Send "Lil Wayne" Ringtones to your Cell

(wayne talking)
Chorus: I like my seat down low and my window slighty
crack'd ridin wit a bad hoe and her girlfriend in the back. I
like to get real high and neva look back and u don't wanna try me don't
i look strapped

Verse#1 I come from the hardest city ain't nobody
fuckin wit it got a black and gold sole and a fresh new
orleans fitted , a colared polo and a pair of bally
bucks young money muthafucka know ya worried
bout us cash money muthafucka see im all I trust
neva had my jaw broken but his jaw i bust and i
probly got ya girlfriend on my bus wat happened
on my bus stays on my bus and that white widdow
weed out the jar is a must if u gimme a cigar than
a cigar i bust put that white widdow weed in the
cigar and puff look ma im tryin to make a prono
starrin us well not just us a couple foreign sluts
we could amke the summer manal n trallin ya'll
and i be wit jim jones and we be ballin ballin yea
baby we ballin like rawlin and spaldin pint of dj
screw and that hawiian i am leannin like a three
legged lion climbin right to the top of the mutha-
fukcin mountain countin i'm gonna need an accountant
to count it, manny got this fuckin beat poundin it's
poundin but it was just lost until i found it, found it
stole it like a scoundrel holly grove hounded put
this bitch to sleep fuckin rite i nite gowned it
niggas talkin shit tell them niggas pipe down
bitch bloods in the buildin and evry body sound-
les beatin up the track like a muthafuckin round fist
blind, deaf or crazy i will spit like a long kiss
i am just a martian ain't nobody else on this
planet i know see i live by my only where my
cheese nigga where my maccoroni baby i get up
in that ass and act a donkey candy on candy nigga
gripin the grain see i am the only fire that can
live in the rain i am so so new orleans like 1825
Tulane bitch

(wayne talkin)
see ya gotta be from new orleans to know wat fuck im talkin bout