Lil Wayne - Upgrade U (Freestyle) lyrics

Make your rules Yes sir, 3, ha, I love this sh** So let me talk my sh** Okay I'm good I know you see the drop 'cause gettin' money is what we on Ridin' drop top in the winter with the heat on Bad yella b**h, keep my pa**enger seat warm Leg hangin' out the window, you ain't got these on b**h holla it is Lil' Weezy, they cannot see me They are like Stevie, I am burin' a ton like Levie I circle ya house like B.B, colder then the Hebbie Gebbies Never give freebies, seventy five thousand for these fees sh** I can get a hundred thousand up in these jeans Big stacks my pockets on Creatine Young Money, Dipset n***a we a team If you don't like it n***a f** you, no Vaseline I peel off in the Lamborghini like a tangerine Got the engine straight shakin' like a tambourine Like a b**h with some lips like Angeline, not Joli Holy, got flow, I go where no other guy go f** you hoe I'm so 504 I hope every snitch die slow Hip hop that's my hoe, I know she know I like it wet don't won't no dry hoe Alright b**h I am D-Boy, no decoy And I will straight up destroy any boy or man And I prefer money then b**hes or just reefer We are Young Money b**h and I am the leader We are Currency, Mack Maine and D-Raw And I just signed a chick named Nikki Menage And me I'm still spittin' like a retard And these n***as soft they should be rappin' in leotards n***a we in charge, baby put me in charge And I'm just murderin' n***as free of charge You dig, just holla back I see you sarge I'm so motherf**in' high I can eat a star Yeah let me upgrade ya, you may not be a model But I can front page ya You know I'm nasty, excuse my behavior Let me just taste ya, we can f** later Sittin' in the Coupe lookin' like a racer Top peeled back like the skin of a potato Seat way back listenin' to Anita Baker Ridin' by myself, smokin' weed by the acre Holly Grove gator, ain't nobody greater Leave you with some bullet holes, the size of craters You ain't heard the latest, Weezy F. the greatest Battle anybody n***a f** over ya favorite It's a new game and I'm the coach like Avery Leave it to the flow, we gettin' dough like a bakery I don't really want to but these n***as makin' me Put a motherf**er on ice like the Maple Leaves That's a hockey team and I ain't on no hockey team But I'm a champion, where's the f**in' Rocky theme? Damn, rest in peace Apollo Creed I'm a monster everyday is Halloween A lot of syrup, a lot of pills and a lot of weed And I keep my pockets green like a pot of peas And if you hatin baby you can get a side of these These nuts in your mouth and can you swallow please? Yeah, I'm so hot I freeze Big balls and they jangle like a lotta keys Even deaf b**hes say hi to me She tell a blind b**h and she say I gotta see