Juelz Santana - Blow lyrics

[Intro: Juelz Santana] Chyea! Dipset, f** with ya boy It's Santana Yea man I'm back at it C'mon [Verse 1: Juelz Santana] Uhh, gangstas n***as and b**hes I'm back on my A game is you getting the picture? (Whattup) And last album they don't like me to tell this They undershipped my records ain't expect me to sell sh** (Shut up) That's what they telling me, switch up yo' melody You hot but you go pop, your record'll be selling three f** off, I ain't no damn puppet Imma do what I wanna do just as long as my fans love it And if that can't cut it, f** it, drop me Watch me blow up on another label I'm co*ky You better realize pa, I'm a real live star Ask your kids if they feel my bars they'll tell you hell yea Ask him is he just running his mouth or is he really the one to look out for They'll tell you hell yea, he's the one to look out for He's not just running his mouth y'all (Uh-uh, no way) I been hotter than you dudes To me this sh** is easier than tying my two shoes You young cats sound old and retired like yo flows on a diet You ain't feeding the people right It's like food when I rap They get fooled when I rap Like Slick Rick said, the ruler is back [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] 8 AM, open my eyes Yeah, kick my b**h, tell her open the blinds And I'm over the stove at 9 Yeah I'm cookin breakfast for the block then I let her cook mine Yeah quick line in the bathroom before we bounce Not me, I mean her, she go a-day-an ounce (dang) Y'all pray for her While I'm at the bus station in the Bentley sitting low as I wait for her I'm gettin' dough, I'm a paper-boy, I will take you For the right paper boy I will take her Shake her, tape her, waist up Send her to the money, she be back before I wake up Get ya cake up Y'all n***as lame ducks You probably get your game up when I'm giving the game up My name Wayne, what Hot boy flame up You n***as trying to change up and I'm getting my change up