[Lil' Wayne]

(Gibberish noises)



Look, look, look

I pass with the top off like my car was named Lil' Kim

The lil pimp hopped out wrist lookin like a skittles blimp

Do not introduce me to your chic, that'll get her flip

I'ma try not to mention that I'm rich, but it'll slip

I really whipped the Z doin' a hundred and thirty

Come back doin 25 in a hunter Excursion

Open mouth and it'll beam like the sun is emergin 

When I'm out, women scream like they thumbin a virgin

Hummers be swervin like I'm passin y'all in speeding go-carts 

She think she look like a basketball season score chart

Hotter than a damn blow torch, you see me sizzlin

When your freak be missin, I got her twurkin n she be whistlin 

Piece be glistenin every time it get a light reaction 

Despite the braggin my chest brighter than Michael Jackson

BMW motorcycle drag racing dawg

That playas raw call'em "Lil' Wayne the Don"



[Chorus 2X: Lil' Wayne]

When we come through you know how we do, dog

(shoo, shoo) up the insterstate with the roof off

We be shinin in diamonds very blue, dog

Just the life in the ice'll make ya cool off



[B.G.]

Damn, I like to rep, I like to shine, I like to look good



[Lil' Wayne]

B.Geezy let them niggas know



[B.G.]

I come through in somethin new, hoes hollerin' "Look at him!"

That be the Hot Boy they call "Bling Bling Slim"

Park the whip crooked, grab the heat, jump out

Everybody lookin and sayin "damn he iced out"

The chain I got on costs more than your dream house

Presidential Roley, don't even want talk about

Say whodi look at your bitch - she drooling from the mouth

Wanna ride wit lil' B.G. and wildout

Don't trip, let her come dip wit me dawg

I share them lips wit Weezy 'til she get locked jaws

I'm a fool wit it, niggas know but don't want admit it

It's cool, long as you respect me, I'm chillin

Cross the line I draw for ya - it's a killin

It's gonna be click, clack blucka, blucka brain spillin

Until then I'm reppin, Stuntin flossed out

You see me if you up north and I'm down south



[Chorus]



[B.G.]

Nigga don't think I changed, I grew up doin good

Still: fuck, chill, and get my hair cut in the hood

Never forget where I come from, I'm too real 

Never for get the days I had to get it how I live

But it's better now; I'm on another level now

I got cheddar now; I got my shit together now

I'm livin swell nigga, I'm givin hoes hell nigga

My broad is in order, I refuse to fail nigga

Benzos, Beamers, and Bentleys

Man I'm ballin, go to a dice game wit a hundred G's

Lose it - laugh about it - nigga like me don't miss it

Make a phone call get my bitch to come bring me 50

True that, it's all gravy, I get that there from Baby 

When I struggle niggas love me - now they can't take me

But as long as they don't fuck wit me - I don't worry bout'em

But if they fuck wit me - you gone have to worry bout'em



[Chorus]



(Gibberish noises sounding like the chorus)



Just the life in the ice'll make ya cool off