go where no other guy go
Fuck you, hoe
I'm so 5-0...
...-4 I hope every snitch die slow
Hip-hop, that's my hoe
I know
She know I like it wet, don't want no dry hole
Alright bitch I am D-boy, no decoy and I will straight up destroy
Any boy or man and I prefer money than bitches or just reefer
We are Young Money bitch and I am the leader
He are Curren$y, Mac Maine and D-Raw and I just signed
A chick named Nicki Minaj
Hear me? I'm still spittin' like a retard
And these nigga's soft, they should be rappin' in leotards
Nigga, we in charge. Baby put me in charge
And I'm just murderin' niggas free of charge
Ya dig? Just holler back I see ya, Sarge
And I'm so motherfuckin' high I could eat a star (Ha ha)
Yeah, let me upgrade you
You may not be a model but I can front page you
You know I'm nasty, excuse my behavior
Let me just taste you, we can fuck later
Sittin' the the coupe, lookin' like a racer
Top peeled back like the skin of a potato
Seat way back listenin' to Anita Baker
Ridin' by myself, smokin' weed by the acre
Hollygrove gator, ain't nobody greater
Leave ya with some bullet holes the size of craters
You ain't heard the latest, Weezy F the greatest
Battle anybody, nigga, fuck away your favorite
It's a new game, and I'm the coach like Avery
Leave it to the flow, we gettin' dough like a bakery
I don't really want to, but these niggas makin' me
Put a mothafucker on ice, like the Maple Leafs
That's a hockey team, and I ain't on no hockey team
But I'm a champion, where's the fuckin' Rocky theme 2?
Damn, rest in peace Apollo Creed
I'm a monster, everyday is Halloween
A lot of syrup, a lot of pills, and a lot of weed
And I keep my pockets green like a pot of peas
And if you hatin' baby you can get a side of these
These nuts in your mouth, and can you swallow please? (Ha ha)
Yeah I'm so hot, I freeze
Big balls and they jangle like a lot keys
Even deaf bitches say 'hi' to me
She tell a blind bitch and she say, "I gotta see" (Ha)
Young Carter darlin' understand I am Michael Jordan ballin'
Yes I'm a dog, I'm a Hoya, homie
I'm a boss, your man's just an employer, Mami
Let me upgrade ya (Ha)
Let me upgrade ya
Upgrade ya
[makes Beyonce-like noise]
Weezy!
Comments
The YouTube Rocky videos linked above are classics.
