| Lil Wayne - Right Above It feat. Drake (Lyrics) [Lil Wayne] Now tell me how you love it You know you at the top when only heaven's right above it We onnnn 'Cause we onnnn [Drake] Who else really tryna fuck with Hollywood Cole? I'm with Marley G, bro Flying Hollygrove chicks to my Hollywood shows And I wanna tell you something that you prolly should know This that Slumdog Millionaire Bollywood flow And uh, my real friends never hearin' from me Fake friends write the wrong answers on the mirror for me That's why I pick and choose, I don't get shit confused I got a small circle, I'm not with different crews We walk the same path, but got on different shoes Live in the same building, but we got different views I got a couple cars I never get to use Don't like my women single, I like my chicks in twos And these days all the girls is down to roll I hit the strip club and all them bitches find a pole Plus I been sippin', so this shit is movin' kinda slow Just tell my girl to tell her friend that it's time to go [Lil Wayne] Now tell me how you love it You know you at the top when only heaven's right above it We on It's Young Money, motherfucker If you ain't runnin' wit it, run from it, motherfucker, all right Now somebody show some money in this bitch And I got my B's with me like some honey in this bitch, ya dig? I got my gun in my boo purse And I don't bust back, because I shoot first Meet me on the fresh train Yes, I'm in the building, you just on the list of guest names And ... |
