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Lil Wayne ft Gudda Gudda, Hoodybaby & DJBRM
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Yeah, back to the squad days
Sittin' on the corner of Benson
Yeah, let's take it back to the squad days
Sittin' on the corner of Benson
Smoke kickin' herb with my henchman
Tryna play games and we benched 'em
Scramble your egg with a biscuit
Pay me, don't pay me attention
I was 16, did I mention?
Trans Am was yellow like Simpson
Make the tires spin like a helicopter
Stick sound like it's a helicopter
Get a room at the La Quinta Inn
Ball hard with no timeout
Now I'ma show you what the grind 'bout
Wavy baby, I don't wipe out
All-star, I don't try out
Meet the player, I don't strike out
Let me tell you something you don't know about
Me and Fee rode to Houston
Came back with some jewelry
And mo green than a grower house
Pull up, meet me at the IHOP
Hell, yeah, why not?
Work stashed in the tight spot
That's how I ball like Cyclops
I think I play in the NFL
And you droppin' dimes like a wishing well
Don't mess with these women that kiss and tell
I think I play in the NFL
And you droppin' dimes like a wishing well
Don't mess with these women that kiss and tell
I think I play in the NFL
I think I play in the NFL
I think I play in the NFL
Take it back, SQ days
Mrs. Sharon house, Lex coupe days
Had red beams for blue rays
Had a lot of green for a few greys
Big heads before blue heads
Had loose cannons, no loose threads
Always sharp as number two lead
Number one when it come to new meds
Tattoo tears, few shed
Had closed ears for the who said
Extra, extra, read all about it
Her legs spread, then the news spread
Got some goons up in Shrewsbury
Turn a grape head to a prune head
A snake head to a wound head
Some snake heads be two-headed
Got two guns for that type of shit
Ballin' like we at the Super Bowl
Scoring touchdowns and just spiked this shit
You know the other team, they don't like this shit
Tell 'em kick it off, nigga, heads or tails
Party 'cause we win it every year
Players can respect better players
Ballin' like we in the NFL
I think I play in the NFL
And you droppin' dimes like a wishing well
Don't mess with these women that kiss and tell
I think I play in the NFL
And you droppin' dimes like a wishing well
Don't mess with these women that kiss and tell
I think I play in the NFL
I think I play in the NFL
I think I play in the NFL
I started off with an old Colt girl
Link up 'cause you so dope
Dopeboy 'cause I sold dough
No suit, just a gold robe (hello?)
Nigga, who am I? Am I who?
All I know, nigga, I ain't you
I just do what I came to do
Don't follow me, just follow through
My main bitch tryna tie the knot
My side bitch a ring or two
I can teach you a thing or two
My full circle drug, ringer full
It go left, left, pass
Automatic cash
Big booty bitch
Girl, I'm on your ass
All my bitches poppin'
We pop up and pop a tag
Call me Hoodybaby, I'm the nigga with the bag
You got some junk in your trunk
Bitch, I'm takin' out the trash
Hello?
I think I play in the NFL
And you droppin' dimes like a wishing well
Don't mess with these women that kiss and tell
I think I play in the NFL
And you droppin' dimes like a wishing well
Don't mess with these women that kiss and tell
I think I play in the NFL
I think I play in the NFL
I think I play in the NFL (yeah)
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