[Lil' Wayne] 
 Annotate 
 Nice tires on the Ghini, you should wanna king me 
 Brain dead flow, vegetable, zucchini 
 I live on the beach, she walk around in her bikini 
 Girls are like school, and I cut ‘em like seniors 
 I’m here to distinguish,the bears from the penguins 
 Life is just a gap, get some money in between it 
 Glocks like police, pumps like fenas 
 This beat getting totalled, Pam, Keisha, Kima 
 Sitting on the World, thinking 'bout a girl 
 Pistol on my side, paint you like mural 
 Digged in my pocket, pulled out a party 
 Be cool 'fore you get stomped and pulled out the party 
 Ha-Ha Hollygrove shit, I'm on my Hollygrove shit 
 Looking for a bad bitch, I give her dinosaur dick 
 Big, bad flow Weezy, fuck the polices 
 Church like a choir and a couple of old priests 
 Elevator in my crib cause it's five floors 
 I'm not expecting you to have one inside yours 
 Vince Young, suicide doors 
 Life’s a bitch, now die for her 
    [Short Dawg] 
 I have the type of flow niggas don’t have to like 
 My rhymes is ambidextrous so I don’t have to write 
 The way I’m eating niggas wish they had my appetite 
 Straight up out of Texas and I’m major like Applewhite 
 I pour four then I hit the exit door 
 Take a trip to Macy’s cop the whole second floor 
 Hood smell the scent of money coming out my pores 
 Yeah my pockets full of dead people like a morgue, boy 
 I made it from a flyer to the Forbes 
 Young Elvis Freshley, yes he flyer than the stork 
 Dropping babies off in your chicks cheek, kicks neat 
 Got your son looking up to me like I’m 6 feet 
 Your daughter need someone to save her, not me 
 I’m knocking hoes down like Laila Ali 
 Try heat and I'mma put the toaster to your kidney 
 Then I pull off in a Bentley, top open like a chimney 
 It’s no ceilings like a Coliseum 
 Candy slab, paint dripping like gonorrhoea 
 The way I'm leaning I'm annoyed if I stand still 
 Flow harder than an anvil 
 Short   
 [Gudda Gudda] 
 Ok, its Gudda ho 
 All about my bills like buffalo 
 Your bitch under my sheets, I heard she was an undercover ho 
 Purple got me moving slow, like I’m in a snail race 
 Pop pop pop 3 shots to the head, then I pick up my shell case 
 Leave 'em with a pale face, yes, I am a young money goon 
 Your girl like a motion picture she gon’ be coming soon 
 I do a certain rule, I pop her like balloons 
 I pass her off to Mills then drop her off to Tune 
 Couple screws lose, you don't want to play with him 
 This is No Ceilings bitch, roofless like a stadium 
 We shut down every fucking spot these bitches see us in 
 You want us in your club well nigga pay us then 
 All grey BM, I’m getting it for my baby M 
 She told me get the money and count it for me when I rake it in 
 Don’t play no games ho 
 You know my name ho 
 G-U-D-D-A propane flow