From an Alien source are approaching from the sky, radio contact has been attempted but cannot be established, instructions are to prepare for an attack by an unknown enemy
[Lil Wayne:]
Fo' fo' bulldog, my motherf**ing pet
I point it at you and tell that motherf**er fetch
I'm f**ing her good, she got her legs on my neck
I get p**y, mouth and a**, call that b**h triple threat
When I was in jail she let me call her collect
But if she get greedy, I'ma starve her to d**h
Top down, it's upset been f**ing the world and n***a and I ain't cum yet!
You f** with me wrong, I knock your head off your neck
The flight too long, I got a bed on the jet
The guns are drawn and I ain't talking bout a sketch
I pay these n***as with a reality check
Prepare for the worst but still praying for the best
This game is a b**h I got my hand up her dress
The money don't sleep so Weezy can't rest
An AK47 is my f**ing address, huh
[Rick Ross:]
I'm not a star, somebody lied
I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
[Lil Wayne:]
Load up the choppers like it's December 31st
Roll up and co*k it and hit them n***as where it hurts
If I die today, remember me like John Lennon
Buried in Louie, I'm talking all brown linen, huh
[Rick Ross:]
Big black n***as, and an icey watch
Shoes on the coupe, b**h I got a Nike shop
Counts the profits you could bring 'em in a Nike box
Grinding in my Jordans kick em off they might be hot, swish!!
I'm swimming in the yellow b**h, boss
In the red 9-11 looking devilish
Red beam make a b**h n***a sit down
Thought it were bullet proof 'til he got hit the fifth time
Drop Palmolive in a n***a dope
Make it come back even harder than before
Baby I'm the only one that paid your car notes
Well connected, got k**ers off in Chicago
[Rick Ross:]
I'm not a star, somebody lied
I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
[Lil Wayne:]
Load up the choppers like it's December 31st
Roll up and co*k it and hit them n***as where it hurts
If I die today, remember me like John Lennon
Buried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh
[Lil Wayne:]
Talk stupid get ya head popped
I got that Esther, b**h I'm red fox
Big bee's, Red Sox
I get money to k** time, dead clocks
Your f**ing with a n***a who don't give a f**
Empty the clip than roll a window up
p**y n***as sweet, you n***as Cinnabon
I'm in a red b**h, she said she finna cum
200 thou on a chain, I don't need a piece
That banana clip, let chiquita speak
Dark shades, Eazy E
Five letters, YMCMB
b**h a** n***a, p**y a** n***a
I see ya looking, what ya looking at n***a
You know the rules, k** em all and keep moving
If I died today it'd be a holiday
[Rick Ross:]
I'm not a star, somebody lied
I got a chopper in the car
So don't make it come alive
Rip yo a** apart than I put myself together
YMCMB, double M, we rich forever
The bigger the bullet the more that b**h gonna bang
Red on the wall, Basquiat when I paint
Red Lamborghini 'til I gave it to my b**h
My first home invasion, papi gave me 40 bricks
Son of a b**h, then I made a great escape
Ain't it funny momma, only son be baking cakes
Pull up in the sleigh, hop out like I'm Santa Claus
n***as gather round, got gifts for all of y'all
Take it home and let it bubble that's the double up
If you get in trouble that just mean you f**ing up
It's a cold world I need a bird to cuddle up
I call the plays, motherf**er huddle up
[Lil Wayne:]
I'm not a star, somebody lied,
I got a chopper in the car
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