They Still Like Me [Explicit]
DJ Drama & Lil Wayne
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Okay, okay, okay
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
That's what I'm talkin' 'bout, man
I killed that shit, man
That right there, that was easy, man
You know what I mean?
Give me somethin' else, Drama
I'm on fire, man
Watch this, man
Let's do this for Hollygrove
Can't forget Magnolia Projects
Shout to the LOs
Dramatic, nigga
DJ Drama, Weezy F. Baby
Dedication 2, let's go
Yeah, Weezy, motherfuckers, what it do? Holler at me
All them niggas tryna hate me and them bitches tryna have me
I'm a money man, yep, I get it from my daddy
Ho and boy, we could beef like Magnolia and the Calliope
Hollygrove my baddie, yo, let that automatic go
Test me when I'm chillin' and I'll kill you from a patio
Bitch, my shadow look good, I'm just feelin' Weezy
Hop in my shit and say goodbye 'cause the ceiling's leakin'
Believe me, they ain't tryna see me
Tell 'em I be the nigga with the burner and the beanie
I'm the fireman, she just call me when she steamin'
I'll wet her up and put her out and leave the bitch dreamin'
Niggas say they hot, but it's really not semen
If these guys bad, then I gotta be a demon
Wayne's gettin' money like Damon and Keenan
Try and take it from me and I'm aimin' and beamin'
Bangin' and leavin' stains on the cement
Slide the cracker somethin' so they tame the policemen
Left in a Porsche, came in the carnation
I'm fresh, yeah, the Gucci sweats came with the creases
I'm hot, but I'm cold, I just change with the season
Tryna put some cheese on my pieces
If you're lookin' for your nigga, I be where the water gets deeper
Huggin' on that money, tryna put it in a sleeper
Yeah, I'm here, who the fuck wanna say somethin'?
Leave your whole head empty like a straight pumpkin
Make no assumptions, I'm hustlin'
Your girlfriend guzzlin' when you thought she wasn't
Name still buzzin' even when I'm doin' nothin'
But I'm never doin' nothin' 'cause I'm always gettin' money
That simple, jackass, if you don't get it, you're a dummy
And them niggas that diss me ain't nothin' but pure pussy
Sure, honey, I done heard what you said
But if a nigga really cared, you'd already be dead
I'm just a young-ass nigga with some old-ass bread
Yes, I keep them dollars runnin' like them bitches got legs
And my nigga Tez Po been ridin' with me since pegs
And my right wrist is lookin' like a cracked-open egg
That's white and yellow diamonds, adjust your lighting
I got 'em so mad, but, oh, I think they like it